Zhou Cheng can be sure that the fish mystery in front of him is not Qiao Yuwei, and Qiao Yuwei is not her reincarnation, in fact, whether it is Qiao Yuwei or Yu Xuanji, they are just a wisp of remnant soul.

Their existence is just like Zhou, as for who their ontological spirits are? Zhou Cheng already had a rough guess in his heart.

Although Yu Xuanji is not Qiao Yuwei, after all, she is from the same origin, and Zhou Cheng naturally favors her, so his eyes are a little different when he looks at Yu Xuanji.

Yu Xuanji naturally couldn't understand all this, but he felt that Zhou Cheng's eyes had changed, and he lowered his head a little embarrassedly, and his cheeks were slightly red.

For a moment, Yu Xuanji also felt that she was a little weird, she had seen too many men, and even many men's eyes were even naked, but it was not enough to make her so shy, and the person in front of her looked calm, but let herself be a little out of shape, Yu Xuanji didn't understand why?

"The reason why Poor Dao came to Xianyiguan is only because the name of Yu Youwei is too similar to an old man. Zhou Cheng's face showed a faint smile again, and he directly told Yu Xuanji his intention.

"I don't know the name of my friend?" Yu Xuanji did not doubt Zhou Cheng's words, and asked curiously, and when Zhou Cheng claimed to be poor, Yu Xuanji also called him a Taoist friend.

"Qiao Yuwei"

"Yuwei, Youwei, is really similar to my common name. Is the appearance of the poor Dao similar to the old Taoist friend?" Yu Xuanji asked with a chuckle, and regained his peerless appearance, which was the only way to dominate the world.

"No, you two have your own strengths. Zhou Cheng's answer was very clever, and at this moment, the two of them answered a little like the usual people who came to see it.

Yu Xuanji turned around and walked inward, slowly sitting down on the side of a round table, and at the same time motioned for Zhou Cheng to sit down opposite her.

Zhou Cheng naturally followed over the curtain and sat opposite the fish mystery very casually.

At this time, Yu Xuanji opened his mouth again and asked, "I don't know what the relationship between that old friend and Taoist friend is?"

"That's my sister-in-law, but it's a pity that it's no longer there!" Zhou Cheng replied truthfully, his tone was flat and did not contain too much emotion.

"I'm sorry!, then Daoist friends can tell me, why can you write the same words as Xuanji?" Yu Xuanji nodded apologetically at Zhou Cheng, and then asked seriously.

Zhou Cheng smiled at Yu Xuanji and signaled that it was okay, and then said to Yu Xuanji meaningfully: "The font I copied is from my sister-in-law Qiao Yuwei. ”

"This ...... How is this possible?" said Yu Xuanji in disbelief, she didn't believe that there could be two people in this world with the same font, and even the names were so similar.

Seeing Yu Xuanji's reaction, Zhou Cheng didn't care, but slowly stood up and said: "Although my Taoist friend is a female crown, he has not really cultivated the Tao, and he has not even reached the realm of entering the Dao. ”

Zhou Cheng had no intention of continuing to talk with Yu Xuanji, and even after saying this, he continued without waiting for Yu Xuanji to speak: "At this moment, there are still people waiting for the poor road outside the temple, so let's leave it at this today!"

Just saw Yu Xuanji, and after a few simple words, Zhou Cheng said goodbye, and it seemed that he was still in a hurry. But at this moment, Yu Xuanji also looked like she was out of spirit, Zhou Cheng's appearance brought her too much confusion, and in the end she didn't even notice how Zhou Cheng left.

It's just that after Zhou Cheng left, Xianyiguan closed his door for a while, and those celebrities and talents who came here didn't even have the opportunity to show their poetry.

Xian Yiguan's figure appeared without warning, and happened to appear next to Li Qinglian.

"Dao Chief, your silent appearance is strange and scary...... Li Qinglian has a free and easy personality, and when she saw Zhou Cheng appear again, she also made a joke.

Zhou Cheng glanced at Li Qinglian, and said with a smile: "I didn't expect Mr. Qinglian to be waiting for Poor Dao, now that the trip to Chang'an has been completed, it is time for Poor Dao to leave here, before leaving, Mr. Qinglian would like to have a few more drinks with me?"

