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Volume 2: Yunji Canghai Chapter 1502: The Postscript of Wu Xian

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    A hundred years have passed, and the command room has been bombed.

    Zhongtian Demon City is still majestic.

    On the stone steps in front of the city gate, there were several monks in the Brahma realm, including a bearded middle-aged man, an old man with gray beard and hair, and two middle-aged men wearing magic city clothes.

    The middle-aged man looked at the tall city gate behind him, glanced at the figures walking on the stone steps, held a big beard in his hand and sighed: "The peace and tranquility in the eight wastelands and peace in all directions are all due to the talent and strategy of Senior Lin!"

    The old man believed deeply and said: "What my old friend said is absolutely true! You and I will come to the Demon City again and look back a hundred years. The passage of time makes people sad!"

    The two demon cultivators present should be the guards of the city gate.  One of them, a thin-looking man, asked flatteringly: "Ye Valley, Ming Cui Valley and Lin Zun have a close relationship. Why don't you two go to Jiutian together?"

    Another demon cultivator, who was slightly richer, echoed: "Yes, yes! The names of the two Taoist brothers Er Xuan and Wu Li have spread all over the world. They took great credit for conquering the Demon City. I  If I have this opportunity, I will definitely not miss it"

    The middle-aged man¡¯s name is Erxuan, and the old man¡¯s name is Wuli.  The two of them looked at each other with a smile and said with a smile: "We are both incompetent in cultivation, how dare we think of anything wrong!"

    "No! Lin Zun not only took away two enemies, Ling Dao and Demon Lord Qingye, but also took away nine masters of demon cultivating such as Tianning and Tian Qi. There were also masters from Demon Wilderness accompanying him"

    "Why is this so? There are also Laolong, Hutou, Xiannu, as well as the two demon lords of Demon Huang, Fighting General and Tianxing. They are really powerful!"

    "Oh! The two of them were in the deep valley and rarely moved around. They were completely unaware of the world's affairs. It is said that Lin Zun led his troops to kill all directions, attack the city and seize the territory, and they were invincible"

    "Also, Lin Zun, together with the three seniors, Immortal Emperor, Demon Emperor, and Demon Emperor, will travel across the star field and dominate the nine heavens"

    The two demon cultivators talked to themselves happily, but suddenly fell silent and looked respectful.

    Erxuan and Wuli didn't know what he was doing, so they looked at it together.  I saw a middle-aged man descending from the sky, then looking around majestically, and then walking into the city with his hands behind his back, showing the posture of a caveman.

    After a moment, the middle-aged man¡¯s back disappeared.

    The two demon cultivators breathed a sigh of relief and whispered: "I'm scared to death! Elder Mingdao"

    "Among the three elders of the Demon City, Elder Mingdao, who has the weakest cultivation, is the most powerful one. It is true that a strong dragon cannot overwhelm a local snake, and the ancients are honest and will not bully me"

    "Hush! Trouble comes from the mouth"

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    ??Thousands of wilderness, bright cliffs.

    Mingya Beach, the scenery is just like yesterday.  It's just the rows of pavilions and pavilions on the shore, the rows of fairy shops, the passing swords and flying rainbows, and the groups of monks, which add a bit of worldly hustle and bustle to this fairyland.

    The main peak of Mingya is still a forbidden land in Qianhuang.  Except for a few elders, it is difficult for ordinary people to approach.  It is said that the cave at the top of the peak remains intact, waiting for the return of its owner.

    But Kowloon Tong, a hundred thousand miles away, has now changed.

    The valley surrounded by peaks is still solemn and peaceful.  And on the cliff at the end of the valley, there is a tall cave entrance.  It is guarded by stone pavilions on both sides, with monks sitting and guarding each.  The cave several feet high is shrouded in clouds and mist, and there are strict restrictions in all directions.

    At this time, several figures floated out through the cloud and mist restrictions.

    The old man in front is actually Bi Kang from the Demon Huang.  He raised his hands in greeting and said, "Old friends, stay!"

