He was a model in the world of self-cultivation in his last life.

Chapter 460 Five

Many, many years ago, Li Xi was born here.

He has witnessed the vicissitudes of life here, and time has left layers of traces on this land, which may give him a good time.

Time has passed, and when I come back here again, the blowing wind and sand, the dry air, and the sun that is about to burn, everything is so kind.

Jiuli opened his arms, the wind wrapped in the fragrance of vegetation, blowing his hair, and the sun shrouded him, as if returning to the time when he was lazily basking in the sun.

He laughed and looked back at Gu Changling.

Gu Changling walked up to him, stroked his wind blown hair, and said with a gentle smile, "Xi'er, they are welcoming you."

When they left the earth, they placed some spirit stones here to form a formation, so the succulents in this area grew very well.

Golden lanterns and jade dew, all kinds of colors are competing for beauty, small and exquisite, very cute.

Of course, the cutest is his little Jiu.

Although there is no small succulent in this area to regenerate spiritual wisdom, perhaps they felt the kindness of Jiuli's body, they "lived" over, exuded fragrance, blended into the wind, and circled around Jiuli.

indeed welcome.

Jiuli blinked and said to him: "Mr. Gu, tell me, are there any descendants of me here?"

Gu Changling: "...Where is it itching, let me scratch it for you?"

"Ha ha!"

Jiuli laughed happily.

At the same time, bright green light spots emerged from his body, and the sealed Stone Lotus Nascent Soul merged into his body.

His body began to change.

The hair turns green little by little, and grows longer and longer.

The skin became whiter, as if coated with a layer of frost and powder, even the eyebrows and eyelashes turned dark green, covered with a layer of frost like snow, and the corners of the eyes were stained with a touch of coquettish red, yes Like the lips, bright and dazzling red.

Jiuli's clothes also turned into blue-green robes, and the fragrance of plants and trees wafted out.

Immediately, a flame-colored stone lotus imprint appeared on his forehead.

His body slowly soared into the air, and the wind blowing from nowhere fluttered his clothes.

Jiuli looked up at the sky, the sun was scorching in the sky, and the sky was blue.

The sky... seems to be the same as it was ten thousand years ago.

Jiuli murmured: "Chenxi, I'll take you home."

The black cat flew out of his heaven, pressed one paw on his forehead, and a flame ignited on the stone lotus mark between Jiuli's eyebrows.

It is dawn.

"...I know, you have been with me all the time."

Jiuli caressed the mark between his eyebrows lightly, the familiar flame temperature made his smile deepen.

They came to this world together, walked through half of their lives together, reincarnated several times, and never gave up.

Even if they couldn't meet each other, they never doubted this.

The golden cat black cat said with a smile: "There is still this baby~"

Jiuli smiled and nodded, holding it in the palm of his hand, "I know."

He stopped in mid-air, looked down at Gu Changling, and stretched out his hand, "Come."

Gu Changling flew over, came to his side, and held his hand.

Jiuli couldn't be more satisfied.

...I am really the darling of heaven.

Jiuli thought, no matter how much God took away from him, he would always remember to keep the best person by his side.

That's enough.

The little black sword was zoomed in, and Jiuli and Gu Changling knelt down under the sword, bowed three times and kowtowed nine times to the sky, and then began to recite the sacrificial rites.

"The heavens are dark, give me life. Give me grace, and my love melts into my spirit. The wanderer returns, and I sincerely thank my lifelong relatives..."

Concentrate the sound with the spirit, form an array with the sound, and sacrifice to the sky for a long time.

Mother Zhao couldn't hear the voice, but Jiuli's body changed, and she flew into the sky with Gu Changling. She really saw it in her eyes, and she had an intuitive insight into the world of cultivation that her daughter said. This tip of the iceberg is enough It's so heart-shattering, I don't know what a magnificent world the Milky Way is.

After recovering from this miraculous scene, she was about to tell her daughter how she felt, but when she turned her head, she was startled.