"Okay, naturally I can't ask for it, anyway, I'm leaving Chang'an, maybe this is the last wine I drank in Chang'an. Li Qinglian was also bold, he didn't ask Zhou Cheng what happened in Xianyiguan.

This time, Zhou Cheng and Li Qinglian did not go to the Drunken Immortal Building, and the drink was naturally no longer Drunken Immortal Liquor, but the most ordinary inferior liquor in an ordinary liquor shop in a small town outside Chang'an City.

Although it was an ordinary bad wine, it did not affect Li Qinglian's interest, he and Zhou Cheng came and went, and the relationship seemed to be closer after a few pots of wine, and gradually Li Qinglian was also a little drunk, and later began to tell Zhou Cheng some things about himself.

Zhou Cheng listened to Li Qinglian's story, but he was more like a listener, and from Li Qinglian's story, he probably knew why Li Qinglian wanted to leave Chang'an.

"In this way, the reason why Mr. Qinglian wants to leave Chang'an is not because he is really afraid of that Gaolishi, but because he wants to cultivate?" Zhou Cheng didn't care much about Li Qinglian's experience originally, but as he got to know Li Qinglian, he was a little curious now.

Li Qinglian lifted his head up and drank heavily with his head in the wine jar, at this moment his image was a bit of a high-roller, but he did not have the style of a generation of celebrities whose poetry and writing were the best in the world.

"Now Datang seems to be leveling, but in fact it is full of dangers. The four continents are reunited, and the undercurrent of the desolate world is surging, and I have said to His Majesty the Holy Emperor that at this time, the Tang Dynasty should ally with the Middle Earth Daomen in order to fight against the Xiniu Hezhou Buddha Gate and the Nanzhan Buzhou Demon Clan. However, after all, I am soft-spoken, and all parties are suspicious of each other when the flood and famine are reunited, and I can't change the Holy Emperor's decision, so I can only change myself, and only when the cultivation obtains strong power can it be possible to protect this country. Although Li Qinglian has the intention of using wine to eliminate her sorrows, there is no resentment in her words, and there is only pride in these words.

"Oh, unite with the Middle Earth Daomen, why is Mr. Qinglian sure that the Buddha Sect and the Demon Clan can't get along with the Tang Dynasty?" Zhou Cheng didn't expect Li Qinglian to have such stories and ideas, and he didn't expect that there were still people in the Tang Dynasty who took the initiative to unite with the Middle Earth.

"Buddhism has always wanted to get involved in Dongsheng Shenzhou, at the beginning of the founding of the Tang Dynasty, Buddhism sent that Tang Sanzang to bewitch Taizong, if it were not for the later war of the saints to disrupt the layout of Buddhism, I am afraid that Dongsheng Shenzhou has fallen into the hands of Buddhism. Even if the flood was shattered later, Buddhism wanted to subvert the heart of the Tang Dynasty is still immortal, thousands of years ago the empress Wu Cong was born, it is the situation that Buddhism has already laid out, fortunately the current Holy Emperor turned the tide and eradicated the Wu clan, and the Tang Dynasty returned to Taoism. It's just that the layout of Buddhism is deep, and I don't know how many Buddhist disciples are hidden in the shadows, but I am afraid that there are still many Buddhist forces dormant in the court. Stimulated by drunkenness, Li Qinglian seemed to have no scruples and told Zhou Cheng what she really wanted in her heart.

"As for the demon clan....... The so-called non-our race will have different hearts, and in the entire desolate world, only Zhongtu and Datang are both human races. Li Qinglian threw away the empty wine jar in her hand and explained the reason why she proposed to unite Middle-earth.

Zhou Cheng looked at Li Qinglian, raised the wine jar in his hand, saluted Li Qinglian from afar, and said after taking a sip of bad wine: "Mr. Qinglian is worried about the country and the people, which is really admirable. It's just that Poor Dao is still curious, what does this have to do with Mr. leaving Chang'an?"

