Deep Space Beyond

Less than two inches tall, the cosmic sea of ​​stars flowed in Xiaoxiao's arms, and the fragrance of tea flowed into Wang Xuan's mouth as if carrying the extraordinary central world.

The whole world became much clearer in his eyes, and Xiaobei's body became lighter as if he was reducing the burden, removing a layer of shackles and getting a purification.

He seems to see everything turning, through the extinguished fairyland, looking up, the dim lights in the distance is a real and ethereal place looming.

Wang Xuan's tranquility was unprecedented. Although he saw a corner of the real place where Yun Shen didn't know where the essence seemed to be, he was still calm.

At the time of the No. 1 extraordinary source, when the Eternal Silence Umbrella appeared for two years, he once penetrated the umbrella to see the lights of thousands of families, but it was finally confirmed that he had returned to the original point.

Goodbye to the truth now, he has a peaceful mind, so he can see a corner of the future.

The white mist curled up from his cup of tea, and countless secret methods fell into his mouth. It was the taste of the world of mortals and the magnificent wonders of the changing era.

At the same time, there was also a sky full of scriptures, symbols, and secret methods blooming at the same time, steaming on the tip of his tongue, as if some kind of essence of this era was circulating.

The time has come for the unknown, and a certain person from the Net Wonders of the Eternal Silence left behind

For a time, there are countless wonders, all of which are covered with peaceful light. The chapters he left in the embers are worthy of careful study.

The boat he was sitting in the mist in the old center looked like two thousand years of time passing by at a glance. He saw the past of the old center, the changes of myths, from the official appearance to the glory and then to the curtain call.

Wang Xuan holds the cup silently and does not move. Many feelings, endless enlightenment emerge in the spiritual realm. He is stretching his body to perform various sutras in the emptiness of body and mind. His Taoism is improving, not very violent but smooth and gentle. Streams flow from all areas, filling themselves up more and more.

The flower of vision is rooted in the pile of scriptures, and every time it swayed, it sent bursts of small fragrance. There were countless light and rain, and the wine fell on Wang Xuan, making him feel more detached from the world of mortals.

The scriptures all over the sky are like fireflies and stars, covering the sky with endless flames, and floating forward, drowning the withered yellow paper.

Wang Xuan was not in a hurry, he was still in a calm state of mind. In the mist, the boat moved slowly, following the side of the paper, it carried a large amount of magical methods, and gave out soft chanting sounds.

The boat in the mist carried Wang Xuan to open the way with the flames of scriptures all over the sky, illuminating the dark and vast fairyland, and walking through the Buddha's space on this extinct and icy land.

For three whole years, Wang Xuan has been in this special state of studying the scriptures and enlightening the Tao. He has no voice, but only contemplates and comprehends various dharmas and Taos. Very firmly, certain areas are being constantly expanded.

In the fourth year, the small boat in the fog intercepted Wang Xuan and entered Tianwaitian accompanied by the fire of scriptures and the flower of vision.

He once participated in the Changsheng Fruit Festival here, fought against the Candle Dragon Clan in the arena of the city of sky, and once dug out the mixed-principal mud made of the flesh and blood of the true saint from the Good Fortune Garden.

Then, Jin Ming of the Ten-Eyed Golden Cicada and Xiong Shan from the Black and White Bear Clan followed suit and led the city people into the garden repeatedly...

In a blink of an eye, more than 1,300 years have passed, and the Transcendent Sky City has migrated away with No. 1 Transcendent Source, and many people are in hibernation.

The sky outside the sky, where strangers can live, is now completely dark, that is, the once incomparably magnificent starlight and moonlight gathered into stars and moons, is now extremely dark and completely dried up.

Back then, the shimmering frog fairies danced, and the red dragon carps flocked to and fro on boats, all of whom were geniuses and famous. The mist is vast.

The misty boat came with the fire of scriptures, re-lighting the sky outside the sky. For a time, the grand scene of yesterday seemed to reappear.

Wang Xuan's expression was calm, Wuxi Wuyou, the past had long since passed away. He looked through the dark space again and saw that ethereal light in the corner, like a piece of reality floating on the withered yellow paper.

