Dedicate One’s Mind

Wu Yi came to this Mingyu Realm for several months in recent years, and finally arrived at his destination, which is the end of spring and the beginning of summer.

　　Clean and cool weather, ponds and marshes are full of flowers. The plum blossoms in the spring and the wheat grows in the wind. Where the grass fragrant flowers fall, the old willow branches are light. Jiang Yan takes the chicks to learn, and the pheasants feed their children. Everything will be bright in the day of Dounan.

　　Although the beautiful scenery is good, it is a strange land in the end, and this Mingyu realm is a great realm. Fairy people come out in large numbers. Even if they never go out on weekdays, once they meet this generation of opponents, they may not be able to be safe.

　　 Wu Yi looked around and asked the black beetle: "That Gu mother is, you should tell me too!"

"Gu mother does not exist in the present world, but lives in the long river of time and space. From now on, you will go south for tens of thousands of miles. Then you will see a vast Pinghu, where the Emperor Burning will fight the last battle. Find out the cause and effect of the past. Only then will the Gu mother be found!"

　　 This statement of the black beetle involved Taiyi, the real-time empty way, Wu Yi was not very clear, so he could only believe it for the time being and walk towards that place.

　　 When I came to the place the Black Beetle said, where I saw the vast Pinghu, it was clearly a desert, and I couldn't see the slightest vitality. It was a bit more desolate than the idle desert.

　　 But Wu Yi didn't doubt the black beetle. Although Pinghu is not seen here, there are traces of supernatural powers, and the white flames used by the black beetles have the same origin, almost the same.

　　 The influence of high-ranking monks on heaven and earth cannot be underestimated, and there is no need to take the initiative to attack, but a little mana escapes, which is the nightmare of ordinary creatures.

　　 There are unspoken rules among monks. Try to avoid destroying places with abundance of vitality when fighting. It can be regarded as a dispute between gentlemen, but not everyone is gentleman.

　　Some life-and-death disputes, or some people have intentions of sneak attacks, wherever they would be scrupulous about these many, wherever they are suitable, they will shoot wherever they are! My own life may be lost, so how can I care about other people's possible revenge in the future.

　　 Compared to these unspoken rules that exist in the hearts of monks, the binding power of Shinto may be stronger. Shinto uses the incense of faith in the people as the source of cultivation, and unscrupulous monks fight against them, which is the root for them.

　　 Unruly immortal monks may be avenged by all the gods and gods. Therefore, there are fewer and fewer scenes where mortals see transcendent monks taking action. It's not that they really decrease, but go to Tianwai and other places where people are scarcely smoked.

　　Wu Yi basically didn't meet any immortals when he walked in Mingyu Realm, and that was actually the reason.

　　 This is the most ideal state, but there are exceptions. For example, in the final battle of Emperor Burning, both sides fell together, and the gods wanted to pursue it, but there was nowhere to pursue it.

　　 Wu Yi pressed the head of the falling cloud, stepped on this desert land, and measured it step by step, looking for the cause and effect left by the Gu mother in the past. The fetish was conceited, otherwise it would not be a fetish.

　　 At this moment, a goshawk hovered in the sky, with sharp eyes, looking at Wu Yi, just like looking at a prey. This is another clone of Yuan Rongyi. As long as she thinks, many things can come true.

　　 But the avatar formed hastily, when it comes to strength, there is no gold core, it is ordinary and tight, and the real body cannot be too far apart.

　　 However, it is precisely because of the ordinary tightness that even if Wu Yi saw it, he ignored the past in a flash and didn't care about it.

"Is this his real goal? What is he looking for?" Yuan Rongyi thought in his heart. With the eyes of a goshawk, he searched for the scenery in a radius of a hundred miles. After nothing was gained, he landed and stood in one place. On the withered and immortal tree, the leaves have already withered, but the trunk is still upright, guarding the place like a guard.

　　The white flame burned everything, making this place lifeless, and its overbearing power, even if thousands of years passed, was shining and shining like the sun, shining thousands of miles, without a trace of strange aura.

　　 Wu Yi spent three days in the sun, and walked through this land and land, and got nothing.

　　 Finally, Wu Yi looked at a huge boulder, which is also the most prosperous place nearby. The mountain is made of stone, and stone is the essence of soil. The haze is moisturizing, and the moss helps the new green.

　　 Wu Yi followed the mountain path into this rocky mountain, the saga towering, quiet and fragrance of flowers. There are a few trees and pine trees inhabiting wild cranes, and a few declining willow warblers. The winding path is hanging, and the stone ladder vines and Ge Panlong. It is a good place to live in seclusion.

　　 And as Wu Yi expected, this place is already a land of ownership, but when you reach the top of the mountain, it is a haze stone house.

　　 Momomoyun goes to the place, Qingqing fairyland people. It's just a cleansing practice, and it's suitable for planting bamboo and flowers. Whenever I see cranes coming from the green rocks, I hear the frogs crowing in the green marshes.

　　Wu Yi was looking at the fence outside, and there was a gentle voice from inside, "Well, why not have a drink?"

　　 The fence opened by itself, and the frogs jumped out of the pond and turned into human figures. On the left side is the appearance of a boy, and on the right side is the image of a maidservant.

　　In the garden, there were originally flower buds or flower buds, but when Wu Yi walked past, the flowers and plants showed their colors, and they seemed to be thriving.

　　 The master here is quite good fortune! Wu Yi thought like this in his heart, without any surprises, and calmly entered the house.

　　 There is an old man in the house, frosty style, not like a mortal person, he can't see the details at all, he is a person who can't be offended, Wu Yi started with his hand and said: "Dare to ask the title of Immortal Weng?"

　　The frosty old man returned a gift~www.readwn.com~ and said: "It is rare for an old man to be a stranger, and the guest calls me to volley the old man!"

　　 After each salute, Wu Yi was arranged to take a seat in the sky, and his own frog servant poured tea and water, and prepared utensils.

　　 "Does the guest bring friends?" After taking a seat, the old man asked like this.

　　 Wu Yi is about to say no, but Lingkong Sou is the master of this place. Maybe he didn't notice the follower, but he did.

　　Yes, Wu Yi thought about it a little bit, and said: "Friends or not, I don’t know what to do next, why don’t you come up with Xianweng?"

　　 The old man in the sky saw Wu Yi's careful thoughts, hehe smiled, and his robe stretched out. Not long after, a goshawk appeared next to Wu Yi, which made Wu Yi a little puzzled.

　　 "Since the guests are here, why not show them in their true colors?" Lingkong Shou smiled lightly, kind and kind, but in Yuan Rongyi's eyes, it was horribly tight.

Unable to control the main land, the Goshawk clone exploded, and the elephant of Yuan Rongyi appeared in front of Wu Yi's eyes and disappeared. Wu Yi's expression also changed from initially puzzled to surprised, and finally angry, of course angry. In the middle, there is also a bit of shame mixed in.

　　 Not long after, Yuan Rongyi came to the stone mountain and saw the old man in the sky.

　　 Just like this, Wu Yi and Yuan Rongyi are sitting side by side, but both of them look unnatural.

The elder volley ignored the entanglement between the two and said: "The old man is waiting here for thousands of years, just to wait for someone who is destined, and waiting for a long time, I will have a lucky encounter today. If you don't be stingy with beads and jade, you will be happy for life. thing!"

　　 "Xian Weng Yan heavy!" Wu Yi and Yuan Rongyi coincided with the same authenticity.