In the backyard of Wanfa Hall, two people, one big and one small, sat under the porch and sighed in unison, their movements and demeanor were exactly the same.

The night is as cool as washing, the wind blows the bamboo leaves, and the wind is full of sorrow and regret.

Jiang Yuebai found that his 'master father' was still in high spirits just now, and he suddenly became depressed again, and after thinking about it for a while, he thought of what was the reason.

If you think about it carefully, she must have been possessed by a demon at that time, so she would tell such a big lie to her master and make things the way they are today.

Before everything was running in an uncontrollable direction, she still had to do something.

"Master, look at me."

Li Jiuchuan raised his head blankly, looked over the pillars, and looked at Jiang Yuebai who came out of the probe.

"I'm a living person now, not a ghost or a demon, I'm sitting here, I won't disappear suddenly, why I came back here, in fact, I don't know, maybe this is just a dream when I cut the vain."

"No matter what, one thing I know is clear, that is, I came to make up for the regrets in my heart, and to try to make up for the regrets in the hearts of the people I cherish, and I came to change."

"So you don't have to worry too much, and you don't have to follow the old path, I hope that in the future, you can follow your own heart, and if you want it, you will ask for it, and if you don't want it, you will give up, and don't force your true will because of anything else."

"Whether it's a false dream, or a real life, what I want to see most is that you are all right, and you are going straight to the top, just like you told me before, some things to do or not to do, what you need to consider is not whether you should or not, whether it is worth it, but whether you want to or not."

Jiang Yuebai's words made Li Jiuchuan's heart shake, and he thought that it was worthy of being a half-step refinement, and the degree of transparency of his mind was not comparable to him.

Li Jiuchuan lowered his eyes, his eyes gradually deepened, indeed, if it was for the existence of his daughter, he forced him to pursue Zhao Fuyi, he was unwilling.

After nearly three hundred years of hardship, he has long understood that his affection for clothes is just a glance at the time of the matter, not to the extent that she has to worry about it.

The love between men and women, the two get along day and night, and what they face is much more complicated than that eye-catching, and the responsibilities and ties are not something he can easily afford.

And Zhao Fuyi is nearly 500 years old, all the elites in her life, the pride of the sky, many of them are suitors, she has never been emotionally attached to anyone, and she is dedicated to the Tao, how can she be moved by any 'sincerity'.

He didn't want to, and neither did Zhao Fuyi.

Perhaps, his daughter's return to him is to correct the accidents and mistakes in the previous life, so that he and Zhao Fuyi will no longer be trapped because of that mistake.

As for the existence of his own daughter......

Li Jiuchuan was bitter in his heart, so he could only do it and watch, believing that the girl who was much more powerful than himself in her previous life had her own way to break the game.

And now, what he has to do is to help his daughter as much as possible when she is weak.

After thinking about this, Li Jiuchuan's heart suddenly lightened, and the whole person returned to the previous peace and tranquility.

Li Jiuchuan smiled gently at Jiang Yuebai, "Okay, I know what to do for my teacher." ”

In this life, he is just her master.

Seeing that her master had figured it out, Jiang Yuebai let out a long breath in her heart, she was also afraid, afraid that her master would launch a crazy pursuit of Fuyi Zhenjun because of her, and when the matter was revealed, she was afraid that she would be killed by the two of them.

And she really couldn't imagine how a gentleman like Master would pursue a cold-faced god?

As long as she thought about it, the image of Master and Fuyi Zhenjun collapsed!

Taking a breath again, Jiang Yuebai called her master to the table, asked him to close the small courtyard, took out a pen and paper, and began to sort out the things she had encountered in Tianyan Sect in her previous life.

What needs to be dealt with immediately and what needs to be prevented before it happens, all of them are listed one by one.

This time, the matter between the master and the Fuyi Zhenjun also sounded a wake-up call for Jiang Yuebai, that is, the power of the Heavenly Dao to correct the Mandate of Heaven.

The fate of mortals is easy to change, because the ultimate end of mortals is still death, and mortals live for so many decades, and the influence is almost negligible for the long river of time spanning hundreds of thousands of years.

The monk is different, the monk has a long life, his ability is heavenly, he can do more, and the influence after rash change will also become greater.

Therefore, no matter what she does, the monk's life track is likely to return to its original under the corrective power of the Heavenly Dao.

