"Go to Kunxu?"

Yin Zhentong couldn't hear the connection between the top and bottom from Wang Zimo's deliberately concealed words, she didn't ask why, stared at Wang Zimo's dark eyes, and said firmly: "I'm with you!"

Seeing that Prince Mowu's eyebrows trembled slightly, and his eyelids were raised in a line, Yin Zhentong took out the Ice Seed Blue Sky Qilin Beast, patted his slightly bulging little chest and said, "I'm also very powerful, not much inferior to you!"

Wang Zimo bit his lower lip and hesitated for a moment, nodded, and said, "Well, good!"

Lu Dutian has the heart to stop it, but it is not good to be the single dog that scatters the mandarin ducks, Kunxu is not going to the spring outing, he will come back after a few days of play, there are unknown dangers, and one more person is more dangerous.

Hey, I can only play chess with a stupid eldest sister, and take one step at a time.

Yin Jitong was overjoyed, humming a little tune out of tune, jumping up and down to pull Wang Zimo to sit down to eat first, and then stood up and said seriously: "You eat slowly, I'll go back and get you a few changes of clothes, and your face should also be washed, there is blood everywhere, it's weird and scary! Also, your hairstyle, well, it's cool!"

Two pigtails jumped down the hill.

Looking at Yin Zhentong's back as he gradually moved away, the prince showed a rare smile, and his heart was warm.

Since the Yin and Yang quenching body, his demand for food has decreased significantly, and he only needs to eat one meal a day.

Seeing the basket full of delicious meals, Wang Zimo still couldn't help it.

He choked and ate as he ate.

While thinking about the past when Yin Jitong delivered food, he walked under the statue and took some mountain springs to wash his face.

Delicious meals are chewed in your mouth, mixed with salty tears, and you can't eat anything. Yin Zhentong's shadow kept shuttling in Wang Zimo's mind, turning into a wavy line, circling around him.

Yes, she is a wavy line!

"Let's go!"

After Wang Zimo finished speaking, he strode away, and it was not difficult to see from Lu Dutian's stunned expression that Wang Zimo was a person of affection, righteousness, flesh and blood!

It's a species!

Kun has no way.

You need to step on the rocks and climb the rocks.

Fortunately, Lu Dutian has a flying sword, but because there is one more person, it is extremely exhausting, and he must fly for a while and rest for a while.

Looking at the gloomy sky, Lu Dutian felt deeply tired.

He suddenly had a fierce murderous intent in his eyes, pointed at the Cracked Sky Scar and said, "They're here!"

"I understand, the King of Han must also know about the Emperor Xing Linjian and the Lu family's baby, so he designed to force the Lu family to commit treason, he is going to completely cut off the Lu family's back road this time! Not only to kill you and eliminate future troubles, but also to go to Kunxu to find the legendary ......."

In the eastern sky, the aurora is exceptionally bright.

Suddenly, the dark green aurora rippled, and dozens of silver-glittering battleships loomed in the chaos.

"What's behind the aurora?"

Wang Zimo didn't hear Lu Dutian's self-talk, and couldn't help but be curious, and asked about the Heaven Splitting Mark.

"It's Chaos!"

"What does chaos look like?"

"There is no light, no air, no color, no earth...... , such as the turbid appearance of the Pangu Ancestor God when he opened the world in the ancient period. ”

As Lu Dutian walked, he introduced the world in chaos to Wang Zimo.

"What the hell is it?"

Lu Dutian was speechless, and thought for a long time before he came up with an example, his right hand opened his fingers, knocked on the palm of his left hand, and gestured back and forth: "Heaven and earth are yellow, the universe is desolate, chaos is the time when heaven and earth are not opened, and Xuanhuang is not divided." Like chickens, there are clear and yellow. If you break the chicken in a bowl and stir it with chopsticks, it will be chaotic. ”

"Is Yangchi in chaos?" asked the prince silently.

"The central pool is in chaos, but it is vast and chaotic, the area is extremely wide, and the central pool is like a drop in the ocean, and it is quite difficult to find. Unless you find an Ji made by the people of Yangchi. ”

"Yang Chi people?" the prince stretched his eyebrows silently, "So Yang Chi is not a monster, but a human?"

"You're worried about your little lady!"

"Where?"

In order to hide his embarrassment, Wang Zimo read a passage of "Taiyan Sutra" to Lu Dutian.

"Heaven and earth are divided into upper and lower, the sun and the moon are divided into five elements, the five elements are derived from six gods, and the six gods nurture the common people. ”

Lu Dutian nodded appreciatively, and asked Wang Zimo what realm he was in now, and when he learned that he had quenched his body of yin and yang, he couldn't help but roll his eyes, and sighed loudly: "Emperor Star, Emperor Star! Heavenly Dao is unfair! He actually used the Great Yan Sutra as a practice, put aside the six gods, and reversed the cultivation of yin and yang! At first, I thought you were a martial artist, but I didn't expect that it was actually a martial arts cultivator!

