Volume 2, Chapter 172 Farewell!

Walk to the outside of the Xiaotian Peak formation gate.

Ye Tingmu stopped.

Others also stopped.

He turned around, still smiling.

Compared to the biting cold of winter, his smile always makes people feel extra warm.

"Okay, just send it here and don't go inside."

It's not that Jian Wushu didn't want them to go in, but Ye Tingmu did it on purpose.

Jian Wushu said that during the entire process, there should be no movement around his body.

The remaining remnant soul cannot be disturbed in any way, otherwise the remnant soul left by the main body will fluctuate and affect the main soul that has entered the reincarnation path.

It's easy to get lost in it.

He needs to have a clear mind.

The person in front of him is his distracting thoughts, whether it be a sister, a friend, or a brother.

They are all things that he cherishes in his life.

Everyone looked at him without saying much.

I said so many farewell words and take care words last night.

There is nothing much to say today.

Ye Tingmu is also like this,

He has already arranged and explained everything that needs to be explained and arranged.

Jinghong bit her lip and whispered softly.

"Brother, what if I miss you?"

At the age of eighteen, Jinghong is already a grown-up girl.

When he said this, he still acted like a child.

Of course, in Ye Tingmu's heart, he will always be a little girl.

He will always be that little rascal who never grows up and loves to wet the bed.

It is also the one he is most worried about.

He walked forward a few steps and touched Jinghong's little head as usual.

He smiled and said, "It's not like I won't come back. Didn't you hear Wushu say that as long as I break through the fairyland, my soul will be able to travel back and forth along the trajectory, and I will be back then."

"Will that take a long time? At least a few months, wuwu."

Hearing him say this, Ye Tingmu felt both amused and helpless.

A few months, it's not that easy.

It will take at least a hundred years.

However, he still consoled her: "With your brother's talent and aptitude, it won't take months. I can ascend to immortality in a day, so it will only take a few days."

His words were very easy, and he didn't sound like a lie at all.

When everyone heard this, they actually believed it.

The original solemnity and reluctance actually faded a little in the awkwardness.

Jinghong looked up.

"Really, liars are puppies!"

"good!"

"Then let's make a pinky promise."

"OK!"

"The hook fell off..."

Jinghong is a child, but only a child in Ye Tingmu's eyes.

She knew that her elder brother was bragging and that after this separation, they would not meet again for at least a hundred years.

But she didn't say anything and still pretended not to understand.

She has grown up and doesn't want to make her elder brother worry.

She smiled sweetly. She wanted her elder brother to do this without any burden, so that it would be successful.

"Brother, don't worry, I will take good care of Lao Liu."

Ye Nian is now nine years old.

It’s as high as my shoulders.

He has a pretty appearance and a hint of fortitude.

He is somewhat similar to the young Feng He, but his personality is more stable.

He patted his shoulder and told him, "Sixth Brother, you have the weakest foundation in the Ye family. You should awaken next year. I have already told Jian Wushu that when the eldest brother is not around, you should learn from him. Do you understand? Don't be lazy."

He has said these words no less than ten thousand times since Ye Nian could remember.

But Ye Nian didn't feel annoyed.

He knew in his heart that his elder brother was right.

Not to mention his own sister and elder brother, even his two brothers and one sister whom he had never met were all legends and myths.

One was born with supernatural powers since childhood. He could fight in the Body Tempering Realm at the age of ten and in the True Essence Realm at the age of fifteen.

At the age of twenty, he drew his sword, reached the peak of sainthood, and could fight against demigods.

A man who loved to eat since childhood, awakened his spiritual roots at the age of thirteen and then reached the peak of the eighth realm.

And my sister is also a goddess and talented woman in everyone's eyes.

After one month of enlightenment, he entered the realm of the Immortal Emperor in one day.

In this case, Ye Tingmu was indeed right.

I am indeed the one with the weakest foundation in the Ye family.

My eldest brother said this just to ensure that he would not be out of touch with them in the future.

After all, he is the only mortal in the Ye family.

He nodded solemnly and answered seriously as usual:

"Brother, don't worry, I won't run around with my sister. I will practice hard and not bring shame to the Ye family."

Hearing this, Ye Tingmu smiled with relief.

Ye Nian is similar to Guan Qi, and always makes him feel at ease.

Jinghong refused to accept this and grabbed Ye Nian's ear.

"Sixth Brother, what are you talking about? Is my sister that kind of person?"

"Oh, sister, I'm wrong, it hurts......"

Looking at the two people fighting, everyone laughed unnaturally.

The depressing atmosphere eased slightly.

Hua Zhilu also covered her face and chuckled.

"Brother, don't worry, I will take care of them for you."

The others also expressed their opinions.

Ye Tingmu rolled his eyes helplessly.

"Forget it. I don't know you guys well enough. I'm just afraid Jinghong will beat you all up."

The young monk said, "You know me well. Fighting is not my style. My main purpose is to educate people."

Li Gao: "Come on, you can't beat me."

"Hahaha....."

Ye Tingmu listened to everyone teasing and criticizing each other.

While feeling relieved, there was also a hint of loss and reluctance in his eyes.

He knew that he was about to lose this kind of life.

He could only pray that everything went well.

He took a deep breath.

He waved goodbye and said, "Brothers, I'm leaving. Wait for me to come back."

After saying that, he turned around and walked in resolutely.

No longer looking at people.

He just shouted loudly: "One day we will meet, I will stand on the top and lead you all to cross the nine heavens and dominate the world!"

The heart behind every smiling face is always heavy.

The laughter was gone, and all this performance was fake.

This time, Ye Tingmu fights for the future.

And they also have to work hard and lend him a helping hand in the future.

Jinghong lowered her eyebrows.

Scenes from the past came to mind.

The eyes are slightly red.

Hua Zhilu took her hand.

When their eyes met, there was a slight redness in both of their eyes.

In the wind and snow, there were some tears in my eyes.

The former is a little deer with a gentle smile on his face.

His eyes were filled with a healing light.

Invisibly comfort the beauty.

The latter also smiled faintly, but with endless sadness and confusion.

She said this with a smile, but it sounded like she was crying.

"Sister Xiaolu, is it because I was naughty since I was a child that I am the only one left?"

In one word, it is so sad that I cannot express it.

Because I was not well behaved, they all left.

Is this God's punishment for me?

They were inseparable back then, but now she is the only one left in the world.

Hua Zhilu said softly: "That's not the case. They are just like you, they are alone. But we will meet each other eventually, believe me."

Jinghong nodded heavily.

"Uh-huh."

The five members of the Ye family are scattered in five places, and each of them is lonely.

And all this is just to gain a foothold in the fairyland one day.

In the past, Ye Tingmu was the only one working hard to survive.

And this time, they are all working hard.