Chapter 276: Conscience

"What New Yuan years?" As soon as Jia Jia's words came out, the Buddhist cultivator and the monk who was called "Xiao Song" next to him were all stunned.

After looking at each other for a moment, the little Song monk seemed to vaguely understand what Jia Jia meant, touched his nose, and slowly spoke with his chin propped up: "This Taoist friend is asking when it is now, and it is 1,600 years later." ”

As soon as the word "Guiyuan" came out, Jia Jia finally understood that the place under her feet was still that world, but it was no longer the world that Jia Jia was familiar with, with Kunlun, Shushan, Shizun, and senior brothers.

A large number of spirit stones, rich aura, ancient sword cultivation that can be seen everywhere, the golden-eyed jade flower that swaggers through the city, the Earth Treasure Sect, the Lanyue Sect or Lin Jingmen, and the Buddhist cultivation in front of her that is almost impossible to appear in front of Jia Jia's eyes, all tell her that this should be the ancient flood that has long been annihilated in the dust of history hundreds of thousands of years ago, leaving countless broken and fragmented books for future generations to speculate.

Fang Cai Xiao Song called the present "1,600 years of returning to the Yuan Dynasty", and the flood famine is just a general name given by later generations to that ancient era. In fact, the records of the call of the flood era, Jia Jia was just lucky to get a glimpse of it in the name of the treasure hall. Originally, the era name was named by the monk who had not ascended to the top of the pyramid in that era, and was voted on by the group of monks. 1,600 years of Guiyuan, in fact, implies the meaning of "a monk named Guiyuan Zhenren, standing at the top of the pyramid for 1,600 years", and therefore, the names of the ancient flood era in the record alternate in turn, making it difficult for people to distinguish.

I'm afraid that if it weren't for the immersion, if it wasn't for the clear knowledge that all of this was not an illusion, I would be able to see the legendary desolation with my own eyes. Look at the sassy and heroic posture of those ancient monks. Jia Jia was undoubtedly excited in her heart. However, no matter how excited he was, he couldn't hide a worry: how to return to the original time and space, refining the Broken Void to the highest level. And then really try to travel through time and space as the machine spirit said? Not to mention the possibility, not to mention the machine spirit that is still unconscious, even if it really can one day get what it wants, it must not be ten or a hundred years before it can be successful.

This kind of excitement mixed with a deep worry filled Jia Jia's whole body, and she did not hide it at all.

However, the little Song monk and the "little fan" Buddha Xiu's eyes suddenly lit up, and they began to bite each other's ears in front of Jia Jia. After discussing for a while, it seemed that a decision had finally been made, and both of them looked at Jia Jia with smiles on their faces. But seeing that she sighed for a while, but only for a moment, she returned to her normal appearance and arched her hand at the two: "Thank you two, farewell." ”

Seeing that she turned around and left, Xiao Song jumped in front of her, her movements were clean and neat, although she did not have Jia Jia's extremely fast body technique, but there was a move that was a move, and there was always a difference of its own.

"Fellow Daoist and slow. Brother Song grinned as usual. Revealing a mouthful of white teeth, "This out-of-body ancestor of the Zhao family in Yuwu City has only recently returned from a newly discovered secret realm. I heard that I had got a lot of good things, so I took out some of them and set up a ring, and I heard that the top ten monks who had decided had all got it, and the time for this ring to open was tomorrow. ”

Seeing that Jia Jia seemed to be interested, he stopped and turned around and listened very seriously, Xiao Song had a way to say in his heart, so he continued: "But the people of the Zhao family are also a little bad, put up a ring, and the palm-sized place actually costs six hundred medium-grade spirit stones......"

"Six hundred medium-grade spirit stones? Jia Jia blurted out.

Brother Xiao Song stopped and smiled even more happily: "So everyone said that the Zhao family's business would make a lot of money, and Xiao Fan and I also bought a palm-sized viewing seat in the morning." Forget it, with the size of the two of us, I really don't occupy that place, if I add a Taoist friend of this size, it will be almost the same, so, Daoyou, you see ......"

"Do you want to count me as a share?" that Xiao Song said that he had to say this, and if Jia Jia still didn't understand, then in addition to pretending, he really couldn't think of any other possibilities.

"Daoyou is really smart. Brother Song couldn't close his mouth when he smiled, and he gave a thumbs up to Jiajia, "How is it?"

Although the little fan Buddha on the side was flushed, he did not stop the little Song monk, but smiled awkwardly at Jia Jia, because he didn't make a sound for a long time, he was poked by the little Song monk with his hand, and then he said hesitantly: "Fellow Daoist, you might as well think about it, although your qualifications for the three spirit roots are better than the double spirit roots of the Xiao Song Dynasty and the single spirit roots of the poor monks, but presumably this cultivation is also very lacking in such resources, why don't you save it together, how about it?"

The word "saving" really moved Jia Jia instantly, and looked at the two people in front of her carefully, up and down, left and right, until the two of them couldn't resist it, then they retracted their gaze and gently bowed their heads.

Just when the two of them high-fived each other proudly, Jia Jia finally said with a smile, "The word saving is very good, and the proposal of three people to squeeze a seat together is very good." However, since Xiao Song Daoyou said about the body type, with my body type, if I pay two hundred medium-grade spirit stones, I feel that I will lose money, what do you two say?"

