The vast void, the endless world, even if the immortal is traveling through the void, there is danger.
Traveling together is a better way to deal with danger.
"My little friend, I have to admit that your swordsmanship is extremely good, but judging from your current state, you should be more steady in your actions."
He has a thin figure and is quite talkative. He always gets close to Jian Wushuang because he is a Dayan Immortal.
Finally, Jian Wushuang couldn't bear it anymore, "Don't you think that the biggest threat to me now is you?"
"...You are wrong about this, little friend. There is absolutely no way that I am that kind of Immortal!"
The thin figure spoke righteously.
"..."
Jian Wushuang didn't want to waste any more words. He could feel that this guy was a pure talker. He hadn't opened his mouth for who knows how many years, so he kept chattering.
It wasn't until Jian Wushuang had subdued some of his hostility that he shut up with satisfaction.
But soon, he said with emotion, "In the vast void, it is really a blessing to have a like-minded friend by my side. I haven't spoken for an unknown amount of time."
"Have you always been like this?" Jian Wushuang suddenly said, "Mesing your own business in the void of all major heavens?"
"...Not necessarily. The main reason is that I like to make things right." The corners of the thin figure's mouth twitched.
When Jian Wushuang heard this, he couldn't help but shake his head and stopped talking.
"What happened just now was indeed... my fault. Little friend, you must not mind. In fact, I am very easy to get along with." He continued, "Next, in order to make up for my mistake, I decided to protect my little friend throughout the process.
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"That's not necessary." Jian Wushuang said quietly.
With his thin body, he didn't know how to deal with this fat and salty guy.
But soon he became secretly proud again and landed a few feet behind Jian Wushuang, following unhurriedly.
Jian Wushuang was too lazy to care about this and continued to dive deep into the void.
The void is vast, and there is still quite a long way to go before the Great Sky.
As he continued to move forward in the void, he gradually let go of his vigilance and allowed his thin body to follow closely.
"My little friend, look at these countless heavenly realms, do you have any thoughts?"
The thin figure waved his arms and pointed at the countless planes like stars, showing a faint smile.
Jian Wushuang glanced at him but did not speak.
The thin figure didn't care about this and continued to think about himself, "In my opinion, the survival of all living things can only be summarized in four words."
"These four words are: enter the world and emerge from the world."
As soon as these words came out, Jian Wushuang's figure was slightly startled, and then he regained his calm expression.
Indeed, how can someone who can compete with the swordsmanship of the Galaxy, Lake and Sea using his own swordsmanship be a mediocre person?
The thin figure took in all his changes, and he couldn't help but smile and said, "Well, little friend, how about I take you to the dust?"
This time, Jian Wushuang did not refuse, "Okay."
"Then let's go to hell this time!"
The thin figure laughed, and then took the lead.
Jian Wushuang, who was preparing to go to Damitian, was also successfully led astray.
The so-called entering the dust is to enter the mortal world and feel the most subtle life.
For the Yanxian, the mortal world is just dirty soil, and its own powerful Yan power is extremely easy to escape.
Therefore, almost no immortals will set foot in the mortal world.
But his thin figure was an exception. He didn't care about his luck and the loss of his power when he entered the mortal world.
In the plane of heaven where there is no ideal way of heaven and where even the power of energy is so sparse that monks cannot be produced at all, two figures wearing plain long robes walked forward slowly.
Of these two figures, one has a Jian Wushuang figure, and the other has a thin figure.
The market is extremely prosperous and is composed of mortals who are unable to control and understand the power of generation.
Jian Wushuang and his thin figure were walking in the market. Although they had restrained their energy, their aura of being out of the world still attracted a lot of attention.
Among the bustling crowd, the thin figure seemed quite comfortable. He took out two cucumbers from somewhere and handed one to Jian Wushuang. After being politely rejected, he didn't care and started chewing heavily.
"After I reached the height I wanted to reach, I stopped and entered one mortal world after another to feel the subtle meaning of entering the dust."
"In this world where all immortals are abandoned like worn-out shoes, I have a different feeling."
"The lifespan of mortals like them is extremely short, only a hundred years at most, and they are reincarnated. I once sat on a high mountain in the mortal world and watched them reincarnate for thousands of lives. The loneliness of life and death touched me a little.
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"You may not believe it, but my ability to ascend to Dayan Immortal has a lot to do with the mortal world."
Throwing the melon on the ground, the thin figure looked at Jian Wushuang, "But I always feel that it is still a little short of heat."
He shrugged, "Maybe when I truly understand it, my path will appear."
After quietly listening to the voice of a Dayan Immortal, Jian Wushuang said, "That day may never appear, maybe it's just a thought."
"I hope that day will never come." The thin figure smiled.
"By the way, I've known you for so long and I haven't asked you your name yet."
"Jian Wushuang."
"I am Nan Xuan."
After exchanging names, the two of them stopped talking and walked forward leisurely.
The prosperity of the market cannot be expressed in words.
Although there were not many pedestrians, they looked at the two of them warmly and sincerely.
But soon, pedestrians in the market began to rush forward in a hurry, as if they were joining in the fun.
"Come on, come on, have you heard? There is an illusionist from the country. It is said that he has complete illusion skills and can transform anything he wants. Let's go and have a look."
Accompanied by the noisy sound, nearly half of the pedestrians gathered forward.
Jian Wushuang and Nan Xuan were also carried forward by the crowd.
In the end, pedestrians gathered deep in the downtown area and finally stopped to watch in front of a stall covered with various masks.
In the middle of the stall, a slovenly old Taoist wearing a Taoist robe with white hair swayed from side to side with a lively look on his face.
As his figure swayed, the bell tied around his waist made a crisp sound.
"Welcome all spectators, the old Taoist has been waiting for you here for a long time."
He said with a smile, then reached out and took off a white monkey mask from the shelf, and threw it on the table.
In an instant, a cloud of smoke emitted from the white monkey mask, and then a white monkey with long body and long arms sprang out from it.
The crowd was in an uproar, all amazed by this scene.
Dead things turning into living things is an unimaginable thing, but now it is actually happening.