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Grandpa Ling closed his eyes with some pain and sighed.

"It's better to end the painful memories here."

Falling leaves swirled in mid-air, swirled by the wind and landed on a stone table that was uninhabited.

The old man's back was even more staggering than when he came.

Lingzhi sat in place, looking at his grandfather's figure, pursing his lips and turning his head, looking at the door of the house that had been closed, and for a moment felt that everything was really the origin and extinction.

For the Demon Dragon, being alive is his pain.

He wants to make the world black and sink with him.

But when did he change his mind?

Choose to be alone and free from the endless darkness.

Everything is incomprehensible.

The man is gone.

All that remained was a dead leaf in place.

No one in this world knows that there was once an unwelcome little Teng snake who came here.

He faded into everyone's memory.

"If there's someone you can't part with, go back."

Grandpa Ling failed to succeed and only had the hurdle left in the merger period.

In the hundred years since Lingzhi came back, his increasing gray hair and more and more majestic posture all prove that his body has reached its limit.

Autumn leaves float all over Grandpa's yard.

Because of poor health, the position of head was first passed on to Lingzhi's uncle.

He grew old in a small human compound, accepting the fact that he was about to die.

Ganoderma lucidum has been by his side for more than 100 years.

One day.

Grandpa Ling sensed his limit, sat on the kang with a smile, and looked at the Lingzhi with tea in front of him.

He didn't know what Lingzhi had gone through, but he could clearly feel her composure.

The former splash monkeys have grown up.

Grandpa Ling looked at Lingzhi with emotion.

"People, the time in this life is too short, and you always have all kinds of regrets unconsciously, you are still young, you still have a lot of time, do what you want to do, don't let yourself have regrets."

Lingzhi stood in place, looking at his elderly grandfather, unable to return to his senses for a long time.

Her regrets.

The courtyard of the small courtyard was full of withered yellow leaves, and slowly, the beautiful sunlight sprinkled down, blocking a layer of golden light.

Before Lingzhi left the courtyard, he looked at it with some reluctance.

This is where she has lived for more than 100 years.

The last gust of wind blew by, turning the fallen leaves in the yard in a circle.

The figure in Grandpa's memory seemed to be standing in the fallen leaves and smiling and waving to her.

After more than 100 years together, Lingzhi understands the regret in his grandfather's heart.

He is a kind old man, and it is still difficult to forgive himself for what he did to Xiao Teng Snake in the first place.

Perhaps this was the final punishment that Teng Snake had done to him when he left.

punished him for not being able to forget the wrong things he had done, becoming a knot in his heart, destined to not be able to soar, and rushed to the rest of his life.

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A new era begins.

More and more people are aware of the aura of heaven and earth, and thus embark on the path of cultivating immortals.

The mountains became their retreat.

The big cities are no longer crowded.

Everyone has their own hobbies and pursuits, they pursue their own different directions, work hard in different fields, and shine.

Lingzhi stood on this familiar land again, a little in a trance.

When we meet again, it's like a world away.

The rich aura penetrates into the body along every crevice of the skin, making people feel comfortable all over the body.

The mountain temple was changed higher and higher.

The once thin temple has now become its own pavilion.

The fairy bird lingered on the branches for a long time.

The spirits reawaken their minds and become their guardians.

Tiantan is no longer as lonely as before.

Every day, it's like a vegetable market.

The goblins banged their heads and traded their food with the Taoist priests on the mountain in the morning.

There's no way, who made their boss Lingmeng, the godson of Lord Mountain God.

The inhabitants of Tiantan are under the control of Lingbang, and the well water of the Taoist priests does not interfere with the river water, and the two parties maintain a friendly contract.

Lingmug has changed from the previous little radish head to the appearance of a young man, a seat in green clothes, and he really looks a little like him.

When he saw Lingzhi behind him, he was stunned for a long time, and after all, he didn't open his mouth to call his mother like he did when he was a child.

Instead, the circles under his eyes were red, although he had only seen them once.

But Qin Chu nagged him about them every day, and he seemed to grow up next to Lingzhi.

Lingzhi looked at the man behind him, and he was also stunned.

The man's familiar eyebrows and eyes, pursed the corners of his lips, and stood behind the spirit clam with a serious face like a god, with a very serious expression.

Sensing the gaze that had been placed on him, he frowned, raised his eyes to see Lingzhi, his eyes were full of strangeness, and he spoke with some doubts.

"Girl, do you know me?"

Tears flowed from the corners of Lingzhi's eyes, and I don't know why.

When she heard the girl, she wanted to cry.

Blue and white, the man who protected her like a spell had finally forgotten her completely.

Lingzhi tugged at the corners of his lips, "I don't know, I just see that you are a little familiar." ”

With the return of Lingzhi, Lingmeng called Bai Xiao and Bai Xuemei to the sand and stones, and had a volcanic stone barbecue together.

Qin Chu, this Ma Daha, has not yet achieved a positive result with light purple for more than a hundred years.

Frequent red eyes at the dinner table.

Blue and white are a little inexplicable and a little clear.

Bai Xiao snatched the best peach blossom drunk from Lingmeng's hand.

Pursed the corners of his lips and took a big sip, the tails of his eyes were flushed, and he quickly wiped the corners of his eyes.

"Sister Lingzhi, if you come back, can you go and see my sister?"

He pursed the corners of his lips and lowered his head, not daring to look at Lingzhi.

After a long time, he learned that the person he had called his brother-in-law with a smile before was the one who had destroyed his Manchu tribe, and he not only destroyed their clan, but also killed Qin Chu's family.

It's a heinous bastard.

It is a demon dragon that destroys the world.

At that time, he couldn't face his sister for a long time, and his sister knelt in front of those graves every day, no matter what he said next to her, she didn't say a word.

What happened in that war at that time, no one knows.

Only Bai Ling walked out of the barrier alone.

The aura of the world began to be abundant.

They thought that Lingzhi and they died together in that battle.

I didn't expect to see her again today.

Lingzhi felt the sudden quiet atmosphere at the dinner table, laughed, and slapped Bai Xiao's head fiercely.

Then he rubbed it indulgently.

"Your sister is a big hero, she personally beheaded the demon dragon, if it weren't for her, I would have died a long time ago."

Lingzhi smiled and choked uncontrollably.

What did Bai Ling give up on himself?

She gave up, sacrificed, and gave much more than herself.

Lingzhi also snatched the wine and poured it into his throat.

"I'm sorry for your sister, Bai Xiao, go and spend more time with her, she has endured too much."

No one present thought that the demon dragon would be killed by Bai Ling, even if Bai Xiao thought about it, Bai Ling might just be acting with that demon dragon.

Ling Beng and Qin Chu stared, their faces full of incredulity.

"What about my dad."