The location of the Flying Immortal Shuttle is a hundred miles away from the Sword Tomb.

When Liu Yi and Ling Wanjian flew back to the Flying Immortal Shuttle, Meng Chengshen drove this flying magic weapon and flew towards the direction pointed by Liu Yi.

It is true that people become better with age.

Although Meng Chengshen was a hundred miles away, with the eyesight of his Taiyi Golden Immortal, he could clearly see what happened a hundred miles away. He saw Ling Wanjian being sent out of the door by the sword tomb, and

Liu Yi brought Ling Wanjian into the gate of the sword tomb again, and with just one step, he stepped through the green light of the sword tomb.

After that, he saw Liu Yi flying to the top of the gate, ignoring the formations left in ancient times, taking off the plaque of the Sword Tomb with a wave of his hand, and then released the twelve-foot-long Sword Dao Dharma, leaving at the top of the gate of the Sword Tomb,

Next line of writing.

"The word 'fundamental' at the end is even more mysterious and subtle than the previous word 'sword tomb'! I have seen the magical swordsmanship that Fellow Daoist Liu displayed when he wrote the pen several times, but every time I see it, I feel...

I just feel that this kind of magical power of swordsmanship is mysterious and mysterious, but I don’t know where the mystery lies..."

While Meng Chengshen controlled the flying fairy shuttle, he thought in his heart: "There are four kinds of monks in the world, one is unlearned and has no skills, one is unlearned and has skills, one is learned but has no skills, and the other is...

Learn and have skills. I am Meng Chengshen

I am a friend in times of adversity with Taoist Liu, and I have lived and died together. As long as you stay with Taoist Liu, you will definitely learn. If you are diligent and conscientious, you will definitely have skills. If you can learn and have skills, you will be afraid of Shinto.

Look forward to it!”

Thinking of this, Meng Chengshen felt very good.

He has already made a decision that he will no longer practice the three sutras of past, present and future left by the Inanimate Buddha. However, there has never been a precedent for him to become a god and leave among the people who stole the door. Meng Chengshen was originally worried.

, so I have been dreaming for three thousand years, sleeping and hiding outside the cave with waterfalls and springs hidden in the cave. On the one hand, it is to steal the treasure of Meng Chengshen, and on the other hand, it is to hide myself.

If you stay out of trouble, you will be able to remain aloof from the world, you will not be responsible for the cause and effect, and you will not be the target of killing.

But the days are still passing day by day.

Taiyi Jinxian's life span of millions of years will eventually come to an end.

After all, this method of surviving a long life is not a long-term solution.

What's the difference between living like this for a million years and those thousand-year-old kings and eighty-thousand-year-old turtles?

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

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

Many great gods used the Holy Tree of Universe to cross boundaries.

Every time the Feixian Shuttle flew forward thousands of miles, the homesickness in Liu Yi's heart became stronger. Although he was millions of miles away from the Holy Tree of Heaven and Earth, Liu Yi had already sketched out the image of that big tree and big stake in his heart.

Image, but I thought in my heart: "Fortunately, those great gods have already gone to the battlefield and have not returned yet. When the shadow of a willow tree appeared above my head, no great god saw it, otherwise there will be endless trouble!"

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

At least, the Hengshan Demon Emperor, who was trapped by Six Regions Sky Patrol Linghu Qiudao, had escaped from the trap and made a big fuss in the Hengshan realm, destroying all living beings in the Hengshan realm.

All the final benefits were obtained by Liu Yi. Although Liu Yi was happy, he was also very worried.

I do n’t know that the six domains patrolling the fox autumn road, life or death!

When dealing with Liu Yi's affairs, Linghu Qiu Dao always favors Liu Yi.

For this great god, Liu Yi has a good opinion. In another way, anyone will feel good about those who are favored by themselves.

No matter anyone, it is also favored by those who are close to themselves.

Wen Yingkong and Ji Wushuang are also loyal to Hengshan Demon Emperor.

However, Ji Wushuang was fighting side by side with the Hengshan Demon Emperor, crossing the void together, and the time for more than 30,000 years, and the person who came to Hengshan ground.

Then, then

Therefore, Yokoyama Demon Emperor only said to Wen Yingkong, if Wen Yingkong still has two people in the next life.

In the end, he stole the method of God, and was handed over to Ji Wushuang with the immortal book of Congenital Lingbao. I look forward to seeing Ji Wushuang after becoming a god, and meet him again.

Ji Wushuang got the method of becoming a god, and left Hengshan ground early.

Liu Yi warless Zhen Buddha, and had to detour from the endless void hundreds of millions of miles, headed to the Qiankun sacred trees, and then returned to Qiongyu's realm across the border.

Season, it is exactly Yangchun February.

Yingfei is long, Wanmu Fengchun.

