On this day, Wuji Immortal Palace summoned hundreds of immortal families and aristocratic families, and even casual cultivators from all walks of life came to hear the news.

Night has fallen, but the entire Bixia Peak is still decorated with lights and colorful and crowded with people.

While pushing cups and changing cups, some people were talking and laughing: "The ghost clan has been exterminated, the Three Realms have signed a hundred-year peace contract, and now Master Jiang has returned to the Immortal Sect. From now on, we in the world of cultivation can finally breathe a sigh of relief."

"It's too early to say this." Another person sighed.

"How long has it been since the catastrophe of world destruction? A thousand years in the small world and a hundred years in the upper world. The culprit who wants to destroy the Guiyuan Continent has still not been eliminated. How dare you let down your guard?"

"That's what I'm saying. Except for Master Jiang, the other Immortal Masters and the previous Masters have all gone to practice or retreat since the battle to eliminate evil, just to ascend as soon as possible so that they can help Master Jun."

Thinking of this, everyone fell silent.

At this time, Peak Master Lingyun silently passed by and was suddenly stopped by someone at the table, "Sir Chen Xian, please stay."

He paused and looked back at the man, "What advice does this fellow Taoist have?"

"I don't take advice seriously." The man stood up from the table and saluted with both hands, "I would also like to ask the Immortal Lord to tell me what important matter Master Jiang has called me to come here for?"

This question caused a complete silence in the crowd, and all eyes were fixed on it, waiting for the master of the first peak of Wuji Immortal Palace to give an answer in advance.

"This one……"

Shen Mo lowered his head and chuckled, "I don't know the details, I can only wait for the venerable one to clarify your doubts later."

After saying that, he turned around and walked towards the Liangyi Hall in a straight line.

As soon as he walked into the back hall, he saw a young man wearing a black lining sitting at the front desk, frowning and staring at the jade slip in his hand.

"Greetings to the young master."

"Brother Shen, why are you so polite?" Shen Yuehan heard the noise and raised his head.

"The gift cannot be neglected."

"sit down."

"Thank you so much, Master." Shen Mo walked to his seat and sat down before asking, "Why don't you wear the robe that the Master ordered you to wear?"

Shen Yuehan remained silent.

After a while, he stood up, walked step by step to the palace door, and looked towards Wuyou Peak.

After a long time, a hoarse voice sounded faintly, "Brother Shen, Yue Han is afraid that after putting on that robe, he will never be able to take it off again."

"I'm even more afraid that once my master and father are gone, I don't know how long it will be before we see each other again."

"Actually, when I first came to Wuji Immortal Palace, I just wanted to be an ordinary young disciple, so that I could be carefree, take good care of Shen Mian, and earn some face for my father."

His voice paused and he smiled bitterly, "But after experiencing so many things, I know how difficult it is to have such a peaceful time."

"For the sake of the safety of the mountains and rivers, many monks bury themselves deep in the ground without any regrets."

"I'm also afraid. I'm afraid that if I can't be the leader of the immortal sect, I'll let down my master and let my father be reviled by the world because of me."

"It's a good thing that Yuehan has such a sense of awe."

A voice suddenly came from behind.

Shen Yuehan suddenly looked back and saw the spiritual wind blowing the thin gauze curtain in the hall, and two figures gradually emerged.

Jiang Lijiu was wearing a long purple dress, with a beautiful face that was cold and calm.

At that moment, he was inexplicably reminded of Jun Heng, who had a cold face and a warm heart.

For the first time today, Shen Yujin put on a white robe that represented the Wuji Immortal Palace and outlined Tai Chi patterns.

His narrow eyes were slightly curved, his eyebrows were half-smiling, and he said jokingly, "Xiao Jiu'er, the child has grown up."

"Ah."

Jiang Lijiu nodded.

The two of them each said something that made Shen Yuehan's cheeks turn red.

Seeing this, Mo Shen shook his head helplessly and said with a smile: "Hurry up and let our future head of Wuji Immortal Palace put on his robes. There are so many guests waiting outside."

