MTL - The Fairy Just Wants To Lie Down-Chapter 173 Between the clouds is close to Shenzhou, and the majesty is thousands of miles away.

  Chapter 173 The clouds are facing Shenzhou, and the majesty is thousands of miles away.

  Who is this person? Can you call an immortal a fellow Taoist?

  The puzzled gazes cast by everyone are different. It can be roughly divided into two types, one is uncertain, and the other is just pure doubt.

  The former is Lu Hao's junior local monk, and in their eyes, those who call friends are all friends of the same generation. Living Immortal is currently only Sword Immortal who can be called a Taoist friend, and others are either not qualified or have other names.

  This old man calls the living immortal a Taoist friend, and he is very likely to be a very powerful supernatural being. In the social circle of real dragons, the last one is a flood dragon, not a loach.

   This kind of thinking is true in the previous life, but it is not always the case now.

  Due to reincarnation, many strong people who should not have intersected together have intersected, and countless people are in the same era. It is almost impossible for Jindan and Huashen's peers to release their previous lives, because Jindan was already dead when one of them was transformed into a god.

  But in today's world, people who are thousands of years apart can meet. For example, in the Shangqing Palace, there are two people with seniority higher than the Qingxuan Daoist, and according to their seniority, they are all their own patriarchs.

  Being able to make friends with the immortals in the same generation can only show that this old man lived before the immortals rose. Equal? In fact, it is almost impossible. Absolutely no one can sit on the same level as living immortals in practice. This is a truth that has been verified long ago in the age of immortality.

  Skinny body, sitting on crutches, pale eyes...

  Lu Haochu's mind suddenly appeared some time ago memory, which is the information obtained from the interrogation of those who were taught the exercises by the old man.

  The old man in front of him fully fits all the characteristics.

   "Old Lu, isn't this the old man with mysterious whereabouts?"

  Beside Zhao Si suddenly whispered, although he lowered his voice extremely low, he couldn't escape the powerful eyes and ears present.

  Even if you use sound transmission, you can spy on it with the cultivation base of the powerful people.

  Lu Haochu nodded slightly and replied in a low voice: "Perhaps, it's just that some characteristics cannot be determined yet."

   While the two were whispering, Li Yi sized up the old man for a few seconds, with a pensive look on his face, searching for memories about the old man.

  Because I have lived too long, I have seen too many people. If you don't have a deep memory for yourself, you need some opportunities to think about it. However, he did recognize Wang Chuan's aura on the other person, maybe he was one of those old immortals.

  The old man obviously saw the other party's doubts and was not angry. It is normal for people like them who have lived too long to not remember some things clearly.

   "The old man is not old, I wonder if you can remember?"

  Li Yi seemed to have thought of something, leaned forward slightly, and suddenly realized: "It turns out that you are old and immortal. I was really sorry back then, and accidentally shot you into ashes."

   There was a hint of apology in the words, but the content made the scalp tingle.

  In order to find a way to bring the dead back to life, Li Changsheng walked west along the River of Forgotten. Legend has it that the end of the River of Forgetfulness is the underworld, and all the dead will come here and be thrown into the cycle of reincarnation.

   This legend is also the confidence for him to seek the method of bringing the dead back to life. For this reason, he also asked various sects, and finally got the answer in Buddhism. At that time, Li Changsheng was very happy to leave a generous reward, and gave all the supernatural powers he had comprehended to those bald donkeys except Lei Fa.

  Fomen didn't refuse either, and happily accepted it.

  If this thing is true, then it is not a beautiful thing. Everyone takes what they need, you love me, and if it succeeds in the end, Li Changsheng still owes Buddhism a favor. On the contrary, it is a great cause and effect. Li Changsheng asked the reason why so many people only destroy Buddhism.

   On the way to find the end of the River of Forgetfulness, Li Changsheng encountered many strange things. Among them, the ones that amazed him the most were those old guys who buried themselves under the River of Forgetfulness and lived for tens of thousands of years. Their first communication went smoothly, and at Li Changsheng's friendly plea, they taught the Forgetting the River of Immortality.

