Bodhi

The white clouds are vast, the long wind is howling, and the spiritual power in Kun Yujian is so abundant that it almost looks like a mist that can be transformed into a substance. Su Xuechan stepped on the air from the clouds and fell into the clouds with a loud cry.

"What kind of damn reward is this—!"

A meteor flashed across the sky, and it shone brightly in the sky with a "ding". Several little demons couldn't help but put their hands on their eyes, and stopped to look curiously.

"Strange, this movement, where is the power coming from?"

"You don't care where he came from..." The other muttered, "For the banquet of the four majesties, there are too many important people present, and you can still know their identities?"

"Okay, okay, let's go," the leader said impatiently, "Go later, the fairy mist wine distributed to us little monsters will be snatched up, and you will cry by then!"

The fertile soil is like a huge and incomparable magnet, firmly adsorbing Su Xuechan's body. At the moment when he was about to fall to the ground, he had a quick wit, made a tactic with both hands, shouted softly in mid-air, and turned into a four-tailed white fox, stepping on the stream Cloud, leap up!

He couldn't help panting, standing on the top of the mountain, looking at everything in front of him in a daze.

There are chariots and white birds and deer flying back and forth in the sky from time to time, and mountains stretch across the land, with countless alien beasts and monster races coming and going, and the thick spiritual power is filled in the prehistoric four poles... He looked at the scene in front of him, as if he had strayed into the world. Another time and space, another vibrant and incredible time and space.

"What is this..." He lowered his head and stared at his hands. When he confronted Chi You, his body turned into ashes that disappeared with the wind. Up to now, he still maintains an illusory soul state. It's too abnormal... No, I have to go home, I'm going to find Li Yuan and Yoyo..."

While muttering to himself, he ran down the mountain with his head muffled. His spirit body was unrestrained, and he passed through countless dense forests in an instant, heading for the path down the mountain. At this time, he saw a few figures walking from the other side, so he called out : "Everyone! Everyone! Please ask!"

Those few stopped, but they were three or five monsters whose fur and fangs had not completely faded. When Su Xuechan saw them, as if he had taken a reassurance, he smiled at them and said: "Dare to ask everyone, how far is this place from Qinghai?" How far is the mound?"

The little monsters were of different shapes, and with Su Xuechan's eyesight, he couldn't tell their origins. One of them looked him up and down, and asked doubtfully, "It's strange, you are a ghost, what are you doing in Qingqiu?"

Su Xuechan smiled wryly and said: "It's a long story, and I hope everyone will let me know, thank you in advance."

"Well, actually we don't know the exact location of Qingqiu, but if you go down the mountain along this road and walk a little further, you will see a group of Zouwu, just report the location you are going to. The little demon scratched his hair, "Is there anything else?"

Su Xuechan said again: "It's like this. I slept in the mountains for a few days before, and I couldn't tell the time when I came out... May I ask what time it is now, and how long has it been since the day when the competition changed?"

The little demons had question marks on their faces, they glanced at each other, and looked at Su Xuechan up and down as if they were looking at an unknown object, "You...you are a ghost, why are you still talking crazy? What changes? What happened to the changes? "

"?" Su Xuechan also had question marks all over his face, "Zhulu...you didn't sense the movement of Zhulu? But Chi You..."

"You're going to die!" The little demon shouted, "Those powerful ears are amazing, as long as someone shouts, they can hear it no matter where they are, why do you dare to call the real name of the leader of the Jiuli Tribe? Did he come to kill you?!"

Su Xuechan was completely stunned.

"The... leader of the Jiuli Tribe?" He said every word, his eyes straightened, "The leader?"

The monsters took a step back in unison, wary of him like an epileptic who might get sick at any time, Su Xuechan said in a panic: "No, what about Li Yuan, Li Yuan...Ying Long?!"

The monsters took a breath, and said in disbelief again: "How dare you call His Majesty Yingdi's heel directly! You are really insane!"

Su Xuechan was completely mad: "I don't care if he follows or not, I just want to know what time it is!"

"Now is the time when His Majesty Emperor Hongshi is negotiating with the Jiuli Tribe," a calmer little demon replied, "Honghuang doesn't know the years, and there is no unified chronology, so I can only tell you this."

Su Xuechan's hairs stood on end, and his pupils narrowed at that moment.

Emperor Hongshi negotiated with Chi You... That is to say, in the time and space he lives in, the battle for the throne has not yet started, everything is at the original point, the monster race is still multiplying freely on the earth, and there are still many gods and Buddhas starry...

——Nuwa sent him back thousands of years ago through a door, to a time when even he in his previous life had never met Li Yuan!

He looked around with tears in his eyes, wishing he could raise his head to the sky and shout out to the emperor, asking her what she wanted to do, why she sent him to such a ghostly place, he wanted to go home!

Just when he collapsed, those little demons couldn't help pointing at him and talking about it.Su Xuechan's spiritual body is pure and flawless white, and it is not afraid of the sun. It is really conspicuous under the sun. The little demon whispered: "Tell me, what is the origin of this person?"

