Looking at the patterns on the broken stone walls, Wu Dao's true body was deep in thought.
Die Yue pondered and said, "In other words, the Witch race is not a race born from Heaven and Earth, but transformed from humans."
According to the guidance of these patterns, that was indeed the case.
Die Yue continued, "If the Witch race of the Three Thousand Worlds was created by the Imperial Lord Ming Magus, how did the Witch race of Tianhuang Mainland evolve?"
Wu Dao's true body said, "This proves one thing. Perhaps the Imperial Lord Ming Magus is not the source of the Witch race's birth."
"Could the source be the master that the Lord of the Witch World mentioned earlier?"
Die Yue said, "If there's really such a person who can create the Witch race and even control the entire Witch World, how strong is he? Could he be an Emperor? "
"It's hard to say."
Wu Dao's true body said, "The forbidden skill on Ming Magus Peak earlier was very strong. It far surpassed a peak Imperial Lord and might have touched the power of an Emperor!"
Up until now, Wu Dao's true body had not fought with an Emperor.
Although he had fought with the Fiend Master, both parties stopped at the beginning and did not use their full strength.
The Martial Dao Body was unable to determine what level the Great Emperor's power had reached.
Die Yue said, "The words on it are of the same origin as the Yin Yang Talisman Sutra. They should be written by that person."
Wu Dao's true body nodded and said, "The Hell World calls these words the Underworld language. However, I'm guessing that they should be the words of the Upper-Class World."
The Fiend Master and the others should be from the Upper-Class World.
In other words, the words in the Hell Sutra of the Nine Springs should also originate from the Upper-Class World.
There was a high chance that Qinglian originated from the Upper-Class World as well. That was why similar words appeared in the Yin Yang Talisman Sutra.
That was a civilization that belonged to the Upper-Class World!
Die Yue said, "The master of the Witch race has not revealed any traces until now. He has hidden himself well."
"When I attacked earlier, most of my attention was on guarding against him."
Wu Dao's true body said, "Unfortunately, he still did not appear after I killed more than half of the Witch race's Imperial Lords."
"How did the Witch race produce so many Imperial Lords? It's a little strange. "
Die Yue said in a low voice.
When Wu Dao's main body heard this, an idea suddenly flashed through his mind as he vaguely caught onto something.
"One more thing."
Die Yue said, "The Master of the Sorcerer World has died, but the Yan Sheng Curse in the Yan Sheng Puppets under his control will not disappear."
"These Yan Sheng puppets don't have the guidance of the Master of the Witch World. When they lose their minds, it's easy for them to lose control and do anything."
"Let's go to the Flower World first and settle this matter."
Wu Dao's main body said.
At that time, numerous clansmen of the Flower Dimension had been infected by Nether Calamity, and Su Zimo had once deduced that it was very likely that the poison had been spread by the members of the Flower Dimension.
However, this idea was a little bold, and there was no evidence, so he didn't mention it to anyone else.
Now that he thought about it, the flower realm expert who spread the poison must have lost his mind and become Yan Sheng's puppet.
On the other hand, she'd set up the Nether Calamity Poison only for the sake of allowing the Master of the Shaman Dimension to naturally intervene and seize the opportunity to plant the Victory Loathing Curse.
Of course, the situation in the Flower Dimension shouldn't be too serious.
After all, Su Zimo had once found some Hell Spring Water in the Land of Day and Night and given it to Immortal King Youlan, which could resolve some of the crisis in the Flower Dimension.
Thinking that Carefree was still in the Flower Dimension, Wu Dao's main body didn't hesitate. He tore through the void with Die Yue and disappeared from the Sorcerer World.
A few Imperial Emperors had escaped from the Sorcerer World, but their world was shattered and they were nothing to worry about.
Dark Sorcerer Peak had been shattered, and the providence of the Sorcerer race had been cut off. After this battle, their decline was inevitable!
...
The Flower Dimension.
Planet Qinglian.
Carefree and Mulian adored each other and followed each other like shadows. They were only short of officially becoming Dao companions.
Immortal King Youlan was naturally happy to facilitate this marriage and even wanted to invite Su Zhu over to be a witness.
However, ever since Su Zhu escaped from the Blood Ape Dimension, there had been no news of her. Her fate was unknown, so Immortal King Youlan didn't mention this matter again.
There was quite a commotion in the Dragon Dimension, but it had only been a few days, so the news hadn't spread yet.
In the past few years, Mulian would occasionally see Carefree sitting alone in a daze. She didn't know what he was thinking about.
Although Carefree was still with her and accompanied her every day, Mulian could feel that Carefree had something on his mind.
"Are you worried about your master?"
On this day, Mulian came to Carefree's side and sat down beside him. She turned her face slightly and asked softly.
Carefree shook his head and said, "I'm not worried."
"Huh?"
Mulian was slightly stunned.
She originally thought that Carefree was occasionally troubled and depressed because of Su Zhu's unknown fate.
Carefree said, "Master is definitely fine."
After a pause, Carefree lowered his head and said softly, "I just miss Master and Senior Sister."
After ascending, the three of them had just reunited. They didn't stay together for long before they separated again.
At first, Carefree was with Mulian all day long and was a little carefree. He didn't care about Su Zimo and Kitsune and didn't even leave with them.
Over the years, he missed the two of them more and more.
After all, he was awakened by Su Zimo's bloodline and was protected by the Beiming family for countless years. He had extremely special feelings for the two of them and was attached to them like family.
When he was still an egg, Su Zimo wanted to send him to the Beiming Sea, but he was very unwilling and refused to leave.
Mulian thought for a moment and said, "Your master's whereabouts are unknown and his fate is unknown. Why don't I accompany you to the Sword World to find Daoist Beiming?"
Carefree's eyes lit up and said, "When are we leaving?"
"Now?"
Mulian asked with a smile.
"Alright!"
Carefree jumped up and prepared to return to his cave abode to pack up and leave immediately.
Just as the two of them turned around, they saw two figures standing not far behind them. It was a man and a woman.
"Who is it!?"
Mulian was shocked.
When did these two people appear? As a supreme True Spirit, she didn't notice at all!
In other words, these two were at least Grotto-Heaven Kings!
It was clear that the two of them were not from the flower world. The man had black hair and wore a cold silver mask – it was clear that he had ill intentions.
Although the woman was extremely beautiful, she had an indifferent expression as well.
From the corner of her eye, Mulian saw that Carefree beside her was even worse – he shuddered at the sight of the two of them.
Mulian's expression was stern as she conjured hand seals and summoned her numinous treasure. Just as she was about to shout, she heard Carefree call out weakly, "Master?"
Both of Su Zimo's true bodies were considered Carefree's masters.
However, each time Carefree caught sight of Wu Dao's true body, he would feel a sense of fear involuntarily.
"Huh?"
Mulian was stunned and looked at Carefree in shock.
Carefree blinked and shifted his gaze to Die Yue.
Back then, he had witnessed Die Yue's peerless demeanor when she appeared in Tianhuang Mainland.
"Mistress …"
Carefree said timidly.
Die Yue's initially indifferent expression softened slightly as she looked at Carefree with a gentler gaze. She nodded gently and acknowledged.
Carefree only smiled and relaxed after receiving that response, lamenting internally, "Compared to master, Mistress is clearly much friendlier …"
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