"You kid...... Bastard! Don't give Tai Chi to the teacher, since she returned to the Shenwu Continent, her thoughts have been fully revealed, I still don't know what she is thinking? If you still treat me as your master, you should take good care of her!"

Tian Buwei's obsession soul shadow looked very angry, but it became very faint, this obsession cannot last forever in the world, as long as it is separated from the body, it will quickly dissipate. After all, he is not a powerful character, his soul is too weak, if it weren't for the "Ten Thousand Years Ice Spirit", this wisp of obsession would not have been condensed at all.

"Master, don't worry, I will definitely take care of my master, and no one will want to bully her!"

"You...... That's not what Zhi Lu Dao said as a teacher!" Tian Buwei's obsessive soul shadow became even more faint, he knew that Lu Dao had no time, but Xiao Fan's answer out of context made him feel very powerless.

"Master, don't you force me, okay?" Xiao Fan felt a heavy mood, how could he agree to such a thing, and said with a wry smile: "How can I do this kind of thing, and even if it is to take care of it, it doesn't have to be in that way, right?"

"You...... If you don't do what I want, it will be difficult to be a teacher even under the Nine Springs......" Tian Buwei's obsessive soul dissipated, and he was like smoke blown by the wind, disappearing in an instant, leaving nothing left.

"Master......"

Xiao Fan stood in the ancestral hall, silently looking at the coffin as black as ink, his heart was extremely heavy. What is he going to do, on the one hand, is the master's last wish, and on the other hand, the happiness of the master.

"No matter what, I can't do what Master says, and no one can go against Master's wishes. The deceased is gone, the living still have a long way to go, the happiness of the master is in her own hands, no one can make decisions for her, not even you, master......"

Xiao Fan's voice echoed in the empty ancestral hall for a long time. A gust of wind blew and whined, and a few old crows croaked in the old tree outside the ancestral hall.

The atmosphere here suddenly became a little weird, the whining wind, the croaking of crows, mixed together, even seemed a little crazy.

After standing for a long time, Xiao Fan walked out of the ancestral hall, and was startled by a few old crows on the dead trees fluttering and flying into the distance.

Wuwei Peak is behind the mountain, this is the place where Xiao Fan once lived together, leaving many beautiful memories, Lu Qingya once accompanied him here to spend a warm and unforgettable time.

In the open space in front, the green grass is secluded, verdant, there are three or two thatched huts, a small piece of bamboo forest, obviously planted by Qin Wanru over the years, and now they have grown into a piece, the green bamboo knots, the green bamboo leaves, as clear as green jade.

The mountain wind blows, the grass rises and falls, such as the blue Lang surging, the green bamboo swaying, and the rustling sound.

A light green figure stands in the green bamboo forest, quietly looking at the mountains and rivers in the distance, the terrain here is higher, and you can see the beautiful mountains and rivers within a radius of 100 miles.

The light green figure, she turned her back to Xiao Fan, a waist-length green silk fluttering gently in the wind, fluttering clothes, a curvy body, a slender waist, I don't know how long Lu Dao has been standing there, like a fairy who wants to return by the wind. She is like a ghostly orchid, ethereal and dusty, and her back alone gives people the feeling of not eating the fireworks of the world.

Xiao Fan's eyes were slightly moist, and after decades, he finally saw his master Qin Wanru again. I think that at the beginning, after leaving the Yanhuang Small Continent, he had only seen it once, and it was when he was in a decisive battle with Zhongdi Mansion, because of the tense situation, he didn't even have time to have a few words with Qin Wanru.

Looking back, it was like a lifetime, Xiao Fan was in a trance for a while, and then saw her master Qin Wanru, she was very different from before, there was a terrifying vitality dormant in her body, which was a kind of life source power.

There is no doubt that Qin Wanru, who has the blood of the thin soul of life, has undergone a great transformation, which makes Xiao Fan feel very relieved.

She just stood quietly in the green bamboo forest, letting the wind blow her clothes and messing with the green silk on her head, still unaware. The peerless back made Xiao Fan see her loneliness and loneliness, as well as the hidden pain in her heart, how has she spent the past few decades?

Xiao Fan's heart twitched slightly, and he walked silently towards the green bamboo forest in front of him.

The mountain wind is blowing, the grass and trees are swaying, the rustling sound of the green bamboo leaves, Qin Wanru's head is full of green silk flying, mixed with a wisp of snow white.

Xiao Fan's heart was shocked, and in an instant, it was like being pierced into his heart by a steel needle, and the pain was incomparable. Looking at Shi Niang's back, he couldn't imagine what kind of suffering she had endured over the years to make her have gray hair with the soul of life.

In the green bamboo forest, Xiao Fan stopped and stood one meter behind Qin Wanru, and it took a long time before he made a trembling sound.

"Master ......"

The figure in front of her froze instantly, and turned around suddenly, she was more beautiful than ever, perfect facial features, noble and mature temperament, but there were vicissitudes in those beautiful eyes that could not be concealed, as if she had experienced the various states of the world and seen all the ups and downs of the world.

