Journey To the World of Film and Television

In the past, when the two instruments were not separated, they were called Hongyuan. Ming Mo Menghong, shaped like a chicken, is called Chaos.

Returning to the square formation stage again, there was endless chaos in the distance, and the evil spirits in the audience were tumbling.

Dim, desolate, lonely.

Everything seems to have not changed, but there is an additional figure of Si Teng beside Zhou Ji.

"I thought you would stay in this world for a while longer." Zhou Ji could feel that Si Teng actually enjoyed the modern living atmosphere. The rare peace and stability is what she appreciates most.

"Ten years is enough." Si Teng looked at the ruins of the battlefield shattered by the battle of saints with great interest, and shook his head lightly, "Ten years will not change the appearance, twenty years, thirty years, or even Fifty years, sixty years? Leaving in the prime of life will avoid others being suspicious."

Zhou Ji hesitated, "If you want, I can actually grow old with you, and leave after Xiaoqin, Gu Jia and the others a hundred years later."

"Aren't you afraid of being ridiculed as an old husband and young wife?"

Si Teng gave Zhou Ji a blank look, and said with a half-smile.

"Uh, I mean we grow old together." Zhou Ji gradually came to his senses when he said this, and looked at the woman who was standing with her elbows in front of her, as glamorous and arrogant as before, and then laughed helplessly, shaking her head and said, " Forget it, pretend I didn’t say it.”

Queen Vine usually takes three to four hours to put on makeup, and she even stored up dozens of boxes of cosmetics, shoes, bags and clothing before crossing. With such an arrogant temperament that loves smug beauty, how could she agree to pretend to be ugly?

"How do you feel that you are slandering me behind my back?"

Si Teng turned around suddenly, squinted his eyes, and looked up and down Zhou Ji with cold eyes. Although there was a smile on the corner of his mouth, there was no smile in his eyes.

Zhou Ji said perfunctorily: "No, I'm saying Miss Si Teng will always be beautiful~"

Si Teng naturally didn't believe Zhou Ji's nonsense, but seeing that Zhou Ji seldom complimented her, he nodded in satisfaction, raised his fair and slender neck, made a condescending expression, and comforted: "Zhou Ji Although your husband is a bit ugly, please don't be discouraged."

"Hit you~"

The corner of Zhou Ji's mouth twitched, and he couldn't help but give Si Teng a blank look.

While bickering with each other, the two rearranged the supplies they bought before the crossing. Not surprisingly, all the electronic equipment was reduced to gravel, and Si Teng almost moved her entire cloakroom onto the stage. Looking around, there is a whole row of hand-made cheongsams and uniforms, plus various cosmetics and beauty tools, which makes Zhou Ji's eyelids twitch and his heart beat.

If Master Tongtian knew that there was a thousand-year-old demon who used the Zhuxian Sword Formation as a cloakroom, would he be so angry that he climbed over the wall from Zixiao Palace to settle accounts with him?

He opened his palm, and the square pattern in the palm of his hand lit up again. In the dark, a premonition emerged in his mind. The next world that should have been known a long time ago was a full ten years late, and the specific information was not known until this time.

Sensing Zhou Ji suddenly standing beside him, Si Teng asked curiously, "What's wrong?"

"Get ready, we are going to cross." Zhou Ji frowned slightly, pulled Si Teng past him, and disappeared into the formation in an instant.

The land of China is vast and boundless.

To the south of Qingyun Mountain, thousands of miles away in the depths of the barren mountains, a square map lit up from the mountain depression, and it was collected in Zhou Ji's palm.

Different from previous time travels, this time travel is mandatory. Zhou Ji never likes to be controlled by others. If what took him to travel back then was an autonomous system that monitored the whole process and would be obliterated at every turn, even if he died in the struggle, he would not Obedience to slavery.

But the square map printed on the palm of his right hand seemed to belong to him from the day he was born, or before he was born.

