Refining Qi starts from repairing the panel

Where is uncle now?

Song Lingxue was silent for a moment, with a worried look on her eyebrows: Would I be a drag on my uncle?

Originally, the worst outcome was that only one family would die, but if her uncle's family was further affected, she would really die with her eyes open.

Don't worry too much. Going to seek refuge with your uncle is the last resort.

Song Tonghai shook his head: Your uncle is not in Dazhou, or even in the four countries. People here can't stretch their hands that long.

Three hundred thousand miles to the southeast from the border of the Great Zhou Dynasty, there is a country called 'Juze'. There are many islands in the territory. The situation is chaotic and it is in troubled times.

Every three years, your uncle and I will correspond. Three years ago, uncle Qi had already connected with the local Immortal Sect, Qionglou.

It's a long way from Dazhou to Juze. The letter I wrote to him last month is probably still on the road now...

The more he talked, the look on Song Tonghai's face became more and more sad.

This is a long migration, and it will take several years just to get to Juze Country, which is equivalent to completely abandoning the Song family's current foundation.

And there is no telling what kind of troubles we might encounter along the way.

Song Lingxue was a little silent when she heard this. The Great Zhou Dynasty had a land of 100,000 miles and was already boundless. After leaving the border, it would take another 300,000 miles to reach Juze.

No matter how it sounds, it sounds like a fantasy. Whether we can get there alive is completely unknown.

If it is true that things cannot be violated, take Song Yun with you and have someone to take care of you. As for Chu Zheng...

Speaking of Chu Zheng, Song Tonghai paused slightly and shook his head:

If you like it, take it with you. I'll find a few experienced old martial arts masters to follow you and help you with your chores. You should try not to show your face on the way.

The Immortal Sect is not all immortals from this world, there are also many evil spirits. Even within the territory of the Great Zhou Dynasty, there are also demonic monks.

Even a grandmaster needs to be cautious at all times when going out. Song Lingxue is too young and has certain strength. She is too flamboyant and can easily be targeted.

Listening to Song Tonghai's words, which seemed to be explaining the funeral arrangements, Song Lingxue pursed her lips slightly. There were some words that she didn't need to say too clearly.

When the time comes to break up her family, she naturally needs someone to attract attention and help her escape.

She didn't say anything childish like sharing life and death. With her current skills, staying at home would be equivalent to striking an egg with a stone. This is called stupidity.

There is only a long time to come, and only if you can escape with your life can you have the possibility of revenge in the future.

If she dies together, when Lingqing comes back, her enemies will not be able to find her.

Thinking of Ling Qing, her eyes suddenly brightened: Dad, can we ask for help from the Phantom Sect?

Do you know where the Phantom Spirit Sect is? Do you think the people in the Phantom Spirit Sect don't know our situation?

Song Tonghai shook his head, with an indelible bitterness in his eyes: My life and yours are worthless in the eyes of those immortals. The only value may be to blackmail Ling Qing.

The Phantom Sect took action this time. What if there is a next time?

If I were a member of the Phantom Sect, I wish that the Song family would be wiped out at this moment. It would save Lingqing some trouble.

Immortal bones are given by heaven, and the immortal way is ruthless.

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The treasury has almost been cleared, and Chu Zheng has returned to his original position.

On one side of the treasury, there was a small room where some cupboards, beds, and stools were originally stacked. After Song Lingqing was elected to the Immortal Sect, she cleared it out to collect some antiquities.

This kind of thing passed down from ancient times is only played by some dignitaries. It has little use and is quite expensive.

Over the years, the Song family has spent a lot of money to collect these things.

Chu Zheng was extremely interested in the things stored here. If it wasn't against the rules, he would have wanted to live directly in the treasury and accumulate restoration experience as soon as possible.

The first part of the Great Zhou Tianqi General Outline needs to be repaired a thousand times. With today's panels, it will take two hundred days, which is really too much. Obviously, we can't wait forever.

The introductory chapter was enough for Chu Zheng to practice for a long time. There was no need to rush to repair the next skills. He wanted to upgrade his repairer level first to see if he could make some new changes on the panel.

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The bright sun in the sky was gradually swallowed up by the mountains. As the last ray of glow disappeared, Chu Zheng returned to his residence under the moonlight.

The child's hour has not passed yet, and it is still unable to move the heaven and earth. For a while, Chu Zheng felt a little bored.

Over the past ten days, he had almost finished reading the few books Song Lingqing left for him.

Needless to say, The First Interpretation of the Immortal Way, there are some strange things in The Travels of the Changhong Sword Immortal.

But this Changhong Sword Immortal only prides himself on being an immortal, and his cultivation level is no more than the fourth level of immortality, ‘Condensation Soul’, and he is far from being a true immortal by a thousand miles.

Most of the contents in the travel notes are words of encouragement for myself. Basically, on a certain day of a certain year and a certain month, I slayed a demon in a certain place, fought with someone, had a fierce battle, and finally won the battle, etc.

It also describes many secret places and wonders, but the written description is too pale, and some strange and strange vocabulary makes it impossible for Chu Zheng to imagine the details.

Hundred Symbols of the Stars is even more outrageous. It can be said to be a genuine miscellaneous book. It records various catastrophes caused by changes in the position of the stars, and also records some methods of divination of good and bad luck based on the stars.

In Chu Zheng's opinion, most of them are far-fetched, and he doesn't really believe in the word fate.

From the ancient history he has seen, the development of all things has its own trajectory to follow. The ultimate root cause lies in people's own choices, not a fixed path.

The Chronicles of Shuo Xue Tianjun is the thinnest of these four books, but it is the most exaggerated biography.

Heavenly Lord is the title of a true immortal. This Shuoxue Heavenly Lord once controlled thousands of domains and countries, dominated the world, and inherited the destiny of millions of years. He has disappeared since then.

A true immortal holds the sun and moon in his hands, his eyes turn across the sea, and his thoughts break through the stars.

In Shuo Xue Tianjun's history, he killed no less than ten true immortals. Reading the whole story, there is only the word invincible.

Judging from the impression of the size of the stars in Chu Zheng's mind, it is really difficult to imagine what kind of creature can achieve this level. It is indeed a bit abstract.

If a life form of this level could use its power for common development, how many ordinary people would it have to feed?

This was Chu Zheng's first thought after reading The Chronicles of Shuo Xue Tian Jun.

But it is obviously not very realistic to let real immortals farm the land.

After flipping through the things in his hands, Chu Zheng suddenly focused his eyes and became more interested.

[Old Notes (Level 0/Incomplete): A diary written by a warrior named Song. After restoration, you can use it to pass the time. 】