Until now, Meng Hao has returned in a strong way to the extreme, as a demon venerable, she can only sigh in her heart, and bury the memories of the year deep in her heart in bitterness.

"I didn't catch it at the beginning, I lost it, and I lost it forever. Zhixiang muttered in her heart, bowing her head to Meng Hao and Xu Qing.

For Zhixiang here, Meng Hao didn't see so many emotions, and after stopping the old man's visit, looking at Zhixiang, who was already a lot older, Meng Hao also sighed, but Xu Qing on the side was very sensitive to Zhixiang's inner thoughts, and after looking at Zhixiang meaningfully, Xu Qing smiled slightly.

When he came to the Demon Immortal Ancient Sect, in addition to seeing Zhixiang, what was more important was that Meng Hao was going to meet Ke Jiusi, who was his eldest brother.

When Meng Hao walked up to the peak where Ke Jiusi's retreat was located, at the foot of the mountain, Xu Qing and Zhixiang stood together, looking at the figures of Meng Hao and Ke Jiusi on the top of the mountain, Zhixiang suddenly spoke.

"Congratulations ......"

Xu Qing turned his head sideways, looked at Zhixiang, blinked, smiled, and did not speak.

At the top of the mountain, Ke Jiusi threw Meng Hao a wine jug, looked at Meng Hao, and smiled, Meng Hao looked at Ke Jiusi, and gradually laughed, picked up the wine jug, and drank a big sip.

"I saw my father-in-law in the middle of nowhere. Meng Hao closed his eyes, and when he opened them for a long time, he spoke softly.

Ke Jiusi was silent, patted the mountain rocks on the side, and sat down, and Meng Hao also sat aside.

"Talk to me. ”

Meng Hao slowly spoke, saying that in the world that he encountered outside the vast expanse that existed in the years, a story had happened. Ke Jiusi listened quietly, picking up the wine jug and drinking it from time to time. Morsel. Morsel. When Meng Hao's story was finished, with Ke Jiusi's cultivation, he was also drunk in his eyes, but more than that, he was reminiscing.

"I was a fool, you know...... But my father, even if he was disappointed in me again and again, he still shaped a path of immortality for me. He is such a character, to me and to you, because in his heart, you and I are his sons. Ke Jiusi closed his eyes and covered the tears in his eyes, he thought about his father and thought about the endless years.

Meng Hao will be the wine in his hand. Took a big sip and looked into the distance. Vaguely, he seemed to see the figure of his father-in-law, who had tried to resurrect him, but found that the omnipotent detachment was difficult to resurrect the soul of too many years ago.

On this mountain, Meng Hao drank too much and was drunk for seven days, and after seven days, he and Xu Qing left, Ke Jiusi stood on the top of the mountain and watched Meng Hao go away, and drank a big sip of wine.

The supreme in the world of mountains and seas butterflies, the last one, is the supreme puppet, this is the thirty-three days of the Chinese New Year's Eve Yigu Supreme, when Meng Hao saw it, it sat cross-kneeled in the area that belonged to it, motionless, its mission is to protect the world of mountains and butterflies, this is the order left by Meng Hao when he left.

Meng Hao walked to the side of this puppet supreme, stood there, and slowly spoke after a long time.

"When was it restored. ”

The Supreme Puppet's body trembled, lowered its head, and after a while, it buzzed in a hoarse voice that didn't seem to be very skillful.

"Five Hundred Years Ago......

It is a puppet, originally erased its sanity, but one day five hundred years ago, it suddenly remembered some of the past, from that day on, although it was a puppet, but it understood who it was, but on the contrary, it had an inseparable view of the mountain and sea world, he looked at those mountain and sea cultivators' respectful eyes on him, even if he was a puppet, but this respect was full of sincerity.

Even the monks born in the mountain and sea realm for more than a thousand years, many of them were raised by him, it was an indescribable thought, it did not choose to return to the thirty-three days, nor did it choose to betray the mountain and sea cultivation, but chose to let himself forget, his own awakening.

"You're free. Meng Hao patted the Yigu Supreme Puppet, untied the last restraints on the other party, and turned around and left with Xu Qing.

After Meng Hao left, Yi Gu Supreme's body trembled, and for a long time, he stood up, but there was a blankness in his eyes, but this blankness did not stay for too long, and then it dissipated without a trace, still wooden, still sitting cross-legged, and still choosing to guard here.

In the distance, Xu Qing hesitated for a moment and asked.

"He ......"

"He is atoning for his sins and is also liberating, I underestimated Yi Gu back then, he has great wisdom. Meng Hao took Xu Qing's hand and smiled slightly.

In the world of mountains and sea butterflies, when all the mountains and seas were preparing for relocation, the figures of Meng Hao and Xu Qing appeared from time to time in the world and everywhere.

Xu Qing is very happy, as long as Meng Hao is by her side, the world is bright, the world is bright, her requirements are not much, it is very simple, just like her character.

While visiting the deceased, the two walked in the world of mountains and seas and butterflies, and it seemed that there were endless words to say, and it seemed that there was an endless life.

She looked at Meng Hao's gaze, with gentleness, affection, and a lifetime.

"I can't stand it, I can't stand it!" The little fat man sighed, when Meng Hao and Xu Qing came to his family, the little fat man looked at Meng Hao and Xu Qing, and finally looked at Meng Hao, quite sympathetic.

"Meng Hao, you said that your cultivation is so high, how can you have a wife, this is not right, it is unreasonable, look at me, I now have thousands of wives, and those of my heirs......" The little fat man said as he spoke, suddenly felt a little cold around him, and after trembling for a while, he saw Xu Qing's smiling face, and felt that she was there, which was the source of all this cold, and quickly coughed a few times.

Meng Hao laughed, looking at the little fat man's grandson, here with the little fat man talking about the past, until he said that when he came to the backing mountain sect, Wang Youcai came, he was still blind, but he carried a jar of wine and put it in front of Meng Hao, Xu Qing, and the little fat man.

"Dong Hu is also on the way, it should be almost there. Wang Youcai said lightly.

"Between you and him?" Meng Hao asked, the contradiction between Wang Youcai and Dong Hu was extremely intense back then, this was a matter between the two of them, even if it was Meng Hao, there was no way to ask more.

"It's all over......" Wang Youcai was silent, sighed lightly after a while, and his expression showed vicissitudes, and after a while, a long rainbow roared in the sky, it was a middle-aged man, it was Dong Hu.

His expression was a little complicated, he walked over in silence, sat down next to the little fat man, and smiled when he looked up at Meng Hao, and that smile was full of emotion.

"Remember Daqingshan? The little fat man saw that the atmosphere here was a little depressing, and suddenly said.

As soon as his words came out, Wang Youcai raised his head, Dong Hu also showed reminiscence in his eyes, and in front of Meng Hao's eyes, there seemed to be a scene from the past, Xu Qing was beside Meng Hao, the same, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. (To be continued.) )