The starting point is 900 million. What’s wrong if I drag it a little bit?

"world?"

Hu Tutu's eyes widened, as if there were stars twinkling in his eyes.

This world is so big, those immortals flying with swords will not be able to see the whole world in their entire lives.

But in such a vast world, humans can be found everywhere.

Billions of people live in all corners of the world, building powerful empires one after another.

Those ordinary people have shorter lives than monks, but they have created a civilization that is incomparable to practitioners.

In this world, there are very few people who can practice Buddhism, and most of them are ordinary people who have never even seen a practitioner in their entire life.

These places where countless ordinary people live are called the human world by practitioners.

Hu Tutu only heard about the human world from his grandfather.

The human world is a very dangerous but fascinating place, both for practitioners and monsters.

The closer you get to the human world, the thinner the vitality of heaven and earth becomes, and the more difficult it becomes to practice.

When a practitioner comes close to the human world, his cultivation will be constantly suppressed by the luck of the human race.

Not to mention the countless causes and effects in the human world. As long as you are accidentally contaminated with them, your cultivation will be difficult to make progress, or you will become obsessed with it and your body will die.

The fireworks in the world are the most destructive to Taoist people's hearts.

Ouyang, who was riding on the paper crane, hugged Hu Tutu, and Leng Qingsong followed with his sword.

The three of them changed out of their Taoist robes and dressed up as young knights.

In the human world, Taoist robes are not worn easily. If worn improperly, it will cause unnecessary trouble.

So the three of them turned into young knights who traveled around the world and went to the world.

Starting from the small mountain peak, head all the way east and fly out of the Qingyun Sect.

The human world that Ouyang and Leng Qingsong want to go to is far away from Qingyun Sect. Even if they fly, it will take seven or eight days. You can imagine how far Ouyang wants to go.

That's where Ouyang was after traveling through time, and where Ouyang and Leng Qingsong met.

He and Leng Qingsong lived there for two years, and when they were brought back to the Qingyun Sect by their master Hu Yun, they agreed that the first snowfall every year would be the day for them to come back together to see it.

When the two of them were young, it was Hu Yun who brought them back. It was only the year before last that the two of them started to go there on their own.

It is a place full of memories, and Ouyang also regards it as his hometown in this world.

Ouyang looked at Leng Qingsong, who was flying with a sword with a cold face. It was also the hometown of his second son, and there was even a girl waiting for him there.

Thinking of this, there was a hint of worry between Ouyang's eyebrows. That girl was a pretty good girl.

The two of them were still young at that time, and Ouyang and Leng Qingsong took advantage of their young age to sneak around the city, and the girl often secretly brought food to them.

Apart from the cold-faced second-in-command of my family, who is relatively close to me, the only thing left is that girl.

But that girl was just an ordinary person, an ordinary person with no ability to practice at all.

There is an essential difference between the two people now and ordinary people. Compared with Leng Qingsong's endless years, the life span of ordinary people, which is only a hundred years, is really too short.

If my second son is really very affectionate for that girl, in the distant future, when the girl dies, he won’t know whether his second son can withstand her.

"Brother?" Leng Qingsong's voice interrupted Ouyang's thinking. Leng Qingsong looked at Ouyang with a strange look on his face. He didn't know why Ouyang looked at him like this.

Ouyang smiled at Leng Qingsong and said, "Second brother, have you thought about what you should say when you see Xuan'er?"

Leng Qingsong was slightly startled, a little more embarrassed than usual, scratched his head and said tentatively: "Hello?"

"You're such a hammer! Are you stupid when learning swordsmanship?" Ouyang rolled his eyes and said.

Xuan'er is that girl, three years older than Ouyang and five years older than Leng Qingsong.

Calculating her age, she is already a twenty-year-old girl waiting to be married. I don't know if I can wait for my second son.

Ouyang's sense of Xuan'er couldn't be said to be very good. The first time he saw those scrutinizing eyes, he knew that the girl was full of small thoughts.

The three of them flew among the clouds, and when they got tired, they landed in the forest to rest. The nature of swimming and playing in the water slowly brought them closer to the place they called their hometown.

As they got closer and closer, there were more and more cities and villages built by human beings below, and Ouyang and the three of them reached the boundary of the human world.

Ouyang didn't feel any discomfort, but Hu Tutu and Leng Qingsong clearly felt uncomfortable.

The further he walked, the more the true energy in his body became restless, and even flowed out of the body involuntarily, and his originally pure Taoist heart even began to float.

"Senior Brother, Tutu feels a little uncomfortable. The world is not fun at all!" Hu Tutu turned to look at Ouyang and said with a curled lip.

Ouyang reached out and grabbed Hu Tutu's little hand, and sent a stream of true energy over to help Hu Tutu calm down the true energy in his body. He said, "The human world is not a good place in the first place. For practitioners, this is the world of mortals to hone their Taoist hearts." , the closer you get to the big city built by the human race, the more your cultivation will be suppressed."

My own master once said that places where humans gather are blessed by their luck. As the protagonists of the world, the luck of the human race naturally protects all ordinary people who cannot practice cultivation.

Therefore, the human world is not a good place for cultivators and demon cultivators. Even evil heretics do not want to easily live among the human race unless they need to slaughter an entire city.

Maybe Ouyang's level is too low, so he can't feel the so-called suppression.

Among ordinary people, the Qi training period is already the pinnacle of the human race.

The qi training period is also called innate among the human race. Warriors and monks can only reach the ninth level of qi training after exhausting their whole lives.

He is at the bottom of the Qingyun Sect, but among ordinary people, he is good enough to be a big boss.

The speed of Ouyang and the others is also getting slower and slower. The true energy in Leng Qingsong's body is not even enough to fly with the sword. The true energy in the pill-forming stage is suppressed to the foundation-building stage.

Although Hu Tutu used the magic weapon paper crane, he still felt that he could not make ends meet.

Compared with Qingyun Sect, the quality of the heaven and earth vitality here is simply the difference between cloud and mud. The heaven and earth vitality absorbed is simply not as good as what is consumed by oneself.

Seeing that the two of them were beginning to struggle, Ouyang greeted the two of them and headed towards a place where there was no human habitation.

The three of them landed next to an official road. Ouyang took out a record stone and turned around. He looked at the record stone and said, "Follow this official road and you can reach Maple Leaf City in two days' walk."

"Brother, how about we walk during the day and fly at night?" Leng Qingsong asked reluctantly.

There are still two days left, and Leng Qingsong feels that it is a little too slow.

Ouyang shook his head and said, "Try it and see how long it will take to restore your true energy."

Leng Qingsong sat cross-legged and began to regulate his breathing. After a while, he opened his eyes and sighed. The vitality of heaven and earth here was really too thin.

So I can only listen to Ouyang's arrangements obediently.

So it appeared above the official path. Two young swordsmen wearing bright clothes and carrying swords, and leading a very cute little girl, the three of them moved forward on the official road at a ghostly speed.