703: C703 Gramineae

C703 Gramineae

0With the unexpected addition of a tiger general, Xiao Lang did not feel too excited. Although the Emperor Sha could greatly increase his Divine Soul Prefecture, it had also brought him a hidden disaster. God Enchanting Palace only protected him for ten years. After ten years, Emperor Sha would make his move, and if he successfully exterminated the person with Piaomiao Clan, Monarch Ling would definitely not let this matter rest. After all, his mother was the Floating Mist Patriarch's younger sister. At that time, the Divine Soul Prefecture will suffer the wrath of the Monarch Ling!

However, since he had already taken back the Heavenly Emperor, Xiao Lang did not think too much about it, and took back the life puppet of the Emperor Sha. He had the Emperor Sha and his men wait on the island of death for his order, then he ordered the sea beasts to quickly fly towards the northern part of the island.

After such a long time, most likely everyone had already reached the Qingcheng Mountain. If by any chance Lord of God Enchanting Palace saw them, they would be exposed.

Without any hesitation, Xiao Lang flew through the air. He even wore a night attire, his face was covered with a black veil, and his white hair was also wrapped up. Many of the Celestial Emperors hated him to his bones. He did not wish to expose his whereabouts and cause the Celestial Emperor of Darknorth to be hunted down.

The northern darkness space was unstable, and could not be too far away from the sky every time he crossed it. However, Xiao Lang's speed of continuous air travel was actually very fast. Right now, his soul had grown several times stronger, so he didn't have to worry about his spirit being exhausted or lacking strength at all.

In merely two days of time, Xiao Lang had already arrived at Darknorth. He no longer dared to fly around in the void, and every time he wanted to leave, he would confirm whether or not there were people or cities down below to prevent anyone from seeing him.

On the way, Xiao Lang carefully flew through the air a bit slower but also a lot safer, so no one noticed him.

A day later, Xiao Lang had arrived at the plane of a domain that left a deep impression in his mind, Hetang Domain!

There was once a weak and delicate girl in this domain that was heartbroken by him and also left behind many memories for him. He saw a city from afar, and after confirming that it was Hetang Domain, he stopped in his tracks.

Princess He Miao had once saved him, but he had injured her because he was cultivating the Heavenly Dao of Affectionlessness. Thinking back to those dejected and hopeless eyes, and thinking back to that delicate face with tears on it, Xiao Lang couldn't understand what kind of feeling he had in his heart. He even had the impulse to rush into the imperial city of Hetang Domain to meet that lady.

"Miss Heer, you are a good girl, but I, this Xiao, am not worthy of you, you ? Forget about me! "

In the end, Xiao Lang still did not go to the Imperial City. Darknorth and the Tianzhou were opposing each other, and the Domain Lord s of the Hetang Domain would definitely not allow He Miao to marry into the Tianzhou. Then the Miss Heer might not necessarily be happy following him, the most important thing was ? Xiao Lang always had a sense of crisis, afraid that he wouldn't live for long, because he still had to live through the inner demons, and go to the Ancient God Forbidden Area. The power behind Yun Feiyang was so strong that he couldn't even breathe, how could he dare to let Miss Heer follow him?

"Da Da Da!"

It was a caravan in the distance. Originally, Xiao Lang wanted to leave immediately, but he was forced to hide in an ancient tree at the side of the road and wait for the caravan to leave before flying away in the void.

The caravan was huge, with more than ten carriages filled with people, with dozens of Warrior escorting them on horseback. Everyone saw the city in front of them slowing down, and a look of weariness appeared on their faces. The long journey had made them somewhat tired.

"Have you heard? It had been a month since they last met. It was said that he had not only reserved the top ten Courtesan Belle in the pavilion, he had also invited all the other Courtesans of the Flower Tavern over as well. Tsk tsk, so many peerless beauties, I am afraid that the bones in Sir Mo Han's body will be hollowed out! "

"Hua Kui, don't even mention ten of them, even if I had a night of fun, my death would be worth it!" Sir Mo Han is truly worthy of being the First Young Master of Darknorth.