......

After some bargaining, it was finally finalized, according to the size of the body, Jia Jia paid one hundred and fifty medium-grade spirit stones, and the little Song monk paid two hundred medium-grade spirit stones, and the small fan Buddha was the largest, and paid two hundred and fifty medium-grade spirit stones.

For this decision, the three of them unanimously passed, because tomorrow is the opening day of the ring, and the familiar little Song monk took the two of them to finally survive the first rooster crow, and the first to rush into the arena, found a good viewing seat and sat down.

Seeing that Jia Jia began to meditate as soon as he sat down, Brother Song couldn't help but sigh: "Lian Dao friendly students have worked hard, but it seems that the two of us are a little tired. ”

Since Jia Jia reported her surname, the two of them called her "Lian Daoyou", and Jia Jia called the two "Little Song Daoyou" and "Little Fan Master".

Hearing this, Jia Jia smiled and did not answer, but sighed secretly in her heart: How could she not cherish such a rich aura in the ancient wilderness? Hundreds of thousands of years later, the aura of the land of Shenzhou is extremely thin, and even the aura of places such as Tai'a Feng can only be compared to here.

Seeing that Jia Jia didn't seem to have time to take care of him, Brother Song didn't care, and glanced at the small fan who was also meditating with his eyes closed, and Wu took out a small pennant from the storage bag and slowly played with it.

Finally, as the monks entered the hall one after another, there was no longer a vacant seat to sit down, and a deafening drum sounded, and the meditating Jia Jia and the small fan finally opened their eyes and looked at the fighting platform that looked like a huge drum surface.

And the position leading to the highest part of the fighting platform is set up with a black curtain, and there is a faint figure swaying in it, presumably, this is the out-of-body ancestor of the Zhao family.

A middle-aged monk with a smile on his face jumped onto the fighting platform, and after saying this, a very powerful force instantly pressed down, sweeping his whole body like a flood, but it quietly retreated in an instant. This powerful power undoubtedly came from the out-of-body monk who sat on the highest place. After the power was retracted, a deep voice sounded: "Those who dare to provoke indiscriminately, step over Zhao's corpse first." ”

His own ancestor knocked on the mountain and shook the tiger, and the middle-aged monk announced with a smile: "The fighting method begins!"

The first to jump onto the fighting platform was a gray-clothed ancient sword cultivator, with a long face, a few forehead lines on his forehead, his lips pursed, and he looked very serious, his opponent was a big knife with a large knife that was almost the same height as Jia Jia, with straw shoes on his feet, dressed in a short placket, and only a circle of hemp rope on his head. Compared to the seriousness of the gray-clothed sword cultivator, although this person was expressionless, he looked slightly fierce because of his huge size.

The two of them arched their fists and took two steps back, almost at the same time, with one sword and one sword out of the sheath. In just a moment, a few moves passed, and compared to later generations, the ancient monks were undoubtedly simpler in terms of both sword and sword techniques. However, that move was neat and neat, although it did not have such a pleasing beauty, but it made people give birth to a stream of blood out of thin air, and they couldn't wait to replace the monks in the field, and compare them well.

Jia Jia looked at the group of cultivators who were extremely excited, and even the little fan who kept chanting "Amitabha" had bright eyes, and looked at the field with blazing eyes.

In an instant, the scene in front of him seemed to be in proportion to the sect a few years ago: whether it was an ancient monk or a Kunlun monk, whether it was a simple and simple move or a complicated and continuous exercise, the desire to become stronger and stronger, and the pursuit of the path to heaven were the same.

I don't know where it will be after hundreds of thousands of years? Several faces of monks suddenly rose in front of me, the excited faces of Xiao Song Daoyou and the little fan Buddha cultivators in front of me, the appearance of the master and the senior brother silently watching, the proud smile of red tears, and the retrospective gaze of Elder Yan upside down sentient beings...... Countless familiar and unfamiliar flashed in front of her, and finally fixed in front of her was the familiar face, it was her - Lian Jiajia.

From the youthfulness on Kunlun Qingxin Peak for the first time, to the persistence of studying the formation on Ming Zhaofeng for several years, and then to the Wanye Feihua Recipe that has been practiced tens of thousands of times on the Tibetan Jianfeng, step by step from Canghai Tower to the Mingwu Treasure Palace, every step is for the same purpose.

In an instant, the four words "I want to soar" finally lifted the veil and appeared clearly in front of me. Since the beginning of cultivation, there is no longer any doubt, and one day you will be able to soar! If you don't even believe in yourself, then who will believe it.

Ask your heart and I want to ascend!

Starting from Jia Jia's forehead, it seemed that the light was slowly unfolding, and the little Song monk who was excited on the side had no intention of skimming it, but saw that the whole person of the Lian Daoyou at this time seemed to be covered with a layer of wonderful light, and his divine consciousness and state of mind had taken the lead in breaking through the threshold of Zhuji and Jindan.

He looked up as if he was aware of it, and the ethereal clouds were slowly merging together at a speed that was visible to the naked eye. This is, at the beginning of the celestial phenomenon, Xiao Song rarely smiled, and the aura coming from the side of the Daoist friend had already begun to fluctuate slightly. (To be continued......)

PS: Actually, Xiao Song and Xiao Fan are characters who have appeared in the past ^-^