Originally, Chu Tianming planned to go to the Great Wilderness after he had cultivated into the Sun body, because he noticed that the golden spear held by Xu Yan had escaped with the disappearance of the Great Wilderness when the formation of the Tribulation Fire Burning City turned into the Tribulation Fire and returned to the burial of the Tribulation Fire. The direction it escaped was like the Great Wilderness.

Chu Tianming walked out of the guest room and came to the Star Boat. Many monks on the Star Boat looked at Chu Tianming curiously. Obviously, when Chu Tianming was salvaged as a "little sun", it caused a lot of sensation.

"He's that day!"

"Shh! Say a few words, gossip in front of others, do you want to make trouble?"

Some people were talking about it, but they all lowered their voices and avoided Chu Tianming. They obviously learned from the fact that Miss Murong dragged Qi Wan'er out of the guest room, and each kept a distance from Chu Tianming.

Chu Tianming didn't care about them either, or he didn't care about anything except the people from the Qi family.

"Is it boring to be bored in the guest room?" The fat man from Roushan walked to Chu Tianming with a "dongdongdongdong", holding a plate in his hand, containing a piece of barbecue.

Chu Tianming took a look at the barbecue, "Source?"

"Good eyesight!" said the fat man in Roushan, then hid the plate, "But don't think too much, it's not for you, it's specially made for the lady. Don't look at it, and you won't give it to you."

Chu Tianming withdrew his gaze and glanced at him, "Can't you tell me, are you still a Yuanfo Alchemist?"

The number of alchemists is extremely rare. There are not necessarily many inheritances on a cultivation star, and there are even fewer source food alchemists.

The fat man in Roushan had a fat face and smiled embarrassedly, "It's not me, it's Miss Murong, this is what she did."

"Oh, it's okay to force yourself." Chu Tianming commented.

The fat man in Roushan smiled disapprovingly, thinking that it was Chu Tianming's dissatisfaction after being squeezed by Miss Murong, "Let's go, I'll send it to the lady, and the lady is on the deck!"

As he said that, he winked.

Chu Tianming rolled his eyes and pretended that he didn't see it.

He walked towards the wing of the Starship.

The appearance of this star boat is quite similar to the sailboat crossing the sea. It is also a type of ship. It has a circle of bubbles on it, so that the people on the star boat are not affected by the power of the starry sky.

The star boat has a deck and a wing. The overall scenery is similar. When you shuttle through the star dust sea, you can see very few things, except for the starry sky.

He came to the flank, and some people on the flank avoided him as if they were avoiding the plague god.

He didn't care at all, so he found a seat and sat on the ground, drank wine, and looked at the starry sky, and his eyes gradually turned into chaos.

Naturally, he was not looking at the scenery in an ordinary way, but looking at the trajectory of Tao.

He fought with Xu Yan's golden spear and was already familiar with the power of the Tao. Now he peeked at the galaxy with his chaotic pupils. If the golden spear passed through a nearby starry sky, he would be able to find some clues.

Of course, the galaxy was vast and he didn't have much hope.

But sometimes it was just so coincidental that he let go of his soul and sensed the fluctuations of the Taoist marks within a radius of hundreds of miles. He really found some traces. Just about a few dozen miles away from him, a trace of sparks appeared. The traces indicated that it had penetrated space and kept rushing towards the great wilderness, as if it was summoned.

If he had not deduced the extremely terrifying Taoist method of Yin and Yang Escape, he might not have felt such a space Taoist trace, but it was different now, and he happened to see it.

"Great Wilderness, Great Wilderness..." Chu Tianming murmured, "How much deeper is your water?"

He flipped his wrist and took out the message to Baoyu. When he saw that it was filled with various information, all of which were caring messages sent by the star masters after he was swallowed by the space. Among them, the star masters of Tianhe and the zither masters occupied a lot.

"Fellow Daoist Chu, the Hunfang Palace shows that your spark is burning extremely vigorously. We all know that you will be safe. I don't know where you are now? You don't have to worry about Mu Zhouxing. I am quite familiar with Lord Lanhe. If I need it, I will definitely help you." This is the information of Lord Tianhe Xingzhu. In his opinion, Lord Lanhe Xingzhu and leader of Emperor Wenzong Mo Yang are Chu Tianming's younger brother in Mu Zhouxing. However, Emperor Wenzong has no intersection, so he only contacts Lanhe.

"Fellow Daoist Chu, come to my Quanquxing to have fun when you come back." The butcher didn't have much information, mostly some enthusiastic invitations.

The Hunfang Palace's competition allowed him to see Chu Tianming's terrifying potential. He said it was a play, but in fact he was looking forward to another competition with Chu Tianming after he broke through to the Tuoti Realm.

How could Chu Tianming not know the butcher’s thoughts? But now he uses his Taoist body to compete with the butcher. Once the Taoist ancient holy body is opened, he is afraid that the butcher’s mysterious liquid nine waves will not be able to break through his body protection divine light.

There are also some information from the zither. Compared with the information of the butcher and others, the zither's information is extremely subtle and reveals very little concern, but there are quite a lot of them, as if there is one every now and then...

Chu Tianming had a headache.

"I am chasing the traces of the golden spear in the sea of ​​stardust. If I find it, I will definitely tell you, don't worry, everything is fine." After reading it, he replied one by one, and after saying peace, he put away the messenger Baoyu.

On one by one, the star masters received the message from Chu Tianming, and some of the worries in their hearts finally completely dispersed.

In Pan Chengxing's teahouse, the speaker paused and then continued happily to study.

In the market of an ancient city in Quanquxing, the butcher seemed to have more strength to slaughter meat.

Le Fuxing, the piano master looked at the messenger Baoyu, and a resentful light flashed in his starry eyes. Under the veil, his pink lips were slightly pursed, and his plain hands grabbed the messenger Baoyu, slowly clenched, "This Chu Tianming! I sent him so many messages, he replied to me, 'Don't worry, everything is fine'? Well? Or... everyone?"

...

After putting away the message to Baoyu, Chu Tianming drank wine and looked at the vast starry sky. Suddenly, a sound rang out. The fat man from the Roushan poked his head out from the flank, "Fellow Daoist Chu, Miss, please go over... What a fragrant wine!"

While speaking, a small gaze squeezed out from his fat face and stared at the wine gourd in Chu Tianming's hand.

Chu Tianming slowly withdrew his gaze, put the wine gourd around his waist, and joked: "Are you afraid of that Miss Murong criticism?"

The fat man in Roushan smiled, "The lady has touched Miss Murong's work and rest very thoroughly. Most of the time, Miss Murong is practicing and cannot control her."

Chu Tianming was speechless, thinking that this girl was such a typical rebel, and she spent all her thoughts on such a place.

When he arrived at the deck, Chu Tianming found that Qi Wan'er had used the barbecue and was putting a piece of bupa that had been rubbing across his mouth aside.
Chapter completed!