Here, Taoist rhymes are gathered to gather scriptures all over the sky, and the flames soaring into the sky completely illuminate the dark night sky, so the extinguished sky outside the sky becomes bright.

After staying for 4 years, the Taoist paper moved. May the flowers of the happy scene accompany the scriptures all over the sky like stars shining in the sky, and go away to a place outside the world surrounded by withered yellow paper.

The boat in the mist followed very steadily, like a water wave in the dark night sailing to the unknown shore.

The other world, the 36 heavens, and the **** are all special Jedi and the No. 1 extraordinary source go away together, leaving only remnants, void.

But here, the Daoist paper is more dynamic than ever before. A page of paper is rattling and shaking, and the scriptures carried are densely packed, like a sea of ​​scriptures is surging. A volume of ancient mottled scriptures.

The place where the true saints live, even if the whole dojo has been moved away, it seems to be nothingness, but the essential background is still so bright, it is the true meaning of the saints circulating, and many chapters are being pushed without being extracted. As he approached, it caught Wang Xuan's eyes.

This time, the chanting sound from the scriptures on one side of the boat was loud and the scene was magnificent.

Although there is not much tea in Wang Xuan's cup, it seems to be infused with new tea fragrance, and after entering it, the aftertaste is endless, lingering and long, and he will never forget it. The way is to evolve infinite supernatural powers.

They are all vague and hazy, and Wang Xuan has been silent for 6 years, but the Dao in the spiritual realm is turbulent, tearing through the vast universe.

He was having an epiphany, comprehending all kinds of things, and drank the last aftertaste of this cup of tea in one gulp.

Wang Xuan's whole body is clear and clean, and it is a matter of course. It is natural and harmonious to enter the level of the 4th heaven of aliens without any disturbance.

After the flower of vision is extremely brilliant, the petals are adjusted to thank the gods who claim to never fade. This kind of change occurs.

But soon new flowers grew and became brighter. On those new petals, extraordinary sources appeared one after another, surging in the mist, and the tiny boat set sail again. The withered yellow paper absorbed the essence of the scriptures in the sky.

It returns to the basics and presents dense symbols, leaving the pile of scriptures and the flower of vision, floating on the side of the boat and slowly entering the sea of ​​stars in the present world.

It has been a total of 13 years since Wang Xuan returned to the old center. After breaking through, he still maintains this special state of no wave in his heart.

The extinguished fairy world, the world beyond the sky, and the land beyond the world, let him go to the next level, and the magnificent and boundless extraordinary central world, as well as the sea of ​​stars in this world, as well as the remnants of the Jedi such as hell, sea of ​​origin, and 36 heavens, are waiting for Dao He approaches.

The small cup in his hand disappeared and returned to the coffee table. However, as the boat in the misty fog moved forward with the dao-carrying paper, sailing into the endless sea of ​​stars, more and more dao rhymes accumulated on the withered yellow paper, the teapot floated up again, and poured it into a small cup less than two inches high. Xuan stretched out his hand, and naturally led him to take a light drink, not rushing to drink it all.

Good tea carries the essence of Taoist rhyme, and the accumulation will accumulate more and more, which needs to be savored slowly.

Deja vu, the starry sky is infinite, but this sea of ​​stars is not unfamiliar. As he drove in, Wang Xuan became more and more familiar. The flower of vision swayed, and on the petals, Fang Buddha had myths that were born and died. Light, rain and wine fell in front of him, as if before the guidance The road, the cut-off paper carries the rhyme of the road, and the light and rain condense the texture, and go in the direction of the light and rain.

"Flower of vision, you really know my wish." Wang Xuan recognized that this is the Pingtian Starfield, the place where he and Yudaoqi first came to Chaofan Central World. 1356 has passed, and he sighed that time flies .

The boat in the mist looks slow but actually has extreme speed, as if an old horse knows the way.

The small boat, Wang Xuan, the Taoist paper, and the flower of vision appeared near a living planet.

"Haichuanxing was the first planet I visited in the first year. I don't know if there are still familiar people left!" Wang Xuan whispered.

