The Other Side of Deep Space

Wang Xuan couldn't hold on any longer, yawning continuously, and gradually fell asleep with a heavy heart.

He was really worried. Would the world really change drastically in three years? He was very afraid that some of his guesses would eventually become reality.

Outside the window, the stars finally emerged, a silver moon hung obliquely in the sky, and occasionally a few yellow leaves fell in the evening breeze, hitting the window with a slight sound.

In the room, the bone trembled slightly, and quickly returned to silence, which was difficult for ordinary people to see clearly.

In the dream, Wang Xuan carried the fairy sword on his back, lying drunkenly in the clouds, surrounded by jade buildings, the Milky Way, and there were falling flowers and bursts of fragrance.

In front of him was a jade table, on which peaches were fresh, and the red fruit of Poria cocos was fragrant, and there was a jade pot filled with nectar and jade liquid, and the aroma of wine was lingering.

The clouds and mist were rolling, and it was like a fairyland in Yaochi, with bursts of flower fragrance. Not far away, there were fairies dancing, with graceful figures and melodious strings and bamboo.

Here, Wang Xuan is the peerless immortal sword! Traveling in the North Sea in the morning and Cangwu in the evening, he swallows the essence of the sun and the moon, enjoys the fruits of Yaochi, is free in the mortal world, and drunk in the palace of Guanghan.

Suddenly, a sword light came, penetrating the sky and the earth, connecting the thunderstorm in the nine heavens, slashing the palace of Yaochi, and shattering the jade buildings and the Peach Garden.

Wang Xuan was cut down to the mortal world by a sword. He screamed and almost woke up. Finally, he fell in a barren mountain. The immortal sword on his back was broken and only the hilt remained.

Under the cold moonlight, on the barren hill, the female sword fairy stood in the air, looking at the bright moon, her moon-white dress fluttering, empty and ethereal, as if she was going to ride the wind away.

She had a cold temperament and was not worldly. She glanced at Wang Xuan lightly, obviously disdaining. Did he really think that becoming an immortal would eventually enter the so-called singing and dancing on the top of the white clouds, the jade buildings and the Pantao Garden? Childish!

Wang Xuan was speechless. He often labeled the female sword fairy, such as arrogant, conceited, and liked to be praised behind her back. Now it seems that the sword fairy often defines him and dislikes him from time to time.

He feels that he has no guilt now. They are all people and fairies in the mortal world. It is normal to criticize each other occasionally.

"I haven't become a fairy yet. I don't understand the artistic conception of the fairy family, so I built the scene based on the legend and wait for the fairy to come."

After hearing the explanation, the female sword fairy was quite satisfied. At least he was attentive, even though he didn't understand the truth of the fairy family and arranged it wrong.

She raised her snow-white chin, obviously arrogant again, but it was better than a sword slash. Wang Xuan guessed that she should not be very old when she ascended to the fairyland, so she maintained her straightforward nature, unlike the old monk.

The sword fairy pointed the snow-white long sword in her hand at a mountain, then at herself and Wang Xuan, and finally nodded.

"Shan, you and me, what are we going to do on the mountain?" Wang Xuan blurted out.

He was struck instantly, and the bright sword light cut him from one peak to another. The sword fairy followed him in mid-air with a cold face. Her calves under her skirt were as white as jade, and her feet walked in the air. She glanced at him and seemed to be very annoyed with him.

"It's not that we are on the mountain..." Wang Xuan saw that her sword light was shining again, and quickly added: "It means that people and mountains, together, are immortals?"

Then, he quickly said: "The real immortals may not sit high in the ninth heaven, but may be on the top of an unknown barren mountain."

The female sword fairy was slightly surprised and felt that he was not so vulgar. She tilted her head to look at him, and it was rare that she was no longer cold, but soon she tensed up again.

Wang Xuan felt that he had touched part of her pulse, and he immediately sighed: "True immortals have their own character, why should they admire vanity? If they live in the Moon Palace or the Yaochi, they will just be another place where the turbid air of the mortal world gathers." The female sword fairy was surprised and looked at him more. Her impression was obviously much better, but she still raised her head proudly and looked at the deep sky full of stars. Soon, she caught a glimpse of smile hidden in the corner of Lao Wang's mouth, and she suddenly realized it. She chopped him with a sword and cut him halfway up the mountain. Wang Xuan grinned in pain and sighed that he was careless. The female sword fairy's perception was too sharp. He thought he had touched her pulse and was proud of it, but he was chopped in an instant. The sword fairy was quite bright and did not hesitate. She landed and stretched out three beautiful fingers, showing a solemn look. Wang Xuan felt heavy in his heart. It was indeed another three-year period. What did she ask for? What were these immortals planning? "Fairy, if you have any ideas, please tell me." He really needs to know the truth and want to know what the ancients planned.

The female sword fairy raised her white left hand and drew a line in the night sky. Suddenly, some scenes emerged. It was a low mountain, which did not look unusual. There was a collapsed small Taoist temple with broken walls and sparse rubble.

Wang Xuan's heart moved. According to the files attached to the bone sent by the relevant departments, the hand bones of the female sword fairy seemed to be found in this place.

