At the mountain gate of Yuzong, the two letters were lying quietly on Du Pingsheng's desk.

When Du Pingsheng and Qingyi were teleported back to the study, they saw the two letters at a glance.

A letter reads: My teacher personally enlightened. Another epistle reads: "I have opened it myself."

Qing Yi looked at the two letters in a daze, and turned her head to look at Du Pingsheng.

She saw Du Pingsheng's white beard trembling lightly, but she didn't dare to step forward.

Qingyi turned around, slowly walked to the desk in silence, and opened the letter that belonged to her.

"Qingyi, as a teacher, I know your obsession in your heart, and I also know your heart to enter the Tao.

There is nothing to teach you as a teacher, and the teacher has left, so I can only hope that you will take care of your master. He's old, but he has something on his mind.

He has a Dan in his heart, and he deduces it for his teacher, if your master insists on refining that Dan, he may hurt his life. You hold back a little.

And finally... Practicing medicine can't save the world......"

Qing Yi finished reading the letter, but her eyes were deeply fixed on the words 'the teacher has left', and she lowered her head sadly.

Then he walked out of the study silently and helped Du Pingsheng close the door of the study.

Du Pingsheng stared at the letter blankly and did not move for a long time.

When the night got up, Du Pingsheng slowly took a step forward, as if he had exhausted his life's strength.

Trembling his old hand, he gently picked up the letter and opened it carefully:

"Master, the disciple is not filial, and he can't fulfill the promise that you promised to help you with alchemy.

What the disciple thinks in his heart, the master must understand, so he will not say more......

It's just that there is one thing to ask the master, Qingyi's heart is too obsessed, the disciple is afraid that she will be trapped by the obsession, and hopes that the master can take more care of the disciple.

Meeting the master is the blessing of the disciple's life. Don't read ......"

Du Pingsheng put away the letter, slowly sat on the desk, and swept his eyes to the tea on the side.

It didn't matter how long the tea had been placed, he just gently lifted the tea and poured two cups.

A cup was pushed to the opposite side by him, and a cup was slowly drunk by him......

It was as if the boy was still drinking with him.

"You're just afraid that the old man will refine that Dan...... What a fool! ”

"If the old man doesn't practice, it's ......"

......

Feng Nu returned to the Feng Palace like a ghost, lying on the seat with all her strength, looking at the vast demon world, as if something was missing in her heart.

The green-clothed maid slowly walked in front of the phoenix girl, looking at the phoenix girl who had lost her soul, tears finally fell from her already emotional eyes.

The green-clothed maid slowly took out a letter from her bosom, "This is a few days ago, and suddenly appeared in the dormitory. There is the breath of Childe on it, and it is a letter left by Childe to Fengzun. ”

Feng Nu turned her head, looked at the letter, and raised her hand to take it in a panic.

When the green-clothed maid retreated, Feng Nu opened the letter.

The handwriting in the letter was indeed left by Su Mo himself:

"I'm gone, I'm not a person of the Nine Heavens, and now I'm just returning to my 'hometown'.

You should have said goodbye in person, but the catastrophe has another hidden secret, so you have no choice but to prevent you from participating in the war. Fortunately, it should all be gone now.

My time with you in the Jedi was the happiest and most relaxing day of my life. I really miss the two children who were unscrupulous among the Jedi.

I have left in your dormitory, many elixirs for the little fish to eat, enough for it to grow.

Although I am a little reluctant, this seems to be the best arrangement I can think of in the world......

I'm just a nine-day wandering soul, and it seems natural for me to return to heaven and earth now...... You are still the Phoenix Venerable of the Demon Realm, and you will no longer be disturbed by 'love'.

Since then, we have forgotten each other in the rivers and lakes, although there are regrets, but there is no fate. ”

Feng Nu looked at the letter, tears finally fell in her eyes, she looked at the letter deeply, unable to speak for a long time.

After sitting for a long time, the Wind Maiden finally choked up into the letter.

"You once asked me, why did the Feng clan know that they would not be able to succeed in nirvana after giving birth to an heir, but they still changed from generation to generation......"

"I'm telling you, that's because ...... word 'love' can't be understood."

......

The murderer and the fairy stood between heaven and earth, and the long skirts on the two of them fluttered. One is charming and the other is out of the dust, and the two of them also have a letter in their hands:

"Two sisters, I know you've restored your cultivation. I also know that you have seen another Nine Heavens and Ten Lands at the end of the corridor, and you have remembered the truth of the world and want to help me.

And what you do is nothing more than to use your own cultivation to kill all the people on the other side and all the people above the gods on your side, and then behead yourself again, right?

I'm not the little kid who only knew how to cry and snot, and I didn't want my two sisters to leave me.

So, I chose to end it all in my own way.

The two sisters are also friends and foes, so why not let everything go? In today's world, after I leave, only my two sisters can stay together......

At that time, the underground in the west of the city changed my life, and it also allowed me to meet my two sisters.

Even if I am still in heaven and earth, I still never regret it, this is me, a mortal thought......

And finally....

...... I really like my two older sisters. ”

The murderer and the Xuannu glanced at each other and turned their heads silently.

The cool breeze blew, and the two of them obviously had their own world, but they suddenly felt that there was no place to go in this world......

......

At the end of the earth, seven figures sat cross-legged around them. In the silence, it was as if a lot had been lost.

Su Mo also left something for them, but it was not a letter, but two things.

One is a crystal clear jade flute, everyone knows that this is for Luoyin.

Because, there are a few more words on the jade flute: the heart flute accompaniment.

The other is a painting, and the painting in the painting is a scholastic academy.

The academy in the painting was halfway up the mountain, and in the courtyard in front of the academy, seven disciples sat in a circle on the ground.

The white-haired dean looked angrily at a group of ruffian-like children, standing with his hands in his hands, as if he was saying something.

On the side of several people, Luo Yin was quietly stroking the piano in his hand.

A black horse is holding grass in its mouth, carrying a happy little girl.

There was also a bird, hovering in the air, as if it was chirping in human language......

Several people looked at the scene in the painting and lowered their heads one after another. And the sixth child, who only has a child's heart, couldn't help crying:

"This is the memory that Xiao Qi misses the most in his heart......"

The crowd bowed their heads, but no one answered......

......

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