The Fairy Just Wants To Lie Down Chapter 508

Chapter 508 It's another year for the immortals to send off their old friends.

 In the year 1360 of the Xianli calendar, the human race was in the cave.

 Thousands of miles of rice fields are like gold in their prime.

A huge celestial city stands in the cave sky. Looking from a distance, you can see the White Jade Palace standing at the highest point of the cave sky. The lower part is made of vermilion wood. It uses a beam-and-column frame structure and intricately carved brackets. architecture.

 The tallest one can have hundreds of stories, and it only looks like a hundred acres of land from the outside, but it has 100,000 square meters inside and can accommodate hundreds of thousands of people.

 There are two roads in the city, the heaven road and the earth road.

The way of heaven is by flying boat, and the way of heaven is by horse-drawn carriage. Although horse-drawn carriages can basically be eliminated nowadays, there are mostly exquisite mechanical creations on the road. However, compared with the strictly controlled flying boats, which are difficult for individuals to own, land-based carriages still remain competitive.

Horses have become a means of personal travel, and almost every household has one. Rich families keep more spirited horses in captivity, and of course there are also rare and exotic animals.

However, in recent years, due to some potential safety issues, the Urban Management Department has issued laws to explicitly prohibit the use of various exotic animals as mounts. Only a few spirit beasts are allowed to be used as means of transportation in the city, but there are always dandies running around in the city.

An old man in white robes rode a brown horse through the city. In the city at the foot of the Immortal Palace, his ordinary old horse stood out among all the spiritual horses.

When a dandy passes by him, he will whistle or make a strange cry, as if he is mocking him.

 The old man didn't pay attention. He didn't want to attract attention, but he seemed to have run into something.

There was a commotion from behind, with crashes, screams, and shouts coming one after another. The earth trembled slightly, as if thousands of troops were running wildly.

 “Get out of the way, get out of the way, get out of the way! Get out of my way if you don't want to die!”

The monks patrolling in a small flying boat in the sky happened to see this scene. They controlled the flying boat's magic circle, and several flying swords condensed in an instant. Each flying sword could kill the foundation and carry the golden elixir.

In today's human race, whose average cultivation level is only the ninth level of Qi Refining, not one person among 10,000 people may be able to block a flying sword.

Suddenly, the patrolling monk stopped what he was doing. Instead, he looked far away from the near and jumped down to pick up the old man.

The old man turned around and saw a three-meter-tall brown-red spiritual bull running past his feet, causing chaos in the whole street.

Sitting on it was a young man dressed in brocade and jade robes.

The old man asked: "Why not kill it? According to the law, there are aggressive spiritual beasts riding in the city. Once they get out of control, law enforcement officers have the right to kill them."

The law enforcer who rescued the old man was stunned for a moment. Before he could explain, he saw the other party gently tapping the spiritual bull away.

 The spiritual bull was split into two, and the corpse was dragged for several meters. The dude sitting on it hit his head against a street lamp, his whole mind was spinning, and he kept wailing.

 “Tell me, why didn't you stop it?”

 The old man asked again.

This time the law enforcer looked at the old man carefully. His hair was gray and his face was wrinkled, but what he saw was not old age, but a kind of chill.

 It was as if the traces left by the years on his face had turned into ravines like razor blades.

 The head of the Shipping Department, Feixing Zhenren.

The law enforcer turned pale with fright on the spot and said everything in his mind.

 The reason is very simple, because the young man is the son of a certain spiritual family, and he is afraid of accidentally hurting him. Even if there is no accidental injury, you may still be resented. One more thing is worse than one less thing, so instead of killing according to the rules and regulations, it is better to save people directly.

 Subsequently, the head of the regional urban management department arrived, and the heads of all public power departments affiliated with Xiangong also arrived one after another.

Master Feixing pointed at the unconscious young man and asked someone to come out to claim him. After waiting for about two hours, a golden elixir-level monk finally stepped forward.

 Unfortunately, he did not receive his son, but followed him into the detention center.

