The old and the young have two body shapes, so they travel in the world of heaven.
The universe is so big that rules cannot be counted. Although each space coexists, it exists independently.
This is invisible, which naturally increases the difficulty for jianwushuang and laozun to find mud fetus.
Since then, their journey is no longer counted in thousands of years. The most optimistic estimate is that it will take millions of years.
At the same time, jianwushuang was also curious. From the fight millions of years ago, the ancestral clay fetus was vicious and violent. There was no reason to live in a corner. So far, there is no rumor.
The sword is matchless and confident. Even if the ancestral clay fetus only gives out a breath for a moment, he can feel the poor universe in an instant.
But millions of years later, the mud tire did not leak any breath, which made the sword unparalleled. He began to doubt whether the mud tire had died or slept.
If it is the latter, the ancestral level sleeps deeply, and the sword is matchless. I can't imagine what energy he is accumulating and what kind of damage he will cause to the divine power universe.
So anyway, he must find and kill the Qiting mud fetus within one million years, otherwise the journey to Tianmen will be delayed for some time.
With the speed of unparalleled sword and old Zun, even if I searched countless star regions in the next 10000 years, I didn't find the smell of mud fetus at all.
On the contrary, some virtual zuns who are almost exhausted and are about to die have been found in many star regions.
After mercilessly waving to kill them, they continued to move forward.
Every star in the ancient world has never been lost.
"Old Zun, how long do you think we can find the mud tire?"
In the vast ancient world, there is a noisy and prosperous market somewhere. In the teahouse on the street, jianwushuang and Lao Zun sit against the window.
Lao Zun sipped the tea on the table and said calmly, "at least 100000 years, more than a million years, but at most ten million years."
"Why not for thousands of years at most?" Sword matchless answered.
Lao Zun said, "because at that time, the blood essence in his body will dry up, and he can't hide it if he wants to."
"That's what I said, but it's been a long time for us." The sword matchless touched his chin and frowned, "you have to find a way..."
When they had a casual chat, there was a rough noise in the street market.
I saw dozens of men dressed in tight Leather Armor walking out of the street corner. Everyone's body exudes a strong smell of monks.
In the middle of these men, a prison car wrapped in black cloth was pushed forward.
Seeing this behind the scenes, some low maintenance personnel have consciously made way and stopped to wait and see.
The sword sitting against the window was unparalleled. When he explored it with his divine power, he saw that in the prison car, squeezing nearly thirty or forty thin bodies. He didn't feel like coming forward to find out.
Lao Zun said quietly, "the universe is so big that what is happening now is just a flash in the past. Even if you save them, it doesn't make any sense."
Jianwushuang sat back where he was. What Lao Zun said is reasonable. These people are just a moment in the past of reincarnation. Even if they save them, they can't change any process.
Although it was so imagined, his mind still followed the monks and looked around.
In the middle of the market, a line of more than ten people stopped. The strong man headed by him looked very tired. There were even unhealed ferocious wounds on his exposed left shoulder.
With a "Hula", he directly lifted the dark curtain on the prison car and revealed the contents.
Perhaps he felt the light of the light beam, and the restless agitation rang through the prison car.
Nearly thirty women with dark skin and dark wings looked at the monks in panic.
These bird like women, whose whole eyeballs are covered by turbid membrane petals, barely see things. They live in deep mountains and swamps all year round and rarely contact other creatures until they die.
After seeing the things in the prison car, most of the monks looked bleak and withdrew without hesitation.
And a small number of monks are talking quickly with their eyes shining.
"What's the price?" A friar came forward and asked.
The first strong man spoke wearily, "unify ten Tianjing, and all those who want to bargain get out."
The monks heard that although the price was a little painful, few monks of the Jackdaw family caught it. They missed it and didn't know when to meet it. Finally, they handed it over to dozens of Tianjing.
For low cultivation, what can gain the body is far more important than what comes from a secret Dharma.
The heads of the jackdaws have congealing beads that enhance the five senses, so they can be sold at a very high price.
Starting with Tianjing, who contains the most quintessence of divine power, the strong man asked the others to open the prison car and quickly select these jackdaw women.
The selected jackdaw woman, through the hands of the strong man, directly swiped with her fingers, took a muddy black bead from the Jackdaw woman's head and handed it to each friar.
Once the condensation bead is stripped, the Jackdaw woman cannot survive and dies directly.
The slim figure in the prison car is also decreasing.
Just as the strong man was busy peeling off the condensate beads, a fascinating voice sounded from the friars.
"I bought the rest."
Looking around, a young friar dressed as a Ranger pushed aside the crowd and came over with more than ten Tianjing.
The strong man looked at him, then looked at the middle of the prison car and said, "there's only the last one left. If you want, just eight Tianjing."
Jian Wushuang nodded slightly and gave him nearly 20 Tianjing in his hand, "this one, I'll live directly."
The strong man raised his eyebrows and smiled. The children of many aristocratic families have their own hobbies. He can't interfere more.
He pulled the chain directly, pulled out the last tiny jackdaw woman and handed it to jianwushuang.
"These monsters are the most durable. You only need to feed them a mouthful of water and dry food for a few months." The strong man added thoughtfully.
However, at this time, another impatient voice resounded, "this last one, Xiao Wang, I want it."
The sword that was about to leave was unparalleled, and was surrounded by more than a dozen low practitioners.
A domineering and shadowy young man in Chinese clothes came to him quickly and reached out to grab the Jackdaw girl.
At the next moment, it was a powerful and heavy foot to meet the young man in Chinese clothes.
With a terrible howl, the young man in Chinese clothes even had no time to release the energy in his body. The whole man flew upside down, and his huge head and neck were almost kicked into his abdominal cavity.
"Where did the wild dog come from?" Sword matchless said faintly, and then took the Jackdaw girl to leave slowly. No one dared to stop it.
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