Xian Ao

After the fairy blue essence was put away, Yu Zecheng breathed a sigh of relief and fell into his own Pangu world. Even the king of heaven could not snatch it away. He actually needed to re-evolve the world. It seemed that this thing was really an innate treasure.

Looking around, Feng Lingjing returned to the illusion again, but this illusion was very ordinary, just the illusion of her and Yu Zecheng being affectionate in the ancient city, nothing special. But now the ancient mirage beast disappeared, and the Pangu world was closed, it was impossible to break this illusion, Yu Zecheng could only sigh.

However, there were two harvests on the ground, one was the so-called Zhu Gouzi, an iron ball about the size of a walnut. No matter how Yu Zecheng controlled it, this Zhu Gouzi did not react, there was no spell mark, and no wronged souls were entangled. If the ancient mirage beast had not said it was a Zhu Gouzi, Yu Zecheng would have regarded it as an iron egg.

In addition to this, there are more than 30 crystal pearls on the ground. These are the tears left by the ancient mirage beast. These tears met the weathered beads. Yu Zecheng picked up one at random and found that the inside of the bead was dazzling, as if it was a world of its own, where all living beings lived and countless grievances and hatreds were staged.

This is definitely a good thing. Yu Zecheng counted and found that there were exactly 36 beads, not one more, not one less. He put all these beads away.

There is nothing to linger in this cave. Without the support of Zhu Gouzi's flying sword, the cave has begun to crack. Yu Zecheng hugged Feng Lingjing's light cocoon and walked out of the cave. Back to the ground, put the light cocoon in those light cocoons, and then stayed here alone.

From then on, the ancient mirage beast never appeared again, and the sound of the wind similar to crying never stopped. Feng Lianlian was even more magical. Yu Zecheng searched the ancient city but couldn't find her. She was really a magical girl. In the end, Yu Zecheng sat alone under those light cocoons waiting for the time to come.

Sitting alone is useless, Yu Zecheng began to practice. Others were in illusions, but he was the only one awake. Everyone was drunk, but I was the only one awake. This was an indescribable loneliness.

But as soon as Yu Zecheng entered the state of practice, everything disappeared. This kind of silent practice without knowing the years and sorrows was vaguely Yu Zecheng's favorite. In the circulation of the true essence, in the slightest increase, in the dry and lonely practice, in the dark without anyone cheering, he became stronger step by step and realized his ideal step by step.

Even if it is lonely, it is worse than being despised and pitiful by others.

Even if it is dry and lonely, it is better than being killed by the enemy.

There is only one life, and you must seize every day. The past is gone forever, and there will never be a chance to make up for it. It is better to seize the present and work hard to control the future.

The ruins of the ancient city, day and night, eternal dusk.

The light pupa is suspended in the air, some people dream and die, some people practice hard, and the young man below is extremely determined, one person and one sword, standing in the middle, like a puppet, motionless and sleepless, looking for my way alone.

Finally, the seven-day appointment came. With two whistles, Ye Han and Yi Zhu's light cocoons were broken. The two flew out on swords, flying through the air. They all looked happy, facing each other, nodding to each other, telling each other that they had succeeded.

When the two landed, they heard someone say:

"Congratulations to the two brothers, the great method has been completed, congratulations."

The person who spoke was Yu Zecheng. He stood there gentle and elegant, like a mountain stream, flowing silently, with a natural and great aura.

Ye Han nodded and said:

"Congratulations to my brother, you seem to have had some adventures during this period."

Yi Zhu said:

"Okay, let's go. We have wasted seven days here, and the ancestor will punish us."

Ye Han nodded and said:

"Wait, there is still one person missing."

Then he performed a spell, and suddenly a light flew out. Ye Han flew up on the sword, followed the light spot to a corner of the city, and then brought back a girl, who was Feng Lianlian. Feng Lianlian was in a strange coma, with no blood reaction at all, so Yu Zecheng did not find her.

Yu Zecheng's heart moved, that light must be a spell to find people, it seems that he and his people have been manipulated by Ye Han and the others without knowing it, and it is impossible to leave.

Yizhu saw Yu Zecheng's thoughts and said:

"This is the inquiry bee of our sect, just a preventive measure, before thinking about advancing, think about retreating first, always be careful and cautious."

Yu Zecheng said:

"But I see that the two of you have been brave all the way forward, and you have not left any retreat."

Yizhu smiled and said:

"Victory and defeat happen before the battle, how do you know that the two of us have no retreat? As a disciple of Xuanyuan Sword Sect, we must win every battle, and we will die if we don't win, so we can't talk about fighting lightly. We must be cautious in every battle, and we must win the battle.

Sometimes avoiding and evacuating is not a cowardly behavior. Zecheng, I tell you this because you are different from them. You will be You will definitely build your foundation and become a disciple of Xuanyuan Sword Sect. You have been daring and courageous along the way. I can be sure of this.

In addition, I tell you that spiritual roots are not important to disciples of my sect. What is important is the heart. Your five elements spiritual roots may be difficult to build your foundation and form a pill in other sects, but I dare not say whether you can form a pill in my sect, but building your foundation is definitely not a problem. "

Yu Zecheng smiled and did not answer. He knew Yizhu was comforting him. If that was really the case, spiritual roots were useless. Why did the Youxiong Patriarch take out the flying sword magic weapon secret book and exchange for his disciples? In fact, he only took a fancy to Feng Lingjing, Cheng Lan, and Wang Shuyuan. People like us were just tied up and picked up this immortal opportunity. If it was just me, the Youxiong Patriarch would not exchange it even if he was beaten to death.

