After a catastrophe, is it okay to lose all the ancestors? ?
The top of Xianmen suddenly turned into a pot of porridge.
But now the various interfaces are delicately balanced because there are several powerful characters. At this moment, Bai Xingjian is lost, and that is simply news that makes people blast the pot.
While the upper level was busy blocking the news, they were busy looking for Bai Xingjian.
However, Bai Xingjian had succeeded in crossing the catastrophe, that spiritual power had already announced his power at the moment to the entire continent, and everyone else did not dare to act rashly.
Of course, that was all about the immortal door, and had nothing to do with her casual cultivator.
As for the fact that there is little information on this plane, it is also here that there is little information. Except for this information, Chu Ci does not know any other information.
She is just a farmer now.
Chu Ci gave a light tusk, and his white face bulged. Looking at this piece of land, the original owner's family earned a lot of foundations. It is estimated that this piece of land can be built into a small fairy gate.
Behind it is a mountain that is not too high. There is a special mountain spring on the mountain. After generations of transformation by the original owner, it has become a clear stream around this area.
In front of the mountain, behind the wilderness, there is a three-story building. This is where the original owner usually lives.
Life is always quite leisurely.
It's almost done by planting the ground, watering the vegetables, and practicing.
It is precisely because of the peculiar characteristics of this place that no one is looking for trouble at all.
After all, you don't want your own elixir and other supply places to disappear.
Moreover, the Chu family has been very low-key for generations, and usually only deal with those Danzong, and it is not particularly cold for those spiritual cultivation.
So generally the water in the well does not invade the river.
Chu Ci moved his body and looked at the surrounding Lingzhi. It is also because of the relationship between these Lingzhi. This place is rich in spiritual energy, and it is quite comfortable to stay here without doing anything.
And after Chu Ci came here, his body automatically improved, plus the tea white bonus.
With this spiritual energy, it automatically starts to revolve in the meridians.
Because of the blood relationship, the surrounding Lingzhi has a kind of innate closeness to Chu Ci.
Except for the green that almost blends with the background, other things make her quite satisfied.
Chu Ci didn't pay attention to it, and sat down directly on the ground, raising his hand to fiddle with a spiritual plant next to it.
The spirit vegetation trembles slightly after fiddle, and trembles slightly after fiddle.
Chu Ci blinked his eyes and dragged the white tea out.
"Xiao Bai, where is that guy?"
The little girl held her cheeks, her tone sounded a little depressed, and she looked at the deserted wilderness around her.
It was okay to be hacked by a thunder robbery.
Was it dizzy and fell from the sky?
Thinking about it this way, Chu Ci has a sense of picture.
The eyes blinked again, and the shoulders that couldn't help laughing were shaking, and he almost fell on the Lingzhi next to him.
It was almost about to be rolled down by Chu Ci. The body of the Lingzhi who was poked by Chu Ci just now trembled and moved carefully to the side.
But the root is here, no matter how you move it, it's just a superficial action, and in the end it still droops down the blade.
Pathetic.
This kind of spiritual plant has a high level of spiritual consciousness, and if you pick its body directly, it will make it very uncomfortable, so this piece of spiritual plant is raised to harvest flowers.