A crystal clear, irregularly shaped thing rested on the high table.
The size of a fist, the deeper the inside, the darker the color, showing a blue and green color, and the outside is ordinary white.
"This is the spirit crystal?" Chen He took it in his hand with interest, and weighed it lightly.
It is very heavy, and if you take it to the human world, you can crush the grinding disc, but ordinary people can't pick it up at all.
As soon as he probed his spiritual sense, he could feel an abundance of pure spiritual energy. Chen He threw it back and said in a sullen mood, "This spiritual energy is only useful to Luo Tianshangxian. Once you become a golden immortal, you might as well go directly to Tianhe. Practicing on your own."
"Junior brother has entered Tianhe?" Shi Feng frowned.
"No." Chen He hurriedly defended, "I knew something when I was comprehending the ley lines."
Shi Feng's expression softened slightly.
Tianhe is the source of spiritual energy in the entire fairyland. It flows continuously from high altitude. Ordinary little immortals don't talk about entering Tianhe, even if they are close to Tianhe, blood will surge, immortal core will be broken, and they will die.
If Chen He had been to Tianhe before, he would have been bold and risky.
"Senior brother, based on the cultivation level of the two of me, it doesn't matter if I go to see it now." Chen He rolled his eyes, and he was thinking about what to do.
Shi Fengwen remained motionless and asked directly, "What do you want to do?"
The place where Heavenly Venerate Beixuan arranged for them to retreat and stabilize their realm is of course the best.
For the main beam alone, there are five people who come to the height, the pillars are panned, and the purlins hold the auspicious clouds.
The ground is a cold jade that can be used to make utensils in one foot, and the curtain is also rare, and the green silk can be made into a good robe.
Incense burner, short table, high table, cloud couch, etc. are all available, none of which is not a fairy weapon, and what is even more rare is that the material grade is also the same. The style is gorgeous and elegant, and the details are right.
If anyone in the fairy world comes here, they can't find anything wrong.
But in Chen He's eyes, the spirit crystal sent by Beixuan Tianzun was not as interesting.
Shi Feng pressed his younger brother on the futon made of Jingxin straw, and said without raising his eyes, "Cultivation."
Chen Heren sat down, but he didn't mean to practice the exercises with his knees crossed.
"The immortal world is in chaos now, and the melee is about to start at any time. Senior brother returns from the underworld, and his realm jumps to Jinxian, but to become an immortal, you must have enough spiritual power. I will go to Nanxian Tianzun to snatch spirit crystals for my senior brother?"
Shi Feng said with some displeasure: "Although the spirit crystals look good, it is easy to absorb the spiritual energy in them, but if I were Tianzun Yuancheng, I might have left behind. In other spirit crystals, it is not difficult. Didn't you just say that using this thing, why not go to Tianhe to practice?"
"It's different."
Chen He said decisively.
The most unpredictable thing in the fairyland is the Tianhe. The water spirit vein is the earth vein, and it has no direct relationship with the Tianhe. It is said that only Tianzun and Xianjun can come and go freely in the Tianhe, and other immortals can only approach the relatively safe river section.
Chen He certainly refused to let Shi Feng take risks.
Shi Feng was amused: "Isn't it because of you?"
Chen He didn't speak, just sat there sulking.
After Shi Feng ran the exercise for 18 weeks, he opened his eyes and saw that Chen He was still there. He couldn't help sighing in his heart. He stretched out his hand to straighten out the hem of Chen He's clothes, got up and said, "Come with me."
A mess in Asgard.
Many immortals came back, and when they passed by, they saw unfamiliar faces and didn't pay much attention.
The people who sent out to check the movements of Nanxian Tianzun, wave after wave, all kinds of fairy weapons flew up and down between the halls and the clouds to check the situation of Kunlun.
With Chen He, Shi Feng avoided the busiest place and walked on a corridor at will.
The clear light of the Tianhe was faint, reflected next to the pillars, and the surging auspicious clouds and mist were misty. After soaring for so long, Chen Hecai felt a sense of "immortal" for the first time.
To become an immortal is to be in the fairy world with my senior brother...
Just like this, I followed behind my senior brother, watching the robe close to my feet, I could step on it if I stretched out my foot, I could grab the scattered black hair with my hand, and I could make that person turn around by calling out—
As if being bewitched, Chen He involuntarily accelerated his pace and took a step forward.
How powerful is the immortal's spiritual sense, almost the moment Chen He stepped on it, Shi Feng stopped, he turned around helplessly, and gave his junior brother a sigh of relief: "Don't make trouble."
Chen He didn't say a word, and his toes quietly rolled on the spot.
Seeing such a "ravaged" robe, Shi Feng simply waited for his younger brother to step on it.
That's how people are. If they are caught, they can be thick-skinned, but if they are allowed to continue playing tricks, they will not be able to do it.
Chen He retracted his feet, his eyes were clear and arrogant, and his whole body was impeccable, but Shi Feng just wanted to laugh.
After such a commotion, Shi Feng no longer walked in front alone, but slowed down, slightly faster than Chen He by half a point. In this way, it seems that the brothers and sisters are wandering around this majestic palace at will.
However, it went further and further.
