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Chapter 1396

Yuan Chengsi quietly pointed to the sky, indicating that some things could not be said, but he smiled very happily, "You are also a disciple of my Ten-mile Sword Saint. The Heaven Sacrifice Ceremony was held by my sect. No matter what happened that year, it has nothing to do with you."

This statement contained a lot of information.

Chen Xun couldn't help but fall into a trance. When the master talked about "courage", it seemed that he had already discovered that he was not Ouyang Boxiao, and even acknowledged his existence in this era...

When he went to Xuanwei Tianyu, he held the old man in one arm and returned to the sect.

Today, the master actually hugged his shoulders with one arm.

It's a wonderful feeling...

"Sixth Brother." Yuan Chengsi looked at the sky of the Immortal Tomb with a vicissitudes of life, and asked with a smile, "How is this sky?"

"The scenery is picturesque, and the immortal tombs are full of Taiyi ghosts. There is no dead air, no resentment, and it is bright and sunny. This sky, disciple, likes it very much."

Chen Xun spoke in a deep voice, biting the word "like" very much, with respect in his eyes, "Thank you for your teachings, Master."

"Master will not ask you anything more, and I am not curious in my heart."

Yuan Chengsi still looked at it from afar, "Your master is now the leader of the national religion, and he has a monopoly in the Taiyi world. Sixth Brother, in the future, live more casually. There is no war in the outside world."

Hearing this, Chen Xun smiled, but this time the smile was no longer stiff, but seemed a little bright.

He nodded gently: "Master, to be honest, I finally know where those dandies and second-generation rich people came from."

"Huh?!"

"It's because of people like Master."

"How dare you!"

"Hahaha..."

Under the sky, on the vast land of continuous immortal tombs, the father and son began to joke, but if Haoyin Immortal Venerable could see this scene, he would be very pleased.

Coincidentally, they were in front of Haoyin Immortal Venerable's tomb at this time.

Chen Xun seemed to have exhaled a breath of turbid air, his eyes were clearer than ever before, and he saw through some things that he could not let go of before.

There was the loneliness that was not recognized by the ancient times, and the care of the sect was only for Ouyang Boxiao, not for him, Chen Xun, so he just wanted to do something alone and silently.

Judging from the tone of the master now, these elders seem to have seen that he has a problem...

Until this moment, he seemed to really understand that Futian, after completing the entrustment, even if he didn't want immortality, he would return to this ancient era. These people are really worth it.

Especially this master whose visions always stretch for ten miles and who looks unreliable.

"Sixth brother, come to me in your spare time, let's see the magnificent mountains and rivers, and chat with me."

"Yes, master, I like to chat the most."

"Hehe."

...

They chatted here for a long time, but they were no longer talking about the mysterious and the wonderful, but talked about how the real spirit Kunpeng rolled around and begged to join the sect, talked about some interesting things in the past, and talked about some deceased people.

Two days later.

Yuan Chengsi took out a thick stack of letters and said in a serious tone: "Sixth Brother, you should read these letters. They are written by the little girl from the Gu family who has not returned for a long time."

"Master, the letters have lost their spiritual energy."

"Well, she fell in the void and was taken away by the ancient void beast that once broke into the Taiyi World."

When Yuan Chengsi said this, his brows were a little heavy, "When the Immortal Emperor fought against Zhiyun, he transferred her luck and placed it in the heir of that luck. This matter is very complicated."

"Master, was it Gu Shenyu who killed her?"

Chen Xun became expressionless and slowly took over the letters that had lost their spiritual energy, "I know, he has been hiding from me."

Yuan Chengsi shook his head and sighed softly: "He helped you suppress your luck, otherwise, you would never be able to return to the world of the world. He had no choice in the battle with Zhiyun."

Obviously, he agreed with Gu Xianhuang's approach.

"Thank you, Master, for keeping it for me." Chen Xun changed the subject and stopped dwelling on this topic. He looked at the letters one by one and whispered, "She is a good girl."

Yuan Chengsi nodded slowly: "Master, I will go out for a walk."

Swoosh!

He waved his robe lightly, stepped into the sky, and left the forbidden area of ​​the sect in a flash, leaving Chen Xun alone in the immortal tombs.

Under the sky.

Chen Xun's robe was fluttering in the breeze. He opened the letters that were silent in the past, as if he had returned to a period of time.

It was still a painting.

But as the letters were opened one by one, the paintings increased, and these paintings were no longer rough and sloppy, but much more vivid.

There were light and shadows, living creatures, and many small spirit beasts crowded together and smiled, and the swaying shadows of the trees gently shone on them.

Although these paintings were simple, they were tiny scenes that Chen Xun had not noticed for a long time. His eyes lit up slightly, and his body and mind were filled with a faint sense of joy.A feeling of healing.

"Haha." Chen Xun smiled, very gently and peacefully, and whispered, "Well painted."

These paintings slowly connected together, without the grandeur of mountains and rivers, without the extension of the avenue, only the inconspicuous and tiny scenes under the feet.

This scene made Chen Xun's eyes flash with a sense of trance, as if he felt the faint ripples in the long river of time: "Miss Gu, I didn't expect that after parting in the sea of ​​people that year, it would be the last time we met."

And in the last letter, there were words.

"It's like meeting you in person, and I'm happy to read this letter..."

"Brother Futian, I have stored and sorted every book for you. I hope everything will be the same when you return, and it will not be covered with dust due to the years, just like every book."

"It's just that the last page of those books is a little blurry, and I can't see the ending between the lines."

...

"This letter was written under the sunset. I picked up some sunset glow and crushed it into this letter. I hope Brother Futian can smile more."

...

Chen Xun read it word by word. Gu Qingyan understood why he only turned to the last page of the book. She also understood the painting he made at the foot of Taigu Mountain.

"What a thoughtful girl." The corners of his lips rose slightly. Whether it was a painting or a letter, this girl always made him feel like spring breeze, simple and kind.

This letter was the last one, and there was no more after that.

She seemed to have predicted something, but Chen Xun did not feel any sadness in the letter. It was still bright and sunny, just like those paintings, as if with a gentle smile.

The last sentence:

"Brother Futian, I hope I didn't disturb you. In the future, I wish you eternal youth."

There is also a painting under the text, with many flourishing crane trees and a tea field, shining brightly.

It is obvious that Gu Qingyan came to Chen Xun's cave when returning the books, and inadvertently noticed the ordinary things that Chen Xun planted outside the cave.

"Haha, haha."

Chen Xun looked around inexplicably, pointed at the letter and chuckled, "Gu Qingyan, you are still teasing me?"

Finished.

He took out the health tea and drank a few sips, then leaned gently against the master's monument. His eyes were so deep that they seemed to penetrate the years, and a rare gentleness gradually emerged on his face:

"Thank you, Miss Gu."