After the meal, Zijun and the others embarked on the journey of climbing the cloud building, such an interesting place, it was really in vain not to experience it in person, and after this time, the next time is generally far away.

Dayi Dashui, Wang Qiyun, Ji Shiyou, and Shen Xu all followed Zijun, if they didn't help Xu Qi fight two battles, it really couldn't be said, so Jidao people also silently identified this matter, and they felt aggrieved when they didn't eat and drink.

However, Shen Xuan didn't think about it, he was drunk, and he was not remembered by others, only Zijun took a fancy to his goodness, so he let him follow him, and the person who grabbed the limelight could be ignored, and it should be noted that Dayi and Da Harvest should be noted.

At that time, I am afraid that I will have to use the broken city to compare with it, and with the increase of strength, the broken city will naturally be stronger, and it should be able to overpower the chaotic counterattack in terms of momentum.

Under the dim candlelight, the evening breeze blows, and the wind in Huangchuan is full of blood, far less fresh than Chongyun Sect, who would have thought that there is such a place, where there is war every year, and where it is quiet and comfortable, but it is cheap The old man is so free.

When the lights go out, it's calm.

Zhenjiang Cloud Tower is open at any time, so that those Tianjiao who return late have a place to stay, and one of them is running from the darkness, seeing that his face is full of panic, one of his hands is broken, and there are three terrifying claw marks on his chest, dripping with blood, and he staggered all the way, and spilled all the way.

......

I don't know how long I climbed, but I knew that there were fewer and fewer people around me, and in the end there were only four people still climbing, if mortals came here, they would definitely look at their legs trembling from afar, and exclaimed: "Is this what people do?"

But for the people here, who is not a piece of cake, even the shopkeeper who delivered the food ran faster than anyone else, Zijun and they met a few times back and forth, and also let them go a few times.

The fourth time, I found a clue that this person sent the same dish, a large plate of petal-shaped dishes, called Mankouxiang.

He grabbed Xiao Er, and Zijun asked, "This dish smells so good, does everyone eat it here?"

The shopkeeper shook his head, looked at Zijun and the others for a moment, this kind of heavenly immortal handsome, didn't he come down to experience mortal dust?

But I didn't think much about it, and smiled honestly: "How can it, it is a man who has a strange disease, when he speaks, the smell in his mouth is incomparable, and he can't smell it within three steps, this is specially developed by the shopkeeper Xu, and when he sleeps, he eats seven plates, and he can manage it all day the next day! Because the man is the most proud Tianjiao of the shopkeeper Xu, so he has such a hospitality! Not to mention, it will turn black later, and it won't work! This full of fragrance will be served as soon as it is made, and if you can't do more, if you don't do less, you have to do that amount, and you can't do it at this time of day......”

As he spoke, the voice was gone, it was he who ran away!

Xiangzi smiled and said, "There is still this disease?" Zijun, do you smell me?"

"Nope!"

"You smell it!"

"It's very fragrant!"

"Zijun Gongzi, you also smell me!"

"There is no ...... either"

"Hmm~"

All the way to the cloud upstairs, I didn't notice at this time, it turned out that they had reached the top, but their goal was to reach the penultimate floor, so they planned to go back to one floor.

"Squeak-"

With this sound, Zijun saw a white hand stretched out from the crack in the door and pulled out something, could this be the man's? Zijun couldn't believe it, and then looked at himself, I don't know when he already had calluses, maybe it was when he was in the autumn region, he had to climb the fruit tree twice a day for three months, and the trees in it were very tall and big, he couldn't fly at that time, and he was too trivial to make a fuss with his body method, so his hands were grinded out of the cocoon!

Xiangzi looked at what the hand was looking for, so he took out a large handful of peach blossoms from his pocket and gave it to him, which was held by Zijun, and was transformed by Tang Xuejian's aura, and after so long, it didn't change back to its original state.

It's weird.

I pinched a lot of my hands, and I was a little puzzled, how did it feel different?

"Bang-"

Closed the door, and after a while, when they were about to leave, a yin and yang strange voice came from inside: "Xiao Er, are you wrong?"