"You deserve a thousand cuts!" Lu Dutian was extremely jealous.

The prince silently asked him if he had a Great Yan Sutra practice diagram, and Lu Dutian was even more surprised, "The Great Yan Sutra still has a practice diagram?

Lu Dutian trembled, puffed out his mouth and shook his head into a rattle, "Without the blessing of the six gods and the addition of the five elements, how dare you reverse the cultivation of yin and yang?

This madman!

The prince called Lu Dutian a madman because he was nagging, and he could break it better than chatter.

Lu Dutian called Wang Zimo a madman because his cultivation was comparable to madness.

"What else is in the chaos?" Wang Zimo didn't want to talk to him anymore and diverted the topic.

"There are broken ancient chariots inside, dismembered war horses, flags torn apart, and only a broken corner is the size of a city. ”

The prince listened incredibly, and what Lu Dutian said was fascinating.

"There are still living primeval gods inside, and they can leave you with no bones with one look!"

The prince Mo deeply understood this, the last time his spirit left his body, he wandered outside the cracked sky, and was almost roasted to death by those huge eyes. And that huge finger, pinching him is like pinching an ant.

Could it be that man is the primeval gods?

The prince was silent, and kept nodding his head.

"Have you seen it?" Lu Dutian suddenly cheered up, "I didn't see anything when I came, only the vast chaos." Even if you ride a fairy button, it is like walking in transparent silt. ”

"You're boxing me?"

The prince's eyes widened silently, and he pursed his lips in dissatisfaction.

"No!" Lu Dutian hurriedly explained: "What I just said is all from the book. ”

"What else does the book say?"

Lu Dutian was annoyed by the question, and suddenly became anxious, and had an idea in his heart that was about to blurt out, but he was asked by the prince silently, constantly disturbing his thoughts, but he couldn't find the point.

"I'll talk about the book later, I have an important matter to discuss with you now!"

Lu Dutian pulled Prince Mo to his side, pointed to the battleship that was still blocked in the chaos, and said: "The King of Han knows about your existence, and you have an emperor, so they are here to kill you!"

Seeing that the prince seemed to understand or not, he nodded, and then said: "So, we must go! It is too dangerous here, we must find a safe backer, and come back when you have the strength!"

Without waiting for the prince to refute, Lu Dutian hurriedly said: "Don't worry, your brother is fine, with the young master of Yangchi, even if he dies, he can cut off his beard." And Sanhezhuang is guarded by Taifu, your parents can't have an accident!"

This bastard actually compares life to playing mahjong, and can cut off his beard......

Although Wang Zimo pursed his lips, he trusted Lu Dutian's words very much, and Lu Dutian quickly diverted the topic and continued.

"The book also says that there are true immortals in chaos, how to say it, that immortal is not the same thing as the immortal we cultivate into immortals! That immortal is a real immortal, immortal, well, it is what we often call the god of wealth, the god of grains, and the gods of Tai Bai Xing are true immortals. And our immortal cultivation is just a realm. ”

When it came to cultivation, the prince suddenly came to his senses.

Along the way, he asked a lot of things about cultivation, and Lu Dutian's brain was dry, and he wanted to pry open the Tianling cover and pour some elixir jade liquid into it to make up for it.

The two traveled west for several days, and finally came to the edge of Kunxu.

Taking advantage of Lu Dutian's repairs, Wang Zimo closed his eyes and defragmented in his mind. Patches of modular maps are constantly being disassembled and reorganized.

From Sanhezhuang Statue Mountain all the way to the west, it takes half a day to pass by Jincheng at the speed of Lu Dutian, looking at the Baiyun Temple from afar, Wang Zimo seems to see a vague shadow covering the Taoist Temple.

Baiyun Temple is only half a cup of tea from appearing in the field of vision to being completely invisible.

Continue to travel west for two days at this speed, excluding the half-day time of resting halfway, so as to calculate that this place is already 7,000 miles away from Sanhezhuang, and 7,000 miles is just a conservative algorithm, and the real distance is only a lot more.

"There's a coniferous forest belt ahead. ”

Lu Dutian pointed to the front and said: "Look at these conifer pines, one by one, the trunks are straight, towering, like Optimus Prime, one by one on the mountain. The leaves were thinner than the tip of a needle, each half a foot long. ”

After speaking, Lu Dutian mysteriously approached Wang Zimo, stuffed the wild fruit in his hand into Wang Zimo's arms, and then snatched the Heavenly Pestle in Wang Zimo's hand, squinted his eyes and glanced at Ping Yu behind Wang Zimo, and asked slyly: "So, what do you guess the name of this tree?"

"I don't know!"

Wang Zimo bit his lip and shook his head, reaching out and snatching the Heavenly Pestle back. He didn't listen to Lu Dutian's words at all, and kept staring at the string of numbers on the ground for a little thought.

If Lu Dutian suddenly ran away by himself at this time, how sure were he that he would be able to walk home alive?