Chapter 552 Zhou Tianji
Zhou Xuanji ran to the tree not far away to continue thinking about life. The little monk was not surprised, shook his head and smiled, then turned around to chop firewood.
Through the twenty-fourth-grade Xuan Qinglian, Zhou Xuanji learned that Tian Sheng was still fighting.
The holy power lasted for a year, causing the celestial phenomena to change drastically, the earth collapsed, and disasters emerged one after another, causing all living beings torment, which also caused the war to stop.
I don’t know how long the battle between the two heavenly saints will last.
If they continue to fight, the great thousand gods will definitely be destroyed.
Zhou Xuanji is not anxious, anyway, he can't beat Tiansheng.
As he grew up day by day, the little monk and the old monk were no longer calm.
This kid is too fast to grow, just like a freak.
The most important thing is the calmness that Zhou Xuanji showed, not like a child at all.
In a blink of an eye, another five years have passed.
Zhou Xuanji has grown up like a teenager, and the little monk has grown up, but he is only one head taller than him.
"Freak...Freak..."
The old monk lay on the rocking chair, staring at Zhou Xuanji and talking to himself while drinking, which was so comfortable.
Zhou Xuanji has long been used to it and is too lazy to pay attention to him.
For six years, watching the two monks live a boring and ordinary life every day, his heart has become more peaceful.
He feels like he is watching a life.
He had never experienced this feeling in Zhou Xiaoxuan.
Because he had never noticed it before.
The little monk walked over with a pile of firewood on his back. After putting it down, he wiped the sweat from his face and said, "Xiao Ya, don't go to the mountains recently, there are more and more beasts."
Zhou Xuanji nodded slightly, and he also noticed that the spiritual energy between heaven and earth was gradually increasing.
It is estimated that this world will usher in a major change.
Perhaps it was because of his appearance, after all, he had the purple aura of heaven.
Speaking of which, the rebirth of the Great Sun Demon is indeed very mysterious. Even if his body is destroyed, everything in his body will be transferred to another world at an extraordinary speed with his soul.
He often wondered, the ancestor of Xian Xianghua was really that powerful?
Will the Great Sun Demon Rebirth have another origin?
So, he began to study the rebirth of the Great Sun Demon.
Three years ago, he asked the Nanming Demon God to practice the Great Sun Demon Rebirth. He has not yet mastered it, so he doesn't know what changes will happen after it is mastered.
Split aggravates rebirth?
He is looking forward to it.
"This is an ominous sign, maybe we will be burping one day."
The old monk shouted, looking confused.
The little monk shook his head, walked to Zhou Xuanji, took out an apple from his arms, and smiled and said, "This is what I exchanged for with a woodcutter, it's very sweet."
He always regarded Zhou Xuanji as his younger brother. Although this younger brother was very mature and didn't like to act coquettishly towards him, he still liked him.
Zhou Xuanji took the apple and asked, "What are your plans in the future?"
The little monk was stunned and asked with a smile: "Raising you first."
Zhou Xuanji asked, "What's the matter?"
The little monk fell into thinking.
He has followed the old monk since he was a child and has never seen the world. He can't even tell him a goal.
Zhou Xuanji did not disturb him and asked him to think about it himself.
Everyone has their own way, and he will not force the little monk to follow him.
An ordinary life may not be worse than a long journey of practice.
After thinking for a while, the little monk didn't come up with a clue, and the old monk ordered him to boil water.
This little episode changed the fate of the little monk.
From then on, he began to think about life frequently. At night, he looked up at the starry sky with Zhou Xuanji, silently.
He fell in love with this state of thinking in a daze.
This made the old monk very angry. Every night when he saw these two silly boys in a daze, he was very angry and no one teased me, the old man.
In a blink of an eye, another four years have passed, and Zhou Xuanji has completely returned to his peak state.
The fifteenth level of Hunyuan Luotian, this is his realm!
His age was 281 years old, and the divine swords he obtained were all below the ancient level. Although he could not increase his strength, he was still a divine sword.
On this day, he was about to leave.
The battle of Tiansheng above the Thousand Gods has ended, but the damage caused to the Thousand Gods is irreversible.
Before leaving, he found the little monk who was chopping wood.
The young monk back then had grown up and became a tough young man with a simple face.
Zhou Xuanji stood on the tree and shouted, "Hey, I'm leaving."
Hearing this, the little monk turned around, looked up at him, and asked, "Where are you going?"
Since he thought about life with Zhou Xuanji, he has become very calm, as if he has experienced the polishing of time.
Zhou Xuanji replied with a smile: "Go home."
The little monk frowned, and his eyes showed reluctance.
He always regarded Zhou Xuanji as a relative. He watched Zhou Xuanji grow up, but he also understood that Zhou Xuanji had a great origin and would leave sooner or later.
Zhou Xuanji fell in front of him and asked, "Do you have the ambition to pursue immortality?"
The little monk fell into silence.
He was filled with shock.
Could it be that Zhou Xuanji is the reincarnation of an immortal?
Zhou Xuanji reached out and pointed his hand on his forehead and taught him the Holy Achievement of the World's Futu.
The Buddha Holy Merit in the World was created by Gu Tianxia. There is more than Zhou Xuan’s chance in the world, so why not have one more person? What’s more, he has long recognized the young monk.
After he finished teaching, he suddenly spoke, "My name is Zhou Xuanji, do you want to give yourself a name?"
The little monk was picked up by the old monk and he has never had a name since he was a child. The old monk called him Da Ya, and his name was Zhou Xuanji Xiao Ya.
The little monk opened his eyes and looked complicated. He took a deep breath and smiled and said, "What's my name? Zhou Tianji?"
Zhou Xuanji rolled his eyes, swayed, and disappeared from the spot.
"If you still have the fate, see you again in the future. Thank you for your care over the past ten years."
Zhou Xuanji's voice echoed in the woods. The little monk put down the hatchet in his hand. He looked at his hands and murmured: "What is my way?"
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After saying goodbye to the little monk, Zhou Xuanji flew with his sword and traveled through this mortal world.
Compared with the Northern Wilderness, this mortal world has far lagging behind in practice, just like in ancient China.
The highest cultivation level in the world is the only one with the Nascent Soul Realm, and there is only one person in this world.
After walking through this world, Zhou Xuanji escaped from the five elements and moved forward in the void.
His current goal is to reach the eighteenth level of Hunyuan Luotian as soon as possible.
Soon, he came to the vast universe.
This time, he flew very cautiously and didn't want to be reborn for another ten years.
After flying for a while, a figure appeared in front of him out of thin air and stopped him.
It is the Red Lion Ancestor.
Zhou Xuanji asked: "Tian Sheng?"
Are you too lucky?
Or did Tian Sheng already notice that the purple qi of the Heavenly Dao is in his body?
The Red Lion Ancestor said in amazement: "Boy, what kind of martial arts you practiced? You will reshape your body so quickly and your cultivation has been completely restored."
Zhou Xuanji did not answer and thought about countermeasures.
Chapter completed!