The first rays of light pierced the vast wasteland, lighting up the pitch-black wasteland, and the surrounding area was unchanged, with endless meadows, slightly raised hills, and a few seven crows hovering over the bare tree trunks, all adding a bit of gloom to the place.

Since watching the stars last night, Mo Tear has been staying by Lin Xiaomu's side, staying in this small tent, quietly looking at Lin Xiaomu with a pale face. I was out of my mind for a long time and didn't sleep all night.

I heard the high priest say that Lin Xiaomu was too seriously injured and that it was difficult for the gods to save him. Mo Tear's heart immediately pulled out the cold, guarding Lin Xiaomu all night.

In the past few days, Mo Tear has only been to a few places, but he was surprised to find that whether it is an old man or a child, a strong man, or a weak woman, seeing him is like seeing a god, and they all fall to their knees one by one.

Mo Tear was puzzled at first, but later gradually understood that the identity of the son of the world here is equivalent to the only true god emperor they will serve forever.

This is not the main thing, the main thing is that the ink tears saw the same expression in their eyes - fear, the deepest fear.

Because of fear, it is extinguished. Because of fear, so surrender.

Is this the way the world is?

Mo Tear never figured out what they were afraid of, afraid of their unwarranted title, or their appearance was too scary.

Mo tear shook his head helplessly, smiled coldly, and basically did not come out of the tent for the next few days, and did not have contact with outsiders.

The tent was opened by someone and a crack was opened, and the colorful glow instantly flowed in from the crack, and Mo Tear watched the crack get bigger and bigger, and a familiar figure slowly appeared.

A mortal Taoist walked in quietly, and Mo Tear saw for the first time that this master who was a hanger was a little more immortal, maybe it was reflected by the glow outside, it was not real, right?

After all, in the two years that I have lived with him, my master who has been abducted and abducted, except for a little ability to escape, seems to have nothing to do.

Immediately afterwards, Li Susu and Zhou Anyue also appeared, standing quietly behind a mortal Taoist, like a child who had done something wrong, with a face full of grievances.

Looking at their appearance, it is obvious that they must have been ridiculed by a mortal Taoist just now.

Mo Tear hurriedly took two steps forward and saluted respectfully: "Master, senior brother, second senior sister." ”

Yifan Taoist nodded calmly, grinned, said that his head was old, looked left and right around Mo Tear, raised his arm, touched his shoulder, knocked his head, and finally nodded with satisfaction.

Ink tears are used to it, and this eccentric master just likes to do things that are incomprehensible.

"Disciple, have you forgotten to be a teacher?" a mortal Taoist pretended to be gloomy.

"How can it?" Mo Tear replied, "Master will always be Master, how can I forget?"

"Really?" Yifan Daoist paused and asked, "Then why is your name known to everyone in the world, and I, who is a master, have not earned a reputation for bullshit, why don't you publicize and promote as a teacher in front of the world?"

Mo Tear smiled bitterly and said, "Master, don't laugh, I don't have that mood anymore...... Master, I know you are unfathomable, so help me take a look at her. ”

Mo Tear pointed to Lin Xiaomu lying on the bed, revealing a trace of concern and urgency in his flat tone.

Yifan Daoist glanced at Lin Xiaomu, a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes, and he immediately turned around and said with a smile: "It's okay to look at her! ”

"A friend of mine. ”

"Forget about friends, in case you have too many friends one day, you can't see them one by one for the teacher. ”

"Good friends, best friends. ”

"If you don't tell the truth again, you'll really leave as a teacher. ”

Mo was stunned.

Yifan Daoist took the opportunity to shake his buttocks, probably because his strength was not well controlled, and he almost fell to the ground with ink tears, and said happily:

"Do you like that girl? That girl is so handsome, if she is a hundred years younger as a teacher, she will be excited, don't be embarrassed!"

Mo Tear was completely speechless, simply nodded, and begged: "Whatever you say, it's okay to say that she is my wife, as long as you can save him." ”

Yifan Daoist smiled weirdly and sighed, "It's really troublesome, not only does the teacher have to worry about you, but even your wife doesn't let the teacher worry, it's really troublesome." ”

Mo Tear didn't speak.

Yifan Daoist walked to the bed, looked at Lin Xiaomu quietly, stretched out two fingers to probe Lin Xiaomu's forehead, and said in surprise: "Amazing! Presumably she must have been treated by a great cultivator before." ”

Mo Tear didn't say anything.

In a moment, Yifan Daoren's face suddenly changed, and he looked at Lin Xiaomu carefully, his face was full of confusion, and he lost his mind and said, "Strange, weird!"

"What's wrong?" Ink Tears asked hurriedly.

Yifan Daoist withdrew his hand, sighed, and said quietly: "She has suffered heavy blows, her heart has been damaged one after another, and the immortals are difficult to save." ”

The glimmer of hope that had just been ignited in Mo Tear's heart, and the glimmer of brilliance that had just recovered in his eyes, were instantly extinguished by a simple sentence from a mortal Taoist.

"Immortals are hard to save. This simple sentence was like thunder on the ground, exploding in Mo Tear's mind.

"Still. "A Taoist pretended to be profound, and did not say anything further.

This made Mo Tears anxious, and he looked at the master with a sincere face, like a licking dog seeing a meat bun, his eyes full of hope.

"The teacher knows that there is a place where there may be a glimmer of hope and a cure for him. Yifan Taoist said calmly, but he hated not having a long beard, no matter how he could pretend to be profound, it was greatly discounted.

