Become a Fairy

Chapter 3326 Throbbing

(Three chapters have been published, but today is gone.)

Lu Xiaotian has gone to several different minefields successively, and he is also carrying out the task assigned by Yan Ji. For the time being, he doesn't have to face too much threat, and Lu Xiaotian also intends to accompany Xiang Qingcheng for a period of time to make up for the long-term separation before, which made the other party worry.

Once back to the Guiling Immortal Realm, even if Lu Xiaotian basically stays in the territory to cultivate or make alchemy, there are always some intricate interests to consider outside, and Lu Xiaotian has to spend some time to earn fairy crystals. After leaving the Guiling Immortal Territory, without these conflicts of interest, it is considered to be a certain relaxation for the time being.

Along the way in Kumano, while several other youths were carrying the herring with fishing nets, they also enthusiastically introduced the situation in the clan to Lu Xiaotian and Xiang Qingcheng, as well as some scenery along the way.

There are only a few hundred people in the tribe of Kumano, Lu Xiaotian released his spiritual consciousness, and within the scope of his spiritual consciousness, he sensed at least five or six different ethnic groups in this land, separated by mountains, rivers and lakes in this land. area.

In addition, there are several groups with only a few hundred people, and the living conditions are good and bad. After all, there are not a few monsters here that are not weaker than the blue-scaled crocodile.

"Heavenly Court left so many people not to govern, educate, and only focus on expanding outward, destroying countless forces, it is really greedy."

Xiang Qingcheng's primordial spirit is far inferior to Lu Xiaotian, after all, he is also a powerful true immortal, and his divine sense has also discovered the existence of other ethnic groups. Because of Lu Xiaotian's relationship, Xiang Qingcheng instinctively resisted Honghao Heavenly Court, or other heavenly courts. After seeing the current situation of life in a group like Kumano, I hated Tianting's actions even more.

"Regardless of whether it is governing first, first circle the sphere of influence and then talk about it. The merits of enlightenment are easy to say, but it is not so easy to educate the people of the fairy world." Lu Xiaotian shook his head. For Emperor Honghao , Maybe there is an enlightening mind, but the entire heavenly court is by no means ruled by a towering emperor. It is the superposition of countless large and small forces. As long as there is any rain and dew in the heavenly court, how many of them will eventually fall on the ethnic groups in various places after being screened by these forces, large and small?

Lu Xiaotian has come into contact with many people from Immortal Realm, they have a natural sense of psychological superiority to the aborigines outside of Heaven, and they oppress these aborigines openly. What are the benefits of the Heavenly Emperor's donation? In the eyes of the people of these fairylands, the despicable locals are not worthy of enjoying the benefits of the Heavenly Emperor's donation.

After so many years in Tianting, the interest class has already solidified. Seeing the small but knowing the big, presumably the situation in the other heavenly courts will not be much better.

There are a large number of natives like Kumano, and even a considerable part of them have no concept of Heaven.

Xiang Qingcheng saved the lives of Kumano and the others, and Lu Xiaotian and Xiang Qingcheng received a warm reception together.

Kumano and his people sang and danced. Lu Xiaotian and Xiang Qingcheng have seen too many dances that are more beautiful and varied than Xiong Kuqun's in front of them. But compared with the extremely simple joy and self-sufficiency contained in the dance of the Xiongku tribe, those dances that deliberately pursue beauty and deliberately attract people always have more traces of over-crafting.

This rough, yet simple, direct dance contains the joy of a good harvest, the safe return of the tribe, and the yearning for a better life. When Lu Xiaotian no longer considered the gains and losses of those benefits when he was in the fairyland, but only regarded himself as a member of the Xiongku tribe, his emotions could not help being infected by the joy of the Xiongku tribe, as if he had become the most simple one among them member.

At this moment, there seemed to be a touch in Lu Xiaotian's body, and there seemed to be an electric current passing through the long yuan that had been stagnant and almost unresponsive, which made Lu Xiaotian feel itchy.

Lu Xiaotian's expression was shocked, he had condensed Longyuan for so long, and the immortal crystals and other costs he had spent were incalculable, and the Longyuan had almost stopped growing in the future, although it was slowly becoming more refined. Overall growth has been extremely slow.

Lu Xiaotian didn't know when the Dragon Yuan in his body would get an opportunity, it could only be due to his incompetent cultivation day after day, but he didn't expect to be unknowingly integrated into the simple and simple happiness of the Xiongku tribe here. Go, it can make his Long Yuan throb.

The night sky is full of stars, and hundreds of Xiongku people sing and dance around several flaming bonfires. The sound of laughter pierced the night and spread far and wide in the void.

The throbbing in the body became more and more obvious. Lu Xiaotian whispered to Xiang Qingcheng who was next to him, then stretched out his hand and threw it, the Demon Suppressing Tower in his palm flew out, and fell less than a hundred feet away from the place where the Xiongku tribe sang and danced, the figure of the Demon Suppressing Tower rose at a speed visible to the naked eye The spire plunged into the night.

Seeing that the pagoda on the flat ground was growing taller, the members of the Xiongku tribe exclaimed wonder, and Xiang Qingcheng's gentle tone reached everyone's ears, indicating that these people should not be nervous. At this time, Lu Xiaotian floated up, stepped into the void and entered the Demon Town Tower.

The hundreds of people of the Xiongku clan were relieved when they saw that it was Lu Xiaotian who entered the Zhenyao Tower. I can't help but yearn for such immortal means in my heart.

After realizing that there is no other danger, the previous cheerful scene is returned. Lu Xiaotian was sitting cross-legged inside the Demon Town Tower at this moment, and the joyful scene of the Xiongku tribe outside the tower was still under his spiritual perception. The throbbing of Longyuan in the body is still continuing. After a while, the consciousness completely sank into the body.

Long Yuan was still trembling slowly, showing more activity than usual, while Xian Yuan retreated to the lower dantian like a tide. A trace of dragon essence spreads from all the meridians in the body, flowing slowly.

At this time, the singing and dancing of the Xiongku tribe, the extremely ordinary situation, was reflected in Lu Xiaotian's mind like a series of clear pictures, it seemed that these pictures were the source of the surging dragon energy in his body. At the same time, from the depths of Lu Xiaotian's soul, there was another burst of endless sadness, which was filled with the vicissitudes of the years. Time could have healed all scars, but this kind of desolation has become more dignified in the long river of time. Bit by bit, it penetrated into the depths of Lu Xiaotian's heart, like a cup of bitter wine, the bitterness and sadness penetrated into his heart.

Lu Xiaotian didn't know where this kind of sadness and vicissitudes came from. It should have nothing to do with him, but he seemed to be able to merge with his soul so naturally. It seems that they should be one with themselves, it seems that these are flowing in their blood, but they have not been awakened.

At this time, the picture of Xiongku people's laughter and laughter became more and more clear, which complemented the sadness and unwilling vicissitudes of vicissitudes that flowed in the blood and throbbed in the soul.

Inexplicably, Lu Xiaotian seemed to have some kind of understanding deep in his heart, it seemed that the picture in front of the eyes of the Xiongku people was what the blood in his body wanted to pursue. This is the most pure and simple satisfaction.