The excitement came to an end, and Xia Guixuan couldn't really continue to be ridiculous there.

Everyone had important things to do. Xiao Jiu Moxue had a lot to do. You Wu and Yan Wuyue went to the western star region. When they returned to the capital of the Divine Descendants to pour out the potion, only Xia Guixuan was left with Lun You in his arms.

The auspicious clouds slowly flew away.

The figure is not in his arms, but sits cross-legged by his legs. The two of them have the same posture and look, leisurely sitting on the clouds and floating around, looking around.

After leaving Daxia Continent, the other places were originally the country of Lunyou, her hometown.

It's a bit like taking You Wu back to Zelt and looking all the way. It's similar this time. The two situations are very similar, so they can be combined. Xia Guixuan knew Long You's mood, so he took her to look around in the clouds.

See it for yourself too.

Many things, if you slowly look at them and pass them by with your spiritual thoughts, you will get a different scenery.

"Actually, everyone's practice has grown faster than you expected, right? You previously predicted that there would be a breakthrough in strength within a hundred years. I see that one and two of them have made obvious breakthroughs. Maybe it won't take long before you can see the third one.

Four Wuxiang, and more Taiqing are on the way." Perhaps because it was rare to be alone with Xia Guixuan, the figure was in a good mood, and chatted with a smile: "Did Father God also make a misjudgment?"

Xia Guixuan said: "Within a hundred years, it refers to the entire ethnic group. As for them, the main reason is that this war is an obsession for them to end. This is very important for the benefit of practice..."

Everyone really made a great breakthrough.

Previously, Shang Zhaoye was trying to break through the stage of formlessness. Xia Guixuan asked her to seek advice from You Wu. Although Ma was jealous and did not ask for advice on the spot, they naturally had exchanges later. Maybe next time they meet, Shang Zhaoye will be the one who has no form.

It's mid-phase.

But this time when they come back, Yan Wuyue, Ling Moxue, both in the late Qianyuan period, are on the road to perfection, and are only one step away from the big hurdle of Wuxiang.

How long has this been? It’s only within a month.

It cannot be measured by time, but the completion of a long-standing important matter, which is very meaningful to practice. If someone breaks through Wuxiang, Xia Guixuan will probably not be surprised.

The Dragon Ao performed well in the war and went into seclusion after the war. Xia Guixuan felt that the third Wuxiang of the god descendants would appear soon, and there might be more. The poor four priests were left with two, and it was estimated that they would soon be replenished.

There is more than enough.

Cultivation really does not rely entirely on resources. It focuses on a perfect state of mind and experience and knowledge. They are all important.

The figure said: "Are you sure that the entire race needs a hundred years of planning? Why do I think it doesn't need it... Look."

Xia Guixuan raised his head and looked into the distance.

Ahead, there is a vast sea with vast mist.

There are monks occupying the fairy island, and the rays of fairy light are faintly visible in the sky. Sometimes there are magic spells or the brilliance of swords passing by, the fragrance of elixirs coming out of the oven, and the clear songs of children collecting medicines, echoing leisurely.

Just like the loud sound of books you can hear when walking in school, it is a symbol of civilization and you will understand it at first sight.

If you look at it from the outside, there is no difference from before. Most of the time, monks look like this.

But in the eyes of immortals like Xia Guixuan and Longyou who can look at Qi, the difference is huge.

Without the murderous spirit, only the tranquility of living in seclusion in the fairy mountain remains.

Without the chaotic and overwhelmed Qi, one can see peace and serenity.

Then the immortal energy floats, the precious light is kind, and it is the real sea of ​​immortals.

From the hidden "potential", we can see that there are signs of imminent breakthrough everywhere. If this war has the meaning of "fulfilling the obsession" for Yan Wuyue, Ling Moxue and even Long Ao, in fact, it does not have the same meaning for others.

?

All.

Zelt's invasion broke the circle of the Canglong Divine Descendants. From then on, foreign enemies invaded. From then on, we learned about the vastness of the universe and saw scientific and technological civilization. It was more than two hundred years of spiritual shock and bloody confrontation. Until now, it has finally come to an end.

calm.

It doesn’t take a hundred years, now is the breakthrough wave.

The figure sat next to Xia Guixuan, and two figures, one large and one small, sat in the clouds, looking at the mist of the fairy mountain, silently.

The same symbol, but a different core. The leisurely and peaceful descendants of the gods today are the real immortal civilization.

The fight between ethnic groups, the fight between good and evil, the fight for power, the fight for resources, conquest and plunder should not be immortal.

