Jiang Li stretched out his hand to probe He Yi's forehead, and after finding that it was not hot, he looked at him with a suspicious face, and said, "Uncle, how can you even ask such a question?

He Yi was a little helpless when he heard this. In the past few decades, although he has often tried to watch the life of the inhabitants of the ferry, he has never paid attention to what those people say, so that he has effectively spent thirty years of silence.

Hearing the girl say that the Cangming Sect is known to the whole world made him feel a lot more relieved, but this girl's surname is Jiang, but it makes him feel a strange feeling in his heart.

Jiang Li didn't reply to him for a while, so he felt bored, so he explained: "Uncle Savage, for the sake of you living in this no-man's land, this woman will be merciful to tell you." Our Cangming Sect is the number one sect in the world! Other sects all learn martial arts, but we are the art of cultivating longevity! Our sect master is Jiang Cen, the famous Cangming Woman who is known all over the world! Tell you, I am her goddaughter and closed disciple, right? Hmph, and oh, our law enforcement elder, Xu Lin Xu Daxia, nicknamed the Shadowless Sword Immortal, is my sword master. So, now in the entire Cangming Sect, apart from the two of them, I am the person with the highest status!

"Are you Jiang Cen's goddaughter?" He Yi wondered.

"Yes, oh~ I know, Uncle Savage, you know my mother, right? But it's no wonder that she is so beautiful, and her status is noble, and her martial arts are strong, and all men in the world like her. It's a pity that my mother can't look down on any of them. Jiang Li shook his head regretfully and gave him a sympathetic look.

"Can't look down on any of them?" He Yi's heart moved, and asked, "She...... Aren't you married?"

"Of course, apart from my other master in the world, where else can anyone be worthy of her?" she glanced at He Yi, and sighed again: "It's a pity that the two of them don't know how, they just can't get together, and we juniors are anxious for them." And my mother doesn't practice again, and she has started to grow wrinkles in the past two years. ”

If you don't cultivate, you will have wrinkles.

A hint of guilt inadvertently emerged.

Under the mental perception, the cultivation of the girl in front of her in the middle stage of foundation building can be seen at a glance. Her spiritual root must be better than Jiang Cen, and this kind of cultivation speed is also considered to be medium to excellent in the mountain and sea realm.

"Your mother can't beat you now, can she?" asked He Yiruo casually.

Jiang Li pouted and said, "She hasn't cultivated for decades, and I'm so powerful, it's normal that she can't beat me." But my Sword Immortal Master is very powerful, he can deal with everyone in our sect alone!"

"Well, it's amazing, it's really amazing. He nodded approvingly.

Xu Lin's talent is indeed very good, thirty years of cultivation, and with the help of Wei Ruiyu, I am afraid it will not be difficult to reach the late stage of Jindan. But Jiang Cen, as the first person in the world to cultivate the Cangming Ancient Scroll, is still in the early stage of foundation building, and his cultivation is not even comparable to some juniors, which is also sad to say.

Back then, she had said that she would not ask him for anything, and that she would not practice the spells he taught him again. Over the years, she really hasn't cultivated again, but the Cangming Sect has developed. There may be something else going on here, but He Yi is completely unaware.

Another sword light flew by, and a handsome young man in yellow swept his eyes around, and soon found the girl in green clothes on Baitou Mountain.

He flew down, saluted Jiang Li, and said, "Little uncle, the ancestor asked Xiu Ran to come and pass the word, saying that there is something important to entrust to you, please go back quickly." ”

"It's important again, huh. Jiang Li pouted and showed a displeased look, glanced at He Yi, and said: "Uncle Savage, this woman wants to go back, you remember to go to the city to take a look, otherwise you won't know how to make people laugh in the future." ”

With that, she threw out her flying sword and flew into the air with the boy with the same excellent talent in the direction of the old Three Banyan Village.

He Yi sighed softly. Now that the Cangming Sect is thriving, his promise to the old man has been fulfilled. Thirty years have passed, and it is time to let go of the things of that year.

