"Human?"

Hu Tutu's eyes widened, as if there were stars twinkling in his eyes.

This world is so big, those immortals who fly with edgeworth will not be able to spy on the whole picture of this world for the rest of their lives.

And in such a vast world, there are human races everywhere.

Billions of people live in all corners of this world, building one powerful empire after another.

Those ordinary people have a short life compared to monks, but they have created a civilization that is incomparable to that of cultivators.

In this world, there are very few people who can cultivate, and most of them are ordinary people who have never even seen a cultivator in their entire lives.

And these countless places where ordinary people live are called the human world by the practitioners.

Hu Tutu had only heard about the world from his grandfather.

The human world is a very dangerous, but very charming place, whether it is for cultivators or demon clans.

The closer you get to the human world, the thinner the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi becomes, and the more difficult it is to cultivate.

And when the cultivator is close to the human world, the cultivation will be constantly suppressed by the luck of the human race.

Not to mention the countless causes and effects in the world, as long as you are accidentally contaminated with cause and effect, it will be difficult to cultivate an inch, and at worst, you will go mad and die.

The fireworks in the world are the most corrupt people's hearts.

Ouyang, who was riding on the paper crane, hugged Hu Tutu, and Leng Qingsong Yujian followed beside him.

The three of them changed out of their robes and dressed up as young chivalrous.

In the world, Taoist robes are not easy to wear, and if they are not worn well, they will cause unnecessary trouble.

So the three of them turned into young knights who walked the rivers and lakes and went to the world.

Starting from the small peak, it went all the way to the east and flew out of the Qingyun Sect boundary.

The world that Ouyang and Leng Qingsong were going to was far away from Qingyun Sect, even if they flew, it would take seven or eight days, so you can imagine how far away Ouyang was going.

That was where Ouyang was after crossing over, and it was also where Ouyang and Leng Qingsong met.

He and Leng Qingsong lived there for two years, and when they were brought back to Qingyun Sect by Master Hu Yun, they agreed that when the first snow fell every year, it would be the day for them to come back and see together.

When the two were young, it was Hu Yun who brought the two of them back, and it wasn't until the beginning of the previous year that the two began to go on their own.

A place full of memories, Ouyang also regards it as his hometown in this world.

Ouyang looked at Leng Qingsong, who was flying with a cold face and a sword, it was also the hometown of his second child, and there was even a girl waiting for him there.

Thinking of this, Ouyang Meiyu felt a little more worried, that girl was a pretty good girl.

At that time, the two were still young, and Ouyang took Leng Qingsong to steal chickens and dogs in the city, and the girl often secretly sent food to the two.

The cold-faced second child in his own house, in addition to being closer to himself, the rest is that girl.

But that girl was just an ordinary person, an ordinary person who didn't have the slightest ability to cultivate.

There is an essential difference between the two of them and mortals now, compared to the endless years after Leng Qingsong, the lifespan of ordinary people is only a hundred years, which is too short.

If the second child of his own family is really very affectionate for that girl, in the distant future, when that girl dies, he doesn't know if his second child can withstand it.

"Brother?" Leng Qingsong's voice interrupted Ouyang's thoughts, and Leng Qingsong looked at Ouyang with a strange expression, not knowing why Ouyang looked at him like this.

Ouyang smiled at Leng Qingsong and said, "Second brother, have you thought about what you should say when you see Xuan'er?" ”

Leng Qingsong was slightly stunned, a little more cramped than usual, scratched his head and said tentatively: "Hello? ”

"You're a hammer! Are you stupid to learn swords? Ouyang rolled his eyes and said.

Xuan'er was that girl, three years older than Ouyang and five years older than Leng Qingsong.

Counting the age, she is already a twenty-year-old girl to be married, and I don't know if I can wait for my second child.

Ouyang didn't have a good sense of Xuan'er, and when he saw those scrutinizing eyes for the first time, he knew that the girl was full of caution.

The three of them flew among the clouds, and when they were tired, they landed in the forest to rest, and the nature of swimming in the water slowly approached the place called their hometown.

And as they got closer and closer, there were more and more cities and villages established by human beings below, and Ouyang and the three of them reached the border of the human world.

Ouyang didn't feel any discomfort, but Hu Tutu and Leng Qingsong obviously felt uncomfortable.

The more he moved forward, the more restless the true yuan in his body became, and even involuntarily drained out of his body, and the originally pure Dao heart even began to float.

"Senior brother, Tu Tu feels a little uncomfortable, it's not fun in the world at all!" Hu Tutu turned his head to look at Ouyang and pouted.

Ouyang stretched out his hand and grabbed Hu Tutu's small hand, and a piece of true yuan was sent over, helping Hu Tutu calm the true yuan in his body, and said: "The human world is not a good place to go, this is the red dust for cultivators to hone their Dao hearts, the closer they are to the big city established by the human race, the more powerful the cultivation will be. ”

My own cheap master once said that the place where the human race gathers has the blessing of the luck of the human race, and the human race, as the protagonist of heaven and earth, the natural protector of luck, all the ordinary people who cannot cultivate.

Therefore, it is not a good place for cultivators and demon cultivators in the human world, and even the evil demons do not want to easily live in the human race except when it is necessary to slaughter a city.

It may be that Ouyang's realm is too low, so he can't feel the so-called suppression.

In the ordinary human race, the Qi cultivation period is already the apex in the human race.

The Qi training period is also known as the innate among the human race, and martial artists and monks can only reach the ninth level of Qi training after exhausting their lives.

He is at the bottom of the realm in Qingyun Sect, but among ordinary people, he is enough to be a big man.

The speed of the three of Ouyang was also getting slower and slower, and the true yuan in Leng Qingsong's body was not even enough to fly with the sword, and the true yuan in the Dan stage was suppressed to the foundation building stage.

Although Hu Tutu uses the magic weapon paper crane, he still feels that he can't make ends meet.

Compared to the Qingyun Sect, the quality of the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi here is simply the difference between the cloud and the mud, and the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi absorbed is not at all comparable to what it consumes by itself.

Seeing that the two of them were starting to get struggling, Ouyang beckoned the two of them to fall towards a place where there were no people.

The three of them landed next to an official road, Ouyang took out a recording stone, turned around, looked at the recording stone and said, "Along this official road, you can reach Maple Leaf City on foot for two days." ”

"Brother, why don't we walk during the day and fly at night?" Leng Qingsong asked reluctantly.

It will take two more days, and Leng Qingsong feels a little too slow.

Ouyang shook his head and said, "You try it, how long will it take to recover the true yuan." ”

Leng Qingsong sat cross-legged and began to breathe, and after a while, he opened his eyes and sighed, the heaven and earth vitality here is really too thin.

So I can only obediently listen to Ouyang's arrangement.

So it appeared above the official road. Two young swordsmen wearing fresh clothes and carrying swords, with an extremely cute-looking little girl, the three of them walked forward on the official road like ghosts.