Journey To Longevity

Zhang Shiping only knew that some monks had been to Jinsui Island and Unnamed Desert Island, but he didn't know who they were. After all, he was just a Golden Core cultivator, and it would be good if he could get some news from a distance of 10,000 to 20,000 miles through the spirit insects forbidden by his own blood.

He was heading towards the direction of Nanming City, and he was flying with the Ming Xinzong and others in the wind.

When he was resting in the middle, he let these juniors of Ming Xinzong control the flying boat, and he meditated on the flying boat to recover the lost mana. Zhang Shiping didn't completely exhaust his mana before going to meditate, but every time after about three or four days, he took the four of them and fled for about 20,000 to 30,000 miles, and when his own mana was consumed by one or two levels, he stopped. Come down and let these juniors drive the take-off boat. So repeatedly, galloping non-stop.

It's not something to lose face about. In Canggu Ocean, any accidents may happen. Zhang Shiping, a Jindan cultivator, must always maintain his best condition to deal with these things.

With such mutual cooperation, the group of them did not stop all the way, flying away like a meteor chasing the moon.

In fact, this is also why some Jindan masters like to bring a few foundation-establishing disciples with them when they go out to hunt sea beasts and monsters. Although these juniors don't have enough mana, they are more or less useful. At the very least, they can cooperate with the Jindan cultivator to arrange formations, and they can also take turns flying around like Zhang Shiping and his party, without having to think about where to stay.

It wasn't until about seventy to eighty thousand miles away from Nanming City that Zhang Shiping calmed down and was no longer as fast as before.

They rushed all the way before, and they didn't see half of the light in the sky over the vast Canggu Ocean for several days. But as they got closer and closer to Nanming City, from time to time they could see various lights from a distance.

And in order to prevent being attacked, Zhang Shiping opened up his divine sense, and he knew all the troubles within tens of miles within a short time. Several days passed like this, some human monks saw Zhang Shiping and his party from a distance, they did not approach, but flew away from a distance.

As for those sea beasts, because the group of them hardly approached the surface of the sea, even if these sea beasts could jump up or cast spells hundreds of feet away, they would not be able to reach Zhang Shiping and the others.

They flew all the way, only one night, two four-winged big leech monsters made a surprise attack in the middle of the night, but Zhang Shiping used the Qingshuang sword to cut off the two wings of one of them with lightning speed.

They ran away in a panic, Zhang Shiping retrieved the two wings that fell towards the sea with the imperial object technique, and he didn't chase and kill the two leeches anymore.

For the sake of the safety of Ming Xinzong's descendants, Zhang Shiping prevented those monsters from using the trick of diverting the tiger away from the mountain to lure him away. Instead of chasing and killing the opponent, Zhang Shiping flew away from the spot.

The dangerous things in the ancient ocean are not only brought about by those sea beasts and monsters. The monks who are also human races will also kill each other because of some interests and hatred. Therefore, even if they are both human races, if they are not familiar with each other, the two parties will not approach each other rashly, so as not to cause unnecessary misunderstandings.

These things are the most normal. They have nothing to do with good or evil morality, but they are just the way of heaven.

However, the society of the human race should be more orderly, while the sea race and the monster race are more naked and fragile.

But the big fish eats the small fish, and the small fish eats dried shrimps. In the final analysis, it's just a different way, and it's going on in a softer and more acceptable way.

In the secular dynasties, from the princes and generals down to the head of the Li people, each has its own different title, and everyone is used to it. But once these titles came into being, it had already signaled the formation of society, and what was even more frightening was that once those chiefs of the Li people naturally called themselves by it, they willingly bowed their heads and worked day after day.

The horizons of these people are tightly restricted, and their thoughts are completely rigid and imprisoned. Because they are always turning around for basic necessities.

The largest and most inferior group of people, compared with those who are high above and only a handful of beings, they can always get the material that they live on, which is always pitifully small, or they can only maintain Food and clothing, or even food and clothing can not be satisfied. The most creepy thing is that what they can see and hear is always what others want them to see and hear.

Day after day, year after year, these people will be honest and well-behaved, no matter how much they beat or scold, they will not turn back. Even if a small number of them died of starvation, unjust death, or tragic death, it would only become a joke in the tea room of others. Unless the vast majority of people have nowhere to go, then everything will start again.

But even if the world is rebuilt and the dynasty is overthrown, it is just that some unwilling people have been replaced and become new nobles, and a small part of those old existences have disappeared, and the rest are just remodeled and live in the world again. After entering this new world, he is still aloof.

In a stable society, the weak will not necessarily become the strong, but the strong will definitely become stronger.

Just like the secular lineage of the Zhang family who established the country, at first they just incited those mud-legged people to be the pioneers, to be the top birds, while they themselves sent out their children for the sake of the family's wealth, and they went to join each other.

But when the water was turbid and the sky was dark, the patriarch of the Zhang family saw that everything could be done, so he hurriedly sent people to the Chongling Mountains in Binhai City, and obtained the consent of Zhang Tianyu, the head of the Zhang family at that time. Kneeling and persuading him, he repeatedly shied away, and finally had to add the yellow robe as a last resort.

After he took that position, every few years, he would request to meet Zhang Shiping, the patriarch of the family, but this person failed to do so until his death.

Among the Zhang family's millions of clansmen, there are less than 2,000 people with spiritual roots, most of them are fake spiritual roots, and these people are the real clansmen in Zhang Shiping's heart.

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After six days.

Zhang Shiping flew all the way with the four members of Ming Xinzong, and he avoided two fights one after another. One of the fights was that there were all kinds of magical artifacts flashing, and all kinds of spells and talismans were scattered, boom boom boom boom The excitement is extremely lively, UU reading www.uukanshu. However, after all, it is just a battle between foundation-building monks.

It was the second time, not far from a small island, he saw two fellow daoists in brocade robes set up a Liukui Yuan battle formation and **** a big monster with a long tail of blue scales and the blood of a dragon. One person controls the magic circle outside, and the other enters the formation to fight against the big monster, consuming the big monster little by little in rotation.

The aura fluctuations and the aura of the magic weapon when they fought were blocked by the formation and did not spread completely. Zhang Shiping still happened to be passing by, and only then did he perceive those slight aura fluctuations several miles away.

These two brocade robed monks, because of the formation, had already discovered Zhang Shiping and his party seven or eight miles away.

However, there was no conflict between the two sides, the two Jinpao Daoist stopped to let the big monster in the formation breathe for a while, and Zhang Shiping didn't come closer, and left with a blank expression, as if he didn't see anything.

After arriving at Nanming City, the two parties separated. After being sent here, the four of them will go to the Jindan cultivator of Ming Xinzong, and Zhang Shiping doesn't need to worry about it.

He didn't take a break, but immediately went to Qingyu Patriarch's small courtyard, but after waiting for more than an hour, but still didn't see anyone, Zhang Shiping thought for a while, then headed towards the Red Moon Tower in the city.

PS: There are only four chapters. In this transitional chapter, I wrote some useless words.

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