The juniors are all bosses, so I can only hang up

"world?"

Hu Tutu's eyes widened, as if stars were twinkling in them.

This world is so big, those immortals who fly with swords can't see the whole picture of this world in their whole life.

But in such a vast world, there are human figures everywhere.

Hundreds of millions of people live in all corners of the world, building powerful empires one after another.

Those ordinary people have shorter lives than monks, but they have created a civilization that is incomparable to practitioners.

In this world, there are very few people who can practice, and most of them are ordinary people who have never even met a practitioner in their whole life.

And these places where countless ordinary people live are called the human world by practitioners.

Hututu only heard about the human world from his grandfather.

The human world is a dangerous but fascinating place, no matter for practitioners or monster races.

The closer one is to the human world, the thinner the vitality of the heaven and the earth is, and the more difficult it is to practice.

But when practitioners are close to the human world, their cultivation will be constantly suppressed by the luck of the human race.

Not to mention the countless causes and effects in the human world, as long as they are accidentally contaminated with karma, it will be difficult to make progress in cultivation, and in severe cases, you will become mad and die.

The smoke and fire in the world are the most depressing to the hearts of the Taoists.

Ouyang, who was riding on a paper crane, held Hututu in his arms, and Leng Qingsong Yujian followed beside him.

The three of them changed out of Taoist robes and dressed up as young knights.

In the human world, Taoist robes are not easy to wear. If they are not worn properly, they will cause unnecessary trouble.

So the three of them turned into young knights walking the rivers and lakes, and went to the world.

Starting from the small mountain peak, head east all the way, and fly out of Qingyun Sect.

The world that Ouyang and Leng Qingsong are going to is far away from Qingyun Sect. Even if they fly, it will take seven or eight days. One can imagine how far Ouyang is going.

That's where Ouyang was after crossing, and where Ouyang and Leng Qingsong met.

I and Leng Qingsong lived there for two years, and when they were brought back to Qingyun Sect by their master Hu An, they agreed that every year when the first snow fell, they would come back to have a look together.

When the two were young, Juan brought the two of them back. It was not until the year before last that the two started to go on their own.

The place is full of memories, and Ouyang also regards it as his hometown in this world.

Ouyang looked at Leng Qingsong, who was flying with his sword with a cold face, that was also the hometown of his second child, and there was even a girl waiting for him there.

Thinking of this, Ouyang Meiyu felt a little more worried, that girl is not bad.

The two of them were still young at that time, Ouyang took Leng Qingsong to sneak around in the city because of his young age, and that girl often secretly brought food to them.

The cold-faced second child in my family, apart from being closer to him, the rest is that girl.

But that girl is just an ordinary person, an ordinary person who has no cultivation ability at all.

There is already an essential difference between the two of them today and ordinary people. Compared with the endless years of Leng Qingsong, the lifespan of ordinary people, which is only a hundred years, is really too short.

If my second child really has a deep affection for that girl, in the distant future, when that girl dies, she will not know whether her second child will be able to stand it.

"Brother?" Leng Qingsong's voice interrupted Ouyang's thinking, Leng Qingsong looked at Ouyang strangely, not knowing why Ouyang looked at him like this.

Ouyang smiled at Leng Qingsong and said, "Second brother, have you thought about what to say when you see Xuan'er?"

Leng Qingsong was taken aback for a moment, a little more embarrassed than usual, scratched his head and said tentatively: "Hello?"

"You're such a hammer! Are you stupid for learning swords?" Ouyang rolled his eyes and said.

Xuan'er is that girl, three years older than Ouyang and five years older than Leng Qingsong.

Counting her age, she is already a 20-year-old girl waiting to be married. I don't know if I can wait for my second child.

Ouyang didn't have a good sense of Xuan'er's senses. When he saw those eyes full of scrutiny for the first time, he knew that the girl was full of small thoughts.

The three of them flew among the clouds, and when they were tired, they rested in the forest. The nature of swimming and playing in the water slowly approached the place called hometown.

And as it got closer, there were more and more cities and villages built by human races below, and the three of Ouyang reached the border of the world.

Ouyang didn't feel any discomfort, but Hututu and Leng Qingsong felt very obviously uncomfortable.

The more he walked forward, the more restless the true energy in the body became, and it even involuntarily drained out of the body, and the original pure Dao heart even began to float.

"Eldest brother, Tu Tu feels a little uncomfortable, the world is not fun at all!" Hu Tutu turned his head to look at Ouyang and said with his lips curled up.

Ouyang stretched out his hand to grab Hu Tutu's little hand, and sent a beam of true energy over to help Hu Tutu calm down the true energy in his body, and said: "The human world is not a good place to go. For practitioners, this is the world of mortals who hone their Taoism." , the closer you are to the big city built by the human race, the more severely your cultivation will be suppressed."

My own cheap master once said that the place where the human race gathers is blessed by the luck of the human race. As the protagonist of the world, the human race is the natural protector of luck for all ordinary human races who cannot cultivate.

Therefore, for cultivators in the human world, demon cultivators are not a good place to go, and even demon heretics don't want to easily live in the human race unless they need to slaughter a city.

It may be that Ouyang's realm is too low, so he can't feel the so-called suppression.

Among ordinary human races, the Qi training period is already the apex of the human race.

The qi training period is also called innate in the human race, and warriors and monks can only reach the ninth level of qi training after spending their entire lives.

I am at the bottom of the realm in Qingyunzong, but in the ordinary human race, it is enough to be a big boss.

The speed of the three of Ouyang was also getting slower and slower. The true energy in Leng Qingsong's body was not even enough to fly with a sword, and the true energy in the alchemy stage was suppressed to the foundation stage.

Although Hu Tutu used the magic weapon paper crane, he still felt that he could not make ends meet.

Compared with the Qingyun sect, the quality of the heaven and earth vitality here is just like cloud and mud, and the heaven and earth vitality absorbed here is not as good as what you don't consume yourself.

Seeing that the two of them were starting to struggle, Ouyang called them to go down to a place where there were no people.

The three of them landed beside an official road. Ouyang took out a recording stone, turned around, looked at the recording stone and said, "You can walk to Maple Leaf City in two days along this official road."

"Brother, how about we walk during the day and fly at night?" Leng Qingsong asked with some reluctance.

Two more days, Leng Qingsong felt a bit too slow.

Ouyang shook his head and said, "Try it, how long will it take to recover your true essence?"

Leng Qingsong sat cross-legged and began to adjust his breath, opened his eyes after a while, and sighed, the vitality of the world here is really too thin.

So I can only obediently listen to Ouyang's arrangement.

So it appeared on the official road.Two young swordsmen in bright clothes carrying swords, and an extremely cute little girl, the three of them walked along the official road at a ghostly speed.