Borrowed from heaven for 500 years

I will go to the imperial city for the selection of the mainland in a few days, so it is necessary to pack my things.

Sikong Yunzhou didn't have many things, just a few clothes, a spiritual sword, some commonly used spiritual plants, medical books that he hadn't finished reading, and the ancient book Shan Hai Jing.

As for Ah Jiu...Sikong Yunzhou carefully put away the cat litter, as well as the custom-made dishes for Ah Jiu, as well as the box for clothes on the wooden shelf, which was newly made by him, and Ah Jiu hadn't seen it yet.

Other than that, Ah Jiu didn't seem to leave anything behind, just like back then, he walked away cleanly.

Sikong Yunzhou's eyes fell on the window sill, there was nothing abnormal about his usual cold face, but he just couldn't bear to look away for a moment.

When they came to the main gate of Sikong Mansion, two gorgeous spirit deer carriages were parked in front of them, one for Sikong Yunzhou and the other for the other four disciples.

The spirit deer horse travels thousands of miles a day, but the snow-white horse has a pair of antlers. This horse has fast legs and good endurance, especially it retains the docility of a deer.

After Si Kongying left, he disappeared without a trace and went to nowhere. The number 6 disciple who was supposed to be selected for him took his place.

"Zhou Er, take care."

"Yunzhou, the future is promising."

"Father, mother, don't worry, elders, don't worry, Yunzhou will send news back regularly."

Although there are strict regulations on entering and leaving between mainlands, there are still special channels for passing news. Leaving does not mean losing contact, which is why Sikong Yunzhou can leave with confidence.

Sikong Yunzhou is not a person who shows his emotions. After saying goodbye to his parents, he got into the carriage neatly.

Lingluma moved forward slowly under the trend of the groom, walking faster and running faster, and soon disappeared from everyone's sight.

The carriage looks luxurious and small, but inside it uses the space extension method, like a small room, with beds, tables, chairs and tea sets.

It took three days for the trip to the imperial city, it was rare for Sikong Yunzhou, who got into the carriage, not to race against time to practice, but to take a nap on the bed.

It is said that there is no time for cultivation, and he does not need to sleep every day, but since Ah Jiu disappeared, he has always been uneasy in his heart, and he can only rely on cultivation day and night to numb himself, and now he finally can't hold on mentally.

Since his body has improved a lot, he has rarely felt such a strong sense of fatigue.

It's not that no one in the house found black cats for him, but he could tell at a glance that those were not Ah Jiu. Although the eyes were bright, they lacked Ah Jiu's unique spirituality.

As for what Si Kongying said before leaving, this Ajiu is not the other Ajiu, Sikong Yunzhou has guessed, but remains skeptical.

They are clearly the same, no matter in intelligence or demeanor, even in their arrogant and indifferent characters, they also have the same deep and human eyes.

As far as the only difference is concerned, the Ah Jiu who came back this time is a lot stranger to him.

The carriage was very stable without any bumps. Sikong Yunzhou rubbed the center of his eyebrows lightly. He simply lay down on the bed and forced himself to forget all the troubles. The tense sea of ​​consciousness began to relax slowly.

He must adjust to the best condition, so as to meet the mainland selection.

Only through the mainland selection, go to a wider world to improve himself, grow up quickly, and let him have more chips in his hands, can he be qualified to negotiate a deal with Tiandao.

Only if a two-way deal is reached, his future will not exceed 500 years.

It's just that I don't know when I will have the chance to see Ah Jiu again.

Sikong Yunzhou and Lu Xiao's worlds have different time and space velocity.

Lu Xiao arranged the preparations for the Tiandao Symposium, and there would be immortals scrambling to finish it for him.

After sending away a few visiting Celestials, Lu Xiao sat on the throne with an inexplicable expression, saying that it was a visit, but it was actually just a test.

With a wave of his hand, the void illusion appeared, and he was going to see how Sikong Yunzhou was doing. This had become one of his ways to pass the time.

Sikong Yunzhou in the picture seems to be leaving. Compared with going to the mainland to participate in the selection, after staying with him for a while, Sikong Yunzhou's luck has also improved, and he should have no problem passing the selection.

Just when Lu Xiao wanted to take a closer look, there was a crisp ding sound from outside the gate.

Immediately afterwards, the Immortal Gatekeeper came in through a voice: "Go back to Heavenly Lord Jiuxiao, Saint Hongjun asks to see you."

Lu Xiao remembered that Hongjun once belonged to the same realm as Sikong Yunzhou, and Hongjun was once the Taoist ancestor of Sikong Yunzhou's realm.

After thinking for a while, he put away the void and illusion and said, "Go in."

Hongjun is also a formidable person, who fits the Dao with his body. He was originally a puppet of the lower realm chosen by the Nineteenth Heavenly Dao, but he realized part of the Nineteenth Heavenly Dao, and finally led a group of immortals to the upper realm of the void, shouting One of the top Tiandao candidates.

