Wang Xiang remained in a half-kneeling position, not having recovered yet. He was thinking about what to do next. He didn't recall what Bi Zuo said to him at all.
Bi Zuo has returned to Wangxiang, but he has hidden himself and even wiped out his vitality. He observed Wangxiang and thought to himself: "This child is very ambitious, and his ability is...sigh... ..Sooner or later it will be a serious problem. I have reached the divine level and have to maintain balance. But after the failure to balance yin and yang a million years ago, I no longer want to get involved in this matter. The bloody storm in this life seems to be different from the past. Is there really a change? "
Wangxiang stood up, and Gong Qi'er touched her neck and walked over. She seemed to have forgotten what happened just now, and asked Wangxiang in a daze, "Why are you here? Where have you been?"
Wangxiang ignored him and walked away gloomily. Gong Qi'er didn't follow closely. She sat down on the stone and whispered: "I know where to find a good gun."
Wang Xiang stopped walking, but continued walking after a while. Gong Qi'er became anxious and shouted: "Huh! I really know! It's a first-class treasure gun, believe it or not!"
Seeing that Wang Xiang hadn't stopped yet, Gong Qi'er quickly followed him and said anxiously beside Wang Xiang: "Don't you want to know? Please beg me, oh, you don't have to beg me, just look at me and I will tell you. , hurry up!"
Gong Qi'er was only seventeen years old. She left home for the first time and looked much immature. Wangxiang still ignored her. Gong Qi'er puffed up her cheeks, stopped and shouted: "It's in the Sword King Pavilion! I saw it when I was a child. ! I’ve seen it in paintings!”
Wangxiang finally turned around and said coldly: "Where is the Sword King Pavilion?"
"Hey, I won't tell you." Gong Qi'er turned his back and crossed his hands, looking proud of himself. But no one paid attention to her for a long time. When she turned around, she found that Wang Xiang had disappeared, and she stamped her feet in anger. He cursed loudly: "You bastard, I took note of it and will return it to you sooner or later!"
Observing this scene, Bong Zuo slapped his forehead, feeling a little angry and jealous, and then let out a long sigh.
Wangxiang didn't know what the Sword King Pavilion was, so he flew into the sky and looked for the person. If he found someone, he would ask. If he couldn't find someone, he would continue looking.
Bizuo blew out a breath, which turned into a strong wind and pushed Wangxiang to a mountain field. The mountains were full of flowers. Bizuo used a little skill to make a seed fall into the stone in front of Wangxiang's eyes. But behind the crack in the stone, there happened to be a flower blooming in the crack. The root of the flower was exposed, several times as long as the flower body, and penetrated into the soil along the stone surface.
The writing then reminded Wang Xiang of the words he said to him: "What are all the things in the world?"
Wangxiang also heard it, but he didn't respond. He kicked his foot into the air and continued to search for the Sword King Pavilion.
"Alas, this child suffered too much in the first half of his life, and his temperament is too withdrawn."
Bi Zuo then moved his hands and feet while flying to Wangxiang. When Wangxiang was flying, he suddenly saw a few pieces of feathers, and there were more and more feathers. As if they were spiritual, they formed the shape of a bird in front of Wangxiang. The "bird" shook its body, and it was really A real bird flew out of it.
Wang Xiang watched all this dullly, but did not stop for a moment. Bi Zuo understood his thoughts. In Wang Xiang's mind at this moment, there were only three words: Sword King Pavilion. Bizuo said helplessly: "This guy really wants to become stronger."
Knowing that no matter how he guided him, it would be useless, Bi Zuo simply appeared directly in front of Wangxiang. Wangxiang was a little surprised when he saw Bi Zuo. Bi Zuo got straight to the point and asked: "Young man, what are you... a person? Or a thing? That's why..."
Wangxiang directly interrupted Bi Zuo and asked, "Where is the Sword King Pavilion?"
"..." Bizuo was stunned for a moment, "The sword in Sword King Pavilion is right there and can't escape, but as I said, if you can't escape from the secular world, no matter how good the gun is, it will be broken again."
Wangxiang glanced in one direction. He was only interested in the Sword King Pavilion.
After seeing this, Bizuo grinned, "Okay, look." Bizuo pointed out a line, which was visible to the naked eye and stretched into the distance. "Follow it, you can find the Sword King Pavilion. Go ahead." That gun is right there, young man."
Wang Xiang just nodded towards Bi Zuo, and then rushed out without looking back. Bi Zuo sat down in the clouds, smiled calmly, and said to his side: "Look, I can't help him."
There was no one next to him, but after a few breaths, a space plane opened, and Quan Tianqi came out and said: "He cannot be guided, so there is no need to guide him. Let him die and live. Only you can handle this matter." can do it."
"You have to think clearly," Bizuo said with a smile, "If the child doesn't survive, then..."
"He will survive, his fate is sealed."
"That's not right. You can't calculate your destiny using any time calculation technique in this world. You are the children of destiny who are beyond the control of time."
"On the contrary," Izumi Tianqi said, "It's not that time cannot control us, but that it arranges everything for us alone, so we are the ones who have truly lost our freedom."
