The strong from the wild

Feixianshuo is located a hundred miles away from Jianzhong.

When Liu Yi and Ling Wanjian flew back to Feixiansuo, Meng Chengshen steered the flying magic weapon and galloped towards the direction Liu Yi was pointing at.

It is true that people grow old and mature.

Although Meng Chengshen is a hundred miles away, with the eyesight of his Taiyi Jinxian, he can clearly see what happened hundreds of miles away.He saw with his own eyes Ling Wanjian being sent out of the gate by Jianzhong, and Liu Yi brought Ling Wanjian into the gate of Jianzhong, and with just a light step, he stepped through the blue light of Jianzhong.

After that, I saw Liu Yifei go up to the top of the gate, ignoring the formation left by the ancient times, and took off the plaque of the sword mound with a wave of his hand, and then released the twelve-foot kendo method, and left it on the top of the gate of the sword mound. The next line of writing.

"The word 'basic' at the end is more mysterious and subtle than the word 'sword mound' before! I have seen the supernatural powers of swordsmanship that Daoist Liu used when he wrote the pen, but every time I saw it, I was so impressed." I just feel that this kind of swordsmanship supernatural power is mysterious and mysterious, but I don't know where the mystery lies..."

Meng Chengshen was controlling the Feixianshuo to fly, while thinking in his heart: "There are four kinds of monks in the world, one is ignorant, one is ignorant, one is learned, and the other is talented. Learning is skillful. I, Meng Chengshen, and Fellow Daoist Liu are friends in adversity. We have lived and died together. As long as you stay with Fellow Daoist Liu, you will definitely learn. If you are diligent and conscientious, you will definitely be able to master magic skills. If you do it If you are knowledgeable and skillful, I am afraid that the divine way can be expected!"

Thinking of this, Meng Chengshen was in a good mood.

He has already made a decision that he will no longer practice the three scriptures of the past, present, and future left by the Inanimate Buddha.However, in stealing the door, there has never been a precedent for becoming a god. Meng Chengshen was worried in his heart, so he had a dream for 3000 years, sleeping and hiding outside the waterfall and flowing spring cave hidden in the cave. Stealing Meng Chengshen's treasure, on the other hand, is hiding himself.

If you stay out of the matter, you will be able to stand aloof from the world, you will not occupy cause and effect, and you will not get killed.

But the days are still going on day by day.

The million-year lifespan of the Taiyi Golden Immortal will come to an end one day.

This method of staying alive is not a long-term solution after all.

How is it different from those 100-year-old tortoises who have lived for 8 million years with such carelessness?

Millions of miles ahead is the destination of Meng Chengshen's flight this time.

In the void to the west of Hengshan, there is a big tree planted on a piece of floating soil. The tree is called the Qiankun Sacred Tree.

Many great gods crossed the boundary through the holy tree of heaven and earth.

Every time Feixiansuo leaped thousands of miles forward, the homesickness in Liu Yi's heart became stronger.Although it is millions of miles away from the holy tree of heaven and earth, Liu Yi has already outlined the image of the big tree and the big wooden stake in his heart, but he thought in his heart: "Fortunately, those great gods have already gone to the battlefield. When I come back, when a phantom of a willow tree appears above my head, no great god will see it, otherwise there will be endless troubles!"

However, Liu Yi had no way of knowing whether the battle was won or lost.

At least, the Hengshan Demon Emperor, who was trapped by Linghu Qiudao, the six-region patrolling sky, has escaped from the predicament, and made a big fuss in the Hengshan realm, destroying all living beings in the Hengshan realm.

The final benefits were all obtained by Liu Yi.Although Liu Yi was delighted, he was also very worried.

I don't know if Linghu Qiudao, the six-region sky patrol, is alive or dead!

When dealing with matters related to Liu Yi, Linghu Qiudao would always favor Liu Yi.

Liu Yi has a good impression of this great god.To put it in another way, anyone can feel good about someone who favors them.

And no matter who it is, they will also be partial to those close to them.

Wen Yingkong and Ji Wushuang were also loyal to the Devil Emperor Hengshan.

