It's a pity I couldn't travel any further.
Regardless of joy or sorrow, it is undeniable that everything in this world is full of life and interest.
On her return journey, she did not travel alone on her sword, but instead boarded a large spirit boat.
Without spending spirit stones to book a room, he simply found a spot to stand, just like any other cultivator.
As people squatted and stood, they began discussing the succession ceremony of the Tianji Sect.
Speaking of Qin Xi, the young master of the sect.
A reliable, seemingly legendary young woman who is capable of crafting divine artifacts.
Perhaps because of his close friendship with the Sleeping Goddess, the young sect leader often does good deeds in the name of the Heavenly Mystery Sect out of kindness.
Almost no one objected to her succession.
The discussion was about why the bigwigs acted this way.
Some have speculated that a cataclysmic event may be about to occur.
For a moment, everyone in that circle fell silent.
Suddenly someone asked with a laugh, "If the world really is destroyed, what can we do?"
"I don't know. Maybe we can only look to the heavens, wait for the big shots to work hard, and then wait in despair for the result."
It's a mix of pessimism and laughter, along with a sense of helplessness and self-deprecation.
Disguised as an ordinary cultivator, Song Siyao frowned silently in the distance.
"But I don't want to destroy the world. Although my sect is poor and my senior brothers and sisters bully others, I still don't want to die."
"What a joke! Who would want to die? I'm going to the next city to bring my wife some new rouge from Yueji Pavilion. Although we often bicker and fight at the drop of a hat, I can't bear to see this kind of life disappear, even if I also perish in this world."
"...I want to eat radish cake, and the thought of not being able to eat it after the world is destroyed makes me want to cry."
The rabbit demon spoke through red eyes, sobbing.
Song Siyao smiled slightly, and for some reason thought of pickled fish, and then of Xiao Ao, who was as cute as the rabbit demon.
Now that Qin Yuanyuan has ascended to the throne, perhaps she could first go to the demon realm and bring Xiao Ao back.
I think my older sister will be very happy.
She composed herself and tried to say something to comfort the somewhat grieving monks.
But in the blink of an eye, they began to comfort themselves.
"Don't be so sad. Even if the sky falls, the big shots will hold it up. We are already very fortunate."
"You can go and buy rouge for your wife in peace. Little rabbit, you can continue to eat your radish cake. If you worry in advance, you'll live in anxiety every day, which will prevent your cultivation from improving."
"Live in the moment, everyone. If that day ever comes, then we'll wait until then. We should work hard and eat and drink as much as we want!"
Once everyone had recovered their energy, the other cultivators started gossiping about other cultivation worlds. Only the rabbit demon sat back down, agreeing with what they said, and then picked up the packaged radish cake and started eating.
Song Siyao overheard the gossip from the side, and even heard her own name and Wan Qiji's name mentioned.
And my older sister and the others.
They talked about all the gossip surrounding the most famous young people.
There were even some from her master.
Her master likes Elder Fuqu? How come she didn't know?
It must be fake.
rumor.
Song Siyao leaned against the wooden railing, sword in hand, listening intently for the entire journey with a dark expression.
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