The vastness of the world and the vastness of the starry sea, even if you exhaust the eyes of the sky, you can't see one billionth of them.

Therefore, the shuttle between the two realms is the ultimate speed of heaven and earth. No one can compare with it. Even before ancient times, it was a famous master magic.

But therefore, the oppression that the two worlds are in the process of traveling through each other is beyond the reach of ordinary people.

In fact, if it weren't for the 'foundation' of the gluttony tripod, Yang Yu himself would not be able to withstand the oppression of the two worlds, or could be able to shuttle, but the only thing that crossed the border was probably only a ghost.

Yang Yu came alone without bringing anyone, and in addition to other considerations, it was also because of this.

But at this time, it is different.

Buzz!

In the courtyard, Yang Yu's eyes closed and entered into meditation, the next moment, he had already arrived on Wujian's incarnation.

The phantom of the bamboo building that seemed to be there and not existed appeared, resisting the huge oppression of the two worlds.

The phantom is only a thin layer, but it has never been shaken by all kinds of oppressive and impact.

Hurry!

Like sailing against the current, the sound of waves rolled. Yang Yu concentrated on sensing the approaching mountains and seas, and couldn't help but feel the thoughts in his heart:

‘I don’t know, does this mean to build a foundation again?’

...

...

Huh ~

The fierce cold wind blows the goose feathers and snowstorm, falling to the earth, and the mountains, rivers and earth are all frost and white.

Woo woo!

There were almost no pedestrians in the wind and snow, but there were a number of armored vehicles that were like dragons running along the road, either pulling pedestrians or transporting various supplies.

"Is this the chariot that was built by the 'Dachu Court' that took the whole country's efforts to lay out. Is it a chariot?"

At the head of Longyuan City in the cold wind, several people stood side by side, and the two of them had a strong overseas style in their clothes.

"Brother Leng is wrong!"

A blue-shirted Confucian scholar was quite proud:

"Before Taizu was still alive, my Longyuan City had already had a road and a car. It has been more than forty years now!"

"More than forty years?"

The middle-aged man called "Brother Leng" nodded:

"What we saw along the way from the mouth of the North Sea through the Pass, it was not enough to be achieved in more than ten years, but in more than forty years, it was almost the same..."

Looking at the carriage that was coming and going, Leng Ao's heart couldn't help but ripples appeared in his heart.

More than 60 years ago, he followed his elders to the Ming Dynasty, but what he saw and heard was completely different from this moment. The changes made him amazed.

The Dachu Tiangong Courtyard has made countless changes in the world. Cars are just one of them, such as round light mirrors, messaging talismans, thunder and fire bombs, etc., which have long been popularized in various cities.

"But that's it!"

The woman standing side by side with her smiled coldly:

"I have found similar things overseas more than a hundred years ago, and ordinary people can control them, which is more convenient than this so-called A-Car!"

"Overseas refugees have soft bones and hard mouth!"

As soon as the woman spoke, the expressions of several people, including Leng Ao, changed, and the blue-clothed Confucian scholar sneered repeatedly.

"you!"

"I'm so surprised, please don't be surprised!"

Leng Ao bowed to apologize, and his heart was bitter.

Once upon a time, he was like his own girl, disdainful of the countries on the land.

But at that time, overseas, ironclad fleets were in groups, with strong ships and powerful guns, and their wealth was far greater than on land.

But now, the overseas islands are overturned by the sea, and there is nothing to boast about...

"We need to remember what we are here!"

Seeing that his girl was still refuting, Leng Ao couldn't help but send a voice to scold her, and then looked up at the blue-clothed Confucian scholar:

"Brother Zhang, I don't know when I will recommend that noble person to me..."

"Why did that noble man meet you just want to see him?"

The blue-clothed Confucian scholar was still angry. If these overseas barbarians had not taken advantage of the fact that they were really generous, he would have wanted to leave at this time.

"Zhang Yuren, you dare..."

The woman was furious.

"Brother Zhang might as well say..."

He grabbed his own girl and lowered his head with a bitter smile.

The Confucian scholar in blue snorted and stood with his hands behind his back: "You two are here for your tutor, right?"

"Um?!"

Leng Ao's heart tightened and he immediately felt calm:

"good!"

"There are many experts overseas, such as Jiang Wuyang has been famous for more than a hundred years and is famous. Why don't you ask him for it?"

Zhang Yuren paced with his hands behind his back:

"Your Majesty is now like the Taizu, and his magical powers are invincible in the world. Although you have many overseas martial saints, how dare you offend the dragon's power?"

While walking, he turned his head:

"Your tutor spread the 'helio-centric evil saying' and violated a big taboo. In the world, only my noble man can save him!"

"Who to save?"

A curious voice came from the cold wind.

"Of course it's the leader of the Heliocentric Sect, Li Lue... who?!"

Zhang Yuren subconsciously replied half a sentence, and suddenly changed his expression, but when he turned around, he fell to the ground with a "thump" sound, trembling:

"Auntie..."

Auntie?

After hearing this title, everyone, including Leng Ao, was disgusted and did not even dare to raise their heads. They knelt on the ground, sweating profusely.

In this world, only the confidante of Taizu, the descendant of King Zhao of Xifu, and the current "Longyuan King"...

"Hydramatic sect? When did such a sect come out in the world again?"

In a red dress, he walked in the wind and snow. Yu Fengxian turned the hilt of the Yanyue knife and his eyes fell on Leng Ao.

“Back…”

Leng Ao was surprised and happy. Just as he was about to say something, he saw that the Dragon Abyss King had taken out a round light mirror.

"The overseas sects are not as good as the sects of life back then? The leader of the sect, Li Lu, single-handedly entered the northwest imperial city and was defeated by the wheel of life and death..."

Yu Fengxian was a little surprised. When did Yang Jian create such a unique skill?

She was a little curious, but she still interrupted Leng Ao:

"The first one has its own laws! Your leader privately spreads his faith in the front and disturbs the Supreme Emperor behind. What is his crime? He must only find out after the three trials..."

"Um?"

call!

As the words frivolously, Yu Fengxian had disappeared on the city wall. The few people looked at each other and saw only a red shadow.

Buzz!

With the strong wind caused by the speed of too fast under the pressure of the powerful qi, Yu Fengxian carefully put down the Yanyue Sword:

"Son, are you awake?"

In the quiet hut, the little boy who looked three or four years old yawned and rolled his eyes:

"What about that?"

"You, you..."

Hearing a reply different from usual, Yu Fengxian subconsciously wanted to press the knife, but soon realized that this was the son of the "future" talking to him...

"Big son?"

"What's the eldest son and the younger son..."

Looking at his mother, Zhang Xuan sighed with great exhaustion:

"Mom, take me to the Northwest City..."

"Go to the Northwest City?"

Yu Fengxian was stunned:

"Where are you doing? You are so young..."

Zhang Xuan dresses himself:

"He is coming back, don't you go to see me? As for me, I have to go and save someone..."

"He, he's back?"

Yu Fengxian, who was stuttering, looked red by her son's eyes, and she quickly coughed and changed the topic:

"Who to save?"
Chapter completed!