However, Ji Wushuang fought side by side with the Hengshan Devil Emperor, crossed the void together, and flew for more than [-] years to come to the boundary of Hengshan. The friendship between the two is not comparable to that of Wen Yingkong, a latecomer. .

Therefore, the Hengshan Devil Emperor only said to Wen Yingkong that if Wen Yingkong and Wen Yingkong still have the next life, they will meet again.

In the end, he gave Ji Wushuang the method of stealing the Tao and becoming a god, together with the Book of Immortality of the Innate Spirit Treasure, and hoped that Ji Wushuang would meet him again after becoming a god.

Ji Wushuang obtained the law of becoming a god, and left the Hengshan boundary early.

Liu Yi fought against the Buddha, and had to detour millions of miles from the endless void, go to the holy tree of heaven and earth, and then cross the border back to the Qiongyu realm, but Ji Wushuang crossed the border half a month earlier than Liu Yi.

The season happened to be February in Yangchun.

The warbler flies and the grass grows, and the trees are in spring.

Even the sea water in the sea, amidst the azure brilliance, also contains a strong sense of spring.

Ji Wushuang walked on the waves, one step away, tens of miles away, his figure was like a ray of blue light, flying above the sea, the goal of his trip was Tongtian Harbor at the southernmost point of Qiongyu Land.

The high crown of white jade was worn on top of Ji Wushuang's head.

This person is dressed gorgeously with wide sleeves. On the left sleeve is a big black fish, but on the right sleeve is embroidered a big golden bird.

One black and one gold, correspondingly glow.

When Ji Wushuang flew to the shore of Tongtian Harbor, the smell of the sea breeze around him had slowly dissipated.

Hundreds of flowers bloom in February in Yangchun, and the fragrant fragrance of flowers permeates the heart.

"What a world!"

Ji Wushuang praised loudly in his heart, and a bright smile overflowed his face before he knew it.

This clear scent of flowers, in the eyes of all living beings in Qiongyu Land, is the most common, and they have to smell it once a year.Even in summer, you can enjoy the warm fragrance of flowers in the mountains, in autumn there are chrysanthemums, in the cave sky there are plums...

But for Ji Wushuang, the fragrance of the flowers made him feel extremely exciting.

In the boundary of Hengshan, Ji Wushuang had never smelled such a clear and pure fragrance of flowers.

Even within the True Demon Cave, there is a flashing gate that separates the inside and outside of the cave, but as the cave opens from time to time, there will still be a smell of sulfur wafting from the gate into the True Demon Cave, which lingers for a long time.

At this moment, Ji Wushuang is like a person who lives in the latrine all day, all year, and suddenly moves to sleep in the garden. He is extremely happy and comfortable.

The clear scent of flowers even made Ji Wushuang sneezed!

Although the devil emperor invaded Qiongyu's realm many times, wanting to obtain the opportunity to become a god in the Liangyi Mochen's moving formation, Ji Wushuang never did it.The reason why he was able to find Tongtian Port was because he carried a map of the Qiongyu Land Boundary and a star map corresponding to this map.

By identifying the direction through the stars and comparing it with the map, Ji Wushuang did not get lost.

Whoosh!

Ji Wushuang took several deep breaths very greedily, and then flew into the air, reaching a thousand-meter-high peak hundreds of miles away from Tongtian Port.

The plain where Tongtian Port is located can be seen in Ji Wushuang's eyes.

"Such a world should help me become a god!"

Ji Wushuang first let out a sigh of emotion, and then he was full of emotion, and said: "Back then, Ling Qiujian was here, and he became a god with one sword. Although this person has become a god and left, the plain that was blasted out by one sword, and the plain The Tongtian Harbor on the mountain has existed forever. The Great God is worthy of being a Great God. Although it has been tens of thousands of years, I just stood on the top of the mountain and looked towards the plain. I can still feel the power of Ling Qiujian becoming a god At that time, the earth-shattering momentum and power!"

The mountains are quiet, only the gentle breeze, wrapped in the cold spring, floats among the mountains.

"Fellow Daoist, you're being polite!"

