"Jiuzhou, it's been a long time!"

After the rain, the sky cleared, and the divine rainbow hung in the sky. On the ocean that was swept by a storm, a magnificent dragon boat rowed leisurely across the cloud tops where the clouds and rain gradually became thinner.

On the deck of this dragon boat, which has been hidden and cannot be seen by ordinary creatures, a female cultivator in a light green dress is looking at the outline of Donghua Continent where the sea and sky meet in the distance.

Looking from a distance, although it is not as full of aura and hidden fairy charm as Taishangdao Mountain Gate, there is still a magnificent divine light reaching into the sky, like a pillar of heaven, supporting the sky and intimidating all directions.

"Senior sister, I forgot to ask you before, what kind of person were you before entering the mountain gate?"

Feng Bingwen stood at the starting position of the senior sister behind him, looking at the familiar continent, and carefully looked at the vast ship, and the few pillars rising in the distance like giant pillars.

of divine light.

It's a bit ridiculous to say that although he was born in this continent, this was the first time he saw this scene, because he had previously entered and exited Donghua Continent with the help of the teleportation array set up in the gate of Taishang Dao Mountain.

It did not cross the ocean and entered or returned to Donghua Continent in a relatively normal way.

Feng Bingwen can completely imagine that no matter what kind of monk he is from other continents, when he is about to enter Donghua Continent, he will undoubtedly be very shocked when he sees those divine lights, and what follows next

Awe.

Because these rays of divine light that go straight up to the sky are not caused by the leakage of the spiritual essence of the sacred mountain, fairy earth, but the divine power of the Shinto emperor. Each ray of divine light represents an emperor.

The more powerful the monk is, the more he can feel the terrifying power of those divine lights that unite and cover the entire continent. It is like a prison and a sea. It cannot be understood, cannot be speculated, and cannot be offended.

"Me? Before I entered the mountain gate, I was just the princess of a small country in Nanfanzhou."

Luo Lingxiao looked back at Feng Bingwen, and then wrote lightly.

"It turns out that Senior Sister was a His Highness before she entered the mountain. No wonder when I first met Senior Sister, I felt that she had a graceful and noble demeanor. It turns out that she was born in such a distinguished family. Unlike me, I am just a wild child from a rural village!"

Feng Bingwen laughed, and somewhat deliberately flattered this senior sister and flattered her.

It’s impossible not to brag. This senior sister’s elixir is so fragrant. He ate it all the way. Even if the senior sister misunderstood some things along the way, after his patient explanation, the misunderstanding was eliminated and he even tasted the dragon’s blood.

The elixir of taste can increase Qi and blood and strengthen the body, although this is of no use to him.

"If I could choose my origin, I would rather be a wild girl rolling in the mud than a princess."

After hearing Feng Bingwen's words, Luo Lingxiao's tone was very indifferent, revealing a hint of sadness.

"Well!"

Feng Bingwen felt that he couldn't answer these words. Listening to the senior sister's tone, it sounded like a story.

But this story doesn't seem to be very good, it doesn't sound like it has a happy ending, and it doesn't leave any good memories for this senior sister.

"I was born in a very weak country, with a small territory and poor people. In my sometimes memory, I remember that my father and many of my brothers often had to put on armor and lead the troops in battle."

"This is indeed weak enough."

Feng Bingwen murmured in his heart, but did not make a sound. If a country really has members of the royal family, or even its rulers, wearing armor, carrying long spears and short swords and going to the battlefield to kill people, then it will only be a matter of time before the country is destroyed.

, it’s too weak, and there’s no point in dying.

It is natural for a monarch to be in command, no matter how many times he wins, but on the contrary, as long as he loses once, a small country can declare its demise, but even an empire will be severely damaged if it does this one time.

"Being born in such a country and becoming a royal princess, what do you think my situation will be like?"

"I can't think of it!"

Feng Bingwen knew that he had picked the wrong topic. Who knew that this senior sister who looked so noble had such a tragic experience before practicing as a princess of a small country, what role could she have? There were only a few kinds.

"You really can't imagine that in a war invaded by an enemy country, my brothers died one after another, and even my father was seriously injured. However, I, who was still a minor at the time, was pushed onto the altar as a sacrifice.

God!"

"..."

Feng Bingwen twitched the corners of his mouth, lowered his head slightly, and tried his best to suppress the expression on his face.

If possible, he would like to ask this senior sister if the country where she was born is only a few villages in size. After all, only the most ignorant villagers would do such things as offering sacrifices to the gods.

Moreover, the sacrifices often are not to serious gods, but to monsters and spirits who can trick people into blinding themselves. It is not an inexperienced monster who would do such a thing, but the real great demon king would not touch the incense.

Human blood sacrifice, how much courage and ability do you have to dare to step on this red line in Jiuzhou? Anyone with a little knowledge knows what is not to be touched.

"Doesn't that sound ridiculous?"

Even though she didn't get a response from Feng Bingwen, Luo Lingxiao continued talking on her own. Obviously, Feng Bingwen's inquiry brought back unpleasant memories in her heart.

