Retire from the human world

The few copper bells that survived under the broken eaves were blown by the wind, and the sound was monotonous and long. The Tianhe water falling from the Nine Heavens formed a waterfall several thousand meters high. hear.

This is the obvious goal.

"We should be in the eighth heaven..." Du Heng discerned the slowly flowing aura and came to an accurate conclusion.

Shen Dong was a little trembling, looking sideways at his feet from time to time.

On the left is a water pool, and on the right is another water pool. There is only a wide and thin path in the middle. The narrowest point is about the same as a single-plank bridge, only half a palm wide.They are all covered with weeds, and they often slide out three steps after taking one step. This is still the effect of walking barefoot. If you wear shoes, it is estimated that you have fallen so far that you can't even tell the difference between southeast and north.

Fortunately, the weeds in the fairy world are also good things. The leaves are slender and soft, without hard stems and barbs, but if you often walk by the river, you will definitely fall into it——

Shen Dong's eyelids twitched wildly, and his heart hung in his throat. He didn't seem to be walking, but rather fell into a minefield.Just when he slipped into the pool for the sixth time, and was grabbed and pulled ashore by Du Heng, Shen Dong, whose face was covered with water, finally couldn't help it: "Why do we have to go?"

Immortal transportation should be flying!

"That waterfall must be the center of the eight heavens." Du Heng's tone was flat, and he answered irrelevantly. "According to the direction of the water flow, we should have rushed down from there. Only by going upstream in the pool can we find 'us'."

"What?" Shen Dong didn't react for a moment.

Shouldn't someone else come to them?How is it - that's right!their own bodies!

Shen Dong suddenly slipped and fell again: "Wait, you mean, 'we'...our original bodies are in the pool?"

"When we were in a coma, our spiritual consciousness didn't leave our bodies." Du Heng pondered, staring at the huge waterfall that looked like a mountain wall in the distance, it looked like a wound had been torn from the sky, and it fell majestically from the clouds .The height of the splash of water alone is tens of meters, and this force can definitely smash all hard objects into pieces.

"Maybe it's the torrents and waves that separated our consciousness from our bodies, or..." Du Heng rarely hesitated.

Following Du Heng's gaze, Shen Dong glanced at the height of the waterfall, and was suddenly shocked: "Could it be that we fell from the top of the waterfall?"

At this height, it has long since been smashed into meat mud!

No, he is a sword, a sword cannot fall to death!

Shen Dong looked at Du Heng subconsciously, and the latter said lightly: "Don't worry, if I die, you won't be here anymore."

This is true!

Shen Dong immediately turned to worry about himself.

Think about it, if you fall from the waterfall, the sword will immediately sink into the sand, right?

Do you want to cut the bank and ask for the sword?Climb back to Nine Heavens and throw something of similar weight to see where it lands?I don't know how much sediment there is at the bottom of the river. It seems that when I was studying, there was a text that mentioned a strange event in ancient times.There was a huge iron ox that weighed a thousand catties by the Yellow River. After the flood washed it away, it couldn't be found. In the end, it rolled into the sand upstream.This...maybe if he wants to find himself, he also needs to have a general clean-up project for the rivers in the Immortal Realm ==!

It's so difficult that you can faint just thinking about it.

For the next section of the road, Shen Dong kept looking at the water surface, and the number of times his feet slipped significantly increased.

"What are you looking at?" Du Heng frowned, what's wrong with walking without looking at the road?

Shen Dong said seriously: "I'm looking for you."

"..."

Du Heng was puzzled, but he still said: "The spiritual consciousness only responds to my own body. You and I have been practicing together for hundreds of years... part of the spiritual consciousness overlaps and merges. It is reasonable to say that you should be able to find me, but after all, you can't find me. The feeling is deep, you just walk steadily on the road."

"Ah?" Shen Dong was at a loss, but couldn't help looking at the water, "I think you're easier to find!"

What does this mean?

Du Heng glanced suspiciously, the brain circuits of the two of them didn't seem to connect just now.

"Aren't you floating?"

