If you take one of them alone, it is not as good as Jiuzhou, or even Qingqiu. However, Taiyin Xingjun has controlled the human race for a thousand years, and he can be said to have enjoyed all the power and glory.
"I don't think Tu'er is satisfied with this." Li Changsheng shook his head slightly. "Death is like a lamp, let it go. By the way, how is your Taikoo Divine Mountain?"
“No, even if we don’t protect everyone like you do, we are still struggling now. The laws of heaven and earth are changing too fast, as if the whole world is collapsing. Especially after the death of that senior, there have been more disasters in the Ancient Divine Mountain.”
"Let's just go on and on."
Li Changsheng glanced up at the sky, and had some more thoughts in his mind.
There are fifty great ways, forty-nine are derived from heaven, and one is hidden by man.
Is the word nine one of them?
The current environment of heaven and earth is extremely bad, and only winter can bring long-term peace. When the world just changed drastically, the Qingqiu clan in the blessed land of caves and heavens still lived and worked in peace and contentment, without being affected at all.
But at that time, there were very few paradises for the human race, and they were not enough to accommodate everyone, so they came to Tianzhou.
Now we have the ability to build a paradise, but the laws of space are broken.
Li Changsheng actually has a solution, but he is not sure whether this solution is effective or whether it is a trap?
Formation word.
After the seventh day, everything calmed down. An earth-shattering event happened, and yet it seemed as if nothing had happened.
Although Zhu Xue has not yet recovered from her grief, she has gradually accepted the fact and stopped crying and making a fuss.
Li Changsheng accepted everything calmly, and even cleaned the courtyard where they had lived for many years and sorted out their belongings.
Normally, the relics of powerful monks are usually some magic weapons, inherited skills, etc. But due to Li Changsheng's living habits, their home has many daily necessities, such as various pots and pans.
Li Changsheng took out a box from the corner of the closet, opened it and found a rattle and a book inside.
"The Blind Man" in the Book of Songs is like a drum but smaller, with a handle and two ears. If you hold the handle and shake it, the ear next to you will hit itself.
When it comes to toys for children, the only thing that comes to my mind is this, commonly known as a rattle.
This is what Li Changsheng once answered Tu'er about what toys to prepare for the child. Just like all mothers would prepare clothes and toys for their unborn children, Tu'er had also been looking forward to it.
“So she made it.”
Li Changsheng looked a little dazed.
His heart skipped a beat, his mind trembled, and the myriad thoughts in his mind seemed to break through his own limitations.
Sometimes, what really hurts people is not the moment of death, but the memory of past life.
“…That’s why it’s necessary to collect the relics.”
Li Changsheng rubbed his brows and tried his best to control himself. In order to avoid being reminded of the past, he put down the rattle and turned to look at another object.
A vermilion book with the words "Prosperous Times" written on it.
His eyes narrowed slightly and he stood up suddenly, no longer able to maintain his usual calmness.
A familiar breath came out from inside.
The book slowly opened, and everything around me had undergone earth-shaking changes, and what I saw was a bustling city.
The hand was held, and a familiar and graceful figure appeared. She had a brilliant smile, a beauty as peerless as the bright moon, and she walked as hopping as a clever rabbit.
When she is uneasy, she is wary of everything around her and assumes the greatest malice towards everyone. But when she gains her trust, she will win all her favor.
"Master, Master, this is the most prosperous Yundong City in the world. It takes six hours to walk from the city gate to the end of the city. Of course, the human race does not need to defend against foreign enemies now, so there are basically no city gates."
"Master, this is red bean cake, it tastes good."
The woman held the cakes in both hands with a bright smile.
Li Changsheng was stunned for a long time. He stood there and told himself not to touch it, not to recall it, and not to ask for it.
With his cultivation, he knew what the book was the moment he touched it. It was a book made of Rabbit's soul, and it contained her memories of traveling around the world.
Use the three souls and seven spirits as a book, and use memory as words.
"My Lord, don't you like it?" The white-haired woman blinked with a hint of doubt and uneasiness. Her appearance, expression, manners and breath were all lifelike.
"Did Tu'er do something wrong? Oh! Immortal, why are you crying?"
The next moment she fell into a warm embrace. The man who seemed like the Emperor of Heaven to her hugged her tightly, his body trembling slightly.
The immortal seemed to be crying, but I couldn't see it.
"Because you're dead, you can't hear my voice."
Li Changsheng traveled around the world with Tu'er, visited the most prosperous human cities, walked through the bustling Qingqiu, climbed the highest mountain in Tianzhou to watch the snow, ate all the delicacies in the world, entered the magnificent restaurants, and went to the small shops on the street.
Everything you see, hear, do, and act is all together.
The world is big and beautiful.
Thousands of miles of rice fields, no hunger or suffering in prosperous times.
It’s really beautiful, really beautiful.
Li Changsheng saw the world he ruled and the era he created, and he felt that it could be called a prosperous age.
Starfall Valley, Forget-Sorrow Lake.
The stars fell in the valley, and the bright moon was reflected on the lake, turning into a big, round silver plate.
A small town is located here. It is not as prosperous as Yundong, nor as wealthy as Qingqiu. It is just a small and comfortable town. People work from nine to five and watch the sun rise in the east and set in the west.
This is the end of the journey and also the most beautiful place in Tuer’s opinion.
They stood above the valley, overlooking the lights of thousands of homes below.
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