Jiang Xinian's words were a bit vague. In fact, he had been running around like this for basically half a year, so he couldn't explain it in too much detail.
Little Bell thought of something and said, "Master, wait a moment, I'll go get something!"
With that, he ran away quickly and went straight to his study. He searched inside for a long time and then came back with an extra-large scroll in his arms.
She simply spread the scroll on the ground, took out a pen and paper and handed it to Jiang Xinian.
"Master, come here. This is our Qingyang map. Please recall it carefully and simply draw your path. Perhaps, we can find some clues this way."
Jiang Xinian understood what she meant, took the pen, squatted beside the scroll and began to reminisce.
During this period, they traveled through more than ten cities. Although they were very tired, they still had some general impressions, so they started painting without thinking for long.
The long line was a bit winding, sometimes going south, sometimes west, and sometimes north. Little Bell was dumbfounded by it.
When he finished drawing, the line finally stopped in the north.
Little Bell looked at the entire picture carefully, trying to figure out something from it.
Suddenly, she turned to look at Jiang Xinian, "Master, have any of you ever been to the capital cities of these places? Or have you only been to smaller towns?"
When Jiang Xinian was asked this question, he also exclaimed, "Oh! That's right! I said I always felt something was weird.
Along the way, we passed through five provincial capitals, went into each one, and stayed in each provincial capital for two or three days.
People would basically stay in other underground towns for a maximum of one night and leave the next day.
Before, I thought they just wanted to rest in the capital city, but now it seems that they need to do something in these capital cities!
Moreover, although their direction was uncertain, they would always head north after walking for a period of time.
And the overall direction is leaning towards the north. Does this mean that their target is the north?"
Xiao Lingling nodded, "It's very likely! And the timing of their appearance in front of you is also a coincidence. In short, this matter is definitely not simple, and it is very likely that their ultimate goal is the North.
No, I have to go write a letter to Brother Yu now!"
Xiao Lingling couldn't sit still anymore, so she stood up and went to the desk beside her to start writing a letter. Her handwriting was a little sloppy, but she tried to write it as neatly and briefly as possible.
After writing, just use the carrier pigeons in the space. They are fast, fly high, and are not easy to be intercepted.
It wasn't until the message was sent that she felt a little relieved.
Jiang Xinian was a little annoyed, "What on earth is that bastard going to do? He's been hiding for so long, but now he's suddenly showing up so frequently!
I don't believe he can't do anything, no! I have to rush back, in case there is any problem, I can help in time! "
As he said this, he continued on his way, not caring at all about his tiredness.
After all, Chu Yu was Chu Mengyun's last wish, and he had to do it.
Little Bell stopped him and said, "There's no need to rush! You should rest first. Your hair is almost turning completely white after all these days of running around!"
Jiang Xinian didn't care about his appearance and waved his hand nonchalantly, "Hey, it doesn't matter. Your master never cares about these things."
But Xiao Lingling still didn't let him go, and instead took out a letter, "Master, you're back just in time, I have something to give you.
I went to the south a while ago and visited the uncle you mentioned. This is the letter she left for you. I've been carrying it with me. Now that you're back, here it is."
Jiang Xinian was slightly stunned when he saw the letter in her hand. "Your uncle-master?"
Xiao Lingling nodded, "Yes! Uncle Huang."
Jiang Xinian's eyes trembled slightly, but he finally took it. He took a deep breath, opened the envelope and began to read.
Little Bell sat quietly aside without saying much.
Jiang Xinian, on the other hand, became a little agitated after reading it. "What's going on? Where is your Uncle Huang? What on earth happened?"
"Didn't the letter say that?"
"Impossible! Your Uncle Huang's medical research is no less profound than mine. How could this happen?!"
Seeing that Jing Yan was still there, Xiao Lingling did not explain too much. She just turned around and handed the box containing the magic velvet flower to Jiang Xinian.
"These are the medicinal herbs left by Master Huang. They are all here. Master Huang said that she had regrets but also no regrets.
These medicinal herbs are left for you and for the Divine Doctor Sect. Her only hope is that no one else will come to cultivate them.
I buried Uncle Huang. If you want to visit him, I can take you there when I have time."
Jiang Xinian took the box with trembling hands. It was not heavy, but it felt like a thousand pounds in his hands.
Jiang Xinian sat there for a very long time, so long that when Xiao Lingdang thought he would not say anything, he suddenly spoke.
"Oh! Blame it on me! Love is such a destructive word. Even though I didn't mean to hurt her, I still failed her!"
After saying that, he turned around and left with the box in his arms, disappearing in the blink of an eye.
Xiao Lingling didn't know what he was going to do, but she didn't stop him.
Jiang Xinian traveled all the way with light skills and arrived at the foot of the hot spring villa late at night.
In fact, he always knew where Huang Li was, and he also always knew that Huang Li was waiting for him.
However, when he went down the mountain that year, he lost his heart and had no way to respond to Huang Li's feelings.
Since you can't respond, don't give her unnecessary hope.
He left completely, just hoping that she could let it go soon and find another good man.
Unexpectedly, it still made her wait for a lifetime and waste her life.
Thinking about it now, although he blamed himself, he could only sigh helplessly.
If, if there is a next life, I hope she can find a good man and live a happy life, and no longer have to suffer like this.
As for the box of medicinal herbs, since she said not to cultivate it anymore, it meant that there must be some hidden secret, so he naturally had to do as she said.
But she was reluctant to waste all her hard work in cultivating it.
So he picked three from them and burned the rest in front of the hot spring villa.
Let these go with her, and it can be regarded as fulfilling her last wish...
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