Since the basic tasks of this trip have been completed, the three of them in Welling no longer worry about not having the opportunity to ask Murong Rendong's question back then.
Anyway, they will continue to come to Kusanagihara Degao Castle next year and bring a group of disciples from the Lingxian Sect to fight in Lubenhara. They will ask again if they have the opportunity. Therefore, the three of them decided to return to the Imperial Capital first.
The three of them reported to Murong's system space, applied to refill the vehicle's energy, and arranged to return to the imperial capital that day.
The return journey went quite smoothly, and the vehicle returned to the familiar Imperial Capital in the evening of the next day.
When the three returned to the Lake Villa, they found no trace of the ghost car and no one knew where it had gone.
However, the three of them didn't care. Gui Che was very familiar with a bunch of children and many adults in the mansion, so they didn't worry that he would get lost.
Until nightfall, the three of them were chatting in the courtyard, but they saw the ghost car running back excitedly, followed by a timid child.
As soon as he saw the master, Sister Gonggong, and Elder Lingyou standing in the courtyard, Gui Che cheered and ran over to hug Wei Ling's waist.
"Master, Master, you are back. You didn't stay there long this time."
Wei Ling laughed angrily:
"Is it possible that if we don't come back, you won't know how to practice well, running around, and where are you going to go wild today?"
Gui Che's face is always green and red, and there are no alternations of red and white:
"Master, I have been practicing seriously. Today I went to play with Yun Zhu. By the way, I brought him over to see where we live and identify the door so that he can come and play with me in the future."
Cloud axis?
Wei Ling was startled and looked at the child.
He has a tiger-like head and a tiger-like brain, and there is a small black stone hanging around his neck. He looks very cute.
The child also stared at Wei Ling, and even had a shy smile.
Wei Ling walked up to Yun Zhu, squatted down, reached out and patted his shoulder gently:
"Is your name also called Yun Xi?"
Yun Zhuo nodded, not afraid of strangers at all:
"Brother, do you have any other friends named Yun Zhu?"
Wei Ling nodded, his eyes flashing with brilliance as he carefully detected the cloud axis.
But to his disappointment, he did not find that this small cloud shaft had the same mental power fluctuation characteristics as the dull cloud shaft back then.
No matter how you look at it, this is just an ordinary but spiritual child.
"Brother, can I play with Ghost Car often?"
"Of course, you should learn more from Brother Gui Che and strive to become a little warlock."
The ghost car immediately jumped over and promised to guide the cloud axis properly.
The gecko was also very curious and came over to distinguish it carefully, but in the end he shook his head slightly.
That Yun Zhuo who we only went on tour with once was really dead.
This child is obviously much more spiritual than Yun Zhuo back then.
Wei Ling looked at the guard, smiled bitterly, and threw out a message:
"I thought it was too much of a coincidence just now. When I learned the news of Yun Zhuo's death from Uncle Wushuang that day, I felt it was strange, but I didn't think much about it.
But today I met a kid also named Yun Zhou and became friends with Gui Che. It was really a strange fate, haha. "
The guard also nodded with a smile, knelt down and asked Yun Zhuo warmly:
"Yun Zhuo, Gui Che's master is called Wei Ling, I am Shou Gong, and the big brother next to me is Li Lingyou. How do you know Gui Che?"
"Sister Shou Gong, I saw this little brother with a strange expression on the street. I looked at him one more time and he came over and stared at me. That's how we got to know him."
Gui Che was a little embarrassed, so he hurriedly packed up the story of Chen Sha, Jiang Li and Yun Zhuo asking for work on the streets of Dongshi a few days ago, focusing on describing the funny expressions and embarrassment of the three of them, which was why they were noticed by him.
Wei Ling touched Gui Che’s head:
"It's okay, we don't blame you. You've done a great job. You see Yun Zhuo is so smart and cute. It's great that you can help their family of three."
Gui Che laughed, very happy:
"Hey, it's mainly because the supervisor and brother Fang Jie are willing to help them. I haven't played any role."
