At the moment when this light appeared, Buxi suddenly broke away from the Heavenly Search.

I don't like to wake up from the illusion just now, I haven't adapted for a while, and my eyes are just confused.

After a long time, she suddenly woke up and remembered everything, and looked at the Tianjian in her hand a little sluggishly, not understanding what was going on?

Why did Xun Tianjian take the initiative to drive himself out?

What is missing from me?

I don't like to look at the Tianjian in my hand with heavy eyes.

The golden mirror is still bright but can't shine a human figure, and I don't like it, and I suddenly feel that Xun Tianjian seems to be communicating with myself.

She hurriedly put her palm on the Heavenly Searcher, and an invisible force drilled into her palm, and she suddenly felt refreshed all over her body.

His decaying body seems to be repairing little by little, and I don't like to understand why Xuntianjian has such an effect.

Otherwise, she seems to have received a message, it is a search for heaven!

The message was telling yourself that the time had not come.

Not the right time?

I don't like to look at the Tianxun in my hand and fall into a complete confusion, didn't I find it as Bai Ze said?

Could it be that the timing it refers to is beyond Ling Tian, the source of a hundred seas?

Buxi frowned, she couldn't understand what this Ling Tian had to do with the source of the hundred seas and the Heaven Seeker in her hands?

Seeking Heaven has always been a great treasure of the sect, how could it be that it was lost to Ling Tian?

Isn't that ridiculous?

Could it be... It's really not time yet, does Bai Ze mean that the Heavenly Quest will be stolen in the future?

Buxi felt faintly uneasy in her heart, so she hurriedly put the Heaven Seeker in her hand back and added an invisible protective barrier to it.

Then he quickly left the forbidden place of the sect, this experience made Buxi greatly frustrated, and it was not Xun Tianjian who drove her out.

It's because the time is not right, isn't Tiandao just wanting her to take the initiative to complete the so-called Tiandao mission on her body.

And it wants me to do it willingly?

The confusion in her heart was even worse, she had actually been wondering what the purpose of the Heavenly Dao was?

Obviously, she doesn't have to be alone in what mission or task, not to mention that there is no need for him to do any task willingly to complete her fate.

If you don't have to let yourself do it willingly, isn't there something closely related to your heart?

Even if it is closely related, the Heavenly Dao holds the rules of everything, as long as you do a little trick and transfer your own things to others, it is not impossible.

She remembered that in the past, there had also been a Heavenly Dao in the Immortal Cultivation Realm, and tens of thousands of years ago, she also selected a person to become a variable for it and save the Immortal Cultivation Realm.

However, because the man did not want to sacrifice one person to save sentient beings, he was replaced by others because of his disobedient attitude, and he lost his life because of it.

There is a precedent for things, and if you don't like it, of course you won't feel that you will be anything special than others, so that Tiandao will focus on yourself.

But the strange thing is that Tiandao not only chose himself, even if he tried every means to excuse himself and tried all kinds of ways to escape, Tiandao still refused to give up his candidate.

Could it be that he is more than a simple existence in the Heavenly Dao game?

Could it be that her every move would actually pose a threat to the Heavenly Dao?

I didn't like to think about it like this, so I immediately vetoed my own idea.

She felt that this kind of speculation was simply a fantasy, everyone knew that even if it was a son of Heavenly Dao, Heavenly Dao would not be treated to such an extent.

After all, who would dislike the chess pieces in their hands that are too easy to master, and they don't like this in disguise to admit defeat to it, and it is not even satisfied.

I really feel that Tiandao is too uncertain, otherwise why would he torture himself so many times and twice.

In fact, she also forgot the passionate years when she fought against Tiandao three times twice before.

She didn't like to go back to her cave to stabilize her newly recovered body, and she felt that her body had become lighter and lighter, and it felt like she was back at the top.

I didn't like to move my somewhat sore body, and took a book from the shelf, the handwriting on it was crooked, and it didn't look like something that her identity would collect.

She fumbled with some nostalgia for the handwriting on it, and her memory returned to that era that was very strange to me now.

This book is the cultivation experience I wrote when I was in the Qi cultivation period, and I think back to the time when I was really different from now.

I don't like to turn a few pages at random, and the immature font on it ticks and rewrites some of the experience she has accumulated at that time, as well as the bottlenecks and failures she encountered.

She put the book away in her storage and planned to give it to him the next time she saw Wu Suyou.

Just as she reached out to tidy up the somewhat messy bookshelf, an inconspicuous object suddenly slipped from her hand.

I didn't like to be attracted to the attention and picked it up, pounced on the dust on it, and was about to put it on, but was noticed by a line of small letters written on it.

"For my teacher?"

I frowned, why didn't I remember that any of those two disciples had ever given such a thing?

She was curious, so she didn't put it on it, but looked at it carefully in her hand.

It was a small object carved with great detail, and it looked like a human figure, and I didn't like to see the face on it clearly.

He cast a cleaning spell on it, and through the cleaning of the dust purification technique, he immediately saw that it was a woman's face.

This woman looks very familiar, but she can't remember who this person is for a while.

After a long time, she had no choice but to give up, and put the thing back in a visible place, and she cleared the book aside and let it be stored separately.

It's really getting worse and worse in memory, and I really can't remember which disciple gave it any gifts, otherwise I wouldn't have put it in a corner and let it eat ashes.

I didn't like to stare at this thing for a long time, and felt that it was a pity to put it here to fall into ashes, so I took it off the shelf again, and found an extremely beautiful box from my storage artifact.

She poured out the contents of the box one by one, respectfully put the little thing without any aura, and carefully closed the lid.

Looking at the box with dissatisfaction, she put it back where she had been energetic, feeling satisfied.

If she hadn't experienced so much separation, she would have come to enjoy the offering of an apprentice as a master, right?

If there hadn't been so many accidents, maybe his two disciples would have already collected a bunch of disciples and grandchildren around him.

I didn't like to be stunned for a long time, and finally sighed silently, shook my head and left.

Her back looked slender and lonely in the early morning sun, just like her life was long and boring.