Journey To the Heavens Starting From the Night

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A few months later, some practitioners saw a building boat soaring into the sky from the place where the river entered the sea and disappeared. They were shocked for a while.

I can't help but think of the changes that have taken place in the whole world a few days ago. There are fewer demons and heretics. Practitioners who didn't dare to take the lead before now dare to take the lead after the oppression from the top of their heads is gone.

But this world, this world full of ghosts and demons, is still not a good one.

Not long ago, the Qingming was restored, and it was no longer a gray blue sky. A building boat was looming, flying towards the wind layer above the blue sky of the world.

On both sides of the building ship, there are clouds and mists that have been dispersed, and the scattered clouds and mists have shrouded the bow of the building ship.

On the bow deck of the high-rise ship, the clouds and fog have not stopped for a long time. Su Xuan was sitting on a huanghuali wood chair, tasting the tea that had just been picked from a certain thousand-year-old tea tree and simmered slowly for half a stick of incense with the real fire of Samadhi.

In the past, time was tight and tasks were heavy, so he couldn't enjoy it. Now that his family has picked the Heavenly Immortal Dao Fruit, can't he enjoy it?

The aroma of tea came in, and Su Xuan looked at the raging stellar energy in front of him, and said: "After passing the sky, it is the heaven of this world. We have also checked a lot of secrets in the orthodoxy left by the patriarch. Maybe the patriarch will be here Maybe the heavens will give us a chance."

He likes chance the most, especially the chance left by Daozu.

Mo Shanshan, who also moved Zhang Taishi's chair and sat down, drank the tea of ​​the same style as her family's Su Xuan. She gently skimmed off the foam in the tea, took a sip, and said: "This tea is really good, but you don't like it. Even the tea trees should be dug away."

Then Mo Shanshan put down the tea bowl in his hand, and said: "If the patriarch really left behind some opportunities, then we might really have to go to the world of conferred gods."

In the world of conferred gods, she only learned a little bit from the map of the territory of the heavens and ten thousand realms presented by Master Chunyang, but on the map of the territories of the heavens and ten thousand realms, she commented on the world of conferred gods, which made her a little worried. It's time to go to the Conferred God World to pay homage to the Patriarch.

"The World of Conferred Gods?" Su Xuan felt a little melancholy in his heart, and he said, "With our cultivation base of the Heavenly Immortal Realm, I'm afraid we can only go to the mountains and rivers honestly, but relying on this jade book, probably No one wants to trouble us."

A jade volume hangs above the deck, and it is the jade volume that can prove his and her family's identities. With this jade volume, any world where Taoism is the mainstream can be related.

Mo Shanshan sighed and said: "Before picking the Celestial Immortal Dao Fruit, I have been thinking about how the heavens and myriad worlds came here, and now I finally have some clues.

Counting the homeland, we went to three worlds. In these three worlds, although the rules of the way of heaven are different, the laws of the way of the road are exactly the same. They are all enlightening the Dao. "

After hearing Mo Shanshan's words, Su Xuan said: "Shanshan, what you mean is that every world is transformed by a fairy. , Its profit breaks gold."

He had thought about this problem before, but he really couldn't think of the crux of the problem. Now what her family said, Shan Shan really woke him up.

But they have all become celestial beings, so why do some practitioners in the realm of celestial beings choose Taoism? Is it boring?

Mo Shanshan held her upper jaw with great interest, looked at her family Su Xuan, and said: "It's a bit sour, but I like it." Then she pointed to a portal to the sky looming in the sea of ​​clouds, and said: "Heaven has arrived."

Su Xuan looked in the direction of his family's Shanshan finger, and saw that half of the portal had collapsed, only the second son of Nantian was left.

Looking at the broken gate, Su Xuan said: "There should be a gate behind Nantian, so this should be the Nantian Gate, but what kind of battle can destroy the Nantian Gate?"

If according to his family's guess, each world is the legacy of a celestial being, then in each world, there will be a corresponding existence of heaven and earth. In other worlds, the heavens and the underworld are much weaker, but even so, the existence that can penetrate this heaven must not be an unknown person.

You must know what this world is not, a world without angels, there used to be many angels in this world, but now the heavens have collapsed, the **** has disappeared, the world? There is only the human world left, the ghostly world.

Mo Shanshan looked at the word "Nan Tian" in the seal script of insects and birds, and said, "If this is Nan Tian Gate, then we should go to Tushita Palace, there should be some distance."

Su Xuan held a roll of maps and said: "Don't go to Tushita Palace first, go to Pantao Garden to see what happened."

The two of them entered the Nantian Gate directly in a building boat. If it was placed in this world when the heavenly court was at its peak, the heavenly immortals would have to obediently walk from the ground when they came.

But now?

It's just treasure hunting in the ruins, so naturally you can come here as you want.

If the Nantian Gate shocked Su Xuan and Mo Shanshan~www.wuxiaspot.com~, then the scene inside the Nantian Gate undoubtedly made Su Xuan and Mo Shanshan feel extremely sorry.

What a good classical building, and a building with a sense of immortality, just destroyed in vain, how many spirit pills can be exchanged for spirit stones.

According to the speed of the flying boat, they finally arrived at the Pantao Garden after sailing in the heavens for several months.

Su Xuan looked at the bow of the boat, looked at the potholed Peach Garden, and already understood what was going on in his heart. This was acting again, but he didn't know whether he was really playing a monkey or who he was playing.

Before the Heavenly Court collapsed, it was possible to dig up the flat peach trees one by one. If the Heavenly Court was pierced by some demon ancestor's subordinates, some of the flat peach trees would be left behind.

"Shanshan, let's go to Tushita Palace to have a look! I hope the stove left by the incarnation of the patriarch in this world is still there." After seeing the peach garden without a single peach tree, Su Xuandu suddenly felt a little lost.

Mo Shanshan looked at the Peach Garden amusedly, and said, "Then go to Tushita Palace to have a look, but the ancestor's stove may not be left behind, after all, when the Heavenly Court was evacuated, all the peach trees in the Peach Garden were pulled out. .”

Su Xuan could only sigh a few times about this, and the boat set sail again, heading towards the Tushita Palace.

Dousita Palace is located in Lihentian, the highest place in the heaven. When Su Xuan and Mo Shanshan came to Dousita Palace, it was already seven years later.

Su Xuan, who has been floating in the heaven for seven years, naturally picked up a lot of good stuff, at least in the Lingxiao Palace, he picked up a lot of floor tiles.

But compared to the chances in Tushita Palace, what are those insignificant chances?

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