Borrowed from heaven for 500 years

As soon as Sikong Yunzhou appeared, some people liked it and others hated it.

Rong Che went up to meet him in surprise, he knew that Yunzhou would be fine!

Qian Bao, who followed closely, also approached with red eyes, he knew that the beauty would be safe and sound, just like his mother.

Those people who originally said that Sikong Yunzhou would not come back were now embarrassed. Yun Lanfeng in the crowd looked at the Qianyuan disciple, and failed to throw Sikong Yunzhou on the border. His face was not very good-looking.

Disciple Qianyuan shook his head slightly, and said to everyone: "Ahem, since we are back, let's return immediately."

A flying kite-shaped spiritual weapon appeared in his hand, and the spiritual power activated the spirit stone in the eyes of the array, and the flying kite instantly enlarged and hung in the air. Only then did everyone see clearly that there were still pavilions on the flying kite.

Sikong Yunzhou looked up for a moment before flying over.

Flying kite rises to high altitude gently, surrounded by clouds and mist, Flying kite breaks through the wind and moves forward Nie Yun chases the moon. Through the white and thin clouds, you can see the city, towers, rivers and mountains below, with a panoramic view.

The wind was mixed with strong aura, Sikong Yunzhou's eyes drooped slightly, and the sea of ​​overconsumed qi quickly filled up.

This is the Qianyuan Continent, the main continent of the Qianyuan Realm.

Thinking of the fat, essence, meat and spirit that he had obtained by accident in that secret realm, Sikong Yunzhou was in a state of turmoil. As expected of the main continent, there would definitely be something he wanted.

He turned sideways to block the cold wind, tightened his arms slightly, hugged Ah Jiu in his arms, looked at the sky and said, "Ah Jiu, are you afraid?"

Lu Xiao looked ahead calmly, exactly the same as Sikong Yunzhou's cool eyes.

There is nothing to be afraid of, none of them are people who are afraid.

Feiyuan stopped in the middle of a city, where there was a large teleportation array, which could directly reach the city near Cangjianzong, which was in the middle of Qianyuan Continent, and it was still very far away.

After getting off Feiyuan, walking on the street several times wider, surrounded by spirit beast carriages coming and going, everyone took a deep breath.

This is the big city.

The disciples of the Cangjian Sect appreciated the appearance of these people who had never seen the world, and said: "This is the number one city, not because it is ranked number one, but because the surname of the city owner is number one."

Immediately someone asked: "Which city is the number one city?"

The disciple smiled, raised his chin slightly and said: "The number one is the fifth city that has been in close cooperation with our Cangjian Sect and has been friends for many years."

"The fifth city?"

"The lord of the city has the fifth surname? These two cities are really strange."

The disciple smiled slightly, and said: "No, the city owner's surname is Liu, and his name is Liuchi, and that city is named Liufeng City, which is truly number one."

After delivering the spirit stones, enter the teleportation array one by one.

Before stepping in, Sikong Yunzhou still had some lingering fears, after all, his previous experience in the secret realm was not very good.

But this time it went smoothly. After entering the teleportation array, I was slightly dizzy for a moment, and when I saw it again, it was already another city.

The city here is larger than the fifth city, and the carriages and horses are more luxurious. It seems that it is Liufeng City near Cangjianzong.

Departing from Liufeng City, they took the flying kite for another day and night, and arrived at Cangjianzong in the evening of the second day.

Cangjianzong is a group of mountains with several peaks in a row, and clouds and mist surround it. If you look carefully, the misty white mist is all formed by the condensation of spiritual energy.

The building on the main peak in the middle is splendid, and there is a faint flash of sword light in it. The peak is a huge sword tablet, and you can feel the sword intent at the foot of the mountain.

This is the Cangjian Sect. Only one sect is enough to rival the entire Yunide Continent. At this moment, everyone feels pride in their hearts.

Without staying too long, the disciple of the Cangjian Sect handed over the person to the steward and left.

Under the leadership of the steward, everyone came to a courtyard in Neifeng to arrange a place to live.

The temporary room has already been prepared, and the steward said politely: "Everyone, please rest here first, and I will come to guide you to familiarize yourself with Cangjian Sect tomorrow morning, and you can choose the peak after ten days."

"What is peak picking? What are the options?"

"This..." The steward thought for a while and said, "Cangjianzong has different peaks in different paths, and I don't know exactly which peaks accept disciples."

