Excellent Immortal

Han Yun was confused, as if he was in a cloud, and there seemed to be countless pairs of soft jade hands caressing every inch of skin, pores, meridians and internal organs. He felt warm and comfortable, so comfortable that he wanted to sleep, so he fell into a deep sleep...

As the sun rises, the mist in the mountains spreads over the mountain ridges like a veil, wets the leaves and weeds, and condenses into dewdrops. www welcome to reading The dewdrops reflect colorful colors under the sunlight, slide down the curved grass leaves, and drip down.In a daze, Han Yun felt his ears were cold, and subconsciously stretched out his hand to touch it—it was wet!

Han Yun sat up in a jerk, opened his eyes and looked around but there was no one around, looked down, threw the bloody clothes on his body, but the wounds on his lower abdomen and chest healed.Han Yun was taken aback, took a look inside, and was surprised again, the internal injury was gone, and his cultivation level had passed the Great Luojin Fairyland, and officially entered the Immortal King Realm. With spiritual fruit and fairy grass, natural materials and earthly treasures, it is like a small world full of vitality.With a thought in his mind, the majestic immortal power surged out of the small world, dripping freely.

Han Yun jumped up and looked up.The valley is still the same valley, the cliff is still the heavy cliff, but the big man and the burning stove in the vague memory are gone, just like a dream. After waking up from the dream, I find that everything is empty.Han Yun walked to the place where the stove was. The ground was cold, and there was no trace left around.After thinking hard for a long time, his memory was blurred and indistinct. Han Yun even suspected that he had lost too much blood and had hallucinations, but he would not lie about the injuries on his body.Who is that big man?Whose are those soft jade hands?

Han Yun stood still for a while, then suddenly clasped his fists and said loudly: "Your Excellency, Han Yun will never forget your life-saving grace. Please come and see me, so that I can thank you in person!"

But the only answer to him was the echo of the valley.Han Yunmo stayed for a while, knowing that the other party must have left, so he saluted respectfully and left in the air.

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Qingcheng is the largest city in Qingdi's territory, and also the capital of Qingdi, one of the five emperors. It is known as the pearl under the sacred tree.The fairy tree towers into the sky, with no end in sight, just like a huge green umbrella, its branches and leaves cover thousands of miles of territory, no one can get a glimpse of its full appearance.Shenmu is located tens of thousands of miles away, full of vitality, and everything is thriving.Legend has it that Shenmu is the source of life in the entire fairyland, and its root system runs through the entire fairyland, everywhere and omnipotent.Qingcheng is located within the coverage of the sacred tree in the fairy world. When the sun shines directly, when the sunlight leaks down through the lingering leaves of the sacred tree, it is like a divine light shining all over the whole Qingcheng, and even the air seems to be dyed. There is a layer of turquoise light on it, which is also the origin of Qingcheng's name.

Standing on a mountain peak, Han Yun was both excited and fascinated. A gigantic monster rose into the sky in the distance, its branches and leaves stretched out to the endless sky, and it was impossible to see the edge or touch the head.The green vitality lingers, and the auspicious blossoms rise, which is simply a spectacle in the world. It makes people sigh the magic and greatness of the creator, and the individual is as small as a speck of dust in front of it.There is a Buddhist saying that one flower and one world, one leaf and one bodhi, the sacred tree in front of you is one tree and one world, which exists in reality and is right in front of you.

"The pearl under the sacred tree!" Han Yun recited the word "Qingcheng" silently, his heart palpitating and excited. This is the place where he lived in the past and the territory he dominated.This is not the most important thing, the important thing is that Yaoyao is here, somewhere above the Shenmu, maybe it is the place where the sun rises and sets, she is waiting for her return. How many years of white hair, parting reincarnation.Thinking of that beautiful face like a beautiful flower shining in the water, waiting for the dawn and sunset, Han Yun's heart became warm, his nose was sore, he clenched his fists, and whispered four words: "I'm back!"

Han Yun put on a cloak and walked on the streets of Qingcheng. The strange and familiar bricks and stones all touched his thoughts. It feels like shit like a rotten person".

Qingcheng is worthy of being the pearl under the sacred tree. It is far more prosperous than Shuidi City and Huancheng.

"Hee hee...it's so fun!" A clear and childlike voice, like a silver bell, suddenly entered Han Yun's ears.Han Yun felt like an electric shock for an instant, and immediately woke up from the trance and sighing thoughts, looked around excitedly, and suddenly froze in place again.

