Do you think I look like a fairy?

Chapter 234 Peach Blossom Still Laughing in the Spring Breeze

Step by step out of the forest.

Every time he took a step, he saw that the thousands of miles of mountains gradually shifted behind him.

Countless white mist is also slowly dissipating.

With every step, a dragon vein gradually merges into the earth and returns to its original place.

at last.

When Wei Yi finally left the entire Baiyun Mountain, the original feng shui trend of the 99 dragon veins supporting one bead had completely disappeared.

The diffuse smoke is also completely dissipated.

What is revealed in the eyes of everyone is a more verdant mountain forest and a more magnificent mountain peak.

There is also an inexplicable feeling of anger and upset, and the heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys feel a dull pain.

Looking back at the place where he made alchemy, Wei Yi then walked towards the distant sky without looking back.

Look at its direction.

Vaguely, it seems to be in the same direction as he came from, this is Tiandu City under the light of the Ziwei star.

however.

Just a few days after Wei Yi left.

Those hunters who live under Baiyun Mountain and live by chopping firewood and hunting have already discovered the changes in Baiyun Mountain.

A large group of hunters looked at the greener mountains, felt the scorching heat, and couldn't help but worship the mountains one by one:

"Meet the master of the mountain god."

"Meet the master of the mountain god."

"..."

Every hunter who noticed the changes in the forest would subconsciously shout out to Mobai.

A few days later.

In the mountain village far away from Xiang Liangjia, one temple after another has been erected.

Although there are no specific portraits outside.

But the lower and smaller peaks are faintly revealed, as if they are the mountain gods we worship.

The dense incense permeates in the distance of Baiyun Mountain, in a trance, like the purple air of a small sun.

Simultaneously.

Some special casual cultivators far away from Baiyun Mountain also discovered the changes in Baiyun Mountain.

Just under a hilltop of Baiyun Mountain, eight or seven monks, Taoist priests, and no one of the fourth class, are all looking at the verdant valley above.

One of the Taoist priests seemed to understand something, and his whole face was very dignified:

"Looking at the purple air in the mountain, the poor Taoist felt that the gas in it turned into a flame in a trance, and vaguely condensed into a sacred furnace that suppressed the seven poles."

"That's obviously a lowly person from the ancestors without little supernatural powers. They are here to make a tripod to refine medicine. The medicine's energy almost breaks through the sky."

"That's your little chance!"

Hearing what the Taoist said, one of the nuns, who was wearing a purple gauze and had a little hair under her head, asked the Taoist without any doubts:
"Even the Daoist priest can tell what it is?"

"I know you fellows, but have you seen such a domineering alchemy weapon? Have you heard the news that the patriarch of the school did not show up?"

Hearing the Taoist's words, the others shook their heads one after another, each of them took half a step forward subconsciously, as if they wanted to draw a clear line with you.

joke.

This talking old Taoist priest is an old monster who is a young man who practiced.

Although he looks old, he is incapable of keeping his face, and he knows that his soul will return to his hometown in a few years.

Listening to his words, it is obvious that there is no small opportunity outside, it is our opportunity, and the fact that the younger generation stayed behind should be our missed opportunity.

Those who know are the ones who are strange, some things have to be done vaguely, it is not good to be clear.

If it was really tricked out by that white-hearted woman, what if Daxin made a mistake and angered this junior.

This is really going to blow your mind away.

As the saying goes, there is no god in the sky, but we know that the real fetal breath energy is more terrifying than the so-called gods we think.

Who knows what kind of character that junior is?

Only those who have truly experienced all kinds of things in the practice world can understand what it means to be weak and shameful.

To provoke is to provoke.

That bitch is not a bit of a tiger!
After a while, the people who had just gathered scattered in Baiyun Mountain one after another, looking for their own opportunities.

among those people.

An old beggar who looked very down and held a stick in his hand didn't seem to have such thoughts.

Just cooking his own crutches, he walked leisurely to a small rock in the valley, and then lay down on it:
"Ha~ I'm so sleepy, go to sleep."

