A thousand years later, Xue Cheng stood up from the junction of the Netherworld and the Abyss, and his long ponytail hair tied with a red head rope reached his waist.

She turned and stepped out, leaving the netherworld.

It's been a thousand years, and no matter how slow Xue Cheng's head is, he has finally reacted a little, since the master has left, he just doesn't want to care about the mess in this world.

After being taught under the master's knees for thousands of years, in the face of difficulties, she didn't think about solving them herself, but always waited for the master to deal with them, which is the biggest unfilial piety for her disciples.

Therefore, Xue Cheng left this time to resolve to solve the problem of the Linglong Tree World by himself.

Perhaps only by solving the problems faced by the Linglong Tree World will Master come back.

"Report to the Lord, the Terran monk on the edge of the abyss is gone. "A little imp ran to report to the Lord of the Netherworld.

The Lord of the Netherworld was shocked: "How can she leave? If she leaves, the Immortal Tree will directly drain the Netherworld, right?"

At this time, most of the land was under the control of the Netherworld, and the Immortal Tree looked for Xue Cheng to process food for it from time to time, so after Xue Cheng asked it not to attack the Netherworld, the Immortal Tree stopped devouring the Netherworld, and the Lord of the Netherworld was able to survive in a safe corner.

Now that this woman is leaving, what can they do with the Netherworld? The Lord of the Netherworld wanted to stop Xue Cheng, but before he could make a move, Xue Cheng had already left the Netherworld, it was too fast, a monk who was clearly a god realm could actually shuttle through the space at will.

Xue Cheng stepped out and appeared at the door of Linglong's shop.

At this moment, there is a depression outside the Linglong shop, think about it, a thousand years have passed, and the Linglong dim sum stored in Xue Cheng has long been sold out, Xue Cheng has never returned, and the monks always have to cultivate and hunt for treasures.

Xue Cheng walked into the shop, when the elf girl first saw Xue Cheng, she was in a trance, and after confirming Xue Cheng, she almost cried excitedly: "Master Xue, you are finally back......!"

Xue Cheng pulled up the elf girl and said, "Why is it only you and others?"

The elf girl stopped sobbing and said, "Mr. Jiang has taken everyone to the Linglong Realm, leave me here and wait for you to come back." The territory devoured by the Immortal Slaughter Tree is getting bigger and bigger, and the energy of our world is getting thinner and thinner, and only the Linglong Realm is relatively stable. ”

Xue Cheng said: "Good boy, I'll take you to the Linglong Realm." With that, Xue Cheng took the elf girl's hand and stepped out, and when he reappeared, he was already in the Linglong realm.

The elf girl was surprised: "Linglong Realm, Master Xue, you actually shuttled directly through the space to the Linglong Realm! They said that the spiritual realm monk has the ability to travel in space, and he can only shuttle in the same world, and if you want to cross the world, you have to go through the space passage, so we actually came directly." ”

Xue Cheng smiled silently, she could also feel that since Yan Lanxi went to the abyss, her perception of the world had become clearer and more comprehensive. This should be the permission left to her after the master left, although she can't control everything in it at any time like the Qiankun Basket World, but she has more and more perceptions of the world.

Not long after the two of them appeared in the Linglong Realm, Jiang Xue appeared.

"Mom, you're finally back!" Jiang Xue was very excited to see her mother come back.

Xue Cheng nodded, and didn't care about the pain of separating his mother and son from Jiang Xue, and asked directly, "How is the situation?"

Jiang Xue said: "Let's go to our Linglong faction's station." As he spoke, he took Xue Cheng and the elf girl out of the void one step at a time, and when he reappeared, he came to a quiet garden.

The originally very quiet courtyard, not long after Xue Cheng appeared, hulala, a group of people gathered from everywhere.

Second junior brother Zhao Ruyi, third junior brother Shi Yongming, Qi Weiwei, Wu Huang, Dai Chen, Ice Girl...... Many people from the Linglong Sect, even including snow-white hens, blue-eyed wolves, cat spirit insects, etc., were former friends and disciples of Xue Cheng.

Their cultivation is obviously not able to reach the spiritual realm, the path of cultivation should follow the path of the individual, step by step, pulling out the seedlings to help the cause of endless harm, and now, these people are all here, obviously brought by Jiang Xue, that can only show that the place where they should live and cultivate has been entrenched by the Slaughter Immortal Tree.

After everyone saw and recounted their parting feelings, Jiang Xue said: "Now the Slaughter Immortal Tree has invaded nearly half of the world, and many worlds have disappeared under the devouring of the Slaughter Immortal Tree. If this scourge is not removed, our Linglong Tree World will disappear even faster. ”

Xue Cheng said: "I've been thinking about ways to clear the Slaughter Immortal Tree, and now, I can only take the risk and give it a try." ”

Jiang Xue said: "Mom, after you left, I came to the Linglong Realm and discovered many secrets of the Linglong Clan, you need to know this. ”

Xue Cheng nodded, followed Jiang Xue to the depths of this garden, and came to a quiet courtyard.

Jiang Xue said: "Does Mom think this place is familiar?"

Xue Cheng just wanted to say, have I ever been here, how can I be familiar, but suddenly stared, looking at the furnishings in the room, a crystal photo frame on the table, is a photo of Yan Lanxi and a woman, the woman is the female cultivator who was detained by Xue Cheng in the thorn basket, Xue Cheng hurriedly looked under the eaves of this house, the thorn basket was there, and the female correction inside stared at Xue Cheng through the gap with a sad and angry face.

"This is where Master used to live. Xue Cheng said firmly.

Jiang Xue said: "Yes, mom, please." The two of them ignored the nun in the basket and walked into the house.

Xue Cheng saw that this room was similar to a living room, but in addition to a set of sofas and coffee tables, which were easels, some of the original paper manuscripts on the desk had long since turned into dust after four thousand years, and the paintings framed with special materials on the wall were still intact.

Xue Cheng looked at these paintings and finally understood why Master Yan Lanxi was so good at painting, and he was able to sketch the structure of the human body with just a few strokes. Before he was abandoned by his ex-wife, he was a painter.

Let Xue Cheng visit, Jiang Xue sat down on the sofa, this sofa and the material of this house are also relatively special, so they can be preserved for 4,000 years and are still intact.

Jiang Xue said: "More than four thousand years ago, the Linglong clan lived in the Linglong Realm, and they were pure, kind, and magical...... If you don't cultivate, you can feel that heaven and earth have supernatural powers, each of them develops freely and comprehensively, everyone can do what they like, and they never have to worry about making a living, because countless monks have sharpened their heads and want to come to the Linglong Realm to be their slaves, to be cattle and horses for them, in exchange for their guidance. At that time, it was a holly, peaceful, and beautiful land. One day more than 4,000 years ago, Yan Lanxi, a twenty-year-old young man of the Linglong clan, met a 10,000-year-old spiritual realm female cultivator with a beautiful national color, fell in love at first sight, and fell in love. The nuns also showed great love for him, and the Linglong clan held a wedding for them. ”

While looking at Xue Cheng, who was looking at the painting, he was slandering in his heart, I don't know how many thousands of years of old woman would fall in love with a twenty-year-old young man? And she was staring at a watercolor painting of a beautiful woman dancing, and the figure of the woman in the painting was flying, who else could it be if it wasn't the female cultivator in the thorn basket at the door!