Looking at the light in the crack of the door, Zijun said: "I'm sorry, Xiangzi she doesn't understand, don't blame her, the shopkeeper is on the seventh floor below, I'll be there soon, go first!"

"Hmm!"

Zijun and they turned around and went downstairs.

Looking at the shopkeeper hurriedly carrying the fragrance, Xiangzi's stomach was rumbling with hunger, and she quickly covered her face embarrassedly.

Zijun saw that the shopkeeper put the plate on the side of the half-open door, the white hand was still stretched out and grabbed a handful, the shopkeeper didn't think much about it, he went downstairs with the plate, and finally breathed a sigh of relief, today's busy is over, and now he can rest!

When Kako saw that there were still five or six slices on the plate, she ran over and said with a pleading look in her eyes, "Can you give me the rest?"

Shopkeeper shook his head, pointed to one of the pieces on the plate and said, "You see that its texture has begun to change, and it can't be eaten when it turns black, otherwise how can I be in such a hurry?"

Kako immediately walked back in disappointment.

Zijun said: "If you don't eat it, if you eat it again, you will gain weight!"

The shopkeeper smiled: "No, if you get fat, the person upstairs eats seven plates every day, can't you crush this building?"

Zijun's eyes narrowed, and he said, "Then how many more plates will you send here?"

The shopkeeper spread his legs and ran, and a voice came from far below: "Really grow fat......"

Zijun and they pushed the door in, and when they saw the scene inside, the young man secretly said in his heart that it was not good, and then hurriedly came to the window, and when he pushed the window open, the sound of the whirring wind suddenly came.

Zijun hugged the cat and looked at the scene in front of him, and lost his mind for a while.

Ahead, the breeze blows, the slightest bit is cool, the white clouds are like cotton quilts, and like a flock of sleeping sheep, lazy, some clouds, red, some clouds, white, dark clouds, purple clouds, yellow clouds, everything.

Many unknown birds, sleeping in the sky, many unknown views, adorn it.

And the starry sky overhead is different from what you see in the village, but what is the same is that you can turn around the galaxy in a trance, immerse yourself in it in a trance, and blow the evening breeze, so for a lifetime, it seems to be good...... Suddenly, he shook his head again, how could he see the beautiful scenery uprising, forget to find memories and other major events. Cannot.

Xiangzi squeezed over, wow, Tang Xuejian saw this, not to be outdone, squeezed over from the other side, Zijun was immediately squeezed in the middle of the two, so he retreated and touched Zifeng's head.

So he picked her up and went to the window.

"Drink—"

"Drink—"

"Drink—"

As soon as she came over, she let out such a roar in her throat, Zijun hurriedly put him down, looked at the girl's expression, and squatted down to ask what was going on.

Zijun was suddenly stunned, the girl's expression was hideous, her teeth were grinning, and there were tears in her eyes, she was full of joy when she looked at such a beautiful scenery.

So the boy saw loneliness...

The girl hugged Zijun and mumbled, in fact, she wanted to call Zijun, but she couldn't shout.

This is a silent pain, I don't know how many years I have endured!

Seeing this, there was a person hanging on his body, the young man hurriedly pushed the two of them away, closed the window, and heard Zijun hurriedly say: "I don't know what terrible thing Zifeng saw, he was scared like this, don't look at it, it will scare you later!"

Xiangzi's body trembled at that time, but she still fulfilled her responsibilities as a girl's mother, calmed Zifeng, and said with palpitations: "Zijun, is it a ghost!"

Tang Xuejian chuckled and said, "Where are so many ghosts?Xiangzi, are you afraid of ghosts?"

The girl immediately nodded her head like pounding garlic, and said, "When I went to the river before, I met it once, but I didn't see my face clearly!"

Tang Xuejian was puzzled: "It's a strange thing, Chongyun Sect is not in the chaotic world, where are the ghosts and monsters? Could you be misremembering or frightened by the vines?"

Zijun nodded beside him, Tang Xuejian showed an expression that I understood, and coaxed Xiangzi: "That ghost must have been scared away!"

......

On the last floor, the masked man built a ladder and removed the five bricks on the roof one by one, and when he saw that the sky was clear outside, he unloaded a few more, and this gap was just opposite the place where he was sleeping, and it was above his head, that is, he was uncomfortable when he opened his eyes to see the sky and closed his eyes and blew the breeze.