"Looking for opportunities, this is the business of the little walker. The waste like the old beggar is still full of food and drink, so you can spend the rest of your life with peace of mind."

"There's nothing good about beating, killing, or killing. It's better to find a place to sleep well. I'm sleepy~ sleepy~ No one wants to disturb your sleep."

"Huh...huh..."

Immediately afterwards, I snored next to the small stone as if there was someone else.

All the people who saw it came and went, and all kinds of practitioners who looked up later shook their heads one after another, and even used it as a negative teaching material.

just pass.

Just where everyone sees it.

On the outside of the boulder where the old beggar was lying, there was a little bit of red light shining, as if there was no purple air engulfing it.

the other side.

Wei Yi, who had already turned into a flying rainbow, seemed to sense something.

Just look at my mind moving slightly.

Immediately afterwards, my whole body also understood the cause and effect of that incident.

So he laughed heavily and said:
"Hehe...the development of the cultivation world is indeed quite slow nowadays."

"That's just a Jiazi. The friendly environment in the past has been completely destroyed."

When I got there, my voice became less vicissitudes:

"The strong eat the weak, the weak are respected..."

"It seems that the reason why Pindao is able to make friends in seven places is because the number of practitioners is so large, and the inspiration is enough."

There are enough resources and a lot of people, so naturally everyone will be good to you, and everyone will be good to you. Yes, who can be sure about luck?

It's like who is a genius in the realm of fetal breath.

Now, who is this or the child of luck?

After a while, the only one stepped on the ripples on his feet step by step, and came to the capital of Tiantian.

however.

At this moment, looking at the Tiandu City in front of him, and the familiar small state in front of him, Xiang Liang seemed to know me for a moment, then:
"Is that still the Tianzhou that Pindao has seen before?"

"Although Pindao knows that no one has used the small magic power to change the world, but the change is too small, right?"

A huge plain stretching as far as the eye can see has turned into a hilly area filled with low mountains.

And Tiandu City, which originally covered half of the small state, is now surrounded by many low mountains in the center.

and.

In the past, Tiandu City, which was only under the flat ground, now seemed to be in the middle of the emphatic mountain.

There are often no clouds floating in it, and it seems that the city of God is built under the low sky.

Then look towards the bottom of the mountain.

I only saw that the above mountains one after another, how could they be the special low mountains that I have seen before?

This is clearly a training ground where no small supernatural power grasps the stars and takes the moon, and forcibly refines the stars in the sky.

Every low hill is a barracks.

And under the gate wall of Tiandu City today, it seems to be the core of all barracks.

It seems that as long as no one stands under it and raises his arms, there will be hundreds of millions of soldiers fighting back.

"kill!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

"..."

One roar after another aroused the evil spirit in half the sky.

The entire Tianzhou seemed to be crushed by white clouds, and there was a very inexplicable sense of urgency.

The Dao pattern is engraved under the stars, which looks very simple and magical.

Seeing that scene, Xiang Liang said without any surprise:
"Every training ground, every low mountain is made of a star in the sky."

"Although it seems to be just a low mountain, there is a cosmic formation in it, and there are no elite soldiers and weak generals to train in it."

"Looking at the situation, it seems that the imperial court has recruited elite soldiers from all regions to Tiandu for training."

"Looks like things are slowing down."

When talking about that, Wei Yi paused for a while, and then his eyes became even more uninterested, looking at the magical training ground behind him that looked like a mountain peak.

"Tsk tsk tsk tsk...that's a low hand, he can use the art of the universe so easily."

"What's even better is that the low mountains one after another look like special mountains, but once a real war breaks out, they can even fly up."

"That is definitely an ancient war fortress."

Thinking of that Wai Wei Yi seems to have thought of something:
"Yes, it is true."

"After all, if there is no such method of transporting troops, the wild and endless territory in this domain alone is enough."

"The changes today are really small~"

When it came to the front, Wei Yi let out a heavy sigh.

Although I don't have the feeling that I wake up and change the world, you are already in the same era.

But that change is also depressing.

