Notes on building a city in the immortal world

"It's really boring~~"

Wu Qian sighed a long time.

In fact, compared to Wu Qian's life thousands of years ago, he is not so boring now.

Although Nangongqin took the heart of chaos from him, in exchange, Nangongqin also left behind the thunder beads he drew and the cyan crystal with huge energy, which represents a new direction of rune research, which is enough for witch potential Play for hundreds of years or even longer.

Wu Qian was just a little tired.

It's not that he's tired of studying runes, it's just that when a certain research comes to an end, he will inevitably feel empty.

It's like reading a good book or a good movie, although it feels very satisfying, but there is no one to discuss it with, not even an Amway object, this unsatisfied emptiness.

And Wu Qian didn't do this by accident, he has been empty for thousands of years.

Now that he has obtained eternal life, Wu Qian doesn't know what the end of eternal life will be.

Maybe he will end up becoming part of the mist.

Wu Qian stared at the gray-white mist in the air and thought.

At this time, whispers came from the mist, like cursing from an old man, like a woman crying, or like a child laughing, vaguely, but the content could not be heard clearly.

Wu Qian didn't take it seriously.

He knew that this was the "echo" of fresh souls entering the path of reincarnation.

Creatures who have been in the reincarnation path for a long time are not in such a noisy mood.

When Wu Qian heard this voice, he would usually turn invisible or hide.

As a senior dead house, Wu Qian inevitably has a bit of social phobia. After all, he also had normal aesthetics when he was a human being, and he knows how terrifying he looks like now.

But Wu Qian was not in a good mood today, so he didn't move.

Not long after, a girl's scream came from behind him:

"Yah! Ghost—"

Whether it is a living being or a dead soul, this is too "healthy" sound.

But this voice is only the first one.

Then, as if toppling dominoes, the girl screamed one after another:

"What is there to be afraid of ghosts, there are no ghosts in the way of reincarnation... ah!"

"ah!"

"Wow!"

"twitter!"

……

What is this stuff?Poked a sparrow's nest?

Wu Qian thought with a headache, he turned his head, and saw a "living room" without walls and ceiling in the mist, and a group of female revisionists looked at him in the living room and yelled.

"So it's the 'Reincarnation'!"

But yes, most of the "living people" who can come to the reincarnation are ghost cultivators, and most of the ghost cultivators are similar to ghosts, and they have practiced skills that are close to ghosts and still maintain the characteristics of mortals. And only them.

To be honest, Wu Qian was actually a little afraid of them.

The kind of 'fear' that the dead house is afraid of being charged.

So Wu Qian gave a "tsk", turned around and wanted to escape, but heard a familiar voice from the group of 'sparrows':

"Your Excellency Wu Qian."

"Xiao Zhenyan?"

Wu Qian looked intently, only to realize that Zhenyan was also standing among the nuns.

In fact, Zhenyan is much taller than the female cultivators, and she stands out from the crowd, but I don't know if it's because her temperament is too harmless or for some other reason, but there is not much sense of disobedience among the girls who are glamorous.

Wu Qian was a little strange: "Why did you come here again? Nangongqin has already gone back!"

"That's right, the ancestor is in the cave today." Zhenyan nodded.

He glanced back at Wu Qian. It used to be where Chaos Heart was, but now there was nothing there.

Zhenyan didn't rush to ask, but said, "But I didn't come to reincarnation only because of my ancestors!"

"Then what are you doing here? The air here is not very good for living people," Wu Qian said. He frowned at his female nuns who were still horrified. "These women are exceptions. They are masochists in the first place. Happy to suffer a little."

Why do I feel that you are prejudiced against female nuns.

"I want to find a place to make ice cream on the Road of Reincarnation, and I need a place with strong yin and safety," Zhenyan asked, "Is there a suitable place?"

"Yin Qi is strong and safe... Are these two requirements of yours in conflict?"

Wu Qian complained, but the Dao of Reincarnation is his territory after all, and he really has a place to recommend: "Forget it, come with me! I know there is a suitable place."

Saying so, he floated ahead and led the way.

Zhenyan didn't look at him, but followed behind with a compass.

The needle of this compass turned and pointed to Wu Qian's position.

The reason why there are so many such actions is because Wu Qian's cultivation base has long been out of the realm of ghost cultivation, and is closer to the existence of gods, like Zhenyan's cultivation base, without Nangongqin's protection, just looking directly at him The other party will be hurt, so try to "indirect contact".

Even so, Patriarch Youtan still looked at Zhenyan with admiration.

Just like Wu Qian knew about the 'Reincarnation', some of the female cultivators in Meishe also knew about Wu Qian.

But they regard Wu Qian as an ancient beast, even more terrifying than a beast.

After all, ferocious beasts are called 'beasts', which means that no matter how high their IQ is, they still retain the behavior of wild beasts and lack understanding of human beings. Therefore, no matter how powerful they are, there is still a possibility that they can be defeated.

