Chapter 404

Worried about the founder of the sect, Mo Fei did not ask him to stay. He personally sent Mengqi out of Zhixu Mountain and then sealed the world, isolating it from the outside world.

Mengqi's figure flashed and appeared outside the world where the ancient Fusang tree was. He saw the towering ancient tree with its two trunks supporting each other. Its leaves were like mulberry and seemed to be bathed in golden fire. The feeling of desolation, ancientness, and bloodlust permeated the surroundings, supporting a world that was not inferior to the real world.

Stepping through the gap, the ancient fairyland was like a painting, slowly unfolding in front of Mengqi's eyes. It was ethereal but full of the dust of time, decayed and dead.

Without stopping, Mengqi followed the details of Mo Fei and Huang Yao's deduction and came directly in front of the ancient Fusang tree. He felt the different aura of the two trunks. One was extremely heavy, and the other was extremely quiet and mysterious. It was as if the ancient emperors were standing side by side, looking down on the current era.

Cognition was reorganized, old viewpoints collapsed, and a new model was quickly constructed according to the surroundings. What Mengqi saw was no longer different. The ancient Fusang tree was like the skeleton of the heavens and the world, standing tall in the darkness and vastness. It connected the mulberry leaves and the universe, making the mighty people of the Legendary Realm seem unusually small.

Mengqi did not move forward. He stood quietly above the valley formed by the roots and branches of the towering ancient tree. Many thoughts flashed through his mind, but they were all settled without a trace.

He stretched out his right hand, put his index and middle fingers together, and wrote a large golden character on the cliff of the valley,

"Yuxu Su Meng is here waiting for the Qing Emperor to leave a message at the current node."

The character was glazed, like a talisman to suppress the Monkey Sun at the foot of the Five Finger Mountain, solemn and sacred. But Mengqi just finished writing and turned to leave, as if the world of the ancient Fusang tree contained a fierce beast that was enough to threaten him. He did not consider whether there would be people who would come later to destroy it and prevent him from leaving a message.

Normally, there were all kinds of possibilities in the future. Even if the Qing Emperor would definitely come here five years later, it did not mean that the words written by Mengqi could survive until then. Most people would use various means to destroy and erase it, without concealment or protection, which was equivalent to opening the door to a thief.

With Mengqi's current Legendary Realm and the ability to examine thoughts, he was naturally clear about this. However, he walked very resolutely and calmly. He was not fleeing in panic, but was prepared.

Xiaosang had been guiding him to search for the whereabouts of the Qing Emperor and left a letter for him a few years in the future. She said that it was extremely beneficial for peering into the future, and Zhixu Mountain happened to deduce the time and place of the Qing Emperor's confirmation. Moreover, the two fates contradicted each other. If he still did not understand the mystery behind it, he would be as stupid as a cow. Of course, he was not the cow of the Bull Demon King.

"Heh, no matter how good Zhixu Mountain is at divination, no matter how much they have accumulated over the ages, they are still far from divining the matter of the Azure Emperor proving his Dao. I wonder which existence is deliberately guiding them?" "Hey, no matter how good Zhixu Mountain is at deduction and accumulating for eternity, deducing the matter of the Qing Emperor's confirmation of Tao is still far from it. I wonder which existence is deliberately guiding them?"

The Qing Emperor was the one who was closest to the Nirvana Realm among the living Great Mediums. It would not be easy for Zhixu Mountain to deduce anything related to him. It would most likely be like peeking at himself who currently possessed the Principles of Karma. Even if they had unimaginable strengths and corresponding treasures to be able to deduce a thing or two about the Qing Emperor, the matter of proving Tao would definitely involve the games and battles of the influential figures of the Nirvana Realm. How could they peek at the specific time and place?

The great experts of Zhixu Mountain, who were engrossed in research and didn't want to be distracted by miscellaneous matters, might not have noticed the problem, but he understood what was going on as soon as he heard the specific results of the deduction!

Since it involved the plans of the Nirvana Realm Individuals, it was enough for him to complete his own part of the matter. He did not have to worry about whether the message would be destroyed or not as there would be others to worry about it. If he was too responsible and involved too deeply, he would only face unpredictable dangers of life and death!