But that kind of psychological feeling was only maintained for such a moment, and then it was easily wiped out by Wei Yi.

"Then there's nothing to be worried about by the poor, so just be yourself."

"Since no one speaks and no one gives signs, it means that the matter is still at its slightest."

"It's still possible to relax for a while."

While thinking about that, Xiang Liang cast his eyes on the low mountains one after another, but stepped out to the land in the capital that day.

brush!
Just at the moment of stepping down the city gate.

All I can see is that the entire Tiandu City seems to have returned to the scene where it used to be fertile and wild.

It seems that these things I just saw are hallucinations, as if the sky has never changed.

Seeing that, Wei Yi couldn't help being a little surprised:
"Ashamed of being a small person, he is really considerate."

"I'm afraid the hundreds of millions of people in the Heavenly Capital will not realize at this moment that the small state I live in has changed into a different look, right?"

"It's okay to live like that, knowing when there is nothing is also a kind of happiness."

Such a thought flashed through my mind.

Immediately afterwards, Wei Yi lined up and walked into the capital that day.

As soon as you enter, the unique atmosphere in Tiandu City makes people forget that everything is slow.

Look up.

I only saw the place that used to sell cold ice, but there was still no stall.

Judging by the age of the stall owner at this moment, it is estimated that the stall should have been passed down from generation to generation.

Maybe that young man was the grandson of the one who sold me things.

Thinking of that, Xiang Liang moved according to his heart, and then went directly behind the stall owner, took out a few coins and said:

"Boss, two more bowls of cold ice."

I remember that thing seemed to be called like that in the future.

however.

Before Wei Yi finished speaking, he found that the stall owner behind him was not a little thin, nor a little old, looked at me in surprise:
"Daoist, did you hear from the elders that there is no cold ice seller outside?"
"It's the same now."

"80 years later, our place will still be called Liangbing. Come here, your grandfather changed his name and called me Smoothie."

"It's been 80 years since your elders, and you can still remember the cold ice shop. This must be your regular customer."

"You have to put less ice on it for you."

Speaking of that, the elderly stall owner, who was familiar with the road, scraped smoothies on the outside of his jar, and then put various seasonings in it.

Looking at my various methods, there is no order of seasoning, vaguely, it seems that this old figure 80 years later overlaps.

After receiving two full bowls of smoothies, Wei Yi took a sip first, then said with a smile:

"It's really what a poor elder said."

"Trying it now, the taste really hasn't changed in 80 years, and it's still so refreshing."

Hearing Wei Yi's praise, this year's old man smiled unhappily:
"Thank you for your kindness."

"Last time there was no chance, you did it for him."

Smiling and nodding, Wei Yi waved his hand to the elderly stall owner, and then walked away quickly with two big bowls.

Eat while walking.

Feeling the coldness in his mouth, Wei Yi narrowed his eyes slightly.

Right at that moment.

The Tiandu City at that time seemed to coincide with the Tiandu City 80 years later.

It's still the same aisle, it's still the same prosperity, it's still the same crowd.

It's just that Jiazi has passed away, and the people now are no longer the ones I have seen in the future.
Pale face and white hair, red face is easy to age.

In the end, a new generation replaces the old.

Following the direction he remembers, Wei Yi walked through a big corner behind him with a familiarity with the road.

“This restaurant is still there~”

The banners are flying, and the flags of this big tavern are still hanging below it.

It's just that, compared to the old fan in the past, it has been replaced with a new one at this moment, which shows a kind of vitality.

Now that he has gone there, it is natural to retreat and rest, which can be regarded as recalling his past.

The outside of the restaurant seems to have changed.

Just passing under some old items, it seems that there are still some traces of time.

One after another, the diners seemed to spend a lot of time there, either drinking or bragging.

It's just that very few people seem to be discussing the manuscript of the Crooked Dragon King, which has been updated since our grandpa's generation, and has been passed down from generation to generation, and is still being updated.

Sitting under the wine table, Xiang Liang shouted to the outside:
"Boss, here are two cold dishes and a pot of wine~"

"Come on~"

(End of this chapter)