We said we would experience life, fairy, how did you become real?.

Chapter 166 He's bullied me so many times already, what's one or two more?

On the altar square.

The girl sat alone.

The girl chanted Buddhist scriptures, and the chants echoed continuously across the vast altar.

Each time the girl uttered a word, golden Buddhist light would emanate from her side and gradually merge into the heavy clouds above the palace.

One after another, obscure and difficult-to-understand Buddhist chants, yet incredibly soothing to the ear, spread out.

Beside the girl, the chaotic creature that looked like a little meatball was lying comfortably on its back, basking in the sun.

However, it looks the same on both sides, so you can't really tell the front from the back of this little guy.

While lying down, it would scratch its little belly with its fleshy wings.

An hour later, the Buddhist scriptures the girl was chanting gradually stopped.

"Migu?"

Hearing that its master had fallen silent, Little Chaos woke up and looked at its master in a daze.

"Migu Migu?"

Little Chaos moved to Wangxin's side and gently rubbed against its master's knee.

Wang Xin nodded to Chaos: "Yes, that's all. According to the customs of their Great Zhou, that's it for today."

"Migu."

Chaos suddenly grinned, yawned, flapped its little wings, and flew to its master's shoulder.

"There's no rush to go back." Wangxin reached out her little hand and rubbed Xiaohuntun's head. This little Xiaohuntun was just a ball of flesh, and it was hard to tell which was the body and which was the head. "We still have some things to do."

The next moment, Wang Xin took out a Tang Dynasty sword that was broken in half from his storage bag.

The blade was jet black, long and slender yet fierce.

The blade is engraved with tassels that resemble flowing water.

Near the handle, there is an engraving of the character "墨" (mo).

This was originally a celestial weapon, but now its spirit has dissipated. Apart from its sharpness that can cut through iron like mud, it is not much different from an ordinary weapon.

However, the blood aura emanating from the demonic blade, even after the girl had cleansed it with Buddhist scriptures for many years, remained incredibly thick.

It's unknown how many people have died and how much blood has been drunk under this demonic blade.

Wang Xin carefully placed the demonic sword named "Dyeing Ink" in front of him and then chanted an incantation.

The next moment, a streak of black light flew out from the blade and entered the clouds.

The black light swirled incessantly, as if searching for its master.

Wang Xin looked up and saw the black light spinning around and around.

Finally, the black light suddenly stopped and flew towards the northern district of the Zhou Dynasty capital, disappearing into the sky above the city.

The northern district of the Zhou Dynasty was the most bustling area in the entire capital, where the largest market, restaurants, and the imperial palace of the Zhou Dynasty were located.

In addition, various ministers and officials of the Zhou Dynasty also lived in that place.

“He seems to be there,” Wangxin said to Huntun.

"Migu. Migu Migu," the little chaos flapped its wings a few times, looking very happy.

But after a short while, Little Chaos's wings drooped, and its voice carried a hint of disappointment: "Migu..."

“I know.” Wangxin nodded. “There are many people in that place. Ranmo can only do this much. From now on, I can only rely on myself. Although it is not easy to find him, I am sure I can find him.”

"Migu. Migu," Little Chaos said in a somewhat complicated tone.

It also longs to find its male owner, but it is also worried about its female owner.

"Don't worry, he won't bully me." As she spoke, the girl lowered her head, a hint of uncertainty in her voice. "He shouldn't."

"Migu." "What if he still bullies me like he did in my past life?"

The girl lowered her head, seemingly deep in thought.

After a long while, the girl raised her head, looked at the little chaos, and slowly spoke:

If he continues to bully me, then let him bully me a little more.
Anyway, he's bullied me so many times.

It's not a big deal if it happens once or twice.

The Western Regions Myriad Paths Sect.

In the Western Regions, the Myriad Paths Sect is the largest demonic sect.

Looking across the entire world, the Myriad Paths Sect is one of the top ten sects, alongside sects such as the Myriad Swords Sect and the Jade Pool Holy Land.

In a forbidden area within the Myriad Paths Sect, a woman dressed in a black dress walked briskly along the palace corridor.

The woman's long, jet-black hair was tied in a bun and draped naturally over her gracefully curved back. Her neatly styled bangs added to her dignified appearance.

Her black dress just reached her heels, but it slit up to her thighs, just above her knees.

If someone wore such clothing in the Central Plains, they would definitely be considered indecent and immoral.

However, in the Western Regions, this kind of clothing is perfectly normal.

Even in the Western Regions, a place with an open and free-spirited culture, women's clothing was still somewhat conservative.

The woman strode forward, her traditional Western Region attire, resembling high-heeled sandals, wrapping around her fair and delicate ankles, leaving slight marks. The heels struck the ground with a crisp sound.

Every three zhang along the corridor, there were two torches hanging on the wall, and every ten zhang, there were two Wan Dao Sect disciples on guard.

When the woman walked up to them, the Wan Dao Sect disciple immediately knelt down on one knee.

Finally, the woman arrived at a stone chamber.

The stone chamber opened, and the woman went inside.

There was a magic array set up inside.

At the center of the magic circle lay a broken black Tang-style horizontal sword, only the front half remaining.

"How is it?"

Yu Yunwei, the sect leader of the Wandao Sect, asked in a slightly cold voice, his tone carrying a hint of anxiety and tension.

"Reporting to the Sect Master, in recent days we have been continuously improving the 'Thousand Search Formation' and using 'Ink Dye' as a medium to search for the reincarnation of the former Sect Master."

Not long ago, the Thousand-Hit Array reacted.

Based on the location shown by the Thousand-Seek Array.

The former patriarch is very likely to have appeared in the Zhou state of the Central Plains.

The head of the Formation Hall quickly explained.

"The State of Zhou?" Yu Yunwei's eyebrows furrowed slightly.

"This is a relatively small human dynasty," the Hall Master of the Formation Hall added.

"How confident are you this time?" Yu Yun looked at the other party coldly. "You've made quite a few mistakes."

The head of the Array Formation Hall immediately knelt on one knee before the sect leader: "Please forgive me, sect leader! This time, I am seventy percent confident!"

As the Hall Master of the Array Formation Hall finished speaking, Yu Yunwei glanced at him indifferently: "Send Wan'er and Green Tree to the Zhou Dynasty in the Central Plains. If the news is reliable, I will go there immediately!"

"Yes, Sect Master!" the Hall Master of the Array Formation Hall replied hastily.

Yu Yun raised her head slightly, looking at the huge magic circle, her small hands clenched tightly.

In the woman's mind, the image of a man involuntarily appeared, standing in front of her holding a Tang-style horizontal sword as black as ink.

"Senior brother, junior sister will definitely bring you back as soon as possible."

(End of this chapter)