Mengyu also saw the shock in Shang Xin's eyes. She didn't want to tease Shang Xin. After all, Shang Xin also helped her a lot, so she turned around and said: "Let's go!"

Then, we went to the Peacock Soul first.

After hearing this, Shang Xin also followed the Peacock Yuanshen and rode on the peacock's back.

Then, the peacock spread its wings and soared into the sky...

Before Shang Xin could react, he was already flying through the sea of ​​clouds.

The peacock is very fast, and it can be said that it goes at lightning speed.

Shang Xin asked: "Senior, how fast is this peacock? I feel it is much faster than an airplane."

"Nonsense, at least it has to be a thousand miles per hour." Mengyu replied calmly.

Shang Xin was naturally very envious in his heart, and even more so, he had infinite yearning. He really hoped that one day he could be like Mengyu and possess the great magical power of a roc rising with the wind in one day, soaring ninety thousand miles.

But it is too difficult to get to this point. Cultivation is an act that defies heaven, and you will encounter many obstacles arranged by heaven on the road of cultivation.

Shang Xin was just in a daze.

Seeing Shang Xin's thoughtful look, Mengyu asked, "Silly boy, what are you thinking about? Do you think my sister is very powerful?"

Shang Xin smiled slightly and then asked: "Senior, how big is the gap between you and me?"

Mengyu replied calmly: "Little guy, I think you probably don't have any idea in your mind. The gap between you and me is at least one and a hundred."

Shang Xin's eyes suddenly widened and he said in disbelief: "What? A hundred times difference, this is too exaggerated."

"At first I thought this was an exaggeration, but after the battle with Xuan Hong, it was verified. Although there is a certain gap between seventh-level monks and eighth-level monks, powerful monks can still fight through special techniques. Even if

They may not be incapable of fighting against ninth-level or tenth-level monks. But when the monks successfully overcome the tribulation, they are no longer monks in the traditional sense, but become gods like those mentioned in fantasy novels.

Average. So no matter how powerful Xuanhong is, he is just an ordinary monk and cannot defeat the gods." Mengyu explained.

Shang Xin was very shocked. Although he knew that there was a huge gap in cultivation level between him and Meng Yu, he did not expect this gap.

It would be so big, but when he thought about it in the blink of an eye, he slowly felt relieved, because the ghost and god's remaining power could easily severely damage a demon king in his heyday, so this gap is considered normal.

Seeing that Shang Xin was silent, Mengyu smiled slightly again and said: "Little guy, this is actually normal, because after passing through the tribulation, the physical body will transform into an immortal body, and the strength of the immortal body is a hundred times that of the ordinary physical body. But like

Of course a ghost cultivator like me does not have a physical body, my physical body is condensed by my soul."

Shang Xin nodded and replied: "Actually, I have gradually realized it, because I clearly remember that the ghost fairy's residual power could easily severely damage a demon king level master. What you said is not difficult to understand."

Although Mengyu has existed for hundreds of years, she has never encountered an existence like ghosts and immortals. After all, ghosts and immortals are very rare in this world, so she asked with great interest: "Have you seen it?"

The battle between ghosts and fairies and the devil?"

Shang Xin paused and replied: "The ghost fairy I am talking about is the City King. The City King has actually been sleeping in my heart. He left all the remaining power in my amulet...

"

So, he told Meng Yu everything that happened after he met the ghosts and gods.

Mengyu was also quite shocked when she heard that. The look in her eyes when she looked at Shang Xin became complicated. She felt that getting to know Shang Xin might be an arrangement from somewhere. This guy seemed ordinary but had extraordinary luck.

, maybe I can go further by relying on this friendship with him.

Nearly five hours had passed before Shang Xin's narration, and the peacock had already soared over a city called Chiang Mai in northern Southeast Asia.

Although today's air defense radars are very advanced, even such radars can hardly detect the peacocks condensed by the spirit. Otherwise, not to mention in other countries, even in China, they would have been shot down by anti-aircraft shells.

Mengyu drove the peacock to land in a remote forest.

It was already noon at this time. Southeast Asia is very hot in the seventh month of the lunar calendar. The sun scorched the ground dry and hot. As soon as Shang Xin landed, a wave of heat hit his face, as if he was on a stove.

People don't feel very stuffy.

"Let's find a place to escape the heat first." Mengyu said. Although she already has the level of ghost king, but in this situation

Being exposed to the direct sun at noon when the sun was at its strongest still made her feel a little uncomfortable.

Shang Xin nodded slightly and followed Meng Yu towards the nearby village. They first had to go to a place with people to find out the location of the Watang Kabuna Temple.

After walking for about twenty minutes, they saw a few bungalows not far away.

Shang Xin said excitedly: "Senior, there are people living in front."

"I'm not blind..." Mengyu replied angrily, and then continued walking forward. It didn't take long for them to arrive at the door of a bungalow.

Mengyu stepped forward and knocked on the door, and soon an old woman dressed as a village woman came out and opened the door.

Mengyu immediately said: "Hello aunt, we are here for a trip, can we take a rest at your house?"

Mengyu said this in the language of Southeast Asia, and she was a ghost king. Although her body was condensed with soul, she looked no different from ordinary people, so the old woman could not detect it at all. She looked at her

He glanced at Shang Xin and Meng Yu, and then said, "Come in."

Shang Xin didn't understand the language at all, so when he saw Meng Yu following the old woman into the house, he followed him in, but an old man's voice immediately came from the house: "Old woman, who is outside?

"

"Two people who are traveling here want to take a rest at our house for a while." The old woman replied.

"Why do you bring all kinds of people home?" the old man in the house said angrily.

The old woman ignored the old man and asked Shang Xin and Mengyu to sit down in the yard of her house, then poured them a cup of tea each.

The old man was doing farm work in his yard. He glanced at Shang Xin and Meng Yu, and then said: "Leave as soon as you have rest."

Although Shang Xin could not understand what the old man was talking about, he could still roughly tell from the old man's facial expression that he was not interested in the two of them.

"Uncle, can I ask you about a place?" Mengyu said with a smile on her face, which surprised Shang Xin because this was not Mengyu's style at all.

The old man looked at Meng Yu with great confusion.

Mengyu said to Shang Xin in Chinese: "Do you have any cash on you?"
Chapter completed!