When the Great Dao Dies, I Remain; When Spiritual Energy Withers, I Endure

Chapter 549: Meeting Old Friends, Meeting Friends, and Meeting Enemies

That group of ore traders had a lot of experience and talked about a wide range of things. Even the waiter of the store opened his eyes and listened to their conversation. ׺°”˜`”°º× ׺°”˜`”°º×

There were strange things about ghosts and monsters in the mountains, there were schemes and calculations when people interacted with each other, there were dangerous roads, and there were also going to those romantic places and having a night of free and unrestrained happiness.

The waiter sighed like this, some people are so wonderful. And he was trapped at the counter of the inn. The farthest place he had been was just a certain wine-scented alley in the north of the city. The biggest thing he had done was just to buy some wine in that alley. But he heard that the exquisite outside world was full of dangers, but weren't these merchants still alive? Such experiences, such wonderful things, really enviable.

The waiter glanced at the swordsman for some reason and saw that he was also eavesdropping. The vegetarian dish in front of the swordsman had already been surprised, and there was still half a cucumber left. He seemed reluctant to finish it. The swordsman obviously slowed down. Feeling his gaze, he put down the cucumber he was chewing with relish, turned his head and smiled at him. The smile was gentle, just like a dream, and it was like a spring breeze blowing on his face.

It's really handsome. Even such a poor swordsman, if he walks around the city more, there will definitely be many ladies waiting to get married who like him... The waiter can't feel superior. Although this man is poor, he is not ordinary.

That late night meal ended with the chat of the merchants. Li Changxiao rested for a while and then left the inn. He squatted under the dim light at the door, and the shadow under his feet gathered in the prison.

He looked south and north, not knowing what the situation was now. Fuyao Tianxia was too big. Although they were in the same southern four regions, they were far away from the South China Sea. Just looking at this ordinary town standing on the ruins of the Eryuan Sect, it is peaceful. The war between the two tribes has obviously not affected this place. Ordinary people don't even know what happened.

In this way, Li Changxiao, who has just been in seclusion for a long time, abandoned the truth and sought the false, and became a false immortal, has no idea what the situation is like. He can get a little bit of information from the group of merchants, but it's only a little bit.

Hesitation and hesitation are not Li Changxiao's character. He stretched and took a step out, walking into the long night. The streets on both sides were lonely, and the moonlight added to the coldness. The breeze blew up the sand on the ground, and a few grains floated into his eyes, and he had a hard time rubbing them out.

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Li Changxiao squatted by the river, broke a branch, and counted the years of seeking change seriously. This thing is really hard to ask people. The life span of ordinary mortals is less than a hundred years, how can they know these things. If you ask the monks or reformers, they will definitely think you are a fool or a weirdo, and it is difficult to speak. So after repeated consideration, Li Changxiao felt that it was more reliable to calculate it by himself.

It is not difficult but not easy. Li Changxiao has traveled for many years, regardless of the number of years. He goes wherever he goes. He doesn't care whether it is autumn or winter. He has an unstable work and rest. Sometimes he doesn't wake up for several days, and sometimes he doesn't wake up for dozens of days. Although there is a legitimate reason to accumulate spiritual energy and prepare for breaking through the realm, his style of doing things is really lazy.

There was once a mortal scholar who had dealt with him for several days. He pointed at Li Changxiao's nose and scolded him for being an unteachable child and a lazy bug. Because the scholar was not a good person behind his back, Li Changxiao turned around and beat him up.

Not to mention the more than ten years when he broke through the realm wholeheartedly, he didn't know what year it was. Time was just a gentle breeze blowing past him. He didn't feel it when it came, and he didn't think about it when it went.

Therefore, it is not easy to calculate in this way, but it is not difficult either. He, who is at the stage of refining emptiness, is already considered to be a person with great supernatural powers in the whole world. Although Li Changxiao is not used to the honor of "great supernatural powers" now, he still feels that the only thing he has improved is that he is better at fighting and running away. It is not considered "great supernatural powers", but in fact, the title of great supernatural powers falls on his head, and there is no objection.

Since "great supernatural powers" can calculate the years, it is just a matter of raising and turning hands. I decided to use the divination method I have seen in the Binary Yuan Sect, plus the law of fortune and misfortune, to calculate the years of change in one breath.

There is a suspicion of showing off skills, but unfortunately there are no spectators around. After casting the spell, it was found that there was no spiritual fluctuation around the body. If there were cultivators who saw it, they would be shocked. Divination belongs to the category of magic. It not only requires spiritual energy, but also depends on fate, weather, and geography. If the weather and geography are not favorable, forced divination will consume more spiritual energy.

But the man in white fiddled with it casually, regardless of the weather and geography. He was just like a reckless man swinging an axe to carve out a way out. He forced divination and forced calculation, but there was no fluctuation of spiritual energy.

If someone saw it, they might mistake it for a new way to reform the law, and then they would end up with delusions and sleepless nights. However, this is not a new way, but just Li Changxiao's own secluded path. His refining of the void... is different from the past, so there are more differences in the details.

Seeking change... Five hundred and thirty-eight years... Autumn... October 8th...

Li Changxiao concluded that the world of Fuyao is so big that even if the area is reduced, it is still boundless. The styles of the four northern regions and the four southern regions are strange, and the geography, customs, and human feelings are different.

The calendars of different countries and regions are naturally different. For example, at this moment, Li Changxiao calculated that it was the cool autumn, but the common people around him were all wearing coarse linen clothes and complaining about the heat.

According to the calendar of the country where he was at the moment, it was just after the end of spring and it was the hottest summer.

That is why the calendar that Li Changxiao calculated was based on the Lingtian Dynasty. The Qingyu in the southern four regions, the Lingtianzhou in the Qingyu, was once the supreme and glorious immortal dynasty. Now it is between immortals and mortals, but it is still a huge court. At this moment, it is in the bleak autumn season.

What happened to the person there?

Li Changxiao stroked his hand, and the twig used for divination disappeared. He muttered "Seeking change for 538 years", and it seemed that there were only two years before the Wanxian Peak.

Head north from now on.

Stop and go, everything seems to be just right?

If you want to know what the current situation is, you will definitely understand it thoroughly by going to the Wanxian Peak once.

Li Changxiao put his hands on the back of his head and leaned back.

Then let's go.

Go to Lingtian Dynasty, go to Wanxian Peak, meet old people, meet friends, and meet enemies.

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