The young green pig was just an afterimage, and Pei Xihe cut it open as soon as he drew his sword.
Her face was condensed, and she did not let go of the right hand holding the knife. Her magic power was ready to be used, and the tip of the knife was facing the direction where the illusion collapsed.
"Why are you in such a hurry?"
The split illusion originally showed dissipating blue smoke, but now it has re-condensed into its original posture.
The young man took off the straw in his mouth with his right hand and sat on the big green pig, swinging.
He looked at the green pig under him that was humming loudly, frowned his delicate brows and said, "Really, you scared my little cutie."
Pei Xihe looked at the big pig. Its skin was smooth and light cyan, with faint white lines glowing with aura. It was somewhat similar to her Heng Hei. Could it be that he was from the Dangkang clan?
Pei Xihe held the blade in his hand and looked cold.
"Are you the second person hiding behind the scenes?"
"You led me here step by step, and I think you didn't do it just to say something that disturbed my Taoist heart."
"Is the time formation set up in the Immortal Temple also your method?"
Wearing yellow and white clothes, the young man replied with a smile: "No, no, no, I didn't set up that formation. I won't be so stupid as to bear the responsibility of spying on the past and future of those with Nine-Nine Fate."
"But you are considered smart. It was indeed me who led you here, because I have something left for you."
The young man's face calmed down from his laughter, and his eyebrows were narrow and indifferent, with a hint of indifference and complexity that Pei Xihe couldn't see clearly, like some kind of attachment?
"Then give it to me?"
Pei Xihe raised her head slightly. The person in front of her was indeed not malicious at this moment. She was extremely sensitive to this.
The young man lowered his head, put away those complicated expressions, laughed softly and said, "I need to thank you."
Pei Xihe's voice had some inexplicable meaning.
"Is the method in the Fusang Branch your handiwork? Is it also you who told me through it that I can safely enter the Immortal Temple, and that you will restart the Tianzhu and help me return to the Void Divine State?"
He raised his head at this moment, his previous complicated expression disappeared, his smile was clear, and he seemed to be a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy with a flawless heart.
"Of course, otherwise why would I be here?"
"Because this Eternal Immortal Temple, guess why it is called Immortal Temple?"
Immortal Temple, Immortal in the Monument, although what she saw at first was only red and yellow seal characters, but she unexpectedly got a glimpse of the true form of the female ancient immortal who was probably closely related to Ming Linlang.
With such a series of connections, a faint thread appeared in Pei Xihe's mind, and he felt that some key was about to be grasped.
"So this Immortal Temple means the realm of ancient immortals?"
While soothing the green-skinned pig under him with his hands, the young man said in a nonchalant tone: "Yes, this fairy world belongs to a corner of the world of chaos, like a branch on a leafy ancient tree. "
"Actually, I didn't deceive you. The outcome is already doomed. Even if the bastard from the Chaos Realm tries his best, without your arrival, there will be other variables."
"None of his dishonest methods will work."
"You are a variable among variables, an accident among accidents. With your own destiny, you can be independent of any cause and effect with just a little choice. The situation we have set has new possibilities because of your appearance. , so I vaguely speculated on your possible mutation ten thousand years ago, and made these arrangements."
"The preface is not intended to mess with your Taoist mind, it's just."
He stopped talking and smiled slightly.
"After all, I have to thank you."
"Maybe we'll meet again?"
"I'm looking forward to it."
"My name is Qi Zhaixing."
Before Pei Xihe could say anything, the young man's figure and the big green pig dissipated from the place into a large cloud of green mist.
And an oval-shaped object was suspended in the mist.
The Tianguang Knife in Pei Xihe's hand turned into tiny points of light and merged into Qihai Dantian. She stretched out her right hand to hold the object. It exuded a light green-gray luster and had the pure and mysterious aura born from chaos.
This is what Qi Zhaixing left for her.
Pei Xihe could detect a sleeping but extremely pure vitality, which should be a seed.
She closed her eyes and carefully recalled whether there were any relevant records in the memory of the Golden Crow inheritance and the scriptures left by the Emperor's Song. After waiting for a while, Pei Xihe used his magic power and sent it into her Qihai Dantian, in the Heavenly Immortal Realm. The magic power pours into it, nourishing its vitality and immortality.
Pei Xihe's expression suddenly turned cold and serious, and he took a deep breath to calm down his turbulent emotions at the moment.
This kind of seed is extremely mysterious. Pei Xihe's magic power is extremely pure and blessed by the aura of the great avenue. Under such nourishment, ordinary third-grade elixirs will be successfully produced.
But now it has absorbed a lot of Pei Xihe's mana, and it has never even sprouted and broken out of its shell.
"It looks like it is."
Pei Xihe lowered his eyebrows, the coldness and solemnity of the past disappeared, and there was a rare sadness.
But she didn't like the sadness of spring and autumn. Those sadness quickly dissipated, and she returned to clarity, and her golden eyes flickered with determination.
The seeds never grow because they never get the nutrients they need.
As the seed was absorbed into the Qi Sea by Pei Xihe, the small space condensed by a leaf began to fluctuate, and the surrounding light blue boundary wall began to rapidly collapse.
Pei Xihe turned into a golden light and jumped out, leaving this world and returning to the fairy temple.
She put her feet on the ground again and landed on the wet ground. It seemed that a short rain had just fallen, which moistened the dry and hard soil.
Pei Xihe calmed down and took out a silver cage from the Huandian Pearl.
The yellow bird's physical body is tyrannical, and Pei Xihe had never been cruel before, so it has basically recovered at this moment, and its chaotic internal breath has returned to stability.
It shrank its body and chirped twice.
"So that magical thing was left for you. Why didn't you tell me earlier? If you had told me earlier, I wouldn't have done this or that."
"I touched the mist before, just out of curiosity. I didn't want to steal what the god left for you."
"We, the Yellow Bird clan, are not thieves."
The small bird folded its wings close to its side and carefully explained to itself. She was worried that the strange female cultivator in front of her would casually wipe her out. If she had known that she would not have said much earlier, could it be that the yellow bird clan's tens of millions of years of reputation were to be saved? Destroyed by one of your own birds?
If this female cultivator was sent to meet Tai Nai, I'm afraid she wouldn't be in a good position.
Pei Xihe looked at this little bird, shook his head and said.
"Could it be that you killed me first?"
"That's all. You have protected this thing for thousands of years, so I should thank you more."
She looked at the little bird with deep eyes. She had previously thought of escaping from her side quickly, but now she didn't mention it. She must have heard the conversation between herself and the young man just now and got into her thoughts.
