Chapter 1222 Return to the Ruins

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Outside Wanwu City, on the southern slope of Tianci Mountain, there is an ordinary thatched cottage, located behind a medicine field, it looks like a house in a mortal village.

At this time, on a rattan chair in front of the house, an old man in green shirt was sitting upright, sipping coarse tea leisurely.

Yi Yun came to the thatched hut and watched the old man drinking tea. As he watched, he felt that the old man drinking tea, the medicine field, the thatched hut, and the world seemed to be independent of this world and completely inseparable from everything else. natural. Every brick and tile here contains rules to form such an atmosphere, and people without eyesight will feel that this place is ordinary.

"Old Mo, can I ask you for a cup of tea?" Yi Yun smiled and asked.

Mo Lao raised his head and glanced at him, his pair of purple eyes seemed to contain endless energy.

"There's nothing you can do." Mo Lao stretched out his hand, and a stream of tea flew out of the pot, fell into a rough earthenware cup, and flew towards Yi Yun.

Yi Yun took it in his hand, raised his head and drank it freely. The warm tea flowed into his throat and then into his stomach, and a sense of refreshment spread throughout his limbs and bones.

"Good tea!" Yi Yun said cheerfully.

Yi Yun was familiar with the ancient books of the God of Medicine, and he needed spiritual tea, which was also a medicinal herb. However, with Yi Yun's knowledge, he didn't know the origin of this tea.

"What kind of tea is this?" Yi Yun asked.

"This is a unique spiritual tea in our place, called rootless tea." Mo Lao said.

"Rootless tea?"

Tea without roots, something interesting.

Yi Yun heard Mo Lao mentioned their place, and asked again: "Dare to ask who is Mo Lao's master? Why do you want to meet me?"

"It's not easy for Mo to ask about the master's thoughts, but Mr. Yi, you can rest assured that my master has no intention of harming you. The reason why the master is looking for you, when you see the master, the master will naturally tell you." Mo Lao said with a smile.

Yi Yun nodded. He wouldn't think that Mo Lao's master had any plans for him. If there were any, with Mo Lao's strength, he could do it freely, and there was no need to beat around the bush.

He was also curious as to why Mo Lao's master was interested in him.

"I'm staying in Wanwu City now, and I'll only wait for trouble. Why don't I go with Mo Lao and meet Mo Lao's master." Yi Yun said.

"You're talking about trouble, but are you the black hand behind the Holy Hand of Fire that day?" Mo Lao asked.

"That's right." Yi Yun asked hastily, "Old Mo knows who it is?'

The black hand behind the scenes had already planted a grudge against him, so Yi Yun naturally wanted to know the details of the other party.

"I know a little bit, but you'd better ask my master." Mo Lao said.

"Is there anyone else you want to say goodbye to?"

Several figures emerged in Yi Yun's mind.

"There are several."

Mr. Mo stood up, stretched out his hand lightly, and it was like erasing the scenery on the painting scroll. The grass huts, medicine fields, deck chairs, including tea and the like, all disappeared, turning into a forest land, connected with the surrounding vegetation. Became one piece.

"Let's go."

Yi Yun went out for a while, and when he returned to Wanwu City, he was with Mr. Mo.

Seeing Yi Yun and Mo Lao appearing in the sky above the City Lord's Mansion at the same time, City Lord Qin knew that Yi Yun was about to leave.

The City of Everything was still too small after all, and Yi Yun was a Qianlong destined to fly into the sky, so the City of Everything could not keep him.

Princess White Fox, Fairy Youqin, Dong Xiaowan and Ru'er were all in the City of Everything. At this moment, Yi Yun's voice rang in their minds.

"I've come to bid you farewell."

Yi Yun is leaving?

Several girls had arrived, Dong Xiaowan looked at Yi Yun reluctantly, while Ru'er couldn't help but go up and grab Yi Yun's sleeve: "My lord..."

She really wanted to continue walking with Yi Yun, but she was too weak to help Yi Yun at all.

The same was true for Dong Xiaowan. She took Ru'er's hand and said softly to Yi Yun, "My lord, Ru'er and I will be here.

Continue to take care of Yunxinxuan. Yun Xinxuan has always been waiting for the young master. "

Maybe Yi Yun will not come back again, but Yun Xinxuan will always stand here quietly, just like Yi Yun's legend, it will always be spread in Wanwu City.

Princess White Fox came to Yi Yun with fluttering steps, her long hair was gently blowing in the breeze, and there was a slight smile in her starry eyes, "Yi Yun, I hope we will meet again in the future. "

This time, it was because of her adventure that she came to the City of Everything to meet Yi Yun. And Yi Yun will go to a higher and farther world in the future, which is also Princess White Fox's ambition.

Although her talent is not as good as Yi Yun's, she will always pursue the path of martial arts.

Yi Yun looked at her for a while: "Okay!"

Looking back, Mo Lao was waiting in the air, Yi Yun nodded to everyone, "I'm leaving."

He flew into the air, and Mo Lao stretched out his hand to tear it in the air, and suddenly a huge space crack appeared. In this space crack, the starry sky changed and the storm roared, as if leading directly to another world.

People with insufficient strength cannot step into this space crack at all.

Mo Lao stepped into it first, and Yi Yun followed suit.

hum!

The space trembled, the cracks closed, and the blue sky was restored in the blink of an eye. Even Yi Yun's figure seemed to have never been there before.

"He's gone..." Fairy Youqin looked at the sky with a somewhat disappointed expression.

Yi Yun and her were no longer on the same level, and the distance might become farther and farther in the future...

The other end of the space rift.

As soon as Yi Yun stepped into the space rift, Yi Yun was drawn into the space storm. A pale golden vitality emerged from his body, isolating the terrifying force of the storm.

With Mo Lao's figure in front of him, it was like walking in the garden in the breeze.

In the blink of an eye, they appeared in an empty starry sky.

"Go on, it's still far away." Mo Lao said.

Mo Lao conveniently tore it apart, tearing open a crack in space again...

After doing this seven or eight times in a row, Yi Yun's eyes suddenly brightened.

They came to a misty space, where it was no longer a starry sky, but a world.

After seven or eight space shuttles, even Yi Yun felt that it was too much for him.

But after coming to this world, Yi Yun felt a refreshing feeling, and instantly relaxed a lot.

"This is..." Yi Yun felt that this place seemed to be an independent space, a huge small world.

It seems that this is the world that Old Master Mo is in. When they came to this world, they had traveled a distance of thousands of miles, and they had left Yangshen Ditian long ago.

"This is the Illusory Sea Realm." Mo Lao said.

"I don't know which one of the twelve emperor's heavens?" Yi Yun asked.

Mo Lao smiled slightly, and looked towards the boundless sea of ​​clouds in front of him: "This is not in the Twelve Emperors' Heaven, but in the End of Return to the Market."