"If my master hadn't happened to pass by, I would have turned into a handful of ashes, just like my father and brother."

"Senior sister, I'm really sorry. I didn't expect you to have such an experience before entering the mountain. But the past is like smoke. Please..."

"Junior brother, do you know how old I am, senior sister?"

Luo Lingxiao interrupted Feng Bingwen's comforting words, looked back slightly, revealing a perfect profile, with a slight smile on her face. Although her voice was cold, she was indeed smiling.

"..."

Feng Bingwen kept silent. There was nothing to guess about this kind of question, it was boring.

"Although it is not a very good memory, I have already come out of it, I just feel a little emotional!"

"Senior sister has unparalleled talents and excellent character. If I were not addicted to alchemy, even my master would only be able to look up at your back!"

After Feng Bingwen heard this, he quickly gave him a blunt flattery.

"You kid, stop talking like that. You're not good at this kind of thing. It sounds weird."

"Since senior sister doesn't like it, then I won't say anything!"

The young Taoist clenched his fist to his mouth and coughed lightly. He was indeed not good at flattering, but there was nothing he could do about it. After all, everyone has their own strengths. It was understandable that he was not the same type.

"Don't forget what we came here to do. Aren't you asking for my alchemy experience from your disciple? In that case, just take me over to have a look and see what kind of jade you have found. If you have good qualifications,

, I don’t mind giving you some pointers and being her guide.”

"To describe me as a jade, that disciple may have gone too far. She can't afford such praise!"

Feng Bingwen felt a little embarrassed.

To be fair, if he hadn't known the reincarnation of the innate god-man in advance and had such a heaven-defying background, he wouldn't have cared to take a look at the talent of his eldest disciple Wang Shu. He wouldn't have taught anyone who wanted to teach him.

bring.

"You can see my nephew soon, why are you so humble?"

Luo Lingxiao didn't take Feng Bingwen's words seriously at all. She only thought he was trying to be humble for his own disciples. She didn't believe it. They were too good people to accept disciples. No matter how poor their qualifications were, how could they be any worse.

If her talent hadn't been good enough back then, the master who happened to be passing by wouldn't have rescued her and taken her back. At most, he would have just found a corner and thrown her away and wouldn't have cared about her.

Disciples of the Taishang Dao, not to mention the average pulse rate of the first grade per person, there must be a second grade at the very least, and the limit of crotch pulling should also be a third grade. If it is lower, then don't enter the gate of the Taishang Dao. How can you be embarrassed?

"That's all, senior sister, let me tell you the truth. My disciple's qualifications are really too poor to be described in words. He can just barely practice!"

"Haha, junior brother, you don't have to tell me these words. No matter how bad his qualifications are, as long as he has a certain talent in the alchemy path, I can teach him step by step how to make alchemy. I can't guarantee you that.

, it’s not a problem for him to become a real alchemist!”

Luo Lingxiao was still pretending that Feng Bingwen was talking nonsense and could not listen to the truth at all. After all, this was common sense.

"Sister, I will remember what you said. If you don't let my disciple learn how to make alchemy, I won't let you go!"

Feng Bingwen quickly grasped the topic. He was worried about that god.

"Although I am a woman, I also know that I must practice what I say and I will never go back on it!"

When Luo Lingxiao saw Feng Bingwen's appearance, he was a little amused, but he was also a little curious in his heart. What was the level of the disciples this junior brother accepted? How could he behave so weirdly? It seemed that his qualifications were really extremely high.

It's like it's unsightly.

"However, the reason why I went out this time was to find a suitable disciple. I worked so hard for your disciple, junior brother, so you should also put some thought into this matter for me!"

"This is natural. Please rest assured, senior sister, I will definitely find a disciple that you are happy with!"

Feng Bingwen patted his chest and agreed to this matter.

In his opinion, this is an easy solution. After all, it involves an innate god, so just ask the second guy. Isn't he good at deducing divination? Let him do the math.

"Enter the country!"

While the two were talking, the dragon boat with the hidden magic circle activated sailed past the border between Donghua Continent and Wang Yang. At this moment, both Feng Bingwen and Luo Lingxiao felt their bodies sink slightly.

.

But before they could react, the force that made them feel strange for a moment, and even mistakenly thought it was an illusion, moved away.

"Which emperor is that?"

Luo Lingxiao, who was originally in a relatively relaxed mood, now looked a little serious. The feeling just now was that a certain Shinto emperor was looking at them. Although his eyes only stayed for a very short time, that emperor was indeed

Really pay attention to them.

"I don't know. Although I have a relatively good relationship with Shinto, I really don't know much about those emperors!"

Regarding such a question, Feng Bingwen expressed helplessness. He could not answer it. He knew that the strongest gods in Donghua Continent’s Shinto were the great gods at the level of emperors, but how many emperors were there, and what were the names of these emperors?

, he didn’t know anything about it.

"real?"

Luo Lingxiao didn't care about anything else, he only cared about Feng Bingwen's statement that he had a good relationship with Shinto.
To be continued...