——Zhao Ying burst into tears at some point.

"Yingying, what's wrong with you?!"

Zhao Ying was so choked up that she couldn't speak.

Originally, she was still surprised that this was Xi Bao's hometown, but when she saw the changes in Jiuli's body, she immediately understood something.

... Xi Bao, really Xi Bao.

Jiuli didn't joke with her.

He is Li Xi.

If she still fails to discover this point, she really has lived all these years in vain.

However, how could Jiuli be Li Xi?

Gu Heng also became Gu Changling?

What on earth happened?

Zhao Ying couldn't figure it out, but she knew instinctively that it must be a terrible thing.

Her family, Xi Bao, must have experienced very sad things.

"Yingying?"

Mother Zhao looked at her nervously.

Zhao Ying took a few deep breaths, held back the bursting tears, and said, "Mom, I'm fine. Go back to the car, I may, may be busy for a while."

Zhao's mother sighed and didn't ask any more questions, she just said, "Mom will accompany you, okay?"

Looking at her mother, Zhao Ying calmed down little by little, and nodded.

She wrote a sacrificial oration with spiritual power, took out a pen and paper from the storage ring, and said to her mother: "You copy this, and I will burn it together when the time comes."

How much is a heart.

Mother Zhao has no answer.

Zhao Ying told her to take a rest when she was tired, then knelt down on the spot, and after three prostrations and nine kowtows, she also began to recite the sacrificial text.

at the same time.

The mysterious traditional cultural association of the flower-growing country.

"I lost my follower? How could I lose my follower?"

The contemporary chairman frowned.

The captain of the glasses said: "It has nothing to do with them, it is those two who have a way to shield the electronic equipment. Moreover, their car is invisible, and the naked eye can't see it... It is predicted that this is the same magic weapon."

The eyes of an old man at the sixth level of Qi training flashed, "It's another magic weapon. Didn't they get some inheritance from ancient monks?"

"laugh."

A female monk with two fox tails stroked her tail coquettishly, and said disdainfully, "So what if they get the inheritance? If you want to snatch it, you don't even look at how much you have."

The Qi cultivator was no match for her, so he took a breath, but did not dare to refute.

Seeing this, the fox demon cultivator was even more disdainful.

A bunch of ugly things, jerks.

Another old man who practiced the ninth level of qi said: "This old man lived to be 90 years old. I didn't expect it. The young people are so upbeat. It's really the waves behind the Yangtze River that push the waves ahead. The young people are formidable."

Although the tone is joking, it's not hard to hear that Li Xi and Gu Heng are quite critical of the old guys like them who want them to come to the door to meet people in person.

The other nun directly expressed her displeasure, and snorted coldly, "It's just frivolity."

There are also people who hold different opinions, "Who is young and not frivolous? He is already ahead of us old men at a young age. It is affection to give us face, and there is nothing wrong with not giving it."

The president turned a blind eye to their confrontation, pondered for a moment, and asked the glasses captain: "Where is the sand sea they mentioned, have you found it?"

The captain of the glasses said: "There are a few place names that match, but I don't know which place Mr. Gu is talking about. President, do you want to send someone to look one by one?"

"Then send—"

The president was about to agree when he suddenly heard a clear voice.

He froze for a moment, "What sound? Have you ever heard it?"

Those with lower cultivation bases showed doubts, and those with higher cultivation bases also heard vague voices, and asked in confusion, "Where did the voices come from?" Seems like a sacrificial offering?"

The demon cultivator's eyes and ears are more sensitive than the human cultivator's. Although he can't understand the content of the sacrificial oration, he instinctively knows that listening to the sacrificial oration will be of great benefit to him, so he immediately gets up and leaves, following the direction of the sound.

Seeing this, the others followed suit.

Suddenly, the figure of the demon cultivator flew across the city, and several helicopters vacated in the center of the city.

The movement of the Traditional Cultural Association quickly attracted the attention of interested people and reported it.

