uncle

The two wandered all the way, never met a living creature, but encountered many strange sights, if they met Kang Ling, they would casually introduce a few words to Chen Cang.Chen Cang listened silently all the way. After many times, he couldn't help asking Kang Ling: "Could you have traveled all over Kyushu and all over the world?"

Kang Ling pondered for a while, then said bluntly, "It's not complete, but it's not far away."

It means that the places I have been to are indispensable.There are different styles in different districts of Kyushu. There are some beautiful fairylands on earth, and some are dangerous and impossible to set foot in. It is not easy for Kang Ling to travel to so many places without missing an arm or a leg.

Just when the two stopped to rest, Chen Cang continued to ask: "Why do you think you have gone to so many places, don't you worry that there will be no bones left? Some seniors dare not step out of the three states in their entire lives."

Kang Ling raised his eyebrows, "For example, you?"

Chen Cang: "..."

Kang Ling happened to be squatting by the stream at this time, filled the water and filtered it before handing it to Chen Cang, "I'm also curious, I always feel that the little uncle is not a life-saving person, why hasn't he been out of the inner three states once?"

Chen Cang took the water and took a sip. The sweetness of the mountain spring lingered in his mouth, and he said after a while, "It's not like I didn't once... just, let's not mention the old things. How do you know that I am not a life-saving person?"

Kang Ling didn't answer, but what came back to his mind was the scene when Chen Cang thrust Que Xie into his chest. Although Chen Cang said that Que Xie couldn't kill him, Kang Ling clearly felt a sense of determination at that time, and he didn't care about anything in the world. No memory.

"At the beginning, I didn't think about traveling all over Kyushu, but I kept walking without thinking too much. When I looked back, I suddenly realized that I had been there before, and I had been there before," Kang Ling said.

Chen Cang took a moment to realize that Kang Ling was answering his previous question. Seeing Kang Ling's expression was unhappy, Chen Cang didn't answer the question either.

"Actually...you may not know, little uncle," Kang Ling said, hesitantly, glanced at Chen Cang and continued, "I was born in six other states."

Oh... There was no ripple in Chen Cang's heart, he nodded and did not speak.

Kang Ling kept staring at Chen Cang's reaction, and seeing Chen Cang's unrelated expression, he suddenly wanted to laugh, so he pulled the corner of his mouth, and said softly, "That's right, after all, there is only one little uncle, how could he be the same as others. "

Kyushu is everywhere, and the inner three states are the origins of monks. These monks are clearly trapped in a corner and dare not go out easily, and they are very self-confident.Kang Ling was born in the outer six states when he was young. He survived among demons, but he refused to enter the way of demons and insisted on cultivating immortals.After traveling for several years, I entered the Nei Sanzhou and wanted to seek a fairy fate, but unfortunately no one knows the goods, and I have suffered a lot of grievances.It was a long time before he joined Chu Mountain, and became a leader among the new generation of disciples.

Chen Cang didn't understand why Kang Ling was not his illegitimate son left behind by the people, and he didn't care at all where Kang Ling was born.

The two sat on the ground, the breeze was blowing, and the beautiful scenery on a good day was hard to forget.

A bird with a white head and a black tail flew over and landed on Chen Cang's shoulder without any hesitation.Chen Cang stretched out his index finger and handed it in front of the bird, leading it to walk up to his finger.This bird was extremely ugly, and looked at Chen Cang with dark eyes, and tilted its head as if thinking about what kind of breed Chen Cang was.

"This bird is also from the South China Sea, but this one is smaller and more ugly." Kang Ling was dissatisfied with Chen Cang's gentle treatment of a bird, so he intervened to disturb it.

It's Nanhai again, how persistent is Mrs. Yan to Nanhai?

Hearing this, Chen Cang turned his head, and a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes, "Kang Ling, we encountered a lot of creatures from the South China Sea along the way, and you all said that Madam Yan was an illusion."

"That's right, those things can't live without the South China Sea, not even in this space that Madam Yan guides herself." Kang Ling nodded.

Mrs. Yan's fantasy simulation is frighteningly real. Chen Cang has personally experienced this. Chen Cang asked, "The scene Mrs. Yan imagined in this space should be the same as that of the South China Sea. Why can't she still survive?"

"No matter how powerful Mrs. Yan is, there are things she can't do well," Kang Ling said with a sneering smile. "When you create a space, you feel like you are the creator. In the end, it's just a projection and copying from other places. How does this space look like for Mrs. Yan?" It looks the same as the South China Sea, and the details are the same, but how can the power of creation be so superficial?"

Chen Cang had a faint idea in his mind. He grasped the words "creation" and "projection" mentioned by Kang Ling for a while, then narrowed his eyes slightly, "The South China Sea was born by nature, but this place is just an imitation. It’s lacking substance.”

"Besides, the South China Sea is very special. The creatures in it have to live on the source energy of the South China Sea's core, so I say it's all fake." Kang Ling cracked the corner of his mouth and smiled. Naturally intelligent and comforting.

"Oh..." Chen Cang nodded, and then said: "But this bird is real."

