Traveler In the World

"Samsara..." Standing above the floating clouds, the Heavenly Emperor looked down at the billowing clouds, his indifferent and majestic face did not show the slightest expression, but it also gave people a contemplative feeling.

"Your Majesty..." Real Master Taiqing emerged from the sea of ​​clouds, and after seeing the brooding Heavenly Emperor in front of him, he was stunned for a moment, and then bowed.

"Let's get rid of those vulgar manners." He waved his hand slightly, and after staring at Taiqing Zhenren for a moment, the Emperor said lightly, "Can you find a place for Yi?"

The real Taiqing did not keep bowing and bowing, and did not stand up, but shook his head: "I am incompetent, I have not found an easy place to go. But I asked the foreign woman who came with him, and the way is to go. out of the sky."

"Tianwai..." The Emperor of Heaven took his eyes away from the real person Taiqing and looked into the distance.

This distant place is not a distant place that can be seen by sight, but a place called far, so far that it cannot be seen by the naked eye and cannot be felt by the spirit.

After staring for a while, he withdrew his gaze, but instead of projecting it on the body of Taiqing Zhenren again, he looked at the rolling clouds: "So has the breath he left in the lower realm been dealt with?"

Master Taiqing bowed his body even lower, and said in a difficult voice, "I am incompetent, and I cannot remove the aura that easily pollutes the lower realm."

"Even if I gave you the power to subdue demons, you can't clear it?" The Heavenly Emperor's voice rose slightly, although there was no trace of anger, but it also made Taiqing Zhenren tremble.

But in the end, he still nodded and said, "Yes."

"Don't be so panic." After waving his hand again, Tiandi sighed: "As expected of the person he chose..."

After sighing, the Heavenly Emperor suddenly disappeared in place, only a voice faintly entered the ears of Taiqing Zhenren.

"It really doesn't work, let's find Feipeng's reincarnation. Counting the years, his second life should also begin."

After a moment of respectful standing on the spot, Taiqingzhen stood up straight.

"Feipeng... the **** general who fought with the devil in the new immortal world?"

After thinking for a while, he took out a jade talisman from his arms, hesitated for a moment, and threw it into the clouds.

"It's a troubled autumn... The cause and effect of the **** general and the devil's heavy building have not been completely broken up until now. I hope there will be no mistakes this time."

In the world, the young girl Aleister was on a remote hilltop in the Shushan Xianjian Sect, staring at a small tree on a small altar in front of her, with a hint of hesitation in her serious expression.

The female Taoist priest who had previously sent fruits and vegetables to the girl Aleister came over again with a plate of fruits and vegetables, placed it on the small stone table beside the girl Aleister, and then looked at the small altar curiously.

Her knowledge is also extensive, but she has never been exposed to the spell of the girl Aleister, so she is very curious. And the girl Aleister did not exclude her from peeping at her magic, so the female Taoist looked at the girl Aleister's small altar so blatantly.

"Miss Crowley, have you still not contacted Senior Yi?"

"No, he doesn't seem to want people to find him now, so he has shut down any way of contacting him." The girl Aleister shook her head and sighed, then walked to the small stone table and picked up a The apple-like fruit nibbled at it in small bites, and then said while nibbling: "Where are the Taiqing people?"

She would never have done this. But after being with the puppet for a long time, she was naturally spoiled by the puppet, and this kind of action without the slightest lady's breath came easily.

Although the female Taoist was surprised at the beginning, a girl with an elegant temperament like the girl Aleister would make such a rude move, but after thinking about it, she thought it was not in the custom of the girl Aleister's hometown. This rule doesn't matter.

"The Patriarch has returned to the Immortal Realm, and the Sect Master and the elders are discussing with Senior Murong."

"On the Dao...they are really busy." With a sigh, the girl Aleister's face became serious, and she said to the female Taoist in a solemn tone: "I need to do something to verify some things, you'd better let me know. Sect Master Qingwei and others, so as not to cause any misunderstandings."

The female Taoist nodded vigorously when she heard the words, then raised her right hand and pointed it to make a sword. After drawing it on her chest, she flicked it, and a paper crane with scattered fluorescent light appeared on its tail, and disappeared in the blink of an eye. .

After doing all this, the female Taoist looked at the girl Aleister: "I have informed the head, Miss Crowley, you can start."

"Don't you need to wait for him to reply?"

"No." The female Taoist shook her head: "The head has already instructed you to do whatever you want, and we will not stop it. This is an agreement between the head and Mr. Yi."

"That guy did a good job."

The girl Aleister sighed with a smile, then walked to the small altar, stood still for a moment, took a deep breath, and put her hand on the small altar as if she had prepared everything.

The wind blowing on the top of the mountain became stagnant, and finally disappeared completely, and the meager mist no longer floated, and it was frozen in the air as if it had been frozen.

"My voice, do you hear it?"

Like the wind chimes that were blown by the wind in the noisy cicadas in the hot summer, the girl Aleister's voice was so clear, clear to a barrier that seemed to penetrate the world, allowing other The people of the world hear it to the point that it is unforgettable.

"My voice, do you hear it?"

She called again.

Still so clear, so unforgettable.

‘Is this contacting Senior Yi? ' the female Taoist thought.

Unfortunately, she was wrong. The girl Aleister is not calling out to Yi Daoren, but calling herself!

Her call is to allow herself to hear... those thousands of possible selves that belong to her!

There was no wind, and the mist did not move, but the little tree on the small altar began to sway.

The verdant young leaves are even more verdant when they are swaying, as if they have been drenched in the rain, and the next moment will drip water... No, it is not like it!

The crisp tender leaves are really dripping!

It is transparent, without the slightest color, and when it is clean, people will feel that all the filth has been dripped down by the washing water.

'What a pity if it drips to the ground~www.wuxiaspot.com~! ' This thought came to the female Taoist priest's mind.

The water droplets are so clean and pure, but the ground is full of mud powder, trampled by people, and full of filthy mud powder. If pure and clean water droplets fall on this filthy ground, it is truly a kind of blasphemy. !

Involuntarily, she stretched out her hands, intending to catch the drop of water.

But before her hand could get close, the water droplets suddenly dispersed.

The wind flows again, and the mist begins to spread... But it is no longer the same as before, flowing slightly, slowly spreading, but in an instant it turns into a gust of wind that destroys mountains and trees, and a dense fog that covers the sky and the sun!

"It's really rare that you actually call me on your own initiative."

In the thick fog where she could not see anything, the female Taoist heard a voice that seemed to be a man and a woman, an old man and a child, a saint and a sinner... All kinds of contradictory voices sounded.

"Is Yi not here?"