The frost like snow between the clouds and temples explains the vicissitudes of life, and the mist in the beautiful eyes is like a wisp of smoke circulating. At this time, she looked at Xiao Fan with wide and beautiful eyes, her moist red lips trembled slightly, and she couldn't make a sound for a long time.

She stretched out her jade-like slender hand, wanting to touch Xiao Fan's face, but that hand trembled violently. When he was about to touch Xiao Fan's cheek, he suddenly froze in the air, and then slowly retracted it.

"Hey......" Qin Wanru let out a faint sigh, the mist like smoke in her eyes condensed into two colored tears rolling down, and murmured, "Xiao Fan...... My sister dreamed of you again......"

Xiao Fan's eyes moistened all of a sudden, listening to her faint muttering to herself, his heart was sour, he grabbed Qin Wanru's hand and put it on his face, and said in a choked voice: "Master, it's me, it's really me back!"

This time she really felt Xiao Fan's flesh and blood and temperature, Qin Wanru's eyes were filled with light in an instant, like two bright stars twinkling starlight, she held Xiao Fan's face and touched it again, as if she was touching a treasure.

"It's really you! It's really Xiaofan back......" Qin Wanru's delicate body was trembling, and the white hair between the temples fluttered in the wind, but the vicissitudes in her eyes receded in an instant, and the whole person looked different.

"It's really me!" Xiao Fan nodded vigorously, he reached out and stroked the frosty hair between Qin Wanru's temples, and said in a trembling voice: "Master, Xiao Fan has made you sad, how have you come over all these years......

"It's good to come back, it's good to come back! You will never be allowed to leave Shiniang in the future, no matter what the reason is, you are not allowed to sacrifice yourself again, absolutely not!"

Qin Wanru smiled, showing such a knowing smile for the first time in decades, nothing made her happier than this.

They stayed in the green bamboo forest for a long time and talked a lot, most of them because of their experiences over the years. However, most of them were Qin Wanru asking, and Xiao Fan answered truthfully, without hiding at all.

At dusk, Qin Wanru pulled Xiao Fan close to the small hut, there was a dresser by the window, she picked up the jade comb and handed it to Xiao Fan, asking him to comb his hair.

Xiao Fan was in a trance for a while, thinking of the picture of living here with Lu Qingya, and he had also combed her hair at that time. For more than 100 years, time is like an arrow, the same place, the same scene, but the object is different.

Qin Wanru's experience over the years, although she didn't say it, Xiao Fan could think of how much pain she had endured. Now that she wants Xiao Fan to comb her hair, Xiao Fan naturally will not refuse, as long as she can make her happy, Xiao Fan feels that she can do anything.

Qin Wanru was extremely happy, and the joy of her life seemed to bloom at this moment. She took out all the hair accessories, earrings, necklaces, jewelry, etc., which she had not worn for decades, and dressed herself up extremely exquisitely, just like a fairy in a painting, noble and mature, ethereal, like a hollow valley orchid blooming in front of her eyes.

The sunset on the west mountain, the glow is gorgeous, red through half of the sky, the afterglow is sprinkled, falling on the grass, falling in the bamboo forest, falling in front of the thatched house, embellishing a beautiful picture.

Qin Wanru is busy in the kitchen, where there are earthen stoves, pots and chopsticks, which have not been used for hundreds of years, and today she wants to make a table of rich dishes by herself.

As for the ingredients of the dishes, these were too simple for her and Xiao Fan, and they reached out and grabbed the forest, and the hares, pheasants, robes, Peng birds, etc. were all detained, and even the fish in the lake were also detained.

Xiao Fan moved out the tables and stools in the room, sat here and quietly watched the busy figure of the master, he knew that she was very happy at the moment, the depression of many years was swept away, and all the knots in his heart were opened.

This is the picture that Xiao Fan wants to see the most, he doesn't want Qin Wanru to hide the sorrow in his heart and live, it's too tiring. originally thought that she had other knots, but at this time, it seemed that his return was the best miracle medicine to cure her heart disease.

"It's really as the second senior brother said, my sister has been isolated from the world for decades, and I haven't seen anyone, it's all because of me......" Xiao Fan said to himself in his heart, these decades have made his sister Qin Wanru heartbroken, and he felt extremely guilty, which strengthened the thoughts in his heart.

"As long as I can stop my sister from being sad, whatever I do is worth it. ”

Xiao Fan silently looked at the figure who was busy in the kitchen, the master had long since passed away, and the master was left, and the bits and pieces of the past still warmed his heart. He told himself that in the future, he would never let his wife, parents, and lover be sad for him again.

There was a burst of fragrance from the kitchen, although the cultivation had reached this realm, and he had already opened the valley, and he did not need food to support the energy required by the body, but the temptation of delicious food was still great, after all, he was once a mortal.

A noble fairy like Qin Wanru personally cooked, Xiao Fan naturally had a great appetite, he had never eaten the food cooked by his mother, and he was extremely looking forward to it, at this time, smelling the fragrance wafting from the kitchen, even saliva was about to flow out.