  The old man in front of him is the one who is the most enthusiastic towards him. Before leaving, he asked himself to fight him with all his strength.

   Even if you are not an old man, you will be tired of your life, so use a special secret method to restore your peak. Seeing that the opponent was so determined, Li Changsheng naturally didn't dare to neglect to attack with all his strength, and then slapped him to death. The scene was very embarrassing at that time.

"Cough, cough, cough..." The old man choked on the other party's words, "You don't need to blame yourself, old man. I lived for 13,000 years, and I was tired of living and wanted to die. It's better to die under the hands of a fellow Taoist than to be buried in the ground Suddenly there was no sound."

  Actually, back then he just wanted to learn from each other. Those who could bury themselves under the River of Forgetfulness in order to survive never got tired of the word. But I thought so in my heart, but I couldn't say it out loud, otherwise it would be too embarrassing.

   After all, he is an old monster who has lived for 10,000 years. Is it plausible that someone accidentally beat him to death? It should be said that he wanted to die with all his heart, and confronted the strong, so that this life was not in vain.

   This is in line with his style.

   Now it seems that his own death method is obviously better than others, at least he died at the hands of the number one powerhouse in the Immortal Era.

  As soon as these words came out, the strange gazes of the rest of the people receded slightly, with a hint of admiration vaguely. Especially the few people in the immortal period, basically have a trace of admiration.

  In their time, many people held this idea and challenged the living immortals before they died. These people were either intimidated by the breath, or repelled by Dushi and Qingxuan, most of them failed to do so.

  The person who can make a fairy shoot is the recognition of his strength.

  Li Yi didn't expose the other party either. Although their relationship wasn't that close, they met by chance and talked about Daoism and learned from each other. How long they have known each other is not important to a supernatural being who can live for thousands of years, what matters is whether the two parties get along well.

  The friendship between monks is like the friendship between gentlemen, or like Bole and Maxima.

   Meeting the person he had met in the long years again, this is the most joyful thing for him after reincarnation.

  Li Yi slightly spread his hands towards the right side, and said, "Friends, take your seat."

   As soon as he finished speaking, Fairy Taiyin transformed into a seat again without his further instructions. The white jade square table, the glass cups of fine wine, has a touch of fairy style in the luxury.

  Even if he has no worldly desires, the old man who can be called asceticism among the monks feels that everything around him is so gorgeous and full of artistic conception. If there is a fairy palace in the world, then this is undoubtedly the fairy palace.

   But he is not here to congratulate today.

   "Old man, I have something to do, so I won't take my seat." The old man shook his head slightly, and turned his hands to create a wooden box. Those who have not opened the box can feel the strange atmosphere inside.

   Enduring the pain in his heart, he raised the wooden box and flew up, and landed gently on Li Yi's table. Then it slowly opened under the expectant eyes of everyone, and there was a crystal inside.

   Thumb-sized, transparent and colorless, fragments of the Dao of Heaven emerge from a name.

   "I believe fellow daoists will also recognize this fragment of the Dao of Heaven. Its usage is miraculous. It should be the greatest opportunity to open up the world. Old man, my fragment is relatively small, so I should give fellow daoists a chance to see it."

  No matter what the old man said, his heart started to bleed.

   Li Yi was a little surprised that the old man would give him such a valuable thing, and their relationship was not so familiar.

  Heavenly Dao Shards are dispensable to oneself, not very precious, but to most people, they are an incredible treasure. For example, through the fragments of the Heavenly Dao, one can strengthen one's own Dao and push a certain supernatural power to the realm, saving hundreds of years of hard work.

  Moreover, through the supernatural power strengthened by the fragments of heaven, it can also be enlightened on the contrary.

  It's a pity that it's useless to Li Yi. The supernatural powers he knows have basically reached the transformation state, and the only difference is the flawless state. There is only one step away between Huajing and Wuxia, but the magical powers that can be used are very different.

In the next second, Li Yi's doubts were answered, and the old man said via voice transmission: "Fellow Daoist, someone actually asked me to bring you a message. Previously, these mortal officials kept your residence strictly confidential. It took more than a month to find Qingzhou."

