It is not much higher than the ground in the heavenly dome.

A bright light suddenly appeared, and then, like a meteor, it fell rapidly downward.

Quick as a wink.

It has already swept thousands of kilometers away.

However.

Even if it's so fast.

can give Zhang Jing the feeling, but it is still very far from the ground.

"Although Shizun, as the true monarch on duty in these eras, the dojo Chiming Taihao Cave Heaven will be suspended above Qingxiao Xuan's tomorrow, but this ...... It's probably too high. ”

Zhang Jing couldn't help but be speechless.

Before entering and exiting the cave, it was all taken by Senior Brother Feng Wuyu, so he didn't feel anything yet.

But until today, when I have escaped by myself.

Only then did he feel how outrageous this cave heaven and even the height of the heavenly dome were.

It is estimated that it is more than a million miles!

I couldn't help but look down.

The vast expanse of the land suddenly jumped into view.

The majestic mountains, the continuous forests, the vast Nu River, the Mingjing Lake, and even the countries together outline a magnificent picture scroll with the atmosphere of immortal vicissitudes.

"This is the East Pole Immortal Continent, it's really spectacular."

Zhang Jing recalled the Qingxiao Xuan Tomorrow he had just seen not long ago, marking the huge map of the five continents and the four seas, and suddenly admired in his heart.

But at this time.

"Old... Master, when can we go down, this wife... It's scary. ”

Lu Thirty-Eight, who hugged Zhang Jing's thigh.

After hearing Zhang Jing's sigh, he unconsciously glanced down, and his body instantly trembled.

Then I saw that his face was pale, and he asked tremblingly.

"Why are you afraid of this? I can't kill you if I fall. ”

Zhang Jing couldn't laugh or cry.

He didn't expect that.

After Lu Thirty-eight has now cultivated to enter the Jindan realm, he is still so afraid of heights.

The voice fell.

The speed at which Zhang Jing turned into a light and shuttled downward jumped a lot again.

The majestic mana fluctuated, unscrupulously surging in all directions.

……

Time flies.

In the blink of an eye.

It has been two years since Zhang Jing and Lu Thirty-eight walked out of the cave, traveled to the East Pole Immortal Continent, and searched for a spiritual place to open up a dojo.

Two years.

A master and a servant went around and around, but they only walked through a dozen places.

Among them are the kingdom of monks, but more often than not, the kingdom of mortals.

And through the experience of these two years.

Zhang Jing also found out.

Although Qingxiao Xuan will be dominated by the Taiyi Infinite Dao Sect tomorrow, not to mention the dojos of many strong Daomen are distributed in all corners of Qingxiao Xuan.

But that doesn't mean.

Qingxiao Xuan will be peaceful and peaceful tomorrow.

Or even the opposite.

Competition and conquest are the main themes in this endless land.

And the Daomen and the many powerhouses in the Daomen will not interfere too much. There is quite a feeling of inaction on the avenue and freedom of all kinds of frost.

……

this day.

On a deserted forest trail.

The trees are tall and dense, and it is quiet and quiet.

The road has been untouched for a long time, and it has been overgrown with all kinds of unknown weeds, and it looks extremely desolate and dilapidated.

Tread—stompe!

There was a subtle and crisp sound of stampede.

The deer is thirty-eight zhang high, and the figure of the unhurried slowly appears.

on his back.

Zhang Jing was half-lying and half-lying, holding the jade album of "The Secret of Cave Heaven Feathering" in his hand, and his expression was extremely leisurely.

Suddenly.

"What a handsome deer, this son, can you take a ride to the slave family?"

A soft voice sounded to the bone.

Smell.

Lu Thirty-eight stopped abruptly, staring at the front with wide eyes, and the aura of cultivation on his body, which was covered by Zhang Jing, almost rioted.

He really didn't expect it.

This monster is so short-eyed, looking for trouble actually found the old man's head.

It's not like the old birthday star eats arsenic, and he thinks his life is long.

on the back.

Zhang Jing's gaze moved away from the jade book in his hand, and then followed the prestige.

In sight.

A woman with a bumpy figure and a beautiful face was leaning against an ancient tree, looking at herself with autumn eyes.

A smile and a smile are breathtaking.

"Monsters?"

Zhang Jing's eyes couldn't help but flash a hint of interest.

My heart moved.

The illusory six-colored Qingyun on the top slowly rose, and the eyes of the heavenly immortals bloomed with a fierce look in an instant.

The woman was instantly looked through.

Not much.

"Girl, can you answer the next question first?"

Zhang Jing's eyelids lifted slightly, and he said in a gentle voice.

"Answer, Son, will you go to the house for a while? If that's the case, Childe, please speak, and the slave family must know everything. ”

Seeing Zhang Jing answer.

The woman in the pink skirt suddenly looked happy.

Zhang Jing didn't answer clearly, but just asked to himself, "Do you know what spiritual veins gather near here?" Or maybe it's a place where the aura of the fairy is stronger? ”

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The other party is a monster that grows in the mountains and wilderness here.

