The Fairy Just Wants To Lie Down

"Is the cloud fruit grown?"

The ghost-faced girl was a little surprised, and carefully looked at the milky-white fruit hanging on the tree.

Although it doesn't have the brilliance and aura of Yunguo, its appearance is exactly the same. If they saw it outside, they would only think it was two similar flowers, but seeing it here made them have to doubt the origin of Yunguo.

"Spiritual things are naturally cultivated. If there is no gathering of heaven and earth energy, it is impossible to be born. If it can be cultivated, then we don't have to fight for life and death for a single spiritual grass. After all, this is just an illusion."

Someone obviously didn't believe it.

In their cognition, no one has ever been able to personally cultivate Yunguo's level of natural and earthly treasures.

No matter which school of monks in the practice world has the habit of cultivating and planting spiritual things, they are basically transplanted. Some precious spiritual objects were transplanted in order to maximize their use because they were not old enough.

It is basically impossible for them to cultivate a spiritual creature capable of cutting bones and washing marrow from scratch.

The ghost-faced girl looked at the person who refuted, a skinny old man with a hunched waist, a thousand corpses.

An old monster who has been pushed back at least five thousand years from the era of sword immortals. At that time, there were constant disputes in the world, and there was no distinction between good and evil, and everyone relied on their own abilities. It can be said that that time was the golden age of magic, and now all kinds of evil methods are passed down by them.

The Thousand Corpse Veteran reached the pinnacle of training corpses, and he trained the Vajra Corpse that besieged the Sword Immortal that day.

"Then how did Master Qian break this illusion?"

"Looking at the flowers in the water is completely natural and cannot be broken." The old man Qianshi shook his head, "I am afraid that this is the result of this demon saint's Dao rhyme, and some of the laws of heaven are also mixed in it."

The law of heaven...

He Yu's eyes moved slightly, this was the purpose of their trip.

There is a very strange law in the practice world, powerful supernatural powers and instruments are often born in ancient times. Most of the latecomers can only stand on the shoulders of giants, but cannot create more powerful supernatural powers.

It's not that later generations are vulgar, and no matter which era that Xue Ye Sword Immortal is placed in, he can be ranked first, but the real reason is the incompleteness of the way of heaven.

If there is a deficiency in the way of heaven, there will naturally be people with great supernatural powers to make up for it. On the contrary, there are no great supernatural powers.

He Yu lived in an era when the Dao of Heaven was perfect, and he had never heard of such things as the laws of the Dao of Heaven and the fruits of Dao. But today's world is different, the world has just opened, and there are great opportunities.

"Don't waste your time, everyone, we have to get Yunguo before all the officials in China come up."

Everyone walked back again, leaving this illusion.

Next every hundred steps will enter the same space, each time will be hillsides and thatched huts, and each time there will be subtle changes, with all the changes in the four seasons of spring, summer, autumn and winter. Slowly after confirming that there was no danger, their speed became faster and faster, and the scene passed like a slide.

It was just a flash of surprise, and it was all recorded by them.

They are still curious about this Taoist, who is holy.

Suddenly everyone stopped, not because they had arrived at their destination, but because they saw a huge change in the illusion.

The Taoist came back from outside, holding a cloud in his hand.

The ghost-faced girl was the first to stop, staring at the cloud, and said, "What is that?"

No one knew, and no one answered.

He Yu himself didn't know, he was just a little Nascent Soul in his previous life, and what he knew was not secret.

In the next scene, the Taoist sits on the ground and tells something to Yun Duo in front of him. It seems to be preaching, but unfortunately this is only an illusion, they can only see superficial images. It is impossible to get a glimpse of Dao rhyme, let alone preach.

Everyone continued to walk forward, there were some white clouds on the hillside, and the pure white clouds fell quietly on the ground, and the hillside was like a fairyland on earth.

The Taoist said with emotion: "The artistic conception of the fairy family is wonderful."

What a strange person, how can making a few clouds be the artistic conception of a fairy family?

They can also do this kind of scene. Most sects stand on high mountains, and they will have a similar atmosphere.

Some people continue to move forward regardless, after getting acquainted with He Yuna to Fa Jue. Some people have gradually lost their patience and just want to get Yunguo quickly and leave.

The iron fragments gave them a sense, and they were getting closer and closer to Yunjian City. As long as you get there and open the trial teleportation left by Yun Haizong, you can reach the place where Yun Guo is.

Every year, monks from all over China will compete there, and this time they want to seize the opportunity.

"Fellow Daoist He is still leaving?"

Seeing that He Yu didn't leave, the ghost-faced girl also stopped.

He Yu didn't answer, but slowly walked in one direction, which was the periphery of Yunguo Forest.

As he was too familiar with these, a guess emerged from his heart.

The remaining five people, including the ghost-faced girl, looked at each other and walked over. They believed in this "local man" more than their own intuition.

Walking a hundred and eighty steps through the woods, they did not reach the edge of the illusion.

It is a cliff, and below the cliff is a vast world, surrounded by countless mountains, white clouds pave the ground, and the mountain wind emerges like buds and leaves.

"This..." The ghost-faced girl was a little stunned, "This magic circle actually covers a thousand miles..."

The clouds on the ground are formed by the magic circle, and they don't know the specific purpose, but they still have the vision to see through the essence.

There are not many magic circles that create the atmosphere of the fairy family, and many sects have them. One is to look pleasing to the eye, and the other is to attract more people to come to apprentice. Even if there are real immortals in a small dilapidated temple, it can't compare with a Buddha statue wrapped in gold.

But this is the first time I have seen the magic circle covering thousands of miles.

As for?

So much money just for the Immortal Family Artistic Conception?

No, the immortal must have ulterior motives.

He Yu suddenly thought of something, could this be the sea of ​​clouds, the early sea of ​​clouds was on the ground!

"It must be so..."

"Did Fellow Daoist He see anything?" asked the ghost-faced girl. "You are from that era, and you were born in Yunjian City. What is the relationship between that Taoist and Yunhai Kunpeng Demon Saint?"

He Yu replied: "I don't know, I thought it was a good friend..."

He had seen the Immortal and was given a cloud fruit. By the time he was a nascent baby, Taoist Changsheng had become famous all over the world, he could sit and discuss Taoism with the old Taoist priests in the Shangqing Palace, and he could enter Buddhism and understand scriptures.

No one knows how strong he is, but all those who challenged him lost without exception.

If we say whose era is after the death of the Sword Immortal, it can only be the era of Taoist Changsheng, and it will remain so until his death.

"What about now?" the ghost-faced girl asked.

"I seem to have glimpsed the truth of the sea of ​​clouds."

He Yu quickened his pace and continued to move forward. This time, he did not pass over the illusion, but stayed one by one.

He knew that it would be tainted with karma. Taoist Changsheng is known as an all-rounder, and he has penetrated the three schools of Buddhism, Taoism and demons. If he was tainted with karma, he would never be able to escape.

But he was curious about the truth about the sea of ​​clouds.

After a stick of incense, He Yu and his party stopped.

The Taoist held a cloud that looked like a whale in his arms, and said, "Big fish, be quiet."

Kunpeng in the sea of ​​clouds?

He Yu's expression froze completely, thinking of all the things he had seen before, a thought that made him feel crazy was born.

Kunpeng in the sea of ​​clouds is the mount of Taoist Changsheng?

"I'm dripping tortoise, this can't be Kunpeng from the sea of ​​clouds, right?"

The ghost-faced girl pointed at the little whale writhing in the Taoist's arms with a look of disbelief.

"This is a demon saint..."