"So, back then, Zhang Laodao asked you to fight in Zhongzhou, and I wanted you to destroy your primordial spirits, and finally help you become immortals?" Shen Qingwen, who was driving the horse with his hand and leaning on the cart, asked the black beggar with Erlang's legs on the side of the carriage with sleepiness.

The weather is really nice today, and the sun is shining on the front of the car.

The scenery today is also good, the fairy is sitting in the car.

The idle black beggar had a gloating smug expression on his face, he smiled and said, "Actually, I wasn't unprepared for anything at that time. That old man thought that I was seriously injured, and he could repay the grievances of the previous year. But he was wrong, even if I lost the catastrophe and became that down-and-out immortal, I could still defeat him, and even kill him. ”

"Zhang Laodao is also a veteran Chengxi master, and when he was young, he was known as the first person of the younger generation in the Heavenly Master Mansion. I remember you when you were younger, and you lost to him. Becoming a Taoist priest like this is not so easy to fool. Shen Qingwen touched his chin and glanced at the black briquette. He knew that those who could achieve the cultivation of crossing the sea would have experienced the baptism of an era and reached the top in ten thousand sufferings.

"How can I say it," the black beggar thought for a moment, and the smug look in his eyes gradually dimmed, "The path of cultivating immortals is a long, long way for cultivators. The more gifted the monk, the longer he is destined to take the longest path. And on this long road to becoming an immortal, it is a very lucky thing to have someone who can pass side by side with you. ”

"So, Zhang Tianshi is the person you stand by?" said Bai Shusheng behind the carriage of the two, their cultivation is not weak, and they can communicate with each other through the medium of aura.

"We are enemies and friends. It's a pity that he stayed in the realm of Chengxi, and he didn't take this step after all," the tattered Yin Xian drove the carriage and muttered to the sky, "I don't know if he is dead or alive now." ”

Shen Qingwen was silent, holding the horse rope with one hand and putting the other on his thigh. Ouyang Yin's idiot said well, cultivation is a long road, but, for him Shen Qingwen, this road can be long or short, near or far.

The three people outside the carriage fell silent in unison. In their ears, they could only hear the cries of birds as the carriages rolled over the ground and on both sides of the road.

I don't know how long it took for a slightly magnetic voice to break the long-standing stalemate.

"Zhang Qi is not dead, and now he is probably waiting for an opportunity. In Shen Qingwen's carriage, Zhao Minmin's beautiful voice passed through the carriage and reached the ears of the three people. Shen Qingwen glanced at the carriage curtain behind him, Li Changan smiled lightly, but it was a black beggar, who was stunned for a moment, then laughed, drove the carriage, and walked in front.

"Sister Minmin, you said that this old Dao was talented when he was young, why did he get stuck for most of his life when he arrived in Chengxi Realm?" Shen Qingwen used his aura to communicate with Zhao Minmin's Yuan Shen, although he was a patio monk, but he still didn't have much problem communicating in a short time.

Inside the carriage, a peerless beauty in a black and white robe smiled faintly, "Zhang Qi's talent is not weak, he belongs to his era, he is a brilliant person." But becoming an immortal is different from cultivation, cultivation relies on talent, while cultivating immortals requires the blessing of fate and cause and effect. ”

"The Heavenly Master's Mansion can be regarded as a major force in Zhongzhou, and if this kind of force wants to cultivate a sea immortal, it is not an easy matter. Shen Qingwen leaned on the carriage, with the black beggar's carriage in front of him and Li Changan's carriage behind him.

Three carriages, he was in the middle, neither forward nor backward.

"No arrogant person will accept such alms," Zhao Minmin still had a shallow smile on her face, she seemed to be able to see the slightly thin back of the driver through the wall in front of her, "It's like you don't want me to transition to cultivation for you, this is a reason." ”

"My illness can be cured by itself. Shen Qingwen replied lightly.

"He has the same idea as you, and he can reach the realm of the sea. Zhao Minmin sighed, after all, these people can't let go of their bodies, they have a good face, and they suffer themselves in the end.

"Sister Minmin, don't worry. My illness will be healed, and my revenge will be avenged. He destroys my whole house, and I slaughter all his houses. Shen Qingwen's voice suddenly became cold. Accompanied by aura, it entered Zhao Minmin's ears. The woman, who had been smiling before, suddenly froze. Her fair face seemed to be a little whiter, and after a while, she replied softly: "Well, I believe in you." ”

Shen Qingwen, who was sitting outside the carriage, didn't know Zhao Minmin's expression at the moment, and he changed into Tsing Yi and sat cross-legged in place. Look ahead, but also pay attention to the rear.

The carriage in the middle was silent, but the carriage in front was just lively.

Gu Pingguo went out for the first time in her life this time, she was seventeen or eighteen years old, and she had a lot of doubts about this unknown outside. Sitting in the carriage, she was asking the black beggar question by question, and the black beggar was willing to answer all the questions of his disciples. Gu Pingguo asked endlessly, and Ouyang Yin replied tirelessly.

"Master, where is Zhongzhou?" asked Gu Pingguo.

"Zhongzhou is the place where the Seven Lower Countries and the Five Central Countries meet, it does not belong to any country, it is public and private. Zhongzhou has five seas and seven roads, and the sea and the road are each connected to a country. Every country realizes the transaction of various countries through the place of Zhongzhou. It is conceivable that in such an environment, Zhongzhou's strength is extremely strong, and similarly, Zhongzhou is also the most mixed place. White and black, black and white, are all common things. We're okay this time, just cross one road, and there won't be so much trouble. The next time you come out to practice on your own, you must pay attention, if you really can't do it, just report the name of the master. The black beggar replied seriously, and it could be seen that he was really Gu Pingguo as an apprentice.

Gu Pingguo in the carriage nodded, she knew that there was a place in Zhongzhou when she was very young, but every time she asked Gu Shengwang, he would deliberately avoid this question. She knew that King Gu Sheng had definitely been to Zhongzhou, and she had a past with Zhongzhou that she didn't want to recall. On this trip, she could have stayed with the black beggar and practiced well, but she wanted to know who her mother was more than cultivating.

The two carriages in front fell silent, and the last carriage was silent all the time.

Both of them are dressed in white, one is delicate, and the other is weak. One person sits in a dignified posture, with an elegant air between his eyebrows. A person is lying on his side in the car, and his eyes are slightly squinted, which makes him feel more feminine and feminine.

There is no communication between them, and there is no need for communication.

The sound of traffic all the way, I don't know how long it took, Li Muxue slowly opened her picturesque eyes, and Li Changan's voice was in her ears.

"Miss Li, you can get off. ”