"Is that you?"

Yang Fusang looked behind him, a woman in coarse cloth clothes, holding a thick wooden stick in her hand, put it in front of her, ready to defend herself, frowned and said, "Put it down!"

"Patriarch, is it really you?"

As she spoke, the woman put down the stick in her hand and knelt down with a plop.

"It's me!get up!" Yang Fusang said, stretching out his hand to signal the kneeling woman to get up, "I haven't seen you for many years, your complexion is much better!"

"Fortunately, thanks to the patriarch's guidance, the cultivation of the peony has made great progress!" the woman bowed and thanked her.

"You don't have to thank me, this is your creation!" Yang Fusang said, looking at the woman in front of him, with a beautiful face, and from time to time he saw traces of kindness from her.

This woman is not her, but the flower demon peony she met in this Yancheng before.

"You cleaned this house?" Yang Fusang asked Peony, pointing to the clean and tidy yard.

"Yes! The little demon heard Mr. Xiaochun say that Mrs. Li passed away, and her family's Nianyu went to cultivate immortals again, so she came to clean it every few days, and she never thought that she could see the patriarch!"

"You're really!" Yang Fusang smiled and walked towards the pavilion in the courtyard, and Peony Flower also stood in the pavilion with her.

"Over the years, the technique has also improved a lot!" Yang Fusang sat down and looked at the peony that had quietly changed.

The peony flower demon nodded, "Thank you patriarch for remembering, it's just that I met a few years ago, some things, Peony didn't look away for a while, so it was delayed for a long time!"

"Delay?" "As far as you look now, you are talking about the country and the city, this love calamity always has to be passed, as long as it passes, then everything is the sunny road.

Yang Fusang smiled, "Everything is a number of days, you and I can't stop or cross it!"

"Yes!" Peony nodded.

"By the way, my house?" Yang Fusang pointed to the snow house opposite the lotus pond and asked, "Did you clean it too?"

Peony nodded again, "I cleaned it, but I didn't live it!"

"Thank you!" Yang Fusang got up, thanked the peony, stretched out his right hand, and a fairy grass jumped in the eyes of the two of them, "Although this fairy grass can't help you soar immediately, it will be of great benefit to your cultivation!"

Peony shook his head, "The patriarch is polite! What can I do for the patriarch, it is Peony's honor, how dare Peony accept such a valuable thing from the patriarch?"

"I'm a person, the rewards and punishments are clear, what you give you is yours!" Seeing the appearance of the peony, Yang Fusang was a little angry, but these angers were only the anger on the face, in fact, her heart was quite happy for this flower demon, and when she soared, she must be asked to go over and find a position in their Sangyang clan, so that she could live up to the kindness of this flower demon!

After many shirks, the peony accepted the fairy grass given by Yang Fusang.

It was also this fairy grass that protected the heavenly thunder of the peony's ascension, and also let the peony go to the Sangyang clan that she had always wanted to go to! Of course, these are the later words.

Yang Fusang, who gave the fairy grass, landed on his toes and stepped on the boat in the lotus pond.

"Peony, see you in the heavenly realm one day. ”

As he spoke, Yang Fusang used a spell to urge the boat and rowed towards the depths of the lotus leaf.

It is now early summer, and the lotus flowers in Mantang have not opened, only a few lotus buds, and there are many lotus leaves in the high places, swaying in the wind.

The scenery in front of her is no longer what it used to be, and she is long left in the courtyard. Yang Fusang, who was lying on the boat, as always, picked a lotus leaf and covered his face.

When she was a teenager, she listened to the drama in the world, and the drama said that life is easy, like a white horse passing through a gap, she has been in the heavenly realm for many years, and she doesn't know much about this word, until this time she went down to earth, met Yu Nu, met Li Dao, she really felt that this time was fleeting.

A hundred years ago, she was like this, lying on a small boat, basking in the sun, blowing the breeze, listening to the sound of lotus flowers colliding with each other, as well as the fragrance of Yunu's wine and the whispering between Yunu and Li Dao! In a blink of an eye, she was still herself, still the same as she was at the beginning, and the two of them were no longer in this world!

Time is fleeting, but there are some things that can be passed down through the ages.

Li Dao and Yunu, their lives ended in this world, but their love has remained until now. This is something that can be passed down through the ages.

The love between them has been passed down, and they have also met in the underworld!

And what about yourself?

Yang Fusang turned over slightly, and the lotus leaf covering his face also fell, and he lay on his side on the boat, looking at it, patches of green.

The lotus leaf is green, and the stem is also green, looking into the distance through the lotus leaf stem, Yang Fusang's eyes are becoming more and more sour, and a picture quickly flashes in his mind.

A place in the underworld.

Although this place is dark, it is full of warmth and kindness, and such a place is called a place without regrets by them.

What is a place without regrets? A place where ghosts without regrets live, and most of the ghosts who can live in such a place are self-cultivation in their previous lives, thinking of ascending to become immortals. Although they have not attained immortality, their Dao heart is firm, if they have no regrets, they will be reincarnated in the next life, they must be cultivators, and so on and so forth, until they ascend to immortality.

There are few ghosts who go to such a place, because they are free in the place where they have no regrets.

Even so, black and white impermanence went a hundred years ago, and a hundred years later, Yang Fusang, who became a god, also went.

