Before I conquer the God Realm

The space-time rift is like a black hole, under the pressure of huge density, even light cannot escape and be trapped in it, once everything in the world enters it, it will undoubtedly die.

Even Gu Liuzhi's true god body needs the guiding light of the Dao of Heaven to tear a hole.

Half of Liu Xuefeng's collection is called dowry, but it was actually sent to Qingyu Sect three months ago as compensation.

The other half was currently tightly surrounding the two of them, forming overlapping protective circles.

Gu Qingzhao was lying on Gu Hanjian's back, as if he was blind, his eyes were dark, he couldn't see anything, he couldn't distinguish any direction.

Only the crackling and cracking of the fairy artifact could be heard.

The sound was very small at first, like an ant biting a piece of wood, undetectable, but it gradually became louder every day, two or three days, and finally, after an unknown number of days, it resounded like thunder in my ears.

Just listening to the sound, he could imagine the horror of the outside attack.

The protective circle formed by the fairy artifacts shrinks and shrinks, and now I am afraid that there is only a thin layer left.

There was another loud bang, Gu Qingzhao's eardrums were about to burst, and blood flowed from his ear sockets, his mood sank to the bottom: "Put me down, I'll go by myself." You can't drag two people to die together.

Suddenly, he covered his ears with his hands, and a man's clear voice came from his ears, "Brother, with me here, we will definitely go out."

As if to confirm Gu Hanjian's words, when another loud noise rang in Gu Qingzhao's ears, his eyes suddenly brightened.

Gu Hanjian's whole body was ignited with vermilion flames, hugging Gu Qingzhao like a shooting star crashing into the light gate from the endless darkness.

The moment the crack opened, the fire rushed out and fell under the cliff.

The two of them are not fragile bodies of mortals. After experiencing the time-space rift, falling off the cliff is nothing, so they quickly packed up their mood and stood up.

After going through a long period of darkness, seeing the green mountains and green waters in front of him, Gu Qingzhao felt a sense of rebirth, even though there was no one in this place, the feeling of rebirth as a human being filled his heart.

There is no force here spying on the magic weapon left by his father and wishing him to die, and no one treats him as a waste with no skin, and no one will restrict his freedom because of this, and only move in a square inch for 24 years.

He is just the most ordinary monk in this blue sky and earth, pursuing his own way.

He will live free.

"Brother, the aura here is thin, let's fly north first, and see if we can find a town to inquire about the situation in this world." Gu Hanjian held Gu Qingzhao's hand, and a transparent flying sword condensed with sword intent appeared out of thin air under the two of them. The two flew northward at a very fast speed.

Well, the premise of freedom is to be separated from Gu Hanjian first. Gu Qingzhao did not shake off Gu Hanjian's hand that was holding him tightly, let go of Gu Hanjian's vigilance first, so that he can wait for the opportunity to escape, "Okay." The corner of Gu Qingzhao's lips curved lightly. Smiling, he changed the priceless cassock by the way, no one would be so stupid as to dress himself up as a magic weapon display stand where you come and grab me.

After flying for less than half an hour, I saw a town in the distance. The town was built on the mountain. The strange thing is that every mountain road has a wide river floating out of thin air, connecting two mountain peaks.

It is said that the town is actually not smaller than the city in the previous life, but for a monk who can travel three thousand miles a day, it is just a small town.

From time to time, a monk would fly past Gu Qingzhao and the two with a strange flying magic weapon, and he would not forget to smile and say, "Fellow Daoists, are you also rushing to participate in the rookie conference?"

After finishing speaking, he stepped on the flying magic weapon and left at a faster speed without waiting for the two of them to answer.

At this time, a female cultivator in a green skirt supported the bamboo raft and rowed towards the two of them. What was strange was that the suspended river behind her also branched out into a small tributary, like a long tail attached to the back of the bamboo raft.

The female cultivator put down the bamboo pole for rowing, and her eyes curved into crescents with a smile: "The two fellow Taoists are not from Xianhe Town, let alone from Xianlin Country. If you come from a long way, why don't you take my bamboo raft and feel it?" Take a look at the hospitality of Xianhe Town."

Gu Qingzhao could feel the kindness in her, unlike the cultivators who fought against the heavens and the earth, she felt a little like a tour guide in her previous life, "Why do fellow Taoists see that we are not locals?"

The female cultivator chuckled, and the lotus flower hanging beside her hair trembled, she casually pointed to a huge wine gourd flying in the air and said, "No one in our Xianlin country consumes their aura to make a flying magic weapon. Did you see that wine gourd is the latest limited-sale flying magic weapon released by Jubao Pavilion? Not only can it be large or small, but there are also rooms with various functions in the gourd. If you can afford the money, you can even build a spiritual grass garden inside. The monks live in it, and they can see everything outside, but people outside can't see the inside." There was a scorching light in his eyes, "such a flying magic weapon , It is really a must-have treasure for going out at home. Of course, not everyone owns a limited-edition magic weapon, but like the two fellow daoists who condense their sword intent and fly by themselves, in the 200 years since I was born, including the two fellow daoists I only saw three people inside."