"Huh?" Where did the words come from.

"I must have sunk, you are easier to find, you must be floating on the surface of the water!" Shen Dong said very firmly, although, this situation may be a bit like a floating corpse.

"..."

If it wasn't Shen Dong who spoke, Du Heng would unceremoniously strike him with a sword, um, if he didn't have a sword, he would have to punch him first—how dare he question the instinct of a sword cultivator?Unless both arms are broken, unless the sword is on the verge of death, it is absolutely impossible for a sword cultivator to let go of the sword (except for the sword running by itself...)!

The most serious thing in the world is to question the "Tao" that a cultivator insists on for no reason.Anyone who is treated like this will be turned upside down.Not to mention that Du Heng once (helplessly) threw his sword, and he is very sensitive to such things. Based on the principle of sword cultivation, he will never give up without a fight.

But now it was Shen Dong who said this.

Facing his own sword, the sword cultivator could only forget about principles, as if nothing had happened.

"Your complexion is so ugly, is there something wrong?" Shen Dong found that "Wei"'s face turned pale and blue, turned pale and pale, weird and frightening, with wandering eyes, very abnormal.

"Nothing." The voice was squeezed out between teeth.

However, Wei's voice was relatively deep, not as hoarse and gloomy as Er's, so Shen Dong really didn't notice what was wrong, turned around and looked at the water surface: "The fog is too thick, and I can't see it from a little further away."

"Don't look, wherever you are, I will be there." How could it be floating on the water!

"Ah... oh! That's also good, it's easier to find a person buried in the sand than a sword."

It's a bit of a pity, Shen Dong thought nonchalantly.

——Well, if I have a chance to return to the human world in the future, I can casually tell Lei Cheng that the life of a fairy is too thrilling and exciting, and if I am not careful, I will lose my body.

It was getting darker and darker.

Shen Dong raised his head vigilantly, and found that the road ahead was shrouded in darkness.They had been walking within the shadow of the Flame Mountain before, and the fiery lava illuminated the sky at the edge of the Eight Heavens. Once they left this range, they fell into a nightmarish night.

It's not the worst!

Er Ling was locked with a silver chain, and walking was noisy, but Du Heng could walk in front with confidence. With this kind of voice, he was not afraid that when he turned around after walking for a long time, the people behind disappeared, and he didn't know when he fell into the pool.

At this moment, there was a strange sound from the silver link, Du Heng stopped in his tracks, and in an instant, he immediately understood what was going on.

There were large raindrops hitting the ground, which were sparse at first, and then poured down in an instant.

"It's troublesome." Shen Dong murmured.

The large and small pools connected with each other are deep and dark, and the water is full of aura, but it is difficult to float things, and gods can't walk directly on the water unless they use fairy artifacts as boats.

With a bitter face, Shen Dong wrapped the bathrobe tighter.

Du Heng is the same, although the magic power of a cultivator can keep a drop of rain off his body, but his body is not his own, so how do he use his magic power?The interlacing is like a mountain, even the world of comprehension will not specially train the method of using the monster power of the monster body, especially for the emergency of the spiritual possession.

"It's really... slippery feet and it's raining heavily, so it's strange if you don't fall to your death." Shen Dong was still muttering, but Du Heng suddenly gave him a hand.

"No, something is coming!"

The sky was pitch black, and the wind was raging, and it was obvious that he could feel a pressing pressure coming towards him.All the weeds by the pool fell to the ground, Du Heng made a quick decision: "Jump into the water!"

"Do not--"

With a scream, Shen Dong was already dragged down.

He desperately wanted to jump, but Du Heng pressed him firmly from behind. Although he felt that it would be safe to hide in the pool, he was afraid that Shen Dong's reaction would be too big and stimulate his original consciousness, so he finally showed his head on the water.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and Du Heng could clearly see that there was an obscure shadow in the sky, passing by.

Before Du Heng could breathe a sigh of relief, a voice suddenly came from the direction where the black shadow was going: "Eh?"

