"May you be my name......"

The long wind howled, quickly blowing Mo Changli's figure away and disappearing into the distant clouds and sky.

Although this sentence is a little abrupt, but at this time Ming Qi is very clear, may you be like my name, Mo Changli, her name is Mo Changli, may you be like my name, may you be Mo Changli!

Facing the golden bridge that gradually faded in the air, Ming Qi waved away his faint thoughts, this mysterious girl of the Celestial Clan, has left a deep impression in his heart, so that he can not forget, perhaps, he has unconsciously responded to Mo Changli's words, may you be like my name......

After seeing Mo Changli away, Ming Qi sat cross-legged on the top of the mountain and began to carefully comprehend the Heavenly Golden Bridge that had just been imprinted in his mind.

Let the icy winter wind blow, but he didn't realize it.

As time passed, the winter sun was cold, and soon it was hidden again on the other side of the mountain.

When the sky was hung with stars, Ming Qi's statue-like body suddenly moved.

He stood up suddenly, then stretched out his index finger and swiped lightly in the void in front of him!

A streak of gold rose rapidly along his fingertips, and the golden bridge spread out, stretching into the distant night sky.

He was already able to barely use the Heavenly Golden Bridge, although it was impossible to reach the point where Mo Changli was free, but with this Heavenly Golden Bridge, his speed of going home would inevitably be countless faster!

The cold wind of the night whistled from all directions, and after Ming Qi rested on the top of the snow-capped mountain, he immediately cast the Heavenly Golden Bridge and flew towards the distant Yanzhuang.

In the long night sky, the stars are dotted, and Ming Qi seems to be walking among the stars in the heavens at this time, and a dreamlike feeling makes him sigh.

However, there was an inexplicable question circling in Ming Qi's mind at this time, that is, the Celestial Clan had a divine bloodline in his body, and he could use the divine power given by the gods to the Heavenly Golden Bridge, but what about himself?

He was obviously not a member of the Heavenly Clan, but after Mo Changli passed on the Heavenly Golden Bridge to him through that strange teaching method, he was really able to comprehend it. And for this point, Ming Qi thought that Mo Changli must know the mystery, but he didn't tell him, I'm afraid there are some important factors in it.

Could it be that it was the affectionate kiss after Mo Changli made up his mind?

Recalling Mo Changli's sudden enthusiasm before, Ming Qi suddenly had waves in his mind again.

Mo Changli's every move seems to have her special reasons, from the appearance of Fengxian City to the parting on the top of this snowy mountain, although Ming Qi still can't see much male and female affection from it, but he faintly feels that his inference is correct.

As a girl of the Heavenly Clan, what kind of responsibility did Mo Changli bear?

Ming Qi's thoughts were not very coherent, and he jumped directly from Mo Changli's somewhat unreasonable actions and behaviors to the matter of the responsibility of the Heavenly Clan girl that Mo Changli mentioned when he left.

What kind of responsibility do the Celestials shoulder?

Could it be that this kind of responsibility can only be borne by the girls of the Celestial Clan? What about the men of the Celestial Clan? What are they doing?

Ming Qi was puzzled, and while casting the Heavenly Golden Bridge over and over again, his mind was almost full of the shadow of Mo Changli, the mysterious Celestial Clan's girl.

The night passed suddenly, and when the morning light fell, Ming Qi finally landed on the ground exhausted and chose a quiet place to rest.

After a long night of running, even with the addition of pills and Yuan Jing, Ming Qi's Yuan Power still couldn't catch up, and now his Yuan Power has been consumed at all, and his whole body seems to be hollowed out.

When he left Fengxian City, it was only three days before the New Year.

In the battle outside the Fengxian City, the two escaped, and on the top of the snow-capped mountain, they visited the Heavenly Golden Bridge, and now there are only two days left before the New Year. At this time, Ming Qi had not completely flown out of the realm of Bailing Tan Mansion.

After a short rest and adjustment, Ming Qi once again used the Heavenly Golden Bridge and hurried with all his might.

The Heavens Golden Autumn's method of casting is very strange and cumbersome, which also leads to the fact that the Heavens Golden Bridge can only be used as a means of transportation, and cannot be used in battle, and the only thing that can play a role on the battlefield is probably at the moment of the initial cut.

Ming Qi didn't have time to think about these things at the moment, he just exerted his Yuan Force without reservation and sped up the speed of catching back.

At sunset, Ming Qi finally stepped out of the land of Tanfu and entered the sphere of influence of Jinchuan Baifu.

Stepping into the boundary of Jinchuan Baifu, Ming Qi did not directly find the right direction and hurried with all his might, but found a passing city to enter.

He wanted to see how wanted he was in Jinchuan Baifu during this time, and then inquire about any movement in Biyouzong during this time.

Otherwise, if you rashly appear on the land of Jinchuan, once you meet the monk master of Baifu, your hard trip home may be completely ruined.