Not so with the indescribability of the human form.

Whether they are the crystallization of resentment or the sublimation of soul, they usually have the ability to perceive the deepest weakness of human nature, so they are more difficult to deal with than other types. Corresponding to "weird", people call them "creepy things".

And Wu Qian is the strongest monster recorded in Meishe's history.

The female cultivators of Meishe never dared to find out what he was, and even the founder of Meishe had only one sentence about Wu Qian:

"Run away! If you feel its breath, run away as soon as possible!"

Fortunately, Wu Qian himself was quite afraid of them, so the two sides seldom met directly for a long time.

As the person in charge of the Mei Society, Patriarch Youtan only felt the aura of Guo Wuqian in the Jade Slips of Inheritance. She never thought that one day she would see an ordinary monk talking and laughing happily with a strange creature.

Of course, if it's a boss at Nangong Qin's level, it's not surprising that he has friendship with one or two strange creatures.

Wu Qian's words also proved this point.

But what really makes Youtan admire is that Zhenyan's attitude is very calm no matter whether he treats Nangongqin or Wuqian. If they are ordinary friends, they have to be said to be a kind of talent.

On the contrary, on my own side, I feel that it is a bit cheeky to call myself an "ally" with such a young master Yan.

Zhenyan didn't know what Youtan was thinking.

In fact, he doesn't really care whether Meishe is an ally or a subordinate, as long as he can do things well anyway.

Just like now, Zhenyan is only going to find a suitable place to hand over the ice cream recipe to the sisters of Meishe. It is best to act quickly so that he can go back to the cave as soon as possible.

——I don't know why, recently Zhenyan felt that something was wrong as long as he was a little bit away from his ancestors.

It's a pity that there seemed to be some mistakes in the previous statement, and Wu Qian led them away for half an hour.

"Your Excellency Wu Qian, is it difficult to find the place? If it is really impossible..."

"Not far, just ahead."

"You said that before tea time." Zhenyan complained.

This time it is really "not far".

After another ten steps, the fog suddenly disappeared.

"It's so cold!"

Except for Zhenyan, all the female cultivators shuddered uncontrollably.

He was surprised to see an ice field suddenly appeared in front of him. Not only was the aurora shrouded above it, but there were also several floating islands floating in the air, which were beautiful and beautiful, like a world of ice and snow in fairy tales.

Zhenyan didn't know how such a large ice sheet was hidden behind the thin mist.

And facing such a beautiful scenery, Zhenyan's eyes were attracted by the deep pool in the middle of the ice field.

It was a small hole.

It was black and bottomless, like a pitch-black eye.

Obviously on this bonsai-like ice field, this hole is not eye-catching, but Zhenyan couldn't help staring at the deep pool the moment he stepped into the ice field.

"Don't go there! If you fall, I can't explain to Nangong Qin!"

Seeing this, Wu Qian raised his sleeves and stopped Zhenyan with a gust of wind.

Zhenyan was fine, the nuns almost cried.

They suddenly felt that their teeth were chattering.

This place is nice.

Zhenyan originally only wanted to find a free refrigerator, but now he got a freezer where he can freeze himself.

But the problem is that there is not only Zhenyan here.

Zhenyan glanced at the Meishe nuns hugging each other, and looked suspiciously at Wu Qian.

"Are you sure it's harmless to the souls of the living?"

"Hey, just wait and see." Wu Qian smiled.

He glanced at Zhenyan in surprise.

In fact, Wu Qian didn't remind the temperature here on purpose, just wanted to see Zhenyan's distressed appearance, but he didn't respond at all, which made Wu Qian feel very strange.

Zhenyan also felt a little strange seeing the female cultivator of Meishe shivering from the cold.

He knew that with his own cultivation, he should be similar to these female cultivators, or even more embarrassed.

——In terms of spiritual consciousness alone, Zhenyan is far inferior to these female cultivators who have been reincarnated several times.

But not only did he not feel cold, he was also warm.

This warm feeling is still very familiar...

"boom--"

At this time, the ground shook.

Amidst the surprised cries of the female nuns, a stream of steaming liquid sprayed out from the black hole in the center of the ice field, and the golden-red water column rushed straight into the pitch-black void.

"Yang Lingshui?" Zhenyan murmured.

"That's right, it's Yangling water." Wu Qian triumphantly explained to Zhenyan, "Don't think it's a simple hot spring, you know that the way of reincarnation is actually made up of two yin and yang fish! Now we have yin fish On the back of your body, this fountain is the water column it sprays, from here, it can even send you back to the sun."

I am not dead, why should I pay back the sun.

Zhenyan complained in his heart, but touched his heart with his hand.

He knew why the warmth just now was so familiar, wasn't it the breath of Yang Lingshui on his ancestor's body? !

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