The Bai people have beautiful scenery and ambiguous world, which makes people feel a lot. Even though it is not as magnificent as Jiuyao Heavenly Palace, it is the kind of place where the mortal world is expected by ancient poets. There are rivers, springs and waterfalls here, which hides seven emotions and six desires, and raises the mind and keeps warmth.

The new and unique scenery of the flowers is quite elegant and interesting, and it feels warm and harmonious. This meaning is mostly the wind of a good person. It is bright and beautiful when you see the spring scenery. When you walk in the clouds and flow in water, you will see the waterfalls, and you will see the ink stains.

It is impossible to imagine that a place is actually hidden in a peerless place, which makes Yang Qiuyu involuntarily think of the Peach Blossom Land.

"Where is the white phoenix bird? Have you ever seen it?" Yang Qiuyu turned around and asked the fire elf.

"Wuwuyou..." The fire elf said cutely, then flew in front of Yang Qiuyu.

"...Is it mentally retarded?" Yang Qiuyu touched his forehead helplessly. He really wanted to know what the fire elf was talking about.

"Why are you flying in front of you? Blocking the scenery?" Yang Qiuyu said deliberately. In fact, this is the most beautiful scenery.

The arc is slim and slanted, slantingly shooting like a prosperous scene. One by one, one by one, one by one, one by the evening, the fiery red elf wings danced gracefully, just like dancing with the yellow sky and the blue moon. The melody and music, Yang Qiuyu couldn't help but murmur.

"I have ever walked through the most beautiful prosperity, but that's all."

"Hengtian, Biyue, Nine Heavens, Continents, Dynasty, Hundred Flowers, these are the places I will be visiting."

"Hengtian... One day, who will be waiting for sentient beings to save them?" Yang Qiuyu wanted to become stronger and surpass nine heavens. He believed that the myths and legends described in China were not legends. He believed that there were Sun Wukong Buddha, the Three Pure Ones, and Tongtian in this universe.

Because he witnessed the Phoenix, he also saw the demons and ghosts described in the Three Seas Sutra in different worlds.

The moon's eyes are fragrant, flowers fall into dust, life on the other side, each flower, grass and world, yin and yang always change spring, and the water falls into thousands of sorrows.

There are spring, summer, autumn and winter in all seasons, and the four seasons continue to change. Winter is coming, will spring be far away? But no one is young anymore! The vast fairy road? I dare to ask how many people are without regrets? Where can I sing poems and songs to make guests silent? Who will drink by the window and ascend to the sky?

The road of immortality is vast, and even a three-foot long sword cannot cut off all the lovesickness and hatred.

There was no starry light in the boy's eyes, which made him deeply feel. From the beginning, he was feeling what Tao is, what nature is, and what reincarnation is. He first realized the Tao, and then he could practice it in the future and then use the first divine eye to improve millions of times. He didn't know how many thousands of years it would take, and he didn't know when he could surpass the speed of light...

When he thinks of these things that are more difficult than climbing to heaven and treading hell, he feels powerless.

The sky has changed from nothingness to ethereality, and the ethereality has changed into boundlessness and then into the overall universe of time and space. So what if the vast universe has become a fairy? The universe is not as virtual as described in the absurd novels.

Even if the universe exceeds the speed of light, it cannot do anything. So what if the world's first emperor of the Wilderness comes? No matter how powerful he is, his physique and magical beasts, he can't even open a black hole, and the universe can trap him to death. Yang Qiuyu doesn't know how to make a decision. He is just passionate but powerless. It's like a poet's desire to serve the country, and he can't be used!

Yang Qiuyu knew that his future journey was long, so he could only stay here for the time being. Thousands of people in this world would fly, but few of them had been to the Nine Heavens, and not all the strongest people were above the Nine Heavens.

Stepping on the sky scar, the sword immortal Li Bai, the legendary descendant of the sacred bird, Phoenix tribe, cannot protect the Jiuyao Heavenly Palace, and there was a beautiful home above the sky.

The fire spirit reflects a beautiful picture, with clear wind and clear clouds covering it, floating above the mortal world.

"Hi! Brother Yu, my father is going to meet." Bai Xiaochen flew here with his sword, and was spotless like a banished immortal coming to the mortal world.

“ojbk”

Yang Qiuyu jumped onto the flying sword, Bai Xiaochen smiled slightly and took him away.

The fire elf naturally did not dare to fall behind, so he flew up.

When you arrived at a secret realm, a huge wooden pillar appeared. When you looked up, you found that it was as high as a thousand meters and five hundred meters wide. You can imagine how big the internal space is?

Flying to two-thirds of the place, the flying sword rushed straight in. Seeing the impact of the sky pillar, Yang Qiuyu immediately covered his eyes, and the fire elf also imitated him to cover his eyes.

Bai Xiaochen smiled and shook his head, drove the flying sword into the sky pillar, and when Yang Qiuyu opened his eyes, he had already entered the inside.

Jumped off the sword, Bai Xiaochen withdrew the sword, and the red sword directly fell into his back.

Bai Xiaochen took him to walk, and soon he saw a group of people, all of whom were elders, sitting on wooden chairs.

Some of them have long beards and hair, some are bent over and hunched, some are silent and their eyes are extremely ordinary, and they can't tell at all.

"Chen'er, is this young man your friend?" The person who spoke was an elderly man. He was wearing a wide-sleeved long gown with white fabric, with delicate grass patterns on his cuffs, and his shirt was fluttering and elegant. Every time he walked, he could attract many gazes around him.