Entering this city called Xuanshi, Ming Qi had already changed his disguise, and at the same time wore the Great Destruction Battle Suit inside to completely cover his breath, so that without being able to recognize the Great Destruction Battle Suit, Ming Qi was simply an ordinary person who did not know how to practice.

The purpose of entering the city is purely to inquire about the news, all of Ming Qi's actions are very low-key, and when he came to a restaurant located in the downtown area, Ming Qi directly chose an inconspicuous position in the hall on the first floor to sit down, and asked for wine and food, while drinking, he also paid close attention to the chats and discussions of the people around him.

After listening to it for a while, Ming Qi was probably relieved, because during this time, many ordinary mortals were undoubtedly focusing on the celebration of the New Year, while the monks were focusing on a grand event that would be held at the beginning of the New Year in Jinchuan Baifu.

As for the monks who pay attention to the Baifu Heavy Money Wanted Notice, there are very few, and it can be judged that Ming Qi's trip home should be very peaceful.

At the same time, Ming Qi also heard some news about Biyou Sect, three or four months have passed, Biyou Sect has been very low-key, and the measures of sealing the mountain gate to refuse visitors have not changed, so there are no people who can understand the internal news of Biyou Sect at all.

After eating, Ming Qi walked back and forth in the city square, and the huge wanted notice was still hanging in the most conspicuous place on the square, but not many people paid attention.

Ming Qi only stayed in the square for a while, and then went to the shops in the city to buy some things for the New Year, and then went out of the city directly.

Coming to the outside of the city, Ming Qi did not waste time and directly cast the Heavenly Golden Bridge.

After a day and a night of repeated use, the name's familiarity with the Heavenly Golden Bridge has been greatly improved, although it cannot change the cumbersome and slow casting of spells, but both the speed and stability of the Heavenly Golden Bridge have been significantly improved.

Soaring into the sky, riding the wind, Ming Qi really felt the comfort of the immortal monks traveling in the mountains and rivers at this time.

Looking down below, the land of Cangshan is like a winding snake, and the river city has become small and pitiful, this feeling of looking down on the world makes Ming Qida have a sense of déjà vu.

In his previous life, he was at the pinnacle of the dark world, and all the prey he targeted never had the possibility of survival. The feeling of being above all living beings once drove him crazy.

Now stepping into the vast and boundless world of cultivating immortals, from the original acquired hard training and solid foundation to the current innate wandering in the sky.

The experiences of the two lives seem to be somewhat similar, but Ming Qi knows very well in his heart that there is an essential difference between the two.

In his previous life, he had already stood at the pinnacle of the Dark Realm, and almost no one could control him, and he could confidently believe that even a super artifact like the Law of Time would have to pay a heavy price if it wanted to restrain him when facing him.

And this life is completely different, there is no law in the world of cultivating immortals, and the iron law of cultivating immortals is that the weak eat the strong, and the strong are respected. Another point is that although he has stepped into the innate world, he is still not many levels away from the legendary peak. The more his strength increased, the more he found that the peak of the Immortal Cultivation Realm was more and more terrifying, so deep that it was impossible to guess.

In the eyes of mortals, he is already an immortal who calls the wind and rain from above, but in the face of more powerful powerhouses, he is still not as good as an ant!

Ming Qi clearly understood this, so even if he was among mortals at this time, he was very low-key, and even bargained with the boss when he bought New Year's goods in Xuanshi City before.

It was already night, and Ming Qi was still flying in the direction of Yanzhuang with the help of the Heavenly Golden Bridge.

The sphere of influence of Jinchuan Baifu is much larger than that of Danfu, and Ming Qi has roughly calculated the current speed, and only by hurrying with all his strength without taking any rest can he rush back to Yanzhuang on the day before the New Year.

Therefore, during this journey, which would not take long to complete, Ming Qi did not hesitate to swallow all kinds of pills to restore Yuan Force, and at the same time consumed a large amount of Yuan Crystal.

When it was dark the next day, Ming Qi floated in the sky with an inexplicable expression flashing in his eyes.

Below him there was a city.

Glancing at the city below, Ming Qi didn't hesitate, and directly urged Yuan Li to land.

Xiandu City, the day before the New Year, Ming Qi finally arrived at Xiandu City, the closest city to his hometown Yanzhuang.

Xiandu City was still the same as before, and it hadn't changed much, and Ming Qi walked in after slightly concealing his breath.

From the street to the square, Ming Qi walked around the Xiandu City, and after no one paid attention to the Baifu wanted notice, he left quickly.

At this time, it was not far from Yanzhuang, and Ming Qi did not cast the Heavenly Golden Bridge, but relied on the rapid movement of the innate monk to rush back.

The familiar mountains and rivers flashed past him one by one, and a lot of waves also arose in Ming Qi's heart.

It's been a year, and after a year, is everything still okay in Yanzhuang?

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