Chapter 490 The sound of the piano is lingering, and the feeling of being close to home is timid
There is not just one person, but multiple messengers of God. They appear near every city. Moreover, whoever buys the treasures of the messenger of heaven, no matter who they are, will be given a teleportation talisman for free to protect them and leave safely.
It is precisely because of this that the five people pooled their funds to purchase a universal communicator, using which they learned countless information that ordinary people did not know.
And when Xu Zifan communicated with them just now, a lot of the information he got was obtained by the five people from the Wanjie Communicator.
At this moment, after understanding the current situation, Xu Zifan was eager to return home and did not want to stay for a moment. He wanted to return to Qinling as soon as possible to see how his relatives and friends were doing and whether they were okay.
However, just when he was about to leave alone, the five people tactfully expressed that they wanted to follow him and go to the place where the earth's creatures live together.
Xu Zifan was a little embarrassed about this. After all, with five people, his speed would definitely be slowed down.
Without the five people, the journey to the human settlements would be nearly 200,000 miles. The journey would be extremely dangerous, and the five people would probably not be able to get there.
The five people had just been explaining to him for a few hours, but he couldn't just leave like that and ignore the five people.
At this moment, Xu Zifan looked at the expectant looks in the five people's eyes and thought of a way. He said, "It's not impossible to take you with me, but I need to make you feel uncomfortable."
Having said this, without waiting for the five people to react, Xu Zifan tapped his fingers five times, and the five people fainted. Then he waved his hand and disappeared together with the five people.
In the world of Swordsman, Xu Zifan appeared in a house with five people and placed them in a room. Then his figure disappeared again and appeared in the earth world where he left just now.
He has a side of the world, and it would be extremely easy to lead a few people, but people's hearts are unpredictable, and he is not sure whether the other party will reveal his trump card in the future, so he just knocked out five people and sealed their souls.
Then he brought them to one of his own private residences in the world of Swordsman.
When he reaches a human settlement, he can unseal the souls of the five people and release them.
"brush!"
Xu Zifan's figure flashed, shot up into the sky, turned into a silver divine light, and headed in the direction of Xianwu City. It was a distance of two hundred thousand miles, and even he would not be able to get there in a short time.
Moreover, he is eager to return home and does not want to waste time on other things along the way, so if he encounters a city visited by aliens from another world, he will stay away from it.
However, if he encounters aliens from other worlds who come out to harm the creatures on earth, such as those Fire Cloud Evil Gods just now, then he doesn't mind taking care of them easily.
Along the way, Xu Zifan's speed was extremely fast. In one step, the mountains and rivers were far away, already at the end of the sky. This speed was extremely amazing. Not to mention a king-level practitioner, even an ordinary extraordinary person.
It was almost impossible to see his figure clearly.
And along the way, Xu Zifan also realized the vastness of this world. There are tall mountains and rushing rivers everywhere, and the roar of beasts and birds in the vast wilderness. Galloping among these magnificent mountains and rivers is like living in a mythical era.
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At this time, Xu Zifan still couldn't believe that the vast world he saw in front of him was actually his hometown, which evolved from the former earth world.
At the same time, he also felt heavy in his heart. What kind of existence is out there that is dominating all of this? Even the movement of the heaven, earth and universe can be changed. What is his purpose? Where is the future of mankind?
At this time, even Xu Zifan felt powerless. Not to mention the black hand behind the scenes that could dominate the ups and downs of the world. In the face of countless descendants from all over the world, even if he is so powerful, can he sweep them away?
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The answer is absolutely impossible!
If the demon in the Demon Prison City really wants to leave, he can't do anything to him. What's more, in these countless cities, there must be existences more terrifying than that demon lurking, and he may not be able to push him away.
And passed.
In addition, who are the messengers from heaven? Do they come from the vast fairyland beyond the nine heavens? What is their purpose?
What is the purpose of those who come from all over the world? Why do they come every once in a while and destroy the civilization on this land.
Kyushu is a place where thousands of races compete for hegemony. Countless people from all over the world are fighting for what? What are they planning?
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Problems troubled Xu Zifan one by one. Along the way, he was also thinking and pondering while rushing.
For two consecutive days, he didn't stop for a moment and kept running at full speed. If he didn't have a silver heart that provided an infinite source of energy, he wouldn't have been able to persist until now.
