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Chapter 821: Nothing Is Perfect in This World, Imperfections Are the Norm

Xuanwei Tiandu, under Xuanwei Tongtian Pagoda.

The surroundings here are still bustling, and have not been affected or affected by any war.

Outside a slightly ordinary attic, a shopkeeper in the Refining Void Stage is making a ban. He is taciturn, and even the monks in the attic rarely see him speak.

Step...

A footstep approached, and a man with a slightly strange skeleton came over. He said calmly: "Shopkeeper, are there any longevity pills for sale here?"

Strong!

The shopkeeper's eyes condensed, and his heart was instantly alert. The work in his hands slowly stopped. He was serious and did not look up: "Daoyou, only some magic tools are sold here, and no pills are sold."

"What's more, longevity pills, Daoyou may have come to the wrong place."

"But looking at Daoyou's breath, the blood and qi are far beyond the Refining Void Stage. At first glance, you are a person who has taken longevity pills."

"...Who are you?!"

The shopkeeper's eyes flashed with coldness, and he suddenly raised his head, but it was an unusually unfamiliar face, "Daoyou, this is Tiandu, don't What bad thoughts are there. "

"That person said that he would give you juniors an answer."

The man with a slightly strange skeleton smiled slightly, "Now that the chaos of the world has begun to emerge, this place is no longer a safe place. I am Yuanming, and I meet Brother Dai."

Bang—

The shopkeeper's pupils suddenly contracted, and the fragments of the restriction slipped from his palm... He trembled all over. It was those two seniors... He was just an unknown person, do they still remember him now...

Could it be that the person with the same name who is now wanted by the Nine Heavens Immortal Alliance is really them?!

Dai Xinqing's eyes burst into blood, and he stood up: "Brother Yuanming, where are those two now, are they safe? ! If the Immortal Palace wants to suppress them, they must send out at least two realms of strong men to crush them!"

He suddenly became excited. Huang Shao was ruthlessly suppressed to death by the strong men of the Immortal Palace. Even after so many years, he still remembers the scene vividly.

"Haha, Brother Dai, don't worry." Yuanming smiled and took out a jade token from his storage ring. "There is someone outside to pick you up. Pack up and leave here and enter the Savage Heavenly Domain."

"Okay!" Dai Xinqing nodded heavily. This time, there was no hesitation or pretense. He understood the seriousness of this incident better than anyone else, and he trusted this person very much.

The matter of Shoudan and the answer was only known to them.

Yuanming bowed and left without saying much. He came to Xuanwei Tiandu this time for other important matters.

He took Dai Xinqing away only because Lord Du Shi had mentioned this person in front of them. Ji Yan said that Du Shi should not have any worries.

Dai Xinqing packed up everything, held the jade token tightly, and followed the two people to leave Xuanwei Tiandu silently without attracting anyone's attention.

At this time, in another prosperous area far outside the Xuanwei Tongtian Tower.

Immortal puppets and magic tools are prevalent here. There are many puppet magic tools with specific routes in the distant sky, which deliver goods to many immortal cultivators who hide their identities.

There is even a huge landmark building in the center.

This building is like a phantom, constantly changing its shape, thousands of feet high, with a long river spreading out to connect the stars in the sky, and flourishing spiritual energy in all directions.

There are many creatures of all races here, but it does not seem crowded at all, because the road is too wide, and other buildings such as the various immortal pavilions also occupy a considerable area.

Today, in a quiet courtyard behind a formation pavilion.

Wei Xihan sat in the pavilion, his long hair fluttering, his face frosty, playing chess with himself, just like in the past in the realm of Dali.

Whoosh~

A small magic weapon flew in the air, it slowly opened, and a divine thought slowly sank into Wei Xihan's divine consciousness.

A cold light flashed in his eyes, but he still could not detect any news about them.

The vastness of the Xuanwei Tianyu made him palpitate. He had worked hard for many years, but he just happened to be able to settle down in this Xuanwei Tiandu. His power could not extend at all, and his foundation was too shallow.

At this time, a man came outside and said respectfully, "Sir, I found it."

"Tell me." Wei Xihan's eyes were still cold.

"The person wanted by the Nine Heavens Immortal Alliance has been confirmed to be the creator of the realm. The Five Elements Sect is also a sect from the realm."

"... Got it."

Wei Xihan took a deep breath and forced himself to be calm, "Do you have any past news?"

"I don't have the ability to investigate." The man shook his head, his eyes a little dim.

"Wait." Wei Xihan's voice sank, "Still send out more signs. If the master and the junior brothers see it, they will come."

"Sir, so many years..."

"Don't give up. From now on, pay more attention to the news of the Immortal Alliance in Xingshu."

"Understood!" The man said in a low voice and turned away.

After the man left, Wei Xihan slowly clenched his hands on the chessboard. If he sat in the future, he would hand it over to the next generation to accumulate the foundation for the Wei family in the great world again.

Wei Xihan looked at the sky with a vicissitudes of life, and whispered: "Father, mother, I will never give up."

Above the clouds.

Outside the Xuanwei Immortal Palace, two thin figures slowly walked out of the gate of heaven, expressionless, and depressed, and were taught a good lesson by reality.

These two people were the once high-spirited Baili Fengyao and Fan Wang.

Many years have passed, and they have done nothing and found no one.

The former 360 states of Dali, such a vast territory is not as large as the Xuanwei Tiandu area... let alone other places.

Fan Wang held a lantern and whispered: "Master, the cultivator wanted by the Immortal Alliance, is he..."

Baili Fengyao sighed softly. The master of Xuanwei Immortal Palace was far away in the wilderness. All information and past about this person had been erased by a certain Great Heavenly Lord, and nothing could be found.

"Let's go to the battlefield outside the territory first." Baili Fengyao's voice was a little sad, "It's hard to be perfect in this world, shortcomings are the norm. Fan Wang, just leave."

"Master, then the pioneer of my realm..."

"Return to our clan's war realm camp and wait for him to raise the flag." Baili Fengyao's eyes gradually became sharp, "Now we can only wait. The world is too big, and we can only wait for that day when all the people from the realm will return."

The lantern in Fan Wang's hand flickered extremely brightly, and he nodded heavily. Only they can have such strength and appeal!

The two figures headed towards the platform where the magic weapon was shuttled in the clouds, and gradually disappeared...

The great world of Taiyi, the boundless sky, is where the Yun Clan resides.

The peaks here reach straight into the sky, and countless immortal cultivators from the Yun tribe practice here. The clouds and mist surrounding the mountain peaks seem to be swallowed up, shining brightly on the earth millions of miles around.

Buzz —

Buzz —

The sky shook, the wind and clouds stirred, and warships like mountains were slowly approaching.

At this moment, rainbow lights rose from the major peaks into the sky, and each of the strong men from the Yun Clan suddenly opened their eyes with sharp expressions.

who? !

There are several Mahayana venerables standing on each warship, totaling a hundred! There was even a young ethnic woman with unfathomable aura on the warship at the front...

With such a formation, it is expected that she is probably a late-stage Mahayana monk, and it is not impossible that she is even the Tribulation-Transcending Heavenly Lord!

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