Chapter 459: The Return of the Hero
Early the next morning, early in the morning, many residents of Xixia City gathered outside the door of the Lanlin Medical Hall.
After a few days of operation, Lanlin Medical Center has already been famous in this small city, with fair prices, advanced medical skills, and a good reputation, so that all residents who are sick like to go to this medical center for treatment.
But what they didn't expect was that this medical clinic, which had only been open for a few days, was closed!
A red piece of paper was pasted on the door of the medical hall, on which more than a dozen large characters were written:
Because the boss and the proprietress are obsessed with cultivating immortals, the medical clinic is temporarily suspended.
Dear fathers and fellow villagers, we will meet again!
The residents were completely dumbfounded when they saw the dozen or so big characters at the door.
When the rest of the medical centers in Xixia City learned the news, the bosses burst into tears and praised An Lin and Xu Xiaolan for their benevolence, and finally left them a way to live.
Lanlin Courtyard, facing the morning dew and morning light, Anlin rose up with the bricks, took Xu Xiaolan and the beast pets and the four maids, left this ancient city on the plateau, and flew to the Vermilion Bird Sect together.
In the middle of a mountain without sunlight.
On the summit of a large black mountain, a gray-haired old man opened his chaotic eyes.
"A hundred years and three calamities are crossed together, and only two hearts can cherish each other. Life and death, separation, immortal...... I didn't expect them to go through this catastrophe so quickly......"
The old man took out a fortune chart, recalled the scene of fortune-telling that day, and smiled slightly.
"Forget it, let's not bother them, I hope the little master can have a happy ending......"
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The Vermilion Bird Sect experienced an earth-shattering battle, with more than 1,000 disciples and two elders killed, and the supreme treasure of the sect, the Vermilion Bird Holy Fire, was also lost, which can be said to be a real great injury to the vitality.
Some disciples are wrenched in the grief of losing their relatives and friends.
There are also many disciples who feel deeply unwilling because of their incompetence and are working hard to cultivate.
At this time, although there were many motivated people in the Vermilion Bird Sect, they inexplicably lacked vitality.
Mo Hai was also cultivating hard, and countless flames burned his body, making him wander between refreshment and pain.
He is now cultivating very hard, just hoping to break through to the Void Restoration Period as soon as possible, gain the power to break into the Holy City, and avenge those brothers who died at the hands of the Snow Maiden!
However, at this moment, Mo Hai's transmission note suddenly lit up......
……
Ji Yongfang came to the high hill, on which there was a tombstone that he had set up for Xu Xiaolan alone.
"Alas, junior sister, why did you want to go with that person? If you choose a steady and down-to-earth man like me, then this kind of tragedy will not happen, why don't you understand...... The more wicked people are, the more likely they are to fall into danger! Only an excellent man like me who can hold on to it can survive to the end in the cruel world of immortal cultivation......"
Ji Yongfang placed the white chrysanthemum in front of the tombstone and sighed softly.
Let his thoughts go away with this sigh.
Then, suddenly, his transmission note lit up.
"Hey, Senior Brother Zhao, what's wrong?"
"Senior Brother Ji, An Lin and Xu Xiaolan are going back to the Vermilion Bird Sect!"
"How is that possible! Aren't they already dead in the Icy Holy Land, without evidence, don't talk nonsense! ”
"I didn't lie to you, because An Lin personally contacted Mo Hai with the transmission note, and I heard that the Vermilion Bird Holy Fire was going to be brought back with the Gathering Fire Plate, and now the entire sect is boiling! He is the hero of our sect! ”
When Ji Yongfang heard this, his body shook slightly, and he silently hung up the transmission note.
The sunlight was a little dazzling, and he looked at the "Tomb of Xu Xiaolan", and felt even more dazzling.
"This is not true, why can they bring back the Vermilion Bird Sacred Flame? Obviously it's just the god transformation period, can it really be demonic to this extent? This is not true......"
Bang!
He slapped Xu Xiaolan's tombstone into powder with one palm, and left with an extremely lonely expression.