In the past, this planet was still in the age of steam, but now it has long been replaced by a technological look.

There used to be a large cave on this planet, which was opened up by the broken old holy law, but now it has long been extinguished.

The faces of Su Tong, Ling Xuan, Qi Sheng and others appeared in front of Wang Xuan's eyes. Back then, he got acquainted with them under the pseudonym Qin Cheng, and became friends and entered Pingtian Academy together.

Wang Xuan returned to the world 13 years ago, and the last aftertaste of the myth had been extinguished for 17 years before that, which means that the remaining breath of the extraordinary has ended for 30 years.

Haichuan star was only a medium-sized mythical planet back then, and it was not well-known. Now there are no extraordinary people here.

Wang Xuan is an alien 4th heaven, and his divine sense can penetrate everything when he sweeps over.

He swiped lightly, and the myth was completely over here, but there was a Dao rhyme condensing towards the Dao-carrying paper in the large-scale extinguished cave.

He drank a little lightly, not much insight, but more nostalgia for the year.

"Huh?!" When his spiritual light covered the entire planet, he caught the aura of an acquaintance.

They became mortals, but they were very healthy. He saw them as soon as he thought about them. He didn't know whether to rejoice or feel sorry for the old people.

Those two people failed to keep up with the great migration of No. 1 extraordinary source, and left behind on this planet.

They are Su Tong and Ling Xuan, both old friends, but they haven't seen each other since they parted in Ping Tian Shu.

At that time, Wang Xuan was practicing "Thunder and Fire Six Tribulations". It was rumored that it was very difficult to practice, and it was a fatal exercise. After Su Tong learned about it, he treated him sincerely, kept dissuading him, and repeatedly warned him. And Ling Xuan also introduced Taoist couples to Wang Xuan, fearing that something might happen to him, hoping that he could leave behind descendants.

They are all very good friends. I really didn't know they would stay. Although Wang Xuan met with them briefly when he was aliased as Qin Cheng, he had a good impression of them.

The main reason is that later on, his identity was sensitive, and Lang Huo and Lao Zhang didn't see each other very often, and naturally it was not appropriate to bother the first acquaintances.

Wang Xuan had no choice but to leave Pingtian Academy, so he didn't dare to contact Su Tong and Ling Xuan too much.

He just entrusted Yan Zhun and the others to secretly give the rare scriptures of the true immortal imperial transformation to the two of them.

The myth has been extinct for 30 years. The biological age of the two should be close to 50 years old, but after all, they are longer than ordinary people. Now they only look like he is in his 30s and they are married and have children. One man and one woman. They are all only four or five years old.

"We probably can live to be more than 130 years old. We may be walking behind the two children. We shouldn't have given birth to them so early." Ling Xuan looked at the two lively and active children in the distance, doting and feeling melancholy?

Su Tong laughed. "If it's not so early, maybe when we see the children, we won't be the two in front of us!"

Sitting on a small boat in the mist, Wang Xuan searched for his shriveled collection, and finally returned some rare medicines, ninety-nine percent of which were sent out before the No. 1 Chaofanyuan's old man hibernated.

Silently watching the children play, in front of Su Tong and Ling Xuan, there were two more golden fruits, with a strong fragrance flowing.

"Shenguo, who? An old friend, please come out and meet." The husband and wife were shocked.

In the past, they were the most talented people on this planet. They all became immortals before the age of 300, and they have studied vision in Pingtian Academy, so there is no problem.

The mist cleared to reveal Wang Xuan who was sitting on the boat. He changed into Qin Cheng's appearance. He didn't want to see each other anymore. He didn't want to experience the sadness of sending a generation away.

But after hearing their shouts many times, they still came out to meet each other.

"Brother Qin!" The two were in a daze, and then the circles of their eyes were hot and reddish. After Chaofan had completely decayed, it was still possible to see such a person with great supernatural powers, and he was an old friend. They had mixed feelings, and the days of those immortal days came to mind.

"It's me!" Wang Xuan nodded.

"Brother Qin, sit down!"

The two have become mortals, and they tried their best to resist the urge to cry and greeted each other cordially with smiles.