The black shadow rushed back again, and plunged into the big pool.Du Heng's pupils shrank, and he immediately climbed ashore. Shen Dong was lying on a pile of wet weeds in a daze.

Du Heng stared at the water surface coldly, at this moment a little fluorescent light appeared in the pool, and ripples spread.

A blue faucet came out of the water impressively, with long beard and antlers, and a bead on its chin.

Shen Dong: ...

It should be normal to see dragons in the sky, so be calm.

Qinglong's eyes were dark and crystal clear, and his mood seemed to be quite happy: "Second Negator, why is it you?"

"..."

Can you meet acquaintances like this? !

"When did you come back? Didn't Gongsun Xuanyuan keep you locked up in the human world? Ah, yes, I heard that he is dead." The huge dragon's head was raised slightly, followed by the neck.

It turned out that it was not a dragon, but only a dragon head, with a human body, and countless cyan feathers growing side by side on its two arms, completely untouched by water, with distinct roots.The chest and abdomen exposed to the water are full of muscles, very brutal.

Du Heng didn't panic at all, and calmly asked in a dangerous voice:

"How did you get here?"

A catch-all phrase!

The guy with the dragon head sighed: "Don't you guys know that something happened in the eighteenth heaven?"

Shen Dong also calmed down, and deliberately said: "It's still far away from here anyway!"

"Far away? That bastard Ying Long, what kind of bad idea did you come up with? All the heavens are wantonly snatching the less powerful little immortal spirits. The little immortals from the third and second heavens have nowhere to escape, and they all ran to the first heaven." .Howling——every day outside my house, shouting, beating, and killing, even stuffing your ears with things!!”

The monster roared, and white mist spewed out from its mouth strangely, and the echo from afar was as terrifying as thunder.

Shen Dong was dumbfounded, why would such a powerful guy live in the First Heaven?

"If they don't give an explanation, I'll let them have heavy rain every day! Howl—see whether it's because they fill up the primordial spirit and disperse the aura quickly, or the aura carried by the heavy rain is thick, hahaha!" The blue dragon head laughed arrogantly, "Second, you are the smartest, come with me!"

"..."

At this moment, in the center of Yachongtian, Yingzhou Island under the waterfall.

The traces of Xing Tian's breach and destruction are very obvious, and the immortals who did not escape to Jiuchongtian have also come back one after another. In the northwest corner farthest from the waterfall, there is a house that is not damaged at all, but all the windows are spraying white smoke. Seeing the red light flickering inside, the weather is myriad.

"Sure enough, the sky is falling, and these guys are still making alchemy!" After Chengtian sent all the immortals to escape here.They all breathed a sigh of relief and started to shout.

"Hey, which fellow Taoist is not in front of the stove, Chengtian sent to visit."

"Snapped!"

Almost all the windows were pushed open in unison, and a man with a disheveled beard and a face that was either red or black, of all ages, asked in unison: "It's just in time, please help me figure out what's wrong with me!" When will the Furnace Pill come out!"

"..."

Guiguzi coughed lightly, and gestured with the Elder Rizhao Zong Shashen in his hand: "Your sect has juniors ascending, we met them passing by, and helped to send them over. Fellow Taoists, it's important to check the stove. Difference."

"Hmph!" All the windows were smashed together again.

After a while, an old man with white hair and childlike face came out of the building. He looked at the more than 30 immortals of the Chengtian sect calmly, and smiled and said: "You are so powerful, and you have never greeted them from afar. Forgive me."

"...cough, it's been a long time."

The immortals of the Chengtian faction were a little ashamed, after all, it was a bit of a shame to be poked out about the whole family running for their lives.

At this time, the heavy rain fell suddenly, and everyone couldn't dodge in time, and they looked up in astonishment.

There is day and night in the fairy world, but rain, snow, thunder and lightning are all abnormal.But it's okay, the Chengtian faction can count with their fingers—hey, the God of Guangshan Mountain is counting!

The guy who rains heavily whenever he goes outside.

Oops!Didn't it bring up all the spiritual energy from the lower heavens as rain!