Li Jiuchuan received Jiang Yuebai's letter, and immediately went to Baipuyu through the teleportation array, and according to the letter, he searched for Granny Shi Lan in Yinhuanzhai.

There are hundreds of thousands of mountains and mountains, and the morning fog is thick.

Li Jiuchuan trekked in the mountains, encountered a fork in the deep forest, spread out his spiritual sense to explore the direction, and found that a female cultivator in the early stage of foundation establishment was walking towards him.

After waiting for a while, I saw a purple-clothed female cultivator, dressed as a witch woman, coming towards the wind with a long knife in hand.

"This fellow Taoist..."

Li Jiuchuan raised his voice to ask for directions, the female cultivator in purple raised her head in surprise, her eyes met, and both of them were stunned for a moment.

"Master Jiuchuan!"

The female cultivator in purple recognized Li Jiuchuan first, and Li Jiuchuan thought she was familiar, but couldn't remember where she had seen her.

"Junior Lu Ying, pay homage to Master Jiuchuan."

"Lu Ying? It turned out to be you, what a coincidence."

Li Jiuchuan smiled gently. He suppressed his breath at this time. Naturally, Lu Ying didn't know that he was a Yuanying, and he still remembered Jiang Yuebai talking about Lu Ying's departure from the sect.

At that time, he hadn't repaired the natal magic weapon, and he was still a Jindan real person.

Li Jiuchuan looked at Lu Ying again, steady and mature, with a restrained breath and neither flashy nor impetuous eyes.

Although she is in her thirties and still in the early stage of foundation establishment, she can see that her foundation is very solid. For her with four spiritual roots, it is really rare, and she has a sign of accumulation.

Lu Ying also secretly looked at Li Jiuchuan, bit her lips and asked, "Xiaobai... is she okay?"

Li Jiuchuan nodded, "Everything is fine."

Only these four characters, nothing else.

Lu Ying wanted to ask again, but she suddenly smiled, she understood that Zhenjun Jiuchuan was doing it for her own good, as long as she knew that Xiaobai was well, it was enough to compare the others.

"I don't know why the real person is here? Is there anything Lu Ying can do to help the real person?"

"Of course, I want to go to Yinhuanzhai, but when I went to the old site just now, I found that Yinhuanzhai is no longer there, so I wanted to inquire about it."

Lu Ying raised her face and smiled, "Yinhuanzhai captured Cuilingzhai the year before last. The two villages merged into one and moved to Cuilingzhai. This junior will draw the location for you."

Lu Ying took out the white paper and charcoal pen, quickly drew a map, and handed it to Li Jiuchuan with both hands.

Li Jiuchuan thanked, "You are Xiaobai's best friend. If you have any difficulties recently, you can tell me. If I can help, I will help you."

Lu Ying thought about it, there were a few tricky things, but...

"No need, the path of cultivation is full of thorns and thorns. If you take a shortcut for a while, you will have to pay back several times later. This junior can still handle it right now. Thank you for your kindness. If there is nothing wrong, this junior will take a step first."

Lu Ying walked away in a chic manner, and quickly disappeared into the miasma of the deep forest.

Li Jiuchuan looked at her back and nodded slowly, "I'm more mature than before, and my heart is stronger. It's not a problem to work hard to form alchemy."

Li Jiuchuan withdrew his gaze and went to Cuiling Village according to the direction on the map.

Lu Ying walked briskly and ran faster and faster in the forest. For some reason, when she saw Li Jiuchuan today and learned about Xiaobai's news, she was inexplicably happy and missed that bad guy.

With a smile on her lips, Lu Ying returned to Toad Village, one of the five great villages in Baipu Region.

The flow of people is like weaving, the sound of hawking, the street vendors are busy, the monks come and go in a hurry, and the fireworks are in full swing.

It is rare for Lu Ying to slow down with interest, admiring those who are working hard for their livelihood and future.

"Tao Nian, let's just settle in Baipuyu, it's too good for female cultivators here."

"Yeah! I like this place too. When I succeed in building the foundation, let's open a blacksmith shop. I'll make iron smelters, and you'll settle the bill by selling the goods."

"good!"

Two young female cultivators ran past Lu Ying. Lu Ying was infected by their smiles and turned her head to see their holding hands, feeling envious.

If she hadn't left Xiaobai, would she be able to travel together holding hands like this?

Lu Ying shook her head with a smile, "Xiaobai is so good, I'm afraid he has already left me far away. I should live my life well."

Walking to a small shop on the corner of the street, Lu Ying poured water on the bonsai at the door, kicked away the stone thrown by someone's child at the door, and looked up at the plaque.

[Firefly]

Lu Ying smiled, full of peace of mind.

"This time I went to the mountain to gain a good harvest, open the door to do business~"

*

In the middle of the night, the moonlight is dim.

In the back mountain of the new Yinhuanzhai, Granny Shi Lan still lives alone deep in the woods, sitting in a rocking chair under the window, sleeping lightly in front of Xu Qingye's portrait.

When the night wind blows, Grandma Shi Lan wakes up faintly, and dimly sees a man outside the window, tall and straight in green clothes, facing her with the moonlight behind her back, her face is covered by darkness, only her black hair is blowing in the wind.

"Qingye? Are you back?"

Granny Shi Lan struggled to stand up, the figure walked into the light, saw the face clearly, Granny Shi Lan's eyes quickly dimmed.

"You look better than him..."

