"Don't be nervous, we have no ill will." A ghostly voice echoed through the valley, "It's been a long, long time since anyone has been here, and I don't know what the outside world is like. ”

Yun Qian and the others turned their heads slowly, and behind them, a woman in a black dress was half-leaning on the white-robed man, a pair of charming eyes that could drip out, and at this time, she was staring at Yun Qian and the others with strong interest.

"We fell into this place unintentionally, and I ask for forgiveness from our seniors." Yun Qian hugged his fists. "It doesn't matter! Meeting is fate, let's talk with us, and finally send you a creation. With that, the white-robed man waved his hand, and a purple wooden house sat on the top of a hill, looking down on the heavens and the earth, and the whole view of the mountains and rivers could be seen. There are several hammocks made of wisteria in the courtyard, and it has a peach orchard-like feeling against the purple moonlight.

"Sit down, don't be restrained." The man smiled and picked up a pot of liquor and began to pour himself a drink, "Hehe, maybe you have also noticed that there was once a powerhouse of the Destiny Realm here. His life was uninhibited, happy and hateful, and the rivers and lakes were called the purple-robed immortal. At that time, his realm had reached the peak of the Destiny Realm, and the Mercy Wind Pavilion had recruited him many times, but he was used to living a free and idle life, and his repeated refusals finally angered the Mercy Wind Pavilion. ”

Speaking of this, the man lowered his head and sighed, "How could the Mercy Wind Pavilion allow an uncertain factor to continue to grow, but the deterrence of the powerhouse of the Destiny Realm is not trivial, so a woman was dispatched. After a series of designs, they met, met, knew each other, fell in love, and finally the woman was moved and determined to follow him to the mountains and forests and stay together for the rest of her life. After a period of comfort, the Mercy Wind Pavilion used secret methods to find her and torture and threaten her, and as a last resort, the woman put the secret medicine of the Mercy Wind Pavilion into the wine, and confessed to the man with tears in her eyes afterwards. The man smiled and said softly: "The Destiny Realm can already spy on some fate, in fact, I have long known that being with you will not end well, but I still want to conform to my own heart, let me be willful again!" At the end of his life, he smiled bitterly and said, "Follow your heart, follow your heart, this is the way!" With that, its aura suddenly soared, and for a time the heavens and the earth changed color, and the huge aura tide was colorful in the sunlight, rotating rapidly in the air, and finally formed an eye of the storm, during which the golden thunder rolled, which was the nightmare of the god of death. It turns out that this is the legendary fateful path. Then he looked at the woman beside him and sighed in a low voice, "It's a bad fate after all." 'At the moment of the fall of the thunderstorm, the man dissipated his spiritual power, forming our current world, because of the poisonous attack in the end, he did not protect the woman, and when the golden wave flooded the entire world at the moment, in silence, only a paragraph was left to surround the new world for a long time: 'I was worried about hurting the Brahman, and I was afraid that I would not fall into the city when I entered the mountain; The world is safe and perfect, and it lives up to its promise. And this old man is my master! As she spoke, she crushed the wine jug in her hand, and under the light of the purple moonlight, she couldn't tell which one was tears and which one was wine, and the woman in the black dress hurriedly hugged the man, expressing her comfort in silence.

Yun Qian looked at each other in a dream, and they were both excited. They never thought that the two peerless powerhouses would show such a vulnerable side in front of them, and they even lamented the impermanence of the world.

Yun Qian slowly looked at the purple world around him, skimmed the innocent little face of the dream in the moonlight, and fell into confusion: even the powerhouses of the Destiny Dao Realm are dominated by fate, so what is the meaning of the cultivation path? Wrong! In the "Feng Family Motto", it is written, 'The avenue is fifty, the sky is forty-nine, and people escape from it. 'Everyone has their own way, but there is only one way. The way of the old man in the purple robe is 'follow your heart and follow your heart', and all I want is to make myself and the people around me safe and happy!

Yun Qian suddenly opened his eyes, and for a while, his aura gathered and his aura skyrocketed.

Skyfield!