Following the aroma of the wine and food, the two of them didn't even need to ask for directions to find the restaurant, and first called a lot of wine and food to Sikong, this kind of small place does not need to expect any good wine and good food, but Sikong does not pick, and the bad wine is also drunk with relish.

While eating and drinking unceremoniously, Luo Zhuo had already asked the shopkeeper about everything.

The place where they are now is 108,000 miles away from Chang'an City, and that move is powerful enough, and they directly sent Luo Zhuo here.

108,000 miles is not far or close, and it won't take many days for Luo Zhuo to rush over, and he can't catch the opening of the Great Dynasty Meeting before it ends, and ask this clearly, Luo Zhuo temporarily put his mind at ease.

Presumably, as long as they haven't seen their own corpses, the people of the Great Ci'en Temple will definitely not really kill Zhou Yan, taking a step back, those monks are fake benevolence and false righteousness, Zhou Yan is controlled by them at most, and his life is not necessarily in danger.

Luo Zhuo wasn't sure whether Monk Xuanwei was dead or alive, he could see the power of the talisman blow clearly, and Monk Xuanwei himself would definitely not be able to take it, but after all, Monk Xuanwei had a good teacher, and it was difficult to ensure that there were other means of protecting himself.

However, Luo Zhuo believes that even if he doesn't die, he won't be too happy, it's better if he doesn't die, and he still has a chance to finish him off with his own hands! Luo Zhuo now hates that unscrupulous monk, and he can't wait to cut him with a thousand knives.

Asking the direction clearly, Luo Zhuo couldn't hold it back, Zhou Yan was still suffering in the Great Ci'en Temple, how could he procrastinate.

Until he walked out for dozens of miles, Sikong was still a little dissatisfied, "What's the hurry, you have to eat a full stomach to beat a monk." But speaking of which, the people of Nanzhan Buzhou will really enjoy it, and the wine and food here are much stronger than our Xiniu Hezhou. ”

"This poor and remote place, what good wine and food, stay in Chang'an City, I will take you to taste what is good wine and good food!" Luo Zhuo said, Xiniu Hezhou is a place where the demon clan lives, the demon clan does not pay attention to enjoyment, and it is naturally inferior to Nanzhan Buzhou in terms of wine and food, among the four continents in the fairy world, Nanzhan Buzhou is the place with the most mortals, they have the most appetite for tongues, and there are more natural wines and delicacies.

However, this commonplace is also uninformed, this kind of town, the wine and food can only be regarded as average at best.

"You don't understand, I eat a lot of delicacies from the mountains and seas, and it's good to eat some coarse tea and light rice. Sikong said, with an unfathomable face, people who don't know really think that he is an indifferent person who has seen the vicissitudes of the world and the world.

"Anyway, Luo Zhuo, don't you have a golden fairy stone on you? Divide me a little, you see that I am poor, in case I get separated from you, do you want me to beg for food? If you can really get it, forget it, but you look at me like this, no matter how you look at it, I am rich and handsome, who will give me charity?" The style of painting changed, and Sikong said with a hippie smile.

"You are a celestial immortal, when does a celestial immortal need to be hungry?" Luo Zhuo said speechlessly, he was really embarrassed to say, not to mention that the immortal would not be hungry if he didn't eat, even if he wanted to eat, where would he need to beg, show his identity as a celestial immortal, which restaurant would dare to accept his silver?

However, Luo Zhuo still threw him a storage bracelet, Luo Zhuo destroyed the Tianhe faction soon after he arrived in the fairy world, and he didn't get anything else, but the storage bracelet gained a few, and the storage bracelet didn't have much space, and he didn't like it, so he planned to keep it and give it away, and it was nothing to give him one.

"Storage bracelet, I'll go, it turns out that you are the local tyrant!" Sikong shouted, "I really know gold!" He played with the bracelet, and when he backhanded, he didn't know where he received.

Luo Zhuo rolled his eyes in his heart, obviously he also had storage space on his body, as for such a fuss, he put some gold and immortal stones in the storage bracelet, not much, and the immortal stones were only a hundred, which was a small fortune for ordinary immortals, but Luo Zhuo was also a person with a small net worth, and he couldn't be unlucky to those who were kind to him, but he didn't give too much, and he didn't want to experience the story of Dou Mien's promotion of Mi Qiu.

The big demon at the peak of the Heavenly Immortal Eightfold was actually bought by this mere thing, and his attitude towards Luo Zhuo was called a courtesy, which made Luo Zhuo a little embarrassed.

He thought to himself that the demon clan was really poor, and it was estimated that Sikong didn't have many good things, so he would be made like this by just a hundred medium-grade immortal stones.

However, Luo Zhuo soon wanted to slap himself in the mouth, and after the two walked together for a few days, one day Sikong suddenly stopped leaving, saying that he wanted to stop for a day to dry his treasures so as not to become moldy.

When he carefully laid down multiple precautions to bask his treasures in the sun, Luo Zhuo was blinded, and there were hundreds of storage bracelets and storage rings, large and small, all on the ground!

Although Sikong didn't take out all the things inside, Luo Zhuo also knew that these hundreds of storage tools alone were already priceless, not to mention that they were definitely not empty inside.