At this time, Ye Han on the side smashed all the light pupae of everyone. I don’t know what spell he used, but he was able to break the unbreakable light pupae. All those people were lying on the ground, and Ye Han roared:

"We're on our way. How long will it take if we don't wake up?"

This loud roar was like thunder, and everyone suddenly woke up. You looked at me, I looked at you. The illusion was like a dream. Now that you are awake, the dream is forgotten. It took them a long time to slowly come back to their senses.

When Feng Lingjing and Lei Bingyun got up, the first thing they looked at was Yu Zecheng. Their faces turned red after taking one look at him, and then each pretended to be fine. After Wang Shuyuan got up, his first action was to touch his stomach, and then his expression relaxed.

Yu Zecheng slowly walked to Feng Lingjing's side and said through his spiritual consciousness:

"Does it feel good?"

Feng Lingjing glanced at Yu Zecheng and said in a daze:

"I seem to have had a dream, the two of us..."

Her voice suddenly stopped talking and her face turned red. Suddenly she found a flying sword on her body, and she was shocked. It turned out that it was not a dream.

Yu Zecheng blinked at her, and Feng Lingjing suddenly understood. Her face turned red again, and she lowered her head. Yu Zecheng took her hand, and Feng Lingjing did not stop her and silently accepted it.

Lei Bingyun looked at the two of them from a distance, his face immediately turned pale, and then he turned his eyes to the side, his expression even colder and arrogant.

After everyone woke up, Yunzizhuang summoned the cloud car here. Everyone got on the car one by one, and the cloud car flew up. Ye Han frequently cast spells, and suddenly opened a bright road in this dark world. The cloud car followed this road, slowly Fly out of this ancient mirage world and see this ancient city again.

The crying noises continued, Cheng Lan frowned and said:

"Why do I sound like someone is crying?"

Yu Zecheng replied:

"A sad person must be sad. Let her cry. Goodbye."

Yu Zecheng took one last look at the ancient city and said goodbye to the ancient mirage. I hope you will no longer be sad and be safe soon.

As everyone got on the bus, an unobvious change occurred. Yu Zecheng was in the center of the crowd, and Cheng Lan and others couldn't help but gather around him.

The cloud car moved forward, and the rest of the journey was extremely simple. It crossed Shanyuan City, the last city in Yuanzhou, flew over thousands of miles of Gobi, and finally arrived in Mingzhou.

Entering the boundary of Mingzhou, it is immediately different from Yuanzhou. This is a prosperous world, with traces of caravans everywhere. The mountains and rivers here are picturesque, the climate is pleasant, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, and it is full of vitality.

Cloud cars are flying here, and the sky is no longer silent. Various flying cars, as well as people flying with swords and weapons, are frequently encountered. When they saw the Xuanyuan Sword Sect logo on the cloud car, they immediately stopped in the air, gave up their position at a distance, respectfully left the cloud car, and then continued flying. This kind of respect comes from the heart and is not caused by violent force. This is a sign of respect for the Xuanyuan Sword Sect on the cloud car.

The cloud car moved forward, and a large city appeared not far ahead. Surrounding the city was a rice field that spread for thousands of miles. Countless people were working in the fields, planting rice and spreading seeds. This is absolutely unimaginable in Gunzhou. What does this represent? It represents endless food and astonishing wealth.

This city is so huge that it can have a million people living here. Compared with this, the most prosperous city in Gunzhou suddenly becomes a countryside.

Before entering the city, I saw a dense crowd of people on the other side of the city gate. From a high place, there were only faint black spots, as if watching ants on top of an old tree.

The cloud car approached the city, but before it arrived, immortal cultivators came out to greet it, as if talking to Ye Han in secret words, and then flew into the city under the leadership of the immortal cultivators.

The city wall is about ten feet high, and is engraved with various patterns, including defensive talisman arrays and decorative patterns integrated into one. The fact that such great effort was put into the city wall shows the wealth of the royal family here.

After entering the city, under the guidance of the immortal cultivators, Yun Che flew straight all the way without stopping. Yu Zecheng looked down from the car and saw that the streets were regular and there were countless people walking on the road. They were gorgeously dressed and had rosy faces. Everyone was polite. As the saying goes, people know etiquette when the warehouses are full. It can be seen that the people here live and work in peace and contentment.

Soon Yun Che entered the inner palace of the city, and Ye Han said:

"Okay, it's time to get home. Put away the cloud cart."

Yunzizhuang asked:

"We have only flown 90,000 miles, and there is still more than 30,000 miles left?"

Yehan said:

"No need. Let's take the teleportation array. This Mingzhou is extremely wealthy. Although there are more than twenty cultivating sects, they are all branches or vassals of our Xuanyuan Sword Sect. This is our sphere of influence.

Mingzhou and Liangzhou among the nine states in Tiannan are the dojos of our Xuanyuan Sword Sect. They are like iron barrels and no one can touch them. "

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