The other said: "I don't know, but as a ghost, he is not afraid of the yang, and swaggers out during the day... I think he still has some abilities."

"And why is his soul pure white?" The leader of the little demon muttered, "It is said that ghosts with great merit in life will show a trace of white light on the top of their heads after death. His pure white body may not even save the world. All the saints can't reach it..."

The side snorted: "The savior of the world? Just his crazy look? Stop playing with your knowledge from hearsay, and hurrying as soon as possible is the right thing to do!"

After saying that, they didn't intend to bother with Su Xuechan any more, but interrupted and walked around him. Su Xuechan came back to his senses and gasped, "Wait! Where are you going!"

The little demon who answered him earlier said impatiently: "Go to the banquet of the four sea gods, why?"

"Take me with you," Su Xuechan begged, "Let me...let me go and see."

Those little monsters looked at each other, but the folk customs in ancient times were simple, and they were not very good at rejecting outsiders' requests when they were away from home. Seeing that Su Xuechan was alone, it was quite pitiful, so he said: "Then you come with us! But first Well, if anything happens on the way, we will not be responsible for it.”

In this way, on the first day Su Xuechan returned to the prehistoric times thousands of years ago, he followed a few little monsters to the banquet of the four sea gods.

According to his idea, the God of the Four Seas in ancient times had good friends with Li Yuan, and if he went to meet them, even if he couldn't meet Li Yuan, he could still ask them for some news about him.But it turned out that he still thought too simply.

No one else, because there are too many people queuing outside the Dragon Palace!

Those flying in the sky, running on the ground, swimming in the water, all kinds of monsters, birds, sea fish, etc. blocked the Dragon Palace suspended in mid-air. Fortunately, there was a huge magic circle engraved on the floating field in front of the Dragon Palace. , so that these monsters who simply come here to grab a meal will not fall down.

This palace is also different from any buildings Su Xuechan has seen before.Its shape is like a huge treasure ship rippling among the stars in the Milky Way, and they are standing on the deck of the treasure ship right now.The entire body of the Dragon Palace is made of translucent colored glaze. Just looking up, one can see how many layers of roofs with cornices and flowing tiles. On the edges are several feet long red tassels with golden beads. , it is more delicate in the luxuriance, and when the wind blows and the clouds are misty, it is even more graceful and sentimental, like a Penglai celestial being.

"That ghost, keep up!" The little demon shouted at the top of his voice, "The Immortal Mist Juice is coming, you should follow along more or less, it is a good thing that is very useful for cultivation!"

There was a lot of people's voices around, mixed with low animal roars and loud birdsong from time to time, and everyone needed to raise their voices as high as possible. Su Xuechan was very grateful for his kindness, but his purpose was not in this, so he just nodded at him, and went on He pressed his body into a thin page and squeezed out from the crowded crowd.

He was thinking about how to meet one of the ancient gods of the four seas.

Earlier on the road, he asked the monsters what the original intention of the banquet was, but those little monsters only knew that there was fairy mist wine to get, and ignored the rest, and they didn't know anything about Hong Huang's current situation. idea.

He was looking around here, but suddenly he saw a hazy car in the sky, a BMW neighing, and a group of indistinct white shadows came down from above, stepped on the Hongqiao in the sky, and swayed towards the second floor of the treasure hall.He didn't even think about it, he quickly set up the cloud and followed those people quietly. It turned out to be a row of maids holding marigolds. He secretly thought of offending, and when the last one came out, he slapped her lightly On the back of her neck, she silently picked up the golden plate full of fragrant fruits in her hand, and pushed the maid into the chariot, while she turned herself into a girl, imitating the posture of the person in front, and followed Twist and walk behind.

He did it without showing any traces, and the set of movements of knocking people out and pushing people into the car was smooth and smooth. By the time the people in front suspected that they had heard something, he had already turned into that maid, supporting him firmly. Caught the three stacks of fragrant fruit in his hand.

Entering the second floor of the Dragon Palace, Su Xuechan saw how luxurious and magnificent it was inside. Before he could take a second look, the maid in front of him turned left along the soft gold silk carpet on the promenade. They walked around After a corridor, they circled round after round of steps along the water curtain, and when Su Xuechan was almost dizzy by this complicated route, they finally stopped.

A majestic female voice came from the room.

"Send them in one by one."

Su Xuechan held his breath and concentrated. Gradually, there were fewer and fewer maids in front of him, and it was his turn soon. However, the moment he took a step forward, the female voice suddenly asked: "Wu, maid, what are you doing?" What's in it?"

Su Xuechan was startled, he quickly calmed down, squeezed his throat and said: "Report to my lord, the servant is serving fragrant fruit."

The female voice stopped talking, and just when Su Xuechan wondered if he was showing his feet, a lazy female voice suddenly came out from inside.

"Only Bu Ting Hu Yu would like such a fancy and useless thing. What are you doing with me?"

Su Xuechan's eyebrows twitched, he recognized it, the owner of this voice was none other than the god of Xihai, Yanzi.

Looks like he's on the right track.