Even the sea water in the sea also contains a strong spring meaning in the blue glory.

Ji Wushuang stepped on the waves, and went away for dozens of miles through one step. The shape seemed to be a blue light, flying on the sea. The goal of his trip was the southernmost Tongtiangang of Qiongyu Earth.

Bai Yu Gao Crown, wearing it on Ji Wushuang's head.

This person is gorgeous, with a large sleeve, a big black fish on his left sleeve, but a golden bird embroidered on the right sleeve.

One black and one gold, corresponding to the news.

The agent flew to the shore of the Tongtian Port, and the sea of ​​wind surrounded the sea, and it has slowly dispersed.

Yangchun February Baihua opened the house, fragrant floral fragrance, Qin into the lungs.

"Good world!"

Ji Wushuang sighed loudly in his heart, and his face was overflowing with a bright smile.

This kind of clear floral flavor, from the perspective of Qiongyu's world of sentient beings, is the most rare, and you must smell the last time every year. Even in the summer, you can ask the warm flower fragrance in the mountains.

But for Ji Wushuang, this floral fragrance made him feel extremely irritating.

In Hengshan Boundary, Ji Wushuang has never been so clear, such a pure flower fragrance.

Even if it is in the real demon cave, there is a flash of the door to isolate the inside and outside of the cave sky, but as the door of the cave sky is opened from time to time, there will still be a sulfur flavor floating from the gate into the real demon cave sky, which is overwhelmed.

At this moment, Ji Wushuang was like a person who lived in a latrine all day and whole year, and suddenly moved into the garden. He was extremely happy and comfortable.

The clear flower flavor taste even sneezed Ji Wushuang!

Although the Demon Emperor repeatedly invaded Qiong Yudi Realm, he wanted to seek the opportunity of the gods in the dust of the two instruments, but Ji Wushuang has never been able to find it in the future.

The map, and a star map corresponding to this map.

Through the direction of Xingchen recognition, and then using the map to compare, Ji Wushuang did not get lost.

Well!

Ji Wushuang was very greedy for a few deep breaths, and then flew up and reached the hundred miles away from Tongtiangang, a thousand -meter peak.

The plain where Tongtian Port is located is all under Ji Wuyan's eyes.

"A world like this should help me become a god!"

Ji Wushuang sighed with emotion at first, and then said with emotion: "It was here that Ling Qiujian became a god with one sword. Although this man has become a god and left, the plains that were blasted out with one sword, and the plains

Tongtian Port,

But it will last forever. The great god is indeed a great god. Although tens of thousands of years have passed, I can only stand on the top of the mountain and look towards the plain. I can still feel the earth-shattering momentum of Ling Qiujian when he became a god with one sword.

With power!"

The mountains are quiet, with only the gentle breeze, wrapped in the cold spring weather, floating between the mountains and fields.

"Fellow Taoist, you are polite!"

Suddenly, a voice appeared in Ji Wushuang's ears.

"who?"

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

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

The flowers are fragrant and the red flowers are dazzling.

A transparent, palm-sized butterfly was lying on the 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 spread tens of feet. After flapping its wings a few times, the butterfly suddenly transformed into a human, surpassed Ji Wushuang and bowed his hands.

The person Butterfly transformed into has extraordinary popularity, it is none other than Situ Mengdie, the head of Qianman Sect.

At this moment, he was smiling and said to Ji Wushuang: "The poor man Shen Haibing is the master of Dongming Water Mansion."

Having said that, Situ Mengdie was thinking: "Shen Haibing, you used my name to deceive Hu Tutu once, which caused me to be misunderstood by Master Liu as a despicable villain. I met this person today, I

It just so happened that you Shen Haibing happened to be here once, and if you get any benefit, it will naturally belong to me, Situ Mengdie. If you are tainted with the cause and effect, and you form a bad relationship and cause hatred, you will naturally have to repay it, Shen Haibing."

"Shen Haibing?"

Ji Wushuang frowned and said, "I am a Taoist whose name is Wushuang. I have been practicing hard in seclusion for more than 100,000 years, but I have never heard of my fellow Taoist's name."

"One hundred thousand years! The history of my practice in Qiongyu Realm is only one hundred thousand years, but you, fellow Taoist Wushuang, have been practicing hard in seclusion for one hundred thousand years... Fellow Taoist, I have never heard of your Dharma name."

There was a hint of coldness in Situ Mengdie's eyes. He picked off a flower of azalea and put it to his nose, smelled it, and said: "I wonder if fellow Taoist Wushuang came across the border just to visit my Qiongyu realm. Or do you belong to me Qiongyu to begin with?"

The monks in the Jade Realm have just been in seclusion for too long and haven't appeared in a hundred thousand years?"

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

"Hahaha, fellow Taoist, your lies were so realistic that you almost deceived me, Shen Haibing!"
To be continued...