It's another full moon night, and half a year has passed since the bun shop opened.

The trees in the yard seem to have grown a lot taller, and I don't know if it's Xiaobao's illusion, and the bamboo leaves in the surrounding bamboo forest are much greener than before.

Looking at Momo who was sleeping on the side, Xiaobao's heart was warm, but a trace of worry flashed. It's been almost a year, and my father and mother haven't come back yet, and the wick of the soul lamp is still half-dead, how can I help my father and mother? If I go rashly, I will definitely have to hang it halfway.

Well, as the saying goes, money is easy to walk, money can make ghosts grind, in order to have enough strength to find your father, first set a small goal, earn him 100 million spirit stones.

The yard is still the same as when my father and mother were there, but there is an extra bamboo recliner, Xiaobao looked at the sky and the moon, while lying on the bamboo chair and thinking about the bits and pieces of getting along with my father and mother for more than ten years, unconsciously, I also fell asleep.

This time, without accident, her consciousness quickly came to the mysterious hole again. The familiar car found a very comfortable position and sat up leaning against the aura wall.

I saw the white-clothed immortal who was silent in the cave again.

After staring at it for a long time, Xiaobao made some new discoveries.

For example, since he once noticed that the silver tie around his waist had been moved, he knew that the other party was alive.

For example, the white-clothed immortals are particular about their clothes and accessories, and their hair is as smooth as silk.

For example, judging from his back, he has a flowing figure, but he is not the thin and fleshless kind.

For example, the complex formation patterns around it are distributed in a clockwise pattern, gathering spiritual power into liquid, constantly nourishing the figure sitting on the lotus platform.

......

So here's the problem.

Where is she at this moment?

Why do you always feel like you're close to that person, but you don't feel like you're in the same space?

So who is that person?

Is it a human, a demon, or a fairy?

Ever since a year ago, or since she photographed the holy woodman, she has always seen that person in her dreams.

After countless experiments, Xiaobao was convinced that the man could not see her or hear her.

Otherwise, with the movement she had repeatedly tried to break through the transparent qi wall, the man would have turned around a long time ago.

Maybe it's because in this space, there is only him besides her.

Or maybe it's because she's been together for a long time, and she actually has an inexplicable feeling of trust and dependence on that person.

Different from the rationality and calmness when she is sober on weekdays, Xiaobao in such a state suddenly became a little more naughty and casual, and she suddenly wanted to talk to him about her heart. What a good listener, who can't hear, can't see, doesn't interject, and doesn't bother her.

"Daxian, I really miss my mother!"

"She used to love to make me spirit jerky, and she always said that I didn't like meat without meat..."

"It's my birthday in a few days. 」

"In previous years, at this time, my mother had already prepared some delicious spirit jerky and put it in my little bag..."

"Daddy went and fetched me some unknown gems and spirit fruits. 」

"I guess if it weren't for that stone, maybe I wouldn't have traversed..."

"If I don't cross, I won't have a chance to be reborn and be cared for by my father..."

"If my mother hadn't been injured, maybe I would have been able to cultivate..."

"If I can cultivate, maybe I can help my father..."

"Daisen... Do you think I'm greedy?"

"Although I know I can't cultivate, I still don't want to live my life..."

"Many times our human desire to survive is really unexpectedly strong..."

"Oh, I almost forgot, I'm not a pure human right now... It's kind of interesting, though..."

"Actually, I envy my mother very much, although the cheap father is always rough, but he is really obedient to his mother..."

"Daxian, do you say that my mother is particularly cute, she is very worried about my life events, and she always secretly worries with my father that I can't cultivate and I won't be a lover..."

"Actually, I believe that I will find my true name, the Son of Heaven..."

"Daisen ......"

After a long time --

Xiaobao said that he fell asleep again in a state of consciousness out of body.

And on the other side of the aura wall, the white figure that had not moved for a hundred years shook invisibly.

......

In the Demon Spirit Palace on the South Mountain Path of the Wa Emperor Domain.

