In the dark silence, a light flashed by, and a small devastated realm suddenly appeared in it.
In the boundary.
A big sun slowly rises, and inspiration in the world slowly arises, and the sky is slowly repairing itself.
Although the sun is fierce.
But a group of mortals were bathed in it, and the haze and fear in their hearts were all dispersed, leaving only hope and light.
"Meet Master!"
In a corner of the world, the little boy respectfully kowtowed to Tang Lin three times and bowed to him.
"Get up."
Tang Lin was relieved when he got this good disciple. The heart that had been wandering for more than a thousand years once again felt the meaning of support and concern.
After becoming a disciple.
It is to choose magical powers.
To this apprentice.
He was not ordinary attentive. After thinking for a while, he said: "What I practice is the Extreme Heavenly Demonic Art. Although the skills are of the best, they are not suitable for your personality. They are not as good as..."
"Master."
The little boy tentatively said, "Can I... practice swords?"
"oh?"
Tang Lin was a little surprised, "Why did you suddenly think of this?"
"Sword Master is my idol!"
The little boy didn't even think about it, "I want to be like the sword master!"
This experience.
Two more people were added to his young mind.
One is a relative, Tang Lin.
One is an idol, Gu Han.
Tang Lin couldn't help but smile.
He was also sincerely grateful to Gu Han, not to mention that Ye Hua's name left by Gu Han made him guess something.
Just about to agree.
A sudden change in my heart.
In the storage ring, the Yellow Spring Talisman that had returned to its original state suddenly came from the news!
"this……"
Seeing the content of the news, his expression suddenly became solemn.
"Master."
The little boy leaned his head and said, "What's wrong?"
Tang Lin didn't explain.
After a few brief explanations, he left some basic elixirs and techniques for the other party. Then he found the witch sacrifice in the realm and made some arrangements.
"I am here to practice with peace of mind."
"I'll go out to do something for you and come to find you again in the future!"
Leave two sentences.
His body shook, and he had already gone out of the sky and came to the inner world of Xuji.
"The Palace Master's edict?"
Looking at the Huangquan Talisman in his hand, he frowned, "Did... something big happened?"
He has been a ferryman for nearly a thousand years.
This is the first time I received the order from the Lord of Huangquan!
Suppressed my doubts.
He glanced at the landmark position given in the edict, and his figure flashed again and disappeared.
...
Hengrong Dayuan.
Piaomiao Realm.
In an emerald green cave.
"The Eyes of Breaking the Delusion?"
Retracting his hand from Asha's head, the Lord of Huangquan sighed, with surprise, loss, regret, and heartache...
"Unexpected."
"Senior Xia actually has such an amazing descendant."
The incident happened in a hurry that day.
Shang Qingshu did not tell him about the Xia family and Asha.
"It's time for Miss Feng."
The Lord of Huangquan knew the whole story and did not want to stay for too long, so he bowed to a corner of the cave.
Feng Xi’s identity.
He already knew that he was close friends with Jin Chuan in his previous life. Strictly speaking, he was half of his elders, so he was naturally willing to give him enough respect.
"what are you up to?"
Seeing that he was about to leave, Feng Xi suddenly asked.
"Bring him back."
The Lord of the Huangquan Palace paused, left a resolute word, took a step and left again.
Feng Xi didn't say anything.
I touched Qiuqiu's head beside me and sighed secretly in my heart.
I understand the younger brother's temperament.
Not achieving the goal.
He will not come back.
...
Just as he came out.
The Lord of Huangquan met Shang Qingshu who was waiting here early.
"It's only been a moment."
Shang Qingshu said with slightest voice: "I'm leaving again?"
"cough……"
Seeing her again, the Lord of Huangquan was a little embarrassed, and he said with all the words: "Some time ago, didn't you say there was a new ferryman?"
"You're late."
Seeing his dusty look, a hint of heartache flashed in Shang Qingshu's eyes, but he was hardened and said coldly: "Some days ago, she went on a mission."
"So fast?"
The Lord of Huangquan Palace was a little worried, "I should wait for a while..."
“No need for this.”
Shang Qingshu interrupted him, "You have to go early and late. She knows this truth better than me. Moreover, she is a good seedling and her future achievements will not be lower than mine."
"knew."
The Lord of the Huangquan Palace nodded and stopped asking more questions. He hesitated for a moment and looked at her again, "Where is your... wine pot?"
"Stop it!"
Hearing words.
A hint of shyness flashed across Shang Qingshu's face and she glared at the cave.
"It's OK to quit."
The Lord of Huangquan Palace nodded stiffly.
Shang Qingshu stopped talking, stared at him, her eyes burning.
The owner of the Huangquan Palace's eyes drooped slightly, and he didn't dare to look at her.
The atmosphere is a little quiet and a bit awkward.
"If nothing happens, I... leave first."
After a long time.
The Lord of Huangquan spoke again and broke the deadlock.
"Walk?"
Shang Qingshu tightened her fists, "Where to go?"
“Take them back.”
The Lord of Huangquan gave this reply again without thinking.
them.
Naturally, it includes any five or six.
“How to bring it?”
Shang Qingshu asked: "How capable do you think you are? After entering the ghost realm, do you think you can still come out? Where do you get the confidence to say such things? Can you contact 'yi'!"
"I can't."
The Lord of Huangquan Palace shook his head, was silent for a moment, and said again: "As for confidence..."
"Nine supernatural powers of Huangquan."
"Even the Huangquan Palace itself is my confidence."
"Others don't know, don't you know?"
Shang Qingshu stopped talking.
As Jin Chuan's apprentice, she certainly knows these secrets, but she knows even more...
"That's the last resort!"
"They two are still alive, and he is the last hope!"
The Lord of Huangquan sighed: "No matter what, I have to go there, and I have to bring them back...especially him!"
"What about you?"
"Am I..."
The Lord of Huangquan thought for a while, "If I can't come back, you will take the position of Lord of Huangquan for a while. When he can take on the great responsibility, he will do better than me."
After saying that.
He seemed to have no worries anymore, and he turned his body and walked away with big strides.
"stop!"
Shang Qingshu suddenly stopped him.
"There's something else?"
The Lord of Huangquan Palace paused again.
"Where is me?"
Shang Qingshu gritted his teeth and said sadly: "I haven't seen you for so many years, so you have nothing to say... to me?"
"You may die this time!"
"This may be the last time we've met!"
"Can you still stick to your so-called responsibilities? You can't let go of these for the time being and think about it carefully... for yourself!"
now.
Her expression was sad and lonely, which was very different from her previous image.
The Lord of the Huangquan Palace was silent, his back was a little hunched.
"Yan Changge!"
Shang Qingshu said sadly: "Whether you are going to live or die, I only want to say one word to you. Even if I can't wait for this word, I will not be willing to die!"
The Lord of Huangquan Palace trembled.
He knew what she wanted tens of thousands of years ago, but he had never said it once.
The arm slowly raised.
He gently took off his mask.
He has a elegant appearance, elegant and elegant hair, gray hair, a bit of melancholy temperament between his eyebrows, and his eyes are full of vicissitudes and sadness.
"Qing'er..."
He sighed softly, and he whispered: "I actually... I have always liked you..."
Shang Qingshu's tears instantly blurred his eyes.
She hasn't heard this title for many years.
I don't know when.
Feng Xi walked out of the cave with Qiuqiu in her arms, looked at this, then looked at that one, and then the other one. Feng Xiao raised her eyes and was very dissatisfied.
"You can speak louder."
She glanced at the Lord of Huangquan and said lightly: "She can't hear it."