I run a travel agency in the cultivation world

Chapter 614, Meet

The three people first determined the direction of this world based on the position of the rising stars.

Next, Yang Zhao took the two little bean men and flew high into the sky.

I want to determine the direction of the map according to the mountains, rivers and streams.

But before he had flown for an hour, Yang Zhao was stopped by the little bean man.

"Comrade Yang, can you still fly back to where you were this morning?"

"Fly back, what's wrong?"

"We can't be sure right now. We have to wait until we get back and take a look."

Yang Zhao said nothing more, turned around and flew back faster.

This time, it flew back to its original place in less than half an hour.

The two little bean men looked around at the map and said something was wrong.

Yang Zhao looked around in confusion: "What's wrong? This is where we were originally."

"The sun is wrong."

Suddenly looking up, he saw a bright sun shining brightly, and Yang Zhao couldn't help but ask.

"Sun, what's wrong with the sun?"

The two little bean men looked up at the sky, their voices stiff.

"If we follow our calculations, the sun should rise in the east and set in the south. Of course, this is not right."

"Dongsheng...Nanluo?"

Yang Zhao couldn't help but murmur: "Is there such a thing in the universe?"

"As far as we know... I have never heard of it."

Which planet turns when it rotates? Do you think inertia is fake?
Yang Zhao still had some hope.

"Will it affect our next trip?"

“It’s a big impact.”

The two little bean people spread out the map and sorted out for Yang Zhao the mountains, rivers and streams that they had passed during the nearly two hours in the morning.

"If you can't tell the direction, you can't determine the direction of the mountains and rivers, and the proportions on this map are unclear..."

Without further ado, Yang Zhao knew what this meant.

There is no way to determine the direction, and I don’t know the scale of the map. I might mistake a mountain range of a hundred miles for a mountain range of a thousand miles and get lost without even realizing it.

There is always a reference to determine the direction.

It will be a huge project to match the reality with the map.

Every huge project takes time, but she doesn't have much time to waste here.

"clear."

"Comrade Yang, do you have any ideas?"

With a sigh, Yang Zhao gathered his spiritual energy and landed on the ground.

"What can I do? Can such a big planet really turn on its own in one day?"

"Of course not. The inertia is not something that ordinary planets can bear. Of course, this only applies to our universe. The laws of physics in another universe might be different?"

“So I came to worship the gods.”

This is a primeval forest, with all kinds of huge trees rising from the ground, the shade of the trees is as lush as the evening, and large clumps of fungi are scattered underfoot.

Red, white, blue and purple, dots of fluorescence jump under the caps like blooming wild flowers.

Walking up the hillside, after a few steps, a path appeared in front of us.

The path meandered upward and gradually reached the ridge. Yang Zhao looked up and saw an open space in the dense forest on the top of the mountain, with a small courtyard on the open space.

This small yard is very sloppy. I don’t know what the small house was made of. It is neither gray nor black, and there is not even a window.

After taking a closer look, Yang Zhao realized that they were dried mushrooms and the roof was a big mushroom cap.

If you look closely, you can see that there is no glue between the mushrooms, and there are gaps everywhere, which makes people feel cold at first glance.

There was a circle of short branches scattered around the small house, which served as a courtyard wall. There was not even a door.

Standing outside the courtyard, Yang Zhao asked, "Excuse me, is there anyone here?"

"I am a traveler who has just arrived at your precious place and lost my way. I have no choice but to come and disturb you."

After a while, there was a creaking sound, and the door of the hut opened, and an old man came out.

The old man was wearing dark brown clothes, his hair was sparse and gray, and was tied with a dark green hairband on one side. He walked with heavy steps and looked old. He did not have any spiritual energy at all, and looked like an ordinary old man.

He raised his head, his pair of dark green eyes staring straight at Yang Zhao.

"Sure enough, his luck is so great, no wonder, no wonder." Although these words were unexpected, they were also reasonable. Yang Zhao couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

This is much better than a planet rotating and turning.

"Does the old man know me?"

"It's the first time we've met."

The old man raised his hand and said, "Young man, come in and sit down."

Yang Zhao subconsciously took a half step back.
"Father, to be honest, I don't dare to go in. I just want to ask you for directions."

The old man looked surprised and asked, "Why? I see that your cultivation is comparable to that of my nephew Yangshe. How could you be afraid of someone like me who has no cultivation?"

"afraid."

Yang Zhao simply nodded without even stuttering.

Staring at Yang Zhao in a daze, the father-in-law couldn't help but burst into laughter.

Countless birds were startled and flew away in the forest.

"Since you understand, come in."

He turned around and walked slowly into the house, and the father-in-law no longer looked at Yang Zhao.

"If I don't agree, you can't get out unless the gods come."

After hesitating outside for a while, Yang Zhao still didn't go into the house.

"Father, you see, it's not appropriate for us two to be alone in the same room. If you have anything to say, can we talk outside?"

My father-in-law's voice came from inside the house, sounding a little muffled.

"I am eighty-two years old this year, and I don't have those thoughts anymore."

As soon as he finished speaking, Yang Zhao felt a darkness in front of his eyes, and when he raised his eyes, he saw his father-in-law sitting in front of him.

bass!
A point of spear light stopped at the tip of the old man's throat, and Yang Zhao's tattoo spiritual power surged. The dragon spear in his hand emitted spiritual light, green flames rose, and a trace of evil spirit wandered around.

At the same time, a majestic gaze penetrated the void and shone directly on Yang Zhao, making people's hair stand on end and their blood run cold.

As a result, Yang Zhao held the Jiaolong Spear even tighter.

"Father, I am young and timid. What if my hand starts to tremble?"

"Young people love to be startled."

In an instant, the entire world imprisoned Yang Zhao, unable to move at all. She could only watch as he casually pushed the Dragon Spear away.

"Not bad, he still had some sense and saved his life."

The old man turned around slowly and picked an empty spot to sit down.

As soon as he moved, the restraints on Yang Zhao naturally loosened.

The hut was empty and bare, without even a futon. There was only a glowing mushroom hanging on the roof, making the hut unusually bright.

"Young man, you don't have to be afraid. I have never killed anyone in my life. I have never even seen a dead person."

A chill ran through his heart and Yang Zhao felt a toothache.

She raised her hand and pressed the Dragon Spear to her wrist, then she sat on the spot with one leg to the side.

Other people's golden elixirs are all prominent in front of others, with the sky high and the sea vast.

Only her.

Only she has been bullied and beaten every day since her master left.

Ye Yuan is like this, Bai Yu is still like this in the upper realm. This Jindan stage is not as comfortable as the foundation building stage.

Yang Zhao began to doubt whether he had been in bad luck in the past few months and needed to have a ritual to change his luck.

"Ah~~"

Sighing, Yang Zhao cheered himself up.

"My dear father, what do you want from me today? I'm really timid, can you just tell me directly?"

"It's nothing serious, actually."

The father-in-law looked at Yang Zhao with a smile.

"You should have seen my nephew Yangshe Chi. He wrote to me a few days ago and said that he met a person with great luck, who is rare in the world."

"Let me meet you to improve my luck, get rid of some illness and ward off some disasters. Maybe I can live two more years."

what?
Thunder rumbled in the sky, striking Yang Zhao to pieces, leaving him tender on the inside and crisp on the outside.

"You just want to see me? Nothing else?"

Just want to meet someone, so you make such a big fuss?
"You have such a high level of cultivation and fly so fast, how could you see a mere mortal like me? I don't want to trouble others, so I can only let you come by yourself."