The crazy Taoist walked towards the island in the mist in front of him, but at this moment his eyes were clear and there was no hint of madness at all.
He walked a long way along the beach, and finally came to the mist. Standing here, the crazy Taoist didn't go any further, but just stared at it for a long time.
The mist here is somewhat similar to the white mist of the Rongshan Sect back then, but it is much lighter, giving it the feeling of fog on the mountain top after rain.
"I wanna go."
After standing here for a long time, the crazy Taoist suddenly spoke and said only this sentence.
He crossed that fairy sea and came here. He has been here for a long time. Now he wants to leave here and return to the original place.
"What's the rush?"
A voice came from the fog, "There are many good things here that you haven't seen yet, aren't you excited?"
"I always feel like something happened over there, and I want to go back and take a look."
The crazy Taoist spoke slowly. After coming here, he cut off contact with the outside world. Except for the fact that he just knew that his valued descendant Yun Jianyue had become a being at the end of Wangyou, he now knew nothing about anything else.
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"According to your calculations, the two emperors will lose both sides and both are dead. Now that the person in your view has become a real person, what changes do you think will happen there?"
The voice in the mist was very indifferent. In fact, it was more callous than indifferent. He seemed to be talking about a very small thing, which could not even cause his emotions to fluctuate.
"I always feel uneasy. Although Chen Che and the Demon Emperor are both dead, the sword wielder is still alive. After I left, he is almost invincible. Even Ah Yue is no match."
The crazy Taoist said softly, "Although he is obsessed with swordsmanship and will not care about worldly affairs, he is always uneasy, let alone that old monk."
People who leave home always worry about how well their family members are doing, especially when there is no simple correspondence.
The voice in the mist was silent for a long time before slowly speaking, "It doesn't seem like you are worried about them."
After hearing this, the crazy Taoist was silent for a long time, and then said, "It's true that I'm not worried about them. The old monk didn't do anything in the past few years, so naturally he won't do anything now. As for those who use swords, even if they break through the realm,
, it will only move towards the higher reaches of the sword, and it will not have any impact on the world. What I am worried about is Chen Che’s nephew."
"A young man."
The voice in the mist said calmly, "It's only been a few years, what can he do?"
Obviously, for the existence in the mist, a few years is nothing worth mentioning, even for a crazy Taoist. A few years is nothing worth thinking about, but a few years is not worth mentioning.
Ordinary people may not have much to say, but for that young man, or for Yun Jianyue, it seemed to be different.
"A Yue can reach the end of Wangyou, so he can naturally do the same. Although I don't have a good impression of him, but considering the potential he has shown and the fact that he is Chen Che's nephew, I am always worried."
The crazy Taoist's eyes were deep. He didn't know why, but after knowing that Yun Jianyue had become the existence at the end of Wangyou, he couldn't help but worry.
"Are you saying that that young man can become a being at the end of Wangyou after only practicing for a few years? But even so, he is just one person, how can he change the world."
The sounds in the mist had some fluctuations, but only a few, not too much.
There was something in the crazy Taoist's eyes. He looked at the mist in front of him and remembered some past events. At that time, when Emperor Daliang came to the throne, people were also saying that the vassal king raised troops to attack the capital of Shendu and became the emperor of Daliang.
So what about His Majesty the Emperor? The beam is still the same beam, and it is still controllable. What can he do with his own power?
But in fact, after a few years, Daliang began to no longer be the same Daliang. The emperor of Daliang had been in power for more than ten years, and Daliang became very different.
People looked away at that time, and now they look away again. The crazy Taoist does not want to make things really uncontrollable in the future.
"Anyway, I have to kill him."
The crazy Taoist is very determined. He must do this. .??.
"You have to know that even if you reach this state, you may not be able to get out of that sea, and once you get out of that sea, you will definitely not be able to come back."
The mist flowed slowly, and the voice became very strange, "In the past many years, very few people have been able to come here. Once they came here, they didn't want to leave at all. The end of Wangyou is just another beginning, and the only thing in the world is
Only with this place can we see the road ahead.”
"The end of this road is called eternal life."
Live forever.
The purpose of monks' practice is nothing more than these two words. Because of these two words, I don't know how many people spend their whole lives here.
"After you came, I tried to persuade you to come in, but you never came in. It's really strange that you want to leave now."
The voice in the mist had some mood swings, and asked curiously, "I really want to know what you are thinking."
"Think a lot."
The crazy Taoist said, "If you really only wanted to live forever, I would have come in long ago."
"I didn't come here specifically to seek immortality. I just had no choice but to go here. And now, I'm going back. Goodbye."
After the crazy Taoist said this, he turned around and left.
The person in the mist seemed to want to say something else, but in the end he said nothing. In the end, it just turned into a sigh that came out slowly.
The crazy Taoist came back to the beach and looked at the sea for a long time.
Yes, as the man in the mist said, even if he has broken through the end of Wangyou and reached a new realm, he still has no confidence in leaving here.
Entering is a narrow escape, and exiting is even more difficult.
But since he decided to leave, the crazy Taoist must leave.
People who come here have no care for the world in the first place and only want to live forever. Therefore, after coming here, no one wants to leave. He is the only one who has tried to leave for so many years.
But he is different. He does not have no worries in his heart. There is still a Taoist temple living in his heart.
That's where he feels at ease.
Thinking of this, the sea water next to the beach suddenly slowly surged up and slowly took shape here, turning into a small boat. The crazy Taoist stood on the bow of the boat, looked ahead, and then moved forward.
The boat moved forward for about a few feet, and the crazy Taoist suddenly spoke softly.
"Fuyun."
These two words may seem common, but they are unusual.
Because this is the name of the realm above forgetfulness.
However, few people in the world know that these two words mean forgetting worries.
"This chapter is short because I can only stop here, but the chapter I owed yesterday and the other chapter today, a total of two chapters, will be finished and sent out before two o'clock."