Wu Jie wrapped the entire convoy with magic, and took his two apprentices and his junior brother Xiong Jiong together to speed through the sky.
With his magical powers as Master Ning Yuan, the land of Jiuzhou is like the Wu Family Collection. No matter where you go, it is just a matter of walking out for a few steps. Even if you bring a whole mighty motorcade, you can't go there.
How much slower should he be?
I saw the clouds flying like shuttles, the wind sounding like thunder, the white clouds around me flowing rapidly, and the scenery under my feet scrolling like a fast-moving scroll. One moment, a certain mountain was still at the end of the sky in front of me, and the next moment it was already at my feet.
, and in another moment, it has even been thrown far to the other side of the horizon.
Qiao Feng and Lin Xiao have deep cultivation, so it's okay. Xiong Jiong has not even reached the innate realm yet. Looking at this dazzling scene, he suddenly felt a little dizzy.
Wu Jie smiled and cast a spell to send him to the carriage of the motorcade to keep him company with Yao Tong.
"Third...Third Prince, where are we going?" Even though Yao Tong is naughty and brave, he has never flown in the sky in his life. Although he is wrapped in a rainbow and cannot see the changes in the scenery under his feet, he can still
Seeing the roaring wind and clouds beyond the rainbow. Being above the sky, even the bravest people can't help but tremble. When Xiong Jiong suddenly appeared, not only was he not surprised, but he was overjoyed and hurriedly asked
"Probably going to Chang'an City." Xiong Jiong had already composed himself and answered casually, but his mind was not focused on this.
Although he had heard many stories about Zhi Feizhen in the human world, today was the first time he saw with his own eyes just how vast this senior brother's supernatural powers were.
In the past, Wu Jie had never cast a powerful spell in front of him. In his impression, the so-called immortal spell meant that he could walk directly from one town to the next once the door was opened, or it could attract a group of people.
The clouds are sitting on it, swinging and flying around - no one has ever seen such a big formation before!
Little did he know that Wu Jie was in a hurry, and what he used was no longer the methods of ordinary monks, but the magical techniques that could only be mastered by Master Ning Yuan who had reached the end of the world's laws.
The so-called magical power refers to its mysterious and magical ability, which is incredible, so it is not called magic power, but magical power.
What ordinary people call moving mountains and seas, picking up stars and moons, bringing the dead back to life... all kinds of miraculous and incredible abilities are called supernatural powers. They are not ordinary spells, but are activated by true energy, which increases the power of the spells to levels that have not yet been condensed into true energy.
It is like taking a piece of ordinary iron and turning it into refined steel. Although the essence may be similar, the external performance is completely different.
What Wu Jie is using now is called Zong Di Jin Guang. It is a commonly used method in Buddhism. If a great saint monk uses it, it can even wrap around a city and fly. Although Wu Jie is a member of the Taoist sect, he has not studied this method before.
There are many kinds of magic, but as the saying goes, one method can be used to master all methods. With his method of Ning Yuan Zhenren, he can directly use his own magic to piece together a similar effect, which only takes a little effort.
The colorful light streaked across the sky, flying thousands of miles in just half an hour - from the sky, Changning City and Chang'an City were probably less than five thousand miles apart, much closer than the land.
When the light fell on the ground, several old officials who were familiar with all parts of the world were surprised to find that they had arrived in the fertile land of Qinchuan, and the majestic city not far ahead was the city of Chang'an!
It originally took about two months to walk, but it didn’t even take enough time for a meal!
They were all stunned and surprised for a long time, and then they hurriedly bowed down and saluted Wu Jie.
No matter what they thought of Wu Jie before, at this moment, they were saluting sincerely. This worship had nothing to do with any interests, but the awe that the weak felt for the strong.
Wu Jie smiled, let them do what they wanted, and then got into the carriage with his two apprentices.
For him, even if he was sitting in a carriage, it would not affect his ability to observe the situation outside. Although he did not like riding in a carriage, he was here on behalf of the Chu Kingdom after all, and he still had to abide by the etiquette that should be observed.
The convoy quickly restored order under the leadership of capable officials and soldiers, and headed towards Chang'an City along the road. Not far away, a group of people hurried over and blocked the road.
"Who is coming!" Although the officer in charge was young, he was full of energy, and his whole person exuded an exciting atmosphere. Compared with him, although Yao Tong on Wu Jie's side was also energetic, he inevitably looked rough.
Many - these are like two weapons with similar textures. One is exquisitely crafted and is as exquisite as a work of art while ensuring the power; the other is obviously very careless, and even the rough edges are not polished smooth.
, except for the power, nothing else was considered at all.
"The Han Dynasty deserves to be the first among the Seven Kingdoms of Kyushu! A small school of Xiaoqi can be so outstanding!" Qiao Feng had extraordinary experience and saw the clues at a glance. He praised, "A huge country, it is indeed amazing!"
"Of course, if we don't have such talents, how can we defend the land of Qinchuan and the city of Chang'an, the capital of Kyushu!" Xiong Jiong said with a bitter smile, "Just looking at his appearance, I can't help but
I am a little more pessimistic about the future of the Great Chu State."
The documents and certificates brought by the group were all complete. Yao Tong went out to negotiate, and the junior high school student came to see Wu Jie in person, but not in the manner of facing an immortal or an envoy, but rather as a junior meeting an elder.
attitude.
"My name, Xing Ming, is a registered disciple of Master Tianlong. I would like to pay my respects to Master Zhifei!"
Wu Jie was stunned. Unexpectedly, he met an acquaintance's disciple here: "Master Tianlong...he is also in Chang'an City?"
"Reporting to Master, since more than forty years ago, Master Tianlong and many other eminent monks have settled in this city. They have been stationed here all these years." Xing Ming's attitude was neither humble nor overbearing, polite, and he pointed while speaking.
Chang'an City was approaching, "If there is no accident, the master should be basking in the sun on the tower right now!"
Wu Jie was stunned again, and subconsciously unfolded his mind, following the direction of his finger. Sure enough, on the top of the tower above the towering Chang'an city gate, which was higher than the ordinary mountain, there was a tall and powerful man as big as a butcher.
He looks like a monk who is lying on the roof of the tower, basking in the sun leisurely.
This man has a round waist and thick legs, an astonishing bearing, a vertical mark between his eyebrows that looks like a closed eye, and a thick and heavy Zen staff beside him. However, he was the same man who fought side by side with Wu Jie when they performed the Three Religions.