The steward was very busy and left after answering some simple questions.

After running all the way, and maintaining a high degree of excitement and freshness, when they stopped at this moment, everyone was indeed a little tired.

Sikong Yunzhou said goodbye to Rong Che and Qian Bao, and carried Ah Jiu into the room. It was a separate room with only a bed, a table and chairs, a standard cultivation room.

Restraining the surrounding formations, Sikong Yunzhou took out the fat and fine meat. At this time, there was still a gray shadow sealed in this crystal clear and stagnant meat.

That is the fat left spirit.

Fat left, eat its flesh, drive away pain, train its soul, strengthen spiritual consciousness.

Now the fat left meat has to be saved for future use, and Sikong Yunzhou's spiritual consciousness was traumatized by the fat left in the secret realm, and now the spirit in it just suits him.

Refining this divine soul, it was already the middle of the night when I woke up again.

Sikong Yunzhou slowly opened his eyes, and took a deep breath of the rich spiritual energy. Now he feels better than ever, the sea of ​​consciousness has expanded by [-]%, and his consciousness has become more than several times stronger.

Is this the dominance of the prehistoric beasts?

His eyelashes trembled slightly, shaking off a few flakes of spiritual frost. He wanted more, and he would definitely have more.

Until the toxins in the body are removed, to the next 500 years.

After calming down a little, he turned his head and found that Ah Jiu was still awake and was looking at him motionless.

Speaking of which, another good thing about this trip is that Ah Jiu got close to him again.

Sikong Yunzhou's expression slowed down, and after warming his always cold body with Fajue, he hugged Ah Jiu into his arms.

Longingly said: "Ah Jiu, the Qianyuan Continent is so big, there will always be what I want, Shenyoucao, Linghudan... Tell me, can I meet it?"

Lu Xiao struggled uncomfortably, but gave up after failing to break free.

He thought about it carefully, right now he is just a cat, no one knows his real identity, and it is more convenient to be hugged and do things occasionally.

But the words of prehistoric and strange plants...the Cangjian Sect really has them.

And it's in the back mountains and fields.

It has to be said that at the moment when Sikong Yunzhou rushed up desperately, and single-handedly rushed to the upper realm, Lu Xiao, who had never been in danger, was upset.

This is not a good sign, the way of heaven is ruthless, he should be a ruthless person.

Lu Xiao thought about it all the way, and finally came to the reason why he was upset: Sikong Yunzhou was weak, if he was replaced by a healthy and strong person, he would not be upset.

If Sikong Yunzhou could withstand the blow of Feiyi Jinghun instead of being doomed to die, his heart would not be disturbed.

Therefore, the most important thing now is to let Sikong Yunzhou detoxify successfully.

That being the case, it should be right to take him to find the surviving Qi Zhi of the Cangjian Sect.

Although he convinced himself by thinking so, Lu Xiao always felt in a mess, just like when the sneaking consciousness just came back.

Early the next morning, several senior brothers and sisters came to the courtyard and took everyone to get acquainted with the sect.

Ah Jiu didn't want to enter the Deed Beast Dimension, so Sikong Yunzhou hugged it, and of course he was happy to get close to Ah Jiu.

Walking halfway up the mountain, Ah Jiu suddenly jumped down and ran towards the side path.

Sikong Yunzhou gave Rong Che a quick word and chased after him. Behind the crowd, the man in the gray coat and hood waited and walked up the path.

Ah Jiu is not an ordinary beast, Sikong Yunzhou saw it again today, he couldn't catch up, so he could only follow at a distance.

This feeling is like... Ah Jiu is leading him in a certain direction.

leading?

Sikong Yunzhou's heart moved slightly, he continued to follow, and came to a grass field, which looked ordinary and nothing unusual.

The path winds around the grass, if it weren't for Ah Jiu, Sikong Yunzhou would never have come to these remote places.

"Ah Jiu, did you bring me here?"

He said this in a low voice, only the two of them could hear, and when he saw the gray figure behind him out of the corner of his eye, Sikong Yunzhou's eyes turned cold.

He found someone following him early in the morning, but he was so impatient that Ah Jiu didn't have time to pay attention.

Lu Xiao glanced back at him, then led him into the depths of the grass, and Sikong Yunzhou hurriedly followed.

In front of the Dao of Heaven, all rules and restrictions are as if they are fake, not to mention the small restrictions here, it is not enough to see.

