Vol 3 Chapter 1102: Hometown

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Xinyue, located in the north of the central part of the Divine Land, is named after the famous Yuexin Mountain in the region. Thousands of years ago, this place was originally a forbidden place for holy infant education. The acquired here broke the many witch wishes of the holy infant education here, making it a famous place for today's Faxian Tao. then. In the troubled times of the Devil Emperor, this place has become one of the last pure lands that has never fallen due to the guarding of high-level monks.
After Hong Tian accidentally came to this world, he killed all the elites of Faxian Dao in the past, and also forced Jin Faxian Dao to unite and form a Xianmeng to fight against all possible threats in the universe.
And the place where the Xianmeng first assembled, is where the Demon Emperor's forces did not touch.
Above Xinshan, is the Xianmeng Altar.
Wang Qi stood on the slightly tilted deck of the Lingzhou boat, looking at the Xinyue fairy city hidden in the faint clouds in the distance.
"When I came here last time, I was only in a period of Qi training. I ca n’t even count on the current practice, but I was brought by Sister Xiang. I passed by in seven or eight years. Looking at this place, I feel really a bit confused. . "
Chen Youjia stood beside Wang Qi. She arrived: "At this distance, we can fly over by ourselves."
Wang Qi laughed: "The last time I came, I made a spirit boat all the way. This time I was able to fly by myself."
The two held hands and directly turned into two streamers between the speeches, escaping to the door of the Xinyue fairy city.
Since most monks can fly, the Spirit Boat is not like the plane of the earth and cannot go halfway.
Wang Qi and Chen Youjia are now on their way to Wanfamen. However, the headquarters of Wanfamen was still in the same place as Tiansuanmen, in Yizhou, Dongtu, Shenzhou. Xijiang is in the westernmost part of Shenzhou, so when these two people go to Wanfamen, they will definitely pass through the middle land area.
However, when they came to Xinyue, who was close to Beihuang, there was a meaning of detour.
However, this is part of Wang Qi's plan. He came here to do one or two things he wanted to do before.
After crossing the clouds and clouds that enveloped the entire city, the bustling city jumped into sight. This is a strange city. The structure of cornice bucket arch is very common here. However, every building here is towering into the sky. The promenade spreads in mid-air, like a flying rainbow turned several times by a prism.
This is a three-dimensional city.
Looking at the still surging crowd in front of him, Wang Qi shook his head and felt emotion again.
Due to the existence of the eternal class, the division between mortals and monks was very serious. When he first entered the Tao, he thought that the so-called Xianmeng was a fairy-tale world with a wrong style, and Shenzhou was the productivity before the first industrial revolution.
At that time, who could have imagined that the power of the expedition to the Xinghai was hidden in the darkness of the Xianmeng, the dragon race was actually an ancient super civilization, and every large celestial body in this solar system had cosmic monsters sleeping?
At first I thought of myself as the ordinary fairy world in the wrong style ... It was really naive and ridiculous.
"What laughing."
Wang Qi shook his head: "It was a stupid thing."
Wang Qi took Chen Youjia and walked casually on the streets of Xinyue City.
When he was in Xinyue, he spent most of his time in the fairy courtyard, and did not walk through this city several times. Even if there is, it is just a way to exercise to buy some food. Even because there were too few visits, he did not know which store had delicious food and where there was a century-old store.
However, the city is still full of memories for him.
"Here is where I really know this world." Wang Qi secretly sighed in his heart.
Excluding the short days with his father and grandfather, his entire childhood was actually spent in a muddle. At the beginning, Li Ziye made him aware of the truth of the universe, Xiang Qi brought him into contact with this fairy road, and Su Junyu instilled ideas for him. Only in this city did his life come alive.
It was here that he really picked up the ideals of his previous life.
"Actually, you don't need to show such a nostalgic look at all?" Chen Youjia reminded in a small voice: "Last year when you dived, in order to upgrade the formation, Xin Yuecheng was also rebuilt. The street view here may not be the same as your seven The same thing I saw before. "
"Well feelings, feelings." Wang Qi smiled and dragged Chen Youjia to the mountain.
The closer to the mountain, the fewer people there are. It is forbidden to fly in the Xinyue city, but the monks in the Tandan period are extremely quick just by their body. Soon, the two arrived in the middle of Xinshan Mountain.
This is where the Xinyue Xianyuan is located.
"Xin Yuexianyuan." Wang Qi took a look from afar: "What about student days ..."
"The teacher who taught you mathematics was afraid to see you now." Chen Youjia rarely laughed.
Today, Wang Qi has a very high status among the fortune-tellers, almost comparable to the overhaul of Xiaoyao period. The average fortune-teller, even if he is the Yuanshen Yuanshen, must be weak in the face of Wang Qi. In particular, the theory of "incompleteness", which denies the ideal of mathematics, is basically not afraid of anyone.
"Oh, I remember the lecturer's surname ... What's the surname? Hao?" Wang Qi shook his head: "If he is a sect, he might wish to have a banquet to treat me."
