He has never regretted abandoning his original identity to make this decision.

He had always followed the immortals, and knew his words and deeds by heart, so that the people of the tribe had no suspicions.

They were more concerned about the question of where they were going next than they were about doubting Mingwu's identity, or they didn't even think that the immortal's body would collapse one day, and for people who behaved like a vampire, he even thought about why they had to use weakness as an excuse to only seek the protection of others, but they didn't work hard in the slightest?

Isn't this kind of hope for others no different from a robber?

But even if they are like this, he still has to save them.

He calmed everyone's emotions with Master's peaceful tone in the past, and told them that the accident in Kunlun Mountain was also something he did not expect, and he gave everyone two choices, one was to leave and find their own way out, and the other was to continue to move forward with him, as for when they could find the Pure Land in their hearts, it all depended on the will of Heaven.

After giving them a choice, he waited until one night, and on the second day, nearly half of the number of people had gone, but the rest of the people were basically the same people they had helped a long time ago, and they said that they had followed the immortals from the beginning, and they would support them without hesitation in whatever decisions the immortals made.

There was a little comfort in his heart.

This is probably the kindness that Master said he was talking about, although Master can no longer see it, but the good fruits he planted are now slowly taking root and sprouting.

They were on their way again.

Occasionally, one or two people asked him where Mingwu had gone, and he also said, "I let that kid explore the way first, and if there is any news, I will report back." This sentence successfully concealed the fact that he had disappeared, and after that, there would be no more Mingwu in the world, and he would live in this world as a Penglai immortal until the master's long-cherished wish ended.

Master's life has been undisputed, so he has also cultivated a state of mind that he is still unmoved in the midst of troubled times, and even on the difficult road, he can still admire the flowers that grow in the ruins. And Mingwu really can't reach his peaceful state of mind, for him, it's good to be able to stop talking without talking, but Master likes to talk to others, so he has to always care about asking his people.

But he didn't know what to say, so he could always turn over and over several times whether he was hungry or tired, and finally asked those people looked a little wrong, so he withdrew his hand, and he realized that he had always been a clumsy imitator, imitating Master's words and deeds, imitating his state of mind and thinking, so that he could truly be one with Master.

After practicing day and night, it didn't take long for him to imitate almost all of Master's movements.

Master can easily talk to anyone, and now he doesn't just ask them if they are tired or hungry, but can really sit down and talk to them, and when they communicate, the time is always unknown

Jue was able to walk very fast, and he suddenly understood the reason why Master always chatted while walking.

If you don't say anything, the pain will only be doubly clear, but the master can always guide them to talk about their happy past, and the language also has mana, once the Penglai immortals also warned him to communicate more with others and open his heart, at that time he always said a word, he understood the master's good intentions.

But he always understood it too late.

Many of the admonitions that Master had once admonished him came up with clarity little by little.

But where do they go next?

Mingwu was at a loss like never before.

Fortunately, not a few days after rectifying the road, they met a woman on the road, she fell from the clouds and called a Penglai immortal, when this woman saw Mingwu, she was obviously stunned, and saw that her pupils cut doubts, Mingwu was shocked in his heart, this woman recognized that he was not a real Penglai immortal, if his identity is now revealed here, then all his efforts will be in vain.

Fortunately, the woman stopped talking, and still stepped forward and arched her hand towards him: "Penglai Immortal." ”

He felt that his heartbeat had come back after a long time, and hurriedly said, "It's right in the next place." ”

The woman stepped forward and said: "I can actually meet the immortals here, I heard that Penglai Island was destroyed, but I am relieved to see that the immortals are still in good spirits, but I don't know why the immortals are in Kunlun Mountain, and who are the people behind you?" ”

"We came together from Penglai Island to find a habitat." Ming Wu said the story succinctly, he didn't know what the purpose of this woman was, he instinctively tensed his nerves, and then stiffly said: "We still have a long way to go, one step ahead, and there will be a period later." ”

The woman was not annoyed, but stopped him with a smile: "Xianjun don't worry, the little woman just remembered if Xianjun remembered that you once lent me something, this thing was left with me for a long time and I forgot to return it, and I just returned it to Xianjun today." ”

Ming Wu was stunned, he had never seen this woman, if the Penglai Immortal had promised her any agreement, but he didn't know at all, and when he hesitated, the woman had already made a gesture towards him: "That thing is not far away, Xianjun might as well retrieve it first, and then it's not too late to go on the road." ”

He quietly looked at the woman's clever smile, although he didn't know what she meant, but he could feel that she was not hostile, if he shirked it again, he was afraid that it would arouse the vigilance of others. He pondered for a moment and said, "Then there will be labor." ”

The woman nodded and walked forward, she looked at the snowflakes in the sky as she walked, spread her hands, the light in her eyes was inexplicable, Mingwu pinned her cheeks, and followed the woman step by step to a huge canyon, she said to Mingwu: "This is it." ”

When Mingwu climbed over the rolling mountains, he saw a huge canyon appear in front of him, but it was closed in front and back, like an angry thunder from the sky, splitting the mountain alive

A deep hole that does not look like a natural formation.

Ming Wu looked carefully and then moved her gaze to the woman, she had been staring at him quietly, and she had all the smiles on her face, but she was more solemn and heavy: "Who are you, why do you pretend to be a Penglai Immortal?" ”

For her one-handed straight into Ming Wu, she had already prepared: "Before you question me, should you tell me your identity first?" ”

"I'm friends with the Penglai Immortals." She replied succinctly.

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