"This clone of mine should be qualified to enter the earth, right?" Zhuo Wen said in a deep voice.
Yu Ze frowned slightly, but finally nodded and said: "Your clone can do it, but it's different from the immortal world. Even your clone is still too powerful for the mortal world, so after entering the earth, you can't do whatever you want.
Don’t act rashly, otherwise our Chinese mainland will step in to stop it.”
Zhuo Wen nodded slightly and said: "I am just sad after entering the earth. I also want to destroy an organization. I hope Sect Master Yuze can allow it."
"Organization?" Yu Ze frowned slightly and continued, "What organization?"
"I only know that this organization was called the Mist Organization on Earth back then. I was a living being on Earth and was killed by this Mist Organization killer..."
When Zhuo Wen said this, he stopped abruptly. He knew that some words did not need to be said too clearly. He had already stated his purpose, and Yu Ze should be able to understand it.
Although Yu Ze was a little confused about how Zhuo Wen's predecessor could be an earth creature, since he had already given the reason, he couldn't say anything. After all, there was Tai Qing, the Lord of the Heaven Realm, behind Zhu Wen. Even if he disagreed, he could only
Make an exception once.
Thinking of this, Yu Ze said to a middle-aged man behind him: "Kong Ge, the earth has always been your responsibility. Do you know that the earth has the power of the Mist Organization?"
The middle-aged man named Kong Ge was the monk with the flying sword that Zhuo Wen met when his spiritual consciousness came to the earth.
Seeing Yu Ze asking at this moment, he quickly came to Yu Ze and said in a deep voice: "There is such an organization, and this organization has done many shameful things on the earth. It's just that the difference between immortals and mortals is that the disciples never
I haven’t paid any more attention to it.”
Hearing this, Yu Ze knew why Zhuo Wen wanted to get rid of this organization. He nodded and said to Zhuo Wen: "Mr. Zhuo, we allow you to deal with the Mist Organization, but we hope that Mr. Zhuo will not hurt innocent people.
"
"One more thing, you cannot stay on earth for more than three consecutive days. Once three days have passed, you must leave."
"I know about this!" Zhuo Wen nodded.
"Kong Ge, take Mr. Zhuo into the earth!"
Yu Ze gave an order, and immediately Kong Ge hugged Zhuo Wen and said, "Master Zhuo, follow me..."
With that said, Kong Ge turned into a stream of light and entered the earth, while Zhuo Wen's clone followed closely behind.
"Master, can you wait three days?"
On the nine-day shuttle, Lord Zhuo Wen said to Taiqing beside him.
Taiqing smiled calmly and said: "It's only three days, I will wait with you."
After Zhuo Wenwen thanked him respectfully, he sat cross-legged on the deck of the Nine-Day Shuttle. As for Yuze and others, they all stood respectfully outside the Nine-Day Shuttle. Taiqing did not say anything, and they really did not dare to leave at will.
In the blue sky, two shadows instantly cut through the void and landed on the clouds above.
Zhuo Wen looked down at the countless high-rise buildings below, his eyes showing nostalgia. He had lived in Tiankai Continent for more than ten years. In other words, more than ten years had passed on Earth.
"Brother Kong, I hope you can help Zhuo find the location of the Mist Organization. Zhuo still has some things to do. Once you find the location of the Mist Organization, Brother Kong can just notify me."
With that said, Zhuo Wen hugged Kong Ge and left the place quietly, entering the continent under the clouds.
Kong Ge looked at Zhuo Wen's back with confused eyes and whispered: "This person feels very familiar to me, as if I have seen him somewhere before, but when I think about it carefully, I find that I can't remember it at all."
"Well, it may be my misunderstanding. I'd better look for the foggy organization first. This foggy organization often changes its location. Although I noticed this organization at first, I didn't pay too much attention to it. Now I'm investigating it seriously."
With that said, Kong Ge stepped on his sword and disappeared into the clouds.
On the bustling streets, Zhuo Wen walked slowly, like a lonely traveler, out of tune with this busy world.
Zhuo Wen's powerful spiritual consciousness swept across the entire continent. In his spiritual consciousness, he discovered many people he knew well in his previous life. All of them were over middle-aged, and their children were all over ten years old.
Zhuo Wen smiled slightly, but did not take the initiative to say hello to these familiar people in his previous life, nor did he disturb their lives.
He knew very well that in more than ten years, these people were enough to completely forget the name Zhuo Wen, so why should he appear in other people's lives.
Zhuo Wen kicked off his right foot and disappeared into the crowded street.
When he appeared again, he had arrived at a seaside town. Feeling the salty sea breeze, Zhuo Wen showed a hint of warmth on his face.
And his gaze also followed the sea breeze and landed on an extremely inconspicuous private house in the town. For the first time, there was a slight change in his gaze, and there was a hint of deep guilt hidden in this change.
Zhuo Wen landed on the top of the house and looked at the couple drying fish in the courtyard. His nose suddenly felt sour.
The couple's hair has turned gray, their waists have become rickety, and their faces have wrinkles that have appeared over time.
