The situation here is complex and changeable. In just a few days, many changes have taken place. Now it is even facing the risk of the secret realm collapsing, which is really unexpected.
Weiwei took a quick look and found that although most of the people had left, there were still a few people who stayed here and refused to leave until the moment of danger arrived. They still wanted to look for opportunities.
She had no intention of observing all this, even Zhou Yun, and she didn't want to take action now. After all, the two of them were in the same spiritual cave. Otherwise, she would have suppressed him just now.
The wind and clouds are surging, and the sky is overturned.
The dark wind whistled past her ears. Weiwei looked up and saw dark clouds. The curtain slowly opened, covering the entire secret realm, and the world quickly fell into darkness.
The collapse of the secret realm and the doomsday scene make everyone in the secret realm terrified.
"boom"
From time to time there were loud noises between the sky and the earth, like mountains collapsing. Weiwei ignored the surrounding scenery, she flew upwards, and a tree-lined path loomed.
Weiwei's eyes lit up when she saw it, and she thought to herself: "Master really needs company, and he also left a way for himself."
Otherwise, with Qingshan Ke's strength, if he wanted to leave, Weiwei would not be able to find him no matter what.
Weiwei walked against the trend, passing through many spaces, breaking through layers of resistance, and quickly arrived under the black curtain. She raised her foot and stepped in without any resistance.
Someone saw Weiwei's figure disappearing into the sky, and wanted to imitate this behavior. He walked in the air to the horizon, but was pressed down by the curtain, and an invisible force surged towards him, knocking him to the ground.
Everyone else's expressions changed after seeing this. Not only that, snowflakes began to float in the sky, and the feeling of coldness and loneliness further rose from the bottom of their hearts. When they touched the snowflakes, they felt their souls tremble.
"It's so cold." A monk clearly felt the coldness of his soul. He hurriedly used a spell to light a flame, but found that it had no effect, and the snowflakes did not melt.
More and more snowflakes fell, and the monk felt colder, not physically, but in his soul. He walked away step by step, but found that his movements were getting slower and slower. He hurriedly shook off the snowflakes on his body, but
More snow fell from the sky, quickly covering him.
One step, two steps, three steps...
The monk walked forward resolutely. He could not fly for a long time. Now, his steps have just been lifted, but they have not fallen down...
The monk's eyes were dim and lifeless. He looked forward and curled up into a ball. The strong wind blew across the sky and picked up the snowflakes on his body. In the heavy snow, his figure stood here quietly, motionless.
One, two, three...
Many Dongtian monks who had not yet left stayed here, being washed by the strong wind and covered with heavy snow.
…
outside world.
Outside Qianshan Mountain, in the pavilion, the masters of the six caves are sitting here, talking and laughing in an artful manner.
The pavilion is a secret treasure, where the chiefs drink tea, talk about Taoism, and pass the time.
Just when they felt bored, an earth-shattering sound came from below, shaking the tea in their hands to the ground.
"It scared me," the head of Jade Cauldron sighed.
"You are old and don't need to be frightened," he had just finished saying, and then there was a louder sound, which made his body tremble in shock.
"What is going on? Could it be that something happened in the blessed land?" said a leader. He immediately took out a precious mirror to detect what was going on in the blessed land.
Before he could make any more moves, the shocking scene in Qianshan Paradise was displayed in front of him.
"What is that?" He pointed downwards in horror. The mountains collapsed and cracks appeared, as if a hole was torn between the two worlds, and endless cold wind came out.
"This scene... is like the Blessed Land suddenly crashing into the boundary of Qianshan Mountain, exposing the inner scene of the Blessed Land to the outside world." Head Qin of Lingxu Cave Heaven suddenly had this thought, and then, he suddenly remembered the disciples of Lingxu Cave Heaven.
He looked inside with horrified eyes.
"There is an accident in the blessed land, will they be in danger?" Head Qin rushed downwards, hoping to rescue people inside.
