Under Mu Qiongtian's instructions, Lin Xi floated all the way to the Xiaozhou Market City.

Thinking that what he was stepping on was the thousands of worlds, he was a little hesitant to even put his feet, as if he had lost his instinct.

Mu Qiongtian laughed at Lin Xi's lack of knowledge, but on the other hand, he introduced him to the basic environment of Xiao Zhouxu.

"Xiao Zhouxu belongs to the Immortal League, of course... Those who live in Xiaozhou Ruins are not only immortal cultivators, but also some other cultivators who are attached to the Immortal Alliance. ”

This sentence is easy to understand.

This is just like the Chinese people, not necessarily all of them are the original Chinese species, and there are also some foreigners who immigrate.

An open and powerful force would be able to maintain absolute purity in its attributes.

"But after all, it's a minority, most of them are still immortal cultivators, followed by martial artists. Although on the whole, it is difficult to completely separate these two cultivation systems, some people like to form gangs and engage in mountaineering... There's no way around it. When he said this, Mu Qiongtian's tone was mocking.

They talk to each other and are not worried about being heard.

The passers-by who seemed to pass by were actually several galaxies away from them.

Unless it is a real power, it is impossible to hear their conversation with your ears.

In an incomprehensible and very special way, Xiao Zhouxu arranges and displays the planets, the world, the universe and even the multiple time and space in an extremely simple and one-sided way, and all the simplicity brings together a large number of incredible means.

This is like our common household and daily necessities.

They all seem simple, even cheap, but they are all kinds of 'summaries' obtained after the accumulation of civilization wisdom.

Push forward a hundred years, and more than half of these things have absolutely no possibility of realizing or appearing, even if it is the power of the whole country.

Everything that is seen with the naked eye is simplified.

The rules of the foundation, the concept of the existence of the foundation, have always existed objectively and have not been eliminated or changed.

This may also be the reason why when Lin Xi first entered the city, he felt that Xiao Zhouxu was exceptionally quiet.

Getting back to the point, Mu Qiongtian's introduction to Xiao Zhouxu continued.

"Since there is mountainism, of course, there are also forces differentiated, except for those who do not enter the stream, taking the immortal cultivators as an example, it is basically the ancient Taoist sect headed by the ancestor of the Sanqing Dynasty, the new school of immortal cultivation forces headed by the worship of the ethereal immortal saint, as well as Buddhism, witch cultivation, demon cultivation, demon cultivation, ghost cultivation and so on. Among them, there are also some miscellaneous cultivators who shout to learn from the strengths of all families... Although there are some guys among them, they are so strong that they are perverted, but most of their ways cannot be copied, so the basic strength is not good, so just stay away. ”

Lin Xi nodded.

The so-called Tao is different, and it is not conspiratory.

Even the ancient Dao Sect and the new school of immortal cultivation that seem to be the most similar, in fact, the further back they go, the more divergent they become.

And it is only natural that the disagreement has led to the struggle of related forces.

"Be careful, don't get caught up in this mess, my identity... Actually, it's a little sensitive. Mu Qiongtian said.

Lin Xi looked at the blackbird in his arms.

These words... Why haven't you heard this guy say it before?

I have known for a long time that it will not be so simple to take his identity, but... This second-generation Xiu hasn't felt it yet, so he has to bear it immediately, the pressure he shouldn't have took?

Pity you... He Lin Xi is just a Heavenly Demon Baby who is not yet a thousand years old!

"My father was originally a disciple of the Ethereal Immortal Saint, but now... However, he joined the Ancient Dao Gate and worshiped under the seat of the Yuan Shi Tianzun. So... You know!" Mu Qiongtian's words, this tone... There is clearly an element of schadenfreude.

However, Lin Xi could only suspect that he had no evidence.

"Okay, don't scare you, it's not as serious as you think. ”

"Compared with the strict rules of the Ancient Dao Gate, the organization of the new sect of immortal cultivation forces is relatively loose, and even the Ethereal Immortal Saint has no intention of managing these trivialities, but stands at the end of time and the universe, and has been planning and structuring, and the higher-level rule system wants to extend to a higher cultivation goal. Mu Qiongtian said.

In his mouth, whether it is the Origin Heavenly Venerable or the Ethereal Immortal Saint, they all come casually.

I don't worry at all, because I talk about saints, and attract the attention of saints.

Obviously, if they don't hold anything else, they all have a certain understanding of these saints, and know that they will not interfere and interfere with these trivial things that happen to 'him'.

Lin Xi's whole body tensed.

After all... He has a ghost in his heart.

"Okay, it's almost time to get to the Mu Mansion, let's go back to my small courtyard house for a while, I'll popularize it for you, about me, about the Mu Mansion, about the common sense of Xiao Zhouxu, and then let's start with the Mu Mansion to see if we can find a solution to the problem." Mu Qiongtian said.

Lin Xi was surprised and said, "Just look for it in the Mu Mansion, don't you have any cultivation materials in your home?"

Mu Qiongtian sneered and responded: "If you have an encyclopedia library at home, can you remember the contents of each book? The whole Mu house... It's not just a mansion. ”

Lin Xi suddenly reacted, in a place like Xiaozhouxu, how could he still use common sense to consider the problem.

He also made the mistake of empiricism.

It may not be difficult for a practitioner who has reached a certain level to memorize all the books in a library.

However, if Mu Fu is a vast universe, crisscrossing multiple time and space.

Then, in the infinite world, at every moment, there are too many inspirations, thoughts, thoughts, theories, and conclusions that converge, are recognized or denied, rediscovered, revitalized, or changed from popular to unpopular.

It is changing, it is a variable, not a certainty.

So it's just a Mu house.

For Mu Qiongtian and Lin Xi, it was more than enough.

As he spoke, Mu Fu had already arrived.

The woman who had left before was already standing at the door.

At the gate of the Mu Mansion, there are two stone statues of Bai Ze.

Don't think about it... They should all be alive and should be extremely old as well.

The gate looked like it was made of stone, but Lin Xi couldn't see it really, and he didn't dare to use his soul to watch it rashly, so he could only ignore it and not explore.

The woman pushed open the stone door.

A very bright and obvious starry sky ancient road running through the galaxy appeared at the foot of Lin Xi.

To the left and right are flowers called galaxies.

In the distance, the forest grows into the world's ancient trees.

And this ancient road to the starry sky seems to be leading to a huge and rich planet.

"Young master, please go back to your small courtyard to retreat and practice, and sort out what you have gained from your cultivation. After about a meeting, the master will go out and test your practice personally. Please also do not disappoint the host. "The woman's attitude is still respectful.

But the 'things' in her eyes are always there.

Maybe now, Lin Xi can give an order and let her strip off all her clothes in front of her, and even kneel and lick her toes... Or something else.

But it must also be meaningless.

For some immortal cultivators who have been practicing for too long and are already living like a stone, gender or temporary honor and disgrace are all false appearances.

The pursuit of 'Tao' and 'thought' is eternal.

Women are slaves and maids in the Mu Mansion, just to get closer to the Tao and make it more convenient for her to watch and observe the Tao.

And in Mu's house, what is the Tao?

The Tao is Mu Qiongtian's father... That half-saint-level being.