Therefore, all her previous disappointments were all in vain.
The fortune-telling is still the same stupid and stupid thing.
She raised her fist and hit it on the head.
"How many times have I told you? Don't eat so much! Look at you, you've turned into a ball again!"
After Zhaocai was scolded, he immediately showed an aggrieved expression, looking so pitiful.
Ye Linglong's heart suddenly softened, he was still her eldest son.
"Forget it, you go back to the coffin box to digest..."
After Ye Linglong finished speaking, he suddenly realized something. Zhaocai looked at her with a puzzled look. Didn't he want to go back? Why didn't he take her away?
"You are free now. You are my most well-behaved and best baby. There is no need to go back to the place where you are imprisoned."
Zhaocai tilted his head and didn't understand.
"I mean, from now on, like the prince and Fatty, you can come out and play whenever you want! You are the big baby of my family. You are great, strong and well-behaved. There is no need to hide anymore. Where will I go from now on?
I can take you with me!"
Zhaocai's eyes lit up and he understood!
That means you can go out to eat at any time! That’s great!
Zhaocai spun around in a circle, holding its head as happily as a fool.
After finishing the transfer, I found that the ghosts were free, but all the ghosts were gone. Oh, I was sad again.
Zhaocai was immersed in his little mood, and Ye Linglong didn't care about it. He turned back to check the situation here and see how to join the others.
At this time, she suddenly discovered that there was still a stone tablet standing in the forest of crumbling steles, and that stone tablet happened to be the tenth stone tablet she was about to push!
She flew over again and found it among the ruins of a stele. Then she pushed it gently and the stele collapsed instantly.
But this time it was different from the previous situation where everyone left. She was still in the same place and was not teleported away.
At this time, the vortex on the top of the sky suddenly changed. It turned slowly, shrinking as it turned, and finally became so small that it was almost invisible until it disappeared from Ye Linglong's field of vision.
"If this whirlpool is the entrance to the ghost world, does that mean that the entrance to Fukushima and the ghost world is completely closed now?"
"yes."
Ye Qingxuan answered affirmatively, and Ye Linglong was startled.
The black fog between heaven and earth gradually dissipated, and the long-lost blue sky reappeared in Ye Linglong's sight. When a strong ray of sunlight shone down, she subconsciously blocked her eyes.
it's over.
All disasters in Fukushima are over.
The ghostly energy completely disappeared, and the rich spiritual energy of Fukushima returned.
She slowly put down her hand that was blocking the sun, looked at the warm sunshine in the sky, and smiled.
"Little junior sister!"
Calls came from behind. Ye Linglong turned his head and saw the more than 300 people who were sent away. They finally gathered together.
"Little junior sister? Are you okay?"
"I'm fine. I already told you that the fight is to attract wealth and it's not me. What can happen to me? If anything happens, it's also to attract wealth... to attract wealth!"
Ye Linglong exclaimed and turned his head suddenly, only to see that Zhaocai, who had been hit by the strong sunlight, was now hot and on fire.
Without saying a word, she put the fortune back into the coffin box with distress.
Before taking it in, I scolded it.
"I tell you not to eat so much. Your cloak is torn. There is nothing to protect you from the sun now! I tell you to eat!"
Zhaocai let out an aggrieved cry, and Ye Linglong couldn't help but feel soft again.
"Go back to the box first, and then you can come out to play after I make another one for you."
Zhaocai happily stuffed his head in first, and then got in himself.
"What's going on now?"
After someone asked, Ye Linglong began to look around.
After the entrance to the ghost world disappeared, Fukushima has changed drastically.
The ghosts and ghosts have completely disappeared, but the mountains, rivers and lands that collapsed before have not been restored to their original state.
They are now standing on the same broken island as before, but this time the bottom of the broken island is not an endless abyss, but a sea, the sea that descends to Fukushima in the east of the Immortal Realm.
In addition to the sea, they could vaguely see a huge barrier surrounding them.
They tried several times, flying up and down the sky, but still couldn't fly out of the remaining island.
The entrance to the ghost world has disappeared, but the barrier that previously blocked Fukushima is still there.
Ye Linglong looked at this solid and powerful barrier and sighed.
"It's not a big problem. This is within my professional scope. I'll study it slowly. Before that, everyone should choose an island you like to practice well and don't waste the spiritual energy here."
Others nodded when they heard this. They had come through the most difficult time. In the end, this was nothing. They could wait for a while. They even wanted to stay longer. After all, the spiritual energy here was really strong.
So, Ye Linglong picked an island she liked, flew up, and then waved to her fellow disciples of Qingxuan Sect.
After everyone gathered together, Ye Linglong told all her guesses about Qianchen Jing and her master Hua Xiuyuan.
Everyone was surprised when they heard it, but many of my classmates thought it was expected.
"But there are many things that don't make sense." Pei Luobai said.
"You said that Master brought us together, revealed our information to Ye Rongyue through the Qianchen Mirror, and asked her to harvest us in order to kill all the geniuses in the world of immortality. But if that's the case, why didn't he harvest us?
Do we just kill them when we get started? Not only does this method take a lot of trouble, but it also fails."
Ye Linglong scratched his head.
"Is it possible because he can't be beaten? You have forgotten that he is just a little golden elixir."
"Okay, even if he can't beat us male disciples, what about you female disciples? You only practiced qi when you first started, so it will be easy for him to kill you. And this layout will take at least ten years. If he had a plan in advance, he could
Kill us when we are all building foundations."
Ye Linglong scratched his head again.
"Is it possible that he has been restricted in the world of immortality and cannot take action directly, so he has resorted to so many roundabout ways?"
"Well, assuming the reason you mentioned is true, then what is his purpose of destroying the world of immortality? It can't be just a psychopath, right? If it is to seek revenge, he can find a precise target."
Ye Linglong couldn't help scratching his head again.
She couldn't answer.
After a moment of silence, she added: "There are various signs and intuitions that tell me that this is Master's handiwork. As for why he did this, maybe it was not to kill all the geniuses in the world of immortality, and maybe it was not to destroy him.
Maybe he has other purposes in cultivating the world of immortality."
No one refuted her words.
The spiritual birds on Fukushima, the geniuses gathered together, and the Qianchen Mirror in Ye Rongyue's hand, all signs indicate that the master is the only one who can do all this.
But why he did this, they didn't know.
After everyone was silent for a while, the topic came to an end.
Ye Linglong was the only one left on the remaining island. At this time, she took out the broken front mirror.