Although the Immortal World is a place where immortals live, the people here have Mahayana cultivation bases from birth, but there is always a group of special people who lack the aptitude for cultivation and cannot make progress in their cultivation throughout their lives. They will always be in the early stages of Mahayana of cultivation.Such people can only find such heterosexual unions, and the offspring they produce are even worse. They don't even have Mahayana cultivation, and they are not much different from ordinary mortals. If this group of people wants to survive, they must find another way.Clay figurine Zhang is one of these people, making a living by selling clay figurines on the street.Immortals also have childhood, and when they have childhood, they will naturally like little clay figurines.

At this moment, a group of people were standing in front of Clay Figurine Zhang's stall. Among them was a little girl with a soaring ponytail clapping her hands to see Clay Figurine Zhang pinching the clay figurine. The round pink face was as dark as a jewel. With big eyes, a small red mouth, wearing a light green rusty plaid skirt, and a pair of little white rabbit-shaped boots, she has a cute and delicate look all over her body, which is so tempting to hug. , Kill the hearts of all female compatriots in seconds.However, the eyes of the passing female cultivators seemed to fall more on the handsome guy behind the girl.This guy has red lips and white teeth, a face like a crown jade, more beautiful than a woman, soft eyes, and a warm smile like a spring breeze on his face all the time.

Han Yun looked at the little girl as if under a fixed spell, and a scene of a little guy walking staggeringly in his mind, followed the high priest of the monster tribe to the holy mountain with blurred eyes, two braids, two steps at a time Turning around: "Brother Yun, you must come and see Keer, Keer will be obedient!"

Han Yun's eyes suddenly felt moist. After two hundred years, does this little guy still recognize Brother Yun?

The little girl over there, who was watching the clay figurine Zhang pinching the clay figurine with great interest, tilted her head and looked over as if feeling something. The two eyes met, and Han Yun couldn't help being shocked.The little girl was stunned for a moment, and a hint of doubt appeared on Mengmeng's face. Han Yun hurriedly looked away, lowered his head and walked away casually.The unbelievably handsome Sangzi followed the little girl's gaze, a look of suspicion flashed in his eyes, and he asked with a smile, "Jiji, what are you looking at?"

The little girl suddenly let go of her little feet and started to run. Sang Zi was stunned for a moment, and followed quickly.

"Immortal... this clay figurine!" The clay figurine Zhang saw that the guest was about to run away, and hurriedly called out.

"Shut up!" Sangzi's four handsome followers shouted, one of them dropped ten fairy stones, picked up a box of made clay figurines and chased after him.

The little girl chased down the street, but the figure in the cloak disappeared, and she couldn't help turning her little head to look around in frustration, her dark eyes were full of eagerness.Sangzi walked to the side of the little girl, glanced around, and asked with a smile, "Did Jiji meet someone she knows?"

The little girl nodded, and said childishly, "Ke'er seems to have seen Brother Yun!"

Sangzi's eyes flashed a faintly undetectable strange light, and he said calmly: "It's that brother Han Yun that you often mention?"

Han Keer nodded and said, "It's Brother Yun!"

Sang Zi handed a box of clay figurines to Han Ke'er, and said with a gentle smile, "Did you read it wrong? If it's really your brother Yun, why wouldn't he recognize you?"

Han Yunke'er blinked, pouted and said, "Ke'er doesn't know, but they really look alike!"

Han Ke'er fiddled with the little clay figurines in the box unhappily, then threw them away sullenly, and said, "It's not fun, Ke'er is going back to find my sister!"

Sang Zi hurriedly said, "It took me so long to come out, isn't it a pity to go back so soon?"

The little guy wrinkled his little nose in embarrassment and said, "But...!"

"Play for a while before going back!" Sangzi said with a smile, "There are many rare and exotic fruits in my spiritual field!"

The little guy's eyes lit up, and he said happily: "Then go back and find my sister after eating!"

There was a knowing smile on Sang Zi's face, and he stretched out his hand to pull the little guy, but the little guy refused, and rolled his eyes and said: "Sister said that men are not allowed to hold hands, and only Brother Yun can pull men!"

Sang Zi's face froze for a moment, and he smiled and said, "That's fine, let's go, that fig plant should be ripe!"

"Then go, go home after eating!" The little guy jumped and screamed and followed Sangzi to the east of the city.

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