Ye Qingchen shook his head gently, "I don't want to." ”

"Why?" Long Junmo raised his eyebrows.

"I think my background shouldn't be bad, and my strength is still too weak, I want to unravel it little by little. ”

The smile on the corner of the girl's lips was a little bitter. But the tenacity between the eyebrows and eyes is like the sharpest blade in the world.

The corners of Long Junmo's lips blurred a smile, full of tenderness, "Little goblin, don't forget me." ”

Well?

Ye Qingchen didn't understand what he meant, so he was tightly held in his arms by the man, and the force seemed to want to rub her into his blood.

Time is like an arrow, and before you know it, it is early autumn.

In the past few months, the construction of Danyuan has been carried out in an orderly manner. In another ten days and half a month, you will be able to recruit students.

Since that day, Ye Wuwu announced the establishment of the Dan Academy at the alchemy conference, and the news that Master Luo Sen was the chief elder of the Dan Academy spread, in a few months, it has blown like a gust of wind to the major domains.

The influence of Ye Qingchen, the youngest Fourth Rank Dan Master in history, coupled with the identity of the elder of the Luo Sen Dan League, countless people with lofty ideals were eager to try it and came here, aiming to participate in the disciple selection of the Dan Academy in early October.

During this time, whether it is the site selection and construction of the Dan Academy, or the selection and assessment of the Dan Division, etc., Ye Qingchen has done it himself, and he must be perfect.

Even if she was very busy, she would not reduce her time for cultivation and alchemy. But there was only so much time, so she had less time to accompany Long Junmo.

For this, she often felt guilty of herself.

On this day, Ye Qingchen came back from his busy work, and as soon as he picked up a book as usual, Hong Yan came in to report.

"Miss, Miss Lu Qianli is here. ”

Ye Qingchen raised his gaze from the book, thought of something, and hurriedly got up and walked outside.

Outside the gate of Ye Mansion, Lu Qianli was dressed in a thick outfit, which complemented the gloom of this autumn. A simple and unpretentious coat, carrying a plain burden behind him, he looks like he is about to travel away.

Seeing Ye Qingchen come out, Lu Qianli showed a shallow smile on her face, and waited until Ye Qingchen approached before she spoke, "Qingchen, I'm leaving." ”

Light dust, I'm gone...

Reluctance to the present, anticipation for the future... Thousands of emotions are mixed in this sentence.

Ye Qingchen saw that her eyes were moist and red, so her pace stagnated.

In my mind, I unexpectedly remembered what I looked like when I first met.

And now, unconsciously, most of the time has passed quietly. This girl who lost her family and dreams in fruitless love, finally set sail for her dreams.

Ye Qingchen walked outside the door and reached out to hug Lu Qianli.

"There will be a period later. ”

Even if there are thousands of words, at this moment, Ye Qingchen didn't know how to speak, and finally turned into four words full of blessings and expectations.

"There will be a date later!" Lu Qianli nodded, her smile as bright as a flower.

The back gradually drifted away, blurring little by little in the bleak autumn wind. Along the way, there are flying fallen leaves that return to their roots.

Ye Qingchen stared into the distance, and his heart was full of emotion.

That girl with wind in her blood finally realized her childhood dream in the best years.

Since then, the mountains and rivers will leave her footprints.

No matter what the road ahead is, at least, Lu Qianli will live up to his time and original intention in this life!

She is proud of Lu Qianli!

When that figure finally disappeared into the vast distance, Ye Qingchen's eyes were reluctant, but when she finally gathered and dispersed, she should also learn to face it.

By the cold pool, the mist is shrouded.

Long Junmo sat cross-legged, the black and red light around him flickered alternately, and after a while, Long Junmo's body trembled, and a blood line slowly flowed down the corner of his lips.

"Young Master!" Mo Feijian snorted, his eyebrows full of anxiety, "The method of reincarnation of the soul was opened a few months ago, but you have repeatedly forcibly postponed your reincarnation, and now it has reached the limit, if you don't leave, but... ”

Long Junmo stretched out his hand and stopped Mo Feijian's words that he was about to blurt out.

He stood up and paced to the edge of the cold pool, and unexpectedly remembered that day, the little goblin fell from the sky and smashed into him who was healing in the cold pool...

Now, he's leaving.

Will she blame him when he's gone? Will she forget about him?

No, no matter what the future holds, he will return to her again!

"You go and get ready, and I'll leave tomorrow." ”