In the Wanshou Pavilion, the emperor looks at the starry sky.

"It's gone again!"

He let out a long sigh.

"Is that really a new world?" The emperor was puzzled.

"It's really a big world" Emperor Jun nodded and said: "When I was fighting the extraterritorial heavenly demon before, I once marked a woman, and after my soul power increased, I saw her, and I could also see some of the situations around her, which was completely different from everything in our world!" ”

"Do they have any tricks?" The Empress asked.

"I've begged her many times to give her the Dharma," the emperor said, "but she doesn't seem to understand what I'm saying, and she hasn't spoken!" ”

"Could it be that the language of the Upper Realm is different from ours?"

"Language, alas, I've spoken to her in forty-three different languages!"

The emperor was haggard, and lit another spiritual incense, with the help of the incense to refresh himself.

"Can she really see us, then?" The Empress was puzzled.

"Surely," the emperor replied, "I wasn't sure yet, but she took that thin cloth and pen and drew the appearance of you and me in the Wanshou Pavilion." ”

"So?"

"I feel like we're the fish in the pond while she's watching us draw from the shore!"

The emperor sighed with emotion.

The fish leaps into a dragon, and from then on it can get out and be free, no longer a fish that can be slaughtered at will.

He obviously wanted to be detached, and then to be at ease.

"You don't know the strange things in her room, I also saw her talking to a stone, and the stone seemed to respond, you say weird or not, the stone can talk!"

The sense of obscurity and the unknown brings too much novelty.

The emperor gestured with his hand several times, but found it difficult to describe the novelty to the emperor.

In reality, Ren Anran will be regarded as a psychopath, and the emperor is obviously not likely to be regarded as a psychopath.

"You draw a picture for me," the emperor said excitedly, "I also want to see what that kind of world looks like!" ”

"I can't draw!"

The Emperor shook his head.

Ren Anran's paintings are realistic in style, showing the original state of the scene frame by frame, but for the emperor, his paintings are moving towards abstraction and painting connotation, and it is difficult to give the emperor and queen an intuitive impression with his paintings.

He took the pen, dyed the ink, and then rolled up a white cloth, and when the pen and ink fell, the very abstract infirmary was revealed, and a young girl stood in front of the window.

With just a few strokes, the emperor presented the girl and the surrounding scene in his pen.

But for the emperor and queen who have never seen the real world, it is difficult to understand all this.

Without the corresponding knowledge, even if you stand in front of a famous painting, it is difficult to observe and understand, only when you have seen a similar scene, you can have the corresponding picture in your mind, and you can understand the corresponding painting description.

Obviously, the emperor couldn't understand it.

She looked at the long room and felt that it would not be difficult for her to build a house of this kind.

As for the little cots and boxes in the room, she really couldn't see what they were for.

For the emperor and queen, the environment in which the other party lives seems to be inferior to the Kunlun Holy Land.

"You don't know, she should be an ordinary member of the upper realm, there is such a scene where she is, if the high god lives, I don't know how much she will win!"

It was difficult to understand when he saw the emperor, and the emperor had to explain.

He also borrowed Ren Anran's eyes to look at it.

Although the time was short and the memories of the recovery were missing, he saw the scene of the Canglan Academy.

It was a scene of students rushing to their studies.

Countless high-rise buildings sit in the middle of Xijing City, and this kind of prosperity is not something that the emperor can use simple words to describe the impact of this sense.

At that moment, he did have the feeling that a hillbilly was in town.

Even if he is the master of a heavenly court, and he has experienced a long time.

"You temper this divine soul enhancement well, maybe one day you can accompany my divine thoughts to look at each other," the emperor said.

"I don't know if your cheap student pushed some of those evasion techniques," the emperor sighed.

"He has been down the mountain for less than two years, and the outside world lacks aura and elixir, so his cultivation must not be fast" The emperor shook his head and said: "If you miss him, let Ma Shenggu go down the mountain to find him, and if the cultivation is greatly increased, bring it back!" ”

"This time is indeed shorter," the emperor nodded: "But the distance from West Kunlun to Chang'an City is not close, it will take at least half a year for Cai Ma to go, plus the time required to return, it will take a lot of time to come and go, so it's good to let her go out for a walk at this time!" ”

"Young people have to go for a walk, and it is not good for them to grow up if they are bored in the Holy Land all the time," the emperor replied, "but you have to give her something to defend herself, lest she take too much risk when she goes out." ”

"Those old things don't dare to touch her, and those young means are not strong," the emperor said: "I will give her one or two treasures to protect Cai Ma." ”

"Hmm!"

The Emperor nodded.

As a saintess cultivated in the secret land of West Kunlun, Cai Ma is indeed their killer weapon.

Cai Ma's spells were extremely unique, even if he didn't want to be contaminated, even more so for those of his age and nearer.

But Cai Ma was also defeated by being too targeted, which led to the same when he was targeted.

Cai Ma needs a baby guardian to be safe when he goes down the mountain, and he will not be so painstakingly cultivated that he will inadvertently arrange things and lose his life.

The emperor thought about the follow-up of the enhancement of the divine soul, and decided to let Cai Ma go to Zhang Xuezhou to see the situation.

When the emperor came out of the Wanshou Pavilion to arrange Cai Ma to do things, the emperor sighed leisurely.

He absorbed the spiritual incense, and constantly nourished his soul, running this wonderful technique from the 'Hongjun heir', and when he meditated, he only felt that after his soul recovered, his thoughts fluttered and began to wander again.

"The gods seem to be whispering!"

A strange feeling came to his heart, and the emperor's spirit fluttered and walked, passing through the secret place in several instants, and then crossing the West Kunlun Snow Mountain, and then drilling out of the South Ganbu Continent and heading straight to the sky.

When he stepped into the boundless darkness, his spirit began to gaze.

Through the endless darkness, he aimed his soul at a flame.

And through this flame that represented the extraterritorial heavenly demon, his gaze was also locked on the place where he had placed the mana imprint.

It was an extremely thin mana imprint, so low that it was difficult for the Emperor to perceive.

But that's what he means about the big world.

Whenever he enters the void out of his body and finds the Extraterritorial Heavenly Demon that he has fought before, then he can find his own mark through the Extraterritorial Heavenly Demon.

This strange fate comes from the fighting method that replaced Zhang Xuezhou, combined with extremely clever behavior.

The emperor also hoped that this clue would give him a chance.

He stared at the woman's figure and reappeared in front of the window.

But compared to the previous silence, the woman's mouth opened and closed at this time, and she was already starting to speak.

"I can't hear her, and I don't know the language of the Upper Realm, how is that good?"

The other party seemed to be narrating and passing on the message, but the emperor couldn't hear the slightest sound.

This only proves that the other party has no difficulty hearing his voice as well, and that after such a long time, the other party may have figured out something through his repeated requests, and thus had something to reciprocate.

"How do I understand the message God has sent to me?"

As long as he thought that this was likely to be the way to transcend from the Three Realms and enter the Great World, even if it was only one percent, the Emperor would be anxious.

His soul froze in the void, and he felt that the disembodied soul seemed to have a feeling of sweating.