Zhuo Wen watched the couple quietly for a long time. Finally, after the couple finished drying the fish, they leaned on each other and wanted to enter the house.
One of the women, who was over fifty years old, felt something. She raised her head, looked at the top of the house, and met Zhuo Wen's eyes.
At this moment, Zhuo Wen's pupils contracted to the extreme, his heart kept beating wildly, the guilt in his eyes became more intense, and he whispered in a choked voice: "Mom..."
"Ruoxue, what's wrong with you?"
The rickety man looked at the roof where the woman was looking with some surprise. When he found that there was nothing on the roof, his eyes were full of confusion.
There were tears in the corners of the woman's eyes, and she choked with sobs: "I...I seemed to have seen Wen'er just now, our Wen'er..."
The man held the woman tightly in his arms, patted her back gently, and sighed: "Ruoxue, the scholar died more than ten years ago, don't think about it anymore..."
"Wow, Wen'er's death was not worth it. We still don't know who the murderer is, and the police are even vague about Wen'er's death. Maybe the murderer is still at large. When I think of this, I feel so sad.
"The woman leaned on the man's chest and choked with sobs.
Zhuo Wen leaned quietly against the wall in the back of the house. As he listened to the conversation between the woman and the man, his eyes suddenly turned red, the sourness in his nose became stronger, and a trace of pain and helplessness arose in his heart.
"In this world, maybe my parents are the only ones who still think about me, but my identity is dead..."
Recalling that after his death, his soul was used by Taiqing to travel to Tiankai Continent, Zhuo Wen discovered that his identity on earth was already that of a dead person.
"The son wants to be raised but cannot be kissed..."
Zhuo Wen slowly raised his head, stared at the blue sky, and said firmly: "But I don't want this to happen. I hope I can fulfill my final filial duty."
A powerful force of time and space surged out from Zhuo Wen's body, and then this force of time and space enveloped the town. At this moment, the entire town seemed to be caught in the torrent of time.
"Master Zhuo, you actually use the law of time in the mortal world?" Next to Jiurisuo, Yu Zeruo felt something and couldn't help but said with a gloomy expression.
"I only need to reverse fifty years of time. Once the fifty years are over, I will restore the time of that town." Zhuo Wenzun said calmly.
Yuze frowned slightly. He looked at Taiqing and saw a smile on Taiqing's lips. He didn't say anything. He could only sigh and remained silent.
"Mom and Dad... I'm back. I graduated from college and brought a girlfriend!"
"Mom and Dad, please let me support this family from now on. You have worked hard for more than 20 years. Please enjoy your old age peacefully."
"Mom and Dad, I'm married, how about I give you a white grandson?"
"Mom and Dad, your grandson has grown up. I will take good care of you in the future."
"Mom and Dad..."
Time goes back and forward again, and things that happened more than ten years ago seem to be reshaped.
Zhuo Wen was like a bystander, quietly watching everything that had happened in the past fifty years. He saw the peaceful smiles on his parents' faces. Everything was so happy and harmonious.
In the end, Zhuo Wen knelt in front of two tombstones. He kowtowed heavily and sobbed and trembled involuntarily.
After three loud kowtows, time slowly flowed back, finally returning to the scene of the woman and the man standing in the courtyard leaning against each other.
"Ruoxue, I seemed to have had a dream just now. I dreamed that Wen'er came back, and he married a wife and gave us a grandchild." The man suddenly trembled with excitement.
The woman's face glowed red. She nodded heavily and said, "I dreamed about it too. I'm sure that I must have seen Wen'er just now. Wen'er must have entrusted us with the dream to complete what he had no time to do back then.
It must be Wen'er."
As she said that, the woman knelt on the ground, and the man knelt on the ground too. The two of them clasped their hands together and silently prayed for Zhuo Wen in their hearts.
Zhuo Wen slowly rose into the air, waved his sleeves, and a gentle energy quietly poured into the bodies of the woman and the man. This power could completely improve their bodies and repair all the hidden diseases in their bodies.
If there are no accidents, there is no problem for the woman and the man to live a long life, and Zhuo Wen also changed their luck.
At least in the remaining years, the two of them will be disease-free and healthy. Although their lives will not be rich and powerful, at least they will live a well-off life in the future.
"Mom and Dad, my child is unfilial, so I can only do this for you now..."
Zhuo Wen slowly took off into the sky, and he quietly looked at the two people who were getting smaller and smaller, with bitterness on the corner of his mouth.
"Brother Zhuo, you and them are no longer in the same world. The life span of a mortal is only a few decades, and most of them cannot live for a hundred years. They are destined to leave you. This is the law of nature, and it is also what we say in China.
There is a difference between immortals and mortals."
A flash of sword light came over, and Kong Ge's sword fell not far away from Zhuo Wen. He naturally saw everything Zhuo Wen did, and was quite emotional.
"Brother Kong, how long have you been practicing?" Zhuo Wen suddenly looked at Kong Ge and asked.
Kong Ge was startled, then smiled bitterly and said: "I have been practicing for three thousand years, and I was also born on the earth. Later, because of my talent for cultivation, I was led to the Chinese mainland to practice. I once watched my parents grow old in front of me.