Under the shade of the tree, the dream-like eyes always followed Mu Zili, and there was still a deep smile on the corners of his eyes and lips. Until Qi Nan took a step back suddenly and saluted Mu Zili respectfully: "Brother, the world is dangerous, it is not as dangerous as leaving the country. Please take care of yourself!"

I heard what he meant, wasn’t he going to the world with them? It would be better if he didn’t go, so as not to think of him to stop the monsters.

She stepped forward from Mu Zili, curled her mouth, and said in disdain: "Have you been to the world? Do you know that the world is sinister? Tell me!"

"Miss Meng doesn't know anything. Although I have never been to the world, my descendants have repeatedly committed mortal killings, so naturally they know that those mortals are vicious." Qi Nan's words were quite angry, as if they had an irreconcilable hatred with mortals.

Simeng and Yifeng looked puzzled, but Qi Nan had no intention of resolving the doubts in their hearts. He bowed to them slightly and then returned to the same path.

"Hey! Mutou, what are you taking? You don't know any politeness at all, and you ran away halfway through your words? Humph!" Simeng hugged her hands and stared at Mu Zili with contempt.

He was not anxious or slow, shook the folding fan in his hand, his face calmly and said, "Don't be angry, I don't blame Xiao Qi for this matter. Although his deity is leaving the world, the roots and stems extend on earth, and naturally there are many descendants in the world. But mortals become greedy and know the countless uses of this golden nanmu tree. They cut down all his descendants in the world, and even a seed has not been left behind. His disgust for mortals is naturally reasonable, but he has indeed absorbed a lot of mortal essence over the years and his resentment has gradually become stronger. I have advised him, but after all, I have not experienced his suffering, so I naturally cannot truly feel the pain in his heart."

After saying that, he shook his head helplessly, then turned around and walked slowly forward.

Only then did Simeng realize that her disgust for him had gradually faded away. She felt quite sympathetic to his experiences deep down, and she was also ashamed of the actions of those mortals.

However, they have all paid a cruel price for their greed.

Because they first arrived in the world, their journey was revealed. They walked all the way and did not dare to resist the wind.

After about two hours of walking, Si Meng was already dry and hungry and thirsty. Finally, he heard a shout from Yifeng who was exploring the way in front of him: "There are people, Meng'er! There is a small town a mile ahead to rest."

When Simeng heard this, her eyebrows stretched out and she finally smiled. She held Mu Zili's sleeves all the way and refused to let go. In order to stay alone with him for a while, she even forced him to send him to the front to explore the way despite Yifeng's face.

Here, Yifeng said that he could rest in front of him, and was grinning at Mu Zili: "Mu, did you hear me? I finally had something to eat! Alas! I was almost hungry. I didn't even see a stream, a clear spring, or a fruit tree along the way. Tsk tsk tsk tsk... It's conceivable that the departure is really remote, no wonder even the Emperor of Heaven can't find it!"

Mu Zili looked down and saw that her forehead was covered with sweat. She thought she was really tired, so she whispered: "If Meng'er is tired, why not walk forward with Meng'er on her back?"

After saying that, he squatted down slowly in front of her.

Si Meng stopped hearing this, her cheeks turned red, and she looked up and saw Yi Feng waving to her. She hurriedly rejected Mu Zili's kindness, "I'm not that delicate, I just walked a few miles more."

Seeing that she walked forward without looking back, Mu Zili had to straighten her body, shake her head slightly, and feel lost in her heart.

Yi Feng in front of him saw Si Meng walking towards him quickly, and he felt a little happy.

But when she got closer, she saw her face flushed and sweating profusely, and felt guilty in her heart. If he was strong enough, Cang Xuan would definitely not be able to do anything to them. In this way, she would not have to follow him and escape from the world.

Suddenly, I regretted that I did not practice hard with Mrs. Youmi when I was in the Butterfly Clan in those years.

Now, with Mu Zili's help, he and Meng'er can escape safely.

Thinking of this, I remembered that after Zi Meng'er saw his true love, there seemed to be endless things to share with him along the way. On the contrary, I seemed a little redundant.

As soon as I thought about this, a hint of sadness appeared in my heart.

But before he could think too much, Si Meng had already walked up to him and grimaced at him, "Chongchuan! Why are you stunned? Go quickly! Go have a big meal!"

The world is the southwest of the cloud country, and the town of Fuyun.

Yifeng stepped into the town with one foot, and the originally bustling crowd on the street suddenly became quiet.

Pedestrians on both sides of the street stopped, staring at him blankly, and then glanced at Yifeng and Simeng beside him, and finally someone reacted, "The fairy is coming to Fuyun Town! The fairy is!"

When everyone heard this, they knelt down on their knees and leaned over to them and bowed to them: "Little people pay homage to the Supreme Immortal!"

Yifeng frowned slightly, looked suspicious, and after hesitating a little, he raised his foot into an inn on the street.

But he heard a crisp sound behind him, "Get up quickly! We are not the best immortals!" He turned around and saw Si Meng wearing a purple robe and moving with the wind. He was reaching out to help an elderly old man kneeling in front of her. The old man raised his head tremblingly, and his deep eyes suddenly shone brightly. His thin hands held her bare hands tightly, and he said without listening, "Immortal! Immortal..."

Si Meng was uncomfortable being seen by him, and layers of red clouds appeared on his stunning and beautiful face, "Grandpa, we are really not celestial immortals! But the immortal cultivator from Penglai Immortal Island in the East!"

She was really helpless. Mu Zili beside her only knew that her eyebrows were bent and she smiled slightly at everyone. Don’t this guy know that his face that was fascinating and unpaid is definitely the best in the world? He dared to laugh at so many people so arrogantly beside her? Wouldn’t he bewitched by those disciples?

Alas! I have been in vain for thousands of years of practice, but it turns out that I am just a single one in my heart.

It seems that she must protect him for a while in the future when traveling around the world.

Looking again, that guy Yifeng was even more exaggerated. He ignored everyone and had already sat in the lobby of the inn and had a tea.

She was left with pity. While she was worried that these mortals would get involved in her wood, she had to deal with these blind worshippers of the celestial immortals. She couldn't find any suitable identity for a while, so she had to borrow the Penglai Immortal Island of the Celestial Dynasty for the past, asking these people to get up quickly, so she could go to the inn for a big meal. She was really hungry...
Chapter completed!