The houses and pavilions have also become much narrower, and there are real immortals walking in a hurry everywhere on the corridor, and their cultivation bases are a bit boring.
When they saw Chen He Shifeng, they wondered in their hearts, if the immortals who had just ascended should be guided by others, but these two people with extraordinary appearances had never met.
Shi Feng turned a blind eye, walked slowly to a room, stretched out his hand and pushed it away.
It was empty inside, and when Shi Feng walked to the door, he knew that no one had lived here again, and even the talismans were left by him before.
Chen He also recognized it, and his eyes lit up slightly.
The door was closed again, cutting off the sight of those who were looking at it. Some immortals were relieved, and some were still full of doubts. This is the place where the little real immortals live and practice temporarily. Although they don't communicate with each other, they have lived there, and there are still a few of them. Isn't that room empty for hundreds of years
This room is a bit cramped, and it is different from the place where they just stayed.
There is no screen, and the line of sight cannot be blocked. Standing at the door, you can see everything at a glance. Next to the cloud bed used for meditation and practice, there are two blank jade slips.
Chen He picked up one and rubbed the traces on it.
The jade slips are recorded with the spiritual sense of the exercises and cultivation experience. Sometimes, they just write it down, and when they find that they are no longer needed, they will be erased and used again.
This blank jade slip was the one that had been used.
"Senior brother was still cultivated at that time..."
Chen He suddenly stopped, trying to hide the jade slip into his sleeve.
The immortal's aura cannot be kept in one place for a long time. There are only jade slips and the remaining formation talismans in the entire house. There are traces of Shi Feng's spiritual power, which are very slight and difficult for ordinary people to notice.
When looking at these traces, Chen He could even perceive the inadequacy of Shi Feng's spells and the insufficiency of Zhen Yuan Xing Jing.
The subtlety of Fu Lu's brushstrokes and the suffocation are clearly visible.
After being separated from Shi Feng, the three hundred years that were missing seemed to be made up at once. Standing in this small room, Chen He was about to forget the truth, and he could even erase the distortion of the past—
When Shi Feng ascended, he also became an immortal. During the journey just now, senior brother went to Shengxiantai to pick him up and came here.
In this fairy palace, Chen He doesn't know anyone. Those scrutinizing eyes are the beginning of life in the fairyland...
Even if they were in the fairy world, there was only one room like this.
Shi Feng lived in a room for a long time, because he missed his junior and senior brothers, and even when he was carving a talisman with similar characters to He, he was distracted and skewed a little. A house with such traces is enough.
- He only needs the senior brother to give him these.
For the rest, what he wants, Chen He can get it himself.
Regardless of whether it is a power based in the immortal world or a cultivation base that can deal with all disasters, what Chen He lacks is only such a room, where Shi Feng exists, and there are senior brothers waiting for his fate.
Chen He clenched the jade slip in his sleeve and was dazed.
He saw that Nan Hongzi refused to stay in the Immortal Palace after he became an immortal. He dug up the Qingyuan Mountain elixir and sold it on the Kunlun Xianji. When someone asked about his background as a teacher, Nan Hongzi sighed that his apprentices were unreliable.
Others sighed along, but before they could talk it out, Immortal Hansong saw through Nan Hongzi, and a group of Beixuan sect disciples came over angrily, Nan Hongzi smeared oil on the soles of his feet and slipped faster than anyone else.
Real Luo Bo, who couldn't catch anyone, simply went to Shi Feng, and Chen He himself also suffered.
Chen He saw that he was full of disapproval, but because Shi Feng was in front of him, he stood obediently behind Shi Feng and listened to the instructions. , Occasionally glanced at Beixuan Tianzun, but did not take it to heart.
Shi Feng's back figure can make him stand there securely.
Just like in the human world, to offend the senior brothers and make them unhappy, Chen He turned his back and quietly calculated, he stood behind Shi Feng, it seemed that he was sheltered by Shi Feng, but it was more like a shadow .
A shadow that hides its minions and makes it impossible to see through.
When those deliberate dark attacks appeared, Chen He would stretch out a hand from the shadows and crush them lightly.
One day, the shadow is willing to reveal the camouflage and appear in front of everyone's eyes, which will be the time when Chen He has no fear.
However-
Chen He slowly let go of the jade slip in his hand, and he slowly woke up from this illusion created by his obsession.
With the suppression of luck, even if he is trapped in an illusory illusion, there will be no problem with the soul, just a sense of loss.
Tiandao went back in time. He was not only "Chen He", but the immortal world was not only the smoothness of the monks' imagination.
Nothing can be turned back, nothing can be chosen.
When Chen He regained consciousness, he found that he was holding his senior brother, like a drowning man grabbing a wooden board. Except for Shi Feng, who was still standing in front of him, everyone else was Nanke Yimeng who couldn't ask for it.
"There is no news after my ascension. Senior brother must be very worried about my safety, and even... affect my cultivation."
Shi Feng looked down at him, put his finger on the corner of his younger brother's eye, and dropped it along his cheek to his ear.
"no."
Looking at Chen He who looked up in amazement, Shi Feng said softly:
"Although I'm worried, I believe in Junior Brother."