Ye Qiu was in a very heavy mood, and Changmei Zhenren's reminder coincided with his long-standing worries.

Great treason is like loyalty, great good is like falsehood.

"Master...would be a bad guy?"

Ye Qiu never found the answer.

Similarly, he also hopes that his worries and the reminder of Changmei Zhenren are redundant, otherwise he will have another powerful enemy.

He was not afraid of many enemies, because he had many enemies, and the world of great struggle had arrived. If he wanted to prove his power, the future enemies would only increase.

However, the Master's identity is extraordinary.

The Master is not only a role model for scholars all over the world, but also a master of Ning'an and Kong Tianxia. If the Master becomes his enemy, then when dealing with the Master, he has to consider the feelings of Ning'an and Kong Tianxia.

Changmei Zhenren slept for a while, opened her eyes and saw Ye Qiu sitting cross-legged on the side and frowned and thought hard, and asked, "Little bastard, why don't you sleep for a while?"

"Where can I sleep?" Ye Qiu said.

Changmei Zhenren quipped: "Yes, you can't sleep without a woman accompanying you."

"The dog can't spit out ivory." Ye Qiu glared at the long-browed real man.

Changmei Zhenren smiled and said, "This time I go to the East China Sea, I have to pass through the East Wilderness. Are you going to the Qingyun Sword Sect?"

"Of course." Ye Qiu said: "Go and see the master, father and others."

Changmei Zhenren said contemptuously: "I think you just miss Fairy Yunxi and Fairy Baihua!"

Ye Qiu said angrily: "If you don't speak, no one will think you are mute."

The sword of the wind penetrated through the clouds, and the sword edge cut through the dense mist, leaving a lightning-like tail in the sky.

Ye Qiu stood at the tip of the sword with his hands in his arms, his white robe was blown by the wind, and there were waves of clouds rolling like the sea under his feet.

Two hours later.

"It's time to the Eastern Wilderness." Changmei Zhenren suddenly said.

Ye Qiu looked up and saw that the sea of ​​clouds was endless and the mountains were endless.

"We are quite interested in revisiting the old place at this moment." The long-browed real man looked reminiscent in his eyes and said, "But, things are different."

Once they were chased by the Yin-Yang Sect and fled around like a stray dog. They never thought that one day they would be able to fly across the sky with swords and overlook the earth.

Ye Qiu was also very moved.

Thinking back to the beginning, he came to the world of cultivation just to find his father. Unexpectedly, he stayed for so long.

Moreover, his life has undergone earth-shaking changes.

"Old guy, do you remember when we first came to the cultivation world not long ago?" Ye Qiu's voice was filled with a smile: "You are chased by the Yin-Yang Cult and you are so urinating."

"Fuck! Master Dao didn't pee, that was a strategic retreat!" Changmei Zhenren blushed and said, "If it weren't for protecting you, Master Dao would have killed those scattered people with talismans."

The two looked at each other and laughed, but the laughter was a bit sour.

At the beginning, they came from the secular world, but they were just two weak monks, walking on thin ice in the world of cultivation where the strong prey on the weak.

But now, although I am among the strongest people in the world, I have gained a lot and lost a lot along the way.

"Sometimes I'm thinking..." Ye Qiu said softly: "If we hadn't entered the world of cultivation, what would we do now?"

The real person Changmei was stunned for a moment, and his snow-white long eyebrows trembled in the wind, saying, "You are probably still saving lives and helping the wounded, but I, probably cheating on Longhu Mountain... Cough cough, let's explain the fortune telling for the pilgrims?"

Speaking of this, Changmei Zhenren suddenly glared: "Little bastard, you won't regret it?"

Ye Qiu did not answer.

He looked at the mountains in the distance and seemed to see the self rushing out from the bottom, the self who was being chased by the Yin-Yang Sect, the self who was fighting the heroes in the Immortal Mountain to get the opportunity, and the self who entered the Demon Clan and the Underworld Clan to get the luck.

Every step seems to be smooth, but in fact it is full of dangers. It is also because the danger always accompanies me, which has created Ye Qiu today.

"No regrets." Ye Qiu finally said, his eyes becoming firm again: "It's just that I'm a little tired after going all the way..."

The long-browed real man rarely made a joke and said, "There is no way, who told you to shoulder huge responsibilities? The old saying goes, God will give you great responsibilities and a man must first suffer his mind and mind, toil, and to starve his body."

"Little bastard!"

Changmei Zhenren paused for a moment and said in a low voice: "I miss the secular world a little bit, and I want to go back to Longhu Mountain to take a look."

Ye Qiu said: "Do you think I don't want to? The problem is, I can't go back!"

Even though he dared to compete with the quasi-emperor now, he was still at a loss for returning to the secular world.

"So little bastard, you must continue to work hard to achieve enlightenment as soon as possible." Changmei Zhenren said: "As long as you achieve enlightenment as an emperor, we have hope to go back."

Ye Qiu said in a deep voice: "Old thing, have you ever thought about a question? Why did those emperors have not been to the secular world before? Will they not know the existence of the secular world?"

Upon hearing this, the face of Changmei Zhenren changed: "Little Bastard, do you mean that even if you become emperor, you will not be able to go to the secular world?"

Ye Qiu nodded slightly and said, "This is very likely."

"Caint!" Changmei Zhenren cursed: "If even the emperor who has attained enlightenment cannot go to the secular world, then when will we go back?"

"Don't worry, this is just a speculation from me. What's going on is not yet verified." Ye Qiu changed his voice: "But don't worry, I will definitely find a way to return to the secular world."

He wanted to return to the secular world more urgently than Changmei Zhenren, because there were relatives and confidantes he cared about in the secular world.

After leaving for so long, Ye Qiu didn't worry about them any day. However, he was bound by the rules of heaven and earth and could not go back just as he wanted to.

The Changmei Zhenren suddenly said, "Little Bastard, do you think that one day, that boy Shuisheng will come to the cultivation world to find me?"

Ye Qiu said: "It's really possible that Shuisheng's talent is not weak. Maybe one day he will come to the cultivation world."

The Changmei Zhenren snorted coldly: "Hmph, before leaving the secular world, I will repeatedly tell him to guard Longhu Mountain. If he dares to come to the cultivation world without authorization, he will see that I will not be able to kill him."

"Come on, if Shui Sheng really comes to the cultivation world, would you still be willing to hit him?" Ye Qiu said: "Maybe, you will give him all the treasures you plundered."

"I don't know." Changmei Zhenren said: "I finally collected these treasures, and no one will give them to them."

"Just be stubborn!" Ye Qiu looked up and saw countless peaks in the distance, like sharp swords, piercing into the sky.

Among them, there is a sword with a very conspicuous edge that towers into the sky.

Ye Qiu was excited.
Chapter completed!