Chapter 234

The cold autumn wind is a little biting. From north to south, the cold air gradually invades. In the early morning, you can also see some white frost on the roadside vegetation.

Litter can be seen everywhere in this mountain forest. Every animal passing by will bring out several "click" sounds, adding some vitality to the dead forest.

Suddenly, in a deserted place, two lights and shadows flashed rapidly, and then there were several crisp sounds. A group of resting big birds flapped their wings and flew out in surprise.

"Zhang Daoyou."

One of them was Yang Xuan. He waved his sleeve, brushed away the two dead leaves on his shoulder and said in a deep voice, "we've been walking for several days, but if I'm not wrong, I should still be in the state of Jiang now."

In the past few days, they have been on their way. Apart from meditating and recovering their accomplishments, they have basically not wasted other time. The formation speed is fully twice that of ordinary times.

Jiang kingdom is narrow from north to South and long from east to west. According to their traveling speed, it should have gone out of the border, but now it seems that the reality is far from the same.

Yang Xuan raised his head. Now he is on a tree crown. Looking into the distance, he can just see a road in the distance.

That's the official way. The official way of the state of Jiang connects the capital of the country and the border city for the convenience of sending troops.

He once walked through that official path. During the war between the state of Jiang and the state of Qi Feng, he was escorted by the guards of the Imperial Palace together with Jiang Hai.

It's not far from Jiang Guoguo, but it's not a short distance from the northern border.

Zhang Zhengli was silent for a long time. After a long time, he turned around and said in a deep voice: "yes, I have noticed this. It's strange to say. It feels like the field of Jiang state has become larger."

"Or maybe we took a fork in the road."

Yang Xuan said sullenly, and his face was a little ugly.

This is the most reasonable explanation at present, but it is creepy to think about it carefully.

A great friar in Kaiguang realm and fusion realm would circle. If so, I'm afraid there is something they haven't found.

"Dharma array!"

As soon as Zhang Zhengli's face changed, he suddenly said a word, then his body rose quickly and looked in the direction of coming.

Yang Xuan stood on the crown of the tree. A little golden light flickered between his eyebrows. He shone a few meters away and dyed half of the crown golden.

It was not until Zhang Zhengli returned that he removed his heavenly eye, and his face was still confused.

Tianyan's effectiveness is limited, and his cultivation is still shallow, it is difficult to really find anything.

"Yang Daoyou, come with me."

Zhang Zhengli fell before and after Yang Xuan, said with a dignified face, and then galloped away in a certain direction.

Yang Xuan was stunned and didn't know what he meant, but he also followed up. They had been flying for nearly two or three miles before they stopped.

"What did Taoist friends find?" Zhang Zhengli asked in a deep voice.

Yang Xuan raised his eyebrows and thought for a moment. Suddenly, his heart moved and said in horror, "we've only traveled two or three miles. Why do we feel like flying five or six miles!"

Whether in the consumption of spiritual power or their perception of time, the distance in this short time is much higher than the actual distance.

"Is it an illusion?"

Yang Xuan frowned slightly and secretly transported the three yuan quiet decision.

Although the heavenly eye itself has the effect of breaking illusions, it is still far less than the three yuan quiet decision for this illusion up to the original heart.

A blue light flashed quietly in his eyes. For a moment, God's eyes were clear.

He maintained this state and flew back and forth in Zhang Zhengli's surprised eyes.

"Yang Daoyou, what are you?"

"It's not an illusion."

"What?"

Zhang Zhengli was stunned and didn't react for a moment.

Yang Xuan glanced at him and said in a deep voice, "we haven't fallen into illusion. We have a secret method to keep our intelligence and clarity, but we still can't feel anything unusual after flying back and forth."

His voice fell. Zhang Zhengli bowed his head and thought, but the little Panther's voice came out: "boy, what's the matter?"

These days, the little Panther didn't make a sound because she was on her way. It seemed that she was trying to recover her cultivation, and Yang Xuan didn't bother it. Now she suddenly heard its voice and was happy.

He told the little Panther about it in detail, with some drums in his heart.

It was so strange that it was more unusual than it thought. Even the well-informed little Panther could not distinguish it.

The little panther was silent for a long time. Then she said in a deep voice, "according to your statement, I think of something."

"What?"

"Have you ever heard of shrinking into inches!"

Yang Xuan was stunned and immediately shook his head like a rattle.

When he first entered the fairyland, he didn't know the common sense of cultivating immortals. Naturally, he couldn't have heard of this extremely mysterious technique.

The little panther was helpless and had to explain: "the so-called shrinking the ground into an inch is a powerful flying magic power. Just take one step, people will appear thousands of miles away."

"How possible!"

Yang Xuan exclaimed in his heart, and his facial expression began to tremble.

This is almost equivalent to a blink. Since swallowing part of Jiang Weisheng's memory, he also knows something.

The so-called blinking is the ultimate evolution of evasion, but because it involves the root of the road, it is not allowed by heaven and earth. It can only exist in imagination and cannot be realized.

"All right, I know what you're thinking."

The shape of the little panther was transformed into Yang Xuan's sea of knowledge. It has been relatively depressed since it helped Yang Xuan last time. Now it looks much better.

It shook his head and said, "shrinking to an inch is a very profound technique. It has been separated from the scope of Dharma determination and can be regarded as a divine power. However, even so, it is not a real blink, it is only close, not impossible."

"In the long river of years, there was a brilliant world. At that time, many great friars knew this magic power, but it was nothing."

Yang Xuan listened to his words and his eyes jumped: "don't you always stay in that desolate land? How can you know this?"

"You don't have to worry about it. In short, I won't lie to you. That is, the situation you encounter now may be related to the magic power. I can feel some familiar fluctuations."

Yang Xuan frowned and said, "shrink to an inch? If it's really relevant, can it be the other way around?"

"Good."

The little Panther nodded: "I can feel that there are some fluctuations in this area, grand, but weak, deja vu."

It closed his eyes, sensed with Yang Xuan's body for a moment, and immediately shook his head: "no, I'm too weak now. If I'm in your body, I can't accurately capture this law."