Lu Xiao and Hongjun were considered acquainted, and it was precisely because of Hongjun's interference that severely damaged the Nineteen Heavenly Dao that Lu Xiao had the opportunity to successfully ban the Nineteenth Heavenly Dao and ascend to the position of Heavenly Venerable tens of thousands of years in advance.

There are 49 heavenly ranks in total, and the titles are all divided by strength. After Lu Xiao won the [-]th heavenly position, he broke through to the ninth place one after another.

Therefore, there is today's Jiuxiao Tianzun.

He is also familiar with Hongjun, after all, they have come to their current position step by step from the lower realm, but what can Hongjun do with him.

"Greetings to Heavenly Lord Nine Heavens."

Hongjun was dressed in white clothes with a fairy-like demeanor, handsome and natural, and was surrounded by air-conditioning all the year round. Lu Xiao couldn't help but think of the ice beauty in the lower realm. In terms of appearance, they were almost the same, each with its own characteristics.

But in Lu Xiao's view, compared to Sikong Yunzhou, Hongjun in front of him lacked something.

Until Hongjun raised his head, it was a pair of pale white eyes, bright but extremely cold, Lu Xiao suddenly realized that what Hongjun, who had beheaded three corpses and made him holy, lacked emotion.

Lu Xiao's eyes were slightly lowered and he was careless. He probably understood why Hongjun couldn't go any further.

"Saint Hongjun, what's the matter?"

"Honor Nine Heavens." Hong Jun stood below: "Tens of millions of years ago, I fought with Luo Hu in the lower realm for half my life, and then sealed him. Now I feel that the seal is shaken, and I want to go back to the lower realm to strengthen it."

There is a clear division between the upper realm and the lower realm. Except for the Dao of Heaven, no one dares to cross the border without permission. Not only is it extremely risky, but it will also offend one of the Dao of Heaven.

"Luo Hu." Lu Xiao pondered for a moment, and the rules quietly ran, letting him know about Luo Hu's past.

The Chaos Demon God used killing to prove the way, and was finally sealed by Hongjun. Now that tens of millions of years have passed, that seal has become a unique secret realm, and this secret realm does have signs of opening.

The secret realm of Rahu is sealed by Daozu, even if it is opened, not everyone can go there, and something that can match the breath of Daozu is needed, that is, the secret key that is scattered and hidden.

Lu Xiao sensed a little, and found that there was a secret key beside the gap passage between Yunchu Continent and Qianyuan Continent.

Raising his fingers slightly, he thought about it and said: "This matter is handled by the Heavenly Venerable, Saint Hongjun, please rest assured."

Hongjun lowered his head slightly and cupped his hands and said: "Tianzun, I have been enemies with Luohu for many years, as long as I add the seal from the lower realm..."

"No, the Theory of Heaven is approaching, Saint Hongjun should prepare well." Lu Xiao said lightly: "I am very optimistic about you."

Claiming to be Tianzun, it seems that the matter is a foregone conclusion.

Hongjun's indifferent pale eyes flickered slightly, and then turned into a desert, saying: "Yes, I will live up to the expectations of the Heavenly Venerable, Hongjun will leave first."

Halfway back, Hongjun suddenly stopped: "Tianzun, although Luo Hu has committed a lot of crimes, but he has been sealed for tens of thousands of years, and his crimes will not lead to death."

"I know, let's go."

"Hongjun resigns."

Lu Xiao didn't take Luo Hui to heart at all, but he remembered that Sikong Yunzhou was about to participate in the selection, and he went from Yunchu Continent to Qianyuan Continent, so he could just guide him to the gap in the continent to get the key.

As for the matter of Luo Hu's seal, I will leave it to the future Sikong Yunzhou, it can be regarded as an experience.

What's more, his cultivation of Sikong Yunzhou and his plans for the lower realms are carried out in secret. If people from the upper realms find out at this time, in order not to break the existing balance of the four or nine heavens, they will definitely try their best to make Sikong Yunzhou, Even the world where Sikong Yunzhou lives kills the germination.

Since it is inappropriate for outsiders to go there, he should go there himself.

Lu Xiao was in a good mood. After drinking a glass of Peach Blossom Immortal Brew, a black cat with a slight smell of alcohol flashed out and went to the lower world.

At this time, the spirit deer carriage of Sikong Yunzhou and his party had already traveled halfway, and Sikong Yunzhou had already woken up and sat at the table.

There was a pot of tea and a pot of wine on the table. Spiritual energy was running to warm the wine. When a cup of warm wine was poured, a faint fragrance of peach blossoms was carried by the wine, and the cold surface seemed to be warmed a little. .

