About 800,000 miles away from Wushuang City, there is a valley that was formerly the territory of Huangquan Palace, one of the nine sects.

Unfortunately, Huangquan Palace did not survive the catastrophe a hundred years ago and was completely destroyed in the war.

Up to now, the place has been renamed as "Spirit Snake Valley".

In the valley, all female cultivators were shuttled back and forth, all with excellent appearance and qualifications.

"The saint is back!"

Suddenly I heard a cheer of surprise, and the news quickly spread throughout the Spirit Snake Valley.

Countless female cultivators flew out of the cave, colorful escape lights lit up one after another, and soon gathered at the entrance of the Spirit Snake Valley.

I saw a woman in white walking from outside the valley, with a smile on her face.

"Saint!"

The female cultivators in Spirit Snake Valley all had tears in their eyes, and some even knelt on the ground.

Seeing this scene, Bai Qingruo suddenly felt sad and sighed: "Everyone, please get up. Although Qingruo is a saint, she has not made any contribution to Spirit Snake Valley and is not worthy of such a grand gift from you."

"Why did the saint say this?"

A girl in green clothes said excitedly: "The Saint not only saved our Spirit Snake Valley from the catastrophe, but also moved us to the Wushuang Domain. Once here, at least no one dares to bully us... The Saint has done so much for us,

But we have nothing to repay the saint, and we often blame ourselves for this."

"Yes..." Others also said: "We salute the saint from the bottom of our hearts. At least let us express our feelings."

After hearing this, Bai Qingruo felt even heavier.

After a while, she sighed softly: "Actually, I am here to say goodbye to all the sisters today..."

"The Saint is leaving?"

"Where are you going? Is it far away? Can you take me with you?"

…

Spirit Snake Valley has been secluded for many years, and there are many innocent female cultivators in the valley. They all thought Bai Qingruo was just going on a faraway trip.

Only some older and more experienced female cultivators could see the sadness in her eyes.

"Holy girl, are you going somewhere far away?" A beautiful woman in palace attire asked with a frown.

"Yeah." Bai Qingruo nodded.

"Then...are you coming back?" the beautiful woman asked again.

This time, Bai Qingruo did not answer, but fell into a long silence.

Slowly, the female cultivators in the Spirit Snake Valley understood what she meant.

A girl in yellow clothes walked over. She was seven or eight years old, but she had a pair of big, smart eyes.

She took Bai Qingruo's hand and asked in a childish tone: "Sister Saint, are you going to abandon us?"

"I..." Bai Qingruo couldn't answer.

"Silly boy."

The beautiful woman in palace clothes came over, touched the forehead of the girl in yellow, and said with a smile: "Sister Saint is not abandoning us, she is going to pursue a higher mountain. When Sister Saint is invincible in the world, she will

Come back to protect us."

"So that's it!"

The girl in yellow burst into tears and laughed: "Sister Saint is the most powerful! I believe you can do it! When your sister becomes invincible, why don't you take Ping'er to see the outside world?"

Tears flashed in the corners of Bai Qingruo's eyes.

She squatted down, hooked up with the girl in yellow, and said in a serious tone: "Sister, I promise you that after I succeed in cultivation, I will take you to see a wider world, not just the Antarctic Fairy Continent..."

"Um!"

The girl in yellow nodded excitedly.

Next, Bai Qingruo talked with the female cultivators from Spirit Snake Valley for a long time, and all the girls were reluctant to leave her.

Time flies, and it’s dusk in a blink of an eye.

Bai Qingruo knew that he had to leave, and if he continued like this, his determination might be shaken...

She looked at Mo Yan.

This former maid came to Wushuang City with him and spent a long time here. Now she has reached the level of cultivation in the early stage of Tongxuan.

"Mo Yan, after I leave, I'll leave the affairs of Spirit Snake Valley to you..."

"Don't worry." Mo Yan smiled and said, "I am now the deacon of Bihai Palace, and I became Ning Xia's disciple half a year ago. As long as I am in the Wushuang Domain, no one dares to touch the Spirit Snake Valley."

"good."

Bai Qingruo nodded, showing relief.

She looked around and took one last look at the sisters in Spirit Snake Valley. Then she closed her eyes and pinched the magic formula in her hand.

I saw a white ray of light piercing the sky, moving farther and farther away from the valley...

…………

Somewhere in Antarctica, high in the sky, a giant turtle was walking through the clouds.

Since the Nine Saints slayed the demons, Juntian City has been known to the world and no longer needs to be hidden, it just floats in mid-air.

Because of the friendship from that battle, even if there were no saints in the city, the Nine Saints tacitly allowed it to travel through its territory.

Today's Juntian City is more like a paradise, independent of the four mountains and six cities.

However, "Jun Tian" has a loose and free temperament. Sometimes he moves forward rapidly, and sometimes he hovers motionless.

Even Shennong Hu didn't know which direction it would go the next day. As time went by, he didn't bother to care about it and just let it go.

Shennong Mountain, the top of Qingyang Peak.

Gu Xingyun stood quietly in front of a tombstone.

The tombstone has no name, but there is a flying sword as thin as a willow leaf inserted in front of the tomb.

"Qingqing..."

Gu Xingyun has been standing here for three days and three nights.

He recounted everything he saw and heard after leaving Langhuan Continent in front of the tombstone...

Three days flew by.

Looking at the willow leaf flying sword stuck on the ground, Gu Xingyun suddenly felt a little dazed, and his thoughts returned to that summer many years ago.

After a while, he sighed softly.

"Qingqing, your wish all along is to see the outside world..."

"Unfortunately, the outside world is not as beautiful as you imagine. This war between the North and the South is full of intrigues, corpses everywhere, and rivers of blood..."

"Fortunately, there are masters, nine saints, and people like Linghu Bai, otherwise hundreds of millions of living beings would be turned into ashes."

Gu Xingyun said while stroking the wordless tombstone in front of him.

"I know, I'm not alone. You're still with me, right?"

"Don't worry, I haven't forgotten that promise... I will take you to see the wider world and explore the ultimate of swordsmanship together."
Chapter completed!