I am the sword fairy

Chapter 524 Anger
Thirty-three heavens.

Lowest level.

As an eternal place, the difference between each level is actually not big.

The fact that the three spirits are in the "three heavens" is just a manifestation of status.

Song Yu was in it and felt the majestic and vast aura rushing towards his face.

He did not let go of his thoughts easily, but he could also sense the vastness of the space here, which was not inferior to the universe in the big world where he had become the World Lord!
Immortal mountains stretch, spiritual rivers surge, and various divine birds and beasts can be seen everywhere. The civilized worlds created by various intelligent races complement each other here.

On the surface, there doesn't seem to be a scene of continuous fighting.

Of course, it may also be related to the fact that the place he is currently in is the territory of a Yun-level boss.

Before I left, my father took him aside and conveyed a lot of information to him in spiritual secrets.

Well, it's all about those aunts.

But Song Yu knew that his father really wanted those aunts to help him, but at the same time, he also wanted him to see if those aunts were doing well, which was more important.

He couldn't help but be a little stunned, thinking of the story of "a man attained enlightenment, a chicken and a dog ascended to heaven", and he didn't know whether these lucky mortals were brought in by others, or whether they had never practiced cultivation since they were born here.

He shook his head, and there were sounds of selling in his ears.

"Supreme-grade candied haws on a stick!"

Song Yu thought to himself as he walked into a huge ancient city.

The ancient city is very prosperous, and you can see all kinds of creatures here, including carbon-based life, silicon-based life, mechanical life, spiritual life, close relatives of Fuwa... the special life that exists in the plasma state, under each major category , all have numerous refined branches.

But given Song Yu's character, he still doesn't agree with this approach.

Although there may be various complicated reasons for this, for example, my father and mother are being hunted down by an inexplicable big shot, and they are very precarious. If they bring other people with them, they may be implicated.

The son does not complain about the father's fault.

Even if it is too late at the time, he must come back secretly later and kidnap the person.

Song Yu even saw ordinary people!

If it were him, his woman would definitely be taken away!

“Roasted imperial pigeon, cheap price, delicious, suitable for all ages!”

Of course, if the other party doesn't leave, that's another matter.

My father's intention was to let him enter the 33rd Heavenly Empress and check them out one by one. If it's convenient, he could pay a visit. Maybe he could be helped.

What surprised him was that there were quite a lot of such ordinary lives in this city!
Not a minority as initially imagined!
"So, my parents' unwillingness to fight... is really not an exception. It is probably the trend of thought on the 33rd level?"

Entering the ancient city, Song Yu felt like he had arrived at the "Expo of Ten Thousand Races". It had to be said that even though he was the master of a world in the big world, he had seen various forms of life, but after coming here, Still an eye-opener.

"Want to own a holy lotus platform? Buy a holy lotus seed, and add it to the specially prepared soil. It will take one hundred years to germinate, one thousand years to grow, and three thousand years to bloom..."

As an eternal place of immortality, the living beings here have various levels of cultivation.

They are the kind of real mortals who have no cultivation and cannot live for more than a hundred years if left on earth!

"Spiritual beef, the best snowflake spiritual beef, melts in your mouth, and only costs ten Dao stones!"

Song Yu looked at the vendors on the roadside with great interest. Regardless of the grade of these things, they felt that they were no different from the human world.

But the “Ten Thousand Nationalities Expo” has its own characteristics.

From time to time, mechanical races that transformed into various aircraft flew overhead, and there were also guys that transformed into ultra-modern sports cars whizzing past.

If he accidentally looks at Piao in spirit state, the other party will smile politely at him.

Song Yu returned the smile with an awkward yet polite smile.

According to the address given by his father, he searched for a long time in this ancient city before finally arriving at the entrance of an imposing high-gate courtyard.

The place is very quiet, and there is no one in front of the door. Two huge stone lions stand on the left and right.

The moment he came to the door, one of the stone lions with a ball under his feet asked: "This is an important place in the Marquis Mansion. Don't stay long if you have nothing to do."

Song Yu glanced at the stone lion and was not surprised. From a distance, he knew it had intelligence.

He said politely: "May I ask if there is a person named Chen Ling'er here?"

The stone lion said politely: "No, no, you are looking in the wrong place!"

Song Yu frowned. His father had vowed before that a confidante of his lived here, and told him that he could visit him directly.

Is this the result?

No one saw it, but was driven away by the stone lion at the door?

"Really?" he asked.

"What's the matter with you?" Shi Shishi was a little unhappy, "If you don't leave, I'll call you!"

Song Yu: "..."

Damn bad luck!

He didn't want to be exposed as soon as he came here. He thought that if it didn't work, he would just leave and go directly to his grandfather or grandpa's dojo.

After all, business matters.

