"Are you really not from the Spirit Martial Realm?" Liu Yu turned over and sat up, staring at Xia Tu with a surprised face, don't look at what he just said is the Tao, but that is just his guess, there is no basis at all, and the question of Qi he said is just to deceive Xia Tu.

I'll go!

Xia Tu was too late to change his words at this time, so he had to say calmly: "Well, I do come from a completely different world than here. ”

"Then can you tell me about your world?" Liu Yu's eyes lit up at this time, looking at Xia Tu as if he was staring at some precious beast, a pair of big eyes were incompetent, full of curiosity, and Liu Yu at this time was like a child who matched his appearance.

"Hey, little ghost, I don't know anything about you. Xia Xiang was very unlucky and deceived by his feelings, and shouted at Liu Yu.

"Master......" Liu Yu blinked, stretched out his little hand and grabbed Xia Tu's fig leaf, shaking back and forth, his tone sweet and glutinous.

I don't know what the reason is, maybe it was the fear and helplessness of going out to another world, or the attachment to his hometown and relatives, Xia Tu let out a breath of turbidity, and lay down again to look at the clean blue sky and leisurely floating clouds.

He slowly spoke: "My world, ......"

Xia Tu did his best to describe his hometown, and the little ghost sat quietly and listened, occasionally asking some ridiculous questions, and it was hard to imagine that the two of them, who had been tense the day before, should stay together and talk calmly at this time.

Gollum.

The conversation between the two was interrupted by an awkward stomach scream.

Liu Yu rubbed his stomach, smiled at Xia Tu a little embarrassedly, and took out a lot of things to eat and drink out of nowhere, Xia Tu was not polite, he took it and ate and drank, probably infected by Xia Tu's gobbling up of food, Liu Yu also put down Sven's posture and competed with Xia Tu.

"Where did you get these things from??, or is it a space bag?"

"Acceptance?" Liu Yu was dazed.

"It's space equipment, it's used to hold things. Xia Tu explained.

Liu Yu's eyes were even more confused, and it took a long time to react to what Xia Tu said.

"No, this is a small world that every monk who cultivates to reach the Infinite Realm can open up, and the small world can be hidden in every corner of the monk's body, but it has the effect of storage. ”

"Small world!" Shatu Husky shocked.

Liu Yu knew that he had misunderstood as soon as he saw Xia Tu's appearance, and explained: "It is said that it is a small world, but in the final analysis, it is just a small different space, maybe only a Taoist monk, or even an immortal immortal god, can really carry a world with him." His tone was full of longing and envy: "As for the ring you are talking about, it should be a spiritual weapon or a spiritual weapon, this kind of artifact with extraordinary abilities, no one in the spiritual martial arts world can create it." ”

"Then none of you know how to refine weapons?"

"Refining?"

Xia Tu explained to the little ghost what a refining weapon was, but the little ghost's answer was: "No, all the clans in the Lingwu world rely on secret methods to fight, as you said, integrating the mind into a certain magic weapon is indeed very powerful in theory, but it is more vulnerable to serious injuries, once the cultivation reaches the realm of entering the gods, most of the monks will be able to use attacks against the gods." ”

Xia Tu was a little disappointed, the template he got was related to refining weapons at first glance, he thought that he could get some methods about refining weapons from Liu Yu, but according to the little ghost's words, his wish was stillborn.

However, Liu Yu's next sentence rekindled his hope, "However, in recent years, many people in the human race can drive flying swords to volley and hurt people, which is somewhat similar to the refining weapon you said. ”

Even if he doesn't say it, Xia Tu still longs to return to Earth one day to see his relatives and friends.

If he is really the innocent true spirit in Liu Yu's mouth, I am afraid that he will not be able to return to his hometown in his lifetime, and now he can only rely on the spirit mechanic template brought by the three no-gold fingers.

Happy in his heart, after drinking and eating, Xia Tu talked to Liu Yu about his world again, he talked endlessly, as if he was showing off to the little ghost, and seemed to be afraid that he would forget the place he was familiar with.

And Liu Yu would also talk to Xia Tu about the Lingwu world from time to time at this time, so that Xia Tu gradually became familiar with this strange world.

