This is My Planet

Chapter 401 No need for a hundred years

After a lively scene ended, it was impossible for Xia Guixuan to just be ridiculous there.

Everyone has important things to do, Xiao Jiu Moxue has a lot of things to do, You Wu and Yan Wuyue went to the western star field. When the god-descendant king was pouring out his fortune, only Xia Guixuan was left in his arms, slowly flying away on an auspicious cloud.

The figurine does not fit into his arms, but sits cross-legged next to his legs, and the two pose in the same style, sitting leisurely on the clouds and looking around.

Leaving Great Xia Continent, other places were originally the country of Obscurity, her hometown.

It's a bit like looking at it all the way when you brought You Wu back to Zelt, and it's similar this time. The two situations are very similar, so they can fit together. Xia Guixuan knew about Yunyou's mood, so he took her to Chengyun to watch it all the way.

Also see for yourself.

Many things, if you watch the past slowly and scan with your spiritual thoughts, what you get will be a different scenery.

"In fact, everyone's practice is growing faster than you expected, right? You predicted that there will be a wave of breakthroughs in strength within a hundred years. I think one or two of them have made breakthroughs obviously. Maybe it won't take long before you can see the third and fourth Wuxiang, and then more Taiqing is on the way." Maybe it's rare to be alone with Xia Guixuan. The figurine is in a good mood.

Xia Guixuan said: "One hundred years refers to the entire ethnic group. As for the few of them, the main reason is that this war belongs to their obsession. This is very important for the benefits of cultivation..."

Everyone has really made a breakthrough.

Previously, Shang Zhaoye was trying to break through the middle stage of Wuxiang, Xia Guixuan asked her to find Youwu to learn from it, although Ma'er was jealous and didn't ask for advice on the spot, but of course there was communication afterwards, maybe the next time we meet, Shang Zhaoye will be in the middle stage of Wuxiang.

And coming back this time, Yan Wuyue, Ling Moxue and both of them are on the road to consummation in the late Qianyuan period, and they are only one step away from the great hurdle of Wuxiang.

How long has it been? Just within a month.

It can't be measured by time, but the end of a long-standing important matter, which is very meaningful to practice, if someone directly breaks Wuxiang, Xia Guixuan probably won't be surprised.

That dragon's ao was eye-catching in the battle, and it was closed after the battle. Xia Guixuan felt that the third Wuxiang of the god-born would appear soon, and there might be more. There are only two of the pitiful four priests left, and it is estimated that there is still room to make up for it.

Cultivation really does not depend entirely on resources, it is important to have a complete state of mind, experience and knowledge, which are all important.

The figure said: "Are you sure that the whole ethnic group needs a hundred-year plan? Why don't I think it's not necessary... You see."

Xia Guixuan looked up into the distance.

In front of the vast sea area, misty waves are vast.

There are monks occupying the fairy island, and the glow of the fairy way faintly penetrates the sky. From time to time, the brilliance of spells or sword glows flashes by, the fragrance of the elixir, and the clear song of the boy picking the medicine, echoing leisurely.

Just like the sound of books you can hear when walking in the school, it is a sign of civilization, and you will know it at first sight.

If you just look at it from the outside, there is no difference from the past, most of the time, monks are like this.

But in the eyes of immortal gods like Xia Guixuan and Luyou who can look up to Qi, the difference is huge.

Without the killing spirit, only the tranquility of living in seclusion in the fairy mountain remains.

Without the chaotic and overwhelmed qi, you can see peace and serenity.

So the fairy air is fluttering, the precious light is kind, the real sea of ​​fairy spirits.

It can be seen that there are signs of an imminent breakthrough everywhere in the hidden "potential". If this war has the meaning of "fulfilling obsession" for Yan Wuyue, Ling Moxue and even Long Ao, why not for others?

Both.

The invasion of Zelt broke the self-indulgent Canglong descendant of the enclosure. From then on, foreign enemies invaded. From then on, we knew the vastness of the universe, and from then on we saw technological civilization. It was more than two hundred years of spiritual shock and bloody struggle, until now, it has finally subsided.

It doesn't take a hundred years, now is the breakthrough wave.

The figurine sits next to Xia Guixuan, and two figures, one big and one small, sit on the clouds, looking at the mist in the fairy mountain, silently.

Same representation, different core. Today's leisurely and peaceful descendants of the gods are the real civilization of immortality.

Ethnic disputes, righteousness and evil, power, resources, conquest and plunder should not be immortals.

Although Xia Guixuan's cultivation process is full of battles, the core of the fairy characters is always to be free and unrestrained. The fight was originally to defend this point, but it is a pity that it never ends, and it almost makes people forget what the original meaning of cultivation is.

Xia Guixuan didn't forget it, the name belonged to Xuanmen, not to fighting. What is Xuan? Wonderful, secret, mysterious and mysterious, the door of all wonders. Knowledge and exploration are his themes.