Currently, he was not strong enough to be involved in the Nirvana Realm's affairs!

At present, he was not strong enough to be involved in the Nirvana Realm matters!

As for the benefits that Xiaosang had mentioned, he had already obtained them in Zhixu Mountain and had a certain level of understanding of peering into the future. She was indeed "honest". Whether it was Yue Ziqing's description or the specific situation of the "River of Fate", or the possible details of the future that Mo Fei, Huang Yao and the others had deduced, they were all "on point".

With a smile, Mengqi stepped out of the gap with his hands behind his back and returned to Kunlun Mountain's Yuxu Palace.

Once again, he was deep in the clouds.

…

In Prince Jin's Mansion.

Yu Jinghua was wearing a maid's uniform and doing the dirty work. There was no complaint on her pretty face. Except for the bean-sized sweat beads, she was completely focused.

The Nanny in charge beside her nodded slightly and praised her secretly. This girl was indeed simple and honest without any tricks. She had been working hard this year, following the rules and working hard. There was nothing suspicious about her, nor did she bite off more than she could chew. Whether it was practicing martial arts, being interested in Jianghu, or creating opportunities to get close to the Prince, she did not do any of them!

"I have to tell the supervisor to increase her monthly allowance," the Nanny in charge muttered to herself.

Yu Jinghua was not as serious as she looked. She had been lurking for almost a year, far exceeding the limit given by the Dominator, but the follow-up task had not been triggered.

There was no other way. Prince Jin, who was at the level of Divine Demon, was in the mansion, and the terrifying "Immortals" organization was involved. She could only wait patiently and pretend to be a real rough maid. Her every move was not out of line, and she even seemed to have forgotten that she was a Samsara traveler from another world.

Only in this way could she safely lurk in Prince Jin's Mansion!

After finishing the work at hand, Yu Jinghua put away her tools and followed the Nanny in charge to the next yard. The rest of the work here would be handled by the various daily mechanisms of Darkness Palace.

Passing through the Moon Gate, Yu Jinghua encountered a gardener who had just finished pruning the leaves inside. This was her teammate, Zhu Tianming.

When they passed each other, they nodded at each other and casually chatted for a while. They did not pretend to not know each other because they were registered in the same place. Even if they entered the mansion from different channels, they could not hide this fact. The more they stuck to this matter, the easier it was to expose themselves.

In the eyes of others, they took it for granted that they entered the mansion first and then introduced a group of people from the same hometown after they had established a foothold.

As they chatted, Yu Jinghua and Zhu Tianming could see the anxiety in each other's eyes. But since the Dominator did not give them follow-up tasks, there was nothing they could do.

Did she really have to be a maid in Prince Jin's Mansion for the rest of her life? This thought popped up in Yu Jinghua's mind.

She had just separated from Zhu Tianming. When their backs were still on either side of the Moon Gate, her body suddenly shook and froze on the spot. Zhu Tianming did the same, as if their hearts were connected.

That long-lost familiar voice sounded!

…

In the depths of the Changle Palace, in a deep secret hall full of prohibitions.

Countless lights of humanity gathered around him. Surrounded by many figures of emperors, Gao Lan suddenly opened his eyes. There was light in the darkness, and the void shone, illuminating every corner of the hall.

Finally, he had enough Imprints of Additional Self!

Although Gao Lan looked cold and indifferent, he could not help but feel a little emotional. He sighed softly.

Using the Mirror of Present Life to mix two personalities was not an easy thing to do. The difficulty and repetition of it was not something that could be explained by others. Through this, he had long understood I am who I am. When Yan Ran's resurrection plan failed, he saw himself clearly and saw through all kinds of things. Until today, he had accumulated enough.

With his right hand hanging down, holding the Emperor's Sword at his waist, Gao Lan slowly stood up and stood proudly between heaven and earth. He said to himself in a seemingly sentimental and solemn manner,

"A hundred years of suffering, a lifetime of vicissitudes, this heart will not change, this ambition will not fall!"

With a clang, he pulled out the Emperor's Sword. It was a pale gold color.