Although Xia Guixuan's cultivation journey was full of battles, the core of the word "xian" was always "being out of the dust" and being free. The battle was originally to protect this, but unfortunately it was never-ending, almost making people forget what the original meaning of cultivation was.

Xia Gui

His curiosity and love for fun are typical manifestations of this way. Maybe some of the things he does are not too different from vulgar. It is still the same sentence. The symptoms are similar but the core is different. But he needs to be very aware of it.

Otherwise, if you can't figure it out clearly, it's called losing your Taoist mind.

The figure sighed in a low voice: "The future that I once dreamed of as a god... turns out to have come true. No matter how hard we try, it's still not as good as God Father coming out and saying a word."

Xia Gui

Maybe it will be really useful. When I leave the seclusion, I can only call it a proper return, and I may even make up for your shortcomings to a certain extent."

The figure looked up at him: "Are you being modest?"

"No, I have told Zhaoye and the others before that I hope that the god descendants can rely on themselves, not on me. If I couldn't stand it any longer, I wouldn't want to take action."

"So you and Gongsun Jiu's Renren Rulong have eyes for each other, even though she once tried to leave you."

"Yes, even if you tried to tear me apart."

The figure smiled and said: "True Father God is magnanimous. But Father God, it may not be possible. Gongsun Jiu is incapable of you. Without your support, she is likely to become an evil dragon that goes against the tide. We are also...a group of dragons without a leader. After all,

Whether it’s a compliment or a derogation, it’s hard to tell clearly.”

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Sooner or later, it will happen. Just like now, even if I disappear suddenly, as long as the temple is there, they actually only need such a lighthouse in their hearts. On the contrary, if I disappear, it will illuminate the night."

There will be some problems...but it’s not impossible to gradually replace it.”

The figure silently looked at the sea and sky in the distance, and whispered: "So... the one who can disappear the most is actually me..."

"No, it's just that Xiao Ru is taking your place now... Erha's brain circuit is different from that of ordinary people. I originally thought she would do a mess, but unexpectedly it looks pretty good."

In the distance is a fairy island in the sea. A fair for cultivating immortals is being held on the island. The monks exchange items and skills. It is very civilized. I did not imagine that there must be a bad phenomenon of killing people and grabbing treasures in Zhongfang City, even though some are obviously demonic practitioners.

, are also very honest.

This is a kingdom with a king, and no one can be unscrupulous.

The god-descendant society is experiencing a visible recovery.

Although this is just the tip of the iceberg, we can already glimpse the leopard.

The recovery of a society is obviously not a single factor. Xia Guixuan always feels that Yin Erha's share of the credit is not small, and it cannot be summed up by nonsense. Of course, if she and Shang Zhaoye did not control the situation, then some of her measures would be

It's really nonsense, I can only say that they complement each other.

But in fact, Yin Erha doesn't really want to be a queen, which is a promising career. He has a stronger sense of chasing ducks, mainly because he inherited Luyou's true self, which is responsible for the ethnic group.

Just like when I picked up a little demon.

Xia Guixuan felt that Yin Xiaoru's past had never been free from the influence of Wuyou.

After all, he is a person.

Suddenly a fat car flew over the sky, and a Huiyang monk wearing sunglasses was driving inside.

Xia Guixuan: "?"

Figure: "..."

All the fairy thoughts collapsed in this moment.

"Hey, this one!" Xia Guixuan grabbed the fat car by the tail: "Wait a minute, I have something to ask you."

The monk turned his head angrily and was about to see who was ignoring traffic laws so much, when he saw Father God with a figure of the former Fox King...

The monk's face turned green: "Father, father, father...Father God..."

"Don't apply it, let me ask you, you, a dignified monk from Huiyang, can move mountains and fill seas. How can you fly how you like? Even if you have to use utensils, there are countless flying magic weapons available. How do you drive a fat car... Oh no.

, small air-cushion plane?”

"This is the same style as your Majesty, Father God." The monk said: "Your Majesty likes it, so everyone will naturally follow suit. This is why King Chu has such a slim waist, and there are many in the palace... Oh no, that's not how this code is used..."

"Come on, where are your sunglasses?"

"Oh, this is the same model as Miss Ling. It was an old model that was advertised a long time ago. It's almost out of print. I spent a lot of spiritual stones on it."

Xia Guixuan couldn't figure out how to vomit after holding in his stomach for a long time. He said after a long time: "In other words, these are women's sunglasses."

Monk: "..."

As expected of God the Father, his focus is different from others.

The monk apologized and said with a smile: "Welcome Father God to come back from Zelt. Everyone has been looking forward to his return for a long time... um, is this a figure made in the shape of the late king? It's quite cute, hahaha..."
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