This is a small garden in the Phantom Sky Palace, but since the birth of the Phantom Mist Beast, it has been occupied, and the girl and others don't come here often, and now it is overgrown with weeds.

To say that with their cultivation, it should be more than enough to solve a Beastmaster, but the Phantom Mist Beast is not an entity, and their Illusory Consciousness strength is not very high, so it is difficult to achieve perfection if they want to destroy the Phantom Mist Beast.

Sending Qingying to the gate of the garden, the girl quickly ran away, although she felt that Qingying could solve the Phantom Mist Beast, but she really didn't want to see the appearance of her master anymore, it was too scary.

Qingying shook his head, feeling that there was no need to be so afraid, for example, there were indeed some special features such as Lust, but it was much easier to grasp the weakness and solve it than other strange beasts.

Stepping into the garden, a faint mist quietly surrounded him.

Qingying didn't rush to alarm the Phantom Mist Beast, he knew that he should have been discovered by the Phantom Mist Beast the first time he entered the garden.

Rustling......

A handsome woman, dressed in a white dress, walked out of the fog and bowed slightly towards Qingying.

"Phantom Mistbeast?"

"Childe can also be called a slave white ravel. ”

"But what does it mean?" Qingying thought for a moment and asked tentatively.

"Poof. Bai Luo covered her mouth and smiled, "Childe is so elegant." It is a few from the mouth of the cave to dream of smoke...... The old man is not here, and it is appropriate to ......"

Qingying was puzzled: "Does the girl have an old person?"

Bai Luo looked melancholy, and asked rhetorically: "Who doesn't have an old man?

Qingying was shocked and said in surprise: "How can you say this?"

Bai Luo looked mysterious, shook his head, and shook his hand, and a branch appeared in his hand.

"You see, life is like this, a person has no dependence, but love is nourishment, so that it grows. In the process of growth, the branches will have a lot of thoughts, so he gives birth to branches, but most of these branches are very fragile, and it takes a lot of energy for the branches to be as tall as the main trunk.

Some ideas are born with growth, and some are at the cost of growth, so the branches of the tree, some of which are very bent, and some of which are halfway through growth, will stop because they give up.

In the end, he will still get back on track and continue to grow, and the scars on the trunk and branches are the traces left by his choice......

Some of these traces may be unforgettable, and some will pass away quietly, and may never be remembered.

When you go back to the past, no matter what the reason is, it will deepen the traces, regardless of whether you will remember it in the end.

Childe, you've been reminiscing all along, so, what are your traces?"

Bai Luo handed the green branch to Qingying. Unconsciously taking it, Qingying suddenly felt bored with cultivation and disappointed.

What's the point of the process if everyone's result is the same, no matter how exciting?

Some people may have this goal, but most people, including Qingying, don't care at all, they just want to live in the moment......

A trace of worry rose in Bai Luo's eyes, this was not her intention, originally she could directly become the summoned beast of Qingying, she could see the potential of Qingying at a glance, this was her instinct as a foreign beast.

But the Phantom Sky Hall belongs to Ling Shuang, and Ling Shuang can control the Phantom Sky Hall extensively, which naturally includes the Phantom Mist Beasts that originally belonged to the Phantom Sky Palace.

Ling Shuang had already seen that Qingying had been in anxiety, and he didn't have a definite goal.

For elementalists, this is very dangerous, there are no elementals who only want to cultivate, and the cultivation of elementals is all for a clear purpose.

Not only elementalists, but even ordinary people.

It's a cliché when it comes to personal interests, but it's like the most basic rule that everyone follows.

What Ling Shuang has to do is to play a guiding role, she doesn't need to do much, just a reminder to make Qingying understand.

Qingying is a smart person and knows what to do, but this process of finding a target is not easy.

The goal given by others is not called a goal, it is called a task. Only to find it yourself, this is a process that everyone must go through.

Qingying clenched the branches, and her heart was full of thoughts.

What does he need? Is it just pure cultivation?

In the Black Fire Continent, it was to defeat the Duqi Beast, and then to have a better development, so he came to the Star Palace.

And then...... There is no then.

For a time, he briefly lost his target. It wasn't until later that he once again embarked on the path of cultivation for himself, at least, for Yu Xi's promise, and for Ziyang Palace not to be taken away.

But is that all? His goal shouldn't just be so boring.

Suddenly, the branch in Qingying's hand instantly withered, turned into flying ash, and fell from his fingertips.

"Not good!" Ling Shuang, who was still dealing with things in the Phantom Sky Palace, changed his face drastically, and a shock and solemnity that he had never felt before appeared.

"Impossible...... How, how could he come here!" Ling Shuang didn't have time to greet his subordinates, the long sword in his hand appeared, and he instantly rushed in the direction of Qingying.

"Funny little guy...... Looks like you're having a problem? Do you want me to choose for you?"

An easy-going voice remembers in Qingying's ear.

Qingying couldn't open his eyes at the moment, but he felt that this was the Phantom Sky Palace, and he shouldn't encounter any danger, so he didn't panic.

"No, don't want your choice, even if it's your own path, you don't want to think about it, if someone subtly chooses for you?"

"That's ......" the owner of the voice didn't speak, as if thinking.

"Oh, I should go, or your little girlfriend is going to be in a hurry......"

"Who are you?"

"Hmm...... It doesn't matter who I am...... We'll meet soon, soon. ”

The sound gradually faded away, and another rapid sound of breaking the air quickly came, and just by listening to the sound, Qingying knew who was coming.

He couldn't get it right.

"How are you?" Ling Shuang asked with concern.

At this time, Qingying found that she could open her eyes again.

After coming back to her senses, Qingying's expression was solemn, who was that, who could play with the rules wantonly?

After a little combination of the situation, Qingying knew that the person just now must belong to the ranks of the enemy.

However, being able to enter and exit the Illusory Sky Hall that was already under Ling Shuang's control at will was enough to reflect the horror of this person's cultivation.

Qingying shook his head and said softly, "It feels, it's not bad...... Don't worry about me, I figured it out. ”。

This was the second time she had thought about it carefully, and this time she thought about a little more than the first, and the analogy of the white radish was also very easy to understand.

Radish ...... Unknowingly, he has become his summoned beast.