Chapter 187: When the Great White Floats (Part 1)
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Thinking of this, Chu He couldn't help but smile secretly: because of the events of that day, that guy also got a nickname called [Despicable Rakshasa], and now it has almost reached the point of scaring pedestrians and crying at night.
Because the box spirit has its own spiritual intelligence, and it has developed well, Chu He is too lazy to take it with him, and he is all adhering to the policy of stocking, but there are some extremely strict restrictions in this, especially in terms of killing.
There is no doubt that if Chu He had no restrictions, this guy might not be too presumptuous on the bright side based on his strong coveting of the essence of the Dao body, but he had already been able to control the Heavenly Demon Qi to perfection, and his cultivation was one of the best in the Yuan Shen Realm.
If there is no strict restriction on it, I am afraid that the West Stygian Sea will lose its life in the dark, and even the scum will not be able to leave the monks, I don't know how many people will be in the Dao.
On this point, Chu He will never just talk about it, and in order to offend it, he has already severely punished it once, once it is committed again, Chu He does not mind sealing the Ten Thousand Feather Box, never using it, and not helping it grow, let it disappear in the dust, or destroy its soul, leaving only an empty shell of the Ten Thousand Feather Box, and then looking for other souls to enter the Lord in the future.
No matter which result it was, it was not something that the Ten Thousand Feather Box Soul could bear, and in desperation, it had no choice but to compromise and dare not disobey Chu He's orders again.
In fact. It's no wonder that the Chu River restricts it. The Ten Thousand Feather Box fused all kinds of evil qi into one, although the power was strange and changeable, and the power was unstoppable, but it also limited the development of its Dao heart.
If it can't even restrain itself and let greed dominate, it goes without saying that sooner or later it will become like the heavenly demons, treating everything in the world as a dog, only bent on plundering and killing, without waiting for the day of the tribulation. will die under the bombardment of heavenly thunder.
Although the box spirit is under his high pressure. was a little complaining, but because of Chu He's strength, he didn't dare to say anything, and he still listened to Chu He's orders. Not out of line.
Today's trip. Chu He also had the idea of letting it take the opportunity to "feast". Of course. That had to be based on being able to kill the Heavenly Demon and his men.
The people have already arrived, and the cicada immortals do not dare to slack off, so they release the refuge immortal treasure. Personally controlled, and strive to reach the Heavenly Fire Domain in the shortest possible time.
Judging from the information that those disciples of the Xuanming Sect in the Heavenly Fire Peerless Domain stronghold kept reporting: In the past few days, the movements of the Heavenly Demon have been accumulating more and more, and there have even been several times when they have almost rushed out of the encirclement of the power grid.
In order to destroy this wing, God not only thundered in the sky, but also incarnated in the sea water with infinite water god thunder, which came from all directions, mixed with Yuan Magnetic Aurora, and almost regarded it as the most dazzling existence, bombarding indiscriminately.
Listening to the cicada tell this information, everyone was surprised in their hearts: although the heart of heaven was furious, vowing to destroy this heavenly demon, but the wonder of the avenue is unfathomable, there is no end to the sky, there must be a ray of life in the desperate place, if the heavenly demon can survive these disasters this time, needless to say, then God will also stop for a while, and will not embarrass this person again.
Then, no matter how many heavenly demons have no reins on their bodies, how many people in the world can help it.
The best way to do it is to take advantage of the situation that God is not giving up, and make more efforts to eliminate it, which is the best choice.
"Then let's hurry up, we can't delay any longer, if not, I'll tear the void and take you there, I have an impression of the Heavenly Fire Domain, and I also have the coordinates, so I can save some time." I don't know what Zhao Shanhe is anxious about, and he even mentioned the idea of tearing the void and taking Chu He and the others forward.
Without waiting for Chu He to speak, Ming Cicada hurriedly said: "Don't worry, Palace Master Zhao, the Heavenly Tribulation Cage hasn't even appeared yet, and the devil still has several days to suffer, and there is still plenty of time, so don't be in a hurry." ”
Chu He also knew the intention of the cicada: that is, the pure yang immortals had the great magical power to tear the void, but with everyone, it was an extremely consuming thing for the immortals. With Zhao Shanhe in charge, it is like having a hard backbone, and the situation is worse, and the cicada will not be afraid, of course, he does not want this backbone to consume too much strength before he starts, so as not to be able to reach it at that time, which will be terrible.
This flying fairy treasure of the cicada is a shuttle with the wind and thunder attributes, even if it is stretched out, it is also several zhang long, less than one zhang wide, and a few stand up, and it is almost to the limit of accommodation.
The magic weapon of the immortal level was made like this, and even the space was saved a lot, if it couldn't make everyone surprised by the speed it showed, it was the great master of refining who flashed his head.
Sure enough, it didn't disappoint Chu He and the others, the wind and thunder shuttle drove the cicadas, and it was really the wind howling, the thunder and lightning surged, the two phases intensified, and in an instant, a hundred miles passed, and the scene as far as the eye could see was as complicated and changing as a mirage, it was almost to the extreme.
