Chapter 142: Returning Home

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Suddenly, the scenery in front of Li Yunqi's eyes changed, the waves of the river tide wave after wave, surging against the river bank, strange peaks and strange stones stood up, and there was a solemn and murderous aura in the heaven and earth.

I saw a giant cyan shadow rising and falling in the waves, the golden light burst out in the bright and huge eyes, and the spirituality was full of majesty, like a divine object descending from the sky.

The green bull giant beast, avoiding the water and golden eyes, everywhere they go, the fish and shrimp are moving, and the dragon and snake are retreating.

For a time, the huge river was turbulent and turbulent. But if you look closely, you will see that there is a huge rope tied behind the neck of this water-avoiding golden-eyed spirit beast, and it is actually forcibly dragging a flat boat into the waves, riding the wind and waves, but the hull of the ship is flat and stable, without the slightest ups and downs.

Just because a Dao shadow stood on the bow of the boat, carrying his hands behind his back, letting the water flow be turbulent and the waves rolling, but under his feet he was not alarmed, and the water flowed hard.

Overhead, there are red, purple, and blue three-color nine-grade lotus flowers, swaying in the air, rising and falling in a cloud of five-colored auspicious clouds.

The five-color brush moves, the rotation is not stopped, there is a sign of deriving Vientiane, but also nothing is brushed, everything is calmed, one person and one boat, down the waves.

Everywhere I went, it was a sensation.

There are ferrymen and fishermen in the river from time to time, but as long as they see this scene, they all bow down sincerely and kowtow.

But before they could really knock down, a fresh breeze came, invisibly holding them up, and they couldn't knock down anymore.

"Young master, long time no see. Then the middle-aged man said.

Young Master???

Li Yunqi looked confused.

"My son, I've suffered you, and my mother will take you home today. The woman in the light boat said lightly.

After that, Li Yunqi stood uncontrollably in the air, his sleeves fluttering, but he had a sense of fluttering like a fairy, as if he was beyond the world, in another dimension, and beyond things.

The chest rises and falls slightly, and the breath spews out in the mouth and nose, sympathetic to heaven and earth.

Li Yunqi rode up in a boat, his body did not move, only his chest rose and fell slightly, and his mouth and nose breathed.

The river is thousands of miles, the fairy weather, thousands of miles can be heard, and life is boiling.

At this time, Li Yunqi had already reached a new realm, and every time he flew out, it was the difference between heaven and earth.

"Mother?"

"Let's go!

Go home?

Spiritual?

At this moment, everything in the world is like a floating cloud to him, a breeze blowing on his face, although it is refreshing, but it is also insignificant.

Li Yunqi only needs to sit on the light boat with peace of mind and just watch!

See the scenery of the world......

He's ......

Immortal!

In a teahouse in Zhongzhou, "Bang!" sounded, and the people in the audience sat on the benches, waiting intently for the storyteller to tell the story.

"Once upon a time, there was a peerless Tianluo Holy Son in Zhongzhou, he ......"

The storyteller said vividly, and the audience listened to the tears, sometimes beating their chests, sometimes crying with joy, sometimes shaking their heads and sighing.

His story is like this, and it is told in the world over and over again.