"Caster Saint..." Zhong Yue murmured to himself, "Is Zhang Xu? He has forged his bones?"

When talking about drafting the saint Zhang Xu, what Zhong Yue thought of was a big curse that was full of ghosts and gods, inheriting the style of calligraphy of the Two Kings above and blooming in the prosperous Tang Dynasty. Cui Miao and Yan Zhenqing were both descendants of Zhang Xu. Such a generation of calligraphers could understand the brushwork from Gongsun Da Niang's sword dancing, which was enough to show his talent.

Now that he is working hard, he is actually thirty years old and has become the top in this world?

For Zhong Yue, Zhang Xu's bones are exciting than anyone who can do it.

Yao Ningzhi said in awe: "Well, no one dares to try. Only Jinwu Chief Historian and the Saint of Grass Zhang Xu tried, not only tried, but also succeeded, so he became a saint!"

"Why don't others dare to try?"

"The ink method is inherited from the blood method and is separated from the bloodline. This ink rhyme cannot be controlled by people at all. It is better to have a small amount. If it is large, it will cause great harm to itself. There are only evil schools in Zhongzhou who want to take shortcuts and imitate the method of the Cursive Saint, but they will not end up well."

Zhong Yue was a little surprised. Is it so wild? Could it be that his evil skills have been achieved? He has been constantly circulating the Demo Chapter and absorbing the ink rhyme of heaven and earth into his body. However, his bones and veins seemed to be able to be full forever, and there was no sign of saturation at all, nor did he have the physical harm that Yao Ningzhi said.

"Cao Sheng... Is there a sect?"

Yao Ningzhi stared at Zhong Yue, "You can't... just refining bones, right?"

"You're thinking too much. I'm just thinking."

Yao Ningzhi looked suspicious and said, "Zhang Kuang Sujiu Taibai, this is the Three Saint Immortals of the Great Gan. They are all scattered people without a sect and it is difficult to find their whereabouts. I advise you to give up. You are not Zhang Changshi, so it is impossible to reach his height."

Zhong Yue threw half of the steamed bun aside, stood up, dusted off the steamed buns from his clothes, "Let's go."

Since the clouds do not have any reference coordinates, it is particularly easy to get lost. The clouds and fogs before were not so thick. With Yun Ni's merits and fortune, the ink consciousness can be extended to a very wide position. However, now the Wuyou Fruit changes and psychics, and the people who came in do not have Yun Ni's skills, so they are like headless flies in this clouds and fog, rushing around like headless flies.

"Why have we been in for so long and we haven't met anyone?"

Zhong Yue laughed in his heart. If he had to meet people like this, he would have really seen a ghost.

Now, if Gu Haifeng doesn't do anything, just stare at the light spots here at Zhong Yue and draw a trajectory, you will find that Zhong Yue's snake skin is actually in shape! And during this period, it seems like there is radar detection technology, which bypasses many people you are about to meet.

The more people Zhong Yue has, there is an additional reference system, just like a lost person in the wild, you can use the North Star as the reference system, and Zhong Yue is slowly moving towards the Worry-free Tree.

Yao Ningzhi was still a little skeptical at first, but as time went by, he gradually lost his patience. Because walking in such a white space without a destination can easily make people feel fear and impatient. Especially since Zhong Yue didn't speak much, Yao Ningzhi couldn't hold back after walking for a long time, and felt that Zhong Yue was also walking around nonsense.

"Are you kidding?"

Zhong Yue stopped.

"What's wrong?"

"Shhh, it's coming soon."

Yao Ningzhi's pupils shrank, and his heart skipped a beat. Did he really find it?

Zhong Yue restrained the perspective of Mo Yun Tiandi and got very close to Yao Ningzhi.

"This tree is right in front. Let's see everyone Yao next."

Yao Ningzhi said, "I have no experience either."

Zhong Yue: “…”

The two looked at each other and felt like they saw a fool in each other's eyes.

"I have picked peaches, but I wonder if it's considered experienced?"

Yao Ningzhi was stunned and said, "It should be counted."

Yao Ningzhi is not as good as Zhong Yue in this regard...

The issue of picking fruits remains to be verified, after all, Zhong Yue has never seen a shining fruit.

The two walked forward on the clouds. On this short journey, they walked directly towards the direction that Zhong Yue pointed.

When they stepped through the clouds and mist, they saw the blue sky. When they stepped into a secret realm, they felt that they were used to stepping on the soft clouds, as if they had fallen on the solid ground. The scene in front of them became clear and clear.

A towering tree was as tall as a cloud, but in a trance, it seemed like a illusion of nothingness. Only the two pearls shining on the tree made Zhong Yue and Yao Ningzhi feel real.

"Is this spiritual fruit ripe?"

Zhong Yue said: "Has the Lord Yun said to you how to be familiar with me?"

Yao Ningzhi: “…”

This question does not seem to be a question worth asking for Yao Ningzhi.

"Or why don't you go pick it?" Yao Ningzhi said.

Zhong Yue was the only person in the cloud who had been watching the worry-free tree from a distance. From the first glance of his tree, he found that the stars of the fruit on the tree were getting lighter and fainter, and there was a sign of restraint. It seemed that it was due to the time when it was about to mature.

"Have you heard an old saying?"

"Um?"

"The melon is ripe and the stems fall."

Yao Ningzhi looked disdainful, "But this is not a melon."

Zhong Yue said, "The Lord Yun Palace said that the alien fruit is spiritual, but there is no strange vision." He looked at the worry-free tree from afar, looking puzzled.

"you say……"

Zhong Yue turned around and saw Yao Ningzhi's eyes blurred, and immediately raised his eyebrows, "Hey, everyone Yao, I'll say..."

"Clock is not in the instrument, come and drink medicine."

Zhong Yue suddenly felt a little dry mouth, but his consciousness took a step back with a clear mind, "I'm crazy. I'm not sick, I'm a medicine..."

However, the Yao family, Yun Xiu, made an angry move and did not allow Zhong Yue to resist...

Depend on!

"I don't want to...I won't drink medicine..."

...

...

Gu Haifeng and others searched in the clouds for several days, but they had nowhere to be found. During this period, they met three two people, but they all had no gains.

"How could it be? Could it be that the Wuyou Tree is not here at all?"

Cao Ling's face was a little thin. After taking the pill, although she had a full sense of ink, she always felt a little weak and even her eyelids could not close.

"Gou... Senior Brother Gu, I'm a little tired..."

Gu Haifeng threw another bottle of pills, looked disgusted, and said, "It's all you can do."

He looked at the compass and said, "It's no sense. The light spots on the compass almost swept across the entire cloud, and it's no sense that they can't find it. A tree, can it still have long legs?"

"Senior Brother Gu, what kind of pill are you? It's so magical?" After Cao Ling took one pill, he was instantly radiant, with an energetic look, and a strange luster appeared on his face.

Gu Haifeng smiled and said, "The secret medicine of Jiange is not comparable to ordinary qi-replenishing pills? Let's search around the edge and I won't believe it anymore, and I can't find it!"
Chapter completed!