Granny Shi Lan sat down again, out of breath, tired and old.

Li Jiuchuan frowned, he could tell that Grandma Shi Lan was dying, not far away from the end of oil.

And Jiang Yuebai clearly mentioned in the letter that Shen Huaixi said that Qing Tangzi would send someone to give her the longevity pill every fifty years.

"Why are you looking for your wife?" Granny Shi Lan asked looking at the portrait hanging on the window, "Could it be because of him?"

Li Jiuchuan turned his head to look at the portrait. The person in the painting, Langyue Qingfeng, was nothing like the Qing Tangzi he knew.

"It's for him."

"This day is finally here, sit down, sit down and talk slowly."

Granny Shi Lan patted the round stool beside her. Heka from the village came to talk with her every day, so the round stool never moved from its place.

Li Jiuchuan sat down, "After so many years, why didn't you go find him?"

Granny Shi Lan is older than Li Jiuchuan.

Grandma Shi Lan laughed, "Women of my witch clan will never do anything to follow a man."

"But haven't you been waiting for him here for hundreds of years?"

Granny Shi Lan's smile gradually became bitter.

"Tell me, what has he done outside these years."

With the breeze blowing in the night, Li Jiuchuan sat beside Granny Shi Lan, patiently telling the story from when he met Qing Tangzi.

The rocking chair swayed slowly, and Granny Shi Lan listened without saying a word.

Li Jiuchuan didn't finish speaking until the sky turned pale.

"...Actually, I don't know how to solve this matter. I just think that I should at least come to see you and tell you about the matter. After all, you were implicated by him and are innocent."

Grandma Shi Lan was in a daze, and was silent for a long time, until Li Jiuchuan had the urge to go out and sniff her.

After a while, Granny Shi Lan closed her eyes and inhaled, "No, I'm not innocent at all. Over the years, no matter how stupid I am, I can guess that he can't do anything good outside. I always knew it, but I let him go He, I know the special function of the concentric Gu, but I still silently hang a ray of life for him, he has done half as much evil as me."

Li Jiuchuan frowned, "So...you didn't take the longevity pill he gave you?"

Longevity Pill is the lifeline of monks, and it is also something that defies the sky. If it is fifty years old, nine pills are the limit. If you eat it again, catastrophe will come immediately.

"Do you know that apart from the harsh conditions for the formation of the same heart Gu, what conditions are needed to maintain its existence?"

Li Jiuchuan shook his head.

"If you want to form a voodoo, both parties must not have the slightest betrayal in their love for each other, but if there is a little bit of hesitation in this relationship, the same-minded voodoo will not survive and will die out soon, which is why I can wait for hundreds of years. "

Li Jiuchuan looked complicated and didn't know what to say.

Indeed, the existence of the same heart Gu has always meant that no matter what Qing Tangzi did, his love for Granny Shi Lan never weakened.

Granny Shi Lan laughed at herself, "Humans are not perfect, so how can Gu be perfect? ​​I have been deceiving myself, saying that he admires me, but he is actually using me. Maybe this point can't be distinguished even by Xingu. Already very tired..."

"If he refuses to come to see me until he dies, I will never see him again. Even if we go to Huangquan Wangchuan, I, a woman from the Wu clan, will never turn back for a man. Give me a hand, and I will die when I am old." It was hard to even stand up."

Li Jiuchuan helped Granny Shi Lan up, walked her to the table and picked up the oil lamp.

Granny Shi Lan stood in front of Xu Qingye's portrait, looking at the man in the painting, the nostalgia in her eyes gradually faded, she raised the lamp under the painting without hesitation, and ignited it.

Granny Shi Lan staggered back, watching the fire on the scroll burn more and more, a sad smile appeared on her old face.

"Xu Qingye, I'm a woman from the Wu clan, you can't take it off if you want, and I can only take it on you if you want to go."

As soon as the words fell, Li Jiuchuan saw a circular halo flashing from the position of Granny Shi Lan's heart. The original round halo was shining and getting weaker and weaker.

At this time, a blue light suddenly rushed out from the nearly burned scroll, and Li Jiuchuan's pupils were startled, and he recognized it as a ray of soul at a glance.

Granny Shi Lan was also stunned for a moment, but facing the soul of fate rushing in front of her, she backed away with a smile.

"So you've always been by my side, but so what?"

Click!

The ring on Granny Shi Lan's chest suddenly broke, and she had already given up.

With the disconnection of the ring, the soul of life trembled, and gradually shattered and disappeared, no matter how hard it struggled, it was useless.

Granny Shi Lan's entire body's Qi was weakening rapidly, and she sat slumped in the rocking chair and panted heavily.

"This matter is over, you can go, being seen by others will only increase the incident, thank you for telling me everything today, all karma starts from me, and all karma ends with me."

Li Jiuchuan wanted to help Granny Shi Lan breathe a sigh of relief, maybe she could live a few more days, but she refused.

With admiration in his eyes, Li Jiuchuan bowed deeply to Granny Shi Lan, then turned and left.

As the sun rose, Granny Shi Lan lay on the rocking chair with her head tilted and she slowly closed her eyes, with a trail of tears falling from the corner of her eyes.

The painting hanging in front of him was burnt to a dilapidated state, leaving only ashes, which were blown by the wind and fell down...

Fu Yi Fan Wai wrote 3,000 words yesterday and haven’t finished it yet. Today I’ll finish the text and continue (cover my face)

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