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Five thousand seven hundred and twelve chapters: help

After thinking about it, although it is very possible to convey one's own message through dreams, most of the immortals in Tiancheng do not sleep. Meditation has long replaced sleep, and they can also enter the state of Kongming cultivation. In this state,

Even if I have some power, I may not be able to invade the other person's mind, let alone I am just a thought.

If it was luck, both Kunpeng and Zulong would find me, but there was nothing I could do about my thoughts. This was just something inferior to nothingness, so I figured this out, and the answer from the medium was ready to come out, but it was just a bit harsher.

Only I can understand it.

The first condition is that the luck must be related to me, such as my three children. They are of the same origin as me, and there is a high probability that they will become the medium through which I transmit information.

The second condition: I must take the initiative to accept my thoughts. Otherwise, if my thoughts enter the other party's mind, they will be instantly extinguished, and then I will have to go to the trouble of sending them down from my own nest.

The third condition: I have to dream, and in a harmless state of completely relaxing my mental power, I can actively transmit information. Otherwise, the thoughts will not be transmitted smoothly, and the consequences will be self-evident.

Lingtian and Ruxue must not even think about these harsh conditions. Lingtian is now busy with many things. After my observation in the past few days, this child is under great pressure. Government affairs have long left him with no time to take rest. After I preached,

In the past ten years, although Jiuchongtian has avoided the attack of Zhengdao Immortal and the catastrophe of world destruction, internal problems have gradually been exposed.

It turns out that Ling Tian's foundation as the prince of the Supervisory Kingdom is not stable. His wife is just my disciple, and he is unwilling to take concubines, which will inevitably make the cohesion of other major forces unsteady. Therefore, the seemingly stable Tiancheng is actually turbulent.

Each emperor had his own struggles, and Ling Tian was almost in a hurry to balance the relationship, not to mention the group of ministers who called him to the throne every day just to solve this problem in one step.

However, Ling Tian should have his own reasons for not ascending the throne. After all, my remaining power is still there. As the prince of the Supervisory Kingdom, he can use my remaining power to deter any forces in Jiuchongtian. But if he ascends the throne now, it will be clear that I am no longer there.

At this time, the possibility of heroes from all directions joining forces will also greatly increase.

In fact, I don't care about being the overlord of the Nine Heavens. If this child takes the throne, I even think this is a good opportunity to retreat behind the scenes and live a free life in advance.

There is no such thing as a stable hegemony for tens of millions of years. There is no such thing as absolute peace. What if I am here?

I didn’t want to worry about Ling Tian anymore, so I went to look for this child Ruxue. As the eldest princess, she put a lot of effort into government affairs, and it was also very hard to travel to and from the harem. After all, I

After her father disappeared and she saw her brother in trouble, how could she sit idly by and ignore her? So when I found her, after a while of observation, she was running around like snow, even if she stopped, she was still participating in politics. I felt

She is now on the verge of becoming a brother-supporting demon.

It seems that Ruxue doesn't need to think too much, and I only have one last possibility left, and that is the child Rujin.

When she left home, Rujin could only learn to talk and bully other children of the same age. Now, more than ten years later, this child has grown up.

Looking at a girl of thirteen or fourteen who looked like Zhao Qian, sitting at the desk, listening to Yun Qing in Tsing Yi explaining the difficult points of Taoism, I couldn't help but sit in the empty seat next to her and look at her carefully.

The children of the fairy family are precocious in mind but late in appearance, so Rujin has completely lost her naughty look in the past. She now looks like a fairy in a picture of a quiet lady, so quiet that people can't bear to disturb her.

An occasional small gesture, although there are still traces of it when he was young, can only be called playful now.

I can't help but feel guilty. I thought she was lucky many years ago. But now I see that when this child was growing up, it was me who was missing. How could she be as lucky as Xue and Lingtian?

These ten years should be the most important days for her growth, but I missed it. What qualifications do I have now to use her as a medium to convey information?

I couldn't bear it, and I wasn't willing to do it. What's more, I had no idea what the child in front of me would think in his heart.

What kind of father am I to her?

Sighing, I finally stood up and slowly closed my eyes.

When I reappeared, I had already arrived at the palace of Shaozi and Xiangling. Have these two disciples found their destination in more than ten years?

Standing on the top of the majestic mountain, I looked into the low walls of the palace from a distance. Shaozi's palace was extremely quiet, maybe because it was in seclusion. After all, not everyone would waste their cultivation just because I was gone.

Cultivation is the theme of the Immortal Family after all. Maybe they also want to practice stronger to find my existence?

I walked around the palace, but couldn't find Shaozi and Xiangling. I wondered if these two disciples were going to practice, so I couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief. Maybe I didn't want to see the expressions of the two disciples missing me.

In fact, in the past few days, I haven't felt much happiness in Tiancheng. Even the joy seems to have a sense of depression, so I don't plan to continue to pry into anyone's mood. Instead of letting me not

Existence has become the norm, it is better to break this norm.

I thought of Li Guxian and He Caoqin. They might be able to do something about it. In addition, although I have been able to project the landing position everywhere with my thoughts in the past few days, I have never found Taihua Jun and Mengxue Jun. This makes me

I miss them a little too.

The place that can best retain these powerful people is undoubtedly Xintianjian Mountain where Li Guxian is located. Although the Great Heavenly Sword has been destroyed by me, a sect has been established there, and it will not be because of the lack of the Great Heavenly Sword.

And since it was abandoned, it should have become the base of the master of swordsmanship, right?

What surprises me is that compared to the depressing and heavy government affairs of Tiancheng, Tianjian Mountain at this moment is a different scene. It is a sea of ​​people, and there are disciples of other sects coming from various small worlds everywhere.

There are many disciples from Hanxian Mountain, even other immortal realms, and big families’ immortal sects.

I couldn't help but get curious, so I walked around and learned from some disciples that the annual Tianjian Mountain Little Sword Club was being held.

Competition among peers has always been the most important activity in Tiancheng. In addition to selecting the most successful disciples, it also gives the descendants of the immortal families from all sides of Jiuchongtian the opportunity to come forward. It can be said that Jiuchongtian is an important system for promoting talents. Of course, the Little Sword Club of Tianjian Mountain is also

In this way, it is just that it is different from the Celestial City's talent competition, and it should be more inclined to test the disciples' unique swordsmanship.

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