Unexpectedly, Elder Zhuang was the first to lose his temper. After saying these words, Elder Zhuang seemed to be aware of his lapse. Elder Zhuang pursed his lips, but still looked eagerly at the slightly frayed biography at the corners.
Musical note, in her eyes, this musical note is her life at this moment!
Seeing that the two elders were very anxious and had no ink marks on the longevity, they directly turned on the transmission talisman. A blurry light screen the size of a palm appeared above the transmission talisman. After a few breaths of silence, a picturesque scene suddenly appeared, and
A slightly surprised voice.
"Eternal life?"
In the south of Liyuan's small world, Tiange's secret realm.
Zhuang Mayfly, who was meditating in the sea of flowers, suddenly received a message from a transmission note, and it was the same one sent to Changsheng before. He was stunned for a moment and immediately connected. At the same time, the surrounding demon cultivators who were practicing their own medicine also gathered around.
Come up.
After not seeing each other for seven years, they still miss each other for eternal life.
"We haven't contacted each other for so many years since we left. I thought this girl had forgotten about us!"
Seven years have passed, and the little raccoon has barely grown. He still looks like a child, but his temper is as bad as ever. He was muttering dissatisfied, and he didn't know what he said.
On the other hand, Lu Zheng beside him had become much more peaceful in recent years. Now he looked at him with a smile and made a joke.
"Didn't you also contact Changsheng?"
"Did I not contact you? I couldn't contact you, okay?! Who knows where that girl's film went? She can't even receive the transmission notes!"
As expected, Xiaoli was furious. He had contacted Changsheng frequently in the past seven years, but apart from the first one month, it was difficult to contact him again. Although everyone refused to admit it openly, there was a secret in each other's hearts.
Not a good guess.
Nothing will happen to Changsheng, right?
But it's impossible. When Changsheng left, she left a soul lamp in the Tiange Secret Realm. It had no other use than to show her condition. The soul lamp flickered once or twice, but it never went out.
It means Changsheng is still alive and well.
But even so, everyone has become more and more worried in the past two years, especially Lord Mayfly, who is constantly trying to break through and improve his cultivation to the point where he can barely ignore the pursuit order. As a result, at this time, they actually received the gift of immortality.
Transmission symbol?!
After the call was connected, Xiaoli was ready to give a sermon to help him improve his memory, but he was blocked by Chongming.
"Uh-huh!" (What are you doing?!)
"Silence."
Chongming stared at the position of the transmission talisman and showed a serious expression. Xiaoli was stunned for a moment and looked closely, but he didn't see anything. It was just the grown-up Changsheng and a bad old man.
And a cold woman? What's so good...
Wait! Lord Mayfly!
Xiaoli watched helplessly as Lord Mayfly, who had always been calm and collected, quickly turned red and shed two lines of tears. Then he knelt down heavily on the ground and bowed three times and kowtowed three times. His whole body went numb.
"Unfilial disciple Zhuang Yufeng, please bow to your master, the master of the pavilion."
"Hey! Hey! Good boy, get up quickly!"
The master of Penglai Pavilion burst into tears for a moment. For decades, he had prayed secretly in his heart day and night for many days and nights, praying that this child would be safe and sound. Just from the description of longevity, right?
Seeing a glimpse of Mayfly's life over the years, he was heartbroken. Looking at Mayfly, whose appearance had not changed but whose expression became more and more calm, a boulder in his heart fell to the ground, and he felt even more sorry for what Mayfly had experienced in these years.
Already.
He subconsciously stretched out his hand to help the mayfly, and only after feeling empty did he realize that they were just using telepathy, and could only see the phantom, unable to truly contact it.
At this time, the master of Penglai Pavilion suddenly remembered, why has the junior sister been so silent? Looking back, he happened to see Elder Zhuang's head quickly turning away, and the excited redness in his eyes. Well, the junior sister is so awkward, obviously
I'm so excited, why do I still pretend that I don't care?
Well, in order for his junior sister not to lose face, the master of Penglai Pavilion had no choice but to go into battle himself to ease the atmosphere.
"Mayfly, over the years you have..."
Having said this, the pavilion master's face changed slightly, and he subconsciously looked at the junior sister next to him, covering his storage ring.
Although Elder Zhuang couldn't hide his excitement, he still reacted very quickly. At this moment, he stared at the Pavilion Master coldly, not hiding the coldness in his eyes.
"is her?"
The younger junior sister still has a sharp gaze.
The master of the pavilion had no choice but to move his hand, took out the transmission talisman, and revealed the quiet room in the snowy mountains thousands of miles away, as well as the person in the quiet room.
Elder Bo saw at a glance that the person who uploaded the musical notes was a strange female cultivator. It was Mayfly!
Elder Bo, who had been sitting quietly in the quiet room for about eighty years without much emotion, suddenly changed color and jumped up from the ground almost instantly. Because he had not moved for a long time, Elder Bo staggered several times and almost fell to the ground.
, but quickly stabilized his body and stared at the mayfly nervously and in disbelief.
"……ephemera?"
Zhuang Yuwei's tears fell uncontrollably again. Elder Bo was her second uncle. Although he was at odds with his master, he had always been kind to her. The two had slightly similar temperaments, and the elders in the pavilion always liked her.
He joked that he had chosen the wrong master, and should have studied under the second uncle. Although this would bring about a severe beating from his master, in general, it was enough to prove that he had a good relationship with the second uncle.
Seeing three elders at this time, Zhuang Yufeng felt as if she was in another world. However, when she noticed the environment of the second uncle, Zhuang Yufeng understood what happened almost instantly, and tears burst out of her eyes.
.
"Second Senior Uncle! I'm fine. Second Senior Uncle, please don't suffer yourself. I know there must have been a misunderstanding about what happened at the beginning!"
"snort!"
Elder Zhuang snorted coldly, but didn't say anything. But Elder Bo was almost knocked down by the huge surprise and fear. Although she had repeatedly reassured herself that Mayfly would be fine over the years, how could she not be afraid in her heart? She was afraid.
Ah, she was afraid that the child she had watched grow up with her own eyes and that the child she had raised would die quietly in an unknown place. When she thought of this, her heart hurt like a knife cutting a needle.
She could only use the cold ice and snow to suppress the pain in her heart.
Of course, there is another thing that makes it less uncomfortable.
Suddenly remembering something, Elder Bo immediately turned his head and looked under the ice where he had been sitting silently for many years. He also summoned his 'Long Love Sword' to cut away the entire ice surface, revealing the ice made of thousands of years of ice.
Frozen cage.
The ten thousand years of ice is so cold, it is a cold that even monks cannot resist, but at this time, there is a vague figure trapped inside!