Chapter 1010

The spirit boat gradually moved away, and finally disappeared in a blue sky.

Lin miaoran's eyes twinkled with light and turned to walk back.

Furui's eyes were slightly red, and she quickly followed.

Although every time Chu Yan is called a big fool, in fact, Furui is still very concerned about Chu Yan.

Maybe it's because of love, in a word, Chu Yan has a little shadow in Furui's heart.

At this time, Chu Yan left, and knew that he would not see each other for a long time. He was used to Furui, who was so busy a month ago, and he was not willing to give up.

"Don't you feel sad, miss?" After catching up with Lin Miao, Furui asked.

"There are some." Lin miaoran looked at Furui's red eyes, stopped and touched each other's head with a smile.

Although she has grown in age and lost her childishness in recent years, Furui's height has not changed.

At this time, Lin miaoran stretched out his hand, still can easily touch each other's small head.

"But it's no use being sad." After thinking about it, Lin miaoran said again: "Chu Yan told me that there is no need to feed it what has happened.

Now what I need to do is how to catch up with him. "

"How to chase it?" Furui asked.

Her chest heaved violently because of the sudden change of mood.

Lin miaoran looked at each other's exaggerated chest, and then looked at himself, some helpless.

They all grew up together. Why is little Furui so big——

"Miss." Furui didn't know what Lin miaoran was thinking at the moment. She took each other's hand and said, "how can we see the big fool again?"

Shaking his head, he threw away the strange ideas in his mind. Lin miaoran pondered for a while and then said, "the first way is to wait for Chu Yan to come back."

"Come back?" Furui opened her eyes wide.

"Yes." Lin miaoran nodded, "this time I listen to the meaning of Chu Yan. Maybe it's not so easy to enter the sect of the kingdom of treasure prime minister.

If you fail, you have to come back.

But I think such a thing can hardly happen to Chu Yan.

In addition, Chu Yan wanted to come back.

After all, it's not prison to practice in the sect. How can you keep the monk there all the time.

If you lose your freedom in order to cultivate, what's the meaning of cultivating immortals.

But that's the best way. "

Furui didn't understand.

At the moment, she heard her young lady say that this is the best policy, and she quickly asked, "what is the best policy?"

"The best policy --" Lin miaoran smiles and starts again.

Furui hastened to follow her, pricked up her ears and concentrated.

"That is to improve their strength and realm as soon as possible, and then go to the treasure minister to see Chu Yan." In Lin miaoran's eyes, an unprecedented firmness emerged.

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After leaving xuanyue gate, Lingzhou kept flying towards the East.

In a flash of time, another two months have passed.

The spirit boat crossed the mountains, the basins and the lakes, leaving behind the vast desert and the snow capped mountains.

At this time, they have only walked less than half of the way.

Zeng Bi didn't understand Chu Yan's behavior.

"The mountain is high and the road is long. Why don't you take the teleportation array?" Zeng Bi couldn't help asking, "if my estimation is correct, the clan of shangguo must have arranged the transmission array for you."

"That's right." Chu Yan sat on the deck, his eyes didn't open at the moment, "but I refused."

"Why?" Zeng bi was more and more confused.

How fast is the teleport.

Maybe it only takes a moment to get to shangguo.

When it comes to shangguo, Zeng Bi also has some expectations and excitement in her heart.

Compared with shangguo, Xinjiang is just like rural towns and prosperous cities.

There are totally two grades.

The friars of heaven's state of mind are the best fighting power in Xinjiang. They can definitely call the wind and the rain.

But in shangguo, that's not the case.

Although shangguo didn't reach the state that the earth was full and the heart of heaven was like a dog, the number of shangguo was much more than that of Jiangguo.

Moreover, in shangguo, the chance is much greater than that in Xinjiang.

Every time I think about it, Zeng Bi has a bad feeling in her heart.

Because she couldn't tell whether it was a blessing or a curse to be taken as a slave by Chu Yan.

After asking questions, Zeng Bi waited for Chu Yan to answer.

But this time, Chu Yan was silent for a long time.

Zeng Bi didn't dare to urge, so she had to wait patiently.

Just when she felt that Chu Yan would not answer herself and was about to leave, Chu Yan's eyes opened.

At this moment, the sea and sky are all the same in the distance.

"Because the journey is also practice."

After that, Chu Yan closed his eyes and stopped talking.

Zeng bi was stunned after listening.

Naturally, she could not understand the meaning of Chu Yan.

In Zeng Bi's opinion, the past few months are enough for her to refine several furnaces of pills.

Even if they shut down, they will be promoted more than they are now.

So she didn't understand why Chu Yan chose such a waste of time.

But since Chu Yan didn't explain it in detail, she didn't ask any more.

In Zeng Bi's opinion, Chu Yan is too mysterious.

Maybe he has his own unclear way of cultivation.

In fact, Zeng was half right.

In the past few months, Chu Yan did not enter the Guixu pagoda to practice, nor did he use other resources.

He sat on the deck with his knees crossed, feeling the sun, the moon and the stars.

The biggest difference between Chuyan and Zeng Bi is that it took only five years for Chuyan to set foot on the immortal road.

In five years, he was promoted from Zhenwu realm to Diyuan realm.

This speed is enough to stop any Friar and even scare him to death.

The speed of promotion is too fast, so it gives Chu Yan an unreal feeling.

If this feeling is not solved, the future will become a crack in the heart.

On the way to promotion, they may even be attacked by demons because of this crack.

So he needs to feel the passage of time and the change of the day.

For two months, in Zeng Bi's opinion, Chu Yan's realm has not been improved.

But Chu Yan himself knows.

His strength has never been shown through the realm.

The vigorous blood in his body and his heart without flaws are his greatest strength.

Take a deep breath, let his mood tend to calm, Chu Yan once again into meditation.

At this moment, his breathing, with the changes of light, light and shade, and air flow around him, produced a wonderful rhythm.

And time goes by in this calm.

Soon, three months passed.

On this day, Chu Yan was meditating on the deck as usual.

Zeng bi was also nearby, looking through the ancient books and records of Danshu that he carried with him.

At this moment, she seemed to feel something and looked forward.

At this moment, a golden light in the distance came through the air, like a small sword, straight towards the moving spirit boat.