   "I'm really sorry for disturbing fellow daoist's birthday today, but I should pay for this fragment of the heavenly dao."

  If they met on a normal occasion, the old man would not send out the fragments of the Heavenly Dao, and he would not sneak in the sound transmission like this. Because the content inside contains a hint of provocation, the other party will definitely respond with the strongest posture if you say it on such an occasion.

  For the sake of his gentlemanly friendship with Li Changsheng, and also to take into account the face of the other party, he intends to use this method to explain. In this way, we can have both sides, but the cost is a bit high.

  A message?

   "Oh?" Li Yi became a little interested, leaning forward slightly with an incomparable momentum and pressing down, without sound transmission, he asked openly: "What message?"

  The old man only felt that the world was dark, and a panic erupted from the bottom of his heart for no reason, and it was out of control.

  He didn't dare to look directly at Li Changsheng, how could it be possible? He was not so terrifying in his previous life.

   Li Changsheng is the strongest person he has ever met, and the gap between the two is the gap between a domestic dog and a tiger. He can see the huge gap between the two sides, but now he can't see it, and he can't feel it. The other party is like a chaos that swallows everything.

   Unknowable, unobservable, unpeepable.

   "This" is not the old man sweating coldly, at this moment he can no longer maintain his demeanor. Noticing this scene, Li Yi restrained his breath and said, "Friend Daoist, you are just a person with a message, and you don't need to bear any cause and effect."

   As he spoke, he threw the wooden box back, with a hint of indifference in his half-closed eyes. The sky-level coercion filled the air, and practitioners could feel the great terror in the air.

   "No one in the world can speak to me through another person's mouth. No matter who the fellow Taoist is to speak to me, he is not worthy."

  People respect me, and I respect others.

  If someone puts on airs with him, Li Yi will naturally not give the other party face.

  Everyone in the main hall also cast puzzled eyes. Although they couldn't figure out what happened, they couldn't help arousing everyone's curiosity by making the approachable immortal look like this.

   "Fellow Daoist, what do you want me to do?" The old man sighed silently. He finally understood that Li Changsheng would not give up even if he changed places.

  He should have known that Li Changsheng was different from those old men who were buried in Wangchuan. He was so proud and dazzling when we first met.

   A person with peerless talents must have arrogance.

   "Someone asked the old man to give you a sentence, striving for the fruit of the eternal world is not a momentary prestige."

The old man paused for a moment, and finally gritted his teeth to say the rest, saying: "We are not enemies, and we should not be divided by ages. We should join together and share the spiritual land. I hope fellow Taoists don't want to be self-sufficient." error."

   There was a bang, and I don't know whose wine glass fell to the ground.

  Do you want to die?

  At least half of the people in the room opened their mouths slightly. They thought that the Heavenly Corpse Demon was already powerful enough, but they didn't expect to jump out of a more powerful one today. The person who asked someone to bring the words was definitely not from the era of Immortal Dao, and everyone came to this conclusion by coincidence.

   Just like many comparisons between living immortals and other people before, many people who have not seen the great power of immortals would not believe it. Only when the subordinates see the real chapter can they act as a deterrent. No matter how powerful they say, no one will believe it.

  Qing Xuan told the government many times at the beginning, don't provoke living immortals. However, there are still some hardliners whose brains are twitching, and they act without telling themselves, which eventually led to the fall of a large number of people.

  Suzakutian also and his Taoist companion often tell the deeds of the living immortals, but they are dubious in the end, and only become a peak power of transforming gods.

  The atmosphere in the hall suddenly froze, and everyone looked up at Li Yi who was sitting on the main seat. At this moment, there was no trace of anger on the other party's face, and there was even a hint of interest in the calmness.

"who?"

  Qingxuan, Dushi, Taiyin Fairy and others knew that the person who asked people to talk was over. The fairy head was not angry, but he was already thinking about this person.

   With the personality of the immortal elder, he might not kill the opponent, but a thunder from heaven is indispensable. The Celestial Thunder of the Celestial Elder is sometimes more terrifying than the Heavenly Tribulation, and it can be said to be close to death if it is serious.