And along the way, he encountered dozens of alien cities of all kinds. Looking from a distance, there was a terrifying force dormant in each city.
In this regard, Xu Zifan naturally went around and did not want to cause trouble.
In addition, he also conveniently killed more than a dozen waves of alien beings who came out to hunt intelligent life on earth. Facing these alien descendants who came out to hunt, he only had to rush past, leaving behind a shower of blood.
The human beings or monsters he rescued were even more confused. They felt a silver divine light streak across the sky, and those arrogant alien creatures exploded into pieces one after another, completely destroyed in form and spirit, leaving them with no ability to fight back.
Finally, he found a messenger from God near a city named Ziyun. This messenger had white hair and a childish face, a fairy-like spirit, and an amiable face. He was a little old man who always had a smile on his face, and his temperament looked like
He is a compassionate and virtuous immortal.
And the reason why he could recognize that the little old man was a messenger from God was because there was always a fairy stele surrounded by a faint fairy mist following the little old man. There were four shining golden lights engraved on the stele, which could almost blind people.
The big words on the eyes: "Messenger of God!"
As long as you are not blind, you can definitely see clearly even if you are more than ten miles away.
When Xu Zifan discovered this messenger from heaven, there were already several people queuing up around him, including humans, monsters, and extremely weird-looking aliens.
However, no matter who they were, they were full of respect for the messenger of God, and they lined up there without daring to complain at all.
Seeing this situation, Xu Zifan became even more confused. Who is the messenger of heaven? Even the alien descendants who are usually aloof would not dare to be disrespectful in front of him.
However, although Xu Zifan was confused, he did not stop at all. The silver figure flashed across the sky, much faster than a shooting star.
He just wanted to rush to Qinling Mountains and Xianwu City as soon as possible to see what happened to the people he cared about most.
But what he didn't know was that at the moment when his figure cut through the sky and disappeared, the eyes of the messenger of heaven with a kind and smiling face flashed, as if he had discovered something interesting, and he stared straight at him.
Looking at the direction Xu Zifan was leaving, he remained silent for a long time, not knowing what he was thinking.
The people queuing up next to him to buy the fairy treasures were also a little curious. They followed his eyes and looked into the distance, but they saw only a blue sky and white clouds, and nothing unusual.
Grain
"Immortal, wake up, I want to buy purple patterned copper!"
A figure shrouded in purple mist was seen looking into the sky, silent for a long time, and couldn't help but remind him. The voice was clear and sweet, like the sound of fairy music, which could wash away people's souls.
When the little old man heard this, he came back to his senses instantly, looked at the person standing in front of him, and the smile on his face suddenly became even bigger.
"Uh...oh...it turns out that the Fairy from Ziyun Pavilion is here, and I'm sorry to welcome you from afar..."
"Why is the immortal envoy lost in thought and discovering something interesting?"
The figure shrouded in purple mist spoke again, smiling and speaking in a gentle and gentle voice, extremely kind.
"Ahem...No one else, I'm older, I'm always lost in thought, I can't compare to you young people!"
The little old man's smile became more and more peaceful. At this time, he looked like an old grandfather looking at his granddaughter, kind and kind.
"The immortal is so stingy!"
The figure shrouded in purple mist knew that it was impossible to get anything from the little old man's mouth, so he didn't bother anymore. Then he completed the transaction with the little old man, and went straight towards the nearby purple mist, with thousands of auspicious colors, and a fairy atmosphere.
Go to Ziyun City.
Not long after, in the middle of Ziyun City, on a magnificent pavilion, a voice sounded in the misty purple mist.
"Miss, I saw with my own eyes that that person attracted the attention of the messenger of heaven. I think he is definitely not an ordinary person."
It can be heard from the voice that the speaker is the woman who just bought purple-patterned copper from the Messenger of God.
"The Kyushu Realm has been abandoned for a long time. I never thought that such outstanding people would appear again!"
Above the pavilion, another voice sounded, flowing like a fairy sound in the misty purple mist, matching the rhyme of Taoism. It was just a voice, but it exuded a kind and peaceful atmosphere, and I couldn't help but feel good about it.
The voice paused for a moment, and then sounded again, saying: "The great catastrophe of the era is approaching. This kind of outstanding people should not be silent like this. Zixue, you go there in the purple ribbon fairy clothes and bring him back here."
The flow of fairy music makes people friendly and peaceful, and at the same time, there is an irresistible aura of supreme majesty contained in it.