Baitou Mountain is actually not far from Sanrong Village, if he wants to go, he will be there in a moment, but the guilt in his heart makes him a little afraid to see Jiang Cen.

As soon as his body moved, he suddenly flew up and flew towards the east. After so many years, it's time to deal with Ying Tian's longevity.

He flew to the East Soil. The once war-torn Dachi and Kuchao have been truces for many years, and their territories have changed.

He Yi inspected for a long time, and finally put the silk silk with Ying Tian's longevity recipe and a piece of jade in a cave.

Back at Paektu Mountain, he continued to sit withered.

The transformation of the Primordial Chaos Sutra was about to be completed, and only the last right arm and qi and blood remained.

Closing his eyes, this time he never let go of his mental strength again, his whole body was running his mental method, and the foreign objects almost disappeared in his perception.

In the blink of an eye, another three years later, his right arm was also transformed, and only the last of his body's qi and blood remained, and he was able to cultivate into the primordial body and have new flesh divine powers!

However, just when he was just beginning to transform his qi and blood, Jiang Li, a girl who had been once three years ago, reappeared.

Three years have passed, and her childishness has faded, and she is wearing green clothes and flying in the wind, with a kind of extraordinary beauty. Landing on Paektu Mountain, she opened her mouth and screamed angrily: "Bastard! It turns out that you are the one who hurt my mother!"

With a wave of the Xuantie Sword, the sharp flying sword broke through the air and directly took He Yi's eyebrows!

He didn't move, letting the Darkiron Sword stab him.

There was a slight sound, and the girl shot out with anger and showed no mercy, but where the tip of the sword went, only a faint red dot and a small drop of blood were left.

A sword was fruitless, but Jiang Li's angry eyes were not surprised, and two sword qi attacked again.

Even the flying sword itself can't hurt, let alone sword qi. This time, she didn't even leave him with a scar.

The primordial body in the early stage of Zhiwei is even stronger than the cultivation of the Pilu Sutra to the middle stage of Zhiwei, and it can't be harmed at all by her cultivation in the late stage of foundation building. He Yi opened his eyes, and a trace of sadness was read in her angry eyes.

"Is your mother gone?" he asked softly.

Carefully calculated, it has been thirty-four years since he came to this planet, and Jiang Cen has not cultivated to the Jindan stage, I am afraid that his longevity will be exhausted.

"What do you care about her!" Jiang Li retorted, and the Xuantie sword slashed at his left shoulder, shattering the needle and thread that had been exposed to the wind and sun for more than thirty years into powder at once.

Gebu drooped down, revealing a small patch of skin. He Yi stretched out his hand to caress it, and a faint sense of sadness couldn't help but appear in his heart.

Seeing that he still couldn't hurt him. She withdrew the Xuantie Sword, turned her face and gritted her teeth with hatred: "Do you know that my mother has been waiting for you for more than 30 years! She has done so much for you, and the entire Cangming Sect was founded because of you, and it has developed to this day." And you? You are ruthless and unjust, not only have you abandoned her, but you have not even asked for the slightest news from the Cangming Sect! You are simply not human!"

Her anger, He Yi fully understood.

In fact, the mistakes he made were far less serious than Jiang Li said, but the result of that mistake caused a young girl to die alone and still work for him for decades. It doesn't seem inappropriate to be reproached like this.

He Yi was silent for a moment.

Jiang Li seemed to have no patience to fight with him, and choked slightly with anger: "You go and see her, she's dying." Her last wish is to have an end with you, even if you scold her as before. ”

"The last ......," He Yi sighed.

As soon as his body moved, he disappeared on Baitou Mountain with Jiang Li in the blink of an eye, and after a while, he arrived at the location of the old Three Banyan Village.

The Three Banyan Trees have changed a lot, expanding from a thousand zhang to thousands of zhang. The three big banyan trees still haven't changed, but there are many more neatly arranged houses, and a few scattered spirit gathering arrays.

The Cangming Sect has begun to take shape, and there are about two or three hundred disciples, all of whom are dragons and phoenixes among people, and they are not unconventional.

