The faint scent of flowers wafted through the wind.
Yan Huailiu held the box in his hand and turned around to smile at him.
"Junior brother, I promise you, I will not die."
He is extremely confident about this: "I will live well, safely and even happily throughout my life. Don't worry."
This is his guarantee, and it is also the road he will pave with all his efforts.
So, no one will die.
After he said this, he didn't care about Baili Changhuan's reaction. He just said thank you and turned to leave.
Behind him, Baili Changhuan looked at his gradually disappearing figure, kicked the stones at his feet fiercely, and his voice was full of anger.
"Why are you so stubborn? When will you change your temper?"
The Qiankun Yin-Yang Mirror on the table flickered, and returned to normal after a while.
…
A barren mountain covered by a barrier.
Feeling that cleaning with tools was too tiring, Gu Xingyun imitated Yan Huailiu's previous behavior and figured out a lot of lazy ways.
Watching the evil spirit sweep through the brand new house, he felt much better.
The weeds in the yard that had been soaked in spiritual energy for many years were contaminated by evil spirits and began to growl with great determination.
It was completely withered from head to toe, almost turning into ashes.
Gu Xingyun cleaned up the dead plants before Yan Huailiu came over. The originally vibrant yard was turned into a real wasteland by him.
His clothes were extremely dirty, so he simply washed them in the river and changed into clean clothes.
He found a conspicuous large rock to sit on, staring intently in the direction of Yuxu Sect.
The sunset has laid the red carpet for the appearance of moonlight in advance, and there is a rare tranquility in the mountains.
Yan Huailiu's residence was a completely different scene.
He sorted absentmindedly for a long time, packing up everything he thought he could use.
He looted most of the medicine in the secret room.
He also packed the brand new bedding in the closet.
He also found a lot of extremely exaggerated masks from under the bed, all of which were of the same ostentatious and noble style.
Yan Huailiu couldn't imagine what these things would look like on Gu Xingyun's face, but he still put them away and prepared to give them to him.
If he doesn't like it, his apprentice can modify it manually.
After sorting out the pile of things bit by bit, Yan Huailiu's gaze finally stopped avoiding and looked at the small box in the middle of the table.
After hesitating for a moment, he took the box and walked into the small secret room.
He sat down in the corner with ease, and looked through the box several times in the light coming in.
"This is supposed to be for you...but I feel like I need to open it and take a look."
He patted the small box at his feet and talked to himself.
“I don’t know how to open it.”
There was clearly no lock on the box, and it looked like an ordinary wooden box, but I just couldn't open it.
"Did Jade Purity Master calculate what would happen in the future, and therefore leave a letter for Chang Huan to pay attention to?"
"Is it Chang Huan's original life that he calculated, or your original life?"
Yan Huailiu lay on the big box and looked sideways at the open door of the secret room.
The light seemed to have a clear outline at this moment, and as the sky outside changed, the vision became darker and darker.
"The Qiankun Yin-Yang Mirror... should it be showing how long I can stay here? I can't think of any other explanation."
He held the box up to the glowing area and said, "I'm sorry, I didn't know you wrote that secret book randomly and didn't intend to give it away. It's all my fault."
"But don't worry, I will definitely find a solution. Isn't it said that the Yuxu Sect has a rich collection of books?"
"I haven't even been to the third floor of Canghai Pavilion much, and I haven't even finished reading all the books in the secret rooms down there."
"I will definitely find it. I will return you a lively and obedient disciple and will protect the Yuxu Sect. Don't worry."
His smile was a little bitter.
After holding on outside for so long, even when he was about to collapse, he still had to force himself to comfort others and solve the troubles he had caused.
Now that I'm alone, I can finally relax for a while.
"I'm sorry, Yan Huailiu, I always do the wrong things."
He said softly.
I seemed to hear a clicking sound, which was particularly obvious in this quiet room.
Yan Huailiu was stunned for a moment and immediately put his raised hand back.
For some reason, the small box in his hand cracked open.
Yan Huailiu opened it in confusion, and found nothing inside except two folded pieces of paper.
He sat up a little straighter and carefully opened the note.
The first one had only one sentence written on it.
[Chang Huan's fate is complex, and his life and death are determined by fate. If he does not live a long life, Huai Liu should not blame himself.]
Yan Huailiu didn't know how to describe his feelings at this moment, and looked a little dazed.
He thought of what Baili Changhuan said at Wuya Peak and the letter he mentioned, and immediately connected them together.
Therefore, the old man had already expected this and left some words in advance.
This is a closed loop that has been buried for a long time and needs someone to take the initiative to start it.
In the original plot, the original body suppressed the thing that Jade Purity True Man gave to Baili Changhuan and threw it directly into the secret room without looking at it or caring about it.
Therefore, Baili Changhuan had no chance to see the letter hidden in the sword manual from beginning to end.
There was no chance to prepare in advance through the instructions in the letter.
He would not even be able to find the small box that Jade Purity True Man asked him to pass on to the original body.
If the original body had given the things left by Jade Purity True Man to Baili Changhuan, then perhaps everything that happened later would not have happened.
Even if the incident at Zixiao Peak was unavoidable, Baili Changhuan handed the box to the original body during the rescue. When the original body saw the note, there was a high probability that he would not give up completely.
Maybe the Yuxu Sect still has a chance of survival.
Yan Huailiu's fingers clenched on the thin paper, almost tearing the letter.
He endured the discomfort in his heart and opened another note.
[Xingyun is destined to be with you. If you can open your heart to him, you can live a peaceful life for the rest of your life.
If you can't, just dismiss the disciples in time, be a free and easy person, and don't worry about the trivial matters of this world.
Follow your heart and don't force things. Yuxu Sect is not a constraint. I hope my son Huailiu is doing well.
When Yan Huailiu saw the last address, his throat felt sore and tears instantly fell.
True Man Yuqing really treated the original body as his own child and raised him. He even helped him plan his future path.
He must be aware of the original body's temper, which is why he made such thoughtful preparations.
But why?
If he could calculate the fate of so many people, why did he bring Gu Xingyun back?
Why aren't these things stopped from happening in the first place?
Tears soaked the paper, and the original handwriting disappeared bit by bit.
Yan Huailiu wanted to wipe it off in a panic.
Before he could do anything, a few lines of small words appeared again on the two overlapping pieces of paper.
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