    "Following them were several elders from Qianhuang, including not only Lu Yuanzi, Chun Daozi, and Shan Luozi, but also Ma Mingzi and Shen Yuanzi.  Everyone also raised their hands and said some polite words to persuade him to stay.

    Lu Yuanzi said: "My Taoist friend brought back the "Three Emperors Sutra", which is a great achievement! Why did he leave in such a hurry when he was supposed to be meditating on it for meditation?"

    Bi Kang said helplessly: "I haven't returned home for a long time, and I really can't let go of the demon wilderness"

    Ma Mingzi took two steps forward and persuaded: "Why are you worried? Now that the opportunity is rare, Taoist brother Shen Yuanzi and I have abandoned the Demon City and ignored it. Of course" He turned back and smiled casually: "I really don't care to work with that guy Ming Dao.  ¡­¡±

    Shen Yuanzi agreed with a smile and persuaded: "If you, fellow Taoist, don't stay, you and I can understand the mysteries of the Three Emperors Sutra together"

    Bi Kang shook his head and politely declined: "After Brother Lin left for nine days, a hundred years passed in the blink of an eye. But my junior brother and junior sister are still missing. There are different opinions" He turned and looked into the distance,  Said to himself: "Brother Lin, you are a man of your word, you will never really take Dou"Let's go with Tianxing"

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    ??Moshan, Mingquan Valley.

    In front of the thatched house on the hillside, Mrs. Ming stood quietly.

    The flowers are everywhere, and the fragrance is intoxicating.

    The wild millet that once covered the slope was gone, as were Liu Xianer and the ugly couple. The owner of the room was replaced by a young woman, still busy among the flowers not far away with a happy look on her face.

    A mist came in, making the scenery hazy.  A few bits of cold dew sprinkled down, and there was a faint cold fragrance in all directions.

    The young woman put down her flower hoe, took a short rest, then walked over the flowers and approached, bowed and said: "Madam"

    Mrs. Ming nodded slightly, still looking distant.

    The young woman turned around and looked around.  I saw flowers all over the mountains and slopes, all red, green, white, and purple. They were really colorful. Coupled with the ethereal charm of the misty mountains, it was like a fairyland among the clouds, which was different from the previous ones.  The pastoral landscape is very different.  She lifted her hair and smiled: "Liu Xian'er and his wife have returned from traveling. I'm afraid they don't recognize their home"

    Mrs. Ming responded casually: "A rain brings a spring; a world of mortals, a pursuit for several lifetimes. There are hundreds of red flowers, and bright springs look forward to old friends!"

    The young woman was silent for a moment, then hesitantly asked: "Lin Yi has been away for nine days, will he ever come back?" When she saw no one answered, she curiously said: "There are rumors from all over, it is just that Lin Yi led many masters to dominate the nine days"

    Mrs. Ming shook her head slightly: "Mingji"

    That young woman was Mingji, she looked back and said yes.

    Mrs. Ming looked at the colorful surroundings and said inexplicably: "Lin Yi has nothing to do with the prehistoric times. And he will fulfill his promises, which is beyond my expectation. As for whether he can reach Jiutian, or what,  No one knows" She said with a hint of sadness at this point: "Behind everyone, there is a legend. The so-called legend is nothing more than a vision and a dream! And what Lin Yi took away,  It¡¯s everyone¡¯s dream¡­¡±

    Ming Ji was startled for a moment and couldn't help but think deeply.

    Mrs. Ming has turned around and left. With the flick of her sleeves, the surroundings are blurred by mist and rain, and a few sighs float in the wind: "A lifetime of love lasts for nine lifetimes. But when the wind and rain are strong, who can see people crying when we leave"

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    Demonic wilderness, Demonic Emperor Valley.

    Under the ancient tree at the foot of the mountain, a woman in pink clothes sat hugging her knees.  Over the past hundred years, she had been practicing in seclusion until she reached the realm of the Immortal Lord. Then she walked out of the cave to take a breath.  And for several months, she just sat there under the tree, silently lost in thought.

    People are coming and going in the valley, and the noises from far and near can be heard one by one.

