Thirty-three layers of heaven.

The bottom.

As an eternal land, there is not much difference between each layer.

Sanling's high position for "three days" is just a manifestation of status.

Song Yu was in the middle of it, and felt that magnificent and vast aura rushing to his face.

He didn't let out his thoughts easily, but he could also perceive the vastness of the space here, which was not inferior to the universe of the great world where he had cultivated to become a realm lord!

The immortal mountains stretch, the spiritual river rushes, all kinds of gods and beasts can be seen everywhere, and the civilized world created by various intelligent races reflects each other here.

On the surface, it doesn't seem like there's that kind of scene of continuous war.

Of course, it may also have something to do with the fact that the place he is in at the moment is the territory of a rhyme-level boss.

Before the deity left, his father specially pulled him aside and passed him a lot of information in the form of spiritual whispers.

Well, it's all about those aunts.

Dad meant to let him enter the thirty-third layer of heaven, go and see them one by one, and if it is convenient, he can visit him, maybe he can help him.

But Song Yu knew that it was true that his father hoped that those aunts would help him, but at the same time, he also hoped that he could see if those aunts were doing well, which was more important.

The Son does not speak of the Father.

Although there may be various complicated reasons for this, such as the father and mother being chased and killed by the inexplicable big guys, and the day is precarious, if you bring other people, it is likely to affect those people.

But with Song Yu's character, he still disagrees with this method.

If it was him, his own woman would definitely take it away!

Even if it's too late at the time, you must come back secretly later, and you have to abduct people away.

Of course, if the other party doesn't go, that's a different story.

Song Yu thought in his heart and walked into a huge ancient city.

The ancient city is very prosperous, and you can see all kinds of creatures here, carbon-based life, silicon-based life, mechanical life, spirit life, and close relatives of Fuwa...... The special life that exists in the plasma state, under each major category, has countless detailed branches.

Entering the ancient city, Song Yu felt like he had come to the "Ten Thousand Races Expo", and I have to say that even though he was the master of a realm on the other side of the big world, he had seen various forms of life, but after coming here, he still opened his eyes.

As an immortal and immortal eternal land, the cultivation of living beings here is also at any level.

Song Yu even saw ordinary people!

It's the kind of real mortal who doesn't have any cultivation and can't live for a hundred years if he is thrown to the earth!

He couldn't help but be a little speechless, thinking of the story of "a man who attained the Tao and a chicken dog ascended to heaven", and he didn't know whether these lucky mortals were brought in by someone, or whether they had never practiced since they were born here.

What surprised him a little was that there were really a lot of ordinary lives in this city!

Not a minority as originally thought!

"So, my parents' unwillingness to fight...... It's really not an exception, it's probably the trend of thought on the side of the thirty-third layer of heaven? ”

He shook his head, and there was a shouting in his ears.

"Spirit beef, the best snowflake spirit cow, melts in the mouth, only ten Dao stones are needed in one piece!"

"Roasted royal pigeon, cheap, delicious, suitable for all ages!"

"Supreme-grade rock sugar gourd!"

"Want to have a Saint-level lotus platform? Buy a saint-grade lotus seed, with a unique blend of soil, it will germinate in a hundred years, grow in a thousand years, and bloom in three thousand years......"

Song Yu looked at the vendors on the side of the road with great interest, putting aside the grade of these things, he felt that there was no difference from the world.

But the "Expo of All Nationalities" has its own characteristics.

From time to time, mechanical races that have turned into various flying machines fly overhead, and there are also guys who have turned into ultra-modern sports cars whizzing by.

If you accidentally look at a spirit state drifter, the other party will smile politely at him.

Song Yu also smiled awkwardly but politely.

According to the address given by his father, he searched for a long time in this ancient city before finally coming to the gate of a magnificent high-gate compound.

It's quiet, there's no one in front of the door, and two huge stone lions line up on the left and right.

The moment he came to the door, one of the stone lions with a ball under his feet asked, "Hou Mansion is important, don't stay for a long time if you have nothing to do." ”

Song Yu glanced at this stone lion, it was not strange, he knew from a distance that it had spiritual intelligence.

said politely: "Dare to ask if there is a person named Chen Ling'er here?" ”

Shi Shi said unceremoniously: "No, no, you are in the wrong place!" ”

Song Yu frowned, his father swore before, saying that he lived here as a confidant, and told him that this could be visited directly.

And that's the result?

No one saw it, and was driven away by the stone lion at the door?

"Really?" He asked.

"I mean, what's the matter with you?" Shi Shi was a little unhappy, "If you don't leave, I'll call someone!" ”

Song Yu: "......"

Damn it!

He didn't want to be exposed as soon as he came here, so he thought that if he couldn't do it, he would just leave and go directly to his grandfather or grandfather's dojo.

After all, business matters.

He now has the meaning of spiritual rhyme, and the difference is nothing more than all kinds of top-level cultivation resources.

