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Season 1 of "A Strange Journey"——

In the distant and ancient continent of immortality, everyone can pursue the great road, either for immortality, for doing whatever they want, for a free world, or for standing proudly in the sky.

However, the evil demon wants to break the heavenly punishment, and when the demon is born, all living beings will be in ruins.

And all this has nothing to do with the ordinary cultivators on this continent. They just need to wait for the final outcome.

Qian Qingdai is one of the ordinary immortal cultivators.

As usual, she went into the mountains and forests to hunt for spirit beasts in exchange for spirit stones.

The day was bright and bright, and there were waves of spiritual energy coming from the depths of the silent jungle.

Someone is fighting.

If it were the past, Qian Qingdai would definitely not take risks.

But today is her chance to make a breakthrough.

In the distant mountain forest, a black-headed leopard was fighting with a man. The man's figure was not majestic, and he was quite powerless in front of the huge spiritual beast.

"Roar--"

Another blow, and the man was thrown away and hit a tree, with a little blood spilling from the corner of his mouth.

The black-headed leopard glared at its limbs and was in front of the man almost instantly, lunging at him with its mouth wide open.

The man instinctively blocked it with his hands.

Seeing that the man was about to be torn in half, there was a "whoosh" and the sound of breaking through the air was heard not far away.

A bright white light came from a distance, and then the space fluctuated slightly.

The man raised his eyes blankly.

A woman wearing an aqua dress shattered the space, stepped out, and collided with the black-headed leopard.

After several back and forths, Qian Qingdai returned to the man's side.

"Fellow Taoist, stay away."

After saying that, she picked up a wooden stick and faced it again.

The man stupefiedly covered the wound and moved a little further away, leaving space for the woman.

The battle lasted for half an hour.

The black-headed leopard was impaled by dozens of wooden sticks and was dead.

Qian Qingdai wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth and muttered as she walked: "Isn't it possible to break through this way?"

She raised her eyes and saw the man waiting behind the tree, with a teasing look on her face, "Fellow Taoist, your fighting power is not suitable for coming to the mountains. You'd better hurry down the mountain."

The man looked at his wound, lowered his eyes and said, "I'm here to find someone."

Qian Qingdai took a closer look and found that she was unable to detect his strength.

But his combat power is obviously very weak...

Qian Qingdai was curious, "I'm going to take the liberty to ask, I wonder which path your friend cultivates? His combat power is so low."

The man raised his face when he heard her question.

His fair and sharp face was stained with blood, and his messy hair added to his beauty.

Only then did Qian Qingdai notice that the man she rescued was actually a bit of a maniac?

Man: "I practice divination."

Qian Qingdai was shaken by her thoughts, recovered and smiled.

"No wonder, Bu Xiu should find someone to protect you. This is the best."

The man said: "I'm looking for it."

Qian Qingdai was speechless for a moment.

The man tore off his clothes and bandaged the wound, and asked casually: "Looking at the moves you just made, are you cultivating the Way of Space?"

Qian Qingdai didn't want to hide it.

"Exactly, how is it, awesome, right?"

She was very proud of the Tao she had cultivated, which was convenient for both escape and sneak attacks. It was simply too good.

It's a pity that the space she can tear apart now is less than twenty meters, otherwise she would have been able to do whatever she wanted.

At least she thought so.

Qian Qingdai sorted out the prey harvested today and said casually:

"My name is Qian Qingdai. If you believe me, I can escort you down the mountain, but you have to give me two spiritual stones."

"I'm sorry to bother you, fellow Taoist, Shen Shu."

The two walked side by side, and with Shen Shu by their side, they successfully avoided the spiritual beasts on the road.

"Miss Qian, do you have any plans for the future?"

Qian Qingdai shook the body in her hand.

The corpse, which was larger than her whole body, was being swung around in her hands. This scene was really impactful.

"Me? I'm just a casual cultivator. I can live one day at a time, so what else do I have to plan for?"

After Qian Qingdai finished speaking, she turned to look at Shen Shu with a smile on her face, "What? How can you, a little fortune teller, predict what great achievements I will make in the future?"

Shen Shu calmed down and said seriously: "If you believe me, I can give it a try."

Qian Qingdai also became interested, casually placed the large object on the ground, and leaned against it.

"Okay, come and give me a divination."

Shen Shu made a gesture of invitation.

The two of them sat on the ground in the sun, and the warm wind blew by, tangled their hair together, and was soon blown away by each other.

After a moment, Qian Qingdai opened her eyes and met those deep eyes.

"How about it?"

"The storm is rising."

Qian Qingdai burst into laughter.

"Next, you won't say that I bear the heavy responsibility of saving the common people, right?"

Shen Shu's eyebrows had a serious look, which made Qian Qingdai stop laughing wildly.

She stood up, patted the dust off her body, and picked up her trophies.

"I am just a casual cultivator who kills people like crazy and has no love. You are not good at divination, fellow Taoist Shen Shu."

"Okay, I won't talk nonsense to you. The front is the foot of the mountain. If you go a few hundred meters ahead, you will see the city. Say goodbye."

The woman's voice spread farther and farther, and the last bit of her figure was swallowed up by the afterglow.

Shen Shu stood there with calm eyes and did not leave until nightfall.

Qianqingdai, our fate goes far beyond this.

…………

Of course, the fate of fate does not stop there.

Every encounter between Shen Shu and Qian Qingdai seems to be a careful arrangement of heaven.

The two of them had neither a date nor telepathy, but they worked together to kill an unknown number of spiritual beasts, and they also broke through an unknown number of secret realms.

The fate between the two deepens step by step, and the bond becomes stronger.

"Shen Shu, I remember when we first met you said that the storm was rising, is it true?"

After decades of getting along, Qian Qingdai has become very familiar with Shen Shu.

She still remembers it clearly.

Shen Shu sat next to her, "Of course, Bu Xiu never lies."

Qian Qingdai leaned against the tree and raised her left hand.

The moonlight shines on her face through her fingers.

"These hands that have killed countless people may one day save the common people."

Qian Qingdai put down her hand and turned to face Shen Shu with great interest.

"Then you figure out whether the ending between you and me will be good or bad."

Shen Shu was stunned for a moment, pursed his lips and said, "A divination practitioner who fails to divine by himself is like a doctor who fails to heal himself."

"It's okay if you don't predict me. Who asked you to predict yourself?"

Shen Shu's tone was inexplicably firm, "That's not possible."

Qian Qingdai let out a disappointed sound and continued to lean against the tree and look up at the moon.

The moonlight reflected Shen Shu's pale face.

He turned his head slightly and saw that the dress of the woman next to him was stained with human blood, which was particularly conspicuous in the dim moonlight.

"Tomorrow we will go to the city to buy some new dresses."

"Okay, anyway, I earn half of the spiritual stones, so I don't think I'm taking advantage of you."

"I allow you to take advantage of me."

"Hey, you're welcome then."

…………

Qian Qingdai finally embarked on that path.

She left the city where she had lived for decades and joined Shen Shu.

But the outside world is far crueler than she thought.

Killing people and seizing treasures, attacking cities and plundering territories, plotting and plotting, suppression by aristocratic families...

Loose cultivators are like ants.