I heard from the leader that the young senior sister will also go to the Western Regions, and we will meet at the Western Regions Demon Suppression Temple. But why don't you let me go back to Shifangmen and set off with my little senior sister? "
"Strange... wouldn't it be more convenient if we set off together?"
Jiang Su frowned, feeling very confused.
Meng Lingshi: After finally coaxing my little ancestor, I don’t want to let my ancestor meet the crazy king of hell again. The sect still has enough money to beat them.
Jiang Su has never been able to be tactful in getting along with others. He was even stimulated by the Book of Heaven before. At the worst time, he would kill someone before he could even say more than two words to him.
Xiao Shiyu didn't know how many times he stopped her.
Now, as she adapts to the development of this world and the Book of Heaven, her mental state has become much better. She thinks she is good enough when dealing with normal people.
But she still can't get along well with strangers.
She might go to the Demon-Suppressing Temple...
Abbot: "Donor, you are here."
Jiang Su: "Hey, Lao Deng, I'm here."
Fang Zhe: "Yeah."
"Could it be that the master has arranged other things for the young senior sister... He has been the elder of the young senior sister for so many years. Recently, the opportunity has come to accept the young senior sister as his disciple. He should also have a special master's lineage to pass on to him. …”
Jiang Su guessed it silently and nodded secretly.
"Sister, I want to improve my cultivation!"
Fang Zhe listened to the girl talking to herself, some of which he could understand, and some of which he couldn't. He thought in his heart: "It should be... I haven't recovered enough memory to understand what the little doctor said."
The red-clothed monk followed the direction pointed by the magic weapon, and the landscape in front of him remained unchanged. Only the white clouds that gather and disperse in the sky come again and again.
The two of them walked through the clouds and looked at the mountains, with their green clothes floating above them and their red clothes lingering below them. The red sun was about to retreat behind the sea of clouds, and the cold wind hit the sky and the earth for just a moment.
The wind is blowing, it's cold.
Before Jiang Su could speak this time, Fang Zhe had already raised his hand, spread his fingers, and blocked Jiang Su's face with his broad palm.
The girl in green had a small face, and he could block most of the wind with just one palm of his hand. But there was still a cold wind passing through Fang Zhe's fingers, and the sharp coldness hit her cheek directly.
"I said something is wrong... His hands are exposed to the wind." Jiang Sudu didn't have to restore the scene in the sea of consciousness. The vertical wind blew directly at her hairline and extended all the way to the seam of her hair.
She loosened her grip on the man's arm and patted Fang Zhe's wrist, "That's it. Stop blocking it. There will still be some wind."
Now that I'm going to a faraway place, my sword is flying extremely high, and I feel even colder than usual.
When Fang Zhe heard that there would be wind, he immediately realized that he was not able to block the wind. The next second, he turned around on the sword, and the direction of the sword did not change.
Carrying a sword behind your back!
Jiang Su instantly noticed that the cold wind had turned from his face to his back, and his waist felt as if he had been put into an ice cellar and had wind blowing under it.
It's not that Jiang Su went to far places without wielding a sword in the past. She went to Zhongdu with her little senior sister and a few others to wield swords.
However, at that time, their brothers and sisters were flying at normal speeds, like a big roc flapping its wings, but this giant Buddha was like a plane or a rocket!
These two categories are completely different from the same transportation system!
"Fang Zhe!!! It's too much!!! I'm going to freeze to death!!! You are flying, don't pretend to be X!!!"
The next moment, my mind was spinning.
The girl felt warm all over her body, as if beside a bonfire in winter, all the bones in her body were numb and numb from the heat.
It turned out that Fang Zhe had stood her up on the hilt of the knife, completely blocking the airflow around the little doctor, and he also pinched her to make it airtight.
"..."
Jiang Su: It’s not impossible.
From the Southern Region to the Western Region it would take seven days at Dong Yiyi's speed, but three days at Fangzhu's speed would be enough.
The two of them wielded swords like this for a whole day. Finally, the little doctor patted the man's arm, and the two landed in a small town in the southern region flying directly to the western region.
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Dong Yiyi returned to her courtyard before leaving. Now Shifangmen is mostly empty. A group of disciples are still at the foot of the mountain dealing with victims of the epidemic, but she has to leave first.
"That Fang Zhe and Su Su will be able to reach the Western Region in about three days... I can't fly back directly because I won't be able to catch up with them."
The female cultivator in white walked into the inner room, made magic spells in her hands, and struck three layers of the inner and outer layers around the bed. Under the interlacing white light and green light, she stepped within ten feet of the bed.
She stretched out her hand and threw ten stones.
The colors of these ten stones are actually different from the colors of the five elements in the past. In addition to the green, red, yellow, white and black represented by wood, fire, earth, gold and water, there are also purple, blue, pink, silver and brown.
The last five colors are just similar. The specific colors are unclear and unclear. They are all turbidly distributed and it is unclear which color is the main color. Even the stones seem to be covered with lines.
It looks dirty.
The stone fell on the bed. The next moment, the original wooden bed turned into powder. The wood powder disappeared in just two breaths and disappeared into the ground.
The view under the bed turned out to be a strange stone well!
The color of the stone well is bright red, not dyed with cinnabar, but more like natural red stone. In the dark room, there was a faint light that reflected the "joyful" feeling inside the bed.
If Jiang Su were here, he would definitely think that this scene was not a real scene.
Because she had been to Dong Yiyi's room more times than she could count on both hands and feet, but she had never felt the existence of any barriers or formations, let alone a strange red well under the bed.
Before she fell asleep, she was still drinking tea with her junior sister in this room and talking about the world.
The female cultivator in white didn't seem surprised by all this. She stepped forward and jumped in from the well mouth without hesitation.
Red light glowed within the barrier.
The next moment, everything in Dong Yi's room was as before, even the old solid wood couch was still in its original place, and the previous ancient well disappeared like a bubble in a dream.
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Distant waves crash against the shore, undercurrents arise at night, and seaweed tangles with the limp sand and gravel.
"It smells so strong of sea water. Fang Zhe, have you landed in a town near the sea?"
The terrain of the Southern Territory is close to the sea. Beyond the Fairy Mountain of Shifangmen, there are seaports scattered among big cities and small towns.
Fishermen often make a living by going out to sea to catch fish.
"City." Fang Zhe pondered for a long time, and finally said only one word.
This is a city, not a town.
"City? The city on the coast of the Southern Territory... is also located behind the Shifangmen Immortal Mountain... According to its geographical location, this city should be located on the land that is cut off from the Central Earth by the Immortal Mountain."
"The life of the common people is more primitive, and there are almost no monks here."
No monk would come to live in seclusion in a remote place with a strong smell of sea! This is not in line with the contemporary monks’ positioning of themselves as being aloof and unrestrained!
This is also the reason why the monks in the snow-capped mountains of the Northern Territory retreat the most!
Little senior sister has buried the thread for a long time