"I've seen the Immortal Envoy!" As soon as Yang Fusang stepped into the Residence of No Regrets, two cultivators came to salute her.

"You, how did you know my identity?" Yang Fusang asked carefully, looking at the two ghosts dressed in sky blue. Excellent reading books

The two of them have a white beard and a black beard, even so, the temperament of the two of them can't cover the Dao heart of their cultivation during their lifetime.

The white-bearded ghost smiled, "Although the immortal Ze on the immortal envoy's body has been hidden, there is still a big immortal Ze!"

"I see!" Yang Fusang smiled, "Since that's the case, I said it directly, I don't know if the two Daoists know about the extraordinary immortal sect in the world?"

"Extraordinary Immortal Gate?"

The two of them were shocked at the same time, and after glancing at each other, they looked at Yang Fusang, and the white-bearded old man asked, "I don't know what the immortal envoy asked about this extraordinary immortal gate, what is the so-called thing?"

Yang Fusang shook his head, "Not really!"

"What's that?" the blackbearded ghost stepped forward, "I hope the fairy envoy will solve his doubts!"

The two of them only asked themselves what was going on, and didn't tell her if they knew it, which made Yang Fusang, who had just gotten up, angry, his eyes retracted from friendliness, and his face showed displeasure, "I came to find the Extraordinary Immortal Gate, I have something important! You just have to tell me, do you know?

Just as Yang Fusang was making trouble with these two old men, a voice appeared in her ears!

"Yu-san?"

Yang Fusang turned around and saw an old man in gray clothes, although he was old, he was a crane-haired child!

But when this man looked closely, he was a little familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere.

"Are you?" Yang Fusang looked at the crane-haired man again, but saw him saluting to the white-bearded old man just now, "Ancestor, this is the twelfth disciple of my sect, Yu Sang!"

Twelve disciples to Sang?

Yang Fusang is surprised!

The white-bearded old man is shocked!

The old man with the black beard is shocked!

It's him!

It's her!

Obviously, the former is the head of the Extraordinary Immortal Sect, and she is naturally the twelve closed disciples of the Extraordinary Immortal Sect Yu Sang!

"Master, old man?" Yang Fusang then remembered who the gray-clothed old man in front of him was, "What I want to find is you!"

"Looking for me?" Chongxiang looked at Yang Fusang and said, "Yusang, we have been looking for you all these years, where have you been? Why have you come here too? Come, I have seen the ancestor of our Extraordinary Immortal Gate, this is the ancestor of our Immortal Gate, this is the founding ancestor of Wuji Immortal Gate!"

What? The founding ancestor of the Wuji Immortal Gate! Thinking that he had killed the Wuji Immortal Gate, Yang Fusang looked at this old man with a black beard, and there was something like that! The rivers and mountains that people had worked so hard to fight were ruined by you like this, haha, what is this feeling.

"Yusang!

Chongxiang looked at Yang Fusang, who was distracted on the side, and hurriedly pulled her and saluted the white-bearded old man and the black-bearded old man on the side.

He didn't pull Yang Fusang back, but he pulled the things in her sleeve off.

Syllable!

A sound woke up Yang Fusang.

Seeing that Yang Fusang's thing fell, he hurriedly picked it up.

Here, the white-bearded old man said, "Double phase! Don't let her salute us, this is to torture me!" The two of them, the magic is more profound than each other, although they can't see Yang Fusang's true identity, but they can see that her identity is not ordinary!

"Ancestor, she is a disciple of our sect, saluting you is, yes ······" Chongxiang said, stammering, "Luo, Rakshasa Order?"

"Rakshasa Order?" the ancestor of the founding sect of the Wuji Immortal Sect shouted out at the same time as the ancestor of the Extraordinary Immortal Sect, looked at Yang Fusang again, and quickly knelt down.

The commander of the Rakshasa Order is Lord Rakshasa and the head of all the ghosts, in the underworld, except for the King of Hades, there are few people with a higher status than her, she, she turned out to be Lord Rakshasa!

"I've seen Lord Rakshasa !"

"Luo, Rakshasa Rakshasa Lord?" This time, he didn't look like he was just now, but looked at Xiangyang Fusang carefully.

I knew that she was Lord Rakshasa, just now, he wouldn't have let her salute all the time just now, now it's okay! The more he thought about it, the more scared he became, he heard that Lord Rakshasa specializes in evil ghosts, and they are all evil ghosts of no low level! Then he was in the world before, and he also let Yu Sang, no, Lord Rakshasa did so many things, and made her admit the crime of colluding with the outer door, this ······

Thinking of this, he wiped the sweat from his forehead, followed behind his ancestor, and knelt down, "Little, the little ghost doesn't know Lord Rakshasa, and I still look at Lord Rakshasa Haihan!"

At this time, the three of them all had their own regrets in their hearts, and they had no choice but to lower their heads and wait for Lord Rakshasa to fall!

Yang Fusang was kneeling down by the three of them like this, and woke up completely, and when he saw the Rakshasa Order in the hands of the Prime Minister, he smiled and said, "Return the Rakshasa Order to me!"

Half of the stone in Chongxiang's heart finally fell, although she wanted to return her Rakshasa order, what should she do next?

Will she be like in the world, a person who loves and hates clearly, so what should she do? Today, she really didn't calculate to go out again.

Chongxiang lowered his head and waited for Yang Fusang's words!

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