He now possesses the spiritual meaning, and all he lacks is the various top-notch cultivation resources. Dao Stone is not impossible, but it is a bit slow.

It's not as fast as the aura-level supreme medicines in Grandpa and Grandpa's dojo.

At this moment, the closed door suddenly opened a crack, revealing half of an old man's face.

First he glanced at Song Yu and made a "shh" gesture to him, then looked back cautiously, and then waved to Song Yu.

Song Yu was slightly startled, then stepped forward.

"He definitely has no good intentions!" The stone lion who was stepping on the ball muttered.

Song Yu glanced at it with black lines on his head and thought to himself, "Damn it, I need to find another place and I'll break your balls!"
The old man invited Song Yu into the concierge, looked him up and down, and asked in a spiritual whisper: "Who are you?"

Song Yu remembered his father's instructions and said, "After my old friend."

The old man let out a long sigh, and a sparkle flashed through his old eyes, which made Song Yu dumbfounded. What was he thinking?

Why does this family have so much drama?
The old man whispered: "Are you the son of Song Guangqi and Nangong Yan?"

Song Yu nodded.

call!
The old man asked again: "Are they still alive?"

Song Yu patiently replied: "Of course."

The old man finally breathed out and said: "It's great. Miss has been waiting for so many years and finally the clouds cleared and the moon shines. You don't know, for your father... for him, Miss even sealed her daughter." , I just don’t want my father to come back one day and miss the growth of my child. The young lady is so infatuated..."

Song Yu was a little embarrassed. He could tell that this old man was obviously full of resentment towards his father, and he was also a talkative man.

"Senior, can you let me meet my aunt?" he asked politely.

"She's not here. I'll give you an address, but you must be careful. Someone has been monitoring her!" The old man said, giving Song Yu a space mark.

It's also in this city, but a little further away.

Due to the restrictions of the laws of the Eternal Land, even saint-level creatures can only barely fly, which suppresses practitioners very harshly.

On the contrary, various products of technological civilization are not affected much here.

Song Yu was thinking about whether to get Megatron as a mount?
Think about it or forget it, the various relationships in this place are too complicated, it's better to keep a low profile. Anyway, there is a teleportation array for long distance travel.

Just as he was about to bid farewell to the old man, the other party pulled him back and whispered: "Don't blame me for being cruel. Although Lord Inexplicable doesn't blame him, there are too many people who want to please Lord Inexplicable..."

Song Yu was a little strange, but now his eyes were darkened and he didn't understand the situation. He could only nod his head, bid farewell to the old man who looked lonely at first glance, and went to the door according to the address given by him.

Half an hour later, Song Yu looked at the tofu shop across the road and the busy figure inside, and he fell into deep thought.

In these thirty-three super huge worlds, the three spirits, nine rhymes, twenty-four emperors and seventy-two saints are all great figures with fruition status.

When I first heard about it, I thought that the Twenty-Four Emperors and the Seventy-Two Saints were cultivation levels.

Later I found out that was not the case.

Even among the seventy-two saints, there are few true sanctuaries.

Even if there is, there are really big people behind it, most of whom are the descendants of those big guys.

But even so, the status of Yun-level practitioners here is not low.

If the three spirits are the supreme emperors, then Jiuyun is the princes and kings, and the twenty-four emperors and the seventy-two saints are the princes and princes.

Other Yun-level practitioners, such as the one he just went to, his father's cheap father-in-law is also a "Marquis", a proper nobleman of the thirty-third heaven.

His daughter... is selling tofu here?
No wonder the old man just said what he said to him, about not blaming the master for being cruel.

The business of the tofu shop is pretty good, mainly because the proprietress is so pretty!

Even a pair of conservative coarse clothes couldn't hide her super figure and beautiful face. There was an endless stream of people coming to sell tofu.

Most of them were men, with almost no women.

Song Yu watched quietly for a while, when suddenly a little girl who looked like she was about five or six years old poked her head out of the store.

It seems that he wants to go out to play, but is afraid of something.

The proprietress's business was so busy that she couldn't take care of her.

The little girl stared at the stall selling candied haws, not far away, without blinking. She carefully leaned out half of her body, and then quickly retracted it.

The pitiful little appearance made Song Yu feel a little distressed.

"This...is my half-sister?" He thought, his eyes suddenly locked on several figures nearby.

The other party hides it very deeply!
Because of the suppression of world rules, Song Yu really didn't notice their existence at first.

The reason why they realized something was wrong with those people was because the eyes they looked at that cute little girl were full of viciousness, evil and coldness!

An unknown fire instantly rose in Song Yu's heart.

He suddenly understood why!

What the hell is there no blame for? Damn no blame for you!

It's been so many years, but there are still people watching all day long, and it's self-evident what the purpose is!

(End of this chapter)