Time flies, and it is half a month later.

After the three of Shen Luo finished preparing, they set off for the Western Regions.

The three of them rode west in a white flying boat, passing through the clouds and the moon, and after flying for a day and a night, they finally arrived at the border of the Tang Dynasty.

Shen Luo sat cross-legged on the flying boat, silently practicing the nameless martial arts, and a faint red light shone from his body.

He has taken all the longevity-resistance pills refined from Qilin's blood. Qilin is worthy of being auspicious beast. The life-resistance effect of the elixir refined from its essence and blood is better than the dragon blood I obtained before, increasing the life span of about fifty years.

Moreover, Qilin is a fire-type holy beast. Just like taking dragon blood to increase the ability to control water, his talent for controlling fire energy has also increased a lot.

Soon, he opened his eyes and gently exhaled a breath of turbid air.

Although he was unable to recover all the lost life span, he was quite satisfied. After all, such medicines are all things that seize the creation of heaven and earth, whether in the mundane world or in the world of cultivation. Being able to obtain them is an opportunity and is hard to come by.

"Chen Luo, Chen Luo, no wonder you have not seen your cultivation progress rapidly during this period. This is really hard work in cultivation! If I had not received the help of the resources of the master, I would have been left far behind by you and would have no shame to see you." Bai Xiaotian saw Chen Luo wake up, grinned and quipped...

"Brother Bai, don't tease me here. I have a bad qualification, so I have to be more diligent. As the saying goes, can you make up for your shortcomings by flying hard first? By the way, where are we now?" Chen Luo smiled and changed the subject.

"I just left the Tang Dynasty." Bai Xiaotian said.

Chen Luo heard this, walked to the edge of the flying boat and looked down.

The flying boat was not very high at this time, and the situation below was clear at a glance, with a continuous and towering mountain peaks.

However, the mountains here are dangerous, there are no spiritual veins underground, and the spiritual energy is thin, not only is there no one in the world, but there are not many birds and beasts. It is very appropriate to describe it as poor mountains and bad waters.

"Master Jinchan, according to records, you went to the West to obtain scriptures, and you left the Tang Dynasty territory from the two realms below. It is rumored that your eldest disciple Sun Wukong was once pressed here, but later he was rescued by you, and then he protected you all the way to obtain scriptures in the West." Bai Xiaotian pointed to the largest mountain below and said to Chan'er.

Both of them are from Buddhism, Bai Xiaotian respects Chan'er quite respects and respects the other party as "Jin Chanzi".

"So it's the Two Realms Mountain!" Chen Luo was stunned when he heard this, followed what Bai Xiaotian was looking at, and looked at the mountain.

He has seen records of this mountain in literature. When the Tang Dynasty conquered the Western Ding Kingdom, in order to mark the national border, he named the mountain Liangjie Mountain.

"When Mr. Bai said this, the little monk seemed to have a little impression. Can we go down and take a look?" Chan'er looked at the mountains below, with a little confused look. She looked at Bai Xiaotian again, and hesitated for a moment and said so.

"It's all right." Bai Xiaotian smiled slightly, waved with one hand, and controlled the flying boat to fall.

Before leaving, he was instructed by his elders to do his best to help Chan'er and help him recover his memory as soon as possible. He was naturally happy to see the current situation.

Chen Luo was quite interested in the mountains and rivers outside the Tang Dynasty and went there happily.

The three of them lingered in the mountains of Two Realms for a day. According to the records of Jin Chanzi's journey to the West to obtain the scriptures, Bai Xiaotian took Zen around and walked around carefully so that he could recover his memory when he saw the things. Unfortunately, he did not succeed in the end and then set off.

Next, Bai Xiaotian controlled the flying boat and advanced along the route of obtaining scriptures back then. When Chan'er saw these places, he looked confused and still couldn't recall the memories of the year.

Because I had to take Chan'er to revisit these old places, my itinerary was naturally greatly affected. I arrived in Wuji Country after more than a month.

"This is the Wuji Kingdom? Hey, why is the turbid air so strong?" Bai Xiaotian murmured on the three of them standing on the flying boat, looking at the land below.

The eyes of Wuji Country are almost covered with yellow sand and Gobi, which is very deserted. The spiritual power is scarce in the air, but there is a faint trace of black mist sandwiched in it, making the originally clear sky look a little dark.

Chen Luo frowned slightly. The situation in Wuji Country was quite similar to that in the dream.

"Master Jinchan, where are we going to Wuji Kingdom?" Bai Xiaotian turned to Chan'er and asked.

"The little monk didn't know. He thought he could remember something when he arrived in Wuji Kingdom, but unfortunately he was still clueless." Chan'er shook his head with some distress and said.

"Since that's the case, let's take a look nearby and find out about the situation in Wuji Country." Chen Luo suggested.

The appearance of Wuji Kingdom made him feel a little inexplicably worried.

"Okay." Chan'er nodded.

So, the three of them searched near the border of Wuji Kingdom and soon discovered a large city.

Judging from the names engraved on the city gate, this city is called "Baijun City". There is a large river and several wide roads outside the city. Judging from the geographical location of the important transportation area for trade, the city is also quite large.

"It looks like a big city. If you find out about the news here, you should gain something." The three of them fell down in a hidden place outside the city and Shen Luo said.

Chan'er and Bai Xiaoyun did not object and soon arrived at the city gate.

The architectural style of Baijun City is very different from that of Zhongtu City. It is very rough. Many rough murals can be seen on the city gates and walls, and the content is completely different from that of Zhongtu. They are all scenes of various people fighting with evil beasts.

There are soldiers guarding the gate of Baijun City. The soldiers here are also very special in dressing, wearing felt hats and half-body armor. The weapons they hold are spears and scimitars.

These soldiers were collecting cash on those entering the city, each of whom required a silver coin.

Chan'er is a Buddhist. He doesn't have to pay the city fee when entering the city. Chen Luo and Bai Xiaotian are ordinary people. Naturally, they will not be stingy with this little money and take a piece of silver and hand it to the soldiers guarding the gate.

The currency in the Western Regions was gold and silver coins, but the Tang Dynasty trade was booming, and Tang coins could also be used here. In fact, in terms of weight alone, this piece of silver is worth at least three silver coins.

"One person has two gold coins, how many of you?" The soldier looked at Bai Xiaotian, who was dressed in luxuriously, and said with a slightly raised corner of his mouth.

"What! Isn't there a silver coin for each person?" Bai Xiaotian frowned.

Although he didn't care about such a little money, it didn't mean that he could just blackmail a few mortals.

"We have the final say on how much you charge to enter the city. Look at the two of you wearing monsters. You may be spies from other countries. If you don't want to be imprisoned, just pay the money!" The soldier saw Bai Xiaotian dare to speak back, and glared and shouted.
Chapter completed!