All doubts, with An Mei's departure, can no longer be explored.

In the last moments, will she be able to speak?

Since when did she start to figure it all out? Is it five? Or fifteen? How can a normal mortal child, in a world without photos, remember what his parents looked like when they were young?

Why does she never express it? Maybe she can't say it, but at least she can still write! Don't know what to say? Or are you afraid that what you say will bring disaster to this family? Or is it just that she prefers the way her home looks now?

Different from the nagging when the previous two lives left, An Mei in this life is unusually concise, but judging from her last look, this may also be the happiest life she has ever lived!

The hands of the three of them are put together, the meaning is simple and heart-wrenching, An Mei must be saying: We are a family!

Li Ji, An Ran, Zhuang Qingmei, under the cruelty of the Heavenly Dao, chose the same way of confrontation: rare in this life, rare people around you!

The strength of the individual is insignificant under the Heavenly Dao, but human beings have never given up their struggle because of their weakness, and they have never stopped since the beginning of their cultivation.

It's just that everyone takes a different way, some stand up and shout, and some are silent and patient; There are those who fight to the death, and there are those who endure humiliation.

An Ran woke up from her grief faster than Li Ji, this woman was far stronger than he imagined in major matters!

"After dealing with the aftermath of Meimei, I will go back to Xuanyuan Cave Mansion, I feel that it is time to take another step forward!"

An Ran's voice was rarely cold, completely different from her previous Donghai special glutinous softness, "I know what you will do!" My abilities may not be able to help you in this matter! But at the very least, I'm going to live to see it! ”

Li Ji stroked her face, "Go, you need to remember that home, no matter which one is missing, it is not home!" ”

Everything here is not necessary to be kept, except for the long gallery, hundreds of elaborate bamboo carvings of An Mei, Li Ji carefully put them into a ring, one day, they will wait for the return of the master.

The old man came to his side, "Ahem, I wouldn't have told you about the thirty-year period if I knew it!" What, want to kill? Or do you want to drink? ”

Li Ji's face was expressionless, "I don't want to!" Pain is not only infuriating, but also numbing! ”

Dusty smiled bitterly, "Will you be numb?" The old man is not blind, you just hide these things deeper! Why, your daughter-in-law is ready to rush to the border, what about you, the same? ”

Li Ji shook his head, "No, the time has not come!" As for when it will arrive, I don't know! ”

Chenyuan finally breathed a sigh of relief, "It seems that you kid is getting tougher and tougher by the way of heaven!" You are different from your daughter-in-law, what she needs to go to the realm is a breath, you are different!

I'm getting old, I'm going back to sleep in the middle of it, and I can't afford to get involved with you young people! ”

Chenyuan is right, An Ran is gentle and gentle, not strong in case of trouble, not top-notch, her cultivation realm is already enough, but she is always looking forward and backward in whether to rush or not, to put it bluntly, it is a lack of self-confidence, fear of failure, such a mentality is very dangerous to go to the upper realm, because of the lack of desperate momentum.

The death of her daughter gave her motivation, and now she doesn't care much about success or failure, but on the contrary, she has a Taoist heart, which is also fate!

Who owes whom? She has given her daughter a precious mother's heart for decades, and her daughter has cleared the obstacles on the way to enlightenment for her.

Li Ji is different, a person like him is like a stone in a latrine, but it is not just a heart that can trigger chance, it needs something substantial!

………………

Li Crow, the master of the Thunder Palace, began to work in the Thunder Hall again, just like no one asked when he left, and no one dared to care about his return.

The monk's private life is a forbidden area, even the monks who are very close to each other will not inquire casually, this is also a kind of protection of the monk's own family, his own bloodline, just like Wu Xixing made a son in the East China Sea, Li Ji still doesn't even know the name.

Therefore, no one knew that Li Crow's daughter had gone, and no one knew some of the things hidden in his heart.

The palace affairs are trivial, there are countless things to do if you want to do it, and you can shake it off if you want to, and the Jin Dan in the palace are much more capable and sharp than before under Li Ji's manipulation in the last few decades, because his style of doing everything with decentralization gives Jin Dan a lot of autonomy when doing things, which is the only law to stimulate the initiative and enthusiasm of his subordinates.

The most important thing is that the news of the expedition has finally slowly spread to the level of Jindan, which is unavoidable, and the disciples who feel the great responsibility know very well in their hearts that after most of the sect overhauls leave, the responsibility of guarding the mountain will fall on them, this is not a matter of more than ten years, if everything goes well, it will take at least a hundred years, and they are duty-bound!

It doesn't matter if it's a trivial matter, the biggest problem Li Ji is facing now is the selection of Yuanying to go on the expedition!

In view of the fact that the true monarchs were blushing and thick-necked for the battle places, San Qin did not hesitate and was extremely irresponsible to send the specific Yuanying candidates to Fang Liang, Li Ji, and Yan Erlang; Fang Liang is an old bureaucrat who has been in charge for hundreds of years, and he directly spread his hands, the inner sword belonged to Li Ji, and the outer sword belonged to Yan Er, and then he patted his own farts and left.

It's not entirely Fang Liang's head who shirks his responsibility, these strong babies are all arrogant soldiers, one by one, their eyes are above the top, and they are domineering, he Fang Liang is not qualified enough, and secondly, his strength is not enough to suppress him, and it is difficult to do, so it is better to shake his hands.

Li Ji and Yan Er had no choice, they could only take care of their own family affairs, the Thunder Hall was responsible for the selection of the inner sword, and the Sword Qi Chongxiao Pavilion was responsible for the selection of the outer sword, their principle was to try to leave enough and potential future seedlings for the mountain gate on the premise of maintaining the strength of the Xuanyuan Expedition.

This is also a very contradictory choice, such as Wu Xixing, from the perspective of training, of course, he should be allowed to participate in the expedition; However, if you start from the long-term plan of the sect, a young Yuan Infant like him with unlimited potential should stay in the sect in case of an ongoing sect inheritance.

It's also a headache to hear the war and rejoice!

"Uncles, don't you have any special candidates?"

On Feilai Peak, Li Ji asked the few remaining True Monarchs.

His careful thinking is that if the old man recommends two or three, even if not all, he will have an excuse to choose, and when he asks the brothers, he can say in a dignified manner: I can't help it, this is all the instructions of the uncles, if you have any opinions, you can go to the uncles!

But the old men were not fooled at all, Zhibei smiled: "We have no opinion, no recommendation, no preference, we have already passed on the inner sword lineage, everything is based on your Thunder Hall Lord Ma Shou!" ”

These old foxes!