"Where is it?" asked Ink Tears eagerly.

"Hmm~" Yifan Taoist pretended to think, and deliberately dragged his speech into a long speech, "Another world." ”

"Another world. ”

Mo tearfully repeated Master's words in confusion. No matter how you hear this, it seems to be fooling people, should this damn master even deceive his apprentices? No matter how much human life is at stake, you can't joke about it.

Mo Tear euphemistically said what was in his heart, and Yifan Daoist continued: "Yes, another world, where you may be able to find a cure for that little girl." It's just that,"

A Taoist said something halfway through, and then stopped talking.

"It's just nothing, don't fucking talk halfway. Mo Tear was a little impatient, and blurted out expletives.

Mo Tear was a little suspicious that he was sick in the brain? Ask a god stick to treat someone, and I haven't seen him do any tricks for half a day, except that he just has to hang his appetite, and he is pretending to be profound, which is really no different from a street liar.

Yifan Daoist was not angry, and his words were a little surprisingly fast, "It is said that that world is very dangerous, there are many monsters, and there are many unknown powers, maybe you can obtain some power beyond the knowledge of this world? Maybe you can really save her." ”

Mo Tear looked at him suspiciously, what he said was true, but he always felt that there was another deep meaning in the master's words, and there was a temptation in the temptation.

There is no way, and the dead horse can only be used as a live horse doctor.

"Where is the other world? Ink Tears asked.

"Don't worry, wait for the teacher to pinch his fingers. "A mortal Taoist continues to pretend to be profound.

"Pinch your fart!" Mo Tear shouted, "Master, don't pretend, if you have something to say, there's no need to play tricks, can't I still see your little tricks?"

"Okay!" Yifan Daoist coughed a few times in embarrassment, "In a few days, it will be the sun of the two hearts, and when the time comes, the teacher will take you to the entrance of another world." ”

"Why? can't you go now?" asked Ink Tears.

"You think it's your house, you can go if you want?" Yifan Taoist whispered.

Mo Tear didn't ask anymore.

Yifan Daoist continued: "I will help her suppress her injuries later, but you have to remember that within a year, at most a year, if you haven't found a way to cure him, I'm afraid I'm afraid." ”

Yifan Daoist didn't finish his words, and finally just talked, and quietly instilled vitality into Lin Xiaomu.

Ink tears were still stunned. A year is not a long time, but it is not a short time, and he is confused at the moment.

After doing everything, Yifan walked out of the tent quietly, and in the entire tent, only Mo Tear sat quietly beside Lin Xiaomu, waiting for Lin Xiaomu to wake up.

As soon as Yifan Daoist walked out of the tent, he saw a woman passing by him, his eyes flashed, he took half a step back, and stretched out his hand to stop him.

The woman stopped unmistakably in her tracks, the hand in front of her only a slight gap between his bulging breasts.

"The girl's qi is endless, her whole body is introverted, her gait is light, and she is so born. The tone of a mortal Taoist has never been more serious than ever.

Baili Fang, who was on crutches, did not change his face, and said calmly: "I'm afraid you are mistaken, I am just a weak woman, I have to rely on bamboo crutches to walk, and I am blind, how can I be the person you said in your mouth?"

Yifan Daoren grinned, "Okay! I was wrong, but the girl is so beautiful, can you take a step?"

"Hmm. Bai Lifang nodded.

Li Susu was very surprised, the master looked extremely unserious, but he had never been interested in women, why did he have such a Yaxing today? He really didn't understand.

When I just wanted to follow and take a look, I saw two people walking slowly in front of me, and they disappeared into the vast wasteland in an instant.

Li Susu and Zhou Anyue were surprised almost at the same time, unparalleled surprise.

......

On the sky-high peak, the peak is hidden in the clouds, and the height is invisible.

In an instant, two people appeared on the top of this mountain peak, a man and a woman standing opposite each other, and the sea of clouds in the sky rushed under their feet.

It was as if the two of them were stepping on the clouds, and their clothes were fluttering, like immortals in the world.

"Girl, it looks like I didn't misunderstand you. A fan Taoist grinned.

"I didn't expect it! There is such a powerful person as you in this world, you are really taught, if you are not blind, I must take a good look at you. Bai Lifang's tone was flat.

"What is so good about me as an old man? ”

"Oh, what's the show?"

"Needless to say, there is no need to say the word beautiful, there is one thing less than all the women in the world than you. ”

"What's that?"

"The smell of fireworks that doesn't belong to this world. ”

Bai Lifang was stunned for a moment, then smiled lightly and said softly: "You are really not simple! Is this all you want to talk to me about?"

"Isn't that enough?" said with a smile, "What do you think I'm going to say to you?"

"Boring. Baili Fang huffed, turned around and was about to leave.

Yifan Daoist chuckled lightly and said, "I don't know what you are doing when you come to us?"

Bai Lifang paused, stopped, and snorted, "What if I don't say it?"

"If you don't say it, forget it, I'll just ask casually. ”

"Long-winded. "Bai Lifang is leaving.

"Don't go! Let's talk again. ”

"There's nothing to talk about. ”

"You can't hurt my apprentice. ”

"Who?"

"Who else? ”

Baili Fang was startled again, and hurriedly turned back, but he couldn't feel any breath.

Then he grinned and said stupidly: "It's really a strange person." ”

On the towering mountain peak, a girl on crutches slowly disappeared into the clouds, her graceful posture, strands of soft long hair, like a fairy descending to earth, flickering in the clouds, bewitching and dazzling