Yaozun

Walking out of the mountain gate of the Shanyang School, there is a big divine steed crane waiting quietly. This crane is very human, and when it sees monks coming, it will wave its wings and salute gracefully. .

Riding on a crane, you can follow the planned route and enjoy the mountain stream surrounded by clouds and mist, the tall and straight pines, the steep peaks and the magnificent strange rocks.

In Su Yao's view, this kind of scenery, if it is on the earth, is definitely a world-class scenic spot, which is very suitable for summer vacation and retirement. Although Tianzhu Mountain is also strange, the scenery there is no longer appreciated by ordinary people. Many people It will cause giant phobia, or this kind of smaller mountain is more comfortable.

After a while of brainstorming, he saw Feihe crossing a magic circle and landing on a flattened mountain. The top of the mountain was like a sliced ​​cake, and the magnificent buildings were like sliced ​​fruit. , embellished on it, once entering this place, the aura is full of aura.

Entering one of the largest pavilions, the dome is unobstructed and there are no corridors, and there are dozens of tiny Chen Fa, like the glass of the exhibition hall, separating the rare treasures and the onlookers.

Zhong Xiaobing looked at these rare treasures floating high in the magic circle with an obsessive expression.

"Wow, Brother Su, this is the essence of the five elements! It takes a Nascent Soul cultivator to collect the energy of the five elements of the world and condense it for a hundred years to get a wisp of it. It's actually for sale here!" Zhong Xiaobing was shocked, and then looked at the price, and then fell down again. Said, "[-] spirit stones start... Hey, I don't deserve it."

Su Yao shook her right hand subconsciously. This, Azi gave him ten thousand strands in the ring, right?At that time, it seemed that more than 1000 strands were used in the magic circle when the city was built?

"My God, there are three pieces of Enlightenment Tea here! This is a treasure that can increase the power of the Yuanying cultivator's soul! Why do you want to shoot it together! Well, the starting price is [-], and I don't deserve one piece!"

Ah, Azi seems to drink this kind of tea every day?No, Azi's tea is bigger and more beautiful than this one—there seem to be several bundles of tea cakes in the ring?

"Wanzai Kongqing, if you want to condense 10 years in the spiritual veins of heaven and earth to conceive a drop, I dare not look at the price..."

Azi used this tune to drink any kind of honey, and poured it directly to the grass if he couldn't finish it.

Grass earned it.

With Zhong Xiaobing's broken thoughts full of longing along the way, Su Yao gradually understood how rich Azi, Bai Fumei, is. If you take out a little of the things in the little ring, it may be enough He bought the Shanyang pie.

And she just gave me such a precious thing like this?

Su Yao was a little bit stressed, but the old god Pigeon was there, and said calmly: "What are you afraid of, he can give you this little thing, and he earned it."

Chong Xiaobing didn't understand. At this moment, she walked to the center, where there was a palm-sized scale slowly floating in the air of the magic circle.

The scales are as dark as night, but they are transparent and moist. Just looking at them, there is a refreshing feeling, as if the spring breeze turns into rain, calming down the hostility and worries in people's hearts.

"Li Longlin—" Zhong Xiaobing almost stuck to the magic circle, his pupils turned into dragon scales.

Even the pigeon took a second look: "This kind of small place actually has this."

"Dragon scales, are they rare?" Su Yao asked in a low voice.

The pigeon said softly: "This dragon scale is left by a dragon god at the level of a fairy, so it must be different."

"How precious?" Su Yao was a little curious.

"About one of my feathers." The pigeon said plainly.

Su Yao couldn't understand this kind of preciousness, so he could only keep silent. He felt that because of these seniors, he had no idea about the strength and weakness of this world.

Pigeon glanced at him again: "You don't need to rush to practice, it might be better for you if you slow down."

Su Yao thinks senior Gezi is good everywhere, it's the attitude of "I know everything but I can't tell you", which is really a headache. It is right to be a little more tolerant.

Over there, Chong Xiaobing was still scratching the wall in front of Su Yao. Su Yao couldn't stand it anymore and took the girl away.

The treasures in the hall are all photographed at regular intervals, and Xiaobing can't afford them, and Su Yao is not interested, so the two visited some other exhibition halls with relatively affordable prices, and found some good ones, for example, in a small corner, There are two monks who are willing to accept all kinds of Qisfabu.

After seeing the samples provided by Su Yao, they are willing to raise the price of this silkworm silk cloth to 160 spirit stones per foot - after visiting many shops, Su Yao found that this is a relatively reasonable price, and they also promised , if there is a higher-grade silk, they can also charge it at a reasonable price.

The two parties quickly settled the supply contract, and Su Yao left with Chong Xiaobing very satisfied.

And after he left, one of the monks who received the cloth left the shop and came to a monk with a sword, saying that everything was done according to your orders, and it was the most reasonable price, and they didn't earn much.

Gu Xingchen nodded his thanks slightly, then turned and left.

The monk who sent the cloth was also very satisfied. With the attention of the most famous Tianjiao in the sect, he didn't need to be lowered by other stronger monks, and he also gained a contact that was usually unattainable, making a lot of money.

……

Su Yao's goal of coming to Changjing has been achieved, and the rest is to go to the immortal platform to watch.