"boom"
An invisible barrier stopped Master Qin from swooping down. His eyes were filled with surprise, and he almost forgot that there was this layer, and monks from the secret realm of the Dao Palace were not allowed to enter.
"Old Qin, what's going on? Does this broken barrier still exist?" The other five masters came together. Apparently they also thought of their own disciples and were worried about their safety.
"Still," Head Qin said in a deep voice.
"Let's gather our strength and break it together!"
"Okay." All the leaders responded at the same time.
They decided quickly and took action immediately.
Six brilliant rays of light gathered together and attacked a point on the barrier.
…
Weiwei walked through the tree-lined path, as if she had stepped into another world.
Along the way, as if walking against time, she saw the figure of the guest in green shirt.
Among the stars, the man in green shirt fought bloody battles against all kinds of creatures; then, on a life star, somewhere unknown, the man in green shirt with his head full of white hair rushed from it. His face seemed much older;
In another scene, the guest in green shirt has a very young face. He is drinking and chatting with many friends...
Scene after scene passed through Weiwei's eyes in turn. Along the way, she saw the growth of Qingshan Ke, fighting and escaping all the way. It seemed that he was always in embarrassment. Weiwei thought in her heart. In the end, her eyes stayed on her childhood.
The guest in green shirt has a childish face and is still studying.
Vaguely, Weiwei seemed to hear the clear sound of the young man reading, full of energy.
"I didn't want to practice before. I just wanted to be a teacher and live an ordinary life in a small village," the man in green shirt said slowly.
His figure suddenly appeared. Weiwei was used to the mysterious appearance of the guest in green shirt, so she just listened patiently.
"Later, contrary to expectations, I still embarked on the path of spiritual practice," Qingshan Ke's tone was indescribably calm.
He looked at the scene in front of him and said to Weiwei: "This is my old home. These scenery are the same as before. There is no difference."
The guest in green shirt said with a melancholy tone: "Come with me for a while!"
Weiwei sat quietly on a stone, thinking about Qingshan Ke's words, "I don't want to practice, but I still practice." She must have had something bad happen.
She was very quiet and didn't ask. Since the master didn't want to talk, he didn't say anything.
The guest in green shirt was also very quiet. He looked at the scene in front of him quietly with gentle eyes and a look of reminiscence on his face.
Both the master and the disciple were silent, without any communication, and watched everything quietly.
A child learns to talk, toddles, and then reaches a height of half a person, playing in the mountains, forests, and water, carefree...
Time passes unknowingly, the child gradually grows up, the picture becomes blurred, and the appearance of the guest in Qingshan becomes more and more similar...
Weiwei watched it all, and then the screen cut off at a certain moment. She heard the guest in green shirt say: "Let's go, someone is coming."
The man in green shirt regained his composure, his eyes seemed to be looking across the distance, as if he had seen something.
Weiwei stood up and realized that she was in a pit. She looked around and her expression changed instantly.
"What is this?" Weiwei asked.
After the pleasant scenery disappeared, the place returned to its original appearance, but the situation was a bit not good. Space cracks were tearing back and forth, and Weiwei was surrounded by deep holes.
"Oh, it seems a bit dangerous," the man in green shirt said in a gloating tone.
"When you get out of the space crack, if you're not lucky, your body will be torn into three or four pieces at most. It's a small problem, but it's fast."
Weiwei's face darkened, she looked unkind, stared at the guest in green shirt, and said: "Master, can you be more serious for a while?"
"Don't worry, it's okay. I'll give you a good thing," Qingshan Ke handed Weiwei a seed, then picked her up and threw her into the crack in space.
"Let's go!" Qingshan Ke watched Weiwei's figure disappear into the cracks in space, leaving only a lingering sound: "Master, you..."
"I'm done feeling sad with you, just let me disappear quietly," Qingshan Ke felt that his apprentice was a bit in the way, so he walked quietly on the road, enjoying the last time in his life.