Yun Zhuo also laughed happily, looking at Wei Ling, he also smiled very happily.
…
Just when a few people were happily communicating, the blond young man who was far away in the Glory City suddenly stood up on the familiar recliner.
He couldn't imagine that that little guy who was so weak that he almost didn't exist, actually ran to the core of the empire and got stuck with that hateful guy.
When I think about the last time I went to the Imperial Capital and saw the guy who broke his seal, I felt that there was a huge threat there and had to leave in time.
Now this little guy also ran over there, which really surprised Myrobalan.
Could it be that the little guy knew everything already without waking up?
The complexion of the blond young man by the window became very solemn, and his eyes turned into a light golden color.
In his gaze across thousands of rivers and mountains, there was an Imperial Warlock with soft brows beside the "Reincarnation" that was so weak that it was almost invisible.
This seemingly ordinary warlock is actually a wise warlock with all five spirits.
The most important thing is that in the world of source spirits, this person has a dark golden body like himself.
This kind of body shape is consistent with Myrobalan's own self-perception in the world of Yuanling.
Genius!
That guy must be the genius.
After many times of observation and denial, and then affirmation after denial, Myrobalan had to make this painful judgment.
Too many missed opportunities!
With reluctance and curiosity, Myrobalan flashed into the world of source spirits. With one casual step, he was already standing in the world of source spirits and dark energy space in the lakeside villa of Li Clan's residence.
Wei Ling, who was squatting on the ground and communicating with the cloud axis, stagnated slightly, stood up, gave Li Lingyou and Shou Gong a look, and disappeared.
When Li Lingyou and Shou Gong saw Wei Ling's solemn expression, they suddenly became wary.
Only Gui Che and Yun Zhuo were still communicating carelessly. Sometimes the information packets were not lost quickly enough, and they still babbling with words to assist.
Then the ghost car took the cloud axis and began to visit the huge courtyard:
"Yun Zhuo, this is my room, this is Senior Brother Moyao's room, and Senior Sister Jinu's is over there..."
Yun Zhuo kept nodding, but his face was a little nervous.
Two golden figures stood in the world of source spirits, with endless waves of energy surging behind them.
Behind the two of them, the majestic mountains, the raging sea, the rising flames, the boundless ice fields and the vast sea of forests are all constantly disillusioned.
Every manifestation of energy that is grand to the extreme is instantly covered by another, even larger source energy.
"Ha, Mr. Harile, what are you doing here again?"
Wei Ling stretched his body. He felt a sense of peace of mind in this original world that he liked more and more, and threw out the message with a smile.
"I want to see if you are the carrier."
Hezi replied simply, looking at Wei Ling quietly, but out of the corner of his eye, he looked at the child who was forcing himself to be calm and following the ghost car through several courtyards outside the manifest world.
"Are you really not afraid of me anymore? You haven't found a few experts to protect you?"
Hezi carefully threw out the message, trying to find an excuse for his actions of looking at the manifest world. At the same time, he carefully crushed and dissipated the message that Wei Ling had thrown over, for fear that the other party would lead to another casual communication. A virus infected with mental spells.
Wei Ling chuckled:
"Ha, bearer! So, do you think I am?
Between you and me, we can actually be more open and honest. If I am, then how are you going to devour me, or will you be like Uguva and Oleg? "
Myrobalan was a little embarrassed by Wei Ling's direct inquiry.
He himself was unable to confirm the other party's true identity.
The previous affirmation, but now, there is a completely different perception from other carriers, but there is some hesitation.
If it is a carrier, then the opponent's soul must have been manipulated by a more powerful expert to prevent him from discovering him.
In the same way, since there is a more powerful master who has done something secretly, he will definitely not allow himself to devour him.
If the other party is not, then I will not be able to devour him.
If you judge it this way, no matter what, you can't devour him.
"How about I use magic to try to devour you once?"
