Ziqing was ordering "yes", remembering something, so he drove the Sky Technique to Xingnan Mountain.
At the beginning, she sensed that the aura there was slightly stronger, and the environment was very quiet and elegant, which was the best place for cultivators.
Let Zhu Xi stay there to cultivate.
I don't know if he's still alive a hundred years later On the side of the mountain, a piece of lay people dozens of zhang square leaned out, and the original thatched hut on it had become a quaint courtyard.
An old man with white hair and a ruddy face sat quietly on a jumping platform on the edge of a boulder, facing the abyss and distant peaks of the clouds.
Looking at this scene, Ziqing couldn't say what he felt.
If, if she was in her own ontological life, someone told her that as long as she went to seclusion for the rest of her life, she would be immortal, would she go or even if she would be moved and yearned for because of the word immortality, but could she really persevere?
Ziqing's divine sense swept around, and he didn't even have a Taoist boy to serve him.
This is the true single-mindedness.
Ziqing has always felt that those who are called cultivators, but still need the service of others, are not real cultivation.
As soon as Ziqing's footsteps landed on the stone platform, Zhu Xi opened his eyes suddenly, and hurriedly stood up, unconcealing the excitement and expectation in his heart during his actions.
"Master" When he saw Ziqing, there was indescribable surprise and joy in his eyes, and he subconsciously looked Ziqing up and down.
Ziqing is now more young and handsome than a hundred years ago, and it is really indistinguishable between male and female.
In fact, I'm afraid this has something to do with the fact that the original owner was a eunuch.
This is also what Zi Jing later realized in his cultivation of immortal arts, because in addition to the fact that there are a lot of impurities and dirt in the original body, the essence of the body has not lost much.
Therefore, in history, as long as it is not an accident, eunuchs generally outlive the emperor even if they are slaves.
"Master, you finally came to see your disciple" Zhu Xi was excited, and his voice was a little choked.
Although his face and skin now look not far from a hundred years ago, his beard and hair are all white, and the fairy wind bones can hardly hide the sense of vicissitudes.
Zijing had a faint smile on his face, "I'm here to say goodbye to you."
"Master" Zhu Xi knelt down directly, but there seemed to be an invisible force under his knees, slowly holding him up.
He looked at Ziqing in some surprise.
Zi Jing said: "I probed your life force just now, and there is not much left, and the limit is approaching, you must know it yourself."
However, it is not easy to hold on for so long, and it can be regarded as an opportunity for yourself.
The voice was calm, gentle, like a breeze gently drifting in the ears.
Zhu Xi didn't know that since he really found the so-called "Qi Sense" in the True Cultivation Exercise, and finally attributed the "Qi" to the dantian, he finally understood what inner vision was.
He worked extremely hard and persistently, and finally cultivated to the third level of Qi cultivation, but further on, his body was weak.
He has been on this mountain all these years, practicing Tuna, and although he has tasted the joy of cultivation, everything in the world has nothing to do with him.
It's no wonder that the master would say that he would give up everything, and perhaps more people didn't understand why he would have no chance of all the glory and wealth and pleasure since he would live forever and have more powerful spells.
Because only by cultivating harder can one refine one's cultivation and become powerful in one's spells, for a cultivator, the vast majority of one's life is spent on meditation, breathing, and breathing.
Ziqing asked, "Do you want to go back and see it again?"
Zhu Xi's eyes were misty for a moment, and he probably felt that the world was like smoke, and it had been a hundred years in the blink of an eye, he nodded, "Yes." ” Zi Jing stretched out his hand and took his arm, just like when he was on the city wall, taking him through the sky, volleying into the air.
The giant stone behind him turned into a small white dot and disappeared into the sea of clouds and mountains, the sky was high and the earth was wide, and the heaven and earth were free to roam freely.
One looks handsome and elegant, and the other describes the fairy wind ethereal, slowly passing through the sky.
The bird left traces, so there is another legend about the gods among the folks.
Hearing the exclamation from below, Zhu Xi felt a lot of emotion in his heart, and the legend came from like this.
And the original self was because of this ethereal legend The imperial city is still standing, but there are more vicissitudes and gloom.
Here is only where the parliament is located, and the title of the monarch becomes a code name.
Because of the development of productive forces, women have been liberated from the family, so it is no longer possible to think about polygamy, and without bloated family relations, there is naturally no need for so many eunuchs to serve.
So sixty years ago, the eunuch system was officially abolished So even the youngest eunuch sixty years ago is now drowning in dust.
Use time to win and be the last victor.
Zhu Xi can no longer find the descendants of the prince back then, the decline of generation after generation, at least five generations of changes in a hundred years, this is the world.
Zhu Xi was in tears.
Ziqing was very relieved to see that everything was developing in the direction he expected, and the country was truly strong and the people were safe.
There was no aggression, no war, and she directly swept past a dynasty that should not have existed.
Therefore, Ziqing became the last eunuch in this plot world.
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Ziqing sensed that Zhu Xi's wish had been fulfilled, and time was running out, and he should return to the main god space.
After thinking about it, he decided to take him back to Heonnamsan Mountain again.
Zhu Xi sat down, and Ziqing also put Yang An's body next to him Oh, a eunuch and an emperor, finally put an end to this distorted castration civilization.
Zhu Xi's soul was drifting, he heard an indifferent and fluttering voice, and a flash of inspiration appeared in his thoughts, and he agreed without hesitation.
Zi Jing clicked the button to return to the main god space in a very calm mood, the reward for this mission is undoubtedly very rich, maybe it can be directly promoted to level 62 She plans to start doing trial missions at level 65, and level 65 is a hurdle for players, and they have the right to choose their own portal.
Thinking of this, Zijing couldn't help but feel faintly excited in his heart, but there was a certain uneasiness.
When she came back to her senses, she was suddenly shocked, why hadn't she returned to the main god space yet The soul seemed to be caught in a huge black vortex, and she couldn't control her body at all.
This world is too vast, full of too many unknowns, such as this space and the void of space, such as this black vortex that may appear at any time.
Could it be that every plot world is like the balloon they say, floating in a more vast space, far or near each other, and the void in the middle is wide or narrow?
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