"Yuehan, go quickly."

After Jiang Lijiu reminded him, Shen Yuehan stopped thinking about it, bowed his hands and said respectfully, "Yes, Master."

The young man held his robe with his front legs and went to the back of the screen. Then there was a small figure on his back legs struggling to step forward into the towering threshold of Liangyi Hall.

"Mother, hug!"

Shen Mian ran quickly towards Jiang Lijiu wearing a small pink skirt, the skirt flying like a light butterfly.

Before Jiang Lijiu could reach out to pick it up, the little girl was snatched away by Shen Yujin and held tightly in his arms.

He pinched Shen Mian's baby-fat face with his slender, jade-like fingers, "You know how to call me mother, please call father to listen."

Shen Mian's little mouth flattened, and she wanted to cry or not. She looked like she had been greatly wronged, "Mother, hug me!"

Jiang Lijiu's heart softened and he quickly took the person into his arms, "Don't cry, father didn't pinch you on purpose."

"Father is bad."

Shen Yujin: "..."

"Huh~"

Silence stepped forward at the right time, raised her hand and rubbed the little girl's head, and couldn't help laughing and said: "Auntie, don't be deceived by her."

"I don't know who I look like, but I pretend to be pitiful." Speaking of this, he couldn't help complaining, "When uncle and aunt were away from the palace gate, this little guy pestered Yuehan every day."

"Either let him perform swordsmanship, let him go to the kitchen to practice his cooking skills, or let him go hide-and-seek together. Whenever things don't go his way, she will have this look on her face."

"Yue Han just fell for this trick. Fortunately, he kept up with his standards and didn't fall behind in his cultivation or palace affairs."

"Otherwise, as an elder brother, I have to find a husband for her and let her know that the sky is high and the earth is high."

As he said this, the affection in his eyes overflowed.

However, Shen Mian's face twisted and she didn't want to look at him at all. She said unconvinced, "Mother, Brother Silent is also bad."

"Master, I have changed."

The young man's clear voice reached his ears from behind the screen.

Several people turned around and saw Shen Yuehan in a purple gown slowly walking out from behind the rosewood screen.

Unconsciously, several years have passed, and the little boy in my memory has lost some of his immaturity and youthfulness.

He walked up to Jiang Lijiu, and she realized that this disciple was half a head taller than herself.

"I brought this robe to you as a teacher, do you know its meaning?" Jiang Lijiu asked.

"Disciple knows." Shen Yuehan replied seriously.

I have learned a lot in the world of cultivation over the years and have different views on many things.

He had noticed it before, but couldn't figure it out. It wasn't until recent years that Shen Mian and Jiang Lijiu looked more and more similar that he had doubts.

He secretly inquired about many things, knowing that he might just be a child picked up from somewhere after Shen Yujin disappeared.

After all, he is neither like Jiang Lijiu nor even remotely similar to Shen Yujin.

but……

Jiang Lijiu not only accepted him as his personal disciple, but also gave him the position of the number one leader in the world of cultivation!

Thinking of this, warmth flashed in his eyes, "Master, don't worry, this disciple will remember every teaching from Master and Grandpa Jun, and will never let the world of cultivation fall into a catastrophe for selfish reasons."

"When Master and Father spend some time traveling and practicing, I will definitely take good care of my sister. Don't worry."

"I trust you, master." Jiang Lijiu raised a smile on his lips.

When Shen Mian in her arms saw that Shen Yuehan was dressed differently than usual, her phoenix eyes suddenly lit up.

Immediately, he rushed over and hugged the young man's slender neck, and his sweet and soft laughter spread, "Brother looks so good today."

Shen Yuehan's lips curled up into a smile, and she hugged the little girl tightly skillfully, "Which one is better, brother or cousin Chu Ran?"

Shen Mian was confused, "They all look good."

Hearing this, the young man's face darkened.

A smile flashed in Jiang Lijiu's eyes, "It's getting late, it's time to go out."

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