"Yes! Brother, if you need any help, just let me know!"
Yunye looked at the group of people and felt warm in his heart.
"good!"
The trees, flowers and plants in Pankong Realm are still full of vitality. Amidst the clouds and mist, Yunye looks back.
Blue sky, clear water, green mountains and white clouds.
A group of people stood below to see him off.
He will come back one day!
By then, Pankong Realm will have its own foothold, and by then, there will be people to protect Pankong Realm, every flower and grass, every piece of land, and every living being here!
Yunye was the first to leave, and his departure also made some people start to think more actively.
In Lingdao Sect, Yin Baizhou patted Yue Xicheng on the shoulder.
"When traveling alone, be careful, don't try to be too brave, and think twice before you act."
Chi Yu was still somewhat worried about his apprentice.
"When you are about to break through, remember to tell me not to be impulsive outside. You are already a grown-up. I hope you can live well and make all these years of hard work worthwhile."
Yue Xicheng nodded and looked at Yin Baizhou and Chi Yu.
"Master, Brother, don't worry, I know what to do."
Yin Baizhou nodded.
Chi Yu sighed inwardly, but it would be nice to go out and travel.
Get out of this worldly entanglement and take a walk to relax.
With more experiences and a broader vision, you will always understand something about your life and let go of some things.
After leaving Yuexi City, I went to many places.
From Yunze to Tianfeng, he visited many places in Pankong Realm.
The male cultivator carried a big sword and traveled thousands of miles across mountains and rivers. He saw countless customs and cultures in the world of immortal cultivation, met all kinds of people, and many interesting things happened.
Yin Baizhou and Chi Yu occasionally received some things and news sent back from Yuexi City, which gradually made the two of them feel at ease.
Luohong Palace on Tianshui Peak has also become much quieter.
Lin Xun and Jiang Miaoyu went out traveling, while Chu Yuliang and Gu Mingxue often stayed together at Gu's house.
Lu Jingqing is also very busy. The Lu family is becoming more and more powerful, and there are many things that need to be managed.
She Zijiang sat in the main hall, looking at the pear blossoms in the garden outside the hall, and poured himself a cup of tea.
The aroma of tea fills the air, and the smoke of birds swirls.
"Why? Are you alone?"
Xianci's voice was heard outside, and She Zijiang turned around.
Xianci smiled, but when She Zijiang's gaze fell on Xianci's head full of white hair, his eyes were still stung.
"I have my senior brother with me."
Xianci sat opposite him and poured himself a cup of tea.
"They say that when a person leaves, the tea gets cold, but the tea here is always hot."
She Zijiang let out a breath.
Tianshui Peak has changed a lot, and his senior brother is probably nearing the end of his life.
In the eyes of many monks, Xianci is already a genius, and his fortune-telling skills are also very powerful.
But such a person has also reached his limit...
Xianci saw the gloom between She Zijiang's eyebrows and couldn't help but chuckle.
"What are you thinking about?"
"Brother, shall we go and try it too?"
Maybe you will encounter an opportunity and then make a breakthrough.
Xianci paused slightly while drinking tea and gently put down the teacup.
"Junior brother, why worry? Those who can ascend to immortality are rare, and many die prematurely. For someone like me, to have lived to this day and finally fall according to the natural laws of heaven is what many cultivators hope for. Why not let go a little and think positively? Separation in life and death is part of the laws of heaven. The fact that you have met, known each other, and become brothers for so many years is already fate."
I have let go of the idle words.
Who is not afraid of death? Monks are even more afraid. They want to reach the top and live as long as the sky. But how can everyone be like that?
Xian Ci's indifference and faint deathly aura made She Zijiang feel even more uncomfortable.
In fact, they both knew that Xianci's rapid decline was inseparable from the backlash from those who had tried to spy on the secrets of heaven.
Xianci filled his own glass again and took a sip.
"Mm, good tea."
The wind blows, and the pear blossoms flutter.
"Over the years, many brothers and sisters have left the sect, and I am not the only one left. Now that the little ones have grown up, we can leave without worry. This is much better than I expected. Brother, I am already content."
Thinking of what the Buddhist master said to him before he passed away, Xianci felt that the world of immortal cultivation today is already very good!
She Zijiang lowered his head and suddenly felt a hand on his head.
Xianci touched She Zijiang's head like he did when he was a child.
"Junior brother, practice well and don't overthink. Now that the Soul Realm has returned, the law of reincarnation has also returned to heaven and earth, and merged with the law of reincarnation in the world of immortal cultivation. This is already an opportunity for cultivators like us. Don't be so sullen! I just want to relax and drink some tea."
She Zijiang took a deep breath, looked up at Xianci's eyes, and smiled.
"good."
"That's right! Come, bring out all the fine tea you've collected over the years and let me, your senior brother, taste it."
Flowers bloom and fall, time flies.
In a blink of an eye, hundreds of years passed.
The two of them sat in the main hall drinking tea, and suddenly they felt like they had returned to the time when their master was still alive.
In the Western Alliance of wandering cultivators, Liu Qingxin looked at Song Mian who had already packed up, and his brows never relaxed.
"Song Mian, have you really thought it through? Fengshan in the Immortal Realm is not like other places. It's... extremely dangerous there. If you go..."
Song Mian bowed and saluted.
"Thank you for your kindness, Senior Liu, but Song Mian has made up his mind to leave."
Some things happening in the Song family and the Nirvana Fire in her have made some people in the fairy world target her.
Although I thought of this day from the beginning, after all, paper cannot stop fire.
But when this day really came, Song Mian thought a lot.
In fact, she could have chosen a sect that could protect her like Yun Ye, but Song Mian gave up.
From the moment she awakened the Phoenix Nirvana Fire, she knew what she wanted.
The fire of the Phoenix's rebirth is the result of destruction followed by reconstruction.
She wants to stick to her own ideas!
It is safe to stay within the protection of the forces in the fairy world, but who knows what is behind it?
There are many secrets in the fairy world, and she doesn't want to be used as a pawn again.
Liu Qingxin sighed.
"Okay then. Over the years, many of our people have gone to the Fengshan battlefield. Although there is no news, you can go and look for our people after you go in. It's a bit dangerous to go alone."
Song Mian nodded.
She also really wanted to go to Fengshan to take a look.
There are also many old friends there.
Looking at the determined figure of the female cultivator as she left, Liu Qingxin breathed a sigh of relief again.
"That's enough! Old Liu, these little guys are much more thoughtful than us, so there's no need to worry!"
An elder from the Immortal Alliance patted him on the shoulder.
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