"Sigh ?" You all don't understand, Master Mo Han was hurt to the core by the Princess He Miao. Otherwise, with his character, how could he have done such a ridiculous thing? Princess He Miao was the same as well. In terms of talent, Young Master Mo Han was not at the peak of the Northern Dark World. Not only did she cancel the engagement, she even went and made a name for herself in Mount Putuo? "To cultivate the Dao for the rest of my life and never marry ?"

"It's such a pity that Princess He Miao, the number one beauty of our Darknorth, actually left home. Sigh ? Fate makes a fool of people! Our Hetang Domain's kindest and prettiest Little Princess! "

As the carriage moved further and further away, Xiao Lang's body suddenly appeared from behind the ancient tree. His soul was now very powerful, his hearing was also very abnormal, he could hear every word the guards beside the carriage whispered to him, a complex expression appeared on his face, Princess He Miao actually left home?

This world was different from his previous world, where nuns and monks would not appear. The purpose of this world was to comprehend the Heavenly Dao, to ignore the conflicts of the mortal world, and to comprehend the Heavenly Dao of Eternity, to achieve the realm of eternal immortality. However, in this world, there was one thing in common with his previous life. One would not marry, but would eventually grow old.

She was a young lady in the prime of her youth, a princess of the realms. However, the goddesses in the hearts of countless of young masters had left their homes for Xiao Lang, causing the guilt in his heart to deepen. His gratitude towards Miss Heer was greater than love, because he, a woman who should be enjoying a blissful and happy life, actually wanted to be with Gu Lamp, a lone person growing old. This caused Xiao Lang to feel very upset in his heart.

"Mount Putuo?"

Xiao Lang had some impression of this mountain range, because it was too famous in the North Sea, and it was said that many experts lived in seclusion. Without asking about the worldly disputes, he had once seen Beiming Ce's information and knew the location of the Mount Putuo.

His eyes twinkled for a long time before he finally made up his mind. No matter what, he should just go see her once. He rushed towards the west, not daring to ride on the Supreme Chariot for fear of being recognized.

He was extremely fast, and did not run in a straight line through the wilderness on the official road. He did not stop until dawn of the next day.

The Mount Putuo was indeed extraordinary, because this mountain was too tall, and it was close to the clouds, estimated to be at least several tens of thousands of kilometers high.

The path up the mountain was a small path constructed out of limestone. There was no one guarding the foot of the mountain, so Xiao Lang did not dare to run wildly, and could only climb up the stairs step by step.

The small path didn't spiral upwards like the Qingcheng Mountain, but needed to go as steep as possible to reach the peak of the mountain. It would probably take a day or two for an ordinary person to reach the summit.

Xiao Lang's body was very strong, climbing the mountain was not difficult for him at all. In just an hour, when the red sun had just risen in the east sky, he had already reached the summit.

The top of the mountain was very flat, and it was entirely made of bluestone. On top of the mountain were countless small courtyards. The gates to the courtyard were wide open, and from afar, people could be seen meditating in their own courtyards. They were either quietly cleaning the courtyard, or two people could be seen playing chess on a stone table.

The entire normal mountain was extremely quiet, giving off a feeling of paradise. There was no earthly noise or deceit, only an auspicious and peaceful atmosphere. This was truly a good place to cultivate and recuperate.

Xiao Lang's footsteps were light, afraid that he would disturb their quiet cultivation. He slowly walked through the courtyard one by one, but the people within the courtyard did not even look at him as they busied themselves with their own matters.

In a small courtyard, she finally saw the person he was thinking of. It was a beautiful woman who wore an inferior green robe and wore a chignon without any jewelry or makeup. She was quietly sitting in the courtyard, reading an ancient book. Yet when Xiao Lang slowly walked over, it was as if she did not see him, as her gaze did not even shift from one bit to the other.

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