"Is Jialan going on a long journey too? Time flies so fast." Su Ye sighed softly as he looked at Loran Hill who was shopping in the market.

Almost a year had passed since Loran Hill entered the Zhuo Ri Huang Yu Sect. On weekdays, she would either rest in the courtyard or go to the Xia Luo Palace to attend classes. Her life was very peaceful.

Ever since she started practicing the Undead Sequence, some of her vague memories that she had missed in the past have gradually become clearer. Some of them even date back to her childhood in her previous life, when she went to a classmate's house in the first grade to play video games.

When she recalled the past, she always felt a touch of nostalgia, so she was particularly precious when she was with her companions in the faction. She would often go out for outings and trips with them, and she made a lot of friends because of it, so she didn't feel as lonely as before.

After shopping and purchasing things, Loran Hill and Su Ye came back, and the group had already been waiting for the girl at the exit of the market.

"Sister Jialan~" Yu Lingyu waved her hand and greeted her.

Seeing this group of people, Luo Lanxier also waved and responded with a smile. I guess everyone came to see her off today.

After they got together, they headed towards the mountain path on the west side.

After passing through a mountain road of several hundred meters, turning around two valleys, and walking across a long iron chain bridge, a seven-story restaurant appeared in front of everyone.

This restaurant is built of yellow wood and is covered with golden glazed tiles. It is built near the valley. There is a clear stream in the valley below, and the water comes from the nearby mountains.

Climbing up to the upper floors of the restaurant and overlooking the valley below, you can see green and gray pebbles by the river, separating the emerald green mountains and the river surface that reflects the sky.

It was not yet dark, and the sunlight in the distance fell on the river, creating golden ripples, while the restaurant was hidden behind the mountains, a sea of ​​deep blue.

"What would you like to eat, Jialan?" After Su Ye sat down, he picked up the menu on the table and took a look.

"I'm not picky about food. As long as it's not too weird, it's fine." Loran Hill leaned against the fence, looking at the mountain scenery. Occasionally, a breeze blew, lifting her hair and swaying it beside her ears.

"Then let's choose this specialty dish, black spring sturgeon. I've eaten it before and it tastes very good." Su Ye pointed to one of them, then gave the menu to the others and asked them to order one as well.

Yu Lingyu and the others took a look, then each chose a dish and almost finished ordering.

"What's wrong, Jialan? Are you missing home lately?"

Su Ye walked over and looked at Loran Hill by the fence. As the sun gradually set, a golden afterglow came through the valley and shone on the girl's face.

Beneath the soft eyebrows is a face that is between youthfulness and maturity. When the warm sunlight falls on it, you can even see fine hairs.

This child seems to be still not fully grown. Su Ye sighed in his heart.

In the East, when a girl gets married, she will undergo a facial massage, which means using a thin thread to remove the tender hairs on her face to make her face smooth and clean.

"I do miss home a little." Loran Hill stretched his hand out from the fence of the restaurant, feeling the mountain breeze flowing through his fingers, and a comfortable feeling came over him.

"Does Jialan have any relatives at home?" Su Ye remembered hearing Luo Lan Hill mention this before.

"Probably not." Loran Hill looked at the scenery in the valley and answered softly.

"Is that so..." Su Ye paused for a moment. She knew that she was usually a bit careless and not good at comforting people. If she forced herself to speak now, it might not be good.

"So what is Jialan going to do next?"

"I should probably go to the west first to see how those familiar friends are doing. That would make me feel more at ease." Loran Hill replied.

Although our real relatives have long since disappeared in our previous lives, this is still Earth, the place where we once lived.

After practicing the Undead Sequence, Loran Hill remembered the information he had seen in the system, the rebirth of mankind after destruction, and the last message left behind.

Knowing this, I was amazed, but also felt a little relieved. I was relieved that this was not another unrelated world, but a new civilization born on the ruins of the past.

Although these civilizations were different from those of the past, they still had traces of their customs and cultures. This similarity made Loran Hill feel a sense of familiarity and nostalgia.

"Will Jialan come back?" Su Ye and Luo Lanxier stood together and looked at the pure blue sky above their heads.

"I'll be back." The girl's voice was like the hazy indigo of distant mountains.

"That's good." Su Ye closed his eyes slightly, listening to the sound of the mountain wind blowing through the layers of trees, and the laughter and chatter of people in the restaurant nearby.

"As long as we can meet again, all the waiting will be meaningful."

Afterwards, the sun gradually set, orange lanterns were lit in the restaurant, and the sounds of people clinking glasses and chatting could be heard.

The night is as cool as water, stars are falling from the slanting branches, it is another beautiful time of the year.

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After packing his luggage, Loran Hill went down the mountain.

Compared to the past, she can now fly freely, saving herself the trouble of traveling.

The quiet black dress on her body swayed quickly in the wind, the blue skirt and ribbons fluttered in the air, and the girl flew freely in the sky carrying a rattan box.

Two birds, one blue and one yellow, also followed behind the girl, flying easily with the help of the air currents brought by Loran Hill, and their smart eyes looked down at the earth from time to time.

The yellow sea of ​​trees and wilderness in Huilu Island quickly receded beneath me, and the scenery of various cities and towns along the way also came into view.

Judging from past experience, the residents and towns in Huilu Island are obviously more densely populated and numerous than those in Yanyu Island, which shows its prosperity and prosperity.

After Loran Hill flew westward for a day, some green gradually emerged in the yellow sea of ​​trees and wilderness, and by then she had crossed a vast area of ​​nearly 800 miles.

As the sky gradually darkened, Loran Hill also descended from the sky, entered a small town, and found an inn to rest for a while.

After three days of flying during the day and resting at night, the scenery below was no longer the sea of ​​apricot-yellow trees. The green mountains and rice fields gradually became sparse, and a hazy mountain range began to appear in the distance of the sky.

These mountains are shrouded in a light mist, with a hint of purple in the indigo. On the ground beneath their feet, the trees are gradually becoming sparse, with only a few small lakes and fields.

It was evening again, and Loran Hill slowly descended from the sky, preparing to enter the only small town within dozens of miles to rest.

The ground under his feet was a little dry, and the roadside was mostly overgrown with weeds. Loran Hill came to the gate of the small town carrying a rattan box.

Looking up, I saw the words "Youcen" written in white on a black background on the tall bluestone gatehouse.