After this fairy blue essence was put away, Yu Ze grew up and let out a breath and fell into his own Pangu world, that is, the Heavenly King Lao Tzu couldn't grab it, and he actually needed to re-evolve the world, it seems that this thing is really an innate treasure.

Looking around, Feng Lingjing returned to the illusion again, but this illusion was very ordinary, that is, she and Yu Zecheng were in the illusion of me in the ancient city, and there was nothing special about it. But now that the ancient mirage has disappeared and the Pangu world is in retreat, it is impossible to crack this illusion, and Yu Zecheng can only sigh.

However, there are still two harvests on the ground, one is the so-called Zhu Hook, an iron pill about the size of a walnut, no matter how Yu Zecheng controls it, this Zhu Hook has no reaction, no spell mark, no soul entanglement, if it weren't for the ancient mirage beast saying that it was Zhu Hook, Yu Zecheng must have regarded it as an iron egg.

In addition to this, there are more than 30 crystal pearls on the ground, which are the tears left by the ancient mirage, these tears are weathered beads, Yu Zecheng picked one up at random, and found that this bead is brilliant inside, as if it is a world of its own, and there are countless grievances and hatreds living in it.

This is definitely a good thing, Yu Zecheng belonged to exactly thirty-six, one is not much, one is not much, he put away all these beads.

There is nothing left to be nostalgic for in this cave, without the support of Zhu Hook's flying sword, cracks have begun to appear in the hole, Yu Zecheng hugged Feng Lingjing's light chrysalis out of this hole, returned to the ground, put the light chrysalis into those light chrysalis, and then stayed here alone.

Since then, the ancient mirage has never appeared again, the wind similar to crying has not stopped, Feng Lianlian is even more magical, Yu Zecheng searched all over the ancient city, but did not find her, she is really a magical girl, and finally Yu Zecheng sat alone under those light chrysalis waiting for the arrival of time.

It's useless to sit dry, Yu Zecheng begins to cultivate, others are in a fantasy realm, he wakes up alone, everyone is drunk and I wake up alone, this is an indescribable loneliness.

But as soon as Yu Zecheng enters the state of cultivation, everything disappears suddenly, this kind of silent cultivation that does not know the years, does not know sorrow, and is vaguely Yu Zecheng's favorite. In the operation of the true element, in the slightest increase, in the lonely cultivation, in the dark place where no one applauds, he became stronger step by step, and realized his ideals step by step.

Even being lonely is better than being despised and pitied.

Even in the silence, it is better than the death of the enemy.

There is only one life, we must seize every day, the past will always pass, and there will never be a chance to make up for it, it is better to seize the present and work hard to control the future.

The remnants of the ancient city, no night, eternal dusk.

The light chrysalis hangs in the air, some people dream of life and death, some people practice hard, and the young man below is extremely firm, one person and one sword, standing in the middle, like a puppet, not moving and sleeping, looking for my way alone.

Finally, the appointment of the seventh day arrived, the two roared, the light chrysalis of Ye Han and Yizhu were broken, and the two of them came out with their swords, flying swords in the air, they were all happy, facing each other, nodding to each other, and telling each other that they had succeeded.

When they landed, they heard one of them say:

"Congratulations to the two senior brothers, ** success, congratulations. ”

The person who spoke was Yu Zecheng, he stood there gentle, like a mountain spring, flowing silently, with the air of a natural person.

Ye Han nodded and said:

"Congratulations to junior brother, it seems that you have also had adventures during this period. ”

一竹 says:

"Okay, let's go, if we delay here for seven days, the patriarch will punish us. ”

Ye Han nodded and said:

"Wait, there's one person missing. ”

Then as soon as he cast a spell, a little light suddenly flew out, and the night cold sword rose, flying towards a corner of the city with the point of light, and then hugged back a girl, it was Feng Lianlian. Feng Lianlian was in a strange coma, and there was no blood reaction at all, so Yu Zecheng didn't find her.

Yu Zecheng's heart moved, that bit of light must be a spell to find people, it seems that his people have been unknowingly manipulated by the two of them, and it is impossible to leave.

Yizhu saw Yu Zecheng's thoughts and said:

"This is the inquiry guide of this faction, it is just a means of prevention, before thinking about progress, thinking about retreating, and we must be cautious at all times. ”

余Zecheng says:

"But I see that you two have gone forward bravely, and there is no way back. ”

Yizhu smiled and said:

"Victory and defeat all happen before the battle, how do you know that there is no way out for the two of us, my Xuanyuan Sword Sect disciple, every battle will win, if you don't win, you will die, so you can't talk about war easily, every battle must be treated carefully, and the battle must be won.

Sometimes evasion is not a sign of cowardice. Then I am telling you this, because you are different from them, you will definitely build a foundation in the future and become a disciple of my Xuanyuan Sword Sect, along the way, you dare to do things, you are brave and strategic, I can be sure of this.

In addition, let me tell you, my spiritual root is not important to the disciples, what matters is the heart, your Five Elements spiritual root may be difficult to build a foundation in other sects, and I dare not say that in my sect, building a foundation is definitely not a problem. ”

Yu Zecheng smiled and didn't answer, he knew that Yizhu was comforting him, if it was really like this, the spiritual root was useless, why bother with the bear ancestor, took out the secret book of the flying sword magic weapon, and exchanged it for his own disciples, in fact, people fancy it is just Feng Lingjing, Cheng Lan, Wang Shuyuan, and these people are just tied up, and they picked up this immortal fate. If it was only himself, eighty percent of the bears would not be exchanged if he was killed.

