Chapter 347

Ying Qingqing and Zhuo Qingxi were startled when they heard the man's voice.

Down in the world of mortals...

home……

"Mr. Zhu, are you going to Shenzhou Haotu?" Zhuo Qingxi and Ying Qingqing looked at each other and asked.

The man said: "Yes, I just got the news that a page from the heavenly book appeared in the world under the world of mortals.

I am not interested in heavenly books, but it is rumored that this page of heavenly books contains strong vitality, and it may be a fragment of heavenly books with the word "sheng" written on it.

Although Zhuo Jing has been gone for many years, I still hold out hope in case.

To be honest, I don't think there is much hope, but if I don't give it a try, I will always feel uneasy, and I am ignorant and dull, which makes the two of you laugh. "

"How dare you." Zhuo Qingxi hurriedly said: "You have a deep relationship with Mrs. Zun and his wife, how many people envy you and don't come here."

The man replied: "Although I don't have the Boundary Bead, Qiankun Token, etc., I can still take the two of you down to the world of mortals.

If the two of you have no intention of returning to the vast land of Shenzhou, you may as well continue to stay in the humble house, and I will return as soon as I go. During this period, the two of you can treat this place as your own home, you are welcome. "

Ying Qingqing asked aloud at this time: "Forgive me for asking the gentleman, that page of heavenly scriptures fell into the vast land of Shenzhou, did it fall into whose hands?"

The man was not in a hurry, and his tone was calm: "It seems that Miss Qingqing has someone she cares about in the vast land of Shenzhou."

Ying Qingqing pursed her lips.

"That page of heavenly scripture, I heard that it already has an owner." The man said, "Its name is Chen Luoyang, and it seems to be the descendant of the branch of the ancient divine religion in that world."

Ying Qingqing took a short breath.

Zhuo Qingxi looked at her.

Even if it's not face to face, the man is keenly aware of some subtle changes, and he already understands: "Is he the one you care about?"

Ying Qingqing said slowly: "...Master Chen has been kind to me and has always taken good care of me."

Seeing this, Zhuo Qingxi sighed inwardly.

The man in the thatched cottage said: "Don't worry, I'm not greedy for the heavenly book, I just borrowed it temporarily, no matter whether I can make the thorn return to the sun, I will return this page of the heavenly book to the original owner afterwards."

Ying Qingqing was only half relieved when she heard the words, but she was still not at ease.

The other party got the news that Chen Luoyang, the vast land of Shenzhou, had a page from heaven.

In addition to the owner of the thatched cottage, there are other strong people in the world of mortals who will also receive wind.

There must not be one or two people who are interested in this page of heavenly scriptures.

Among them, there will be no shortage of top and powerful experts like the owner of this thatched cottage.

She didn't know how many people would pay attention to that page of Chen Luoyang's book.

But she knew how powerful the owner of this thatched hut was, and she knew that there was more than one such giant in the world of mortals.

You know, a page of heavenly book is full of attraction to many people.

"Mr. Bamboo, please forgive me for making an unfeeling request..." Ying Qingqing took a deep breath and said.

Before she could speak, the other party had already given the answer directly.

"Can."

Ying Qingqing was startled.

"Since Qingqing, you have inspired me in the way of swordsmanship, and it is appropriate to return the gift at this moment."

The man said: "If your friend is willing, I can protect him to leave the vast land of Shenzhou, but then I will trouble Miss Qingqing to borrow the book from heaven for me, so that everyone will return it after the matter is done.

If your friend doesn't want to borrow my book, it's okay, I will talk to him myself at that time, it won't make you difficult, before that, I will still help him, Qingqing, you can rest assured. "

Ying Qingqing's heart fell to the ground: "Thank you, sir."

"You are welcome." The man asked Zhuo Qingxi again: "Where is Mrs. Zhuo?"

Zhuo Qingxi sighed lightly: "I also want to go back to my homeland, please excuse me sir."

"Then let's go." The man said.

Before the words fell, the figures of Ying Qingqing and Zhuo Qingxi were enveloped by a faint white air, and then disappeared in the grass hut.

When the scene in front of them returned to normal, they saw a landscape of mountains and rivers.

However, from a condescending perspective, it seems as if the entire vast land of China is in sight.

The man's voice rang in his ears: "It seems that it has already started."

Then, Bai Qi brought Ying Qingqing and the two of them down.

When the scene in front of them returned to normal, they saw a majestic city.

"Where is... Luoyang City?"

Ying Qingqing and Zhuo Qingxi looked at the inscription on the wall.

Before they left the vast land of Shenzhou, although they didn't witness it, they had already heard that the Demon Cult captured the capital of the Xia Dynasty and changed Yujing City to Luoyang City.

But today I really saw it with my own eyes.

Tango Zhuo Qingxi is no stranger to this city, but this is the first time he has seen it since it changed its owner and changed its name.

However, right now they are not interested in paying attention to these, and their attention is immediately attracted to other places.

In the sky above Luoyang City, there is a confrontation between three parties.

A statue of a golden bodhisattva.

A sacred tree.

A black cloud.

The existence of the three parties seems very ethereal.

From the sight of people, it seems that they are all gathered above Luoyang City, looking at each other across the air.

But in the perception, they seem to have never existed in the world of this vast land of China, but all of them are self-contained.