"???" Kang Ling looked bewildered, the pretense he had just pretended was gone with the wind, and he rushed to Chen Cang with a stride, "How is that possible?"

The bird has been restrained by Chen Cang's true energy, unable to fly up, and can only be looked up and down by Kang Ling.

"It's true." Compared to Kang Ling, Chen Cang was much calmer, "I just wanted to give it some real energy, but you told me it was fake at the beginning, but all the real energy has already entered the ring." for a few weeks."

Those who can breathe true energy... can only be living things... But, this...

Kang Ling raised an indescribable expression.

Chen Cang also comforted him: "Yaomo is not unique to the South China Sea."

The embarrassment was finally over, Kang Ling looked up and down again, and then said with difficulty: "I can't admit my mistake, this bird is indeed only found in the South China Sea."

The two looked at each other, Chen Cang did not take it lightly, and pondered: "Then how did this bird break through this limit and survive here?"

Kang Ling: "I said they can't leave the South China Sea because they have to rely on the original Qi of the South China Sea to live. If Madam Yan can find a substitute, it's not impossible."

"A substitute?" Chen Cang was slightly surprised, "Can this be a substitute?"

"Impossible on a large scale," Kang Ling drew a big circle with both hands, "but as far as this bird is concerned, the energy source to support its survival can be found. For example... the heart of the baby, but it is different after all. , so the bird looks a little deformed."

Reminiscent of Mrs. Yan's behavior of raising Zhuanying, she might even be able to find Jiuying's broken corpse directly, and then directly use Jiuying's broken corpse as offering.

Even though he had no expectations for Madam Yan's lower limit, he was a little terrified when he heard it at this time. Chen Cang said: "I'm afraid Madam Yan has already collected a lot of broken corpses of nine infants..."

There are many possibilities for collecting the broken corpses of Jiuying. It may be used to raise South Sea creatures, it may be used as a baby...or it may be to revive Jiuying.

Both of them thought of this possibility. Although the Jiuying Rebellion was very long ago, they both grew up listening to it, and they both understood in their hearts the horror of Jiuying, the kind of power that can destroy the world.

"How is little uncle?" Kang Ling asked while clasping his hands.

Chen Cang's expression was extremely ugly, he let go of the bird and said, "Of course I should go out earlier."

"It's a good thing that I met a junior uncle. If I met someone from another old school, I'm afraid I'm clearly afraid, and I still have to read those rules and regulations, and call the world to go up to Madam Yan." Kang Ling said, only Almost pinching his nose as a gesture of disdain.

After listening to Kang Ling's description, Chen Cang was funny, but it was quite appropriate.The old school is reclusive, aloof, blindfolded, using dogma to restrain themselves, most of them are unhappy in their hearts, pinching their noses and reluctantly obeying, but they refuse to face their heart directly, and they only get out of the ordinary by paying attention to suppressing human nature.

The New School is almost the complete opposite. They join the world, follow their own will, seek advantages and avoid disadvantages, and even rely on their cultivation to interfere in worldly affairs, release their nature, and enjoy the prosperity of the floating world.

It's hard for Chen Cang to say which of the two factions is better, but in recent years the old faction has declined more and more, while the new faction is flourishing and flourishing.

The new school looks very attractive, the only flaw is that it was born too late, and there is no precedent for ascension... However, ascension is nothing but a spiritual sustenance, and the old school has no one in the past thousand years. Most of those who have been clearly confirmed to ascend are just rumors.For example, Mrs. Yan, who has been ascended in the legend, is here to toss people.Oh, by the way, Mrs. Yan has long been infatuated, so she can't be regarded as an old school person.

Kang Ling pursed his lips, "Madam Yan probably let us see this bird on purpose, I really don't understand how she got it wrong."

"I guess, Mrs. Yan should have some kind of restriction that prevents her from leaving this space, at least she has stayed here for a hundred years," Chen Cang recalled what Mrs. Yan said, "she must be suffocated, and she is bored. Extremely, gave birth to these unlimited ways to have fun."

Kang Ling nodded, agreeing, and thinking of the pill again, he felt that Mrs. Yan's taste was too vulgar, and she was really bored for too long, and her mind was twisted.

"Little uncle also stays in Luoxia Palace all the year round, and rarely goes out, won't he panic?" Kang Ling asked curiously, anyway, he absolutely couldn't bear it - Kang Ling wandered outside all year round, and only went back to Chu when he had something to do. In a few days, I have to rush out again.Let alone a hundred years, he couldn't bear it even for a year.

Glancing at Chen Cang quietly, he thought very unkindly in his heart, could it be that Chen Cang was also suffocated... Imagine Chen Cang calmly alone in Luoxia Palace, guarding a pool of water and being disobedient There are also some unknown white flowers on the sword... Everyone must be crazy. If Chen Cang is really possessed, he must have been suppressed.

"Maybe, I can't remember." Chen Cang said indifferently, without going further.

Knowing that this was another area that Chen Cang was unwilling to show others, Kang Ling silently suppressed the unreliable guesses in his heart.