Chapter 268: Return
I saw countless stars appear in mid-air, Xu Yi stood up, and his tentacles touched the stars, but it was no different from touching the void, the only difference was that there was a faint coolness coming from the tentacles.
Today's Xu Yi's knowledge of space and shuttle is no longer the same as in the past, and he knows that this is the space node he is looking for, but this space node is so small, how can it be possible for people to pass through.
Immediately, Xu Yi expanded the search area, and three hundred zhang to the west, a starry sky pattern the size of a house appeared in front of him, and the appearance was very similar to what he saw in the Void Temple that day.
Xu Yi was overjoyed, knowing that he had finally found it, and immediately separated the true soul, silently used the magic trick, and the true soul surrounded the body, gradually expanding into a light-colored box that could accommodate two people.
Immediately, Xu Yi took out the boundary card, shook his body, and rushed straight into the starry sky pattern.
Xu Yi already knew that when he was shuttling, it was quite harmful to release his perception, so he immediately calmed down, remained unmoved, and let the space shuttle, and time passed.
I don't know how long it has been, there was a shaking around me, and in the next moment, my body shook, a flower in front of me, and my vision suddenly broadened.
But seeing the ancient trees towering to the sky, the flowers are like brocade, the cold breeze, blowing from the distant mountain breeze, carrying the intoxicating fragrance, Xu Yi immediately recognized that this is the Dayue Royal Cemetery.
At the beginning, it was from this dark mountain that he penetrated into the Zhongxuan Continent.
Successfully shuttled in, Xu Yi's clothes were intact, and he was no longer embarrassed, and the root cause of this was the pale box he had previously transformed with his true soul.
This method is based on the collection of books in the library of ten thousand collections, inductive comprehension, although clumsy, but better than practical.
What's even more wonderful is that it is possible to take Yan Zi back and forth, and he doesn't need to look for the boundary card anymore.
Sweeping the still pure gold boundary card in his hand, Xu Yi's heart was even more settled, and he had a new definition of the energy contained in this pure gold boundary card.
Putting away the boundary card, Xu Yi leaned south, and after a while, he came to a tombstone, which was the tomb he had set up for Li Shuluo and his wife.
Xu Yi's thoughts moved lightly, countless flowers fluttered and piled up in front of the tombstone, Xu Yi looked at the tombstone with a smile, and suddenly, the sky was surging, and the ink clouds were condensed in an instant.
Xu Yi couldn't help but smile wryly, and hurriedly took out a Hidden Body Pill from the brocade bag on his waist, and suddenly, the blood veins were condensed, the essence was introverted, and the ink clouds that had just rolled up in the sky suddenly scattered in all directions.
"What's going on, how can there be such weird weather?"
"Who knows, it's really weird, this battle is like a legendary catastrophe. ”
"Hell, how can there be such a catastrophe? Before it converged, it dissipated, like God let out a sullen fart. ”
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To the southeast, thousands of feet away, two complaints came.
After listening for a while, Xu Yi knew the identities of these two people, but they were the mausoleum guards here, and it seemed that the two of them had also led a team of men and horses to defend here.
Thinking about it, it must be that after he shuttled into the Zhongxuan Continent from the dark mountain here, the Dayue royal family was also worried about the leakage of the news, so they had to defend it with men and horses.
Xu Yi soared into the air, only to fly up thirty zhang, and suddenly there was a heavy obstasis, Xu Yi knew that this was the prohibition of the imperial tomb, or the gang urged out, a light poof, the prohibition cracked like a bamboo, and then, soared into the sky, disappeared.
Now Xu Yi's cultivation is comparable to the original tyranny, but the strength of the physical body and bloodline is obviously far inferior to the desolate remnants of the tyranny.
After taking the Hidden Body Pill and suppressing the qi and blood a little, there is no need to worry about alarming the Yin Tribulation at every turn.
Out of the imperial mausoleum, Xu Yi slightly discerned the direction, flew south in a straight line, and his existence was not visible to the naked eye.
In less than half an hour, thousands of miles away.
After another half an hour, a vast mountain, like an overturned hat, was now in front of me, and the rushing water roared down from the top of the mountain and joined the river.
Xu Yi's heart jumped: Isn't this Perineum Mountain?
His heart throbbed, and he turned eastward, and in a short time he landed in front of a desolate mountain village.
It was June, the sun was blazing, almost igniting the two rows of crooked maple leaves at the head of the village, and in the distance, on the terraced fields, countless hard-working farmers were busy planting seedlings.
A crooked thatched hut that seemed to be about to topple at any time was inserted at the foot of the Hoi Yin Mountain.
Xu Yi slowly walked towards the thatched hut step by step, as if stepping on the clouds and in a dream.
Xu Yi squatted in front of the crooked stove, looking at the Cangshan Mountain in the distance, the end of the village road, endless thoughts racing in his mind.
Familiar scenes, familiar characters, like cloth paintings, come one after another.
Half an hour later, Xu Yi got up and went to the nearest market town, and got a large number of incense, candles, and fireworks, from the grave of Rhubarb, to his ancestral grave, and then to the dusty mound in the barren mountain, one by one, and then, he went to Furong Town to worship Mu Bo.
After doing all this, Xu Yi felt that there was an unconscious knot in his heart, which seemed to be unraveled all at once, and even his always sharp thoughts suddenly became a lot more rounded.
In the evening of that day, Xu Yi returned to Shenjing and returned to Futu Mountain.
He easily broke through the ban of Futu Mountain, and directly boarded the Qingping of his original cave house, the cave house was banned, Qingping was secluded, but there was no trace of Rui Ya, let alone Yan Zifang.
Speaking of which, Xu Yi returned to Dayue, and the best way to find Yanzi was to go straight to the Dayue Palace and look for the emperor's mystery.
However, he had promised Huang Xuanji that he would take Huang Xuanji out of this world as soon as possible.
Who knew that the news he received from the tyrant was that there was a different time flow between the Zhongxuan Continent and this world.
He was only now able to gain a firm foothold in the Northern Realm Holy Court, and he was not ready to shuttle at all, and the reason why he came here in a hurry was that he was too worried about Yan Zi.
Therefore, he was embarrassed to come to see Huang Xuanji.
When he returned to the cave mansion of Futu Mountain, he thought that Rui Ya might still live here, and he looked forward to Huang Xuanji having completed his entrustment and helped him find Yan Zi.
Now, the cave is empty, and even Rui Ya is gone.
Helpless, Xu Yi had no choice but to leave Futu Mountain and return to Shenjing.
Wandering on the streets of Shenjing, he suddenly found a lot of problems, the still lively street market, but there are too many foreign accents.
Passing by Zhongtian Street, I found a strange scene, Shenjing Zhongji is famous for its virtual view, and it has been changed into a large-scale Buddhist hall.
A golden Buddha of nearly ten zhang stands in the Buddha hall, countless heads bow down, and the incense is prosperous.
The more strange he went, Xu Yi faintly discovered the key to the problem, and immediately stopped delaying, climbed a rail train, and galloped towards the east of the city.
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In the spacious courtyard, a middle-aged man with pale temples is teasing the baby in his arms, and in the yard, two children of three or four sizes are chasing a yellow hairball woven of wool, running around the world.