Method Feixing Zhenren disappeared, never appeared again from beginning to end, and never asked anyone to give him a harsher sentence. Finally, after about two months passed, the dandy was released again.

This time he did not ride illegally, but he still rode a horse and ran wildly on the road.

Zhenren Feixing sat on the corner of the road and watched this scene quietly. Without saying much, he just shook his head and disappeared.

 In a blink of an eye, he arrived at the White Jade Palace.

The last time I came here was 10 years ago.

 He went to see the immortal as usual, without making any mistakes, and then he was laid off.

 I still remember the immortal's question.

 “Feixing, how old are you, but how old are you?”

“Return to the Immortal, thanks to the Immortal Magic and Immortal Medicine, my subordinates have perfected their internal and external training, breaking through the limit of Nascent Soul, and have lived 1,600 years. Now that the Immortal is five years old, his lifespan may be less than a hundred years, and he will no longer be able to devote his whole life to the Immortal.”

 “Okay, you're fired.”

 “May I ask the immortal, did I do something wrong?”

"No, you have reached the age of retirement, have you forgotten? There is no need for mortals to serve in the Immortal Palace."

Zhenren Feixing is naturally unwilling to be laid off. It's not because he can't let go of his power, or because he has **** under his butt. It's that he has worked for the immortals all his life, and while he is in the immortal palace, he really can't think of what to do after he is laid off.

  Nor would he allow the last few decades to be wasted.

 Finally, after being nudged hard by Master Feixing, Li Changsheng gave him a 10-year vacation.

“Feixing, go and see the world, it's worth your stay for 10 years.”

 The Immortal seems to have said this to many people, or perhaps all the Immortals will come to see the Immortal before they die.

 Go and see the world, this often becomes everyone's last fairy order.

Zhenren Feixing went to see it. He traveled all over the human cave. I saw that the per capita living area of ​​the people used to be less than 10 square meters, but due to the widespread use of space methods, it has directly increased by 10 times.

 An ordinary family of five has a house area of ​​180 square meters.

We also saw that due to the stability of the cave environment, the prosperity of the breeding industry has allowed people to have meat on their tables, and the average meat consumption per person has reached 30 kilograms a year.

 Although it fell into the immortal's mouth, only 1/3 of his ideal, but throughout history, there has never been such a scene.

 Seeing such a prosperous time, Master Feixing would always make assumptions from time to time. If the world had never fallen into calamity, and the original land of Kyushu returned to the Immortal Palace, in that vast and stable environment of heaven and earth, what kind of prosperous age would it be?

Now that the ten-year period has arrived, Feixing Zhenren is back again.

The majestic White Jade Palace remains unchanged, exactly the same as it was thousands of years ago, but with a little less fireworks.

 “Feixing, you are back.”

 A calm voice came from above, and a young man with an ordinary face sat on the jade throne.

 “How is this world?”

Zhenren Feixing bowed his hands and replied: "The prosperous age is still the same, and it has never been the same."

"It's just that you once said that times are always spiraling. Nowadays, people are intermarrying and spiritual sects are prevalent. Now it is just petty theft, not to the point of harming people, but it is a disaster after all."

 “I sincerely ask the immortals to issue decrees to restrict intermarriage between heaven and man.”

　　天人, one of the mainstream groups of monks today.

  Intermarriage among them has gradually formed a tradition and continues to exclude ordinary people. At first, when the number was small, no one cared about it. The idea of ​​being well matched was the norm, and the Immortal Palace would not make a fuss about it.

 But now the modern people account for 5% of the total population, and clans have been formed within them.

 The clans that control the power of the monks, even if they have not harmed the interests of the Immortal Palace, still need to be eliminated in the eyes of Master Feixing. The Immortal Palace does not need a power that is different from the human race, and it does not need monks who do not completely obey the immortals.

 In today's ever-changing world environment, the cost of trial and error for the human race is very high, and there is no room for another voice.

 The formation of a group like a spiritual clan is undoubtedly over the line.