Presumably, if you have some knowledge of the surrounding area, it is naturally a good person to inquire.

Hear the words.

The woman in the pink skirt suddenly nodded like a chicken pecking rice, and said excitedly:

"Childe, the slave family knows a place, which is very in line with your requirements just now, that is...... It's just a little remote. ”

"It's okay, let's go check it out."

Zhang Jing said in a flat tone.

"Then the slave family will go up and show the way for the son."

The sticky and sweet sound suddenly reached the ears, followed by a faint fragrance.

Zhang Jing bowed his head.

But I saw that the woman in the pink skirt had come to her side at some point, and her skinny hands grabbed Lu Thirty-eight's white-skinned deer fur and was about to climb up, looking like she was going straight into his arms.

In action.

A large area of white greasy spring light is exposed.

"Girl, let's lead the way. The deer is too small to fit two people. ”

Zhang Jing reminded with a smile.

There was a hint of non-rejection in his voice.

……

Two hours later.

"The spiritual land is also the spiritual land, but it is still a little short."

Zhang Jing's pitch-black pupils reflected a 3,000-zhang majestic sacred mountain.

Immortal machines gather, and the fairy mist is full of mist.

If it is an ordinary person.

Just at this glance, I couldn't help but sigh: What a fairy road resort!

Just to see this scene.

In Zhang Jing's eyes, a faint disappointment couldn't help flashing.

"Thirty-eight, what do you think?"

He asked again.

"Back to the master, this place is indeed a little worse, there is no earthly veins gathering below, and the immortal machine above is not very rich. It is not of much benefit to the cultivation of immortal root spirit plants. ”

Lu Thirty-Eight replied truthfully.

"It's hard to find a high-grade spiritual land, let alone the best spiritual land, and my senior brother will not deceive me. That's right, there are immeasurable epochs in the Dao Gate, and there are so many strong people, even if Qingxiao Xuan is endless and vast tomorrow, and it is expanding every year, but where can the superior spiritual land be found if you find it. ”

"Forget it, let's find it again, don't worry."

Zhang Jing smiled freely, and there was no joy in his eyes.

"Yes, sir!"

Stomp –

Lu Thirty-eight took a step, his body light as a cloud.

It's just a smoke.

He carried Zhang Jing on his shoulder, stepped over the peaks of the mountains, and disappeared into the distance in an instant.

And in the same place.

Dozens of three-tailed foxes with bright fur lay motionless on the ground, and turquoise vines quietly grew out of the mouths and noses of these fox corpses.

Soon these vines will bloom small lilac flowers, gently swaying and dancing in the breeze.

Full of life.

It looks tranquil and quiet.

Time passes slowly.

"Ahh

An ear-piercing scream shattered the silence.

Suddenly.

An inexplicable breath of life began to riot, and the vines that grew out of the mouths and noses of those fox corpses and bloomed with small purple flowers began to grow wildly, like fierce beasts that had been awakened.

Rustling!

The sound of scalp tingling branches rubbing against each other flows into a river.

……

It's another half a year.

In the middle of a huge city.

On a street that is more than ten feet wide.

The crowd is bustling with people, and it is a lively scene.

Zhang Jing was dressed in a light white robe, and his expression was leisurely mixed in.

While walking forward.

He looked curiously at this magnificent immortal city, inhabited by a mixture of mortals and monks, and was rumored to have a population of hundreds of millions.

"Sanyuan City, it's really a good place."

Zhang Jing said darkly.

A steady stream of voices came from my ears.

or bargaining, or reminiscing, or touting each other......

A moment.

I saw Zhang Jing slowly stop, and the corner of his eyes suddenly cast to the two men who were eating tea and chatting in the teahouse on the side.

"Alas, for the sake of the belonging of the Lingshu Immortal Mountain, the three major forces of Yushui Sect, Sanyuan City and Longxiao Sword Gate have been constantly fighting against each other, and I don't know how many thousands of people have died in hundreds of years, and even the immortals have fallen a lot."

"But until now, there has been no reason."

"When is this day going to be the end?"

"Who's to say it isn't? The eldest of my uncle's uncle's nephew's distant cousin family, the third uncle, died in front of the Lingshu Mountain because of this, which is called a miserable. ”

“……”

Situ.

Zhang Jing retracted his gaze, and a look of thought suddenly appeared in his eyes.

Sanyuan City?

Isn't it the magnificent immortal city where he is now?

Obedience in the meaning.

The immortal dao forces that control this immortal city seem to be competing with the other two immortal dao forces for the ownership of Lingshu Mountain?

"Spiritual land? And it can attract the entanglement of the three forces for hundreds of years, so it shouldn't be bad to come to this spiritual land. ”

Zhang Jing suddenly raised a trace of interest in his heart.

It would be nice if it was a superior spiritual land.

And so it goes.

The location of his own dojo can be regarded as a place to consider.

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