At the main gate of the Vermilion Bird Sect, tens of thousands of disciples of the Vermilion Bird Sect looked at the sky in the distance with blazing eyes.
The disciples were all dressed in red robes, and from a distance, they looked like flames burning all over the sect, full of enthusiasm and infinite vitality.
At the front of the line were dozens of elders, as well as Supreme Elder Situ Feng.
Situ Feng could have used space means to directly pick up An Lin and Xu Xiaolan, who were thousands of miles away.
But he didn't ask An Lin's whereabouts, and he didn't do so.
They just waited quietly at the door, waiting for the Vermilion Bird Flame to come home, waiting for the heroes of the Suzaku Sect to come home!
In the distance, a black brick suddenly appeared.
At this time, on the sacred tree of the Vermilion Bird Sect, extremely enthusiastic cheers erupted.
An Lin hadn't seen much of a person before he was shocked by this earth-shattering cheer.
When he flew closer, he saw a dense crowd of people, tens of thousands of people dressed in red and standing at the gate to greet him, and he was almost frightened to fall from the flying bricks.
What's the situation? Didn't I just tell Mo Hai that I wanted to go back to the Vermilion Bird Sect and tell him to prepare for him?
What's the trouble with this whole sect?!
The cheers went straight to the sky, and there were many sect disciples who even had red eyes and sobbed in a low voice after seeing the fire gathering plate in An Lin's hand. That kind of lost and regained, that feeling of regaining the dignity of the sect, if you are not a member of the Vermilion Bird Sect, it is difficult to empathize.
"Welcome home!"
I didn't know how to shout.
Then tens of thousands of people shouted the words "Welcome home", and the sincere and enthusiastic voice echoed between heaven and earth, moving An Lin and Xu Xiaolan.
An Lin didn't have any concept of the sect before, but when he felt the true emotions of tens of thousands of people erupting together, he somewhat understood the meaning of the sect.
The sect is not only a ladder of cultivation, but also a place for growth......
It is also a haven of monasticism, the home of a monk who is struggling to find the way!
Looking at the faces with red eyes and excitement, An Lin suddenly fell in love with this sect, and fell in love with this sect composed of countless people who were most affectionate and sexual.
He landed in front of the Supreme Elder Situ Feng, handed the fire gathering plate into Situ Feng's hands, and said with a smile: "Fortunately, I am not dishonored." ”
Situ Feng looked at An Lin and Xu Xiaolan, and a smile bloomed on his face: "You are all the pride of the Vermilion Bird Sect, welcome home!" Let's talk about it after the reward, so let's go and rest first. ”
Tens of thousands of people consciously moved out of the way.
An Lin and Xu Xiaolan walked side by side on this road, accepting those fiery and reverent gazes.
Suddenly, An Lin took Xu Xiaolan's weak and boneless little hand and raised his head and chest.
Xu Xiaolan glanced at An Lin with disgust, a touch of red appeared on her white and beautiful face, she didn't expect An Lin to be so bold, but she still relied on him.
Tens of thousands of sect disciples erupted in exclamations, followed by the kind and gossipy smiles of countless people.
When Ji Yongfang saw this scene, his heart was broken.
At this time, I don't know who applauded.
Suddenly, countless people applauded, and the applause was earth-shattering.
Even Ji Yongfang was infected by the atmosphere and couldn't help but applaud.
Mo Hai gave An Lin a thumbs up.
Lan Yan screamed excitedly at Xu Xiaolan on the side.
Yang Yuan secretly transmitted the message to An Lin, discussing the wedding in three years, whether it would be held with An Lin.
This moment is not only the carnival moment of the Vermilion Bird Sect, but also a wonderful moment belonging to An Lin and Xu Xiaolan.
……
On this day, the Vermilion Bird Flame returned to the Vermilion Bird Sect.
On this day, the Vermilion Bird Sect was as red as fire, wearing red makeup.
An Lin and Xu Xiaolan returned to the Vermilion Bird Sect, and the shocking welcome ceremony was deeply engraved in the hearts of the two of them and became an unforgettable memory.
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