Those in the military and the government who knew the details of the Traditional Culture Association were all frightened, fearing that something would cause trouble for the evil spirits in the world, and they came to inquire one after another.

The president excused that a fellow Taoist would open the altar to preach, and there was no danger, but he refused to disclose more.

But seeing them coming out in full force, it was obviously not that simple. Whether it was due to security considerations or other reasons, the country immediately sent people to accompany them.

And the cultivators scattered all over the flower-growing country also heard the voice of sacrificial prayers one after another.

The chef who was chopping vegetables in the back kitchen of the hotel raised his head and muttered, "Amazing... When did such a number one person exist?"

Putting down the knife with a chop, he took off his apron and left in a hurry.

The ghost cultivator who was eating dirt in the tomb shrank his head in fear at first when he heard the sound, and then breathed a sigh of relief, "I was so scared to death, I thought it was some old monk chanting scriptures...it sounds so good, look at the excitement."

The cat's demon cultivator in the deep mountains and old forests was worried, "It can't be a trap set by some old thing... Forget it, let's go and have a look."

Although he doesn't trust Renxiu, he really can't refuse the comfort brought by this voice.

Whether in the downtown area or in the deep sea, unless the strength is really low, the flower planter monks who can hear the voice will set off immediately and follow the voice.

The team rushing to the sand sea is getting stronger and stronger.

The sand sea where Li Xi was born is in an uninhabited area, hidden among mountains and hills, there is a natural formation to block satellite detection, and it is not on the map.

Those who heard the sound trekked through mountains and rivers, passed through overlapping greenery, and suddenly stepped into a desert, they were all shocked.

Then, they heard the chanting clearly.

"...The world is boundless, the heavens and the earth, the world, the wandering world, don't forget the homeland..."

Just listening, everyone felt that the Lingtai was clear and comfortable.

"It's them!"

"People are there!"

"The aura here is so strong!"

"Could it be that this is an ancient blessed land?!"

"So comfortable..."

"My injury seems to be better!"

A group of monks were excited and wanted to rush forward, but they were blocked by an invisible barrier within a few steps.

"Is this an enchantment?"

"Let me in! Don't even think about enjoying the cave all to yourself!"

"That's right--"

"Quiet."

A white cat with blue eyes came from the sky, "The master is offering sacrifices to the heavens, please don't make any noise."

A group of people stared at Xiao Bai with burning eyes, many of them were greedy.

Such strong spiritual power! ! !

Not to mention the earth in the age of doom, even in the Milky Way, Xiaobai who has a fairy vein is a walking spirit vein.Seeing the spiritual light all over it, how can we not let these monks who are struggling in the era of thin spiritual power covet it?

But the wise man quickly restrained the greed in his eyes—with such a spiritual creature, its owner would only be more difficult to deal with than he imagined, and it was not suitable to be evil.

Of course, there are also those idiots who just go out and catch them.

As a result, there is no doubt that they were all knocked out.

——One counted as one, they were all sent out of the sand sea by Xiaobai, and the origin of this sand sea could no longer be found in the hills.

This sacrifice to heaven has nothing to do with them anymore.

Xiao Bai Lei Ting made a move, shocking everyone.

The president of the Traditional Association was apprehensive, and said, "Please ask me, my lord, this is...?"

Xiaobai said the words he had prepared: "My master is about to leave. Before leaving, in order to repay the earth's kindness, I set up an altar here to thank God. If you are willing, you can also read it, as long as you are pious."

He distributed the sacrificial rites prepared to everyone, monks can recite directly, and mortals can write with pen and ink.

Everyone was shocked.

leave, what do you mean?

Are these two people really going to ascend? ! !

No matter what they thought, they all joined the ranks of offering sacrifices to heaven.

In this way, it passed the night.

At noon the next day, when the sun climbed to the highest position, Jiuli and Gu Changling stopped to pray.

The sacrifice to heaven has officially begun.

Jiuli took out the sacrifice.

——Ninety-nine return to one, exactly 81 spiritual veins!

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