In the northeast corner of Fantasy Village.
Traces of the Eight Clouds sat in a corner of the courtyard. He could smell the thick wood fragrance from the thousand-year-old smoked wood. He quietly looked at the only scene in the courtyard. Pink petals kept falling from the cherry blossom trees, and snow-like cherry blossoms piled up on the ground.
"You're still watching." Purple Eight Clouds shook her head. For some reason, her little brother in front of her liked to look at the cherry blossom tree. However, it was good that he did not have to save Fantasy Village anymore.
"Sister, I still want to save Fantasy Village.”Suddenly, Eight Cloud Trace raised his head and met Eight Cloud Purple's golden eyes.
"Again." Purple Eight Clouds shook her head," The restoration of Fantasy Village requires time. If we go directly to find the missing Fantasy Village girl, it will take too long. It's not worth it.”
"If you don't work hard, there's no hope at all, right?”Eight Cloud Trace said," Just like this courtyard.”
Eight Clouds Traces pointed at the cherry blossom tree not far away." This tree must have been painstakingly planted by Sister. Since you've worked hard, how can there be no hope of planting cherry blossom trees in the entire Fantasy Village?"”
Seeing Eight Cloud Trace's expression, Eight Cloud Purple looked worried. She had been like this for a long time. Eight Cloud Trace thought too simply. He wasn't the only monster who wanted to repair Fantasy Village. Eight Cloud Purple, this big sister, wanted to save Fantasy Village more, but the price was too high.
It was so heavy that even she could not bear it.
"You still have me, don't you?" Eight Cloud Trace suddenly laughed.
"Yeah, I still have you, Tracey."
The smile on Eight Clouds Purple's face suddenly became bright and beautiful. She held Eight Clouds Trace's hand and said," My only brother."”
"Let's eat." After seeing enough of the cherry blossom tree that hadn't changed for a hundred years, he was a little hungry.
Unknowingly, the Eight Cloud Traces had already placed himself in the role of a realm demon. The throbbing in his soul had also calmed down. From now on, he was the Eight Cloud Traces, and the Eight Cloud Traces were him.
"Is Lan gone?" Eight Cloud Trace asked.
In this Eight Clouds Residence, he remembered that there was another character here-Eight Clouds Blue and Orange, but now he could not see them.
“......”
Eight Cloud Purple's face was pale. She stood on the spot for a long time before following behind Eight Cloud Trace.
"What's wrong?"
Ba Yunji saw that Ba Yunzi's expression wasn't too good. Then, the memories in his head were like a collapsing wave, hitting his nerves. He suddenly held his forehead and recalled everything that happened that night. He recalled most of the memories.
"Traces! Traces!" Eight Clouds Purple was shocked and quickly supported Eight Clouds Trace. She was extremely afraid that Eight Clouds Trace would leave her. This was her only family.
"Nothing. Let's go eat."
"Are you really alright?"
"I'm fine. I'm just a little hungry." Eight Cloud Trace forced out a smile.
"Alright then."
Eight Clouds Purple slowly watched Eight Clouds Trace walk to the place where they ate and didn't say anything for a long time.
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The next morning.
"Ah, I'm leaving."
Eight Clouds was sitting on the tatami with a look of disbelief. He picked up a letter in his hand. The content of the letter was very simple.
His sister, Eight Clouds Purple, wanted to find those lost girls from Fantasy Land in the various worlds. Only they would make Eight Clouds Purple so worried, so Eight Clouds Purple left without a word, leaving behind a piece of paper with her signature.
"I'm the one who's going to save the entire Fantasy Village. Didn't I agree with Traces?”Eight Cloud Trace laughed involuntarily. He knew how powerful his elder sister was.
One day, Purple Eight Clouds felt that the weather was very cold, but she wanted to go for a walk. She picked up the Purple Flower Fan and gently fanned it towards the sky, and the sky immediately became clear.
"However, they didn't stop me from looking for them, did they?”
The Eight Cloud Traces touched the words that had already dried up, and his eyes became much sharper." One day, I will find you too. Big Sister, even if you are at the ends of the earth, I will find you.”
"This is the ability of us realm demons.”
"Because a demon of the realm definitely doesn't lie.”
Eight Cloud Trace stood up and folded the letter diagonally. Then, he packed the things he needed one by one and threw them into the crack.
With a wave of his hand, the wizardry barrier of the entire house was strengthened. With another wave of his fan, the energy in the entire house stopped flowing. He wrote a letter and used the still boiling porridge to suppress it. Even after thousands of years, the house was still in this instant. He picked up the bowl of porridge. The temperature on it was just right, and there was no change at all.
This was the power of cultivation. He took out a fan and waved it in the air. A purple-black crack appeared in front of him.
"The first thing we need to do is to find Big Sister. We need to find this naughty Big Sister and bring her home before saving Fantasy Village.”
Eight Cloud Traces smiled and brought those clothes. His white clothes were whiter than snow as he stepped into the crack.
"Big sister, let this piece of paper find you.”
He followed the aura of the Eight Cloud Purple on the paper. Every step he took in the crack was different. However, the Eight Cloud Trace had made a record in the Eight Cloud Residence. As long as he opened the crack, he could still come back.
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