Shrouding the sky and asking for immortals

Chapter 42 End
The situation here is complex and changeable, and many changes have taken place in just a few days, and now it is facing the risk of the secret realm collapsing, which is really unexpected.

Weiwei swept her eyes wide and found that although most of the people had left, there were still a few people who stayed here and did not leave until the moment of danger came, and they wanted to find opportunities.

She didn't have the heart to observe all this, even Zhou Yun, she didn't want to make a move now, after all, the two belonged to the Lingxu Cave, otherwise, she would have suppressed it just now.

The wind and clouds are surging, and the sky is turned upside down.

The dark wind whizzed past her ears. Weiwei raised her eyes to see that the clouds were dark, and the curtain was slowly opened, covering the entire secret realm, and the world quickly fell into darkness.

The collapse of the secret realm and the scene of doom made everyone in the secret realm terrified.

"boom"

From time to time, loud noises sounded between the sky and the earth, as if the mountains were collapsing. Weiwei ignored the surrounding scenery, she flew up, and a tree-lined path loomed.

Weiwei's eyes lit up when she saw it, and she thought, "Master really needs company, and he has left a way for himself."

Otherwise, with Qingshan Ke's strength, if he wanted to leave, Weiwei would never be able to find him.

Weiwei went against the trend, passed through many spaces, broke through layers of resistance, and quickly arrived under the black screen. She raised her foot and stepped in without any resistance.

Someone saw Weiwei's figure disappearing into the sky, and wanted to follow suit. He walked to the sky, but was suppressed by the curtain, and an invisible force rushed towards him, knocking him to the ground.

Others changed their faces after seeing this scene. Not only that, snowflakes began to fall in the sky, and the feeling of desolation rose further 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 hastily cast a spell to ignite a flame, but found that it didn't work, and the snowflake didn't melt.

The snowflakes fell more and more, and the monk felt colder, not physically, but spiritually. 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 engulfing him.

One step, two steps, three steps...

The monk walked forward resolutely, he could not fly for a long time, now, his footsteps have just lifted up, but they have not fallen for a long time...

The cultivator's eyes were dull and lifeless. He looked forward, his body curled up into a ball, the strong wind blew across the sky, and the snowflakes on his body were rolled up. In the heavy snow, his figure stood here quietly, motionless.

One, two, three...

Many Dongtian cultivators who have not yet left stayed here, letting the strong wind wash and cover them with heavy snow.

……

outside world.

Away from the thousand mountains, in the gazebo, the heads of the six great caves are sitting here, talking and laughing in arty style.

The gazebo is a secret treasure, where all the heads drink tea and discuss the Tao to pass the time.

Just when they were feeling bored, an earth-shattering sound came from below, shaking the tea in their hands to the ground.

"Scared me," the head of Jade Cauldron Cave Heaven sighed.

"You don't need to be frightened when you are old," he just finished speaking, and then there was a louder bang, which made his body tremble.

"What's the situation? Could it be that something happened in the blessed land?" said a master, and he immediately took out a precious mirror to check the movement in the blessed land.

Without waiting for him to take any more actions, the scene in Qianshan Paradise was shockingly displayed in front of him.

"What is that?" He pointed down in horror, the mountains collapsed, and cracks appeared, as if a hole had been torn between the two worlds, and endless cold wind came out.

"This picture... It's as if the blessed land suddenly crashed into the boundary of Qianshan, revealing the inner scene of the blessed land to the outside world." The head master Qin of Lingxu Dongtian suddenly thought of this, and then he suddenly remembered the disciples of Lingxu Dongtian, He looked inside in horror.

"There is an accident in the blessed land, will they be in danger?" The head of Qin rushed down, intending to go inside to save people.

"boom"

An invisible barrier stopped Sect Leader Qin's dive. His eyes were filled with astonishment, and he almost forgot that there was another layer, and monks in the secret realm of the Dao Palace were not allowed to enter.

"Old Qin, what's the matter? Does this broken barrier still exist?" The other five sect leaders came together, obviously they also thought of their own disciples and were worried about their safety.

"It's still there," Sect Leader Qin said in a deep voice.

"Let's gather strength and break it together!"

"Okay." All the masters responded at the same time.

They decided to act quickly and act now.

The six brilliant lights gathered together and attacked a point on the barrier.

……

Weiwei walked through the tree-lined path, as if stepping into another world.

Along the way, as if walking against time, she saw the figure of the man in the blue shirt.

Between the galaxy, the man in the blue shirt fought bloody battles against all kinds of creatures; and then, on a star of life, somewhere, the man in the blue shirt rushed away with his head full of white hair, his face seemed to be quite old; In another scene, the face of the man in the blue shirt is very young, and he is having a drink with many friends...

Scenes and scenes passed through Weiwei's eyes in turn. She walked all the way, saw the growth of the man in the blue shirt, fought all the way, and escaped all the way. She seemed to be in a mess all the time, Weiwei thought in her heart, and finally, her eyes stayed on the young man. On the young man in green shirt, his face is immature, and he is still studying.

Vaguely, Weiwei seemed to hear the clear sound of the young man reading, full of vigor.

"I didn't want to practice before, I just wanted to be a teacher and live an ordinary life in a small village," Qingshan Ke said slowly.

His figure suddenly appeared, and Weiwei was used to the elusive appearance of the man in blue shirt, so she just listened patiently.

"Later, things turned out to be contrary to my wishes, and I still embarked on the path of cultivation," Qingshan Ke's tone was indescribably calm.

He looked at the scene in front of him, and said to Weiwei: "This is my former home, and these scenes are the same as before, there is no difference."

The guest in Qingshan said with a melancholy tone, "Come with me for a while!"

Weiwei sat quietly on a rock, she was thinking about the words of Qingshanke, "I don't want to practice, but I practice." Presumably something bad happened.

She was very quiet and didn't ask. Since the master didn't want to say it, then he didn't say it.

The man in the blue shirt was also very quiet, he watched the scene in front of him quietly, with gentle eyes and a look of reminiscence on his face.

The master and apprentice were very silent, did not communicate, and watched all this quietly.

A child babbling, toddling, and then reaching a height of half a person, playing in the mountains, forests, and water, carefree...

Time passed unconsciously, the child gradually grew up, the picture became more and more blurred, and it looked more and more like the man in the blue shirt...

Weiwei watched all of this, and then the picture was cut off at a certain moment, and she heard the man in the blue shirt say: "Let's go, someone is coming."

The man in blue shirt regained his composure, his eyes seemed to have crossed the distance, as if he saw something.

Weiwei stood up, only to realize that she was in a pit. She looked around, and her face changed instantly.

"What's this?" Vivi asked.

After the pleasing scenery disappeared, the place returned to its original appearance, but the situation was not so good. There were space cracks tearing back and forth, and Weiwei was surrounded by deep holes.

"Oh, it seems a little dangerous," the blue-shirted man said gloatingly.

"Get out of the space crack, if you are unlucky, your body will be torn into three or four pieces at most, small problem, fast speed."

Weiwei's face turned dark, she looked unfriendly, staring at the man in green shirt, said: "Master, can you be serious for a while?"

"Don't worry, it's okay, I'll give you something nice," Qingshanke handed Weiwei a seed, then grabbed her up and threw her into the space crack.

"Let's go!" The green-clothed man watched Weiwei's figure disappear into the space crack, leaving only a lingering sound: "Master, you..."

"After being sentimental with you, let me disappear quietly," Qingshan Ke felt that his apprentice was a little in the way, and he walked quietly on the road, enjoying the last time of his life.

(End of this chapter)