"Well, my father, he is my friend." Bai Xiaochen bowed his hands and said leisurely.

"Good luck!" The elderly man walked towards Yang Qiuyu, clasped his fists and greeted him. Although his face was stiff, his voice was very kind.

"Little student Yang Qiuyu pays homage to senior!"

Yang Qiuyu followed Bai Xiaochen and bowed.

"Well, please sit down." The elderly man moved his shiny beard and asked him to sit down.

"Yeah!" Yang Qiuyu nodded. Since he was a guest, he wanted to accept the other party's invitation. He walked to the horizontal row and passed by many elders. He saw a phoenix chair, turned around and sat down with his back to the chair with a smile.

On the smooth bluestone platform, the young man half leaning against the wooden wall dragged the ground, like ice and snow. His eyebrows and eyes were shallow and warm, his skin was as bright as jade, his lips were smiling but not smiling, and his eyes were unfathomable.

He pointed his hand and moved the chair away and looked at everything with a chuckle.

Yang Qiuyu noticed something was wrong, and stood up with a chuckle, "Xiaosheng dare not."

Yang Qiuyu knew that the better the chair, the more respected one should be.

"Yi'er, let him sit."

The man next to Yang Qiuyu said lightly, waved his hand and looked plain, with ink silk flowing, dyed in purple clothes, ink and purple, rich nobility, only mysterious solemnity.

But when the ink black and dark purple, a pair of cold and attractive blue eyes bloomed, and a trace of demonic aura emerged from the noble and solemnity.

Yang Qiuyu was shocked. In fact, the elders beside him were all masters, they looked ordinary and looked ordinary. He said uneasy: Is this a killer?

"Sit!" On the smooth bluestone platform, the young man half leaned against the wooden wall dragged the ground, like ice and snow. His eyebrows and eyes were shallow and warm. He stood up slowly and said hello, without any disgust.

Yang Qiuyu straightened the chair and was about to get up and straighten his waist, but in an instant a piccolo pointed at his throat. It was extremely fast, but he didn't notice it at all.

Yang Qiuyu was sealed when he was not careful. His father's ink silk was flowing, dyed in purple clothes, ink, and purple, rich nobility, and only mysterious solemnity. He smiled at this time and could see that he was very satisfied with this genius boy in his family.

"If you have a sword to seal the throat, the killer must have such awareness." Bai Xiaochen's father clapped his hands.

"The best time is to value prey without any precautions. Waiting for prey is to seal the throat with one sword, which is a joyful congratulation." The old man with long hair said quietly.

"Brother Yu doesn't have to take it seriously. Bai Yi and his family have no intention of offending them, so I hope he can't let it go." Bai Xiaochen said so in order to relieve Yang Qiuyu's inner thoughts.

"The killer is worthy of being a killer family. There are so many geniuses in the Bai clan. Congratulations." Yang Qiuyu said with a smile. He didn't understand very much, but he replied.

"Little brother, I heard Chen'er say you came from nine days away?" said the elderly man sitting in the main hall. His face was full of wrinkles, and his dry scar face lacked water and luster. His face was extremely stiff, but his temperament was awe-inspiring.

"Yes, I am from the reincarnation star outside the nine heavens. The scenery and the four seasons can be without reincarnation, but people will have reincarnation for a hundred years! Because this is destiny." Yang Qiuyu said with a slander. It can be seen from the position that this old man is the strongest person of the Bai tribe, or a respected person, so he naturally dare not neglect.

"Destiny, yes, for ten thousand years, no one in this world ascended and became immortal... It's a pity that I have practiced for nearly ten thousand years and are about to face reincarnation. Although I have climbed above the nine heavens, I cannot break the sky and enter the new world. That film is indestructible." The old man's eyes showed tears that he dared not to enter the dust.

"A man must die. The heaven imprisons everything. Without Tao and spiritual energy, it is not easy to become an immortal." Yang Qiuyu was almost shocked when he heard this. The other party seemed to be at least 90 years old but was nearly ten thousand years old...

"The Tao cannot be cured, and it cannot break the sky at all. Since you are coming from nine heavens, have you ever seen the fairy realm?" The old man with wrinkles on his face sighed.

Yang Qiuyu immediately shook his head and said, "No, for people in my world, being able to travel around the sky by themselves is the most perfect dream. For a century of birth, old age, sickness and death, no one has lived for thousands of years to the end of the spring and autumn."

The old man showed unwillingness in his eyes. He thought that he could become an immortal by breaking the nine heavens. In the end, he had to succeed in pursuing the Tao to be in harmony with the heaven.

“Wuwuyou…”

The fire elf felt so bored and prepared to fly out to play, but was stopped by the boy in white during the day.

"Little brother, why can't I notice your breath and the ability to practice in my body, but I vaguely feel that you have attained enlightenment in the dark. What's the matter with the red gas in your body that looks like an abyss? There are endless golden rules in the Dantian." The old man suddenly said, causing everyone sitting to stare at him.

Yang Qiuyu was extremely shocked. The other party could easily see the secret in his body. He didn't know the red gas, and the golden sigh was given by Long Yi's intimate contact that day.

"Grandfather, do you say he proved the truth? Have you ever read it wrong?" Bai Xiaochen's father asked questioningly, his face stiff and surprised.

"I don't know either. He has no spiritual roots or any cultivation. If he has my cultivation, then he may have already attained enlightenment and approached the realm of ascension. If he becomes immortal, he will be the first person to become an immortal in a million years!" The old man murmured, his shriveled face was unwilling, and it was also a pity that Yang Qiuyu could not absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to practice.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!