The blond young man also had a smile on his lips, and the message he sent out was full of provocation.
This time it was Welling's turn to hesitate.
He has seen the black light curtain cast by Myrobalan, which is a bit scary at first glance. It cannot be distinguished and identified by any one of the original techniques. It feels like it is the result of five original spiritual powers. Together.
In the past, Welling wouldn't have minded.
But now, he himself has some doubts about his identity.
If he is really the carrier, it will probably be very difficult to survive in that light curtain. Even if he escapes, he will definitely pay a huge price.
Wei Ling weighed it and asked Myrobalan:
"Do you really want to swallow all the carriers and eventually turn into a strange existence?"
Myrobalan's face became a little ugly, but he shook his head slightly:
"I don't want to, but I can't stop. If I stop, my soul will probably explode in the end, and those that have been merged will split again and move towards new individuals."
Myrobalan rarely gave his true thoughts, but was violently ridiculed by Welling:
"You idiot! Who the hell can truly live forever?
You still have the nerve to talk about soul explosion. Ordinary natural people only live for more than a hundred years, while top-level, super-level warlocks can live for hundreds of years. Aren't you satisfied? ridiculous. "
Hezi was startled and wanted to refute, but felt that Wei Ling's ridicule was not unreasonable.
Wei Ling waved his hand and looked at Myrobalan with a somewhat complicated look:
"Forget it, I won't tell you more, and you won't be able to tell me clearly whether I am a carrier or not... Anyway, from now on, you and I will stay on the same page, so just don't interfere with my life."
He thought of the honest guy Oleg, and he didn't know how much of this myrobalan's personality accounted for.
In a flash, Wei Ling exited the world of source spirits.
Hezi didn't expect Wei Ling to leave immediately. He was afraid of the existence in the imperial capital that could threaten him and did not dare to show up in the manifest world. He was stunned for a moment.
Suddenly, Myrobalan's expression suddenly changed.
Oops! You're too reckless, you shouldn't have come here!
He suddenly thought of Gregory. Isn't that guy in this area of the Eastern World?
To him, his appearance was as eye-catching as a bright light in the dark night. His appearance here undoubtedly helped him guide his direction!
Just when Myrobalan was annoyed, a wave of energy suddenly exploded in the void not far away, and the old man with dark green eyes strolled over:
"Haha, isn't this the respected Mr. Harile? Not long after we broke up, we unexpectedly met again in the distant world of Eastern Earth.
The world is really too small! "
Myrobalan ignored him at all.
In line with the principle that more words lead to more mistakes, now that a mistake has been made, it is best to leave in time and let Grigory guess on his own.
His figure shook, and his dark golden body suddenly exploded, turning into surging energy and disappearing into the dark world.
Gregory did not expect that Harile would leave so simply, and he was very confused.
Just now in the distant void, I could clearly feel that there was a powerful spiritual body near Myrobalan, but now it is invisible. Who is he converging and communicating with?
So, Gregor looked at the manifest world casually.
His face became serious.
There is a bright spot that he is familiar with that matches the characteristics of the carrier, and it is here!
The little soul is not complete at all, and is so weak that it can almost be ignored.
Genius? Or a reincarnation?
Gregor was even more confused. Judging from the size of the soul of this carrier, it was almost not even a warlock, let alone the powerful soul that he had sensed before.
Immediately, he saw the young man in the manifest world.
And the young man just felt something, raised his head slightly, and looked into the void.
It's him!
Gregor was greatly shocked!
It was him, the young man with all five spirits in the image given by Sarazi!
In just such a moment, with Gregory's intelligence, he made a judgment that even he could not deny.
That young man is a genius. I don’t know what means he used to cover up the characteristics of the carrier, but the little guy next to him is undoubtedly a "reincarnation person".
The genius made arrangements in advance to guard the reincarnation before he grew up. The ultimate goal is probably to devour the opponent!
Gregory gave a logical and self-consistent reason, but while excited, he fell into more troubles.
