Chapter 4217 Isn’t It Beautiful?

Fast forward ten years.

Zhou Shu and the Mu tribe met at the predetermined fairy city.

The Mu Clan led Yunzhi on their way at a high speed. They spent a lot of effort and encountered hundreds of interceptions along the way. The Mu Clan were basically chased along the way and faced danger at all times... The double pressure of body and mind made them He looked quite haggard, but he also got a lot of exercise.

Already a reliable warrior.

Everyone gathered together and after resting for a few days, they headed towards Xianshu City. The team became very large. The Tan Family, Xu Family and several outside sects who had been prepared for a long time joined in. They will jointly take on the responsibility of protection. The Wood Clan also has tasks such as the Tianfu Sect and so on.

Zhou Shu was not among them.

He left early. At his speed, it would only take a few years to get to Yuntong, which is the nearest place to him. It would take too long to go with others. Moreover, a saint reminded him that the person most likely to cause danger in the outer realm is not Cihang. Zong or the Mu clan, but himself.

This was indeed the case. After only half a month of walking, Zhou Shu was surrounded by an inexplicable barrier.

Snapped!

The barrier opened in response.

Zhou Shu was a little surprised. This barrier was no weaker than the ones he encountered before.

My own growth is not small.

At the current level, the only way to judge whether one has made progress is by fighting against a saint.

"I mean well, what are you doing!?"

A voice came into the sea of ​​consciousness, sounding a little angry.

Zhou Shu said nothing, staring ahead, constantly increasing his strength and concentration, until a bright golden door appeared in front of him.

This is the wonderful door that one must go through to become a saint, and it is also the mist in the eyes of a saint.

You can really do it yourself.

After seeing the gate, he did not go through it, but continued to increase the power of Shu, along with his perception.

Gradually, a vague figure appeared behind the mist. It was vaguely identifiable as a tall middle-aged man, with a hint of surprise in his bright eyes.

Zhou Shu raised his hand, "I've met senior."

"You...you can really see me?"

The middle-aged man was slightly shaken and looked at Zhou Shu behind the door, feeling panicked for a moment.

Zhou Shu said calmly, "I'll do it once I try it. I didn't know it was possible beforehand."

These ten years were not in vain for him. He understood chaos, improved the way of Shu, coupled with the daily reminders of Saint Qiu, and integrated his past knowledge and experience. He finally crossed the threshold and stood in front of the gate. The Lord of Reincarnation was right. That's right, he had seen the gate a long time ago. As long as there is a threshold, he can quickly step on it.

See, standing in front of the door does not mean that you can pass by. Of course, Zhou Shu doesn't want to go by now.

After passing this door, the world will be different, and the heavens will become real shackles. It is better to stay outside.

Now he estimates that his level should be similar to that of Elder Ying, but it has only been in the past few years. When he returns to Xianshu City and integrates Jianmu's huge memory, Shu Zhidao will definitely improve qualitatively.

The middle-aged man paused for a moment and said slowly, "No wonder they are optimistic about you. They did not choose the wrong person."

"Senior, what's the matter?"

Zhou Shu was immersed in Shu Zhili's sensibility, pondering the gates of wonders, and further comprehending chaos. He clearly realized that in fact, the period before a saint becomes a saint is the best opportunity for practitioners to comprehend the laws of chaos. It's just that when most people reach this moment, they are unwilling to wait any longer. They all want to become a saint as early as possible and transcend heaven and earth. But they don't know that the so-called transcendence may be just another reincarnation given to you by the heavens, without even memory. of reincarnation.

The middle-aged man said slowly, "I want to block your aura because someone is following you."

"Thank you for your kindness, senior."

Zhou Shu seemed to be thinking, "But with the power of so many saints in the heavens, it's hard not to be discovered by others, right?"

The middle-aged man nodded, "They will find out, but they know that it is my saint's power, so there won't be many people who dare to come here."

Zhou Shu paused for a moment, "The junior is also a little familiar with the power of the saint, the senior. Should the senior be the Qing Emperor?"

"Um?"

The middle-aged man nodded unconsciously, with a hint of appreciation in his eyes, "You are very knowledgeable. Have you ever obtained my saint's power? But I don't remember you... when did it happen?"

Zhou Shu said with a smile, "Not long after I entered the heavens, I refined a famous elixir, which has the aura of a senior."

In fact, he has recognized it a long time ago, and naturally respects him a bit, otherwise he would not directly address him as "senior" instead of "Your Excellency" as before. This Qing Emperor has a little affection for him. The saint's famous pill in Wufang City was Helped him a bit.

The Qing Emperor was not happy and said, "Then we have already had karma, and you can be considered my disciple."

"It's cause and effect, but this is not considered master and apprentice."

Zhou Shu shook his head, "The famous elixirs, talismans, and some magic weapons in the heavens all have the aura of the seniors. If these people are considered the disciples of the seniors, the seniors must have at least tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands of disciples."

This Qing Emperor enjoys leaving messages, and his power is everywhere in the heavens.

Qingdi touched his chin and said humbly, "Zhou Shu, you are very cunning."

"Senior, we are each other."

Zhou Shu raised his hand and smiled, as if he didn't care. Qingdi's behavior of leaving messages everywhere is also a behavior of sowing seeds and collecting disciples. It's just very casual and doesn't cost too much, so neither party can admit it. Most of the time, Emperor Qing doesn't admit it, doesn't admit that those people have too much to do with him, and doesn't want them to borrow his name, but now he wants to admit it, but Zhou Shu doesn't admit it.

"How about I give you some more now?"

Qing Emperor looked at Zhou Shu and said seductively, "You can practice whatever you want, and I will give you the power of a saint and a famous brand. Wouldn't it be beautiful?"

Zhou Shu smiled and waved his hand, "Senior, please stop joking."

Now there is not much difference between Zhou Shu and the saint, but he still accepts gifts from the saint and helps the saint to do things. How is this possible? In other words, Qingdi was joking. If Qingdi really thought so, he would have offended someone by now. If it had been anyone else, it wouldn't be surprising if they started fighting on the spot.

"If I had known this, why did I do it in the first place?"

Qingdi sighed and looked serious, "Zhou Shu...huh? It's so fast!"

As soon as he started talking, he stopped, Qingdi's face darkened, and he disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Zhou Shu realized something and quickly put away the power of Shu. The Gate of Wonders also disappeared. Someone was obviously chasing after him. It was impossible to comprehend it. Judging from the look on Qingdi's face, most of the people who came were troublesome. , no less than Qingdi.

Qing Emperor is very strong, stronger than ordinary saints.

It is clear.

Other saints live in seclusion, but Qingdi can constantly travel to and from the heavens and the realm of chaos, constantly leaving behind power, which shows that he occupies a good place to obtain resources, and it may also be the exit of the realm.

Thinking of this, Zhou Shu's eyes were dazed, and his fighting spirit began to burn unconsciously.

He didn't care at all that enemies were coming. On the contrary, he wanted someone to come, whether it was a saint or a god, it didn't matter.

I have the most experience playing against them.

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