Top-grade peach blossom wine, mellow and elegant in the mouth, with a unique warmth, it is Sikong Yunzhou's favorite wine.

At this moment, the groom outside suddenly yelled in horror, and the roar of the spirit deer horse and the panic of the groom sounded at the same time.

"Be careful! It's about to hit!"

The wine in the cup was violently turbulent, Sikong Yunzhou frowned, put down the wine glass and slapped the table heavily, a domineering spiritual force swept outward from the palm of his hand, with the carriage as the boundary, the land outside the carriage condensed Make a layer of frost.

At the same time, the carriages that were about to collide were forcibly turned around by a force, and the carriages of Sikong Yunzhou and others were stopped by the side of the road, surrounded by the groom and the other four disciples.

The people who collided with each other were not so lucky. There were five carriages in total. The leading carriage was overturned by Sikong Yunzhou, and the remaining four also parked crookedly. It was no good. .

A young man walked out of the overturned carriage, dressed in blue, holding a bone fan, and carrying a handsome face: "Fellow Daoist Sikong, my servant made a mistake and almost bumped into you, please see for my sake that you have a lot. "

It would have been more perfect if his hand holding the handle of the fan hadn't turned white, his little finger had trembled slightly, and his eyes didn't have deep fear.

This is the strength of a monk in the Nascent Soul Stage. He broke through the golden core and ten thousand methods with one force. Today's move was intended to provoke and test it. Now it seems that he is still careless.

The wine in the cup was still warm, and it was not affected by the frost outside. After taking a sip, Sikong Yunzhou got up and went out, revealing his cold and natural face, which stunned the people opposite him for a moment.

Sikong Yunzhou raised his eyes lightly and said, "Yun Kaizong's lord's personal disciple, Yun Lanfeng."

Yun Lanfeng closed her eyes in amazement: "Exactly, I'm so sorry for the mistake just now, presumably Fellow Daoist Sikong also went to the imperial city to select, and now my carriage is ruined, if I don't ride with Fellow Daoist Sikong, I can also talk about wine. "

"No." Sikong Yunzhou didn't look at Yun Lanfeng, but swept his eyes over the four carriages behind him, and said in a cold tone: "You better manage your own people, fellow daoist."

On the opposite side, Yun Lanfeng's smile froze slightly: "Then don't bother me."

Sikong Yunzhou didn't intend to talk too much with him, and ordered: "Uncle Liu, go on.

"The Linglu carriage bypassed Yun Lanfeng and his party and continued on their way.

In the back, Yun Lanfeng stared at the departing carriage with serious eyes, a moment of sternness and hatred flashed across his face, and the next moment he returned to his modest and gentlemanly manner.

Sikong turned around and walked into the carriage. Just as he was about to lift the curtain, his heart skipped a beat. He suddenly opened the curtain and looked inside. The black cat was squatting on the table and watching quietly. he.

The black cat was sitting upright with its front paws together, its tail curled neatly by its side, its deep black eyes were staring at him, its head slightly tilted seemed to be a little disgusted, as if it was talking about why it took so long.

The familiar posture is his Ah Jiu!

Sikong Yunzhou strode over in surprise: "Ah Jiu!"

Lu Xiao skillfully jumped two steps away, avoiding Sikong Yunzhou's hug, he was used to it.

Sikong Yunzhou rushed to nothing, and was not annoyed. He sat down on the stool that Lu Xiao had squatted on before, and caught the scent of peach blossoms left on the black cat's nose. He looked at the wine glass on the table and said with a smile: "Little Greedy cat, did you secretly drink peach blossom wine?"

As he spoke, he poured himself a glass, swung it in front of the black cat, and drank it in one gulp.

The cold eyes that had been silent for more than half a month now had a sly smile, perhaps because of drinking, the pale face was a little more bloody.

Lu Xiao, who was watching him from the side, had four more words in his mind: peach blossom with a human face.

The black cat turned to look at the peach blossom wine in Yunzhou's hand. The wine here is completely incomparable with the peach blossom fairy wine in the upper world, but now he is a little curious.

It's okay to try it another day.

"Ah Jiu, do you want to have a sip?" Sikong Yunzhou took another small cup, poured some warm wine into it, and put it in front of him.

The black cat lowered its head slightly, and put its eyes on the wine glass. Sikong Yunzhou smiled lightly and said, "If you want to drink, come here by yourself."

Lu Xiao: ...

The black cat turned around and jumped on the couch to take a nap, not intending to drink.

Sikong Yunzhou was slightly disappointed, but Ah Jiu would be fine if he came back, but this place is at least tens of thousands of miles away from Sikong Mansion, why would Ah Jiu appear here?

He also found his carriage and sneaked in.

Puzzled eyes fell on the black cat, and Sikong Yunzhou realized at this moment that maybe his Ah Jiu is not simply spiritual, but really extraordinary.

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