Looking at Sikong drying those storage tools for a long time with a miser expression, and then wiping them clean and putting them away one by one, Luo Zhuo was very speechless, he was showing off his wealth or showing off his wealth, he had never heard of anyone's storage tools being moldy, and they needed to bask in the sun every once in a while!

"It's so poor, it's all to blame on the shameless monk, if he hadn't robbed me of my things, how could Lao Tzu be so poor!" Sikong muttered.

Luo Zhuo was speechless, he could only bury his head in increasing his speed and hurry, he could also be regarded as having seen Sikong's true ability, he had already moved forward at full speed, Sikong still followed him unhurriedly, and he didn't even stop talking nonsense in his mouth, Luo Zhuo knew once again that there are people outside the sky, and there are people outside the sky, never be complacent.

A few days later, the two people who traveled day and night finally arrived in Chang'an City, to Luo Zhuo's surprise, this kind of somewhat hard rush, Sikong was not impatient at all, and even his chatter did not weaken in the slightest.

But after listening to it for a long time, Luo Zhuo has become accustomed to it, but he feels a little kind, and he secretly cursed in his heart that human nature is really cheap, and he can get used to anything. However, although Sikong's words were a little annoying, fortunately he followed Luo Zhuo's side, which eased Luo Zhuo's somewhat anxious mood a lot, and when he arrived outside Chang'an City, Luo Zhuo had completely calmed down.

Trying to rescue Zhou Yan from the Great Ci'en Temple is not a task that can be said to be enough, not to mention whether Tang Seng has been driving Chang'an at this time, just say that the three-car monk is sitting in the formation, and I am afraid that he will be detected as soon as he approaches the Great Ci'en Temple.

So impulsiveness didn't help, and he had to think of a proper way.

"Why are you stunned, hurry up and enter the city, I can already smell the aroma of wine, food and treasures, I am already hungry and thirsty!" Sikong urged Luo Zhuo, who was standing under the city in a daze.

"You have to pay protection money to enter the city, do you have it?" Luo Zhuo said casually. He was thinking about how to sneak into the Great Mercy and Grace Temple, and find an excuse to keep Sikong from bothering him.

"What?" Sikong jumped up suddenly, "If you enter a city, you have to pay for protection, are they robbing money? Such a good business, why can't I do it?" He was a little angry.

"Okay, I'll hand it over. Luo Zhuo had already thought of a way at this time and said.

"No, you give me the money, and I'll take you in!" Sikong said with a serious face.

"You don't think it's just a city wall, then you don't need to bring it, this Chang'an City is protected by a formation, and trespassers will be killed by the formation. Luo Zhuo glanced at him and said, Chang'an City entered the city fee was made up by him, I didn't expect Sikong to pay so much attention to it, Scrooge really didn't cover it.

"Isn't it just a formation, can you still stop me?" Sikong raised his head and said. "I've broken through a formation that is a hundred times more powerful than this!"

As he spoke, he spread his hand in front of Luo Zhuo and reached out to ask for money.

Luo Zhuo's heart moved, and he took out two immortal stones and put them on his palm.

Sikong smiled, grabbed Luo Zhuo's wrist, and didn't see him cast a spell, pulling Luo Zhuo is step forward, only to see that the tall city wall seemed to not exist, Luo Zhuo's eyes were dark, and he found that they had arrived in Chang'an City.

Seeing Luo Zhuo open his mouth in surprise, the complacency on Sikong's face was overflowing, he was like a child who loved to behave, and he didn't feel that his behavior was shocking at all.

"Shuttle through the void!" Luo Zhuo was indeed surprised in his heart, if he was on the earth, he would be able to travel through space during the Mahayana period, but the space barrier of the immortal realm was far stronger than that of the earth, even if he was already an immortal, he would not be able to travel through space.

Not only him, no immortal has ever been able to travel through space, even if he is a monk who has comprehended the laws of space, it is only possible to master the art of space travel after breaking through to the point that the golden immortal has enough understanding of the laws of space, and ordinary monks, if they want to tear through space, can cultivate at least to get the late stage of the golden immortal.

Sikong is just the cultivation of the Heavenly Immortal Eightfold, and he can actually travel through space, which must be a natural instinct of his, compared with the demon race, the human race is indeed much weaker, but the strength of the human race lies in wisdom.

"Your ability is really amazing!" Luo Zhuo gave a thumbs up and said with emotion, with this ability, where can the world go, Luo Zhuo believes that unless it is a late-stage Golden Immortal power who can also shuttle through space, who can catch up with him! Even if it is an ordinary late-stage Golden Immortal power, he may not be able to catch up with him.

And the power of the late stage of the golden immortals in the world, they can be counted, it can be said that Sikong can almost cross the four directions, Luo Zhuo now believes a little bit that what he said is not a lie to travel all over the four continents, he has the ability to travel through space, it is not a problem for him to travel thousands of miles in an instant, but it is far faster than a monk like Luo Zhuo who flies breathlessly.

"Sikong, I want to ask you to do me a favor?" Luo Zhuo said to Sikong, who was still proud.

"What's busy?" Sikong said in a good mood.

"I want you to steal someone out for me!" said Luo Zhuo.

"No problem. Without thinking about it, he said excitedly, "In this world, there is nothing in this world that I can't steal except one thing!" (To be continued.) )