So much so that under Lu Xiao's leadership, Sikong Yunzhou didn't realize that they had broken into the people's restriction.

The air fluctuated soundlessly, without triggering any warning, they just walked in without a sound, and disappeared down the path.

Sikong Yunzhou didn't notice it, and after walking for a while, he found that there was a plant in the grass that was very different. It was surrounded by dense fog wood aura, and in the eyes of the monks, it was no different from a faint green glow.

But even so, this grass turned out to be the worst growing here. The grass blades were jagged, and the blue leaves were dark yellow and drooping at this time. The vitality was weak, and it looked like it was dying.

After looking it over carefully, Sikong Yunzhou said in surprise, "This is... Qingfancao?"

A kind of prehistoric and strange plant, and one of the strange things he needs, I didn't expect to meet it in Cangjianzong!

After the surprise, Sikong Yunzhou hastily took out the jade box and put it in together with the grass and soil. Such a spiritual thing grows in a remote grassland and no one cares about it. It is a waste of money.

He caressed Ye Zi distressedly. He had learned a lot of books on Yao Zhi from Mr. San Zhang, hoping to support him.

Putting away the jade box, looking at Ah Jiu who was squatting obediently by his feet, Sikong Yunzhou picked him up and said, "Ah Jiu, thank you."

Lu Xiao pretended not to hear, and fell asleep on his chest, just to keep himself from being disturbed, otherwise how could he make an exception and make a move.

This green grass seems to be taken care of by someone, but...in the state of this grass, it may not survive three months, and now, only Sikong Yunzhou may be able to save it.

As for the reason for taking other people's things, it should be Sikong Yunzhou's business and has nothing to do with him.

With the green grass in his heart, Sikong Yunzhou didn't dare to stay longer, so he walked back with the cat in his arms.

Outside, Sikong Ying, who was a little behind Sikong Yunzhou, came to the path, where is he?

He clearly saw Sikong Yunzhou here from a distance, why did he disappear all of a sudden?

There is a thousand grasslands ahead, and there is nothing else, Sikongying stretched out his hand tentatively, and touched a transparent barrier.

His fingertips burned, and Si Kongying withdrew his hand in shock, looking forward in surprise. This is... a high-level restriction?

Seeing no one left and right, Sikong Ying quickly left the place happily, and Sikong Yunzhou disappeared out of thin air, probably breaking the restriction.

The Qianyuan Continent is not Sikong's family, trespassing other people's restrictions, Sikong Yunzhou is over.

As soon as he left, Sikong Yunzhou also came out in a hurry, carrying a cat and a jade box to his residence.

At the same time, in the pavilion at the top of Yaofeng Peak, a middle-aged man was sitting cross-legged in front of the alchemy furnace, and started feeding.

Just when Sikongying touched the restraint, the peak master Yaofeng who was making alchemy suddenly stood up and flew out in anger.

His green fan grass was restricted and was moved!

Here, Sikong Yunzhou finally put the green grass into the spirit jade basin with great difficulty, poured the wood spirit liquid obtained from the three old places, and after using the spiritual power to channel the inner spiritual energy of the green grass, the leaves that clicked Only stand upright for a few minutes.

After finishing all this, it was already afternoon, and Rong Che and the others came back after getting acquainted with the sect.

Rong Che knocked on the door and came in, looked at the flowerpot on the table, thought it was an ordinary medicinal plant, and didn't care.

Then he asked: "Yunzhou, which peak do you want to enter? Today, I heard that the Cangjian Sect has seven peaks, including the Sword Peak, the Qi Beast Peak, the Zhenfu Peak, and the Medicine Peak..."

"Yaofeng." Sikong Yunzhou interrupted.

"Yaofeng?"

Sikong Yunzhou nodded lightly: "Well, I heard that the master of Yaofeng has a lot of rare books, but only his disciples can read one or two, so I want to try it."

Thinking of Yunzhou's body, Rong Che nodded understandingly: "Then are you sure?"

Sikong Yunzhou thought for a while, his eyes slowly fell on the green grass, and he smiled: "It should be [-]%."

No doctor can refuse the wild and strange plant, if he can feed the green grass and cultivate the seedlings.

Or successfully produce green fruits.

And in the back mountain, the peak master of Yaofeng who rushed over quickly was still a step late, seeing the pits on the ground and the disappearing green grass, his eyelids twitched angrily.

"Who, who! Who moved my grass!"

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