"Of course." Nan Shunqing glanced at the purple jade flying disc at his feet. A trace of purple spiritual energy quickly spread from his feet into the flying disc.
He's trying to control the Frisbee.
"What do you want to do?" Nan Zhaorong frowned.
"I have something to do and need to go back." Nan Shunqing said calmly.
"What else do you have to do? Do you want to go back to that small negative world?" Nan Zhaorong frowned even more tightly.
"I" Nan Shunqing hesitated.
"I have to go back and say goodbye to my master."
"Master?
Stop making trouble. You just lost your memory temporarily before. Now that you have restored your memory, any master you can pull from home will be much better than your master.
Find a native to be your master. It was fine before your memory was restored. Now that it's restored, it's still like this. Do you want to go back and be ridiculed by the imperial ministers?
Don't be willful, going back now is just a waste of time." Nan Zhaorong became impatient.
"But he is my master." Nan Shunqing looked at him seriously.
"I can crush him to death with one hand." Nan Zhaorong was a little angry. "People from this small world can only reach the Bright Moon level at most."
"That's my master too!" Nan Shunqing's eyes darkened before she could finish her words. "Once a teacher, always a father. What's more, he protected me for so long when I was young!"
"Okay, okay, okay, go back, as long as you don't regret it." Nan Zhaorong became helpless.
"But you must also understand that the journey back this time will be difficult and dangerous. Although you will be able to soar into the sky once you reach the family, once you are delayed, there is no telling how many forces will come to intercept and kill us.
You have to be mentally prepared."
"Intercept and kill? Then let them do it." Nan Shunqing said calmly.
"Those are not the scum you encountered in your little world, there are even some masters of the Sun in them." Nan Zhaorong reminded helplessly, for fear that he would take it lightly.
"Life and death, wealth and wealth are determined by heaven. If I can't go back, it's my fate. As long as I try my best to fight for it, that's fine." Nan Shunqing was open-minded, "What's more, aren't you guys here to help?"
"You feel more at ease than me." Nan Zhaorong was helpless.
She glanced at Murong Cheng beside her.
The latter had no choice but to release a trace of purple spiritual energy from his feet and control the purple jade flying disc to fly back.
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One of the main peaks in the pine forest is the top of Wenjian Peak.
Lin Xin stood with his hands behind his hands, standing quietly on the edge of the white jade platform at the top of the peak, looking at the rising sun in the distance.
Above the vast sea of clouds, an orange-red sun slowly arched its head, and then slowly climbed upwards.
The sunlight gradually turned from light red at the beginning to deep red, then to light gold, getting brighter and brighter, becoming more and more dazzling.
"Many years ago, you also saw the morning sun like this." Dugu Lin stood not far behind him, holding a bottle of wine in his hand and pouring it directly into his mouth.
She was wearing an emerald green dress, and she was clearly dressed as an elegant lady, but at this moment she was sitting like a man, carefree, with her magical weapon and sword casually placed on the stone table, and she smelled of drunkenness.
"I don't remember." Lin Xin said casually. "I only remember that there are very few times in my life when a person can be so leisurely and quiet."
"Then you have lived a tiring life." Dugulin smiled. "What do people want in life? Beauty, wealth, power, fame? You have everything now, what else are you dissatisfied with?"
She took a sip of wine.
"With your status, even your descendant Lin Hesheng has raised more than a hundred beautiful women, ranging from young girls to mature women, with all kinds of styles.
If you want a beautiful woman, you can choose from anyone in the world."
"When it comes to wealth, it's just a stretch of the hand. The wealth and resources of the Songlin Sword Sect will not collapse even if they are spent for tens of thousands of years. Also"
"What's the use of these?" Lin Xin interrupted and asked.
"What's the use?" Dugulin was stunned for a moment, "You really practice so much that people are stupid?"
"You don't understand what I want." Lin Xin shook his head.
"You are just obsessed, you are possessed." Dugu Lin raised his head and took a sip of wine and said drunkenly. "Okay, your apprentice is here. It seems that he wants to see you for something."
Lin Xin raised his head and looked at the sea of clouds in the distance.
I saw three rays of purple light flying towards me, stopping precisely outside the peak of the mountain, floating motionless.
The person in the lead was obviously Nan Shunqing.
The remaining two people were a man and a woman, and there was a thick and powerful aura of domineering in their bodies.
"Master, this disciple is leaving." Nan Shunqing bowed respectfully towards Lin Xin.
Lin Xin looked at him seriously, without looking at the two people behind him. His eyes just fell on Nan Shunqing.
"When are you leaving?"
Nan Shunqing straightened up.
"Now."
"Go, go." Lin Xin didn't say anything. He just pointed at the jade pendant given to Nan Shunqing. "This is a gift for you."
Nan Shunqing bowed deeply to Lin Xin.
"I hope there will be a day when I can come back."
After saying that, he turned and left.
With him were a man and a woman in the purple light, especially the woman, who had a look of impatience on her face from beginning to end...
The three of them turned into purple light again and flew towards the sea of clouds.
Lin Xin stood on the top of the mountain and watched the purple light disappear quickly from a distance.
"Did they really leave this time?" Dugulin stood up behind him and asked.