 Must be killed.

It's a pity that immortals are kind and as long as they act honestly, nothing will happen to them. But Master Feixing felt that it would only take tens to hundreds of years before something would happen as expected.

 Similar things have been repeated many times, but human nature is always the same.

 Li Changsheng shook his head and rejected Master Feixing's suggestion.

 He was not surprised by this.

 Everyone in the world says that immortals are too forgetful of emotion, but they don't know that the most compassionate people are immortals. Immortals never kill people out of preference, let alone selfish desires, but to save more people. Just like the power he holds in his hand, he does not enjoy holding it, but worries that some children will not be able to hold it firmly and crush him to death.

 The family of spiritual practitioners has not yet decayed, and many people do things in a measured manner, but their descendants are not necessarily so.

It's a pity that immortals always suspect no crime.

 Subsequently, Feixing Zhenren resumed his position and received his first mission.

 The Sky Mending Plan, the Original Way of Heaven, and the Supervisor of Heaven.

 This is a plan to complement the way of heaven and untie the shackles that cannot break through the transformation of gods. Now it has reached the final step, the original heaven is being smelted, and the end of a group of old Yuanying is approaching.

 Someone proposed the plan of "holding fire and melting the shackles". Use monks as firewood to forge the original way of heaven.

 This additional plan requires more than 1,000 Yuan Ying, or 300,000 golden elixirs, or 5 million foundations.

　　It would take almost six generations to break the shackles that heaven and earth have placed on the heads of the human race.

 At this point, Master Feixing, as the head of the company, naturally has the right to know.

As he was leaving, Master Feixing saw a petite figure running past. She dragged her long robe into the White Jade Palace, and soon a ringing laughter like a bell rang out.

 “The fairy is long, the fairy is long, the fairy is long, hehehe, my work is over...”

Zhenren Feixing suddenly thought of something.

 Zhu Xue Daoyou seems to be of the same age as me, and he is a celestial being, and he has not broken through to become a god.

 He himself has reached the extreme level of Yuanying, and his lifespan is almost as long as that of some short-lived gods. If there were no restrictions from heaven and earth, then Feixing Zhenren could break through to become a **** immediately.

 She doesn't have long to live.

Zhenren Feixing met Zhenjun Yunhua, the head of the Tiantian Division, and the person who received him was his direct disciple Xu Zhongxian.

 Because True Lord Yunhua was in the melting pot of heaven and earth and could not concentrate at all.

Xu Zhongxian's name Feixing Zhenren likes it very much, and it is very tasteful at first glance. But after seeing him in person, his evaluation suddenly plummeted.

 He could tell at a glance that the other party's loyalty to the immortal was not absolute. He always inadvertently puts himself in a higher position than the immortals, as if he thinks he is smarter than the immortals.

 It is really too ignorant and rude.

Xu Zhongxian brought Master Feixing to the place where the original way of heaven was forged.

 An independent cave. Just to cast the original way of heaven, the Immortal Palace reopened a cave.

The rugged black rock mountains are continuous, and the temperature has reached the point where wood will burn. In the center is a basin like a big country, spanning hundreds of miles from left to right, with endless underground fires rolling in it.

Dozens of real dragons controlled the fire around them. A dozen strong men made of orichalcum that were hundreds of meters high were pulling iron chains dozens of meters thick. The hammers made of the energy of earth and metal kept smashing down.

Each splash of sparks was like a volcanic eruption, causing a shock that was enough to make the earth dragon turn over.

After understanding all the circumstances, Master Feixing asked: "How long does it take to achieve the original way of heaven?"

“It is conservatively estimated that it will take 300 years, and this is just taking shape. It will also take time for the way of heaven to be integrated into the cave. And if you want to rely on the original way of heaven to repair the outside world, it will take immeasurable time.”

 Xu Zhongxian answered truthfully.

Had it been anyone else, he would not have given such a cruel and desperate answer. But Master Feixing is the special envoy of the Immortal Palace. He has the right to know the truth and must let the Immortal know it.