The scene was changing. Wang Xuan's figure appeared in the picture. He brought the bone and came to the desolate hill and buried the bone deep underground in the Taoist temple.

"Is this asking me to escort the real bones left after your equinox and bury them in the original place?" Wang Xuan was surprised. He did not expect that the sword fairy dreamed for this matter. It was not difficult.

Is this a reburial? He was thinking wildly, but his mood was obviously much more relaxed.

The female sword fairy stretched out three fingers. Is this another three-year period? Did she also let him stay in the old land for three years, or did she come to him for something when the time came?

Wang Xuan said, "Fairy, can't you speak? I'll teach you how to write. The characters in the world are simpler than before after being simplified."

The female sword fairy used a secret technique to directly illuminate Wang Xuan's mind, and immediately saw Wang Xuan's thoughts. It was a scene of red sleeves and fragrance... The sword fairy was helping him to grind.

Decisively, Wang Jiaozu was beaten again! He was chopped by the female sword fairy many times.

After this experience, he felt that it was too difficult for him. Can't he think about it in his heart? Forget it, the eyes look at the nose, the nose looks at the mouth, the mouth looks at the heart, and be a silent good young man.

The female sword fairy couldn't speak, and demonstrated many pictures. In addition, Wang Xuan had a good understanding, and finally understood her idea.

She was very serious. She dreamed like this, and she wanted Wang Xuan to reappear in the desolate burial ground three years later and go there to see her.

This matter is definitely not that simple, Wang Xuan's heart was churning.

The female Taoist priest wanted to suppress him in the old land, could it be that she also wanted him to go underground in Daxing'anling in three years? For this reason, she started to interfere in the world now.

The female sword fairy was extremely serious, even a little nervous, which was inconsistent with her usual arrogant and cold temperament, which showed how much she cared and how much it mattered!

...

Outside, under the moonlight, Lao Chen's heart was bleeding. He fished out the fishing rod given by his friend from the reed pond behind the manor, which was full of water plants, and a big black fish was stuck at the end of the fishing rod.

This was really discarded like a worn-out shoe. After Lao Wang's novelty of forking fish wore off, he casually threw him into the pond, which made Lao Chen grit his teeth and felt too hateful.

Lao Chen decided to beat up Wang Jiaozu after returning. He felt that he should beat Lao Wang as soon as possible, otherwise there might be fewer and fewer opportunities in the future.

Lao Chen sat by the reed pond, skillfully casting his rod, looking extremely happy. He hadn't fished for many days, and the long-lost good mood resurfaced.

Soon, he frowned and said, "Qingmu, go and tell people not to approach the ward, so as not to disturb the two people's dream meeting. In addition, go and carry an energy cannon to get ready to kill mosquitoes!"

Qingmu understood what was going on as soon as he heard it, and quickly disappeared.

Lao Chen is now beyond the Grandmaster, and he can sense any movement in the whole manor. He sensed that an outsider had sneaked in, which ruined his mood for fishing.

Not long after, Qingmu came back, carrying a powerful new energy cannon and quickly set it up.

"Aim at the northwest corner, yes, a little bit to the west, it's okay, shoot him!" Lao Chen instructed from the side. As a person beyond the Grandmaster, his spiritual field is extremely terrifying, and he can clearly grasp the trajectory of that person.

Boom!

In the distance, someone was shattered.

"Aim at the north again, and lower the angle a little. OK, shoot him!" said Lao Chen. Qingmu didn't need to use technology to locate the target himself. He just needed to open fire.

In the dazzling light, another person was blown to pieces. This incident shocked many people in the manor. They were extremely surprised.

"What level of person?" Qingmu asked.

Lao Chen said disdainfully, "Fish belly, probably just a quasi-grandmaster, too weak, it's not worth it for me to risk exposure to do it."

Qingmu was speechless. He felt that Lao Chen was a little too arrogant. He should be locked up in the spiritual realm by the ghost monk for another night, or beaten by the female sword fairy.

Lao Chen left the reed pond with a fishing rod. There was no way to catch this fish. He was going to go back to the ward. It was estimated that the two people's dream meeting was almost over.

...

Wang Xuan was very worried. What exactly did these immortals want? Will the traps of the ancients, or the traps they set, lead to terrible incidents one after another?

"Can you tell me if all the immortals have passed away, and what is your purpose?" Wang Xuan asked cautiously.

The female sword fairy did not speak, but finally used amazing means to directly transfer Wang Xuan from the dream to the inner scene!

What a great ability, this is interfering with the present world, making Wang Xuan's heart beat wildly!

In the empty and silent land, there is no sound, only mysterious factors are sprinkled from the unknown land. The female sword fairy walked forward and went straight to the deepest part, and then she touched a layer of crystal curtain, and suddenly exerted force, which immediately caused the place to shake violently.

Wang Xuan's eyes were straight at the time, and he was extremely surprised.

On the other side of the curtain, a graceful figure appeared in a very far place.

It was a vast land. She stepped on the dilapidated Taoist temple, stepped on the rubble, and walked slowly from the mysterious land. Although it was very hazy, it could be roughly seen that she was very similar to the female sword fairy, wearing the same appearance, and seemed to be the sword fairy herself!