It wasn't until he was ten miles away from the city that Yan Rong slowly stopped, followed by Changsheng and Mu Ze, who were still closely following him.

At this time, Changsheng had the opportunity to ask.

"Senpai?"

Yan Rong looked back at Changsheng, his eyes were a little empty, as if he was just looking at Changsheng, but as if he was looking at the city. The city that carried most of his life's memories was now far away, only to find that the previous events seemed to be a long time ago and very vague.

So be it. Yan Rong heard himself say this to himself. The road of life is so long, the road ahead is bumpy, I don't know the good and the bad, but the past has passed, and the future is in my own hands. He'll try.

After a while, Yan Rong finally came back to his senses, looking at Changsheng and Mu Ze and couldn't help but smile.

"It's nothing, it's just a little dazed. But not anymore. ”

Mu Ze looked at his friend and showed a relieved smile. Yan Rong is a friend he identifies, and he naturally hopes that this friend can live well. However, the mess in Yanrong's house was too troublesome. A cultivator should have been calm and concentrating, and his mind should be free from distractions. But with such a family, how could Yan Rong calm down and cultivate?

It's not that he can't handle these trivial matters for Yanrong, but after all, it is Yanrong's own relatives and his own home. It's good to deal with it, but if one accidentally makes Yanrong sad, it will outweigh the losses.

Looking at Yan Rong, Mu Ze smiled from the bottom of his heart for the first time since he came to Ink Pond Garden.

He believes that his friend is a phoenix that will soar for nine days, and from now on, this phoenix will break free from the shackles of the past and soar freely in the distant sky and boundless world.

Looking at Mu Ze like this, Yanrong was a little dazed, but he still smiled good-naturedly.

"So where are we going now?"

"I want to go to Shengyuan World, and I happen to be with you. What about Yong'an? ”

The original purpose of immortality was actually the Shengyuan Great World. Because her younger brother, Mayfly's predecessor's master, Penglai Pavilion, is there. At this time, seeing that the two seniors were going to the same destination, they naturally excitedly said that they were going too.

"Then we're a destination again. Not as good as peers? ”

Mu Ze smiled and invited the two Taoist friends, Changsheng and Yanrong glanced at each other, and nodded with a smile.

"Peer."

Although they were only Taoist friends who met by chance, they didn't know each other for a long time. But in this world, there are people who will see it at first sight. Just like the three people at this time, they have different ages, genders, backgrounds and temperaments, but they are an abnormal fit, even if they are simply chatting, they will feel relaxed and comfortable.

The journey to the Shengyuan Great World was faster and easier than the previous return to the Ink Pond Garden. In the casual conversation, the three also got to know each other better.

One night to immortality. Don't look at the friends of Yong'an Dao are small, but the knowledge is not small. In this heaven and earth, there is always something to talk about when cultivating and playing the secret history of the sect. Moreover, Yongan Daoyou is young, and there is always a unique temperament in his speech and demeanor. It's hard to say specifically, but Mu Ze's feeling is that this Yongan Daoyou must have been born in a big family! Only children who do their best to raise the whole clan can have a calm atmosphere and wisdom beyond their age at this age. Not to mention her cultivation, she can't even see it accurately. In this case, either he brought a spiritual weapon with hidden cultivation, or he cultivated a technique with hidden cultivation. Either way, it's certain that this kid must be extraordinary. And for the sake of cultivation, it must be higher than it appears.

Changsheng didn't expect that he would be held in such high esteem. In fact, Mu Ze would have such an illusion, entirely because of Zhuang Mayfly's unsparing teaching of immortality in the past seven years. Zhuang Mayfly herself is the eldest disciple of the Yipin Sect who has done its best to cultivate, and what she has mastered is not something that ordinary family members can see.

"Yongan Xiaoyou, I see that your speech and behavior are not like ordinary people, I don't know where you are taught?"

“…… Actually, I wanted to apprentice, but unfortunately the senior who taught me couldn't accept me. ”

In fact, Changsheng himself didn't mind the enemies of Zhuang Mayfly's predecessors at all. Does she really want to be greedy for life and afraid of death? But the mayfly predecessors shirked it several times, and Changsheng could only stop embarrassing her. It's just a pity. Because in Changsheng's heart, the predecessor of the mayfly is already her out-and-out master.

Perhaps, when the predecessors of the mayfly have achieved cultivation and are no longer sad by the messy reasons for chasing and killing, they will agree to be their own master. Until then, she will continue to work hard and strive to be a proud disciple of her predecessor called Mayfly.

Mu Ze was preconceived, and at this time, he felt that Yongan Daoyou's master was estimated to be particularly mysterious, and he refused to let outsiders know. The Shengyuan world is so vast, and there are all kinds of sects, maybe there are such sects?

So they didn't ask anymore, and everyone continued to talk freely, but they were happy.

Not only were people happy, but even the weather seemed to be cheerful because of everyone's mood. Although it is almost dusk, the sunset is bright and colorful, which makes people feel infinite joy when they see it.

"Whew-"

Just when everyone was talking happily, the wind rose.

The breeze gently blew and brought a fresh scent, and the three of them glanced at each other and showed a tacit smile. Sometimes, a friend just needs a simple look to know what the other person is thinking. It's called having a heart.

"What the three Taoist friends said is really good, why don't you add another slave family?"

The extremely soft voice suddenly sounded in the ears, and the three immortals had just been talking freely about everything, and at this moment, they ejected, and the spirit weapon was unsheathed, and they all brushed in the direction of the sound!

Not only that, but the backs of the three of them were already shocked into a cold sweat! Who the hell is it? Listening to the content of this, it should have been that the people who came had already arrived, and listened to what they said all the way, but before this soft voice sounded, they didn't even notice anything unusual!

"Oh, what are you doing so vigilantly? If I had known, I wouldn't have spoken. ”

On the opposite side, a pale figure slowly appeared in the brilliant sunset. It was a nine-foot-tall monk with a slender physique, and from the outside, it seemed to be a female nun. But looking at the other party's height skeleton, which was obviously different from that of the female cultivator, Changsheng couldn't confirm it again.

But that's not the point, the point is that the man's eyes are red.

Demons?

The cold sweat behind the three people who had this thought in their minds seemed to be even colder. How can there be demons here?

Especially Mu Ze, he looked behind him out of the corner of his eye at this time. When he came out to train, the clan would naturally send high-ranking monks to protect his safety. But at this time, when he encounters such an enemy, he is not an opponent, and his cultivation is so much stronger than his own, and the elders who secretly protect him do not appear? Did the guy on the other side do something?

"Are you looking for this person?"

The monk gently threw a dead corpse between the two sides, revealing a genuinely happy expression, and asked Mu Ze lightly.