So the two returned to Changjing City.

I heard that although this kind of grand event is held every ten years, the place is different every time, and the world is far away and vast. If you miss it, the monks on one continent will be delayed. It will be a pity that will never be forgotten in reincarnation.

After returning to the city, he found that the green dragon in Changjing City had become bigger and bigger in the past few days, as if it was a balloon dragon, and the aura of the spirit vein was continuously inflating it.

In the past two days, it has reached the level of covering the sky.

The common people in the city of Changjing shivered under the dragon's prestige, and closed their doors one after another. Some people with connections left far away, and those without connections just prayed for Yuanlong's protection every day.

Su Yao heard people mention that Yuanlong is the creator god of this world, and his immortality is almost like that of Pangu. According to legend, it came from nowhere in the void and chaos. The eyes are the sun and the moon, the point is because it is coiled when sitting, so the mountains in this world are so huge, because they are all dragon spines.All spirits in this world are the blood of Yuanlong.

It's okay to listen to the legend of creation, Su Yao thinks that Yuanlong can't protect them.

Zhong Xiaobing told Su Yao: "When you climb to Xiantai, the mortals here will be infected by immortal energy. Most of them will be comatose and seriously injured because they can't bear it. life."

Su Yao frowned. He could already deduce why the city lord didn't relocate people. Even in modern times, relocating people due to disasters is a very cumbersome thing. Those leaders think that one more thing is worse than one less thing, right?

From their point of view, let me put it into perspective: What does it matter if you get sick and lose your lifespan? As long as these mortals give birth to the next generation, Changjing City will be able to restore prosperity in less than ten years.

Su Yao originally wanted to do work for the pigeon quietly, hoping that if it was not good for these mortals when it first ascended to Xiantai, I hope it would find a chance to move the Changjing city away.

Now it seems that if they move away directly, would these people like to leave their homeland and suddenly appear in an inexplicable place?

After hesitating for a while, Su Yao whispered: "Senior, can you quietly block those immortal energy without being discovered?"

"It's a small matter," the pigeon waved its hand casually, and then wondered, "but it's going to be moved anyway, so why bother?"

Su Yao shook her head slightly: "no, just save it, first, don't move."

No need, just do a good thing casually.

"Don't move?" Pigeon turned his head displeased, "Then what's in it for you, what's in it for me, go away!"

Su Yao stroked the pigeon's hair: "move, move, I will like senior pigeon more."

The pigeon folded its wings and reluctantly said: "Well, well, it's just this one time, it's not an example!"

……

In the distant palace, Chen Zi was manipulating the Shanhe Ding, performing the final operation of ascending to the rooftop.

In the city of Changjing, the green dragon raised its bead to the sky, and a ray of precious light shot up into the sky, straight into the sky, twisting away the clouds, revealing the empty blue starry sky.

"The Shanhe Cauldron has begun to devour the luck of the dragon's veins," the young man turned his head from the window in satisfaction, "Where are the offerings from the royal family and clan? Hurry up and throw them in, turn them into firewood, and speed up the refining!"

Chen Zi calmly used his finger as a pen in the air, writing a series of spells, and smashed into the mountain and river cauldron, ignoring him.

"Hurry up, or you won't be able to open the road to fairy tales if you don't keep going." Qiao Lu urged.

Chen Zi said lightly: "Those offerings are all in the Panlong ring."

"What?" The boy's eyes widened, "Then what are you going to do now, this matter is going to be ruined, how do you explain to the superiors?"

Chen Zi calmly said: "You can also use Tianjiao's destiny and luck as firewood. That is the original power of heaven and earth, far better than these few materials."

"You want to use your luck?" Qiao Lu was shocked, "Oh my god, is this love? I would rather use my future future to get merit for my loved one. How can love make you so humble? I can't believe it." ..."

He was incoherent and indescribable for a while, and he hated less when the book was in use.

Chen Zi nodded: "I said use luck, but I didn't say use mine."

Qiao Lu was stunned, and instinctively told him to turn and run.

But it was too late, Chen Zi had already pinched the back of his neck.

"No—I stole it from my brother after a long time—you're stealing my brother's luck." The young man struggled frantically.

"Oh, I know, he won't ask me for it." After finishing speaking, he easily threw it into the Shanhe Cauldron, and continued to write runes smoothly.

After a few breaths, the big tripod in front of him has turned into a cloud of smoke, like a sundial, but the sundial needle is not vertical, but like a clock, tilted among the heavenly stems and earthly branches.

It became.

Alright, now, which place should I choose to give full play to my advantages and let Ayao know the sincerity of Miss Azi?

Chen Zi thought for a while, and finally chose among them a phantom that survived the catastrophe of heaven and earth 3000 years ago.

There is an ancient battlefield, the world is about to collapse, the situation is extremely critical, and he also knows a little history, can show his erudition, and when the time comes to use his original identity as a hero to save the United States, he can also block the time.

perfect.

This is the place.

He activated the Fajue, and in an instant, the sundial needle and the inner and outer sundials rotated at the same time until they stopped at one scale.

In the next second, the world will return to chaos!

All the monks whose names were written on the Mountain and River Cauldron turned into streamers involuntarily in an instant, rushing towards the orb star road.