Chapter 35: Doing things without looking at the place is a dead end
Shu Si had never seen such a vast world.
In Fengdu City, the boy was used to the way monks went to heaven and earth. Once, he had the honor to see a righteous monk slaying demons and eliminating demons on the outskirts of the city. A fire talisman burned half of the sky. However, no matter which time, it was difficult to compare with the situation he saw at this moment.
"This is the real method of immortals." The boy swallowed with difficulty, then rubbed his eyes hard.
He has always thought that the square built around the large stone gate in the center of Fengdu City was already magnificent enough - it covers more than ten miles of space and can accommodate hundreds of thousands of people. The ground is neat and flawless, and when it is smooth, it looks like a mirror.
However, compared with the situation in the tomb of the immortals, it is really pale.
Where Shu Si is standing is a pure white platform with the entrance of the gate, and then the long steps are all the way down to a square that can’t be seen at a glance. The square is very vast, like a brand new and independent world, and the bricks and stones on the ground are made of beautiful jade. Looking around, there is no gap in a radius of dozens of miles.
This is a huge jade that cannot exist in the Jiuzhou Continent. It is so huge and vast that the crowded crowds in Fengdu City seem to be sparse when scattered into the square.
At the end of the square, there is a daunting huge shadow that covers the sky and the sun.
Shu Si swallowed and guessed that it was the immortal city that people flocked to.
"Diei, did the old Taoist Qingyi and the Taohua Lady go there?"
While thinking, Shu Si walked down the steps quickly. He was flexible and his steps were light, but after all, he was a mortal body. He saw someone passing by from time to time, as fast as lightning to surpass him. More people just started to fly directly after entering the sky, and they were rushing at lightning. In a blink of an eye, they only left a back in the sky.
Shu Si was quite envious, thinking that it would be great if he could seek immortality here, and learn from those people as high as he could. Thinking of this, he even took a little serious attitude towards the steps, fantasizing that some master could suddenly blind him and look at him.
Walking on the white square of Shengyao, Shu Si was very excited at the beginning, but it quickly cooled down.
After walking for an hour, Shu Si always trotted until he was fast and walked slowly. He felt his legs a little sore, but the key to the immortal city was still out of reach. Looking back, the huge stone door seemed to have left a long way.
Looking around, the monks who showed their magical powers could not arouse his excitement - in fact, there was nothing to be excited about. He had seen a lot in Fengdu City.
After leaving for another hour - about an hour, there was no sky in these immortal tombs, Shu Si could only calculate the time. In short, when his stomach had already started to roar, it was still far away from his destination.
The young man finally became a little depressed. After all, these immortal tombs are not the place where mortals should come. It is rumored that there are endless delicacies in the immortal city and warm and bright bedrooms, but... it is probably a huge difficulty for mere mortals to even walk to that city.
Shu Si stopped and looked around. Not far ahead, he saw a group of fleeing hungry people Yu Qian camped in the square, and even the smoke from cooking rose.
Shu Si also admired the courage of these people. He was not afraid of being slashed by a monk who could not see him with a sword. But on the other hand, the boy was also very hungry.
He carried more than ten mustard seed bags of monks, but he never brought a mouthful of food... He was hungry because he was empty and treasured. When Shu Si thought of this, he suddenly had an inspiration in his mind.
The next moment, he raised a mustard bag high, then put it on his courage and shouted loudly: "Is anyone willing to carry me for a ride? I hope to thank you for this thing?"
While shouting, Shu Si felt that he must be crazy.
According to common sense, monks rarely respond to the call of mortals, but this time, Shu Si's voice fell, and a huge shadow was sprinkled from the sky to cover him. Then, a big bird with dark flapped its wings slowly fell down. On the back of the bird, a bearded man stared at the mustard bag on Shu Si's hand with big eyes that looked like a copper bell.
"You want someone to carry you for a ride? Use this mustard bag to exchange?"
Looking at the man's powerful eyes, Shu Si shrank his neck: "Yes, yes."
The man riding a bird nodded: "Come up."
Shu Si was stunned for a moment, then quickly grabbed the rough and stiff hair on the black bird's neck, climbed up skillfully, and then lay behind the big man and pressed firmly against the bird's back.
The big man turned around and looked at him, laughed and said, "It's a smart boy. His posture is right, so let's sit firmly."
Shu Si thought to himself, if you really like me, I will accept me as your disciple. Although your half-body animal skin and the black bird riding under your crotch are not as good as those sword cultivators with white robes and flying immortals in the sword, they are destined to meet, and I am really not that picky.
Unfortunately, the great man didn't say anything more after that. He grabbed the black bird's mane and caused a strange cry, and then he swayed straight into the blue sky. The strong wind pressure of the giant bird took off made Shu Si feel so uncomfortable that he could hardly breathe. But when the speed stabilized, he was bold enough to straighten his waist and looked around and it was so beautiful.
This was Shu Si's first time flying into the sky. Although he was a little afraid of heights, he was still more excited.
This was his first time to be immortal. The uncle riding a bird is really a good person. Not only did he not ask about the origin of the mustard bag, he also kindly took him on a flight. Although Shu Si also knew that this was a business that would be a sure profit for the uncle, but meeting the two was fate.
