Fast Travel: Please take care of the wronged villain from all dimensions

Liu Mingjiu said seriously, "It is indeed hard work, but it is all worth it. At least now, I am very happy and blessed. I have sentient beings that I want to protect."

Ming Lingxue looked at her hands, "Sometimes you have to believe in fate, right?"

His eyes were gentle, "Sister, do you believe in fate? Even if I am destined to become a demon, but in this life, I have a junior uncle who tells me how to turn the power of gods and demons into a power that I can control, so this time, We don’t want to write any letters, my junior uncle and I have discussed that as long as we send you back five hundred years in the future, these things will be solved.”

After saying that, Ming Lingxue looked at him and smiled, "Do you think we will meet again in five hundred years? Will I still meet all of you?"

Liu Mingjiu smiled, with the wantonness of a young man, "Yes, by then the Wuyou Congress will be a peaceful country, and I will be the most powerful high priest in this country. I don't want to be the king."

At this time, a golden spiritual energy vortex quietly opened in the sky. Ming Lingxue was like a light white cloud, slowly floating into the vortex, as if it was about to be sucked in by this mysterious power.

Liu Mingjiu held her hand tightly and gently guided her to look down.

Ming Lingxue lowered her head and looked down at the crowd below the tower. The crowd was surging, including Shanshan, Zhang Yunzheng, Zhang Yunxi brother and sister, as well as Gu Quchang, Yanwen Siyuan and others.

Everyone gathered together to bid her farewell. Ming Lingxue's tears fell silently, her gratitude beyond words, "Thank you all for coming to see me off."

Jiujiu slowly let go of her hand. At this time, Xihuan flew over and handed a crystal clear jade pendant into her hand. "This thing can ensure that you can safely and smoothly overcome all the dangers on the journey." Xihuan He raised his hand to wipe her tears, "There are some things that you don't need to remember. It's good to forget them."

Xi Huan smiled and slowly let go of her soft hand, watching her merge into the swirling mysterious aura.

He gently took back the mysterious mirror and handed it to Liu Mingjiu tenderly, "This treasure originally belonged to you."

Liu Mingjiu took the magic mirror and touched his heart, "Little uncle, do you think I can control it?"

Xi Huan smiled and nodded, "Of course, you are Jiujiu who I personally trained. If you don't believe in yourself, how can you not trust me?" Shanshan rushed over in a hurry, "Will you leave too?"

Xi Huan was hugged by her and just wanted to roll her eyes, "Let go first. If you hug someone like this, they will die."

Shanshan let go of her, snorted arrogantly, and said confidently, "I know, you are not a human being, so I ask you, are you leaving too?"

Xi Huan watched the others staring at her eagerly, "Actually, it's not that fast. After I leave, I will arrange a statue here. I will hear what you say and I will respond to you. It won't work if I don't leave."

Everyone felt a little comforted.

During the rest of Xihuan's time, he tried to teach them some cultivation systems as much as possible.

Faced with the founding ceremony of the People's Republic of China, which was demanded by the masses, Xihuan also said that he could celebrate it.

Everyone dressed up and gathered in the central hall.

Xihuan was dressed in purple sacrificial clothes and a lotus hat on her head, with tassels on both sides slowly hanging down and fluttering in the wind.

"The purpose of building a country is to be worry-free. Firstly, I wish for prosperity and peace for the people. Secondly, I wish for the weather to be smooth and the green dragon to protect the country."

"Three wishes are that this country will have no war and other countries will not be offended."