Especially her father, who reigns in the world, can't wait to hold her in his hands at any time and spoil her since she was a child.

When Su Bujin was twenty years old, she had experienced several times when her life was threatened, but King's Landing Yisheng had never really traveled alone until now, so she had already made a plan to travel the world alone after participating in the Five Directions Ying Meeting.

"Whatever you decide, I'm here to support you."

Su Bujin gently patted Junlin Yisheng's shoulder.

"Thank you, Jinniang."

King's Landing Yisheng said with a smile.

"Ah Xuan."

Su Bujin said to Liu Xuan.

"The subordinates are here!"

Liu Xuan responded.

"Come with me."

Su Bujin said.

"Where is the cabinet going?"

Liu Xuan said.

"The Demon Cult stronghold in the Wasteland."

A gleam flashed in Su Bujin's eyes, and he said word by word.

.......

Western regions.

Bodhi Hall.

A game of chess, an old Taoist, an old monk.

"Damn, I lost again, I'm angry with the old man."

His face was angry and ruined, and he still spat fragrant mouth, which had nothing to do with the image of the monk Nasvenwen.

"Come on, I'll still go and water the ginseng fruit in the Taoist temple, it's really boring to play chess with you."

The Void Son said boringly.

Twenty years have passed, and the two old men have become even older.

There is no way, Huaxuzi and Gule have reached this age, and it is impossible for their cultivation to grow any longer, even if the intensity of their true qi is increased now, they will not be able to break through the realm, and they can only stay in the half-step supreme realm.

"Holy Lord, you didn't teach me how to play chess back then, and you taught this guy well, otherwise how could I play such a sanctimonious old thing now."

The mustard, who couldn't turn into a void and hated it so much, could only rely on Ye Cibei for this matter.

Ye Cibei still looks like that, but unlike twenty years ago, he is no longer bald, but has long hair, changing the image of a young monk.

Ye Cibei's appearance was not bad, but now he looks more like a gentleman, handsome and chic.

At this time, there was a silent old man sitting to the left of Ye Cibei.

The old man sipped his tea quietly and didn't speak, but his momentum was even better than that of Huaxuzi and Mustard.

Tiansheng Tiandu.

The only supreme in the Western Regions.

Since breaking through the Supreme Twenty Years ago, the knot in Tiansheng Tiandu's heart has been untied, and the relationship with Ye Ci has eased a lot.

"Hehe, since it's over, let's listen to my conversation."

Ye Cibei smiled.

And Huaxuzi and Mustard also restrained their expressions, waiting earnestly for Ye Ci to speak.

"You should all know about the Demon Sect holding the Five Directions Meeting."

Ye Ci said compassionately.

"I know that the Demon Sect has issued invitations to all five parties in the world, and I want the strong people in the world to dare to go to the sky."

Mustard said.

"It also claims that there are extraterritorial secrets, so that people from all over the world have to go."

Avatar said.

"And what do you think about this?"

Ye Cibei asked.

"Go, of course we have to go, but we can't go, the extraterritoriality is a threat at any time, and we, as Optimus Prime of one side, must not leave the Western Regions, in case of an accident, it will be troublesome."

Avatar said.

Half-step supremes like them, as well as supreme figures like Tiansheng Tiandu, are absolutely not allowed to leave the Western Regions, although in the past twenty years, there has been no movement outside the domain, but can it really make people feel at ease?

The unknown is terrifying, and there can be no righteousness until you figure it out.

"Now that our next generation has grown to the bottom where they can take charge of themselves, I think it is better to let them go."

Avatar said.

"Hmm."

Ye nodded sympathetically in agreement.

"I think so too, in the past twenty years, these little guys have improved by leaps and bounds, especially the kid who is shadowless, and now there is no one who is his contemporaries in Buddhism and Taoism."

Mustard said.

"I think it's doable, too."

Tiansheng Tiandu, who had not spoken, also spoke.

"So, you've all chosen your participants."

Ye Ci said compassionately.

"yes, they're all waiting outside."

Huaxuzi laughed.

.........

Outside the Bodhi Hall, there were two people standing.

On one side is the younger generation of Buddhism and Taoism twenty years ago, the source of the art and the enlightenment are all there, and the leader is the shadowless.

On the other side are the younger generation of Tianzhu Temple twenty years ago, Xiaosheng Wuhua, Shangguan Jing, Shangguan Xue and so on.

"I don't know how the master and the holy lord discussed it?"

Wuming said very boringly.

"Wuying, the combat power of Tianzhu Temple is not weak, do you think you can beat the little saint Wuhua?"

Shuyuan whispered in the shadowless ear.

"I can't beat it."

Shadow shook his head decisively and said.

Little Saint Wuhua, the pinnacle existence of the young generation in the Western Regions twenty years ago, even Su Bujin was worthy of a tie with him back then.

As if sensing the shadowless gaze, Wuhua turned his head to look at him, smiled slightly, and turned his head away.

"It's kind of weird."

Shadowless's eyes narrowed slightly, for some reason, he always felt that this little saint Wuhua was a little different from twenty years ago, as if he was not alone.

.........

Northern.

Dead.

In the empty hall, there is still the mother and daughter.

"It's been twenty years, and I can't imagine that I still can't fight that guy from the Corpse King's generals."

The Death Emperor said with some annoyance.

"Why should the mother queen be worried, isn't there no way for the corpse king's generals to take the mother queen?"

Mercy said with a faint smile.

"Five Directions, mercy, you can go to heaven on behalf of the dead."

The Dead Emperor didn't want to mention the matter of the Corpse King's generals anymore, so he changed the topic.

"Won't the Queen go herself?"

Mercy asked.

"No, I'm going to take charge of the dead."

The Death Emperor shook his head and said.

"The Mother Emperor is worried about an extraterritorial threat."

How clever the punishment was, and he immediately understood the fear of the Dead Emperor.

"Hehe, do you know, we dead people are from outside the territory."

The Death Emperor suddenly laughed.

The dead are from outside the territory.

"Extraterritorial, what the hell is there?"

Mercy frowned.

In fact, she had heard the Dead Emperor say before that the Dead Clan came from outside the territory, but she didn't know what was inside the territory.

"It's been a long time, and although there are some records, it's also vague."

The Death Emperor shook his head and continued.

"This time at the Wufang Ying Meeting, the supreme-level figures should not go, most of the participants should be Jindan, as for the great power, there may be a few, but now with your cultivation, against the real power, even if you can't fight, there is no problem to retreat."

..........