With such an astonishing speed, it is easy to travel millions of miles a day, that is, that day, the Fire Peerless Domain is millions of miles away from the Western Stygian Sea, and this time I tried my best to rush there, it should take no more than two days, or even more than a day to reach the target.
Last time, the Xuanming Sect organized all the cultivators to go, and they used a Lingbao-level flying boat, and the speed was like a snail compared to this flying shuttle, and I don't know how much worse it was.
Recalling what happened last time, Chu He couldn't help but feel a little deceived: those Xuanming Sect disciples all swore that there would definitely be a Supreme Elder to come and walk with everyone, and deal with the Fang family's affairs, how did they know that when they arrived at the scene, they were the Great Elder of the Ming Cicada, and they didn't know if the Xuanming Sect had received any information in advance.
Of course, this time is different from before, Chu He is no longer the cannon fodder for running errands, but also one of the backbones, and all internal information can be known at the first time. It's just that without many followers, it seems that the momentum is a little weaker, and there is no style.
In order to save some space, Chu He put away the Ten Thousand Feather Box Spirit, and sat down behind the shuttle, closed his eyes and breathed, and didn't care about anything, but in his soul, he was constantly reminiscing about the alchemy gains of the previous few years.
Although the feathering elixir can be successfully refined, the rate of becoming a pill and the rate of producing pills are too low, which is something that Chu He can't bear, as soon as he has time, his mind is on it, and if he doesn't improve it, he seems to feel very uncomfortable.
"It's really a cultivator, you have already achieved the Yang God Immortal Body, not to mention worry-free, but thousands of years of longevity are still there, why bother so urgently, life is pale and monotonous. Zhao Shanhe saw him turn around and meditate behind the shuttle, and said with some dissatisfaction, but his expression and tone were more like a big brother preaching.
As he spoke, he took out a jar of wine, and then drank it in a big gulp, which suddenly made the wine in the shuttle overflow.
"Is there still a palace master Zhao, give me an altar, and I've had a good time. If I guessed correctly, it should be the exclusive good wine of the Immortal Sword Palace: Wine Immortal Gluttony?!" The golden-eyed immortal was not polite, he was cheeky and came over to beg Zhao Shanhe for a drink.
Wine fairy gluttony?
Chu He opened his eyes helplessly, and put aside the things to tidy up, the name of the wine seemed to be a bit interesting, but what he paid more attention to was the strange aroma of the wine.
Chu He has drunk a lot of wine, and he is also a connoisseur of food and wine, and the smell of wine today is extremely strange, it seems to have rushed straight into the soul without knowing or feeling it, so that the soul has experienced the aroma of the wine first, and then the nose has fed back, superimposed, and there is an indescribable wonder germinating in it.
Just two words: good wine!
No matter what kind of wine, if you don't even get started with the aroma, how can you still enter it, and the wine is the same as the delicacies.
"Ha Luha, your nose is almost like a dog, and I won't torture you, na. When Zhao Shanhe saw the appearance of the golden-eyed immortal, he also took out a jar of wine from the storage ring.
When the golden-eyed immortal saw the wine, he still cared about Zhao Shanhe's ridicule, and hurriedly took it and thanked him.
Wine fairy gluttonous this wine is terrible, not ordinary, after the hands of the immortals for a short time, add a lot of good materials to brew, the wine yield is not high. The amount of one jar has to consume a lot of second- and third-class materials for it, and the benefits contained in it can even be compared to one or two immortal-level pills.
If not, how could the golden-eyed immortal give up that face, with a coveted face.
Of course, the golden-eyed immortal opened this head, and the other companions also followed the gourd, all of which received Zhao Shanhe's generosity.
"Do you want to come to a jar too, good wine is not easy to have, but friends who can drink heartily with you are even rarer. Zhao Shanhe separated everyone, only then turned around and gave Chu He a look, and said loudly.
Hearing his sentence "Good wine is rare, and friends who can drink together are even rarer", Chu He couldn't help it, but also stood up, and replied with a smile: "This is very satisfying to me, when the floating life is a big deal." Come on!"
Under the intention, the impression of the past passed by in the soul again: I still remember that in the small courtyard, I taught Gu Han and them with Zhang Yu, soaking in the hot springs, drinking wine, chatting comfortably, and the small days were very nourishing.
The past will not come again, and the old man cannot be recalled. The depths of that memory seem to have fallen into dust, and I don't know what year it will be, and the thing is not a person.
The scenery on the road of life is different every place you pass by. Or there is the same thing: that is, passing by, seeing, feeling, but never meet the same again.
Whether it is the cultivation of attaining immortality or the hustle and bustle of previous lives, they are all ordinary, and there is no difference in the slightest.
Inadvertently turning back to the yellowing memories of the predecessor and the present life, it is frozen there, and unconsciously the eyes are full of unknown sourness.
The quiet time has long since drifted away as the morning light at sunrise.
"!"
Chu He shouted, opened the seal, and suddenly raised the wine jar, paying tribute to everyone present, and there was a joy in the words, brewing in the wine jar. (To be continued......)