Of course, at this time he no longer wanted to care about these issues.

With a sweep of his heart, the small courtyard that had not changed at all was unobstructed. There were only three people in the room, one was a middle-aged man in black with a half-foot beard and sharp eyes, and his cultivation was second to none among everyone, reaching the late stage of the Jindan period. There is also a slightly rickety old man, with a faint bookish aura on his face. The other is a woman with white hair, but her appearance is only middle-aged. In addition to them, there were several young men and women standing or sitting in the garden outside the house, all looking uneasy and frowning.

He Yi fell from the sky, pushed open the door and dodged in without saying a word.

Looking down, the girl at that time was already green silk for white snow, and her red face was about to twilight. When those cloudy old eyes saw him, a sense of joy quietly emerged.

"Brother He......" Her voice was hoarse, and she spoke like a clay pot rolling over a stone slab.

Before you know it, a young girl in the flower season has come to the end of her life. Her life may be glorious and legendary in the eyes of the world, but in the eyes of the initiators, it is sad.

"Xiao Cen ......" He Yi's mood that had been calm for decades finally fluctuated at this moment. He sat on the edge of the bed, touched her dry hand, and said, "Long time no see." ”

Needles could be heard in the room, and when he appeared, everyone held their breath and remained motionless, for fear of disturbing the old man in the twilight.

"yes, long time no see. Jiang Cen's eyes flashed with water, and he said in a hoarse voice: "I have done everything you said." But I didn't fulfill my wish, I couldn't call the wind and rain, and I didn't become a god like you. ”

"Well, I know, you're doing a great job. He Yi nodded with a satisfied smile and said softly: "It's me who is not good, I should have made it clear to you from the beginning, I'm sorry." ”

"Don't say that. Jiang Cen gave him a sad smile, and said slowly in a dumb voice: "We are all right, but we all misunderstood each other's meaning." Brother He, if you do it all over again, will you still do this to me?"

"No, I'll be nice to you, just like you want. He replied.

In fact, He Yi himself didn't know the answer to this question, but she had passed away not long ago, and he couldn't bear to see her sad, so he lied and said good things to her.

"Thank you......" Jiang Cen smiled reluctantly on his face, his chest rose and fell slightly, and he said, "Although you are lying to me, I am already satisfied." Brother He, your clothes are torn, I'll make it up for you......"

She raised her hand to touch the broken part of his left shoulder, but her body was too weak to make even the slightest movement.

He Yi took her hand and put it on his shoulder, but he didn't know what to say for a while.

Liu Qingshan, who looked old, turned around and found the needle and thread from the cabinet, but when he brought the needle and thread to the bed, Jiang Cen's cloudy eyes had already closed.

Two old tears rolled down his wrinkled face.

He Yi felt that the person who was close at hand had lost his breath of life, and his heart couldn't help but tremble, his eyes were wet, and the tip of his nose was slightly sour.

A lifetime, so short. She has experienced hardships and wonderful rivers and lakes. His arrival changed her a lot, and I don't know how to comment on the ending.

In the next life, don't meet me. Saying a word to Jiang Cen in his heart, He Yi slowly put down his wrinkled hand, and then left the room without saying a word.

"Mother-"

Jiang Li cried and knelt down in front of the bed, tears streaming down his face. Everyone outside the courtyard shouted Master and Ancestor one by one, and rushed in grabbing He Yi's shoulder.

When he walked outside the courtyard, there was a loud cry inside, but one of them followed behind him.

"You don't belong here, do you?" asked Xu Lin in a non-serious tone, with the coldness left over from when he was a killer.

He Yi nodded, not surprised that Xu Lin could find this. Glancing up at the sky, he said, "I'm a person who was banished from the starry sky of the universe, and it was an accident to come here." The starry sky is very far away, if you have the cultivation of the gods, you can also explore it. The world under our feet is actually just a star, and in the future, let's call it Cangming Star. ”

The wind sounded, and his figure rose into the air, disappeared into the sky in the blink of an eye, and disappeared above the nine heavens.