It's the highest layer again, don't worry about so many people coming to disturb him, he breathed a sigh of relief, held it with both hands and smelled it, his mouth was full of fragrance, it was really extraordinary, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, he really hoped that it would always be like this.

......

Zijun looked at the fact that there was only one bed, and there were four of them, three women, one man and one cat, which was not easy to do.

simply said: "I'll go and sleep with the Taoist friend on the roof, you can make up your own mind!"

After speaking, Tang Xuejian and Xiangzi, who wanted to say something, pushed the door and left.

Muttering to himself, there are five words engraved on this pillar, the first is the word "such as", what is going on?

Zijun looked at this stick and felt very familiar, as if he had used it as a toothpick, but he shook his head, thinking about how it was possible, whose teeth were so big.

Zijun came to the door, took a deep breath, didn't know that the Taoist friendship here was not easy to get along with, and after thinking about it, he knocked on the door.

"Hey, hello, do you still have a bed there? I don't have enough here!"

"No more~"

The sound was as thin as a mosquito's moan.

"Oh..."

The boy went downstairs and knocked one by one, refusing one by one, this refusal was a great opportunity!

So Zijun had no choice but to fly outside, at this time, I heard Xu Qi say, there are people in the bright windows, and there are no people in the dark windows, so now everyone has dark windows, what should I do?

The divine consciousness spreads out, and there is no hope, all of them live so high, and they are not afraid of falling to death!

Zijun didn't think so, the six generals who came back thought so much for Zijun, fortunately, no one robbed him on the word floor, it can be described as an uncle, you can go wherever you want, if you don't feel comfortable sleeping here, then go to the lower floor to sleep, and no one cares about changing more than a dozen rooms in one night!

But Zijun doesn't know this.

"Hum—"

Suddenly turning around, Zijun actually saw the sky in the distance, there was a white shrine floating there, an unspeakable god, an indescribable beauty, and an indescribable vastness, as if Zijun was completely fascinated by it, and his body moved, flying towards it at a great speed.

When I arrived, I found that it was huge, not accessible to human craftsmen, but there was a green dragon guarding the door, the white tiger lying on the ground, the Vermilion Bird flying into the sky, Xuanwu carrying this shrine, in front of the door, there was a tengu that had not been seen for a long time, the shrine was so vast, the colorful light and the colorful glow shined half of the sky, is it a virtual shadow or a reality?

Zijun had some self-doubt, looked back, where is there any cloud building, this place, as if in chaos, lightning and thunder below, a peaceful front, Zijun stretched out his hand to touch, but suddenly dissipated like a bubble, then came back to his senses, isn't he still in front of the man's door?

What's going on?

"Whew~"

Just as he was thinking about it, the door suddenly opened, and the first time the man saw Zijun, he gasped, and was stunned for a moment, and the masked man said in a throat: "Is there something wrong?"

Zijun didn't answer, still thinking about what happened, that scene was too real, the grandest and most beautiful thing he had seen since his own memory had been seen for most of it, and his memory was fragmented, as if he had seen something he shouldn't have seen.

After a while, Zijun was stunned in place, how could this scene be a little familiar?

Why did you come here by yourself?

"Who are you? Who am I?"

"Not true. ”

"Do you still have a bed here? I don't have enough sleep there!"

He said slightly: "There are others, you can come!"

Zijun followed him into the house, looking at the scene in front of him, Zijun was directly messy in the wind.

Because there's all the painting on that wall!

And they are all portrait paintings, all the painting movements are bizarre, such as one of them, making a frog-like action, the other is making an eagle spreading its wings, and others, all of which can't be explained in a word, but what can be unified is that they are all men's paintings, and they are all beautiful men, and they are all very hideous and sad expressions!

Zijun felt a cool breeze blowing behind him, this person can't have a normal brain, right, what are you doing with these paintings?

The man said, "Why don't you sleep in my bed and I'll go to the roof?"

Zijun turned his eyes to look at the roof of the building that had been lifted off a few tiles, just enough to enter and exit through one person, but how could he let the master's family make room for him, and he went to the roof.

