When the extremely high mountain in the distance emitted a bright blue light, I had already realized it.

Something is calling me in that place.

And it wasn't just calling me, I saw the woman in front of me hesitate for a moment.

"Huh, this feeling is a little strange? What is it?" the woman glanced up at me, raising her hand and pointing up to outline a circle in the air. The round golden-red circle shone with bright light, and the six circular circles formed a regular hexahedron. After the woman lost a piece of spirit jade and landed in the center of the cube, stabilizing the space, a new change was deduced. A round mirror of light gradually took shape in the air, and a very gentle female voice chanting the Taoist Sutra sounded, and a woman's voice came out of the mirror.

"No. Jiachen 6703, what's the matter with the man next to you? Why do you turn on the communication circle when someone else is there? You know the rules, what's going on over there?"

Heh, I chuckled.

This is the basic treatment of door-to-door. There is a Genshin Shinichi God Monarch who is high above and can always set up a powerful [signal tower], that is to say, it can support a [wireless network] covering a large area. As long as it is an authorized disciple of the sect, he can rely on a simple magic circle and a simple identification tool [dial-up Internet] to spread news, call for rescue, and call the army.

And if it is some special door-to-door, or a Genshin True One God who occupies a special path, it is even more extreme. For example, the Wordless Sect, known as the largest gossip distribution center in the cultivation world, is also the largest news monger, the most hateful rumor producer, and the most hidden secret discoverer, relying on a complete set of pure yang magic weapons in the sect - the Five Directions and Five Elements Banner, as well as as nine Yuan Shen Zhenyi Divine Monarch. Another example is the Wandering Ten Thousand Miles Sect in front of him, known as one of the top ten most mysterious sects in the cultivation realm, there is no mountain gate, no outstanding achievements, no obvious heroes, but it is an existence that all monks in heaven and earth must remember.

Because its backer is the great immortal who has been hidden on the top of Qingyun Mountain, presided over by several disciples under his name, and has always adhered to the principle of "eliminating calamity when it is not completed, and punishing evil when it is lowly". He is the most mysterious businessman in the world, and he likes to appear in key places at the key nodes where his fate has been greatly distorted, find the key person, and spread out a huge shop in front of him, so that he can exchange the most precious things for one thing.

One thing for another, heaven and earth.

I'm far away.

The woman's fingers hooked, drawing paragraphs of encrypted ciphertext in the air, blending into the light mirror. Finally, he asked, "I want to know, why did the sect let me come back, and the man next to me, what happened to him?"

I.

What can I say.

Can I say I'm confused too?

Besides, didn't you find me yourself? Why did it become something else in your mouth now, and it became the result of a certain big man's move in the past? Because you were asked to return to the Supreme Induction Sect, you returned to this peak, so you encountered me, because I have a special trait with you, so there was a spark, so we rolled together?

And all of this, in fact, someone else has already designed it?

"You're thinking too much. The patriarch just said that the chance of your marriage was in the place where you came from, and that you were allowed to go home because your mother was seriously injured a few months ago. Don't tell me you haven't seen her yet, have you?"

The woman's words were mean.

"Then what happened over there, does the sect know about it?" the woman said heavily.

The words are not said thoroughly, and they do not need to be said thoroughly.

The feeling that came from that extreme distance was a great temptation for all sword cultivators in the world. It was a very complex feeling, a mixture of longing, adoration, horror, sadness, and rejection. It's like a huge diamond treasure in the distance, and it seems that the diamond is gradually flawed, and it is gradually falling, and it is a kind of swan song, a kind of grandeur before the beauty withers.

I'm not even!

I don't know when I took out the flying sword, and I don't know when I burst into tears.

"Sure enough, Senior Brother Chen, you are indeed a sword cultivator. Is this your sect's magic sword?What is his name?" The woman also didn't know when, she pulled out a bone from the back of her left hand and threw out a flying sword made of white jade. The sword light is swallowed, the sword is like a needle, and the sharp sword qi is close to the heart.

I touched the flying sword in my hand. With a cold face, he did not speak.

This sword is not the "Lin Nineteen" hidden in my Divine Consciousness Sea, nor is it the Endless Void Demon Sword hidden in my golden finger space, nor is it the flying sword of the Mouth Demon Desire Sect that Thirty-Two gave me this identity, nor is it the other various flying swords I hide on my body.

This sword, one foot and one inch long and weighing thirty-three pounds, was built by my master Xie Daoqing herself, and she also hung it on my waist with her own hands.

At that time, it was she who was going to travel far away from the mountains to participate in the battle at the southern spiritual membrane, and from then on she was separated from me.

I remember, at that time, I touched her face.

She wasn't angry.

This is a magic sword that has been completely refined in accordance with the Xuanyuan Sword Sect's sword star feather law.

It's just that in my hands, the little red sword and the empty demon sword I used were too cool, and the killing was too slippery, and I never picked it up again.

It has always been sacrificed by me in my body, hidden in one of my ribs. If it hadn't appeared today, I would have forgotten about it.

"Senior Brother Chen, you are really a person with a story. We have met again here, I am Xie Qingluan, who is walking in the outer gate of the Yunyou Wanli Sect, and you have heard the number just now. This sword is used by me to practice a special sword technique. You must know the name of this swordsmanship, right?"

Oh.

Don't you see that the sky has changed a little bit, what are we still talking about here?

A blue light became brighter and brighter, and gradually turned into a huge green pillar that penetrated the sky and the earth, and countless layers were either bright or dark, or burning the plains, or moist and silent, or lonely and lightless, or penetrating the gods, like nets, glue, and fields, and things rushed out. The vast momentum came from the mountain peaks in the distance, and the chaotic nets, glues, and fields gradually had a melody, and gradually had a mysterious and indescribable wonder.

Like the lonely existence of water, it gradually merges into the heaven and the earth, and exists there like that. The feeling of being eroded, soaked, wet, penetrated, penetrated, and intruded gradually dissipated, as if there was no existence, or it was just a natural existence.

The dust between heaven and earth, the countless people on the countless peaks and pavilions in the vast region, and the countless lights shine.

"Patriarch Yuanchenzi has a big mind, and he wants to catch them all. The woman said with some wistfulness.

The woman on the other side of the mirror was also lonely, but there were some ripples constantly rising from the mirror, obviously doing something.

"Hey, Senior Brother Chen, you are really the true disciple of the Mouth Demon Desire Sect?"

Looking at the light shining on my body, Xie Qingluan was a little unexpected.

Hehe, thank you, this is my professional accomplishment as an undercover agent.

Besides, this second change is coming.

Let's see what I did twenty days ago, in a moment of righteous indignation, for those dying miners!

Is it really fair to heaven and earth, and retribution is unpleasant?