Happy times are always short-lived, Xia Tu and the little ghost lay opposite each other at this time, making an even breathing sound, both of them were tired, first after a day and a night of chasing, and then talking for a long time, they fell asleep opposite each other like this.

The breeze brought the seeds of half-flowered flowers from afar, and the soft tentacles swayed lightly in the rhythm of the wind, and then quietly took root in the ruins, smiling and singing, as if celebrating their own rebirth.

......

"The spirit is calm and calm, and the virtual and the real are born together...... Gather your mind and unite your mind, and return your spirit to ...... The destiny of heaven is numbered, and the avenue is ruthless......"

Gu Xiaojing seemed to have had a long dream, and her ears echoed the "Book of Eternal Life" that her father once read to her, and Gu Yan's voice and appearance appeared in front of her eyes again.

Gu Xiaojing, who used to be spoiled by her father, was cared for by her brothers and sisters. At this moment, she seemed to have returned to the carefree time she had had, when her father and her brothers were standing under the towering ancient trees and practicing the exercises.

Gu Xiaojing's tears condensed in her eyes, tears blurred her vision, and she ran desperately towards the figure under the ancient tree, wanting to feel the gentle palm, the warm embrace, or the pure teaching.

She kept running, but she never reached the figure, as if there was a gap between her and her father that could never be crossed, until Gu Xiaojing knelt on the ground exhausted, she stretched out her hand, but she couldn't touch the back of the great shore. Her tears crossed her beautiful face, and her forehead pressed against the cold earth.

"Yo, why is the little junior sister crying?"

"yes, yes, it's so inferior, and it's so ugly to cry. ”

Gu Xiaojing raised her head in surprise, and at some point, the figures surrounded her, not only did not have the slightest comfort, but also teased in unison, she stretched out her hand and wiped her face indiscriminately, staring at those familiar faces tightly.

"Haha, it's more like a little flower cat now. ”

In the face of the ridicule of her brothers and sisters, not only was she not angry, but she felt an inexplicable joy, they were all there!

Before Gu Xiaojing could speak, the surrounding scene changed, with swords and axes added, and the sky was swept by fire.

"Don't!" she cried out in despair.

Swish.

When I opened my eyes, it was pitch black, and the mixture of turbid air and heavy earthy smell was disgusting.

Gu Xiaojing felt like a fish walking on the riverbank, everything around her made her extremely frightened, the memory slowly retraced, the shattered array, the soldiers all over the mountain, the blood spilled, the tragic sound of the ten directions at the end, and the raging fire that swept the mountain gate.

Unable to tell whether it was tears or something else, Gu Xiaojing cried silently, in this dark earth.

Long.

She relieved herself and squeezed the dirt around her hard, I should have passed out in the hall with serious injuries, where is this now? Could it be that the dog emperor wants to go back on his word and secretly destroy me, and he doesn't want to leave a tongue and tongue ill?

Thinking of the back that shattered her entire life, a seed called hatred took root in Gu Xiaojing's heart and grew rapidly, she didn't know where the strength came from, stretched out her palm upward, and penetrated the thick layer of soil.

The fresh air from the outside poured down, Gu Xiaojing breathed greedily, was she buried alive?

She struggled to pick up the dirt on her body, and crawled out of her grave in embarrassment, Gu Xiaojing at this time, the black power suit on her body was covered with mud, and the originally supple green silk was entangled at this time, like a mess of seaweed, and her pale pretty face was mixed with tears, sweat and blood stains, and she couldn't see her original appearance at all.

By this time it was already night.

Xia Tu was awakened by a burst of urine, and got up to solve his physiological problems, when in a trance, he subconsciously glanced at the tomb he had built, and in an instant he had no intention of urinating.

I saw that the originally exquisite tomb had broken a big hole, and a black figure was lying on the edge of the tomb, and by the hazy moonlight, he saw the black suit clearly, looking at the figure of the figure, and comparing it carefully, I will go! It is the benefactor young lady who was buried by himself.

"There are ghosts!" Xia Tu's miserable cry resounded throughout the Ling Jue Peak.