Concentrate

Since half a day was extra, Yu Kongsang also planned to go out at this time, so that he could eat and drink with Xun Yan the next day.

"I'll go too." Xun Yan said.

Yu Kongsang was noncommittal, and with Xun Yan, he would not be trapped in a series of memories, unable to return to reality. 300 years is too long, and this season of spring is too short, without even a single day in between.On the way to find friends, his sense of time and space was confused more than once, and he didn't know what year and month he was in.

Sometimes I also envy, I envy those who can easily get through the tribulation of love, who can afford it and let it go. It's a wind.

And he didn't want the wind to go. The mentors, apprentices and friends in the past 300 years are all involved in him. He wants to ascend to find them, and also wants to accompany Xun Yan day after day.The fetters of mortals bound him, and the chic that was praised by others was not really chic at all.

The hotel is remote and it is not easy to take a taxi. Xun Yan rented one, and Yu Kongsang paid for it. After all, he is a rich man.

Off-roading has always been sand and dirt, and the thick dust on the edge of the window is difficult to wipe off, and the renter and the renter don't care.If Xun Yan doesn't come, everyone else can shrink into seeds, be carried by Yu Kongsang and Xiu Jin, and go away on the clouds and wind.But Xun Yan is not considered a goblin in his life. He has the characteristics of a human being, and he is a real human being. The iron thread grass in his palm is only because of the strength of the mountain, and the imprint is difficult to erase.

Xiu Jin's strength is the pinnacle other than Yu Kongsang, and belongs to the first step among the existing immortal cultivators.His talent and martial arts skills are all first-class, not to mention that he is also hardworking.The spiritual power monitor will definitely not expose him.

Because the makers of these instruments are precisely those who are on the first step, they must have a high school background to stand out in the superficial spells, and besides, they must have good talent and a good mind, otherwise they will not be able to innovate.Combining all these conditions, the number is actually very small.

Such people, although they are not as fast as their predecessors, and they have widened the gap with ordinary people, but they have also stood at the top of the cultivation base and do not want to shrink too close to ordinary people.So leave or create privileges for yourself.Then these instruments must not become a means to restrict them, but to cover them and let them slip out of supervision.Freedom, no one does not want to be free.

And this privilege is now also serving Xiu Jin at the same level.

"Then...ordinary people who know this, I mean the government departments that come into contact with these people, won't they have any countermeasures?" Xun Yan asked. He always felt that in such a big country, any problem could be solved.

"I think, the problem is very difficult. Those who have not reached this level of cultivation can't do it. These secrets are in the hands of larger sects, and ordinary people don't understand this magical system that intersects with reality. Those who have arrived want to protect themselves. The privilege. After all, look at me, even after living for so many years, I still feel privileged."

If the law of the world is a piece of plasticine, the physical chemistry and so on are all in its color, and the spiritual power system of the immortal cultivator is another piece. The two are kneaded together, but the colors do not cross each other.Ordinary people want to study it, which is no different from elementary school students in mountainous areas studying magnetic resonance through books.It is better to let the professionals come directly, so this privilege is actually tacitly allowed.

And these immortal cultivators who yearn for ascension, even though they know that there is no hope of becoming immortals, still devote themselves to cultivation, pay little attention to fame and fortune, and are very satisfied with pleasure.What's more, many things of human beings are not exquisite enough, they simply don't like them.For those who really disrupt social stability, human beings still have the trick of using their strength.

Xun Yan was relieved after hearing the explanation. He thought that the current situation was very good and reassuring.It is very passionate for the whole people to cultivate immortals, but breaking this existing stable rule obviously has more negative effects that are unacceptable to human beings.

Regardless of whether the so-called slavery will be restored, many people like a peaceful life, and most of them have no idea of ​​bringing some big excitement to life.People of their generation have been taught to love peace since they were young, and everyone is afraid of unnecessary wars, and they probably don't want to see bloodshed.

