Liujin, the prosperity of the past is no longer, but the eyes of everyone here are full of hope, the turmoil is over, and people can rest assured that Liujin will become a prosperous place again in the future.

The Tianyuan Temple in the west of the city is still as dilapidated as before, and the turmoil has not left any traces on this ruined temple, which is the ridiculousness of the people, who only think about destroying valuable things. And what has no value, they don't even look at it.

Lu Mu stepped into the temple, it was empty, and the previous bitter begging was gone, the former Zhou Emperor Ling Hui issued a great decree that any human being on the mainland could earn from his labor. As long as you have what you have to pay, you will definitely be rewarded, which allows everyone to devote themselves to the process of rebuilding the continent, and at the same time provides those who have no land and no property to survive with their own hands.

"In the blink of an eye, nearly twenty years later, you have become the Immortal King, and I am very pleased. A voice sounded behind Lu Mu, it was none other than the Immortal Demon Lu Jingtian.

Lu Mu turned around and saw his grandfather, he was still so thin, remembering that in the past, the two of them depended on each other here, I really missed it. Although they don't have enough food and clothing, there is no hatred, and some of them care about each other.

That scene appeared in Lu Mu's mind again, and slowly Lu Mu's eyes were misty, he was about to leave, and he didn't know when he would meet next time.

"Grandpa, is Xiao Mu wrong? Is it the killing I brought in?" Lu Mu choked up a little, thinking of the tragic deaths of countless people, thinking of Xue Xin, thinking of Zinuo, if it weren't for himself, things wouldn't have evolved like this.

"Silly boy, without you, there would be more deaths, you are the hero of the original star. The Immortal Demon Man shook his head, looking at Lu Mu's painful appearance and feeling very distressed. Everyone can find someone to rely on when they are in pain, and then cry bitterly, but Lu Mu can't, because he is the immortal king of the mainland.

"Grandpa, I'm leaving. ”

Lu Mu forcibly suppressed the urge to cry, and was about to leave, not letting his grandfather worry.

"I know that the eagle needs to have enough space for it to soar, and staying here is no longer for you to grow. "The immortal demon has no children and no daughters, Lu Mu is his relatives, his children. When a loved one is leaving, the heart will eventually grieve, and the heart will always be reluctant.

"The enchantment of the three halls in the Tianyuan Treasure House has been broken, grandpa can go there to cultivate, the road to repair is boundless, and there is a way to go. "Lu Mu really hopes that more people from the original star will come out of here, otherwise there will be no point in stepping into the cultivation path.

"I will, maybe it won't be long before we meet somewhere in the Three Elements Realm. The immortal demon smiled slightly, trying to dilute his sorrow as much as possible.

"Plop"

Lu Mu knelt in front of the Immortal Demon, and the Immortal Demon did not stop him, because he knew that this was Lu Mu's filial piety.

"Grandpa, Xiao Mu knocked, thank you for saving Xiao Mu. After Lu Mu finished speaking, he kowtowed gently, and under the tree on a rainy day, the two formed a relationship.

"Knock again, Grandpa Xie's cultivation of Xiao Mu. Lu Mu kowtowed again, and Lu Mu was guided by the immortal demons all the way.

"Three knocks, I wish grandpa to enter the soul realm as soon as possible, so that we can see each other as soon as possible. After Lu Mu kowtowed to the third head, his figure disappeared, and he couldn't stay any longer, otherwise he couldn't help crying.

The immortal demon looked at the place where Lu Mu was kneeling just now in a daze, and his sorrow turned into pain, Lu Jingtian hadn't shed tears for a hundred years, but at this time, he couldn't hold back: "My grandson, my Xiao Mu." ”

In the north of the Tayun Mountain Range, there is a mountain peak, and there are three words on the peak wall as "Wuyi Peak".

There were four people standing at the top of the peak, each with a solemn expression and even a hint of sadness.

"Are you ready?"

"Big brother, don't worry, we won't get drunk this time!"

"Big brother, are we too weak to keep up with Xiao Wu's pace. ”

"Then let's practice harder!"

It's none other than Ling Hui and the four of them, this is the place where the five of them get married, and it should be the most perfect result to be able to get together here before Lu Mu leaves.

Dawn took a huge package from his back, and it turned out to be full of fine wine and nothing else. There are more than 30 altars, that is, five people divide them equally, and one person has to drink six altars.

"Are you trying to get me drunk and can't leave?"

Before Lu Muren arrived, the voice came first.

"Stinky Little Wu, if you dare to work hard to digest the wine you drink, I won't be able to spare you!"

Luo Ying is still rude, and the name of the fairy king can't frighten her at all.

"Haha"

Lu Mu's figure appeared at the top of the peak, and Ling Hui and the five finally returned to this place of righteousness again.

"Don't say more, let's drink!" Ling Hui did not have the majesty of the original Emperor Zhou at this time, they were the original demon hunting team at this time.

"Yes, drink!" Taiyang also urged, as if this wine had a very great temptation.

"Well, I think so too, you should drink!" Dawn whispered to the two of them.

"Okay, we won't get drunk and won't return!" Lu Mu pulled his sleeves, and the situation seemed like he was going to fight a few people.

Five people sat around, one person and one altar, you and I said a word, chatted about acquaintance, talked about acquaintance, and talked about life and death, but there was no talk of sorrow.

Once the altar is empty, it will be thrown down the mountain stream, pick up the next altar and continue to drink, ten eyes are drunk, the wine is empty, and there is no worries.

The amount of alcohol is bigger than that of men, Luo Ying was the first to stop, fell asleep on the ground in a coma, and said before losing consciousness: "Let's go!"

"Drink, haha" Dawn's laughter was a little weird, as if something was stuck in his throat.

A jar of fine wine, more than half of it, the taste of the wine is already like water, and the seemingly strong body of Dawn also fell, and before falling down, he also said two words: "Wait for me!"

In the last three altars, the one in Taiyang only took a sip, and then it reached the limit, and there were two words on his chest: "Take care!"

Ling Hui and Lu Mu drank the last sip of wine, and Ling Hui glanced at Lu Mu: "No regrets!"

Lu Mu's eyes were confused, looking at the four of them, although his heart was reluctant, he had to leave, his body moved, the white mist emanated from his body, and he lost all his sense of alcohol. stood up in a daze: "Brothers, take care!"

The next moment, stepping out of the void, Lu Mu disappeared into Wuyi Peak, and he still had to go to a place.

Fairy Manor

The home of Xianyin Leng Feng is also the home of Xuexin.

The sound of the fairy piano made the whole manor feel like a dream, and the cold wind sat aside and listened quietly.

The spirit flowers in front of Xuexin's tomb are beautiful, and the fragrance is permeated, and she should not be lonely when she sleeps here.

Lu Mu was hidden in the air, listening quietly, watching blankly, he had to keep everything here firmly in mind, and the life here was his most worry-free memory.

"Sister Xianyin, Brother Cold Wind, you have to take care, Cold Wind will bless you forever!"

Lu Mu glanced at the Tomb of Snow Heart again, and then there was a wave of spatial fluctuations, and Lu Mu left here.

"Brother Leng, he's gone. The sound of the fairy sound stopped after Lu Mu left, and now she can sense everything within the range of the sound of the piano, even the fairy king is no exception.

He was afraid that it would be difficult to part, so he didn't want to show up, and I don't know when the next time we met. The cold wind lost its mind and looked at the sky.

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