Chen Youjia hummed: "People will teach you this way, but you have this attitude? Respect teachers and respect?"
"I happened to be self-taught ..."
Wang Qi is telling the truth. The category with the smallest difference between the earth universe and the Divine Universe is mathematics, and his previous mathematics level is very good. After listening to a few sessions, he found that this course does not need to spend too much time. If it weren't for the mathematics class in the fairy yard, how to apply the theory to actual spells and martial arts was also included. Wang Qi might just drop this class.
However, Wang Qi did not stay here any more. Soon, he and Chen Youjia went on.
Further up, it is the mausoleum of Xianmeng.
This is the place where all the martyrs and law-enforcers who died in burial were buried in the past 500 years since the founding of Xianmeng.
The tomb of the Shoujiang Envoy is in Xijiang. In the dark part, the victims who died in the battle with the fairy are temporarily unable to appear in front of the world or mourn in public, so they are buried in the moon. If one day, the human race can really surpass the planet's gravitational circle, the names of those who died will be seen again.
This cemetery is very different from Wang Qi's imagination. There are no huge stone monuments here, but small stone towers. These stone towers are not very far apart-even more compact than the cremation cemeteries on earth.
Below each little stone tower is a security guard or law enforcement martyr who died in his job.
Since the body of the monk may also reveal the secret of the practice, Xianmeng always advocates cremation. The tombs were so compact that they were to leave a place for those who died later.
"The level was not enough at the time, and I didn't know that the tomb was here, so close to the Xinyue Xianyuan." Wang Qi shook his head, feeling a trace of regret in his heart.
This cemetery had certain rules at the beginning, and you must apply in advance if you want to sweep the tomb. When he was in Xianyuan, he was just an ordinary monk. He had no way of knowing this, and he didn't know where to apply. After the completion of Xinyue Xianyuan, he was directly dispatched to Shenjing, and he could not leave one step after another. Afterwards, he turned around in Xihai again, which was a series of things. In addition to helping Zhenjiezi find the root of the blood, he really has no free time.
But up to now, many things of Xianmeng have been transparent to him. Coupled with the cultivation of behavior and the promotion of status, many things that were difficult to do at the beginning are now just reaching out.
Wang Qi walked towards the cemetery. At this time, a monk wearing a gray robe shone and appeared in front of Wang Qi. This is a monk of Yuanshen period. He looked at Wang Qi and wondered: "This Daoist ..."
Wang Qi took out his immortal book, "I am Wang Qi, who made an appointment a few days ago, and came to sweep the grave of the old man."
"Wang Qi ..." The Yuanshen Period Master who was guarding the mausoleum was surprised and almost called out.
Wang Qi? This is not the peerless genius in the past one or two years, is it considered to be a future monk in the free period ... he has already been the god?
Wang Qi made a "Pouting" gesture and pointed to the surrounding area: "The deceased is greater."
"I'm sorry, I was abrupt." The priest of the Yuanshen period took out a bronze mirror and checked Wang Qi's immortal book. After confirming that it was correct, he let it go. I saw his finger slide twice in the void, condensing Fu Zhuan. After that, a thin film of light appeared on the cemetery. There is another small hole on it. The Yuanshen period monk said: "The old friend you want to see, Li Ziye, the security guard, is at the fourth row of the 9th row in the East Eight District, the one on the left."
Wang Qi nodded and walked in. The light film closes quickly and then becomes transparent.
The park is not large, and there are not many small towers. Xianmeng originally planned the cemetery with "ten thousand years", and now only five hundred years have passed. Naturally, many places are empty.
Security guards and law enforcement envoys do not often encounter dangerous battles, and there are few martyrs. Li Ziye's cemetery is one of the newest here. However, the pavilion-like dwarf pine next to the tomb of Li Ziye reminded Wang Qi that this was already a tomb nearly ten years ago.
"Sorry, brother, I came here so late." Wang Qi sat down in front of Li Ziye's tomb: "I don't know what you were better at life, and I don't like the whole set of rules, so the tribute is gone. ... "
Wang Qi took out three small stacks of paper: "However, Ximen's twenty-three calculations that you can't forget before you die, but solved a few more."
"The first question is continuum, the second question is contradictory, the tenth question is judgmental ... I can pat on the chest and say that most of it was made by me."
After a while, Wang Qi sighed: "In the beginning, you saved my life. For this Shenzhou you love, it should not be a loss."
The paper in Wang Qi's hands spontaneously ignited without fire, and soon turned into fly ash completely, and went away with the wind.
"In addition, brother, I have also done a few important things recently. On Linghuang Island, the ancient Faxiu has been completely eliminated by me-one does not stay, absolutely one does not stay. At that time, the emperor of the Jijitiantiandao was carrying I also chopped it with my own hand-the meat is a bit hard, but it is not too difficult. That was probably the traitor of the Xianmeng ... If he was really a traitor, I would pull him out sooner or later and kill him. . "
"No one else will lie here for the same reasons as you."
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