Perhaps, it is necessary for the people in the bureau to change themselves in order to be accepted by the Heavenly Dao?

It is important to draw an important point here and carefully try to verify.

"Master, regarding my rebirth, please be sure to keep it secret, the only person I can trust now is you for the time being, and I don't want to change the original destiny of others too much, so I will find a way to deal with some things in the most appropriate way."

"I really can't handle it, so I'll ask you to do it, but you also need to do it without leaving a trace, not arousing suspicion, and the most urgent thing for me at the moment is ......"

Jiang Yuebai wrote the words 'Huaxi Valley' on the paper.

*

Flower Creek Valley.

In early autumn, the rice waves in the valley are surging, intertwined with depth and shallowness, and full of vitality.

The smoke curls from the cooking in Taniguchi Village, and it is the time when every morning when each family cooks rice.

Tao Fengnian, who was in the year of the sixtieth year, woke up one night of cultivation, and his cultivation did not increase by half a point, which made him full of melancholy and sighed heavily.

When he got down from the bed, he found that the spirit stones on the Spirit Gathering Array in the room had turned gray and cracked, indicating that he should replace it with a new one in order to support the Spirit Gathering Array and maintain his usual cultivation.

Touching the shriveled storage bag around his waist, Tao Fengnian sighed heavily.

He walked out of the house with a tired face, last night Tianyanzong made a lot of noise all night, there was a strong wind, blowing down the dead leaves of the trees, and the small courtyard was messy everywhere, and there was no one to help him clean it.

Tao Fengnian raised his hand and wanted to perform a wind scroll, but suddenly paused, thinking that he would have to water the Linggu field today, maybe Na Jia Wei would also want him to 'help' work, he could save a little bit of aura, just save a little.

The remaining half bowl of rice last night was still in the pot, Tao Fengnian ate half a bowl of cold rice with a plate of pickles, and sat lifelessly at the stone table in the courtyard, watching the garden bleak, listening to the silence, and the grass in his heart.

"What hope is there for this day!"

Tao Fengnian smoked a cigarette stick, or don't fight, pack up and go home as soon as possible, and see the last face of his family, spend a few days in his hometown as the emperor of the soil, and then die and be buried with his wife.

However, in his heart, he is more or less unwilling.

Sighing, Tao Fengnian is still ten years like a day, take the hat, put away the hoe and other objects, and go out to the ground.

After locking the door of the small courtyard, as soon as Tao Fengnian turned around, he saw a group of people coming from the direction of the valley, and the sound of children chattering also came.

It was Hong Tao who brought the new handyman to let the cultivator in the valley choose an apprentice.

Tao Fengnian frowned, lowered his hat and prepared to leave quickly, he couldn't even take care of himself, where did he come from to accept apprentices.

However, as soon as Hongtao entered the valley, he went straight to Tao Fengnian's residence, and when he saw Tao Fengnian leaving, he rushed up with an arrow and stopped people.

"Old Tao, don't embarrass me, okay? The House of Internal Affairs has urged me several times, but today I specially selected a batch of good ones to come, let you be the first to choose, do you choose one with it? ”

Tao Fengnian's face was pale, and he casually glanced behind Hong Tao.

The dozen or so children also looked at it curiously, among them was a female doll, who looked very shrewd, and when Tao Fengnian looked over, he immediately straightened up and smiled at Tao Fengnian.

It's a pity that Tao Fengnian still feels that something is missing.

Hong Tao followed Tao Fengnian's gaze and hurriedly called the girl to his side.

"This kid is a four-spirit root, called Lu Ying, originally a servant of the Lu family, came with Lu Nanzhi of the Lu family, and his performance on the immortal ladder yesterday was also good, if Tao Lao can see it, he will ......"

Before Hong Tao finished speaking, a figure broke through the air and landed lightly beside the two.

Tsing Yi is elegant, thin, picturesque, gentle eyes, indescribably graceful and elegant.

Hong Tao's eyebrows jumped, and he hurriedly bowed down and saluted, "Hong Tao, the steward of the Internal Affairs Hall, meet Jiuchuan Zhenjun." ”

Tao Fengnian couldn't contact Yuanying Zhenjun at all on weekdays, and when he heard Hong Tao shouting out the honorific number, he realized the salute later.

The little boys behind them were not afraid of the sky, and at this moment, they were still looking at the shining Li Jiuchuan with amazement, and there was a wow. (End of chapter)