"Zixue takes the order!"
The clear and sweet voice sounded again, with a hint of excitement. She knew that the purple ribbon fairy clothes were the body-protecting clothes specially made for the young lady by her master. They were the Nine Immortal Soldiers Bagua Zi who were very famous in all the worlds.
The imitation of the Purple Ribbon Immortal Clothes is magical and unparalleled. It is a treasure of defense. It is said to be unparalleled in defense. As long as you wear the Purple Ribbon Immortal Clothes, you will be innately invincible in today's Kyushu world.
The purple clouds were dim, and Zixue took the order to retreat. After a while, a burst of piano music sounded from Ziyun City, blowing past the flowers, blooming in an instant, crossing the clear spring, steaming, and flying high into the sky. Birds came to approach, and the music of the piano curled up like wisps.
Immortal sounds flowed, echoing in the vast heaven and earth, and visions abounded.
Outside Ziyun City, whether they were humans, monsters, or people from other worlds, they all stopped at this moment, listening carefully to the fairy sounds, cleansing their souls, and not wanting to miss it.
Even the messenger from heaven looked back intoxicated by the melodious music of the piano. After a long time, he came back to his senses and slowly sighed: "The wonderful sound is shocking to the world, who else in the world can hear it? Fairy Zixia, she is well-deserved!"
The sound of a piano washes away the worldly atmosphere, causes flowers to bloom, birds to come and all living beings to fall in love.
Although there is no player in sight, from these wisps of fairy music, one seems to be able to see a peerless fairy, extraordinary and uncontaminated, sitting high in the incense pavilion, surrounded by a mist of fairy mist, with delicate and delicate hands, and a light body.
Gently pluck the strings to play the supreme fairy sound. The flowing sound of the piano triggers countless visions, washing away the vicissitudes of the world and aligning with the Tao.
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On the other side, Xu Zifan was walking at full speed, like a silver lightning flashing across the vast sky. He didn't know that he was trying his best to avoid trouble, but he had unknowingly attracted the attention of others.
The sky and the earth are vast, the mountains and rivers are majestic, the sun rises and the moon sets, the moon sets and the sun rises. After two more days and nights, a familiar scene finally appeared in front of Xu Zifan.
At this moment, Xu Zifan was standing above the clouds, his eyes were complicated, filled with excitement and sadness. A few dozen miles ahead was the western foothills of the Qinling Mountains.
When he arrived at the door of his home, he gradually stopped, not daring to go any further. He was timid about being close to home, which was exactly his mentality at the moment.
The world has undergone drastic changes many times, and too many people have died in the world. It is naturally inevitable that the Qinling lineage has passed away, and countless people have passed away forever and will never be seen again.
At this moment, when he really faced his hometown, he became more and more timid. He was afraid and afraid of hearing bad news. There were too many people he cared about here.
He doesn't want to face the separation between life and death, and be too sad. That is the biggest sorrow in the world!
But...everything has to be faced in the end...
Xu Zifan took a deep breath, walked in the sky, and headed forward.
When we arrived here, it already belonged to the human race area. We could see figures on the Qinling Mountains in front of us. There were also various streams of light piercing the sky from time to time in the nearby sky. These were human race or demon race who had mastered the secret of flight.
Haunted and passed by this place.
No one has noticed the appearance of Xu Zifan. Even if Xu Zifan stepped out of thin air at this time, in the eyes of everyone now, it is just like that, far less shocking than a year ago.
Because, in this year, the world has undergone many drastic changes, the spiritual energy has become more intense, and the world is more suitable for enlightenment and practice. Although the number of people who have broken through to the extraordinary realm is still not many compared to the total population, it is not surprising.
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Nowadays, extraordinary powerful people pass by here every day, so Xu Zifan's appearance did not attract anyone's attention at this time.
"brush!"
Xu Zifan's figure flashed, speeding up, and flew straight towards the depths of the Qinling Mountains. It didn't matter what he was afraid of, everything would eventually have to be faced.
This is the first time he has overlooked the Qinling Mountains from the sky since he gained the power to fly. Many places have long since changed, and the terrain he is familiar with has lost its original appearance.
The seven continents merged into one, and China returned to its original position. Terrifying earthquakes or super volcanic eruptions occurred all over the world. Many places have long been changed beyond recognition, even the Qinling Mountains were not immune.