Chapter 118: The Beginning of the World's Trajectory (2)

The door closed softly, and the three of them were left in the room.

The purple-black kite butterfly flew lightly, and under the control of the paper kite, it gradually formed a ball of light in mid-air, exactly the same as the purple light in Su Jiuyue's body, these were all scenes simulated by the paper kite with the analyzed data.

"Open your eyes and see." Paper Kite said to Qingluan.

"Good!" Qingluan nodded, the ability analyzed by the paper kite is really the most suitable for the other world.

The right eye is cracked, and a silver vertical pupil emerges.

In the field of vision, the font appeared on the simulated purple light.

"Faerie Key?" Qingluan exclaimed, the key to the fairy world? The key to unlock the gates of the fairy world?

The white pigeon frowned, puzzled: "The key to the fairy world? Could it be that the mass in the protagonist's body is the key to open the door to the fairy world? ”

"Nine times out of ten." Qingluan closed his eyes, his expression slightly condensed, "I probably know the trajectory of this world, the Three Realms of Demons and Demons want to open the gate of the fairy world, and the center point is the key to our protagonist!" But what is the situation when this fairy key and seed are connected together? ”

The two were thoughtful.

"It can't be that the key is taken out and the seed is taken... Qingluan was suddenly stunned, and then the faces of the three of them changed slightly. "I...!" Qingluan couldn't help but shout, his face was ugly, "Doesn't that mean that before the seed matures, whoever wants to take the key to the protagonist is our enemy?!" ”

The white dove, aware of the same problem, had a solemn face.

"The demon world is going to the fairy world! The people of the cultivation realm are also going, plus the demon clan?! Can you still play?! "Qingluan's head is big.

Unripe seeds are forcibly taken out, of course, as a result of extinction.

"It's been calculated." The paper kite's eyes condensed slightly, and he whispered, "You have ruined the trajectory of the world. ”

Qingluan was stunned for a moment, then quickly realized something, and frowned, "You mean the first place in the small test conference?" ”

"It did it on purpose." Qingluan didn't wait for the paper kite to speak, she had already noticed it, "Cut." ”

"What do you mean?" The white dove didn't get it.

"That is, the keys are deliberate." Qingluan pointed to the purple-black light in mid-air, his expression was as usual, "It wants us to help it." After a pause, seeing that the white pigeon was still confused, Qingluan had to explain simply, "It is that we help the protagonist recover his strength, and it helps us ripen the seeds." ”

"It ripens seeds?" The white pigeon understood, but was surprised.

"Maybe." Qingluan shrugged his shoulders, saying that he was not sure.

Originally, it was impossible to ripen seeds, but this light can actually see the seeds, and it also touches the seeds, who knows if it really has a way?

The white pigeon paused, and did not continue to ask, "Then what are we going to do now?" ”

"Return to the Chang Immortal Sect."

Paper Kite and Qingluan said at the same time.

....

Early the next morning, Qingluan told Shen Yanmei about returning to the sect.

Shen Yanmei has no opinion, it makes no difference to her whether she goes to the Luoyan Forest or not, and Wei Shengliang has already sent a lot of one-leaf flutes to Qingluan, and she really doesn't need to go to the Luoyan Forest to take risks again, but Qingluan found that Shen Yanmei has been looking at her very strangely recently, with scrutiny, as if she is looking at something.

The Qingluan who looked at it was a little hairy.

As for Mei Xuetian, she nodded lightly and agreed to the matter of returning to the sect.

After the events of that day, she understood that she was still insufficient, and she should cultivate to a certain level before she could go down the mountain to experience.

Stuffed some silver into the innkeeper, and the white pigeon let his pigeon fly to the Haitian Dart Bureau to inform the people of the Dart Bureau that he came to the inn to pick up He Yaoyao, and he didn't have time to ask He Yaoyao some things, so several people hurriedly packed up their things and embarked on the journey back to Changxian Sect.

Halfway through, what Qingluan didn't expect was that Wei Shengliang and Ye Buyan actually followed.

said that he was also going to the Immortal Sect to do something, just along the way.

Of course, Ye Buyan said this, and then Qingluan watched this Ye Buyan keep asking the paper kite outside the carriage the whole time, asking her what she ate today? Did you sleep well last night? Is it cold now? Would you like to eat something?

When the white pigeon heard half of it, he couldn't help jumping out of the carriage and rode his horse outside, taking a breath by the way.

"I said Ye Buyan, big brother!" Qingluan turned over and jumped on the horse, and looked at Ye Buyan, who was riding a horse around the carriage not far away, "Are you tired?" "She really admires the paper kite! Can you bear it? And there was no response.

"Not tired!" Ye Buyan replied.

"You're not tired, we're tired!" Qingluan sighed.

"Then you rest, I'll tell you some jokes!"

“...”

Qingluan wanted to cry without tears, "Big brother! Your name is Ye Buyan! Can't you just say it?! Stop talking, okay? Can you be quiet? "No, I can't." Ye Buyan resolutely objected, and looked serious, "Paper kites will be boring!" ”

“...”