The Witch of Comprehensive Network: From Azeroth to the Classic of Mountains and Seas

Chapter 1102 The Beginning of the Wild (Two Updates!)

And when Lu Yin was struggling with matters related to the devil's contract, Yi Xia had already rested in Liucheng for half a day.

The growth of vegetation in the yard has also become more prosperous.

Yi Xia just stayed in the yard for a while.

The branches and leaves that had been neatly pruned by Yuren restored and even meandered into a more wild and lush appearance.

It is spring at this time, and most of the flowers in the garden are in bloom.

Yi Xia naturally didn't pay attention to Lu Yin's operations.

After all, even if it is a devil's contract, the other party is not using it on Earth.

In fact, if it is on the current earth, such calls involving evil directions will not be effective.

The information shielding network that Yi Xia built through Bai Ze before was not useless.

As a protoss who can only be chosen after the legend, the effectiveness of Bai Ze's protoss power is beyond doubt.

It's just like "a good doctor has no glorious name", so is Bai Ze's star power.

Perhaps those existences with relevant high perception will have a deeper understanding of this.

After all, the whispers whispering in his ears suddenly became silent.

In a sense, it is no less than the perennial tinnitus being suddenly cured.

Maybe it's because of the rain.

Liucheng in the Qingming Festival looks a bit bleak.

Of course, that is the external scene seen by ordinary people.

For the big witch who ignored the wind and rain and rested in the courtyard, he could naturally hear the laughter and noise in those buildings.

He could hear the soft sound of young crop shoots growing on the muddy ridge.

That is what the great witch is willing to listen to.

Of course, there is no shortage of whispers of prayers, choking thoughts.

Therefore, even after Xia Deng handed over the sorted materials related to Manghuang to Yi Xia, he just looked at them and put them aside for now.

The days are still long, and it will not change because of his stay for this day.

Yi Xia decided that he would spend a day on Earth during such festivals in the future.

Such thoughts came like the wind, but they just lingered there.

Said it was a rest, but in fact Yi Xia didn't stay in Liucheng completely.

His figure shuttled through the rain.

Occasionally, it will stand in front of some cemeteries lined with trees.

Occasionally, I will wander in front of a lonely grave somewhere in the mountains.

Sometimes, old and frail soldiers would leave the warm room on their backs, so that they could stand more freely under the icy rain.

Sometimes, it will also catch the pain of some pure and innocent souls who are deeply ill, leaving them at a loss under the sad and desperate greetings of their family members.

The soil soaked in the past will silently tell the big witch about the past that belongs to the owner here.

Those steles engraved with history will quietly show the splendor of that era to the great witch.

This is an era of confusion between the past life and reality, but there is never a contradiction.

The expectation of death is a beautiful vision of loyalty to love, friendship, and family affection.

The cold rules shown by the material reality are a subtle persuasion for individuals to hold on to the present moment.

And when extraordinary power intertwined into it.

It infiltrates this time and space in another form.

Just like the melancholy spring rain, it seems like the clear sky reflected on the sky.

Those lost souls, under the sacrificial offering passed down from generation to generation, settled on this land in a more macroscopic manner.

Therefore, Yi Xia will never allow any ghosts and gods to desecrate this purity.

In this way, the starry night is quiet, and there is nothing to say all night.

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next day
With the golden brilliance of the morning sun, Liucheng ushered in a sunny day.

Yi Xia, who rarely took a nap in the living room, stretched his body and walked out of the house.

Strictly speaking, his current state of life has completely got rid of the need for sleep.

In more cases, the significance of sleep to Yi Xia may lie in its anchoring of gentle humanity.

After the continuous killings and fierce battles, it is also a pleasure to have a false sleep.

Yi Xia looked at the sky above his head with eyes filled with endless fire.

Just as he expected yesterday, today's Shenzhou will be a clear sky.

This is not determined by his will, but by the power of the human heart.

Even if the current Yi Xia does have the authority to realize and even maintain this phenomenon for a long time.

But Yi Xia wouldn't do that.

The good weather is already the greatest change he has given to this side of nature.

But speaking of it, the probabilistic impact of this kind of power that people want to have on nature may also lead to some changes?
For example, during military training...

Yi Xia suddenly thought of this.

Due to the powerful and constant concept of "people" related to the legendary great witch.

Those elements of killing and destruction did not affect Yi Xia.

Therefore, he can still think of those turbulent past events, and take them in and talk about them with delight.

He is a man first and then a witch.

And a witch who has been separated from others is no longer a witch...

Before Yi Xia got up, Yuren had already slowly trimmed many plants in the yard that had grown wild due to the influence of Yi Xia's power.

It didn't use spells, but slowly pruned like a mortal thing.

Yi Xia glanced at it.

Under the gaze of the great witch surrounded by endless flames, he could see that some remaining profound traces on Yuren's body had gradually become thinner.

During this time on Earth, although Yuren did not practice.

In other words, the relevant environment of the earth at that time did not support it to carry out the training of heroes with high requirements.

But its power is much stronger than before.

This is not entirely due to the skewness of the genealogy of civilizations.

In addition, the precipitation of this period of time also made its spirituality gradually complete.

It is strong enough and even paranoid, allowing it to withstand the suffering and torture given by the corrupt village.

But that painful time still inevitably left an indelible mark on the depths of its spirituality.

Perhaps when it is fully restored, breaking through the legend is not such an unattainable goal.

The suffering it has endured and overcome has its own scorching place.

Of course, it's hard to say if this guy surfs the Internet with such high intensity...

As we all know, innocence is a consumable...

Yi Xia withdrew his gaze, and then focused his consciousness on the relevant world information that Xia Deng gave.

That was also the reason why a certain Taoist entrusted Xia Deng to come to the door, saying that he would ask Yi Xia to bring his disciples to go to Ying Long for a beating.

Speaking of which, since that guy asked Xia Deng to reply to the letter last time, there has been no news?

Yi Xia naturally wouldn't wait for the other party.

He is going to study the relevant situation of this world first, so he will go there today to have a look.

At the same time, a time and space in the multiverse:
"The robbery cloud has risen, and the great witch is thinking..."

"You...go yourself..."

The old Taoist looked at the disciple standing in front of him, then turned his back and said.

"promise!"

"The disciples must show what they have learned, and correct my sect's name of killing dragons!"

(End of this chapter)