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Outside the City of All Things, on the southern slope of Tianci Mountain, there is an ordinary thatched house, located behind a medicinal field. It looks like a house in a mortal village.
At this time, sitting on a wicker chair in front of the house, an old man in a green shirt was leisurely sipping coarse tea.
Yi Yun came to the thatched hut and watched the old man drinking tea. As he watched, he felt that the old man drinking tea, the medicine field, the thatched hut, and the heaven and earth seemed to be independent of the world and yet completely integrated with everything.
Tiancheng. Every brick and tile here contains rules, which creates such an atmosphere. Only people without eyesight will think this place is ordinary.
"Mo Lao, can I ask you for a cup of tea?" Yi Yun smiled and said.
Mr. Mo raised his head and glanced at him. His purple eyes seemed to contain endless energy.
"It's all right." Mr. Mo stretched out his hand, and a stream of tea flew out of the pot, fell into a rough pottery cup, and then flew towards Yi Yun.
Yi Yun took it in his hand and raised his head to drink. The warm tea flowed into his throat and then into his belly. A feeling of relief spread throughout his limbs.
"Good tea!" Yi Yun said happily.
Yi Yun was familiar with the classics of the God of Medicine and needed spiritual tea, which was also a medicinal herb. However, with Yi Yun's knowledge, he did not know the origin of this tea.
"What kind of tea is this?" Yi Yun asked.
"This is a spiritual tea unique to our place, called Wugen tea." Mr. Mo said.
"Rootless tea?"
Tea without roots is a bit interesting.
When Yi Yun heard Mr. Mo mentioning their place, he asked again, "Who is Mr. Mo's master? Why do you want to meet me?"
"Mo will not ask too much about the master's thoughts, but Mr. Yi, you can rest assured that my master has no intention of harming you. The master will tell you the reason why he is looking for you when you see him."
Mr. Mo said with a smile.
Yi Yun nodded. He would not think that Mr. Mo's master had any intentions against him. If he did, with Mr. Mo's strength, he could do it openly without being so roundabout.
He was also curious as to why Mr. Mo's master was interested in him.
"If I stay in Wanwu City, I will only cause trouble. Why don't I go with Mr. Mo to meet Mr. Mo's master?" Yi Yun said.
"The trouble you mentioned was the black hand behind the Fire Saint's hand that day?" asked Mr. Mo.
"That's right." Yi Yun quickly asked, "Does Mr. Mo know who he is?'
The mastermind behind the scenes had already developed a grudge against him, so Yi Yun naturally wanted to know the details of the other party.
"I know a little bit, but it's better for you to ask my master." Mr. Mo said.
"Is there anyone else you want to say goodbye to?"
Several figures appeared in Yi Yun's mind.
"There are a few."
Mr. Mo stood up and gently stretched out his hand. It was like erasing the scenery on the scroll. Thatched cottages, medicinal fields, deck chairs, including tea, etc., all disappeared, turning into a forest land, connected with the surrounding vegetation.
Became one piece.
"Let's go."
Yi Yun went out for a trip, and when he returned to Wanwu City, he was with Mr. Mo.
Seeing the figures of Yi Yun and Mr. Mo appearing above the City Lord's Mansion at the same time, City Lord Qin knew that Yi Yun was about to leave.
After all, the City of All Things is still too small, and Yi Yun is a hidden dragon destined to fly into the sky. The City of All Things cannot keep him.
Princess White Fox, Fairy Youqin, Dong Xiaowan and Ru'er were all in the City of All Things. At this moment, Yi Yun's voice rang in their minds.
"I'm here to say goodbye to you."
Yi Yun is leaving?
Several girls arrived. Dong Xiaowan looked at Yi Yun reluctantly, while Ru'er couldn't help but go up and grab Yi Yun's sleeve: "Young Master..."
She really wanted to continue walking with Yi Yun, but she was too weak and could not help Yi Yun at all.
The same goes for Dong Xiaowan. She held Ru'er's hand and whispered to Yi Yun: "Young Master, Ru'er and I will be here to continue taking care of Yun Xinxuan. Yun Xinxuan will always be waiting for you."
Maybe Yi Yun will never come back, but Yun Xinxuan will always stand here quietly, just like Yi Yun's legend, which will always be spread in the City of All Things.
Princess White Fox came to Yi Yun with graceful steps, her long hair gently blowing in the breeze, and a faint smile in her eyes like the starry sky: "Yi Yun, I hope we can meet again in the future.
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This time it was because of the adventure she had that she came to the City of All Things and met Yi Yun. In the future, Yi Yun will go to a higher and farther world, which is also Princess White Fox's ambition.
Although she is not as talented as Yi Yun, she will continue to pursue the path of martial arts.
Yi Yun looked at her for a while: "Okay!"
Looking back, he saw Mr. Mo waiting in the air. Yi Yun nodded to everyone and said, "I'm leaving."
He flew into the air, Mo Lao stretched out his hand and tore it in the air, and suddenly a huge space crack appeared. In this space crack, the starry sky changed, the storm roared, and it seemed to lead directly to another world.
People who lack strength simply cannot step into this space crack.
Mr. Mo stepped into it first, and Yi Yun immediately followed.
Buzz!
The space trembled, the cracks closed, and the blue sky returned in the blink of an eye. Even Yi Yun's figure seemed to have never appeared there before.
"He's gone..." Fairy Youqin looked at the sky with a somewhat sad expression.
Yi Yun and her are no longer on the same level. In the future, this distance may become further and further apart...
The other side of the space rift.
As soon as he stepped into the space rift, Yi Yun was involved in the space storm. A pale golden energy appeared on his body, isolating the terrifying power of the storm.
Mr. Mo's figure was in front, as if he was taking a leisurely stroll in the breeze.
In the blink of an eye, they appeared in an empty starry sky.
"Keep going, it's still far away." Mr. Mo said.
Mr. Mo easily tore it open, once again tearing open a space crack...
After doing this for seven or eight times in a row, Yi Yun's eyes suddenly lit up.
They came to a misty space, where it was no longer a starry sky, but a world.
After seven or eight space travels, even Yi Yun felt it was a bit too much.
But after arriving in this world, Yi Yun felt a refreshing feeling and instantly felt much more relaxed.
"This is..." Yi Yun felt that this place seemed to be an independent space, a huge little world.
It seems that this is the world where Old Master Mo lives. When they came to this world, they crossed countless thousands of miles and left Yangshen Ditian far away.
"This is the Fantasy Sea Realm." Mr. Mo said.
"I wonder which of the twelve emperor heavens it is in?" Yi Yun asked.
Mr. Mo smiled slightly and looked at the boundless sea of clouds in front of him: "This is not in the Twelve Emperor Heavens, but at the end of Guixu."