"At least 300 years, in which case all those old Nascent Souls will be dead." Feixing Zhenren frowned slightly, "And the formation master, she can't wait that long either."

Xu Zhongxian was a little surprised and asked: "Aren't you worried about your own safety at all?"

 Zhenren Feixing is not young either.

 “Everyone is destined to die.” Master Feixing showed no fear and then asked:

 “How much faster can the body be held up by the fire?”

"300,000 golden elixirs can be achieved within 10 years. You should be here to examine this plan. I hope you can relax the assessment. If you follow the various conditions given by the Immortal Palace, there will simply not be enough people in the world to meet the requirements."

 Xu Zhongxian Dao.

　　When they gave this plan, the condition given by the Immortal Palace was that it could only be those who were weak and willing.

 It's understandable that it's voluntary, but it's very difficult to do it if the nature, man, and five degenerates are necessary.

Even if we count all the old Nascent Souls and the old monks in the Golden Core Foundation Building Stage, we probably won't even get half of it.

“I don't want to be involuntary, I just want to remove the condition of the five degenerations of heaven and man.”

 “I can't change the immortal's mind.”

“You can save the country through curves, such as the formation master you mentioned.”

Feixing Zhenren and Xu Zhongxian went to find Zhu Xue. They did not get the other party's consent to persuade the immortal, but finally obtained the immortal's consent.

 In the same year, Yunhua Zhenjuncheng had just completed the casting of the furnace of heaven and earth, and immediately went to the Immortal Palace to request to die.

 “I am willing to die for the human race, and I hope that the immortals will fulfill my wish.”

Li Changsheng agreed, and finally poured a glass of wine for True Lord Yunhua.

"farewell."

Zhenjun Yunhua died, and more people came to succeed him.

 Shenzhou, old community.

Feixing Zhenren and Shui Minyuanjun returned to Haojing urgently because Li Yi asked them to ask something.

Even though they said it was not urgent on the phone, they didn't dare to delay and ran back overnight.

As soon as he walked into Li Yi's house, he was stopped by Zhu Xue. The little guy's slightly baby-fat face was full of hostility.

 “You bad guy, why are you here to deceive the immortal again?”

“Fellow Taoist Zhu Xue, I came here respecting the destiny of the immortals, and I have never deceived the immortals.”

Master Feixing's expression remained as usual, while Lord Shui Minyuan cast a doubtful look.

 Based on her understanding of the other party, it was hard to imagine that this guy would deceive an immortal.

Zhu Xue yelled loudly: "Nonsense! In your previous life, you lied to the Immortal, saying that if you put it into the furnace of heaven and earth and did not limit the five declines of heaven and man, it could be built within 10 years. Then something happened, and the Immortal was very, very disappointed, and very, very unhappy. "

Zhenren Feixing briefly recalled what happened that year. This was a reasonable and unexpected accident.

 The Immortal did not show any emotion about this, and he should have expected it.

"Although it didn't happen within ten years, it did happen within a hundred years. Fellow Taoist Zhu Xue is already dead, so he shouldn't know about it. Just looking at the results, no life is in vain."

“Hmph! I don't care how much you live, as long as the immortal is unhappy! You bad guy, watch me beat you to death!”

Zhu Xue's shadowless foot was suddenly lifted up as soon as it flew into the air. He waved it several times in the air with his teeth and claws, and almost kicked Feixing Zhenren in the face.

 It's a pity that it's difficult for her to be 1.3 meters tall.

Li Yi just walked out of the bedroom, picked up Zhu Xue, held her in his arms and immediately became calm, and just glared at Feixing Master fiercely.

“Sit down, Qingxuan has explained everything clearly to you. You didn't need to come, but there is a suspicious old guy.”

 The old tree spirit suddenly appeared and coughed twice to cover up his embarrassment.

 “Be careful of the ship that sails for thousands of years.”

The year in the previous chapter was written incorrectly and has been corrected.

 (End of this chapter)

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