I have to say that Xianlu is indeed a big advantage of the fairy world.
Regardless of whether it is a flying boat or a practitioner, the speed on the fairy road is more than several times faster than in the void. Even if the hidden flying boat is originally fast, it still has a lot of improvements on the fairy road. The current speed has exceeded Zhou Shu’s design. The limit of this day, watching the worlds passing by, I feel unreal.
The huge fairy realm, hundreds of thousands of realms, can go back and forth in hundreds of years. This sentence is true or not.
Compared to Outland, which took several decades to go back and forth, the difference is indeed too great.
The crystallization of hundreds of thousands of years in the fairy world, no other forces can compare, of course, except for Xianshu City, which has a teleportation array.
"The front is Miao Chengtian."
Zhou Shu looked at the eternal glory in the distance and shook his head unconsciously. When would Xianshu City also have such a sign.
Qingque glanced at him and said unintentionally, "Shu, when you become a saint, we will build a taller, larger and more brilliant saint gate in Xianshu City."
Zhou Shu paused, "How do you know I'm thinking about this?"
Qingque smiled and said warmly, "Because I am thinking too, in fact, many people think so, right, Xiao Su?"
Xiao Su smiled faintly, "I don't have such a lofty wish. I want to know if such a sage's gate also has the demon clan's credit."
"Yes, but not this one, you will see it later."
Zhou Shu paused, "The door of the saint is only open for saints. The passage on the side is too small. This flying boat will definitely not be able to get in. Let's go down and leave a shadow of the soul to guard here."
"I stay too."
Qingque shook her head, "I want to retreat in front of the Saint's Gate and try to practice."
"At this moment in retreat?"
Zhou Shu thought of something, he said with joy, "Qing, are you going to break through?"
Qingque nodded slightly, and the corners of her mouth curled up unconsciously, "It feels fast. From mastering to controlling, let's use the door of the saint as an opportunity, and it depends on whether the saint can help me."
Zhou Shu became more happy, "I thought I had to go back, but I didn't expect you to be so fast..."
Qingque snorted, complaining with complacency, "Being taught by you day and night, I can't escape even in my dreams. If I can't make progress, I'm afraid you won't want me as a student."
Zhou Shu groaned, "Qing, you are the body of a hundred souls. You must treat this last step with extra care. Don't be afraid of cumbersomeness or failure. It's best to transform all the core principles of the law this time, so that you will be promoted It can have the strength comparable to several Hunyuan Jinxian."
Qingque frowned unconsciously, "You have said these hundreds of times, and you have written to me hundreds of times during the whole process. Besides, you still have a soul shadow. If you have any concerns, please go in. ."
"Then we go."
Zhou Shu smiled and nodded, really worried.
Leave a ghost shadow, leave the flying boat, and go to the passage.
Just like last time, there is no guard, and the air-wind layer inside still doesn't need source force yoke. This barren Miao Chengtian didn't know whether it was dead or alive.
Looking at the sluggish Xiao Su, Zhou Shuwen said, "What's the matter, disappointed? It doesn't feel like thirty-three days here?"
"No, it seems to want to tell me something."
Xiao Su didn't even look around, focusing on his own hands. A green leaf stood up and swayed slightly.
"Maybe it is the same kind of sense?"
Zhou Shu seemed to think, "Miao Chengtian has a long history as 33 days, and there may be ancient trees like Su Hexiang."
Xiao Su nodded, "Well, I think so too, otherwise we will look for it later?"
"Okay, I'll find someone first."
Zhou Shu freely agreed and flew towards a hill in the distance.
Xiao Su followed behind, with a smile on his face, "The first time I felt this way, I became more and more like a monster."
"You are what you are like."
While talking and laughing, he soon arrived in front of the mountain, and after a glance, Zhou Shu's expression became serious, and he told Xiao Su to fall down and slowly climb the mountain.
Respect is passive in the precious land of Lingshan, but active here, because there are people on this mountain that Zhou Shu must respect.
But before he walked far, Zhou Shu noticed something strange, there was no sound of water, no piano, no bird language, or even no vitality.
Quickening his pace to the top of the mountain, his figure suddenly shook.
A grave stands beside the exhausted waterfall.
"Are you late..."
Zhou Shu calmed down, sighed secretly, and began to bow and salute.
Xiao Su also saluted and whispered, "Zhou Shu, who is this?"
On the stone tablet in front of the tomb, only the words "Master's Tomb" are written, and the origin of the dragon cannot be seen at all.
After three big salutes, Zhou Shu stood up, his expression more solemn, "It's Senior Zhaoyuan Xiahou, and I'm a practitioner from the Xuanhuang Realm like me. I didn't expect that the last time I met was the last time..."
He came to Miao Chengtian this time, mostly to see Xiahou Zhaoyuan.
In these days, Zhou Shu has many confidants and friends, but not many can act as mentors, and the only one who can guide him is probably only Xiahou Zhaoyuan. After all, like Zhou Shu, he understands the Xuanhuang world and The immortal realm, who has enough experience, is wise and strong, and who is devoted to the Xuanhuang realm, is too hard to find. If you lose it, I am afraid you will never find it again.
"Don't be sad."
Xiao Su listened carefully and said softly, "The heavens are inherently impermanent, and life and death are unpredictable. He is so old and can't practice well here."
Zhou Shu calmly said, "I understand, it's okay."
Xiao Su looked at Zhou Shu carefully, then turned to look at the tombstone, "This senior is also close to the quasi-sage, or the elder of Genting City, why is it buried here like this, too hasty? Or, let's give it to him. Set up an array, and then pay a good memorial service? According to the rules of the fairy world, such a high-level practitioner who has passed away seems to have to build a cave house secret realm or something."
"No, it should be his own request to do this, otherwise Genting City would definitely not leave him here."
Zhou Shu shook his head, "The practitioners from the Xuanhuang Realm were all mortals at first, and they all came and went with the loess. This is simple and best. It is also an inherent habit. Unlike the immortal realm, most of them are born off. Fan, they don’t understand mortal things at all."
I noticed a trace of resentment Xiaosu smiled and nodded, "I don't understand your rules, but you like it."
"Let's go."
Zhou Shu stood there quietly for a while, silently walked down the mountain, stopped to look far away, hard to understand.
It's only a hundred years. For the immortal, it's just a moment, how come the vicissitudes of life are gone, and the blood of the Xiahou family is just cut off like this.
Xiao Su looked at him, "Where are we going now?"
boom--
There was a thunder in the air, the sky went black suddenly, and dozens of mile-long lightning struck down suddenly.
"Who are you? How dare to break into the forbidden land!"
Amidst the rolling thunder, there was also a sharp roar.
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