Notes on building a city in the immortal world

Sheng Yuhua turned into a red bird and flew towards the "steel rope" stretched across the air.

Feeling its breath, the sparrow that was originally parked on the "steel rope" flew away with a bang.

Shengyu didn't care, tilted his head and looked down.

The streets are full of people, people, people.

Shengyu has never seen so many human beings, even the largest mortal empire has not so many people.

Fortunately, after discovering that this was a human city, Sheng Yu withdrew his breath and turned into a mortal bird, so as not to be noticed by the local cultivators. Birds want to be caught as pets, or used to refine alchemy!

However, with so many human beings, until now, Shengyu has not found the breath of a cultivator.

Even the content of spiritual power in the air is almost zero.

"Is the young master really in such a place?" Sheng Yu muttered anxiously.

Shengyu came to this city through the water mirror, tracing the taste of the soul.

Shengyu's actions are very simple.

Although the young master's physical body is "dead", the soul should still be there!

It's just that the "little thing" without a heart can't hurt the soul.

Once you have a soul, whether you want to change your body or reshape your physical body, it's a trivial matter!

Shengyu is such a bird who is good at grasping the essence of things, yo!

And what the big tiger and the dead bug didn't know was that Sheng Yu was also present when Mei She was showing the martial arts to the young master!Although it is impossible to find the soul after reincarnating once like the female cultivator of Meishe, it is still very easy to find the target by following the taste of the soul in this life.

What's more, there are water mirrors that can help.

The only thing that makes Shengyu a little strange is the spiritual power consumed by this spell.

Shengyu in the stage of transforming gods almost couldn't afford the spiritual power of this spell. Fortunately, Shengyu didn't run far at that time, and was at the bottom of the crater at the bottom of the Nangong Qinjing Room.

There was still a layer of cyan crystals that Nangongqin hadn't cleaned up.

That is to say, the electricity contained in those crystals made up for the lack of magic power and sent Shengyu to its destination.

Recalling that moment, Shengyu shook his red feathers, still feeling terrified.

This stupid bird head didn't even think about it, it used up this level of power when it came here, how will it go back from this world without a little aura later.

It doesn't even have the spiritual power to find Nangong Zhenyan now.

"Yo, the spiritual energy here is too thin!" Sheng Yu pecked at his long black hair wrapped around his paws.

That was Nangong Qin's hair.

Under normal circumstances, to find a person's soul, it is of course best to use the other person's physical body.

However, in the case of Nangong Zhenyan, it is difficult to say whether the connection between the soul and the body was broken because of Zhenyan's death, so the "smart" Shengyu thought of using the blood relationship between Nangongqin and Zhenyan.

Even if there are several generations apart, and the blood relationship is even less similar, as long as there is a "causality" such as direct blood, it is possible to rely on the soul of the ancestor to search for descendants—anyway, the descendants of the Nangong family are theoretically only this one ——Considering that Nangong Qin is still in the Mahayana period, the spell effect will be better.

Of course, Shengyu never doubted the possibility that the young master of his family was not the "young master".

It didn't expect the aura here to be so weak that even with Nangongqin's hair, it couldn't be traced.

When he was in the midst of encountering troubles, it suddenly smelled a fragrance.

The aroma of the cake.

Shengyu was familiar with the scent of cake.

Shengyu was shocked immediately. He shook his feathers and flew towards the scent, only to find that the scent was wafting from a fat woman.

Sure enough, the young master is nearby!

Shengyu knew very well that his young master would feed wherever he went, so he flew in front of the woman, and flapped his wings vigorously, stirring up a gust of wind.

The woman narrowed her eyes because of the wind.

When she opened her eyes again, she saw her "acquaintance" walking towards her.

"It smells so delicious!" The "acquaintance" exclaimed, "Is there a new cake shop around here?"

"Where is the new one, it is the one at the entrance of the alley!"

"Master did it?"

"No, they seem to have a new apprentice."

"It's time to recruit apprentices! It would be a pity if the master's skills are lost!"

The woman smiled and replied that she didn't notice that the passers-by around her were looking at her strangely, because in their eyes, this woman was talking to herself on the road.

But Shengyu left the woman behind and flew towards the direction she came from.

Shengyu's luck is always good.

It didn't fly far, and saw a familiar figure around the corner.

"Young master~~"

Shengyu shouted happily, it rushed towards the figure, but turned sharply at the last moment and almost hit the wall.

The figure below raised his head if he felt something.

Shengyu naturally saw his face.

That face is exactly the same as Shengyu's target person, Nangong Zhenyan, but if you look closely, you will find that he is actually several years younger than the Zhenyan Shengyu knows, and he looks fifteen or sixteen years old.

Moreover, he is a complete mortal.

Mortals naturally cannot see through Shengyu's disguise.

So the boy quickly looked away suspiciously, threw away the trash in his hand, and turned back.

"Yo, I almost made a mistake." Shengyu muttered.

But, it really seems like ah!

The appearance, smell, and color of the soul are almost exactly the same.

Shengyu also felt that there would be no such a coincidence, it stopped on a nearby branch, and watched the boy walk into the cake shop.

But the boy didn't stay in the store for long.

Through the glass window of the shop, Sheng Yu saw what the boy had said to the shop owner, so he picked up the schoolbag hanging on the shelf and walked out again.

