"Those big forces are all in very big cities, very far away from here, unless there is a teleportation supernatural power-shuhaha-" Jingjing said.

Seinfeld frowned and said in a deep voice, "At my current speed, how long will it take?"

Jingjing said: "Although your speed can reach three times that of mine, let me tell you this, I once flew in the direction of the big city for half a year, and I didn't even fly to the edge of the big city." ”

"What!" Seinfeld was shocked, "In this case, wouldn't I be able to fly for two months?" ”

"Hee-hee!" Jingjing smiled a little happily, as if Seinfeld's embarrassment would make her feel better, and said, "Well, Miss Ben has a method, maybe it will be more troublesome, depending on whether you are willing to try." ”

"Say!" Seinfeld said.

Jingjing said: "You can take some big family immortal magic weapons, the magic weapons in that space have a similar effect to teleportation, although the effect is far from the speed of teleportation, but at least a hundred times that of your flight." ”

"Is it so fast?" Seinfeld said in a deep voice, "What kind of price does it take to sit on that kind of magic weapon, and where is it?"

"It's usually available in small cities, but not every day, and it takes luck. Jingjing said, "Generally speaking, there will only be one trip in half a year!"

"It's too slow. Seinfeld thought of half a year, and his heart was a little drummed, "Half a year is enough time for a lot of things to happen, and I don't have that much time to 'waste'." ”

Jingjing said: "I'm only talking about the worst-case scenario, maybe when we arrived, we just happened to run into that magic weapon and were about to leave." And that's the only way I can know at the moment, and I don't know the other ways. ”

"Okay, let's go to the big city first, and you will show the way. Seinfeld said.

Following the direction Jingjing was heading, Seinfeld flew at breakneck speed again.

"You'd better not use mana to fly!" Inside the divine sense, Jingjing's faint voice came.

Seinfeld's heart moved, and he immediately understood Jingjing's kindness: "I was careless." is so blatantly using the magic of the human world. ”

Seinfeld Seinfeld used the power of the way of fire, although the power of the flame was hidden, but the surrounding ghosts were too sensitive to the power of the flame after all, and quickly dodged in the path of his flight.

It was Seinfeld's flight speed that was too fast, so it often disappeared in a flash, and the speed at which the ghosts retreated was so much worse than Seinfeld's speed that Seinfeld ignored it.

Thinking of this, Seinfeld immediately reined in his mana, and then asked, "If I don't use mana, what do I use to fly? Do you use a 'flesh' body? ”

"Can you fly with a 'flesh' body?" Seinfeld's answer surprised Jingjing a little, "You mortals, aren't you unable to fly with a 'flesh' body?"

"Naturally, I can fly in the flesh. Seinfeld replied, "Is there a way for you to make my 'flesh' body fly without being seen by other souls?" ”

"If it's really a 'fleshy' body to fly, it's fine. Jingjing said.

"Oh, then you come out of my consciousness first. "The portal door next to Seinfeld opened, and then the golden clone appeared.

Then, Jingjing's soul entered the divine consciousness of the golden earth clone, and Seinfeld's deity entered the Tianque Palace, silently comprehending the mystery of the ciphertext.

"What am I going to do?" At this moment, Seinfeld's clone did not use the Erong Pill, and the huge qi and blood immediately attracted the attention of the surrounding ghosts, and Seinfeld even saw their stupid expressions.

Jingjing said, "You can disguise yourself as a zombie." ”

"Zombies?" Seinfeld was surprised, "Isn't there only ghosts in the realm?"

"Who told you that there are only souls in the realm and no entities anymore. Jingjing's voice was even more surprised, "The earth realm is vast, although ghosts dominate, but there are many 'yin' beasts in the earth realm, as well as zombies and skeletons, but this side is too remote to see." ”

"How can there be these things?" Jingjing's words broke Seinfeld's general understanding of the earthly realm, originally in his heart, the earthly realm should be the same as the legendary underworld in the previous life, 'gloomy' and dim, except that the soul is the soul.

"I don't know why. Jingjing stuck out her tongue and said, "Anyway, there are, 'yin' beasts are the most, but zombies and skeletons are not uncommon." It's just that there are fewer zombies and skeletons that are powerful and conscious, and your body can do earth spells, so it's better to pretend to be a zombie. ”

"Is that so?" Seinfeld took out a disguise pill and quickly imagined that his skin had become excessively fair, and then his body looked like a rigid corpse, and his body was full of 'yin' energy.

"Yes, yes, it's very similar. Jingjing said, "You have to remember that you are now a zombie with intelligence, and in the earthly realm, ordinary zombies with intelligence are very powerful, and ordinary ghosts dare not provoke you." ”

After transforming into a zombie, Seinfeld once again used the power of the way of earth to combine with the 'flesh' body and began to fly, because there were bursts of 'yin' qi on his body, and when Seinfeld used his mana, he could no longer see any traces of the human race.

When Seinfeld flew a thousand kilometers, an extremely powerful force suddenly descended, and that terrifying power permeated the air, making Seinfeld's soul tremble.

Seinfeld's divine sense immediately swept to a seemingly thin young 'girl', although the 'girl' figure seemed delicate and thin, but there was no ambiguity in the place where it should be big and where it should be warped.

And Seinfeld felt that this body had a huge amount of qi and blood, and the momentum on his body did not have a trace of 'yin' power, it was obvious that this was not an ordinary ghost cultivator, or rather, this was not a ghost cultivator at all.

After the young 'girl' appeared, she stood on the spot and sniffed, and then frowned and said, "It's strange, there was still a sign of flame mana just now, why did it suddenly disappear, is it hiding near here?"

The young girl's consciousness spread, and she soon noticed the presence of Seinfeld not far away, and with the movement of her body, she appeared in front of Seinfeld: "Zombie, can you understand me?"

"Yes, listen, understand!" Seinfeld's expression was glazed, and he said these three words as if he had exhausted a lot of effort, pretending to be an ordinary zombie who had just been born with intelligence.

"It's good to understand!" "The young 'girl' waved his hand casually, and then the image of Seinfeld himself was conjured up by this young 'girl', and then the mana was diffused, and the surging momentum pressed on Seinfeld, and he asked coldly, "Have you ever seen this person?"

The powerful mana was uncertain, as if Seinfeld's answer did not reach her satisfaction, and she would be killed immediately.

Looking at his own image, Seinfeld had already guessed that this should be the demon released by himself in the Demon Suppression Tower.

Sure enough, as expected, the demon coveted his immortal weapon, and still caught up