The reason why Zijun did this is that when he woke up the next day, his painting appeared in an empty place on the wall!

After thinking about this, Zijun said: "Little meaning, by the way, what's your name?

The man said, "Kite!"

Zijun said: "Fellow Kite Daoyou, I just wanted to go up there to have a look, you don't care about me, sleep on yours!"

The man suddenly panicked and said, "No, Zijun...... Fellow Daoist, you just sleep here, okay, I'm begging you!"

You beg me?

Could it be that I experienced something unknown to him during the time of amnesia just now?

What the hell is going on?

Zijun couldn't figure it out at all, so he asked, "Did we do something just now?" or did I scare you?"

The man suddenly shook his head and said, "No, you've been here twice, this is the first time you've seen you, what's wrong?"

That's weird.

Since Zijun didn't have anything to do with him, why did he go to the roof even if he begged himself?

The boy took two steps and felt the top, nothing and nothing happened, so why did he do it?

It's a pity that he doesn't have a conscience, so I have to ask him what he's thinking!

The young man said as he walked: "Then why do you have to go to the top of the building? The cold wind is biting on it, seeing that you are so thin and weak, and your realm is only at the peak of the heavenly immortals, how can you bear it?" Let me go!"

After Zijun finished speaking, he had already climbed the stairs with one hand, and the man hurriedly walked over and grabbed a handful of Zijun's clothes, and muttered, "This shouldn't be right, aren't you in the mortal realm?"

Zijun nodded and said, "Yes!"

The man said, "Am I not the Heavenly Immortal Realm?"

Zijun nodded again, he looked at Zijun with a serious face, and immediately felt a little unable to come back to his senses.

He took out a brush from under his pillow, dipped it in ink, and said, "As long as you promise me one thing, I can..."

"I don't want it!"

After Zijun finished speaking, he immediately walked out of the door and returned to Xiangzi's room, and the sudden appearance of Zijun scared several people into screaming, but when he pushed the window open, he jumped and flew out.

There was a sound of wind in his ears, Zijun looked in the direction he had lost before, the space of that place was a little strange, the clouds, and different from others, did something happen there?

There is no way to know this, Zijun flew to the top floor, but he didn't expect that the person had already climbed up, lying on it and looking at the sky.

Seeing the people flying here, they immediately couldn't come back to their senses, how could this person who had transformed the mortal realm fly?

Zijun fell next to him, and followed the same posture as him, the young man did not speak, and the other person did not speak, just looked at the sky until he fell asleep.

It turns out that it was all like this.

The clouds are calm, the wind is smaller, and the heaven and earth are pure!

The view is immaculate...

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Luo Xian knelt in front of the middle-aged man, his name was Dongyang Zhenren, and he was the ninety-ninth person among the hundred real people, although it sounded like the bottom, but there were hundreds of millions of people in the Luo Dynasty, but only this hundred people could go to the real person realm.

It can be called one in a million, and the talent is naturally incomparable.

The meaning of fighting with that monkey before was to show Luo Xi next to him, so that others thought that they couldn't beat him, but in fact, they wasted a lot of effort, and they could still fight so much that Liufu couldn't climb up.

But if that happens, the death of Liufu will have to change its nature, and no one in that fight will burst out with the power of one in ten thousand, if it breaks out, it will definitely be a big war, and when those soldiers see it, they will definitely spit and fly, and then the sinners will be themselves and not those demon beasts!

The second is to stimulate the fighting spirit of the soldiers, know the majesty of the Rokfook, and also believe in the general of the Rokfook, the general dies, the soldiers will die in battle, so the three-day rest time obtained by his negotiation is to let this anger backlog, and when the time comes, it will reach a peak, and the battle will be more fierce, and it is not impossible to even level the river in one fell swoop!

The third is that he heard that Liufu has been slacking off in recent months, and according to suspicion, he doesn't want to work for Emperor Luo, since this is the case, then he went to get the poisoned wine, isn't he immortal?

This poisonous wine can't even survive if you drink it in the fairyland, not to mention your little earth fairy, in the end, you can take over the position of the general of Zhenjiang to play, when you have enough to play, then call your son to play!

This is the shameless three self-interest, starting from a glass of poisonous wine!

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End of chapter.