From the first time he wore it, the square map would only tell him where he was going to go to the next world in advance, and then it would light up regularly. It was up to him to decide whether to stay in that world or continue to travel. It has never been like this before. Just before the crossing, I knew where I was going, and then I was forced to cross.

"Where is this place?" Si Teng frowned slightly, and turned to look around.

She could feel that the aura of this place was extremely chaotic, and looking around, it was like a gust of wind passing through and devastated.

The turf on the ground plowed two long ravines, extending to the depths of the depression, and the depression on this side is more like the result of a mountain collapse. Among the buried boulders and soil, there are also some withered tree trunks, grass leaves and fruits. dew.

"Zhu Xian."

Zhou Ji said in a low voice.

Through the induction of the square map, he learned that this world is the novel version of Zhu Xian, and the reason for bringing him here forcibly is the mutual perception between Jue Xian Sword and Zhu Xian Sword.

In other words, the Zhuxian Sword, one of the Four Swords of Zhuxian, is in this world.

The name of Qingyun Sect suddenly appeared in his mind. As a novel he had read in middle school, the content of it was roughly blurred. Only the 'Zhuxian Sword' on Qingyun Mountain impressed him the most.

However, is the 'Xianxian Sword' on Qingyun Mountain really the one in the Zhuxian Sword Formation?

Zhou Ji couldn't confirm it for the time being, but he still had a question mark in his heart.

"Zhu Xian." Si Teng's cold eyes showed a hint of curiosity, and he whispered, "It's not copper, iron, or steel. It was once hidden under Mount Xumi; if you don't use yin and yang to make it upside down, how can there be no water and fire to quench the edge? Zhu Xian benefit, kill the immortal , Trapped Immortals are surrounded by red light; Juexians are infinitely changing, Daluo Immortals are blood-stained."

She had already seen Juexian Sword, one of the four swords, in the Sifang Formation. Although Zhou Ji had restrained all its aura, she was still deeply impressed by the most instinctive fear originating from the soul.

Zhou Ji shook his head. He couldn't make a judgment before he came into contact with the Zhuxian Sword, so he didn't explain to Si Teng, but turned around and looked around. The endless barren hills looked very similar, and he couldn't confirm it at all. The exact location of the two.

Light, the only light in the darkness.

When a ray of light projected in front of Baguio through the dirt and boulders, the six-year-old girl did not think of the joy of being rescued, but felt extremely panic and uneasiness.

"Mother~! Mother!!"

Especially seeing that it was a strange monk who opened the hole, Biguio panicked and hid beside her mother, shaking her arm subconsciously, trying to wake up her sleeping mother, "Mother, wake up~~ Those thieves found us."

Seeing that the light was getting brighter and the hole above was getting bigger and bigger, the glaring sunlight fell on the little idiot's face, the eyelids that were originally closed trembled slightly, but they couldn't even open a gap.

While turning Hao's wrist, Si Teng lightly raised his fingertips, and the roots extending deep into the mountain retreated into his palm like living things, "Sure enough, as you said, someone was indeed trapped under the collapsed mountain."

The slightly wrinkled brows became tighter and tighter, and Si Teng's face became a little ugly at the moment.

Although Zhou Ji has far surpassed her in strength, through Tengsi's instinctive induction, she sees many things that Zhou Ji failed to see.

Like, for example, why the mother was so weak.

The air in the cave that had been dull for many days was extremely dirty, Zhou Ji frowned slightly, waved his sleeves to disperse the foul air in the cave, and Biguio, who was hiding beside her mother, was not so afraid.

Because she smelled a fresh breath of grass.

The group of bald donkeys did not have this kind of aura, because its name is. Yaoqi.

(Suddenly curious about one thing, Baguio's grandmother is a fox demon and has been living in Huqishan. Her mother should also be a fox demon, and she and Xiaobai are best friends. Is Baguio a fox demon? Or half human half fox?)