It was already dawn. Jiang Ling'er glanced at Yan Shu who was in retreat, left a note, and then gently closed the door.
She remembered it all.
The fake Yan Shu escaped, as well as the majestic and gorgeous palace, the few voices she heard before she fainted, including what Jiang Wanyi once said to her about the big tree in the sky...
The Hongmeng purple energy in her body awakened her memory.
Why did Yan Shu appear here, and the way Zhao Xingyu looked at her, it was obvious that he also remembered that memory... Her mind was in a mess.
Jiang Linger bit her lip and went to find Zhao Xingyu first!
On Qingyun Peak.
"Please go to Zhao Qinchuan's place and tell him that Zhao Ling'er is here to see him." Jiang Ling'er handed the two spiritual stones in his hand to the doorman and said anxiously.
"What's going on? You're in a hurry. Zhao personally said that he is very busy!" The doorman raised an eyelid with an arrogant look on his face. When he saw her clearly, he let out a sigh, "Aren't you talking to Jiang a few days ago? The woman that Senior Sister fought with?"
He was furious and shouted: "You still dare to come to our Qingyun Peak? A young outer disciple has no respect for others. If Senior Sister Jiang hadn't been kind and generous, you would have been..."
The doorman made a clicking gesture, his eyes full of hostility.
At this time, a person walked slowly behind him, it was Qin Ming she had seen.
The male cultivator is dressed in black and white, with a hair crown engraved with a yin and yang pattern tied up high. A round glass piece hangs near his right eye near the bridge of his nose, and he has slender eyebrows.
Staring at her.
"Uncle Qin!" The doorman bowed quickly and calmed down his arrogance.
Qin Ming raised his hand and signaled Jiang Ling'er to come in, and said calmly: "Come here, Zhao personally told me that as long as you come, I must take you to find him."
"Thank you, Uncle Master." Jiang Ling'er was now more certain of her suspicions.
The two of them walked along the bamboo forest corridor one behind the other, neither of them planning to speak.
"Why did this NPC get involved again? Jiang Gou, send her away quickly!"
"It must be because Zhao Xingyu went to her yard yesterday... How can I control this? That thing is a scourge, and I can't do anything about it!"
...It turned out to be Qin Ming's voice.
Jiang Ling'er was stunned for a while, trying to keep the expression on her face normal and stretching her ears.
She also heard NPC-like words next to Fei Yunlong. What on earth was this?
"Okay, okay, I'll do my best, hang up!" Qin Ming's voice was mixed with a hint of impatience, ending the conversation.
——Damn it, what can I do? I’ve been rambling all day long...
He led the girl behind him straight to a house, "Just wait here, Zhao will come to you later."
Jiang Ling'er's heart rang with alarm bells.
There is no one around here, and the weeds grow up to people’s waists. It can be seen that they have not been taken care of for a long time.
Qin Ming wants to leave her here...
"etc--"
As soon as this thought came out, Jiang Ling'er hurriedly called out to the male cultivator who was about to close the door.
Qin Ming raised his head, his slender eyes looked like a poisonous snake.
"Jiang Wanyi, long time no see."
The air around him seemed to freeze at this moment, and a cold, chilling numbness spread throughout his spine.
"...you." Lin Wanyi, who was still in Qin Ming's body, had a trace of deep fear in his eyes and slowly said, "Long time no see, fellow Taoist."
He smiled half-heartedly, pushed the door open as far as possible, and sat down directly opposite her.
Jiang Ling'er's face was calm, and her eyes as black as a deep pool were looking at him, not wanting to dodge.
"Can you tell me what all this is about?"
Lin Wanyi raised an eyebrow and pursed her thin lips into a straight line, "It's really interesting. This is the first time I've seen an NPC actually be able to see the map and enter the main hall..."
"Let's start from the first time you see me," Jiang Ling'er interrupted his thoughts, "Huanyan, Fei Yunlong, and... Yan Shu."
He made a look of realization, his slender eyebrows narrowed into a slit, "Why are you so smart? I'm a little reluctant to take you back."
Alarm bells were ringing in Jiang Ling'er's heart, and her sixth sense told her that this recycling would definitely not end well.
"It's okay if you want to know, but...what reward do I get? I don't do things for no reason."
"I saved your life."
The male cultivator suddenly paused, and the candlelight was stretched into a long line of light in his pupils, "If you want to know, it's not impossible..."
He raised his head and snapped his fingers, motioning for her to follow him.
Jiang Linger calmed down and walked out of the old wooden house.
She would probably never forget the sight before her.
There was no end, high in the sky, a pair of huge eyes were open, looking straight in the direction of the two of them.
The black pupil pattern is mottled and complex, and a pure black pupil inside is like a ravine hill; the flesh-pink eyelids are widely opened, the lower eyelids are covered with dots of raised particles, and the long, thick eyelashes Like huge tentacles, from a distance, it looks like a huge spider in mid-air that is constantly retracting its legs to relax.
It was so big that no matter where it went, its eyes were like tarsal maggots, clinging to the two of them.
"...What is that?" Jiang Ling'er's voice began to tremble slightly.
"Didn't you ask me? This is the answer. Lao Zhu!" Lin Wanyi smiled mischievously and shouted to the sky.
I saw that the clear blue sky and the floating white clouds were wiped away by a huge, fat flesh-pink cylinder, and only a thick black like ink was exposed in the wiped-off place.
The flesh-pink cylinder continued to be rubbed, as if wiping off colored ink on rice paper, revealing the original color of the paper.
"You understand now, look how scared you are..." Lin Wanyi opened her mouth contemptuously, with a hint of disgust and excitement in her slender eyebrows.
"Understood, what?"
Lin Wanyi smiled and let the flesh-pink cylinder wipe the things in front of her one by one. The huge eyes in mid-air were still staring at her two people, their black eyes motionless.
Jiang Ling'er's face turned pale, her whole body seemed to be electrocuted, and she could not help but tremble.
What kind of great power does this have to show such magical powers?
Qin Ming didn't stop him either, and the two of them waited silently until the flesh-pink cylinder was finished wiping.
"What are you looking at with your head down all the time? Aren't you very brave? Look up!"
Somehow, although I didn't like such an order, I couldn't help but raise my head. Looking at it, I couldn't help but froze in place.
She knew this tree all too well.
This tree is rooted under the vast sky, and its countless dazzling streams of light are like stars in the sky, exuding a colorful and dreamy smoke-like halo.
The stream of light closest to her flashed, and Jiang Ling'er could see clearly that it was a small round ball.
The huge tree is rooted in the soil, its crown and treetops are filled with starlight, rising and falling in the sky, surrounded by translucent light pink and purple belt-like smoke clouds, and countless small balls like streamers are surrounding it. It spins slowly.