The boy didn't take a few steps, but the shop owner chased him out with a bag as if he remembered something.

"Wait a minute, Nangong!"

"?"

"A copy of your courier was sent to us yesterday, and I forgot to give it to you."

"Mine?" The boy called 'Nangong' widened his eyes in surprise.

He took the package from the shopkeeper, thanked him and left.

But after Shengyu waited for the boy to walk more than a dozen steps, he repeated his tricks and flapped his wings again, blowing up the wind.

So the owner of the bakery, who was about to return to the shop, paused. He saw his neighbors greeting him.

"Oh, the child laborer has gone to school?"

"What child labor! He's over 16 years old!" the bakery owner retorted angrily.

"But he's still a high school student, right? Look at the uniforms, the school is pretty good, so don't delay them."

"Where is it! He came here by himself! And his family is really strange, a well-behaved top student doesn't even pay living expenses, forcing the child to come out to work at such a young age..."

"Sure enough, it's not the young master!" Sheng Yu muttered.

Its young master only has Nangong Qin as a relative, so there will be no "family"!

Although Shengyu thought so, he still chased after the boy.

And the boy named "Nangong" in front was looking at his courier while walking.

Shengyu also felt that the package called "Express" was suspicious.

It sensed a familiar spiritual force, which was particularly obvious in this world without the slightest spiritual energy.

But the boy didn't seem to want to take it apart.

Shengyu looked at the boy's back, hesitated for a while, and finally flapped his wings vigorously.

"I'm sorry! Anyway, you are not the real young master!" Sheng Yu said.

The gust of wind swept towards the boy.

The boy didn't know that a little red bird was plotting against him. He narrowed his eyes because of the wind blowing in his face. When he opened his eyes again, he saw a friend walking beside him:

"Yo, your family sent you something!"

"Impossible! They haven't even paid the living expenses for several months, how can they send me something?!" The boy said, "Besides, even if they want to send it, it should be sent to the school!"

"Is that from a classmate?"

"It's impossible, right? If those guys know, I'll be in trouble! Our school prohibits part-time jobs!"

"Actually, if they found out, it would be a good thing to tell your parents! In this way, the fact that they didn't give you living expenses would be known by your great-grandfather?"

"...Great-grandfather won't care! He is just happy that my dad is willing to go back and inherit the family business, so what am I?"

"You are also his descendant!"

"But my dad has a new wife and a new son. That's the real family... Heck, since he said he wanted to be free back then, don't come back if he has the ability to mess around! Now he thinks I'm in the way." The boy's face There was a sneer on the face.

Shengyu looked a little frightened, because the young master of his family had always been so gentle and never had such a hostile smile.

But the young man soon showed Sheng Yu's familiar smile again: "But the master bakery in this bakery is very good! I begged for a long time before they agreed to keep mine! So I didn't tell anyone about the part-time job!"

The "friend" who didn't actually exist reminded the boy, "Then, where did that courier come from?"

"Let me see……"

The boy finally tore open the package in his hand.

Inside is a heart.

Mechanical.

Its gears were still creaking and turning, and there was a note attached to it.

"...The contract is established?" the young man asked strangely.

He looked at the heart hesitantly, wanting to pick it up.

Shengyu swooped over in an instant.

"Yo yo!" That is the soul of my young master!

Shengyu was so nervous that the hairs on his neck stood on end.

It knows where it is!

This is Nangong Zhenyan's "past"!

This young man is Nangong Zhenyan, not Nangong Zhenyan!

If he made a different decision from Nangong Zhenyan, a new "future" would be created.

For example, if he picks up this "heart" now, and his soul is swallowed up by the future Nangong Zhenyan who came back from the world of cultivating immortals, then he will be "reborn" at this moment, maybe he will get a script of urban rebirth to slap his face. maybe.

But Shengyu also knew that once the soul and the body were combined, it would be very difficult for the young master of his family to go back!

After all, human beings are different from their spirit birds.

As a spiritual bird, Shengyu only needs enough spiritual power to travel through time and space.

And □□mortal human beings, if they want to pass through their physical bodies, they must cultivate to the Mahayana stage and step through the void!

"Yo!" Give me the young master's soul!It's for your own good too!

Sheng Yu screamed, trying to snatch the heart from the "boy"'s hand.

"What's the matter with this bird?!" The "boy" didn't know Shengyu's painstaking efforts, he dodged left and right, and even tried to hand the package in his hand to his friend: "Help me get it, I... ..."

Huh?Do I have a friend to whom I can confide in my problems at home?

Who was I talking to just now? !

Looking at the empty side, the boy thought blankly.

Shengyu didn't miss this opportunity, grabbed the mechanical heart and flew into the sky.

However, Shengyu didn't notice that Nangong Qin's long hair, which was wrapped around his claws, fell down and fell into the hands of "Nangong Zhenyan from the past", and then disappeared.

Shengyu flew upwards with only one brain.

It didn't know how high it flew, and suddenly, a hand caught it.

Shengyu shouted happily:

"Master! Yo!"

The author has something to say: Thanks to the little angel who irrigates the nutrient solution: 1 bottle of Song of the Evening Cloud;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard! O(∩_∩)O~~