His curiosity and love for having fun are typical manifestations of this way. Maybe some of the things he does are not too different from vulgarity. It is still the same sentence, with similar signs but different cores. It's just that you need to know very well in your mind, otherwise you can't figure it out, and that's called losing your mind.

The figurine sighed in a low voice: "The future of the descendants of the gods I once dreamed of... has already been realized. No matter how much we have worked hard, it is actually not as good as the Father God leaving the customs and saying a word."

Xia Guixuan was silent for a moment, then shook his head: "No, it's because you once rose up and then fell into the abyss that the descendants of the gods are eagerly looking forward to reuniting. Even if I don't leave the customs, Zhao Ye hooked up with Yu Xun to pretend to be the father god, maybe it would be really useful. I can only be called returning to my proper place when I leave the customs, and even to some extent, it made up for your vacancy."

The figurine looked up at him: "Are you being modest?"

"No, I told Zhao Ye and the others before that what I expect is that the descendants of the gods can rely on themselves, not me. If I really can't stand it anymore, I don't want to make a move yet."

"So you and Gongsun Jiu's Everyone Like a Dragon met eyes, even though she once tried to leave you behind."

"Yes, even if you tried to tear me apart."

The figurine smiled: "True fatherly demeanor. But Father God, it may not be possible. Gongsun Jiu cannot do without you. Without your support, she will probably become a vicious dragon against the tide. We are also... a group of dragons without a leader. Whether it is commendatory or derogatory is hard to say clearly."

"Sooner or later. Just like now, even if I disappear suddenly, as long as the temple is there, they only need such a beacon in their hearts. On the contrary, if Zhaoye disappears, there will be some problems... But it is not impossible to replace it gradually."

The figure silently looked at the sea and sky in the distance, and said in a low voice: "So... the one who can disappear the most is actually me..."

"No, it's just that Xiaoru is taking your place now... That Erha's brain circuit is different from that of ordinary people. I thought she would make a mess, but unexpectedly she looks pretty good."

In the distance is a fairy island in the sea. There is a fair for cultivating immortals on the island. The monks exchange items and skills.

This is a kingdom with a king, and no one can be unscrupulous.

The revival of the God-descendant society is visible to the naked eye.

Although this is only the tip of the iceberg, leopards can already be seen.

The recovery of a society is obviously not a single factor. Xia Guixuan always felt that Yin Erha's share of the credit was not small, and it could not be summed up by nonsense. Of course, if she and Shang Zhaoye didn't have a place in town, then some of her actions would really be nonsense, and it can only be said that they complement each other.

But in fact, Yin Erha doesn't really want to be a queen, a promising career. The meaning of driving ducks to the shelves is stronger, mainly because he has inherited the hazy self, which is responsible for the ethnic group, just like picking up a little demon back then.

Xia Guixuan felt that Yin Xiaoru's past had never been free from the influence of Youyou.

After all, it was originally a person.

Suddenly, a fat car flew by in the sky, and a monk of Huiyang was driving in it wearing a pair of sunglasses.

Xia Guixuan: "?"

Figure: "..."

All fairy spirits were wiped out at this moment.

"Hey, this one!" Xia Guixuan grabbed the fat car by the tail: "Wait, I have something to ask you."

The monk turned his head angrily, and was about to see who ignored the traffic laws so much, but he caught sight of Father God, and brought the figure of the former Fox King...

The monk's face turned green: "Father Father Father God Father God..."

"Don't worry about it, let me ask you, you are a dignified cultivator of Huiyang, you have the ability to move mountains and fill seas, you can fly however you like, even if you need to use utensils, there are countless flying magic weapons available, how do you drive a fat car... oh no, a small air-cushioned plane?"

"This is the same style as His Majesty, Father God." The monk said: "Your Majesty likes it, so everyone naturally follows suit. This is why the king of Chu is so slender, and there are many in the palace... Oh no, this code is not used like that..."

"Okay, what about your sunglasses?"

"Oh, this is the same model as Ms. Ling's. It's an old model that was advertised a long time ago. It's almost out of print. I spent a lot of Lingshi to take it."

Xia Guixuan held back his stomach and didn't know how to vomit, before saying for a long time: "That is to say, these are women's sunglasses."

Cultivator: "..."

As expected of God the Father, his focus is different from others.

The monk apologized and said with a smile: "Congratulations to the return of the father god, stepping through Zelt. Everyone has been looking forward to it for a long time... Uh, is this a figurine made according to the appearance of the former king? It's so cute hahaha..."

Xia Guixuan grieved and choked out another sentence: "I only regret that I didn't come back sooner. If I delay it for another month or two, I'm afraid that all the descendants of the gods will be infected and become Erha!"

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