After the clouds and rain, Qingyun did feel a lot more happy both physically and mentally. Naturally, he could also feel Bao'er's kindness. Hugging Bao'er, Qingyun lowered her head and whispered, "Bao'er, thank you!" Bao'er didn't speak, she liked the feeling of hugging each other naked. Lying in Qingyun's arms, she felt that the whole world was hers.

And Qingyun slowly raised his head, one hand resting on the back of his head, and the other hand around Bao'er's slippery fragrant shoulder, thinking quietly in his mind. The failure of the Divine Tribulation did not actually cause much damage to him. The cultivation is still half a foot into the initial stage of the Zhengqi Realm, and the physical body has long been restored because of the divine effect of the Nine Flowers and Green Buddha Bone and the powerful healing function of the Light Yuan Force.

The only thing that made Qingyun depressed was that if a monk failed to survive the Divine Tribulation, he would never feel the arrival of the second Divine Tribulation. This is also the reason why the failure of the Divine Tribulation is completely lost in the Divine Realm. The only thing Qingyun can think of at this moment is the Shenxiao Palace, and everyone in the fairy and demon world who knows the Shenxiao Palace knows that the Shenxiao Palace is related to the mystery of becoming a god.

In fact, how can outsiders know that as the owner of the Divine Xiao Palace, Qingyun himself does not know where the mystery of the Divine Xiao Temple is located. Qingyun's premonition was naturally on the thirteenth floor of the Divine Xiao Palace. But since he refined the god Xiao Jing, the old man in the thatched hut courtyard at the junction of the twelfth and thirteenth floors has long since disappeared. And after entering the thirteenth layer, you will lose all contact with the first twelve layers!

And in addition to the mysterious old man in the thatched hut, there is another person who should know the Divine Xiao Temple very well, that is, the old man in the flower robe who is still in the water blue star. As the leader of the Council of Elders of the Guardian Temple, You Tian believes that he should still know a lot of secrets. Thinking of this, Qingyun decided to go back to the Nine-Star Mortal Realm Water Blue Star, and find the old man in the flower robe to ask more about the secrets of the Shenxiao Palace.

"Bao'er, come with me to my hometown, would you like to?" Qingyun said as he stretched out his hand to Bao'er's soft and elastic pair of snow-white plumpness. Bao'er chuckled and said in a loud voice, "Of course I do." It's just that what are you going to do back home?"

"I failed to survive the Divine Tribulation, and it is impossible to sense the second Divine Tribulation. But I have to go to the divine realm. Qingyun said firmly.

Bao'er pressed Qingyun's big hand that was constantly kneading, and said gently: "Qingyun, if you can't fly to the Divine Realm, I will always suppress the cultivation to prevent myself from sensing the Divine Tribulation, and I will always accompany you." ”

Qingyun's heart warmed when he heard this, and he took out his big hand and gently scratched Bao'er's nose: "Fool, we can all fly to the divine realm!

"Oh, yes, how did I forget about the Divine Palace. Do you already know the secret of becoming a god?" said Bao'er with some excitement when she heard this.

Qingyun said helplessly: "How can the secret of becoming a god be so easy to obtain? Although I am the master of the Divine Xiao Palace, there are actually some places in it that I don't even know anything about. This time I went back to my hometown in the mortal world, just to find someone to see if he could solve my doubts. ”

When Bao'er heard this, she suddenly said, "Oh." So when are we going? I can't wait. Hey. Qingyun smiled: "It's better to take advantage of it now." ”

"Okay, okay," Bao'er said as she quickly got up and dressed, and then helped Qingyun put on a white robe. The two of them said hello to the Medicine Farmer Immortal Emperor, and then opened a very small spatial passage and quickly jumped into it. Both of them are emperor-level immortals, and it is relatively easy to open up the spatial passage, as long as they are careful to avoid the spatial cracks and spatial turbulence inside at any time.

Water Blue Star, above the Xingming Continent, two figures suddenly appeared from the void, it was Qingyun and Bao'er.

Returning to the familiar Xingming Continent again, Qingyun immediately felt a kind of kindness. And he was also pleased to find that the aura of the Xingming Continent had become more and more intense. It seems that with the destruction of the 'Spirit Sucking Trapping Array', the aura of the Xingming Continent is also recovering better and better.

"Qingyun, is this your hometown, take me to your original home. Bao'er said excitedly. She was born in the fairy world, and she hasn't been to any mortal realm yet. Now I'm in my beloved's hometown again, so my beautiful face is full of excitement.

Both of them are Immortal Emperor-level powerhouses, but when they come to this mortal realm, they can at most exert the cultivation of the peak of a first-level Xuan Immortal, because the stability of the space here is limited, and if the energy emitted exceeds the tolerance limit of the space, the space will collapse, and even the space will be annihilated. Qingyun and Bao'er are naturally not afraid of the spatial cracks and spatial collapses here, but no matter where they are, spatial annihilation is the most terrifying existence. Even the people of the Divine Realm did not dare to underestimate it in the slightest.

At this moment, Qingyun and Bao'er were slowly flying towards Jishan Village by the Fog Demon Sea. Both of them hid their cultivation and aura, and they looked like a very ordinary pair of young Daoists. The two didn't meet a single monk along the way, which made Qingyun very puzzled. But soon he came to the beach, and Qingyun left this trivial doubt behind.

When Qingyun saw the situation in Jishan Village clearly, he couldn't help frowning, and his heart was slightly angry! The original Jishan Village had long since ceased to exist, but had become a den of bandits. At this moment, some reckless men of five years and three coarse men are gathering in a broken stone house, eating large pieces of meat and drinking large bowls of wine. The whole village was in shambles.

Bao'er also seemed to see that something was wrong, and immediately said to Qingyun: "Qingyun, has there been a big change here?"

Hearing Bao'er's question, the anger in Qingyun's heart suddenly subsided. After all, thousands of years have passed, and Qingyun can't compete with time. Originally, I wanted to let Yuzi and Yulan all come out to feel the warmth and memories of their hometown again, but now it's good, it is estimated that if the two of them come out, with the temper of Yuzi, they will definitely beat these bandits.

Qingyun shook his head with a wry smile, and then pulled Bao'er down slowly. Stand in the place where your home once was, and silently stop to reminisce. He thought of Uncle Luo Zhu, who raised him, Grandpa Lin, who made wine, and Grandpa Ren, the old leader. Although these people have long since passed away, in Qingyun's heart, they will always live!

After a long time, Qingyun was ready to leave here with Bao'er. When your hometown is gone, you shouldn't be depressed. For the long-lived monks, all this must be adapted and endured. Just as Qingyun and Bao'er were about to leave together, they suddenly heard a rough voice shouting excitedly: "What a beautiful girl, what a beautiful girl." ”

Qingyun and Bao'er frowned when they heard this. Then he looked up, and saw a young man with an open chest not far away, his eyes were shining, staring at Bao'er and drooling was about to flow out. Immediately after, dozens of men poured out of the stone house where they ate and drank, and they rushed here.

Almost all of these people's eyes fell on Bao'er, and directly ignored Qingyun. "It's beautiful, tsk. The little ones, tie up this beautiful girl to Lao Tzu and send her to Lao Tzu's house. The one-eyed black man at the head laughed and said to the bandits behind him.

"What about that little white face, boss, boss?" said the drooling rough man before to the one-eyed black man.

"Isn't that nonsense you are asking? Lao Tzu looked an eyesore. As soon as the one-eyed man finished speaking, dozens of rough men surged up like a swarm.