Shi Ling bowed again: "Dare you ask the name of the Supreme Master?"

The woman returned the gift: "Confucian, Long Su."

To the point of being concise, she did not mean to reveal her other identities. Of course, perhaps she felt that it was not of any intimidation to reveal her to these stone men, because she had said just now that the stone men were the Emperor Zhou Tianzi

The tombkeeper.

"Who is it?"

When Shi Liu heard her question, he replied: "Confucianism, Huang Liyuan, Shi Liu."

Long Su nodded slightly, she put away her jade sword, bent her knees slightly, and suddenly, she stretched out a warm finger and pointed it at the dazed Cheng Zhiyuan's eyebrows.

"The spirit enters the blood barrier, and it is obvious that the practice does not reach the family, so that the body and spirit are lacking."

Her eyes met Cheng Zhiyuan, and there was no other emotion inside. When she clicked on Cheng Zhiyuan's fingertips, there was a heavy breath, and a phantom of the universe reflected in her eyes. A huge, rushing torrent roared from the distance, and

It is not one but countless, they swept the loess, tear the mountains apart, and rush forward, unstoppable.

This made her look slightly changed, and then she was extremely shocked.

"Such powerful...it's hard to believe that it's just taking the first step on the road of cultivation. This is not the path of cultivation that I have started. Who is someone helping you?"

"Broad and boundless, vast and fierce... However, the lack is like the huge leak of the sky. Although it is only two places, it is difficult to complete."

Long Su's tone was very amazed and said, "When I opened up the road to practice, no one helped me, and what I saw was not like... The surging torrent, all I saw was ten.

Two streams.”

"A man's practice is to control himself, to control the gods of the heavenly palace, and to control the hundreds of orifices and thousands of rivers."

"You are magical, but you don't know where you come from and who you are learning from?"

Cheng Zhiyuan shook his head, his body moved for a moment, and the wound began to tear apart. He immediately grinned, his eyebrows trembled uncontrollably, and he said patiently:

"I got here from the eastern pole of the world, and I don't know where this place is."

Three days in Shiren Village, Cheng Zhiyuan had already changed into clothes belonging to this world, and the linen was short-sleeved and rough.

According to Shi Qi, this was taken off from a living person's corpse.

Cheng Zhiyuan didn't care. He even pulled the clothes of the corpse-wrapped swordsman as a belt. What's wrong with wearing clothes that were taken off by the dead? It's not just for washing, so there's no such pickyness, but now,

The clothes were torn to pieces and were covered in blood.

He looked at Long Su: "I have to thank you for saving me."

Cheng Zhiyuan only felt that Long Su was very literary. First of all, whether she was to herself or Shi Liushi Qi, she called him "Jun".

It is not difficult to understand that in her words, this is equivalent to the meaning of "ru" and "you".

Although it is spoken in this way... but I must admit that her voice is indeed very nice, and she always feels numb, but she does not have that kind of charm. It has a kind of dullness... pleasant feeling?

Cheng Zhiyuan didn't know how to describe it. For the first time, he found that he didn't read much, and immediately sighed.

If you don’t read much, you can only say that you are very good at it. It seems that you still need to read more.

Long Su nodded slightly when Cheng Zhiyuan finished speaking, and her eyelashes trembled slightly, and hidden in the clear water-like eyes below, there was a slight fluctuation.

"The east pole of the world... it turns out to be there..."

Cheng Zhiyuan was stunned for a moment and blinked innocently.

What's the point? There is really Dongji? Isn't this a noun?

Cheng Zhiyuan nodded and said nothing. Although he was surprised, he could not express it. Too much words would lead to mistakes.

Sure enough, Long Su didn't ask much, not only that, but also showed a look of understanding.

"Nothing, it's normal to travel in my hometown and miss my hometown. After all, it's the South World rather than the East Earth."

"If you hadn't come to Huang Lizhiyuan, you would probably never have been able to reach the Nanshi in your life... Oh, Nanshi means this world."

