Chapter One Thousand and Eighty-Seven: The True Immortal

The woman bathed in the nine-colored light gradually appeared in front of their eyes, and it was clear that she was still that familiar face, but now she had a little bit of fairy energy.

Now that Mo Li is dead, the so-called immortal realm naturally no longer exists, and the immortal ascension is just a lie, the real immortal will not ascend, but still stay in this Kyushu, beyond the Three Realms, not in the Five Elements.

"Ah Heng ......"

Chu Tianxuan looked at the familiar figure and couldn't help but let out a soft voice.

"I'm back. ”

She tilted her head and smiled softly at them.

The figures that came one after another may be familiar or unfamiliar, but they all make her feel a little happy from her heart.

It's good that Kyushu is still there.

"Master. ”

He Qingfeng came up respectfully and saluted.

"Even if you become an immortal, it's still like a piece of wood. ”

Fu Jiuxu raised the corners of his eyes lazily, and said with a little smile.

"Patriarch Shen......"

Those people came up one by one to salute, and now there are not many monks left in Kyushu, and this natural disaster really hurt Kyushu's vitality.

But so what? As long as people are still there, there is hope.

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After this catastrophe, Kyushu can be described as a great injury, He Qingfeng took the remnants of Qingyun Academy to re-establish a new Qingyun Academy on top of Kyushu, Fu Jiuxu took the girls of Yuyao Palace back to Penglai Immortal Island, the girls did not have any desire to fight for power and profit, and now they are far away from the Kyushu mainland, but they can also get a piece of peace.

The monks have established a new order in the desolate land of Kyushu, and the once glorious sect has been reborn in the endless desolation.

"Where are you going now?"

Shen Yuheng looked at the young man sitting opposite, he had long since lost the vigor of his youth, but the calmness between his eyebrows made him more and more moving.

"Keep traveling, right?"

Chu Tianxuan took a sip of wine, he has no worries now, and he is afraid that his family is the final end of his life.

"That's fine. ”

Shen Yuheng looked at him with a smile, his expression was quite satisfied, now that Kyushu had settled down, whether it was a monk or a mortal, it seemed that he had come out of the catastrophe of that day.

And she doesn't need to run around, now she is watching the flowers bloom and fall in front of the court, sitting and watching the clouds roll in the sky, but it is rare to have a peaceful birthday.

Chu Tianxuan smiled, now he is just a wanderer, there are too many things in Kyushu that are worth pursuing, and there are too many traces worth searching for.

Thinking of the girl's bold words back then, Chu Tianxuan's eyebrows couldn't help but bend.

Twilight twilight, twilight twilight.

This great river and mountain, after all, he still has to go through it by himself.

Shen Yuheng drank the cup of tea, and there was peace between his eyebrows and eyes.

The distant birds disappeared into the mountains and forests, and a layer of glow gradually appeared in the sky, and the pear blossoms gradually fell, falling on the placket of the woman's clothes, and finally merged with the pure white.

Chu Tianxuan looked at the person who didn't know when he had closed his eyes, and couldn't help but shake his head and smile helplessly, but in the end, he got up lightly and left cautiously.

The breeze was blowing, and the pear blossoms fell between her eyebrows, as if they were the pear color between the eyebrows and eyes of that peerless man many years ago.

"Azhong ......"

A murmur spilled from between her lips and teeth, and the shadow was dim, and she seemed to see the familiar figure smiling at her, reaching out to her.

However, when her fingertips touched his body, everything shattered.

Only the dots of light between her fingers told her what existed in front of her.

The eyelashes trembled slightly, and the pear blossoms hanging on her eyelashes fell down with her movements, Shen Yuheng stretched out his hand to block the somewhat dazzling sunlight, only to feel that his eyes were all a strange color.

In a trance, I don't know how many springs and autumns it is.

"I'm really old. ”

Getting up and shaking off the pear blossoms on his body, Shen Yuheng shook his head helplessly, could it be that he is really old now, and he can be sad at this time?

"Someone. ”

She called, and was immediately greeted by a waiter, who seemed to have been waiting outside for an unknown amount of time.

"Go and call Si You, no, no, no, I'll go find him myself. ”

Shen Yuheng was halfway through his words, but suddenly changed his mind, now Shen Siyou is busy with the affairs of the Shen family, and he is afraid that he will not have time to see her.

The waiter replied and followed her respectfully.

When Shen Yuheng arrived at the study, what he saw was that Shen Siyou didn't know when he had fallen asleep on the desk, and the young man's eyes were blue and black, obviously he was really tired during this time.

The young man who tugged at the corners of her clothes in memory had grown into what he is now, his shoulders were broad enough to carry all the wind and rain, and his eyebrows were tough enough not to waver in the storm.

She has been absent from so much time in his life, but she can be by his side for the rest of his life.

Those missing moments, she will make up for him little by little.

Gently draped Shen Siyou with a thin quilt, Shen Yuheng found a place to sit down at random, holding the scroll taken from Shen Siyou's case in his hand, and looked patiently.

She never learned how to be a mother in the first half of her life, but in the second half of her life, she would only be by his side as a mother.

The sun set and the moon rose, and the distant sky was gradually smudged by an inky color, and the young man who didn't know how long he had been asleep rubbed his eyes and woke up from the dream in a daze.

It was as if he had a sweet dream, and in the dream, his mother's warm palm soothed all the uneasiness in his heart.

"Awake?"

The lazy voice finally made him wake up suddenly, and Shen Si sat up quietly, but met those familiar eyes.

There was a little smile in those almond eyes, just as gentle and peaceful as in his dream.

"Mother's ......"

Shen Si looked at her quietly, as if she was still in a dream.

"Huh?"

Shen Yuheng raised his eyebrows and looked at him, not knowing why he reacted so much.

"Mother's ......"

"Yes. ”

"Mother's ......"

"Stupid?"

"Mother's ......"

The young man suddenly threw himself into her arms, the young man's tall body almost threw her to the ground directly, Shen Yuheng smiled helplessly, reached out and patted the young man's back.

"Mother, you're not going to go again, are you?"

Shen Siyou's arms tightly wrapped around her body, and her voice trembled a little.

"Won't go again, never again. ”

Shen Yuheng's voice came from above his head, and the calm voice finally made him cry bitterly.

It's good that I won't be going again.

She looked down at the grown up boy in her arms, and finally couldn't help but sigh.

From now on, she will never be absent again.

For the rest of his long life, she will accompany him through it.