Li Guanqi waited patiently for the next step. The Taoist priest must have already thought of a plan.

"Go find your wife first."

Lin Xianbai looked at him with a half-smile, "Well, I almost cried when I heard this poem "A Hundred Years of Dreams". I have provided for your parents in their old age, and I have been waiting for you for a full century. I have been waiting for you for a whole century.

I thought this kind of love only existed in movies, but I didn’t expect that now I have witnessed it with my own eyes.”

"..."

Li Guanqi was silent.

"Um...sorry, my condolences."

Lin Xianbai hesitated to speak, but finally said softly: "I'm very sorry about your parents, but... Li Guanqi, I am the same as you.

My parents, grandparents, and all my family members do not have the qualifications to become practitioners and cannot extend their lives.

Therefore, they should have turned into loess long ago. Because of this, I understand how you feel, because I feel the same way.

But, this person has passed away.

And I don’t think you need my comfort.”

As he spoke, Lin Xianbai looked at Li Guanqi seriously, "Li Guanqi, you are the strongest extraordinary king. I am the only practitioner of "Tianyan Divine Strategy". You and I are both chosen by destiny. We need to go

To do greater things, we still have our responsibilities to shoulder, cheer up, okay?"

"I understand."

Li Guanqi's eyes were complicated and he nodded slightly, "I'm not decadent, you can continue talking."

"The Red Blood Army is not enough, we need to find Han Mengyao and find the Dream Guan Sanctuary."

Lin Xianbai said in a deep voice: "If the Dream Viewing Sanctuary established by Han Mengyao is as powerful as the legend says, then they must have the power to protect the southern wasteland. We need to find them and help them solve their current difficulties.

They are liberated."

"Did you also guess that they have an enemy?"

Li Guanqi looked solemn.

"certainly!"

Lin Xianbai nodded, "You are so powerful, but you dare not reveal your address, and you disappeared after being extraordinary for 50 years. Isn't this because you have a powerful enemy, or is it because of something else?"

"And..." He looked hesitant, "Actually, what I'm most afraid of is that the Dream Viewing Shelter is no longer..."

"You don't have to be afraid."

Li Guanqi said seriously: "Guanmeng Shelter is still there, and Han Mengyao is still alive, that's for sure."

"I hope so too."

Lin Xianbai nodded, looked at him, and said seriously: "So, what we have to do next is clear at a glance."

"First, find the location of the Dream Viewing Sanctuary and find Han Mengyao."

"Then, solve their crisis and return to the southern border with the power of Dream Viewing Sanctuary."

"Finally, annihilate the Tianshi Army, and let the power of Guanmeng Sanctuary take over the southern border and protect the wasteland people in this area."

"In this way, what we have to do this time is basically over."

"According to previous rules, our 'vacation' this time should only be 50 days. After 50 days, we may enter the strange world for the fifth time."

"So... 50 days, Li Guanqi, doesn't leave us much time."

"Let's go."

"Set off!"

…

…

Before leaving, Li Guanqi simulated it again and found that having Lin Xianbai beside him did not cause any accidents, so he set out on the road with peace of mind.

…

…

"call--"

In the deep night, two strong winds roared past.

In one of them, a man with white hair and a blue boy stood with his hands behind his back, his whole body shrouded in the green wind, and there was a white light ball in front of him to guide the direction.

But the other gust of wind was extraordinary.

This handsome man has a long green sword at his feet and is wearing a fluttering white shirt. If he changes his white shirt into an ancient robe, he would look a bit like a romantic swordsman.

"Daozhang Lin, you..."

When Li Guanqi next to him saw this scene, he felt that there were too many flaws and he didn't know where to start.

Is this thing a flying sword?

No, this is just an ordinary iron sword at all, not even a magical weapon.

Lin Xianbai simply stood on the flying sword, and then used the wind control technique to make himself fly. He also used another ball of air to support the long sword, so that the sword body and the soles of his shoes fit tightly, and he pretended to be fake.

A look like "flying with a sword".

"Don't you think he's handsome?"

Lin Xianbai glanced at Li Guanqi in surprise, "I know you used to be a reserve member of the national basketball team, but is it possible that you have only played basketball since you were a child?

Don’t you watch movies and TV shows?

Flying with a sword, haven’t you ever dreamed of dressing up in white, flying with a flying sword, and traveling towards the North Sea towards Mu Cangwu?”

"It's a pity that we have nothing to do with Xianxia."

Li Guanqi said helplessly: "I have a guess right now. The sorcerer's characteristic of what God doesn't give is bound to be given. It should be a side effect of nuclear radiation.

The magic organ of the magician may be the product of the fusion of nuclear radiation and the alien blood virus, so the deformed children in the wasteland era have such extraordinary organs and the qualifications for magic."

"That's you."

Lin Xianbai looked calm, "I am a person who was born with spiritual roots. What I have is not a magical organ, and my spell aptitude is not modified by the rewards of the weird world. What I have is the serious scriptures.

The spiritual roots, I just transformed the spiritual roots into magical organs."

"So, if your Taoist heritage is not cut off, in this era of spiritual recovery, those of you with spiritual roots can really cultivate immortality and become gods?"

Li Guanqi asked curiously.

"I've always believed that."

Lin Xianbai nodded while "flying with the sword".

"Since there were strangers from the Yu Dynasty millions of years ago, and this prehistoric civilization existed millions of years ago, then I also have reason to believe that there was such an era tens of millions of years ago, or even hundreds of millions of years ago, that was

It belongs to the era of immortals, I always firmly believe...well, although there is no evidence at all."

"..."

Li Guanqi scratched his head.

His spell aptitude is purely the talent of [Enlightenment] rewarded by the simulator.

Without the simulator, he would have been able to survive on the path of martial arts at most. With his martial arts qualifications, he might have been able to do well, but he would never be as powerful as he is now in both spells and martial arts.

"Right."

Li Guanqi looked at Lin Xianbai, "You just said that you transformed your spiritual roots into magical organs. How did you develop the transformation method?"

"Forehead……"

Lin Xianbai's expression suddenly became a little embarrassed, "If that's what you're asking, I didn't actually study that method. I just tried it on the spiritual roots according to the one-level spell core condensation method, and then

The spiritual root becomes the core of the spell, and the natural spell is awakened."

"oh."

Li Guanqi nodded.

He didn't ask what Lin Xianbai's natural technique was.

This is a taboo, and in the world of magic, brothers cannot expose it to each other.

"By the way, what is the copy of the Conjurer route this time?"

Li Guanqi often travels in pairs, but the other person is usually a woman. At this time, it was too weird for two grown men to go on the road together and not talk about anything, so another topic immediately came up.

The mission system for his Conjurer route was turned on, and other people's endings were no longer displayed, so he was really curious.

"Can you ask that..."

Lin Xianbai glanced at Li Guanqi and smiled: "You have also activated the mission system."

"Um?"

Li Guanqi was a little surprised, "So you are too."
To be continued...