    Some people say that the Magic City has changed hands again

    Some people say that many of the masters of the Demonic Cultivator have disappeared

    Some people say that Lin Yi became the Supreme Lord of Thousand Desolations and the Lord of Demonic City, and after pacifying Demon Desolation, he also disappeared

    Others say that Lin Yi took Demon Lord Lingdao, Tianning, Tianqi and many other masters away for nine days and never came back.  Even the fighting generals of Yaohuang and Tianxing also went with him

    In short, that boy has become a magical legend, a legend that belongs to the ancient times and will last forever.  I hope that's just a legend, otherwise

    At this time, a gray-haired old woman fell from the sky.  She had no time to rest after a long journey, so she hunched over under the tree and said with a tired look: "Mother-in-law, I have traveled a thousand deserts, and what I have told you is correct, Chenzi"

    Chenzi was sitting on the tree trunk, with his chin propped on his knees, his petite body huddled up, staring at the noisy valley in a daze, his bright eyes seemed to be blank.  Hearing the sound, her body trembled slightly, then she slowly looked back at the old woman, and timidly said as if she was lost, "Mother-in-law"

    Granny Huang waved and called: "Go back home and rest"

    Chenzi said "hmm" and followed Granny Huang towards the cave not far away.  The moment the mother and son were about to step into the cave, Chen Zi seemed to have collapsed, and suddenly collapsed into Granny Huang's arms, wailing and losing his voice: "Mom! That kid is really gone, wuwu"

    Granny Huang sat on the ground with Chenzi in her arms and sighed: "Child, since you are in love with others, why didn't you tell me earlier? It's too late to regret it now!"

    Chen Zi kept wailing to himself: "Woo wu no need to say more, that boy knew it clearly, but left without saying goodbye. I was still waiting for him to find me, who would have expected wu wu" He was once cunning.  A woman who has changed and become extremely resourceful finally shows her true colors.  It turns out that she is so fragile, so lonely and helpless!

    Granny Huang reached out and patted the dust, and said with pity: "If you like someone, you have to say it. Even if he is ruthless and unrighteous, your infatuation is not in vain! Why bother with this!"

    The person in my arms is even betterGrievance: "I accompanied him to the end of the world, I was willing to die for him, but he still wants Chenzi, I hate him to death, brat, wuwu"

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    Thousands of years have passed by in a flash.

    On this day, in the corner of the Bahuang Star Territory, there was light flashing.  After a while, two figures fell out of thin air.

    A man with the appearance of a scholar in green robes, with a cultivation level in the middle stage of Dongtian. In the midst of panic, he did not forget to look around with a reserved look.

    One person is a fat man with a huge body, but his early cultivation in Dongtian is gorgeous in clothes and arrogant in attitude.  When he was about to show up, he shook his fat face and laughed: "Haha! I still don't know how my brother Lin is doing, but he is a step too late"

    The middle-aged scholar looked at the way he came and said with emotion: "There are endless disputes in the immortal world. I hope this is a happy land, brother Ping"

    The fat man raised his hand and booed, and then said with a lively voice: "Brother Wu, you don't need to be seen outside, I have my own name. The poem says: The moon rises in Tianchi, the clouds and water in Lingshan are leisurely"

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    ¡ª¡ªThe end of six volumes.  The book is finished¡ª¡ª

    Even though there are hundreds of twists and turns, let¡¯s summarize it in five words.

    Riding on the wind and traveling thousands of miles,

    Looking at the sky in loneliness.

    A glass of wine will last forever,

    There is no fairy in the sky.

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    PS: My whole body felt bad yesterday, like a woman exhausted after giving birth!  Tomorrow I will write another so-called speech and recite the story of Wu Xianzhong.  This is also the last paid chapter. I hope everyone will subscribe and vote for it!  The performance of this book determines the future of the next book. With a stable income, I have a high-sounding excuse to write a book with peace of mind, right? I also hope that everyone can participate in some activities of Wuxian, which also represents popularity, mouse pad, water cup  They are all gifts from the website, with the Wuxian mark on them, which are very meaningful. Don¡¯t let them go in vain¡­
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