All three parties stood still.

But in this stillness, it gives people a feeling of extreme depression.

It seemed as if anyone who made a slight movement would crush the entire world of Shenzhou Haotu to pieces and disappear in smoke.

They seem to have the intention to do it.

But as the cloud-like, water-like white air flow turned around, the attention of the other three parties all focused on him.

Both Ying Qingqing and Zhuo Qingxi felt that there was a real gaze looking at them.

Fortunately, under the barrier of white air, there was no strange feeling.

"You can go meet your old friend and ask him what he means." The man's voice came out of the white air: "He doesn't seem to want to leave."

Ying Qingqing and two people were put down by Bai Qi and came to Luoyang City.

When they looked up, they saw white air rising like clouds and water, together with the golden bodhisattva, dark clouds and the sacred tree.

It looks like it's right above your head, but it feels like it's far away.

At this time, in Luoyang city, Ying Qingqing's eyes suddenly focused.

With her cultivation reaching the fifteenth level, she could clearly sense that there were several powerful beings in the city who were also confronting each other.

It is far from being as high and unpredictable as the top of the head, but compared to this vast land of Shenzhou, it still gives people a feeling that it is about to break through the vast land of Shenzhou.

Zhuo Qingxi said: "The battlefield here, I can't get any closer."

"Mother-in-law stay here." Ying Qingqing nodded.

Zhuo Qingxi said: "Although today is a strong man in the world of mortals, he came to Shenzhou Haotu to find trouble with Chen Luoyang and seek his heavenly scriptures, but in the process of Chen Luoyang's commanding the Demon Cult to sweep across Shenzhou, there must be bloodshed.

It's hard to say whether he got this bible, whether he killed others, or whether he took it from others.

The old man doesn't mind how Chen Luoyang is, but according to your usual principles, after today, you may be full of entanglements again.

Of course, maybe not.

Just, are you sure you want to bet? "

Ying Qingqing paused slightly.

The figure of the man who said to himself, "If you don't live with Wuding, eat with death, you will cook with Wuding" quickly flashed through your mind.

"If you do something, you may regret it in the future, but if you don't do it, you may regret it right away. Today's matter is urgent, and there is really no room for hesitation." The girl in white said with a wry smile on her face: "Besides, there are some things I will regret right now." Can't tell right from wrong..."

Zhuo Qingxi sighed and glanced at her.

After this girl went to the world of mortals, she regained her second memory. What exactly did she remember?

"At least this time, compared to the past and the future, I want to grasp the present first." Ying Qingqing regained her spirit, her eyes became calm and firm, she greeted Zhuo Qingxi with a smile, and walked towards the center of the city.

Zhuo Qingxi watched her back.

Then suddenly, from the center of the city, a dim light spread out, forming an existence like a thick earth.

That piece of world, a piece of dark yellow, shaped like a chicken egg, is suspended in the sky above Luoyang City, and it is extremely huge.

When the world was finalized and expanded to the surrounding area, Ying Qingqing was also swallowed up.

The girl in white didn't back down, and let the dark underground world that had undergone new changes embrace her.

She was walking in the dark, when a familiar yet unfamiliar voice suddenly sounded beside her ears: "Don't come here unharmed, have you recovered your memory?"

The person who spoke was none other than Chen Luoyang.

Ying Qingqing took a deep breath, stabilized her mind, and replied calmly: "Some gains, but not complete."

"Congratulations." Chen Luoyang said, "After greeting the new guests here, let's chat slowly."

In front of Ying Qingqing, a road appeared.

She walked up steadily.

In the center of this dark underground world, in the stone hall, Chen Luoyang sat on a high seat, quietly watching three people appear in front of him.

At this moment, his mood is not as calm as it appears on the surface.

Master Chen's true thoughts at this moment are actually...

Depend on!

Don't come to that lunatic from the east, he is really unreliable.

In the dark underground world, with the help of the loess talisman, he can still roughly perceive the outside world.

A group of giants descended into the world of mortals, those who should have not come, but those who should not have come.

"Crazy Emperor" don't come here, it really is unreliable.

There are fewer people on the friendly side, but more people on the enemy side.

That golden bodhisattva, needless to ask, must be Abbot Xiaoxitian, the "Bodhisattva on Earth" Master Puhui.

He was not held back by the master of the green bull.

That sacred tree, which sets the sea and holds the sun, is undoubtedly the legendary ancient hibiscus tree.

The master of Fusang Island who retreated has left.

Fortunately, the foreshadowing planted by Canglong Island Master had successfully come into play.

The old lady turned into a black dragon, and in the dark clouds, the dragon saw her head but could not see her tail. She confronted Abbot Xiaoxitian and the owner of Fusang Island.

Three people have their own thoughts.

For Island Master Canglong, she wanted to protect Chen Luoyang, and the two in front of her were strong enemies.

For Abbot Xiaoxitian, the two on the opposite side are both demons, and their minds are unpredictable.

As far as the owner of Fusang Island is concerned, Abbot Xiaoxitian competes with him for the heavenly scriptures, and Canglong Island is his old enemy even if he doesn't care about the heavenly scriptures.

Although Chen Luoyang should be dealt with first and then slowly decide the outcome, but the wonderful relationship between the three parties made the situation stalemate for a while.

The arrival of that white gas broke the fragile balance.