It's not that the Dao Stone can't, but it's a bit slow.

It's not as fast as those Lingyun-level supreme medicines in Grandpa and Grandpa's Dojo.

At this moment, the closed door suddenly opened a crack, revealing half of an old man's face.

first glanced at Song Yu, made a "shhh" gesture at him, then cautiously glanced back, and then beckoned to Song Yu.

Song Yu was slightly stunned, and then stepped forward.

"He must not be at ease!" The stone lion with the ball under his feet muttered.

Song Yu glanced at it with black lines on his head, and said in his heart, damn it, I'm going to change places, and I'll break your eggs!

The old man invited Song Yu to the gatehouse, looked up and down a few times, and asked in a spiritual whisper, "Who are you?" ”

Song Yu remembered his father's instructions and said, "After the old man." ”

The old man let out a long breath, and there was a flash of crystal in his old eyes, and Song Yu was stunned, and he said in his heart?

Why does this family have so many dramas?

The old man said in a low voice: "Are you the son of Song Guangqi and Nangong Yan?" ”

Song Yu nodded.

Call!

The old man asked, "Are they all alive?" ”

Song Yu replied patiently: "Of course." ”

Only then did the old man sigh and said, "Great, Miss has waited for so many years, and finally kept the clouds open and saw the moon, don't you know, for your father's ...... For him, Miss even sealed her daughter, she just didn't want her father to come back one day in the future and miss the child's growth, Miss was so infatuated......"

Song Yu was a little embarrassed, he could hear it, this old man was clearly full of resentment towards his father, and he was also a talker.

"Inside...... Senior, can you let me meet my aunt? He asked politely.

"She's not here, I'll give you an address, but you have to be careful, someone has been watching her!" The old man said, giving Song Yu a spatial punctuation.

It's in this city, too, but it's a little further away.

The laws of the Eternal Land are restricted, even if they are saint-level beings, they can only barely fly, and the suppression of cultivators is very fierce.

On the contrary, the products of various scientific and technological civilizations are not affected much here.

Song Yu wondered if he should get a Megatron as a mount?

Think about it or forget it, the various relationships in this kind of place are too complicated, it's better to keep a low profile, anyway, there is a teleportation array for long-distance travel.

Just as he was about to say goodbye to the old man, the other party grabbed him again and said in a low voice: "Don't blame the old man for being ruthless, although the inexplicable adult is not to blame, there are too many people who want to curry favor with the inexplicable adult......"

Song Yu was a little strange, but his eyes were black now, and he didn't understand the situation, so he could only nod immediately, say goodbye to the old man who was very lonely at first sight, and go to the door according to the address given by the other party.

Half an hour later, Song Yu looked at the tofu shop across the road and the busy figure inside, and the whole person fell into deep thought.

In these thirty-three super huge worlds, the Three Spirits, Nine Rhymes, Twenty-Four Emperors, and Seventy-two Saints are all big people with fruit positions.

When I first heard about it, I thought that the Twenty-Four Emperors and the Seventy-two Saints were cultivation levels.

It was later learned that this was not the case.

Even if it is the seventy-two saints, there are very few true holy areas.

Even if there is, there are real bigwigs behind them, and most of them are the descendants of those bigwigs.

But even so, the status of a rhyme-level cultivator is not low here.

If the three spirits are the supreme emperors, then the nine rhymes are the princes and kings, and the twenty-four emperors and the seventy-two saints are the princes and county kings.

Other rhyme-level cultivators, such as the one he just went to, his father's cheap old man was also a "Hou Ye", a proper thirty-three-layer heavenly noble.

His daughter...... Sell tofu here?

No wonder the old man just said that to him, don't blame the old man for being ruthless or something.

The business of the tofu shop is not bad, mainly because the proprietress is too beautiful!

A conservative coarse cloth shirt can't hide the over-the-top figure and beautiful face, and there is an endless stream of people who come to sell tofu.

Among them, men are the majority, and women are almost absent.

Song Yu watched quietly for a while, and suddenly there was a pink carving, and it looked like a little girl of five or six years old looking out of the store.

It seems that he wants to come out to play, but he is afraid of something.

The proprietress was a little unable to take care of her because the business was too hot.

The little girl stared at the stall selling sugar gourds not far away, her eyes did not blink, she carefully leaned out half of her body, and quickly retracted.

The poor little appearance made Song Yu feel a little distressed.

"This ...... Is my half-sister? He thought, his eyes suddenly locked on a few nearby figures.

The other party is extremely hidden!

Because of the suppression of world rules, Song Yu really didn't notice their existence at first.

The reason why they found out that those people were wrong was that the eyes they looked at that cute little girl were full of viciousness, evil and coldness!

A nameless fire instantly rose in Song Yu's heart.

He suddenly understood why!

What fucking inexplicable no blame, fuck you no blame!

After so many years, there are still people staring at it all day long, and the purpose is self-evident!

(End of chapter)