"It's been five days, why hasn't the gentleman come back?"

On an altar at the foot of Buzhou Mountain, Qing He sat bored on the edge of the altar.

Looking at the figure not far away that had been standing motionless for five days, she sighed, propped up her chin with her little hands and began to think crankily.

On the other side, Baili was still sitting cross-legged on the ground, his whole person's aura was restrained, and the surrounding aura was constantly being absorbed by it.

And beside Baili, there was a heroic figure standing at this time.

Wangshu looked at Tang Hao's real body in the center of the altar for a while, and then turned his gaze to Qinghe who was in a daze.

I thought that Lord Shangcang would leave soon, but they didn't expect that five days had passed, and Lord Shangcang still hadn't returned.

After Baili's narration, Zhisheng and the others also knew that Tang Hao was going to deal with some things.

As for why the body is still here, Baili gave the answer that Mr. is likely to have the will to deal with things.

And the figure they saw in front of them may be the physical body after the gentleman's will left.

The will is separated from the body, and the body is naturally motionless.

When the general realm of the desolate creatures reaches the realm of refining the void and the combination of the Dao, they can already make their primordial spirits out of their bodies.

And the creatures above the fairyland, the primordial gods have been cultivated to the point of divine souls.

And will is a further concept of the divine soul, the exclusive ability of the will that exists above the Great Luo Golden Immortal.

A thought turns into a mulberry field, and a thought turns into a sea, which is an idea.

Although the mind has no body, it has almost half the strength of the real body.

Moreover, the speed of the mind is mostly faster than the real body, so many Da Luo beings sometimes choose to leave their true body in a safe place when they encounter something, and then project their will out.

This method is not only much less troublesome, but also much safer.

When they learned that Baili was about to follow Tang Hao to other worlds, Chongchuan and the other innate human races were not only shocked, but also full of envy.

For the world beyond the wilderness, they have only heard a few words in the long years.

It's a problem for them to even leave the Great Wilderness now, let alone go to the world beyond the Flood Wilderness.

And the Zhisheng clan just chuckled and asked Baili to follow Tang Hao well, being able to be valued by Tang Hao was not only the blessing of his Baili alone, but also the blessing of the entire human race.

After waiting for three days with Baili and Qinghe, seeing that Tang Hao still didn't move, Zhisheng and the others also left one after another.

Until now, there was only one person left on the altar.

Looking at Baili who was sitting on the altar and meditating, her eyes were full of complexity.

There is the joy of reunion after a long absence, but there is also the confusion of vicissitudes.

At the beginning, it was Baili who taught her how to use a spear, and it was Baili who rescued her several times in the hands of fierce beasts.

After millions of years, when we met again, I was still just in the realm of practicing qi and transforming gods, but the other party was already in the realm of immortals.

Perhaps sensing Wangshu's gaze, Baili on the ground suddenly opened his eyes.

A ray of sharpness flashed on Qingxiu's face, and when he raised his head, the two of them just looked at each other.

Silence, neither of them spoke first at this moment.

A strange aura suddenly rose between the two of them.

"You're not gone yet, are you?"

Finally, Baili took the lead and couldn't hold it back, he stood up, looked at Wangshu in front of him, who was almost the same height as himself, and asked.

"Hmm." Wang Shu nodded lightly, not at all showing the heroic posture when facing the Xuanming clan.

"Your talent is no worse than mine, with the cultivation method, your realm will soon catch up."

may have felt the restraint of the other party, Baili suddenly smiled, and his tone was very soft.

"No matter how fast I am, I can't cultivate to the immortal realm in three years." Wangshu shook his head, and a trace of bitterness appeared on his pretty face.

But soon she felt that this was wrong, and hurriedly changed her smile again, "But I also want to congratulate you, maybe our human race will be the first to reach the immortal realm." ”

Looking at the far-fetched smile on Wangshu's face, Baili was silent again.

On the other side, Qing He, who was sitting on the edge of the altar dangling his little feet, also noticed the two of them at this time.

She was already a little bored, and after feeling the strange atmosphere between the two, a trace of curiosity flashed on her face.

These two people seem to have a story!

"Okay, I'm going to cultivate too."

"Dayi, they are cultivating the three kung fu you brought, I can't fall behind."

Seeing that Baili was silent, Wangshu smiled reluctantly again, turned around and was about to leave.

"Wait!" Baili subconsciously shouted.

Wangshu turned around, and a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes, "Is there anything else?" ”

At this time, Baili seemed to have made up some kind of determination, and after taking a deep breath, a bright smile appeared on his delicate face, "That, when I come back, how about I teach you marksmanship outside of the Flood Wilderness?" ”

Baili's smile was very sincere, it was evening at this time, and under the sunset, the two of them stood like a javelin.

Hearing Baili's words, Wangshu Jiao's body trembled and lowered his head.

But soon, she raised her head again, and the smile on her face was no longer far-fetched.

"You follow Lord Cang, I'll wait for you to come back."

With that, she turned around again and left without looking back.

The sunset illuminates the woman's figure for a long time, which looks very free and easy, and there is an inexplicable warmth.

This time, Baili didn't open his mouth to stop him again, and just watched the other party leave.

"You two, did you have a good relationship before?"

Just when Baili was looking at the back in a daze, a crisp voice suddenly sounded in his ears, and the voice still carried a trace of curiosity.

Baili subconsciously turned his head, and saw Qing He, who was still sitting on the edge of the altar just now, had come to his side at some point.

At this time, Qing He's little hand was behind his back, and his face was full of curiosity that could not be concealed.

She looked at Wangshu who had walked far away for a while, tilted her head and looked at Baili for a while, blinked and continued to ask: "Aren't you from the Shennong family, how do you still know the people here?"

"What? I'm from the Shennong clan, so can't I know the people of the Zhisheng clan? ”

I don't know why, Baili seemed to be in a very good mood at this time, looking at the little girl in front of him, he smiled, "Not only the Zhisheng clan, but also many people in the Suiren clan." ”

"The Fusiliers?"

Hearing this name, Qinghe suddenly became interested.

First turned her head to look at Tang Hao's still unresponsive body, she retracted her gaze, sat beside Baili and asked curiously, "Is the Suiren clan also a human race?" ”

For the human race, Qinghe doesn't know much.

If it weren't for Tang Hao, she probably wouldn't have known that the original human race was not only in the Great Wilderness.

"The Suiren must be a human race."

Hearing Qinghe's question, Baili suddenly cried and laughed.

"Then why doesn't the gentleman shelter this clan as well?" Qing He tilted his head, with some confusion on his face.

Nowadays, the Honghuang human race, Zhisheng and Shennong all regard Tang Hao as a totem and worship them for generations.

But this flint clan seems to have always behaved mysteriously.

If it weren't for Baili mention, she probably wouldn't have known that there was a branch of the human race.