Wang Xuan walked out of the fog and sat in their home.

"In this day and age, this kind of fruit is too precious. It can last for more than two hundred years. We just want to be mortals. You...take it away!" They refused.

"It's not expensive, you accept it, they don't mean much to me anymore!"

"Brother Qin, thank you!"

"Brother Qin, we heard Yan Que say that you may be the future Kong Xuan and Lu Renjia?"

Wang Xuan nodded and said, "Yes, it's all me. What about the sparrows?"

"They should all follow the extraordinary source!" The two were not very sure.

"One day, if your mortal relationship is completely cut off, are you still willing to travel far and continue the road of immortality?"

Wang Xuan asked to give them fruits in the hope that they could continue their lives, live long enough, and end up in the world of mortals.

"No... no..." The two looked at the pair of children almost at the same time, and finally shook their heads vigorously.

Wang Xuan nodded, and finally got up to say goodbye.

In the mist, he saw that although the couple had tears, they also gave the two years old fruit to the four or five-year-old brother and sister with a smile.

It was all given to the child, and Wang Xuan was also greatly touched when he saw this scene. At this moment, his heart that had been icy was turbulent. He thought of the mother universe's own child.

He looked at his last collection, and there was a Zifu peach, a black and white yin and yang jade bamboo, etc. which were souvenirs, but he sent them to Su Tong and Ling Xuan's house silently, and then he sat on the boat , away in the mist.

The Taoist paper also reappeared into the depths of the star sea, and he was silent for a long time, until finally he drank a little bit of light water, silently, as if drinking a period of time.

Five years ago, Wang Xuan caught a pinch of monkey hair with his causal fishing rod, and a small piece of Zifu peach meat was cursed by the alien-level old monkey.

At the same time, he fished away a section of bamboo shoots belonging to the old stranger of the Black and White Bear Clan, which even attracted the old panda to scold him for taking the bamboo shoots today and stealing the thief's grandson tomorrow.

At No. 1 source of extraordinaryness, after Wang Xuan became a different person, he went to the other people’s ashram and stole the Zifu peaches and bamboo shoots from the old monkey and the old panda. Although the strange medicine that was useless to him is now invaluable in the old center .

Sitting on the boat, Wang Xuan watched Xinghai drive quietly for 4 years, absorbing Dao Yun's scripture runes with withered yellow paper. He had obviously drank half of the second cup of tea, and Dao Xing has been steadily increasing. He left the star sea in this world and officially went to the 36th heaven.

36 Zhongtian naturally flew away long ago, leaving only a vast and boundless cliff remnant.

"Hey, after removing the 36th Heaven, the scenery here in the ruins is somewhat similar to the place told me by the strange thing on the phone." Wang Xuan was surprised

After arriving here, the dao-carrying paper is more active than in other places. It attracts countless scriptures and flames. In an instant, the manifested chapters and scriptures are flying all over the sky, and the rhyme of the dao is intertwined with the flow of immortal scriptures.

Some people have rummaged here, looking for something here.

Wang Xuan frowned, this area had obviously been dug up, and it seemed that they had just left.

Suddenly, the void split open, and two people stepped out of the highest spiritual world. They were startled for a moment, but they saw the rune flames shining all over the sky. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com

And obviously in today's era, the creatures that can still enter and exit the highest spiritual world must at least be aliens.

"Tell me, did you find the scripture that was pressed under the 36th layer?" one of them asked.

Yiren 6 Chongtian Domain, at this time, because the Taoist paper is outside, to avoid interference and damage from the other party, Wang Xuan is holding a small teacup and revealing his real body on the edge of the fog.

"What does it have to do with you?" He responded calmly, and the other party was very domineering and determined that Wang Xuan had got something.

Because the scene of flying secret texts all over the sky was very mysterious, it made him think too much.

He made a direct move, and acted first, using the taboo secret technique on Wang Xuan first.

However, Wang Xuan came first to fight against the opponent of the 6th heaven with the alien 4th heaven, and smashed the opponent's taboo spells with a bang.

And grabbed this person's neck and was more domineering than the other party, directly smashing it!

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