The master of the Demon Spirit Palace was closing his eyes on the huge fire lotus platform to recuperate.

Suddenly, he opened his starry eyes, his sword eyebrows furrowed, and he was a little irritable for no reason.

Damn it!

That feeling came again.

Retreat is as natural to him as eating, and a hundred years is as normal for him as sleeping.

Why is it that in the past ten years, the second spirit who has been in retreat in the Xuanling Dong has always given himself a strange feeling of being watched by something from time to time.

Especially this year, the frequency is so dense that he is a little suspicious, could it be that there is something wrong with his soul body sense?

Just now, there were some faint auditory hallucinations.

What a crossing, what a rebirth.

What exactly is the reason?

Could it be that Momo is in the lower realm, so it makes him a little uneasy?

As His Majesty the Venerable Demon Emperor of the Wa Emperor Domain, in the Wa Emperor Domain, except for the Great Elder of the Spirit Stone Hall in the Wa Emperor Palace, who can make him respectful for three points, if someone challenges his authority, he will definitely make that person regret being born in this world.

Tired of the deceit of the cultivation world, after helping the Wahuang bloodline clan successfully unify the Five Spirits Continent, he has been in a state of seclusion, and the Demon Spirit Palace has also been left to the second child to take care of.

It is rumored that he is ruthless, moody, ruthless, ruthless, and even indifferent to the survival of the demon clan.

Hmph, it's not that he doesn't protect the demon clan, but that heaven and earth are unkind and treat all things as dogs.

Since cultivation is a struggle with the heavens and the earth, then whether it is a person, a demon, a spirit, or a soul, it has its own way.

Everything lives and dies, so why worry about him.

And taking a step back, in the era of the rise of the human race, if it weren't for his strong strength, it is estimated that these demon clans in the Wood Spirit Continent would have been killed and caught, sacrificed and refined, and domesticated.

Hmph, of course, except for those demon clans who are born with slave lives.

Long before the first year of Emperor Wa, isn't that it?

Thinking of the spiritual root mentioned by his subordinates that day, he was silent for a while, and suddenly raised his hand that was as cold as snow, changing countless mysterious and mysterious handprints.

In an instant, the hall was full of dazzling lights, and a rapidly changing and mysterious pattern appeared in mid-air, and some fragments of the picture faintly appeared in the light and shadow, and after casting the spell again and again, his face clenched at the root of his teeth looked extremely ugly.

That stinky boy really went to the secret realm, and he was really looking for death.

As the guardian of the Zuoqiu clan's generation of secret realms, he knew best how terrifying that formation was.

Feeling the irritability of his master, the two brothers and sisters who were guarding the side looked at each other a little, and couldn't help but secretly use their spiritual sense to transmit the word.

(Brother.) ）

(What's wrong.) ）

(What do you think has happened to the Lord?) ）

A while ago, His Royal Highness had to go to the secret realm to get the elixir for the Lord to use for the Broken Mirror, but he was hated by the Lord and smoked, and as a result, he ran away in anger.) ）

(I know that, but it should be more than that.) ）

(Yes, as a result, His Royal Highness also made a fuss to go to the Nether, and was locked up by the Lord.) I don't know which one ate the ambitious leopard gall and helped His Royal Highness sneak out, but I haven't found anyone yet. ）

(His Royal Highness has been in charge of the Demon Spirit Palace for a long time, and those little goblins who see the wind and rudder are still not good to make a living.) ）

(Did you say the Lord was about to start again?)

（... The weather is fine, don't keep talking about panic. ）

.....

"Chang Ling. A cold voice rang out in the hall.

"The subordinates are here. Chang Ling hurriedly knelt down and arched his hand.

The lord's cold tone made Chang Ling shudder.

Just when he was a little worried about the Lord's demon face and anger, the next words made him breathe a sigh of relief.

"You go check to see if the seal on the other side of the secret realm is loose. 」

"Yes. 」

"I'm going to the Wa Palace. 」

"Yes. 」

......