Long Su did not think that Cheng Zhiyuan was lying. Although people from the East are extremely rare in the South and are almost impossible to see, they are not without them.

According to a saint who once visited Dongji, there were few people in that area, small countries had few people, and there were often big monsters dormant.

Dongji, the east and the outside of the world, is also the easternmost part of the world. It is said that there is a mountain that stretches endlessly, and there are no plants and trees on it. After passing this mountain, you will see a mulberry tree, which is the world's

It's the end.

Of course, the saints prefer to call it, this is the end of the [Known World], and after the mulberry tree there is still the earth, that is the [Unknown World].

Long Su only knows so much. If you describe the distance between heaven and earth, you will often use the East to represent it.

And the other side of the West Heaven is actually for the Southern World, you can reach the South Sea by a few seas, and the land is called "Qingxuan Land".

"well enough....."

Cheng Zhiyuan didn't dare to say much, for fear of being exposed, so he immediately changed the subject and stared at Tianzijun instantly.

"Senior Long...How come you have the Emperor Jun?"

At this time, Shi Liu and the other two surrounded him. Long Su glanced at the golden and bronze carriage. Before he could speak, Shi Liu had already spoken first.

"Sir Long is a great scholar of Confucianism, with a noble status. I think it should be the personal master of a Confucianism saint."

Shi Liu first talked to Long Su, and then told Cheng Zhiyuan: "There are a lord of the emperor in the world, including the sixty holy sects, Confucianism, Mohism and Law, and there is a lord of the emperor in the three gates."

Cheng Zhiyuan was stunned on the spot.

Can things like Emperor Zijun be subdued as a chariot for travel?

Long Su glanced at Shi Liu, shook his head and said, "You are so bad."

"The emperor's horse is the dragon horse of King Mu. How can we keep the holy sects?"

Her expression seemed a little serious: "You were once a member of my Confucian scholar. How could you not understand the noble and solemn nature of the Emperor Jun?"

"The three people come to the door, but there are only three orders. With this order alone, the three horses in the eight horses of the emperor can be summoned to be the place where we can take advantage of the temporary residence. How can we say that there are all emperors of the emperors of the three people come to the door?"

"This is a great disrespect to Yuan Sheng."

Shi Liu looked solemn and said hurriedly: "I've been saying a word, I hope the senator will not be surprised."

Cheng Zhiyuan understood and looked at Tianzijun at this time, and stood up with his wounds covering his face. Because of blood loss, his face was a little pale.

"I was brought by Emperor Jun."

Long Su looked at him: "Do you want to go to the world?"

Cheng Zhiyuan nodded and begged: "Can you... take me for a ride?"

As he said, among the few stone men next to him, Shi Qilian said, "Sir, it is naturally the best for you to go out. Don't stay in Huang Lizhiyuan for a long time, otherwise you will become

The corpse-wrapped."

He said this, and glanced at Long Su, as if he was saying that this living person was exceptional, and this action was immediately rebuked by Shi Liu. He said: "People in the Confucian school are not afraid of ghosts and gods. If the most saints travel, the world will be clear.

Even the Eastern Emperor Taiyi of Chu State, all the lords of the gods must treat each other with courtesy!"

Shi Qi grinned.

Long Su looked at the few people and suddenly shook his head: "Your, this is also a bad word."

She pointed to the Emperor Jun: "The Emperor Jun, one vehicle can only carry one person. I enter the Origin of Huang Li, which is my teacher's intention. Now that I have a perfect journey, I will return by the Emperor Jun, but I cannot take it."

After this, the venue was quiet.

Cheng Zhiyuan was stunned, stopped for a few breaths, turned his head and stared at Emperor Jun in a daze.

After a few breaths, I laughed and my mood was a little complicated.

It is indeed the emperor's dragon horse. He is so arrogant that he doesn't even give him a ride.
Chapter completed!