There was nothing to say along the way, and the giant bird was rushing in the clouds at a glance. Soon, it had already passed the square of Shengbai and descended in front of the immortal city.
As for the Immortal City, it was another atmosphere. Shu Si was already in a state of passion as he watched the people coming and going in front of the city gate. But he still remembered what he should do, took out the mustard bag from his clothes and handed it to the man respectfully.
"Supreme immortal, this is for you."
The big man glanced at him, but did not take the bag. He was silent for a long time, and then a slightly strange smile appeared on his face.
"Super Immortal?" the young man asked curiously.
The big man finally couldn't help laughing: "Supreme Immortal? It's really a long time since I heard someone say this. It seems that you are really just a mortal who knows nothing."
Shu Si guessed in his heart, could this man riding a bird actually have no status in the world of immortal cultivation? That is, he seems powerful in front of him, a mortal? But that doesn't matter. You must know that before that, the upper limit of the ideal in the boy's heart was the dead face who was hanging with the mortal. The dead face could not be as powerful as this uncle riding a bird.
Thinking of this, the young man said, "Although I don't know anything, I know that the immortal is the best. But I ask someone to help me in the square. You are the first to respond to me. This kind of kindness..."
"Renxin? Hahahahaha" the man laughed to the sky, his voice trembled in Shu Si's heart, but it was strange that the people around him suddenly didn't realize it.
"Boy, you are the first to say that I am kind. Hehe, Black Winged Pluto has become a kind-hearted immortal. If this matter is spread, I am afraid that my entire brother from Blood Prison Cliff will be laughing to death."
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Shu Si was stunned and looked incredibly at the man who was gradually changing his body in front of him. He watched him grow horns from his messy hair, and fangs were turned between his lips. The generous man turned into a black demon in a blink of an eye...
Even though he has always been very agile, he never expected that the immortal fate he had been looking forward to would hit the devil, and he was a big devil who was carrying corpses and blood, and never blinked at all.
At this time, Shu Si remembered the nagging advice from the black boss of the suburbs.
"There are a lot of civil storms in Fengdu these days. In addition to those monks, it is said that even the evil demons have come. They will catch the living people to eat when people are not paying attention. Don't go out to cause trouble..."
At that time, he also mocked the boss for being back and forth as he lived, and never thought...
"Boy, in theory, in the territory of the Wanxian Alliance, evil cultivators need to restrain themselves in their work, but they don't accept the snacks delivered to you, so I can't understand my thoughts."
As he spoke, he raised his arm and saw that his original five fingers had turned into sharp claws, and his nails were filled with a faint blue light, which was obviously highly poisonous.
Shu Si trembled all over and said, "Don't kill me, I have it here, there are many such bags."
As he said that, he pulled down all the mustard bags from his clothes and threw them in front of the big man.
However, the man didn't look at the bags, but just said, "If you kill you, these things will belong to me. And I don't care about the things of the righteous monks at all. I want to detain your soul and refine a treasure."
"Great immortal, spare my life, save my life." Shu Si knelt on the back of the bird and begged for mercy loudly. In fact, I hope so many people around him could hear it.
In front of everyone, so many monks would never let an evil demon do whatever they want, right? Isn’t it said that the Jiuzhou Continent is still the world of the righteous Immortal Alliance?
"Stop thinking about it. If you get on my back, it's like you're in my belly. It's covered by my breath. No one outsider can see you. Besides, even if you can really see it, who will not be able to live with me, the little bastard, for you, I'm the main choice of the Immortals Competition. Every move is related to the future of Jiuzhou. For the entire Jiuzhou, what's the point of letting me eat a few living people? Hahahahaha."
As he said that, the big man stretched out his claws and wanted to pierce the boy's forehead and dig his brain.
However, at this moment, a pink lightning flash fell from the sky, and no matter how fast it was, the Black Winged Pluto only had time to raise his head in surprise, and the lightning fell on his body. His burly body suddenly shook. Then, his head was split from his neck.
There was no blood even bleed at the cross section, and this huge body was wiped out.
The black bird beneath the man let out a shrill cry, and then fell to the ground without daring to move.
Lying on the back of the black bird, Shu Si was still shaking like a sieve. The change in front of him was too fast, which completely exceeded his understanding. Why did the Black Winged Pluto die? What is the pink lightning falling from the sky? He couldn't think of it and dared not think about it. He just hoped that he would not be hell.
In fear, he heard a young voice, his tone full of dissatisfaction.
"This group of evil cultivators have a worrying IQ. They openly commit crimes at the security check at the city gate, and they think no one can see it. This is definitely a disguised ecstasy, right? Or do they look down on my security check design? And at this opening ceremony is about to begin, is it a joke when my determination to maintain stability? Don't talk about the mere Blood Prison Cliff, even if your superior department, the Blood Shadow Sect, dares to cause trouble, I will still bring people to flatten it."
While speaking, a young man in a long red and white robe fell from the air, reached out and recalled a pink short sword and held it around his waist, and then looked at Shu Si with a playful look, as if he was speculating on his identity.
"Are you...are this guy's boy?"
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