"I'm really gone. This is already doomed." Lin Xin said lightly, "As early as many years ago, I knew that Qing'er would not be an ordinary person.
This is his own cause and effect, and he needs to resolve it himself."
Dugu Lin's face was a little complicated and he didn't say much else.
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Inside the purple light tunnel.
On the purple jade Frisbee, Nan Shunqing and Nan Zhaorong stood side by side, with Murong Cheng in front of them, driving the Frisbee.
The three of them were always vigilant and paying attention to what was going on around them.
"The Purple Channel must fly until 6:18 before entering our spiritual universe. You can't make a mistake in one step, otherwise"
Nan Zhaorong said in a low voice.
"What would happen otherwise?"
Nan Shunqing asked.
"With good luck, we will enter other universes. If we are not lucky, we will be torn apart by the chaotic time and space in an instant." Nan Zhaorong replied calmly, "It's like, the body is here, the head is a year later, and the hands and feet are hundreds of years later.
Same as years ago.”
"We have been delayed a lot. We must be careful at all times. There is a high chance that robbers will appear."
Murong Cheng reminded in a low voice.
"You shouldn't go back and waste time!" Nan Zhaorong muttered angrily.
"This is my decision. If you don't want to accept it, you can leave immediately. I won't force it." Nan Shunqing said calmly.
Nan Zhaorong was silent now.
The Frisbee flew through the passage at high speed, twisting and turning from time to time.
Both Nan Zhaorong and Murong Cheng looked ugly.
Nan Shunqing's intention was obvious, but they couldn't leave Nan Shunqing alone. Without him, the overall situation of the Nan family would definitely be in chaos.
But the two of them were also slightly worried. Nan Shunqing had not seen each other for many years, and he was becoming more and more willful.
He had never been so emotional before. Can he really stabilize the overall situation if he returns to succeed the family?
Nan Shunqing gently touched the black jade pendant given by his master and the word "Lin" engraved on it.
He stared at the high-speed moving purple light channel in front of him and said nothing for a while.
"Coming!"
Suddenly Murong Cheng said in a deep voice.
"What's coming?" Nan Shunqing didn't have time to finish asking.
With a few crisp sounds, three golden flying discs flew out from the front channel at the same time.
There are also three people standing on the flying disc, each wearing golden armor.
"It's them! Kill!"
No nonsense, three Frisbees besieged Nan Shunqing and the others from three sides.
In the blink of an eye, three invisible waves of different shapes condensed on their hands, and the three waves suddenly emitted dazzling golden light.
Whoosh!
Three golden chains shot out from the fluctuations, locking the purple jade flying disc.
"Certainly!"
The leader shouted loudly.
"Three bright moon levels?" Murong Cheng sneered, stretched out his hand to grab it, and an invisible pulling force suddenly formed in his hand, and he suddenly pulled the golden chain that locked the purple jade flying disc.
There was a crash, the chains shattered, and the three golden armored men were pulled hard by the huge force, and they collided with each other in front of Murong Cheng.
boom!
The three of them exploded directly and turned into red fireballs.
The fireball dispersed, leaving only some white ash floating away.
"We must speed up. These three Jiaoyue class are not very capable, but they are very difficult to deal with when working together. I am afraid they are the vanguard."
Murong Cheng said in a low voice.
The system of the psychic universe is very strange.
When practicing psychic energy, level is not the most critical factor that determines combat effectiveness. The key is the type of psychic energy.
Psychic powers are like superpowers, and everyone's superpowers are different.
Some are for the masses, some are for niches, some are suitable for combat, and some are suitable for logistics.
Not all.
The higher the level of psychic energy, the higher the quality of the psychic energy, nothing more.
But what really determines strength is the type of psychic energy.
This is also the reason why Nan Zhaorong and the others traveled thousands of miles and across the universe to find Nan Shunqing.
Nan Shunqing's third hand is extremely suitable for fighting and has endless potential!
"Must speed up"
There was a hint of gloom in the hearts of the three of them.
The purple jade flying disc flew at full speed, and its speed increased again.
After a while, five more men in golden armor appeared and began to besiege the three of them.
This wave of five people did not attack hard, but chose to hang the three people from a distance and not get close.
Murong Cheng took the initiative and finally managed to deal with the five people this time.
Immediately afterwards, came the third wave, a group of weirdos whose arms were dragged below the knees. Their spiritual energy was partially doubled, greatly improving local defense and recovery.
This time, more than a dozen bright moons came, and even Nan Zhaorong took action personally, so he managed to break through the siege and continue on his way.
But the situation is obviously getting more serious.
Wave after wave of robbers keep appearing.
Nan Zhaorong and Murong Cheng took turns to fight, constantly solving the enemy's breakout. However, the enemy could not be killed at all, and they came in an endless stream.
Later, even Nan Shunqing also took action to strangle the enemy, although his strength has not yet returned to the original level. He is only at the Bright Moon level, which is the so-called human immortal realm.
But in the end it worked to some extent.
The situation for the three of them is getting more and more difficult, and occasionally they still rely on luck to successfully break through.
Luck will eventually run out.
When they were still the last bit away from the psychic universe, they finally encountered the biggest and most difficult trouble since leaving.
Two strong men from the blazing sun blocked the entrance to and from the spiritual universe. (To be continued.)