"In this world, all the advanced methods are cherished by the owner, so I plan to go to the Yuntai Holy Land in Middle Earth, and I heard that the Yuntai Daojun opened the mountain gate, and even preached the world, where everyone can cultivate, and I heard that the Daojun cultivated in less than three hundred years and has achieved today. Li Qinglian said with a yearning face.

Zhou Cheng laughed dumbly when he heard this, he didn't know how Li Qinglian would feel if Li Qinglian knew that the one standing in front of him was the Daojun in his mouth.

"It's a long way to go to Middle Earth, and it must be dangerous and abnormal along the way, you and I have met once, and there is a strange treasure in the hand of the poor road, so I will give it to Mr. for self-defense!" Zhou Cheng did not identify himself, but palmed his hand, and an ordinary iron sword appeared in his hand.

The iron sword was about three feet long, and without a scabbard, it looked rusty. Li Qinglian looked at the iron sword in Zhou Cheng's hand and was a little puzzled, he didn't understand why Zhou Cheng would send such an unusable blade, but Zhou Cheng said that it was a strange treasure, which made Li Qinglian have some expectations in his heart.

Zhou Cheng didn't sell it, he took two steps forward and handed the iron sword to Li Qinglian, and at the same time continued: "This sword weighs 199,900 catties, and there is also a kendo cultivation method, Mr. has this sword to defend himself should be enough to reach Middle-earth safely." ”

Li Qinglian looked at the iron sword in Zhou Cheng's hand with some surprise, she didn't expect that this inconspicuous iron sword would weigh nearly 200,000 catties, such a weight is enough to cut off the mountain even if it is just a random sword fall.

"So heavy...... How can I afford it?" Li Qinglian was about to reach out to take it, but when she thought of the terrifying weight, she withdrew her hand.

"If you can afford it, try it. Zhou Cheng raised the iron sword in his hand and motioned for Li Qinglian to catch it.

Li Qinglian hesitated for a moment, but still stretched out her right hand and held the hilt of the sword. When Li Qinglian held the hilt of the sword, Zhou Cheng also let go of his hand instantly, and at that moment, Li Qinglian suddenly felt a sinking in his hand, as if he was holding a mountain in his hand, and it seemed that his hand and the whole person were going to be crushed in the next moment.

However, this feeling only appeared for a moment, and then the iron sword in his hand actually gave birth to a feeling of flesh and blood connection with himself, and even passed a sword cultivation method from the iron sword in an instant, which was directly imprinted in Li Qinglian's mind.

"Refining the sword into a pill?kendo method...... Hey, why can't I feel the weight of this iron sword?" Just when the cultivation method of refining the sword into a pill came into Li Qinglian's mind, the weight of the iron sword disappeared immediately, and now Li Qinglian wanted to swing the iron sword, it became as easy as waving her own arm.

Zhou Cheng looked at Li Qinglian with an incredible and surprised look, and said with a smile: "You can try to cut a sword at will?"

Hearing this, Li Qinglian looked at the iron sword in her hand, and subconsciously thrust the iron sword in her hand into the ground in front of her, and then the iron sword fell at will, but the next moment the earth shook, with Li Qinglian as the center, cracks appeared on the ground, and the ground within a hundred zhang was cracked.

"This ....." Li Qinglian was already stunned in shock, and at this moment he had to believe that this inconspicuous iron sword might really weigh nearly 200,000 catties.

"Since it is a strange treasure naturally has its special features, the uniqueness of this sword is that it bears its weight, and only those who really have the world in mind can use it. Take him and do what you want to do, it's time for Poor Dao to leave!" Zhou Cheng's figure gradually blurred, and when he finished the last sentence, the person had disappeared without a trace.

"The Dao is long and slow, I don't know if this divine sword has a name?" Li Qinglian was still in shock, and when she saw that Zhou Cheng was gone, she asked eagerly to the void in front of her.

"You are its first owner, so choose your own name. Zhou Cheng's voice sounded beside Li Qinglian, but the others had already left the Flood Wilderness World, at this moment Zhou Cheng had left the Flood Continent, and under him was a star exuding a strong star power.

The iron sword that can bear its own weight is actually just condensed by Zhou Cheng, and the real treasure of the iron sword is not that it bears its weight or weighs 199,900 catties, but that there is an imprint left by Zhou Cheng in the iron sword, and that imprint is Zhou Cheng's understanding of the way of the sword throughout his life.

