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Wei Xiaoxi nodded with red eyes, her eyes lingering on the man's face for a moment, then turned around and walked towards Venerable Zi Buyu:

"Master, I'm sorry to keep you waiting for so long."

Zi Buyu nodded lightly, with soft eyes and said:

"Don't think so much. Get on the boat and have a good sleep later. You will feel much better."

After saying that, he turned around and strode towards the boat.

The ship steward breathed a sigh of relief.

The two ancestors are finally boarding the ship.

Wei Xiaoxi followed Zi Buyu onto the deck, frequently looking back at Jiang Qianshu.

The latter waved to her with a lingering look.

His eyes seemed to be able to pull out threads.

The sea peaks roared, the sails swayed, and the sea water slapped against the hull. Some black conches or other miniature sea animals attached to the hull were slapped and fell to the bottom of the sea, attracting countless sea fish.

Seagulls surrounded the big ship, "scooting" non-stop, sometimes swooping towards the sea, sometimes brushing against the side of the ship, feasting on it.

Wei Xiaoxi leaned on the edge of the mast, looking at her lover with tears in her eyes.

The man stands tall and tall, standing out from the crowd.

The salty and wet sea breeze blew up his plain black robe and raised her long dark hair, as if to blow him away.

But he remained unmoved, his gaze distantly entangled with hers across the mysterious sea.

It's just that Haifeng is stubborn and mortal, so he has to narrow his eyes slightly.

The soft light of her brown eyes was mostly covered.

The hustle and bustle of the dock is still there, the sun is high in the sky, and the white sail disappears little by little on the horizon, and then little by little within the range of Baili's consciousness.

It emptied Jiang Qianshu's heart bit by bit.

His girl has temporarily withdrawn from his life.

贴——贴——

In the distance, two seagulls spread their wings and swooped down into the water.

Swah——

One of the seagulls with pure white feathers on its head soared into the sky with a fish in its mouth.

Another seagull with a brown spot on its head did not catch the fish and rushed over to snatch the food from the mouth of the pure white seagull, and succeeded.

The pure white seagull was furious, spread its wings and rushed forward, biting the brown-spotted seagull's neck, with a look like "hurry up and spit it out, or I will never finish with you."

The brown-spotted seagull ate the fish in pain and reluctantly spit it out again.

After taking back the treasure, the pure white seagull was satisfied and walked away.

"讴讴——"

In the sea below them, there are only rolling waves and nothing else attractive.

Jiang Qianshu stared blankly for a while before turning around and leaving the harbor.

His girl left with her concern and longing for him.

He has to hurry up.

Jiang Qianshu looked solemnly at the central area where Wandaozong was located, his face tense.

Qishan, how long are you going to hide in seclusion?

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Habits are really a scary thing.

If a person is always by your side, you will feel very uncomfortable when you first leave him.

It's as uncomfortable as having a part of your life taken away from you.

But what's even more frightening is that after this thing is poached, it takes some time for you to adapt again.

This is the power of habit.

Perhaps this is a self-protection mechanism developed by humans.

In the past two years, Wei Xiaoxi has been following Venerable Zi Buyu, running around and learning his formation skills.

I was busy with my own affairs and developed a new circle. I missed Jiang Qianshu much less than when we first separated.

Sometimes Wei Xiaoxi wonders if he is like herself.

After all, he didn't come to see me last summer.

He was also very busy, busy with things she didn't know about.

The letters to her talked about daily trivial matters and told her to take care of herself.

Say yes once or twice for trivial matters, but what about eight times out of ten?How about hundreds of times?Does it still make sense?

Wei Xiaoxi suppressed the random thoughts in her mind and focused more on practicing and learning formation techniques.

Since the emergence of time and space rifts in the secret realm, new time and space rifts have begun to appear in other places in the spiritual realm.

In some places, the space-time rifts are so large that the local formation masters cannot handle them, so they can only ask master-level formation masters to help.

There are currently two master-level formation masters in the Spirit Realm. Zi Buyu is one of them, and the other one is a powerful master of the Zong clan's spirit transformation realm.

When it comes to the stability of the spiritual realm, even the aloof Venerable Zi Buyu has to work as a coolie all over the world.

Not only does he travel within the first continent, but he also occasionally goes to surrounding islands.

Otherwise, if some larger space-time rifts are not repaired in time, some terrifying alien races may come in and bring catastrophe to that area of ​​the spiritual realm.

Wei Xiaoxi also discovered that as time progresses, more and more space-time rifts appear, and their appearance speed becomes faster and faster.

Only about twenty large fissures appeared last year.

In just half a year this year, more than 30 have appeared.

Not to mention those that are small and can be solved by local people.

Wei Xiaoxi had a sense of absurdity that the spiritual realm was about to turn into a sieve.

To the south of the First Continent, somewhere a hundred feet high in the sky.

Venerable Zi Buyu and two other high-level formation mages stood in the air next to a large crack, and worked together to arrange a large trapping formation containing tidal rhythms.

"Xiaoxi, keep an eye on it."

Wei Xiaoxi mobilized her spiritual power and flew to Zi Buyu's side.

Now that she is in the Golden Core realm, she can just fly without the hassle of wielding a sword.

Wei Xiaoxi stared at the half-completed formation in front of her without blinking.

She wanted to observe the formation techniques of the three great powers, as well as the context and changes of the formation before and after the formation.

Wei Xiaoxi has always been a little strange. It is obviously the same formation technique and the same five elements materials. The formation formed by high-level formation masters can last longer than low-level formation masters like them.

They can set up an array casually and use the principle of tidal rotation to sustain it for at least a year or two.

Well, it has been almost two years since the first space-time rift appeared.

The formation formed by Zi Buyu and the others has not been broken so far.

Perhaps their formation can last longer, a few years or more than ten years.

But the formations formed by Wei Xiaoxi, Qian Yu, and Zong He using the same techniques and the same materials could only last for a few days.

Even with hard training, research, and more refined control, it can only last up to a month before it must be repaired again.

She was here intently, staring closely.

Qian Yu and Zong He stretched their necks a little far away, feeling a little envious and melancholy.

"I really want to get over and watch up close. There are not many opportunities to see the formation of Venerable Zi Buyu." Zong He said eagerly.

The Zong clan also had a master-level formation master, and Zong He was taught by this elder.

The starting point is high.

But it would be better for him to grow by learning the techniques of other masters.

Qian Yu was even worse than him. The Qian clan did not have master-level formation masters, only high-level ones.

He glanced at Wei Xiaoxi, straightened his back, and sneered:

"If the strong wind of space and time suddenly blows out, if we don't pay attention, we will be reduced to pulp."