Zixian was also a little surprised, and looked at the moonfall with a little more exploration in her eyes: "Moonfall, why did you choose a cactus?" You know, there are more plants in the world that are brighter and more beautiful than cacti. ”

Yueluo looked at Zi Ling, and then looked at Zi Xian: "Sister, I think that the cactus has tenacious vitality and can protect itself, which is very good." ”

Zi Ling sighed and stopped talking.

Is she so insecure? Or is it that what happened last time has made her wary of the whole world?

Zixian nodded knowingly: "Well, since you have decided, then my sister will respect your opinion." ”

After saying that, the green light flashed at the end of Zixian's fingers, and he pointed to the ground. In an instant, a huge cactus that was one person tall rose from the ground.

I saw it: the green body was sonorous like jadeite, and the sharp thorns were sharp like steel needles. Looking at it from a distance, Dao Dao Rui is steaming, forced to look at it, and the brilliance is reflected in his body.

Yueluo floated to the cactus, reached out and carefully touched the spike, and immediately retracted his hand, and smiled at Zixian: "That's it." ”

Zixian nodded, the green light in his hand was misty, the law was innate, and his luck turned nine times, and the soul of the moon fell towards the cactus.

At first, the cactus was very resistant to the human soul and refused to let the moon set. But seeing Zixian frowning, he slapped it with a free hand in the air, only to hear a "snap", the cactus's rui qi scattered, and the soul of the moonfall instantly drilled in.

"Moonset, come out." Zixian smiled faintly and accepted the spell.

As soon as the words fell, I saw a burst of dazzling green light from the cactus, and after a while, it turned into a girl, which was exactly what the moon looked like before.

Zixian smiled lightly: "You could have turned into a more beautiful appearance, why do you still use your previous appearance?" ”

Yueluo said: "People say, 'Clothes are not as good as new, people are not as good as old', if I incarnate into something else, my father and mother will not recognize me." ”

Zixian's eyes were full of appreciation when she looked at the moonset: "It's a girl with affection, Ling'er's vision is good." ”

Zi Ling straightened his chest, looking very proud: "Then you need to say." How could my vision be wrong. ”

Zixian smiled and touched Zi Ling's head: "Okay, it's over here, it's time for my sister to go back to the heavenly realm." ”

Zi Ling was not happy when he heard it: "Why did you go back so quickly?" Don't, is it okay to stay with Ling'er for a few more days? ”

Zixian's eyes dimmed: "This time it came out suddenly." I didn't even have time to say hello to Nuwa before I came down to the line, and I don't know if she would be upset. ”

Zixian pursed her lips and said with some dissatisfaction: "As the creator god, you can be wherever you want, why is she unhappy?" She's not your lady. ”

"Ling'er! How to speak? Zixian frowned. But there was a strange feeling in my heart.

"It was meant to be! You're my sister, what's wrong with me? ”

Zixian sighed helplessly: "Ling'er, you are newly married Yan'er, and you should accompany your sister-in-law more." My sister promised you that when I was free in the future, I would definitely accompany you. ”

Zi Ling muttered, "It's the future again...... I don't know how long I'll have to wait. It's not that you don't know that time in heaven passes faster than on earth, and you think that you haven't seen me for ten days and half a month, but I haven't heard from you for six years. ”

Zixian was stunned.

Zi Ling said the truth. I haven't missed my relatives and friends in heaven, but I don't know that my relatives and friends on earth have missed me for a long, long time.

Master hadn't seen him for six years. I don't know how I will miss myself, alas, let's go back to Mount Emei to see.

"Ling'er, do you want to take the moon back to Emei?" Zixian asked.

Ziling's eyes lit up: "Of course I want to go back, I still have to take her to meet the master!" What's the matter, sister, do you want to go back to Emei? ”

The corners of Zixian's mouth curled up and nodded: "I also miss my master a little." ”

Zi Ling almost jumped up with joy: "Great! Uncle Shi would be very happy if he knew that you were going back! ”

"Sister, I want to go home to report safety, but my husband and I are in danger. My father and mother are seeing it, and they must be very worried at this time......" Moonfall begged cautiously.

Moonset actually has some fear of Zixian. As a mortal, when facing a god with such mana as Zixian, there will inevitably be an instinctive awe.

Zixian smiled softly. That peerless elegance overshadowed Baihua: "Well, I should report peace." Speaking of which, I should visit your parents, too. ”

After that, Zixian transformed into her mortal appearance.

The white clothes are better than the snow, and the green silk is like ink. The demeanor shows everyone's demeanor, isn't this the Mozi Xianmo head who was dominating and amazed the entire martial arts back then?

The three of them returned to the helm of the beggar gang, and the parents of Yueluo were very happy to see that their daughter and son-in-law had returned safely, and they saw their in-laws and sisters visiting the door, and hurriedly welcomed them warmly.

After the feast, the three of them set off together for Mount Emei.

Zixian casually threw the purple light of the long sword he had brought earlier into the air, and the long sword flickered a few times, and it became as huge as a ship in an instant. When the sword qi was agitated, the intense blue-purple divine light shot straight into the sky, and even the mountains trembled and let out bursts of sound.

Zixian jumped on the sword first, and then beckoned to Zi Ling and Yueluo: "Come up." ”

Zi Ling pulled the moon and jumped up, and the long sword flew towards Mount Emei at great speed like a meteor.

In a secluded sect in the distance, an old man with white hair was so shocked that he almost collapsed when he saw this vision.

"Master, what's wrong with you?" A young man serving beside him couldn't help but ask.

"God, the artifact is here! It looks like there's going to be another bloody storm...... Artifact, how many cultivators dream of it......" The old man said incoherently.

"Master, what is Xiuzhen?" The boy asked, puzzled.

"It's no wonder you don't know that in this era, there aren't many cultivators anymore. I remember hearing about their legends when I was a child. ”

The young man asked, "Master, are the cultivators you are talking about like those in the Carefree Sect, with ageless countenances and peerless martial arts?" ”

The old man said, "Yes, but not all. Cultivators are not only pursuing an ageless appearance, but their ultimate goal is to become immortals and attain the Tao. ”

"Oh, so that's ......" The young man nodded as if he didn't understand: "Master, the apprentice also wants to be a cultivator." ”

The old man unceremoniously patted the young man on the head and reprimanded, "Be a cultivator? Think beautifully! Do you think that everyone can be a cultivator? That has to have a fairy fate! In this era, heaven and earth lack aura, and there has been no immortal for a long, long time. ”

The young man was unconvinced: "Who said that? I heard someone say that Mo Zixian, the apprentice of the head of the Emei faction, is an out-and-out immortal! Many people in the Emei faction know it! There is also Mo Zixian, the former head of the Carefree faction...... Well, it looks like it's the same person. (To be continued.) )