PFC Chapter 272: White Jade Fruit at the Bottom of the River, Return to Lingtianzhou
Chapter 272: White Jade Fruit at the Bottom of the River, Return to Lingtianzhou
Li Changxiao was carrying a small pink bag embroidered with various patterns. It was filled with some snacks, grains, and dozens of taels of silver.
Looking back, I can no longer see the outline of Lijiu City.
The so-called farewell.
It was just early in the morning. Everyone ordered a bowl of vegetarian noodles, and after eating, they went their separate ways.
That's it.
The separations in the world are always dull.
Zhang Mo was Li Changxiao's first friend after he became a spirit.
When he left, he gave her two blessings and shared some of the blessings of the remnant horn and the pollen forest with her.
At least from now on, I won’t get lost in the pollen maze.
This is a farewell.
It's not that Li Changxiao won't come back, but he can't say when he will come back.
Three miles away from Jiucheng, Li Changxiao met Zhou Qingyu. The woman was dressed as usual. Li Changxiao joked that she was not ugly, so why should she hide? Zhou Qingyu did not answer.
It turned out that she was also here to see me off.
This surprised Li Changxiao, but he didn't say much. He just waved his hand and turned away.
……
Seeking change for 458 years, October.
Li Changxiao walked to a village.
It was the autumn harvest season when a troupe of actors came to the village and called on the villagers to build a stage. They planned to stay in the village and perform a big show for ten days.
Li Changxiao happened to pass by and was inexplicably asked to help build the stage. He then mingled with the villagers and the troupe members to have a buffet.
The night troupe began to perform. The women in the audience, holding their children, watched intently. Li Changxiao also stopped to watch. It was late at night and it was pitch dark. The villagers dispersed one after another. Li Changxiao realized that he was the only one left there.
However, the troupe continued to perform and showed no intention of stopping.
I heard that the second half is sung for ghosts and gods.
It is unlucky for people to hear it.
But Li Changxiao didn't care about all that. He listened until the second half of the night. When the troupe had a break, he found a big tree, climbed up the branches and fell asleep.
……
Four hundred and fifty-nine years of seeking change, January 27th.
Li Changxiao came to Lingtianzhou again. He walked all the way from Jianzhou in Baiyu to Lingtianzhou in Qingyu. The journey was extremely long, so it was naturally not peaceful on the way.
He encountered almost all kinds of monsters and demons. Just talking about the ferocious beasts in the ancient times, Li Changxiao encountered two of them, one yin and one yang, with snake bodies and human faces, seven legs growing on their abdomens, and they looked extremely terrifying. The blood of these two strange beasts was incredibly pure, and they survived by devouring humans to replenish their blood. Ordinary cultivators who had reached the state of spiritual transformation could do nothing to them.
Li Changxiao fought with them three times. The second time he killed the Yin beast, and the third time he killed the Yang beast. The process was not very tortuous. He dissected the snake's body, took its meat and sold it on the black market. Many people scrambled for it.
The meat of this prehistoric beast can be used as medicine and preparations, and has many uses. Moreover, black market merchants covet these things the most, and they all bid up the price desperately, wishing they could give all their fortunes to Li Changxiao.
Earn at a high price and sell at a low price.
Isn’t the longevity coming?
The person who discovered this path of black market merchants is truly a genius.
Li Changxiao only took twenty taels because he had only offered twenty taels at the beginning.
Primordial beasts began to appear in the world of Fuyao, which meant that the two worlds were really getting closer. This was not good news, as ordinary people could hardly resist the primitive beasts.
In addition to the wild beasts, Li Changxiao discovered that the terrain had also changed greatly. The mountains were still as steep, or even steeper, and there were more and more "evil mountains".
In addition, Li Changxiao encountered 17 waves of extremely evil gang members, and they also embarked on the path of longevity. There were warriors of the Tongqiao Dao, and doctors of the self-sacrifice Dao...
The purpose is still to attack and kill others. As for whether this person is a cultivator, it is difficult for them to tell, but it is right to take action.
Li Changxiao's hands were numb from killing. In fact, there were many gang members who had reached the level of Divine Transformation. They had no intention of saving spiritual energy and were all very powerful. But Li Changxiao was even stronger now. The power of each of the Ten Immortal Seals was terrifying, yet extremely mysterious. The Thunder Seal had the power to directly control thunder. Once used, it could destroy the world. The black thunder of heaven and earth was controlled by him. If he used all his strength, even a mountain could be blown to pieces in an instant.
Therefore, many people thought that he was from the Dao Sect branch, and some even speculated that he was the mysterious genius who had disappeared from the Danding Sect.
The so-called Dan Ding Sect, like the Fu Lu Sect, is a branch of the Dao Sect. The Fu Lu Sect's thunder method uses the method of drawing talismans to control the most yang and powerful thunder of heaven and earth. Among the Dao Sect's thunder methods, it is relatively simple, while the Dan Ding Sect's thunder method is extremely powerful and difficult to cultivate. If one cannot produce thunder pills in the 'Golden Core' realm, he will have no chance to practice thunder method in this life.
Li Changxiao naturally killed all the bandits he encountered with ease. Sometimes he picked cloud roots, rolled them into a white ball, solidified the white ball with the "Heaven Seal", and then lay on it, floating in the air, blown by the wind, feeling very comfortable.
He doesn't have to worry about being discovered, he can just run away when the time comes. However, there is a disadvantage to this, which is that sometimes the wind direction is not right and it is easy to blow him to a remote place.
In short.
We walked and stopped along the way.
On this day, he set foot in Lingtian Continent. He might not want to go to the Ten Thousand Immortals Summit, but he wanted to walk that road again, to see the changes and to visit his old friends.
However, after setting foot in Lingtianzhou, Li Changxiao stopped in a remote small city.
He saw his wanted list.
It's a wanted list that has been hanging there for hundreds of years, but the portrait on it is still clear and there is no sign of fading.
"He does hold a grudge." Li Changxiao murmured.
"Hey, young man, you look like him?" A swordsman wearing a bamboo hat looked at Li Changxiao's face and asked curiously.
"Ahem." Li Chang smiled and said, "I am him."
As soon as he finished speaking, the swordsman with a sword had a fierce look in his eyes, and he grasped the hilt of the sword with one hand, ready to draw the sword.
But Li Changxiao held down the hand that was drawing the sword with one hand, put the sword back into the scabbard, then patted the sword-wielding Jianghu on the shoulder, walked around him and left.
"What a fast speed!" The swordsman with the sword broke out in a cold sweat in an instant, and he didn't see the opponent's movements clearly.
When he went to look for the man's back again, he had disappeared.
Li Changxiao had a headache, but fortunately it didn't last too long. He had already made some progress in distinguishing the true from the false. Although he was wanted, it was not difficult to solve the problem. He only needed to "fake" his identity and appearance.
Use this method.
He entered Lingtian Continent openly and came to the Chitian Dynasty.
Once into the dynasty.
Li Changxiao then got rid of the fake meaning on his body.
Suddenly.
The water in a river suddenly became turbulent.
Followed by.
A fruit washed up from the bottom of the river.
milky.
It is as exquisite as jade, making one reluctant to eat it.