Changed the name of "Three Turbidity" to not affect viewing.

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The land of the fairy world is evergreen, and time seems to have lost its meaning here.

In the Nether, ten years, twenty years, it seemed like a long time.

But here, even after a hundred years, the sun and moon in the sky will not change much.

Standing under the 5,000-year-long starry sky, Li Mu stood indifferently, and the bright and chic shadow in his mind still did not fade by half a minute.

It would be nice if she could also come to the fairy world.

Li Mu looked at the night sky and the light that was about to turn white, and couldn't help but think that if Eun Jing could also come to this world, maybe she and I could be together.

In the fairy world, the age difference of just a few decades is nothing at all.

Then there will be no worldly criticism to stop you.

"Without Enjing, what's the point of cultivating to become a true immortal?"

Of course, this kind of words would only be thought about by Li Mu before entering the sage mode.

Of course, cultivating immortals still has to be cultivated, and if you don't cultivate immortals, what is the difference between flying up and not cultivating immortals and the ants in the courtyard who don't know the vastness of the world?

"Brother Li, it's almost dawn!"

Li Mu didn't have to look back, he knew that the person who came was his second brother Lu Wei Zhenren.

When he was in the Nether Realm, he was famous for crossing the river with a reed at the age of ten, and now his concealment technique is becoming more and more powerful.

Theoretically, due to the relationship between playing cards and bets, Enjing is actually the property of Reed Zhenren.

Of course, that's just a theory, in Li Mu's mind, now Enjing is probably dead for many years, turned into ashes, and is not even a pink skeleton.

Li Mu took the second brother's hand and jumped lightly, and floated down from the thousands of zhang Moon Peak, and came to the side of the Mingshan Daoist who was preparing to kill pigs and make rice.

"Reed, Mingshan, how many years have you and my brothers been enlightened here?"

The reed was about to calculate, but Mingshan had already stabbed the fat pig in the heart, and then replied with a big grin:

"The fairy world doesn't know the years, but I remember that the sow has given birth to 250,000 cubs, and we have eaten 250,000 pig killing feasts. ”

Li Mu nodded and said, "In this way, more than 25,000 years have passed since I came to this immortal realm. ”

"How much time has passed?" Reed's eyes widened, incredulous.

Li Mu sighed and said, "Indeed, more than 20,000 years have passed in a hurry, but our brothers' three-person Dao method is slowly improving......

Mingshan also spread his hands and said, "Without the guidance of the Master, what can I do about it?"

Just when the three of them sighed for a long time and sighed that the avenue was hard to find, suddenly an old and simple Zhong Lu Zheng sounded through the four continents.

"My name is Hongjun, and I educate all living beings according to the mandate of heaven, and those who are destined can come to the mountains and mountains around the mountains, and listen to the lecture in the Zixiao Palace thirty-three days away. ”

This voice shocked Li Mu and the others in a trance, and when they came back to their senses, they were calm as if nothing had happened.

The three brothers glanced at each other and immediately knew that the voice was not their hallucination, but the Hongjun Dao Ancestor, who had been hidden for tens of thousands of years, had finally opened the altar to teach the Fa.

After eating the pig-killing vegetables like a storm, the three brothers packed their bags and went down the mountain.

The road is hard to find, and only the Master can guide the maze.

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Hongjun Daozu taught, this is naturally the first major event in the Flood Desolation Immortal Realm.

Since everyone has ascended to the fairy realm one after another, the long is more than 30,000 years, and the short is more than 20,000 years, and they have all lived a life of groping forward on their own.

Only when you have really tried to explore the avenue can you understand the difficulty of finding the way.

They didn't look like Hongjun, they had witnessed the bizarre brilliance of the previous era, and they had also witnessed the earth-shattering feat of the Pangu True God slaying the giant beast of the Flood Desolation and cutting off the two pillars of heaven.

Therefore, in terms of Dao heart, they are not as strong as Hongjun.

Such a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, they will never encounter it again.

Unless Zhang Zifan is willing to perform the stunt of pinching the shell Lang with his bare hands in public.

Of course, Zhang Zifan had no interest in doing so, and the later ascendants naturally broke off this opportunity.

However, now Hongjun Daozu is willing to share with everyone what he has gained from understanding heaven and earth, and everyone is eager to do so for a while.

According to the message left by Hongjun in the consciousness of everyone, everyone in the Flood Desolation Immortal Realm packed their bags and rushed towards the direction of Buzhou Mountain.

If you stand in Zhang Zifan's perspective, you can see that when the king of ants "Hongjun Queen Ant" made a faint noise,

The ants in the small courtyard seemed to have received information hormones, and they all began to slowly wriggle in the direction of the back wall of the small dragon pit.

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With the current strength of Li Mu, Lu Wei, and Mingshan, they can't drive the clouds without scruples, they can only fly for a while, and then walk on the ground for a period of time.

Fortunately, the other ascenders, even if they ascended thousands of years earlier than the three of them, their strength is not much different, and everyone is in a hurry like this.

All the way to the mountain, the three of them didn't meet any Taoist friends.

After all, in the vast immortal realm, there were less than thirty ascended monks, and it was too difficult to meet them by chance.

Until three hundred years have passed, the three of them have crossed the area of six birds, and the mountains are not far away.

On this day, they were walking on foot under the auspicious clouds, and suddenly saw a Zhuangzi in the distance.

The three of them hurriedly stepped forward, intending to ask for some food.

After all, sleeping in the open all the way is inevitable to go hungry.

When I got closer, I saw that the door of the village was closed, and the plaque on it was written with two big characters of "Li Zhuang".

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