At this time, Ye Han on the side smashed all the light chrysalis of everyone, and he didn't know what spell he used, which could actually break the light chrysalis that would never break, and those people were all lying on the ground, and Ye Han roared:

"I'm on the road, and I'm not going to wake up yet. ”

This roar, like thunder, suddenly everyone woke up, you look at me, I look at you, the illusion is like a dream, now the waking natural dream forgets, they slowly came back to their senses for a long time.

The first thing Feng Lingjing and Lei Bingyun saw was Yu Zecheng, and both of them turned red when they looked at him, and then they each pretended to be fine. After Wang Shuyuan got up, his first action was to touch his stomach, and then his expression relaxed, Yu Zecheng slowly walked to Feng Lingjing's side, and his divine sense said:

"Feeling good?"

Feng Lingjing glanced at Yu Zecheng and said in a trance:

"I seem to have a dream, we both ......"

The voice suddenly couldn't go on, her face turned red, and suddenly she found that there was an extra flying sword on her body, and she was shocked, it turned out that it was not a dream.

Yu Zecheng winked at her, and suddenly Feng Lingjing understood, her face turned red again, she lowered her head, Yu Zecheng took her hand, Feng Lingjing didn't stop it, and accepted it silently.

Lei Bingyun in the distance looked at the two of them, and immediately turned pale, and then turned his gaze to the side, his expression even more cold and arrogant.

After everyone sobered up, Yunzizhuang summoned the cloud car here, everyone got on the car one by one, the cloud car flew up, the night cold frequently cast spells, and suddenly opened a bright avenue in this gray world, and the cloud car slowly flew out of the world of this ancient mirage along this avenue, and said goodbye to this ancient city.

The crying wind continued, and Cheng Lan frowned and said:

"How do I sound like someone is crying?"

Yu Zecheng replied:

"A sad person must have a sad place, let her cry, goodbye. ”

Yu Zecheng took one last look at the ancient city, goodbye to the ancient mirage, I hope you will no longer be sad and be safe.

Everyone got into the car, an inconspicuous change appeared, Yu Zecheng was in the center of the crowd, and Cheng Lan and the others couldn't help but gather around him.

The cloud car moved forward, and the rest of the journey was extremely simple, crossing the last city of Yuanzhou, Shanyuan City, flying thousands of miles of Gobi, and finally arriving in Mingzhou.

Entering the boundary of Mingzhou, it is suddenly different from Yuanzhou, here is a prosperous world, there are traces of caravans everywhere, the landscape here is picturesque, the climate is pleasant, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, and it is a vibrant image.

The cloud car flies here, and there is no longer no one in the air, and all kinds of flying cars, as well as people who fly with swords and weapons, are frequently encountered. When they saw the symbol of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect on the cloud car, they immediately stopped in the air, gave up their position far away, and respectfully left the cloud car before continuing to fly. This respect is heartfelt, not the result of violent coercion. This is a respect for the Xuanyuan Sword Sect logo on the cloud car.

The cloud car forward, not far ahead of a large city, around this city is a rice field, this rice field spread for thousands of miles, hundreds of people work in the field, planting rice and planting. This is absolutely unimaginable in Gonzhou, what this represents, which represents endless food and amazing wealth.

The city is so huge that millions of people can live here, and the most prosperous city in Gonzhou has suddenly become a village.

Before entering the city, I saw that the city gate was crowded with people, dense, and from a high place, there were only faint black spots, as if on the old tree, watching ants and sentient beings.

The cloud car approached the city, and before it arrived, an immortal cultivator came out to greet him, as if opposite to the secret language of the night cold, and then under the leadership of the immortal cultivator, he flew into the city.

The city wall is about ten zhang high, and the wall is carved with various patterns, among which the rune array defense and decorative patterns are integrated into one, and the great effort to be able to go up and down the city wall can be seen, which shows the wealth of the royal family here.

After entering the city, under the guidance of the immortal cultivators, the cloud car flew straight all the way without stopping. Yu Zecheng looked down in the car, only to see that the streets were regular, there were countless pedestrians on the road, they were gorgeously dressed, their faces were ruddy, everyone was polite, and the so-called warehouse was full and knew the courtesy, it can be seen that the people here live and work in peace and contentment.

Soon the cloud car entered the palace in the inner city of this city, and Ye Han said:

"Well, let's say home. Put away the cloud car. ”

Yun Zizhuang asked:

"We've only flown 90,000 miles, and we're still more than 30,000 miles away?"

夜寒 says:

"No need. We walked through the teleportation array, this Mingzhou is extremely rich, although there are also more than twenty immortal cultivation sects, but they are all branches or vassals of our Xuanyuan Sword Sect, and this is our sphere of influence.

Mingzhou and Liangzhou in Kyushu within Tiannan are the dojos of our Xuanyuan Sword Sect, and they are like iron buckets, and no one can touch them. ”

(To be continued)