Suddenly, a voice appeared beside Ji Wushuang's ear.

"Who?"

Ji Wushuang's expression changed in surprise, he turned around suddenly, and looked towards the source of the sound.

Tens of meters away to the east, there is a clump of azalea growing on the top of the mountain.

The fragrance of flowers is bursting, and the red flowers are ostentatious.

A transparent palm-sized butterfly was lying on top of Azalea, flapping its wings towards Ji Wushuang.

When Ji Wushuang turned around and stared at the butterfly, the butterfly transformed into a huge butterfly with wings stretching tens of feet. After flapping its wings a few times, the butterfly suddenly transformed into a human, surpassing Ji Wushuang and saluting.

The person transformed by the butterfly is extraordinary, and it is Situ Mengdie, the head of the Qianman Sect.

At this moment, with a smile on his face, he said to Ji Wushuang: "The poor Taoist Shen Haibing is the owner of Dongming Water Mansion."

Having said that, Situ Mengdie thought in his heart: "Shen Haibing, you once used my name to deceive Hu Tutu once, so that I was almost misunderstood by Liu Dashen as a despicable villain. I met this person today, my seat It just happened to happen to you, Shen Haibing, if you get benefits, it will be my Situ Mengdie's. If you are contaminated with karma, formed a bad relationship, and caused hatred, you, Shen Haibing, will naturally have to pay back."

"Shen Haibing?"

Ji Wushuang frowned, and said, "Poverty Taoist Dharma name is Wushuang, and he has practiced in seclusion for more than [-] years, but he has never heard of the name of a fellow Taoist."

"10 years! My practice history in the Qiongyu Land Realm is only 10 years old, but you, fellow Taoist, have been in closed doors for 10 years...My seat has never heard of your dharma name."

There was a cold light hidden in Situ Mengdie's eyes, he took off a flower of azalea, put it in his nose and smelled it, and said, "I don't know if Fellow Daoist Wu Shuang came across the border just to visit my Qiongyu realm. Or do you belong to my Qiongyu?" The monks in the Jade Realm just retreated for too long and haven't appeared in 10 years?"

Ji Wushuang answered decisively, "I naturally belong to the Qiongyu realm!"

"Hahaha, fellow daoist, your lies are so true that you almost fooled me, Shen Haibing!"

With a smile on his face, Situ Mengdie showed murderous intent in his eyes, and said: "On the day Ling Qiujian became a god, the sword energy soared into the sky, which shocked the entire world of Qiongyu. No matter how many years of retreat monks, they all retreated one after another. Come here to watch Ling Qiujian become a god. If you were a cultivator in the Qiongyu realm, why didn't you show up when you watched Ling Qiujian become a god? Why did you have to wait ten thousand years before coming here near Tongtian Harbor? , to pay homage to the site where Ling Qiujian became a god?"

"It's too much to say if you don't speculate!"

Ji Wushuang's expression suddenly turned cold, and he said suddenly: "Since you are not a fellow, you should die at the hands of me!"

The Book of Immortality was radiant, hanging above Ji Wushuang's head, and another big golden bird and a big black fish soared into the sky, bombarding Situ Mengdie.

The great supernatural power of the Thunder Prison!

The number one expert under the Devil Emperor's seat is really full of magic.

If you disagree, you will kill someone!

"Hehe... It really is a person who came from across the border, a person who invaded my Qiongyu realm! You are not from my Qiongyu realm, so how do you know that Situ Mengdie from the Thousand Barbarian Sect has become my Shen Haibing? Best friend? The old poison's poisoning skills are unparalleled in the world. It can be said that there is no one before or after. At this moment, you have been poisoned by the old poison, and you will die soon... The ancient book on your head looks mysterious and extraordinary. It must be from the heavens and the world. These are very rare treasures, but now they should fall into my hands, Shen Haibing!"

Situ Mengdie sips an old poison, until now he is still playing the role of Shen Haibing, as if he has been deeply involved in the play, but in his mouth he praises himself as unparalleled in the world, and his face is surprisingly thick.

[Author's Digression]: Three shifts, a chapter from yesterday.