From the very beginning of sword refining into pills, to the subsequent transformation of swords into silk, and even in the end, as long as Li Qinglian is enough, he can obtain the last layer of imprint, which is Zhou Cheng's comprehension of the sword realm.

The sword domain is a power that belongs to the holy position, which means that as long as Li Qinglian continues to cultivate, the iron sword in his hand is enough for him to cultivate to the quasi-saint level.

A chance to sanctify was sent out casually by Zhou Cheng. Of course, this also requires Li Qinglian's own efforts, if she can't comprehend the method in the iron sword step by step, everything will be in vain.

Not to mention that Li Qinglian took an iron sword weighing 199,900 catties and headed towards Middle Earth, the star that Zhou Cheng appeared on was the Kaiyang Star in the Big Dipper.

When the flood was reunited, Zhou Cheng did not hesitate to lose a lot of merit to let these stars that were originally scattered in the chaos return to their positions, and these are the stars that were really born with the flood wilderness.

When Zhou Cheng was still beside Zhou Chu and absorbed the power of the stars for the first time, he had an idea, that is, what is above these stars, and will there be someone on it?

Later, Zhou Cheng knew that there were living beings on the real Flood Wilderness Zhou Tian Xingchen, for example, Ziwei Star was the dojo of Emperor Ziwei, where Emperor Ziwei and his star soldiers originally lived, and there was also a Ziwei Star Palace on it.

And an ordinary star like Xiang Kaiyang Star, there are also people on it, when the original flood was not broken, there was also a palace called Kaiyang Palace on it, and the owner of this star was Kaiyang Xingjun, an important minister under the command of Emperor Ziwei.

It's just that although the current Kaiyang Star is still full of star power, it has become a dead silence, and the originally glorious Kaiyang Palace has long been in ruins, and there is no longer a single living creature on the entire star.

Zhou Cheng's divine thoughts swept across the Kaiyang Star three times, and then the figure disappeared under his feet, and the next moment it appeared on the Shaking Light Star.

The Shaking Light Star and the Kaiyang Star are also the same, and the broken Shaking Light Star Palace is dead silent, and the glory of the year has long been gone.

Zhou Cheng only stayed on the Shaking Light Star for a moment, and then appeared on several other stars one after another, when he looked at a few stars in a row, Zhou Cheng directly crossed the galaxy, his goal was not even the crape myrtle star hanging above, but crossed the Ziwei star and appeared above the stars.

Above the stars, an unusually majestic and magnificent palace floated in the void, and in addition to exuding heavy star power, the entire palace was wrapped in a layer of Dao rhyme runes on the outside. Even the palace itself is not smaller than those stars, and it can be said that this palace is the largest star in the Zhou sky.

"The desolation is shattered, and the stars are darkened. Only the Doumu Star Palace can still be preserved intact, so Doumu Yuanjun, you are also a quasi-saint? Zhou Cheng looked at the huge star palace in front of him and muttered to himself.

It turns out that above this group of stars is the once powerful Doumu Star Palace, the place where the legendary stars came out.

Doumu Star Palace is the same existence as the Sea of Blood, the Northern Underworld, and the Wuzhuang Temple, these are all places that quasi-saints can't accurately locate, but for some reason Zhou Cheng found this place directly, and it seems that Doumu Star Palace is now abandoned, and this palace has no life except for the surging star power like a tide.

Zhou Cheng stood outside the Doumu Star Palace, and after standing for a while, he suddenly raised his right hand, only to see a faint brilliance flashing on the index finger of his right hand, and then a strand of light was wrapped around his index finger.

There was a faint fragrance on the green silk, and it turned out to be a woman's hair, only to see this hair fade from Zhou Cheng's index finger, and then it seemed to be supported by a gust of breeze, fluttering towards the Doumu Star Palace.

The hair silently passed through the Dao Yun rune outside the Doumu Star Palace, like a key, when the hair touched the Dao Yun rune, the layer of Dao Yun rune that protected the Doumu Star Palace instantly dissipated.