The Lord God was silent for a long time, and still said the same thing: "He doesn't remember you, and he won't answer you."
But as soon as they finished speaking, a barrier suddenly appeared in front of the two of them. After ripples on the water for a few seconds, a clear picture appeared on it.
"Five minutes at most."
The picture shows beautiful mountains and clear waters, which looks no worse than the scenery of Yuxu Sect. Yan Huailiu is looking for it anxiously.
At a certain moment, the camera suddenly zooms in, and an old man appears in the picture, sitting in a small boat and leisurely fishing.
Yan Huailiu's tears immediately fell: "Master..."
Gu Xingyun whispered, "Master."
She lowered her head to hide the tears in her eyes.
At the moment their vision blurred at the same time, the old man on the boat moved his fingers slightly, pulled up the fishing rod, and then put it down: "It ran away again, this little fish...is not obedient."
The familiar voice made Yan Huailiu cry even harder.
He cried and said, "Master, I miss you. Don't worry. Everything is fine here. My junior brother is fine too. My disciples are all doing well too..."
Gu Xingyun, who was originally protecting him, stepped back silently. After hesitating for a moment, he knelt down in front of the old man on the boat without saying a word.
Yan Huailiu spoke incoherently, saying whatever came to his mind, explaining this and that, and his tears never stopped from beginning to end.
"...I'm very obedient. I don't cause any trouble now. A few days ago, when my disciple had his birthday, many people came. They all came voluntarily and sincerely to celebrate my birthday."
"Our Yuxu Sect is still the most powerful. We didn't lose to our disciples, nor did we lose to Xingyun. He is very obedient, and so am I. Master... Your disciples are not worth all the trouble you've put in..."
Yan Huailiu's voice became smaller and smaller.
The old man in the boat put down his fishing rod, seemed to be looking for something, and at some point he suddenly looked over here.
He smiled and patted his thigh. "Oh, I was wondering what that sound was. Where did these two pretty little kids come from? Are you the fairies who are in charge of this lake?"
Yan Huailiu suddenly looked up.
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