As he said, his voice paused, and then said: "There is something, and many things are just obsessions."

Hearing this, Feng Jiu smiled slightly and said: "I know, I also clearly understand what I'm doing."

Seeing this, Qingdi didn't say any more, but after leaving her, he left with three children.

Seeing them disappear into the depths of the clouds in the sky, Feng Jiu retracted his gaze and turned around and walked back.

"Master, will they come again in the future?" Seeing her back, Mi'er stepped forward and asked.

"This is their home. Of course they will come back in the future. It's just that no one knows how many years this will be." She smiled, shook her head, without saying more, turned and went to where she lived. Go, prepare to retreat again.

half year later

On an island, looking at the sun rising on the sea to the east, the Qing Emperor, standing with his hand, asked, "Are you ready?"

Standing next to him is Mu Chen in a tight black robe. In the past six months, he has grown about half a head tall. At a young age, he stood upright, his face tight, and his eyes were The determination to be firm and certain.

"Ready!"

He spoke with a solemn and loud voice.

Not far behind the two, Hao'er and Yue'er stood and watched, and did not approach.

Qingdi listened to his words, turned his face slightly, looked at Mu Chen next to him, and asked, "How many times have you been in the sea? How many times have you encountered the sword?"

"Return to Master, the ninety-ninth time to go to the sea! Eleven times I can hold the sword, but I can't pull it out eleven times, but this time, I can definitely pull it out!" Mu Chen's voice was firm, his eyes looked at. Looking at the sea in front, there was only one thought in his mind. This time, he must pull out the ancient divine sword Longyuan!

Half a year ago, the master took them away from Xiandao and came here, telling him that there was a sword in the sea, which was an ancient divine sword, named Longyuan, and asked him to pull it out.

In the past six months, he went into the sea ninety-nine times, and out of these ninety-nine times, he held the sword only eleven times. In the other times, he could not stand it when he dived below. Not coming up, or just can't find the location of the sword.

But the eleventh time I found where the sword was, and when I held it, I couldn't pull it out.

But this time is different, this time, he believes he can!

"This time, and for the last time, if you can't pull out the sword, you won't have a chance." Qingdi looked at the sea in front of him and said, "Go!"

"Yes!" Mu Chen pursed his lips, lifted his breath into the air, and headed towards the sea. After skimming for a certain distance, he took a deep breath and plunged into the sea.

Seeing him entering the sea, Yue'er, who was not far away, asked with some worry: "Big Brother, can Second Senior Brother draw out that sword?"

"He must be able to!" He looked at the sea in front of him, believing in his heart that Mu Chen would be able to pull out the sword!

Listening to his words, Yue'er didn't speak, but waited quietly, watching...

And in a place far away from them, some monks saw the child go into the sea again, and couldn't help but laughed: "Look, the child went into the sea again. How many times has this happened? What is it?"

"Maybe there is a baby in the sea!"

"Hahaha, how could it be possible! If there were any, it would have been done long ago."