   It’s easy to talk about everything, but if you can’t get over it, you can only blame yourself for being cheap,

   "Their whereabouts are mysterious. I can only be sure that they are not people from the 10,000 years before and after the Immortal Dao." The old man shook his head slightly, and then took out a variety of items, including finger bones, green leaves, knife handles, and scales.

  Every item contains a breath. From these breaths, it can be observed that the Taoism has reached the level of transforming gods, or even higher. Fairy Taiyin felt somewhat similar to the foot-washing maidservant, not because of similar skills or Tao rhymes, but because she was more powerful than ordinary Huashen.

  Similar to half-step Yuanying and half-step Huashen, there is no way to break through to a higher level, but they have gained some strength through some method.

   Li Yi waved his hand to hold it in his hand, looked at it a few times, and found that the other party was very clean. He even specially concealed the cause and effect, so that he could not detect his real body.

  Since you have told yourself not to make mistakes, why not stand up?

  The old man said: "Friend Daoist, you should be able to feel that these people are not simple."

   "Not bad." Li Yi nodded slightly, probably at the level of the Heavenly Corpse Demon, and the specific strength will not be known until after fighting.

   "They want this divine land?"

The old man replied: "I want to get a share of the pie. Fellow Daoists, don't blame the old man for my harsh words. Everyone takes advantage of the advantage of reincarnation to occupy the Divine Land, but it is not a long-term solution after all. More and more powerful people will come in the future. It's not the first time and it won't be the last."

   "I have no interest in occupying China."

   Li Yi shook his head slightly. It didn't matter to him where the so-called spiritual land was. He was here only because Shenzhou was his home.

Seeing this, the old man felt hopeful, with a little relief on his face, and said: "You can advance or retreat in this way, you don't have to let him out now. But you must plan for the future, if you really can't hold on You can take a piece of land from Zhou.”

   "I'm not interested, but my relatives and friends are interested. This is what they have worked hard with their own strength." Li Yi reached out and tapped the table, saying: "No one can take away what they have."

  “.”

  The old man sighed slightly, cupped his hands and said: "I have disturbed you a lot today, I hope you will forgive me, and leave."

   "Fellow daoists are here, why don't you sit down and have a drink with me?" Li Yi sent out another invitation for some reason, but the old man naturally shook his head and refused.

   "If the old man has something else to do, don't stay here to be an eyesore."

  Although what he said just now was not his original intention, it still disturbed the banquet after all, and staying here would only be an eyesore.

   Li Yiyan said briefly: "Sit."

   "." The old man came to his seat silently and sat down. He was forcibly dug out by him in the same way back then.

  The main hall fell into a strange silence, all voices were suppressed, only the sound of Li Yi tapping the handrail was left.

   "Is it a momentary prestige? I don't know how they can break my momentary prestige, contented and happy, let them see my prestige."

  Fingertips tapped the armrest for the last time, invisible waves spread, and the sea of ​​clouds enveloping the cloud whale dissipated.

   "Big fish, run around China, I want to see the scenery of China."

   Li Yi picked up the wine glass and drank it in one gulp.

   Immediately afterwards, a low-pitched wind chime rang through the sky and the earth, and the huge monster stretching for tens of kilometers fanned its "wings" and rolled up a gust of wind that could bring society to a standstill. It began to move, going west along the East China Sea, starting from Liuli in the east, reaching Borneo in the west, and from the extreme north to Luzon. You can see this ancient city that reached its pinnacle in the Immortal Age.

  The clouds are close to Shenzhou, and the majesty is thousands of miles away.

  The sky does not know, the earth does not make noise, only the sound of immortals shakes.

  The banquet above the clouds officially began, and a series of delicacies prepared in advance were served on the jade table. The taste was unparalleled in the world, and its color was like gold and jade.

  The Immortals of the Immortal Age sip wine and food, talk and laugh with the world, and bow their heads to all living beings.

  They think that they are not weaker than anyone else. The prosperity and magnificence of the immortal way are beyond the imagination of the elderly.

   Thanks to the leader of the immortal reincarnation

  (end of this chapter)