This is a relatively soft era, and people in this era are soft and delicate.He thinks it's good now, watching TV, playing games, going to work, scolding the boss, the family's life, old age, sickness and death, spring, summer, autumn and winter, there is no need for such earth-shaking changes.

After driving for a long time, this neighborhood is actually not close on the human map. Yu Kongsang said it according to the map of the fairies.At [-] o'clock in the afternoon, they reached the edge of the Gobi, which was not a green land, but a desert.

"No, let's go again..." Xun Yan remembered what happened to Erya Mountain last time, but after thinking about it, Yu Kongsang would carry him the whole time, and became a little happy again.The two are in a strange state. The relationship is confirmed, but it is like a secret love. Occasionally, when they find an opportunity to contact, they will feel very good. It is Xun Yan who likes to fall in love with an ambiguous attitude. Every unintentional contact may be A surprise.

Unexpectedly, Yu Kongsang gave him a negative answer.

"It's right here." He got out of the car and went straight to a tall rock.The rock is a bit abrupt at the edge of the next door, because it is almost all gravel, covered with sand and dust blown from the next door, which has become very thick due to time.

As a primary school student in the world of cultivating immortals, Xun Yan watched the mathematician solve calculus.Well, it’s untied, there is no door, no buildings or miniatures of Pixu pavilions, it’s still rocks, Gobi and desert, and when Yu Kongsang steps forward, the person disappears, and Xun Yan and others immediately follow.

The world suddenly changed, and Xun Yan finally realized that the one at the door was actually an illusion.Being able to support the existence of the phantom shows that this place should be well preserved, but I don’t know if there will be a void like Shihua Palace. He stopped Tiantian and Qiancheng who were jumping, and waited for Yu Kongsang to check back.

This is not a sect, the place is so small that it can even be seen at a glance. Apart from the majestic construction of the sect, the cultivators are not extravagant at other times.Without waiting for Yu Kongsang to speak, he knew that there would be no danger here.

Except for Liang Chun and Zhou Chang, the few goblins who are less than a hundred years old are very curious about Bixu Pavilion.The one opened by Yu Kongsang yesterday doesn’t count, it’s too rudimentary, without any arrangement, and finally erected a cloud wall, and was told by Xiu Jin that it was just a very perfunctory illusion.

But this also disappoints them a bit, it is not as magnificent and shocking as the two woods said, to put it bluntly, it is a residence like a paradise, with gurgling streams and beautiful peach blossoms.In fact, it's also very good, Xun Yan likes it very much, this is the environment he wanted before, and finally found that he can't live alone, if you don't like socializing, you have to love Taobao.The deep mountains and old forests can bend the water, but the express delivery can't be delivered.

But it would be great if this kind of place can be placed in his small courtyard. Yu Kongsang said that everyone loves privileges, and he really likes them.He fixed his scorching eyes on Yu Kongsang who came out of the room.

Yu Kongsang asked suspiciously: "What's wrong?"

Xun Yan said it.

"That's easy. Let's take these peach blossoms and water back."

"???"

"No one lives here, and it's a waste to put it here."

Xun Yan understands that their friendship is just like this, and Yu Kongsang himself has a fondness for nostalgia, so he thinks this is pretty good, it is the best of both worlds.

"You're back."

This sentence is not finished all at once, it is short and continuous, and it takes a lot of effort to listen.The old and hoarse voice attracted everyone to look over, and there was a cactus floating beside Yu Kongsang.Before that, Xun Yan once thought that goblins would not age, and they would decay directly from their prime when they reached their destiny.

But now he knows that fairies will age too, like humans and plants.They no longer bloom or bear fruit, and some branches don't even grow leaves, and the sporadic blue color shows their lingering days.This cactus has dry lines on its skin like an old man, and Xun Yan knows that he probably won't live long if he doesn't know anything.

What it said was to Xun Yan and his party, Xun Yan followed his gaze and looked at Brick.This three-year-old, who was even more stable than the piracy industry that is becoming more and more stable now, could only say lightly at this time: "I'm back."

The author has something to say: sad, very sad