The sun is just right, and the breeze is not dry.

In a small mountain village surrounded by a clear stream at the foot of the mountain, a huge banyan tree grows at the head of the village, stretching its branches and leaves to absorb the sunlight.

The old turtle lay on a bamboo chair in the shade of a tree, closing his eyes and enjoying this peaceful time.

Ever since he met Ling Qing, over the years, he has often helped the Dao Practitioners suppress the surrounding monks with bad intentions, and instructed the cultivation of some of the Dao Practitioners.

Of course, more time he was resting, enjoying a quiet time and the respect of the people around him.

The old turtle knew what had happened in the Linhai Realm before, and he also understood why these people hated the monk so much, but after these people knew that he was Li Haoran's friend, their attitude towards him changed and became very close and respectful.

This is different from the feeling that those people at sea were grateful to him at the beginning, which made the old turtle feel a little nostalgic.

"Grandpa Turtle, you see this is a garland I made, do you think it looks good?"

A little girl with two long braids running happily towards the old turtle with a wreath of flowers.

The old turtle opened his eyes and said with a smile: "It's good-looking, it's good-looking." ”

The little girl laughed happily and said, "Then I'll give Grandpa Turtle a look at it." ”

The old turtle sat up straight with a smile and lowered his head and said, "Okay, Xiao Ling'er put it on for grandpa." ”

The little girl put the wreath on the old **, and the brilliant flowers and snow-white long hair reflected a different kind of brilliance together.

"Hehehe...... It's so pretty, I'll make another one. ”

The little girl let out a silver bell-like laugh and ran towards the field outside the village.

The old turtle smiled and lay back on the bamboo chair, and couldn't help humming a little song softly.

"Looks like you're having a good time. ”

A figure suddenly appeared next to the bamboo chair and said in a slightly smiling tone.

The old turtle instantly sat up straight and couldn't help blushing when he saw the person coming, and secretly wanted to hide the wreath on his head.

"It's very beautiful, don't let down the children's hearts. Little children will only play with you if they like you, and they won't play with you if they don't like you. There will be no other complicated thoughts. ”

The old turtle blushed and coughed, "Are your injuries healed?"

Li Haoran nodded and said, "Okay." ”

Looking up at the slightest white clouds in the sky, Li Haoran said, "So I have to leave too." I was a little worried. But since you're used to it, help me watch a little. ”

The old turtle didn't know how far this retreat had made Li Haoran's cultivation, but from the fact that Li Haoran appeared beside him without him even noticing it just now, Li Haoran's cultivation had reached a point where it was difficult for him to guess. I just don't know what realm it is, is it still in the early stage of transforming into a god or has it reached the middle stage, or even the late stage?

Thinking of this, the old turtle felt a little unbalanced in his heart, and couldn't help but pout: "I don't have that much time, but I also have to cultivate." ”

Li Haoran continued: "I don't know if I can come back, if my Canglan Gate people come back in the future, please help them rebuild Canglan Gate, and then protect these people who live here." ”

The old turtle exclaimed angrily: "Who are you and me? When Xuanmingzi suppressed me for thousands of years, you still ask me to help rebuild the Canglan Gate?"

Li Haoran glanced at the old turtle, then turned his head to look into the distance and said, "If I can come back, I will give you a creation." And you don't want to see this angry scene in front of you ruined, do you?"

The old turtle couldn't help but look at the place where the little girl had run just now, and after a while said, "Hmph! Then you have to come back early." I don't know how long I can live, old man, and if we really fight together, my cultivation will not be enough. ”

Li Haoran nodded and looked at the old turtle and said, "Thank you." ”

The old turtle was stunned for a moment, and did not react for a while.

Li Haoran's figure disappeared as if it had never appeared.

"Grandpa Turtle, come and see! There's a big fish in the water. ”

The little girl ran towards the sun, the sweat on her forehead reflected a slight luster in the sun, and she waved her hand and shouted to the old turtle with a bright smile on her face.

The old turtle smiled on his face, walked over slowly with his hands behind his back and said, "Let grandpa come and see." ”

Li Haoran Yukong quietly flew towards the Qingxuan Realm, he had to go to the Moon Tilting Sword Sect first to see if he could find Su Tianqing, figure out what happened at the beginning, and make Su Tianqing a different person.

Along the way, he met many monks and saw many monks fighting with each other, but Li Haoran quietly avoided them and did not participate in them.

Three days later, Li Haoran, who had changed into Canglan Gate costumes, appeared outside the Moon Mountain, looking at the clouds and clouds of the Moon Mountain, Li Haoran couldn't help but think of the previous appearance of the Canglan Mountain.

Sighing lightly in his heart, Li Haoran showed his figure and fell towards the mountain gate of the Tilting Moon Sword Sect.

"Canglan Gate Li Haoran asked to see. ”

Li Haoran's voice alarmed the disciples on duty at the mountain gate, and the two iQue realm women came to look at Li Haoran with swords, unable to see through Li Haoran's cultivation, and asked vigilantly, "How do you prove that you are from the Canglan Gate?"

Li Haoran said: "I am a brother and sister with Su Tianqing of your faction, and I had a relationship with the Lingyin predecessors of your faction on Canglan Mountain. ”

Li Haoran noticed that a trace of strangeness flashed in the eyes of the two people opposite him when he talked about Su Tianqing, and Li Haoran couldn't help but feel a slight beat in his heart, could it be that something happened to Tianqing?

"Please, later, let's go and ask Lingyin seniors. ”

After a while, Ling Yin and a woman flew out of the Tilting Moon Mountain, and the woman saw Li Hao and then looked towards Ling Yin.

Although Ling Yin was a little surprised that Li Haoran's aura was difficult to guess, he still nodded at the woman and admitted Li Haoran's identity.

Seeing Lingyin nodded, the woman asked Li Haoran directly, "Do you know where Qingqing went?"

Li Haoran's heart couldn't help but darken, did Tanqing really not come back? "She" is going?

Li Haoran shook his head, and talked about what happened in Canglan Mountain one by one, focusing on the changes in Su Tianqing at that time.

This woman is naturally Su Tianqing's master Ling'an.

After listening to Li Haoran's story, Ling'an, who still had a glimmer of hope in his heart, couldn't help but show a sad look.

Su Tianqing is Ling'an's only disciple, and she has always treated the well-behaved and hardworking Su Tianqing Ling'an as a daughter.

After learning that Su Tianqing had disappeared, she always blamed herself in her heart, and always regretted that she should not have let Su Tianqing leave the Moon Sword and go to Canglan Gate.

After finishing speaking, Li Haoran asked: "I don't know if the two seniors know why Qingqing is like a different person?" What did 'she' mean by the advent at that time?"

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