"Isn't that right?" The author seems to know these reincarnations very well. "Time has only arranged the beginning and end for you, or the two ends of each stage. As for how to develop in the middle, you are absolutely free. This is why time Fortune-telling methods cannot calculate you, and algorithms outside of time cannot determine your fate. You are the outcasts of time and the darlings of time."
Quan Tianqi looked at the sky for a while and then said: "You are not punished by God. Haha, saying such things can reveal the secrets of heaven. Aren't you afraid of death?"
"Don't you know why I won't be punished by God?" Bi Zuo looked at him meaningfully, "Those who don't know the truth cannot be told. People who know everything, how can they have their secrets leaked?"
Quan Tianqi snorted, walked back to the space plane, and left a message: "Don't play him to death."
Wangxiang passed through the territories of the Human Race, the Orc Race, the Tanbu Clan, and the Six-Binded Demon Clan. Following that line, he flew for several days and came to a secluded abyss. It seemed that no living being had set foot here for a long time. . He walked along a stream and saw many wetland scenes along the way, but it turned into a peak, and halfway into the abyss, the rocks turned into mountains. There were trees everywhere in this rocky mountain, and there was an old stone road hidden in it. Looking back, he jumped onto the stone road. , but could not stand firmly and climbed to the top of the mountain step by step.
The top of the mountain was an ancient stone tower, but it took a lot of effort to climb over it. Wangxiang simply took off and flew up. But the moment he flew up, it seemed that some kind of restriction on the mountain was triggered. The scenery in front of him continued. While he was moving forward, he was actually retreating a lot. When he stood still, he had already arrived at a pier.
He recognized this place, the beginning of the Terran lands he had passed through.
"Hehehe." A familiar laughter sounded from beside him.
Wangxiang turned his head and saw Gong Qi'er. Gong Qi'er said proudly: "I knew you would be pushed here. You are not allowed to use energy on the mountain of Sword King Pavilion, otherwise you will be blown away by the power of the ten thousand years of locking the sword." , this Sword King Pavilion is guarded by four tribes among the four major races, and those who are knocked away will come to the edge of the four major tribes, which is here."
Wangxiang glared at Gong Qi'er fiercely. Gong Qi'er became even more proud and said, "If you don't use your energy, you still can't climb up. I know how to get up. If you take me, I will help you. "
Wangxiang strangled Gong Qi'er's neck and said coldly: "Say it, or you will die."
Bang... Something hit him on the pier. Wang Xiang didn't want to turn back, but he smelled a special smell and turned his head suspiciously.
It was a small wooden boat, with no sail or cover, just a boat made of several wooden boards. , standing on the boat was a forty-year-old woman with a sad face. She was dressed simply, but her charm was still there. Her eyebrows were full of sadness, her face was fair and her features were straight. Her hair was wrapped in a gauze scarf, but she didn't look rustic at all. On the contrary, she has a fairy-like appearance and a well-proportioned figure. She should be the best in appearance at her age. Wang Xiang looked at the sea behind the woman and wondered if this woman had come from the sea in this broken boat?
There was an aura on the woman's body that made Wangxiang both familiar and disgusted. It seemed to have spanned countless years. He suddenly felt that this guy was the same as him and his friends, but her age was wrong and she had no spirit of cultivation. She's just an ordinary, slightly pretty middle-aged woman.
The woman grabbed the wooden pole and stepped onto the dock. She asked Xiang Wangxiang in a sad tone, "Young man, have you seen my son? He should be about the same age as you. He is twenty-one years old this year. His name is Deng Manzhou." "
Gong Qi'er broke away from Wang Xiang's hand, touched her neck and looked at the woman, asking, "Sister, did you lose your son? He is already twenty-one years old and four years older than me. He will be fine."
"Oh, he is just an ordinary person. He has never practiced like you, and his mind is not familiar. I am afraid that something will happen to him."
"Do you have a portrait of him?"
"No."
"We have never heard of Deng Manzhou. Let's do this, sister. We will pay more attention in the future and we will help you find him."
"Thank you very much." The woman stepped forward and held Gong Qi'er's hand. "Girl, my name is Zhou Xiqin. If you find him, tell him that I am looking for him."
"Then where should he find you?"
The woman lowered her head gloomily and said, "He won't look for me. You just need to ask him to walk slower, and I will keep up with him."
"Hey, that's weird." Gong Qi'er still agreed, "I know, don't worry."
The woman thanked her again, and then walked towards the land of the human race. Gong Qi'er suddenly stopped her and shouted: "Sister Zhou!"
Zhou Xiqin turned around, and Gong Qi'er blushed and said, "You are so beautiful. I just wanted to say it. You look like a great beauty I saw in the paintings when I was a child."
Zhou Xiqin smiled and nodded to Gong Qier, then slowly walked away.
Gong Qi'er turned her head and saw Wang Xiang leaving her behind and flying towards the Sword King Pavilion. She was not in a hurry, so she folded her hands and waited at the pier, knowing that the guy would be photographed back soon.
