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Now revisiting the old place, Chu Qi gently pushed open the wooden door of the courtyard.

The shadow of the old sycamore tree overlapped the wall and fell at Chu Qi's feet. It had been eight years since they had seen each other. The branches and leaves of this tree stretched from the wall to the courtyard next door, and it was lush.

——Yan Jiuge lived there when he was young.

Memories of the past emerged in Chu Qi's mind. He took a deep breath, suppressed the longing in his heart, and walked into the room.

The interior of the room was the furnishings in Chu Qi's memory, except for some dust, nothing had changed.

Where will Uncle Lin put the important things?

When this thought flashed by, Chu Qi's hand had already opened the cabinet door first.There was a place that Uncle Lin specially reserved for Chu Qi to put snacks, all of which were added according to Chu Qi's preferences, and it was Chu Qi's favorite place to find when he was a child.

In the cabinet, there are candied haws wrapped in oil paper, roasted chestnuts, sesame cakes... There is also a small enchantment to keep these snacks in it to prevent them from spoiling.

Chu Qi's gaze paused, and he couldn't help recalling the scene when Uncle Lin talked to him for the last time in his mind.

At dusk, the sky is dim and yellow, and slanting shadows cross the courtyard.

"Tomorrow, the young master and Young Master Yan will go to the fairy mountain together, worship under the five great immortal gates of the Yunhua Realm, and ask to become an immortal. The road ahead is boundless, and the young master must take care of himself."

Sensing the entrustment from the person beside him, the young man turned his head slightly, "Uncle Lin, won't you go with me?"

"My time is approaching, and I can no longer grow up with my little master."

The atmosphere was silent for a while because of these words, the boy lowered his head, his eyes were slightly red.

The twilight outside the house is gradually sinking, and the light inside the house is fading little by little.

A silent sigh fell from the lips of the middle-aged man, he raised his hand and performed a spiritual spell, and the lights in the room lit up.

"There are times of prosperity in the world, but life and death are life and death. When the little master climbs to the top of the avenue and lives the same life as the heaven and the earth, he will no longer be trapped in this cycle of life and death."

"Uncle Lin, a monk like you has to face a limit, so what can I do?"

"Little master is naturally different. In my eyes, you are unique in the world." The middle-aged man's brows softened, and the lights were shining brightly, even looking at the young man with his eyes seemed to have a little more expectation.

"If your stay at Xianmen is not going well, come back..."

At this point in the words, the voice of the middle-aged man faded away. He lowered his eyes to hide the expectant gaze, and said in a melancholy voice, "It's good to come back and continue to be a carefree ordinary person."

"I don't ask for the Tao, I just want to be safe and happy in this life."

"This house is enough to protect you."

"..."

In the center of the cabinet, in the lower corner is an inconspicuous wooden box, only the size of a palm.

Chu Qi's thoughts cleared from the memories, he reached out and took the small wooden box out of the cabinet.

At that time, he was full of sadness that Uncle Lin's death was approaching, so he didn't think carefully about Uncle Lin's words.The meaning in Uncle Lin's words is - if he can't become a monk, but come back and be an ordinary person again, this house is enough to protect him.

Obviously, there are treasures in this room that only benefit Chu Qi.

Blessed to the soul, Chu Qi transported the spiritual power into the small wooden box, only to see that it spontaneously opened the lock, and showed the sealed thing in Chu Qi's eyes.

It was a withered green leaf with a special shape, which made Chu Qi feel familiar.

At this time, the vine ring wrapped around Chu Qi's wrist trembled, and a green leaf grew from the side - exactly the same as the leaf in the wooden box.

Medicine King Valley, Qi family.

The spiritual branch derived from the divine tree, the leaf of the divine tree.

Therefore, Yaowanggu can have such supernatural powers, which can break through the barrier between the two worlds without breaking the laws of heaven and earth.

He should have thought of this earlier.

But it's not too late now.

Chu Qi took out the leaf of the sacred tree, warmed it on the vine ring, and re-nourished the vitality in its body with spiritual power.

The rattan ring is a spiritual branch derived from the sacred tree, not the main body of the sacred tree, and the leaf of this sacred tree is taken from the sacred tree itself, and its power is several times greater than what Chu Qi imagined.

A strong vitality emanates from the leaves of the sacred tree, enveloping Chu Qi in it.

His eyes were dyed a green color, and there was a dark green spirit pattern between his eyebrows.

In an instant, the heavens and the earth felt that an obscure and ancient teleportation array appeared at Chu Qi's feet.This is exactly what he wished, and the Yunhua Realm opened the space passage to the Yunyin Realm.

The scenery of the courtyard behind him gradually faded, and Chu Qi walked towards the thick fog like road without hesitation.

His figure disappeared into the air.

At this moment, there seemed to be some invisible change between the heaven and the earth, causing those who were still struggling to deduce their destiny to suddenly open their eyes, but they could only watch a star in the horoscope shake off.

Chapter 73

"boom!"

There was a crisp crash sound.

The person who was sitting in front of the table overturned the natal chart, lost the support of spiritual power, and the fate track floating on the natal chart became eclipsed and became an ordinary compass.

"She" was furious, her old-fashioned face couldn't show the corresponding expression, only the will-o'-the-wisps dancing in her eyes showed "her" mood.

"How is it possible? Why would my star fall in the near future? Yan Jiuge's immortal bone has clearly been destroyed. What's wrong?"

A hoarse voice came from "her" body.

In the dim light and shadow, a black phantom emerged from "her". The phantom had no fixed shape, like a burning will-o'-the-wisp, full of demonic aura.

Perhaps it would be more appropriate to use "it" to describe it.

The one who controls the position of the Great Elder of the Yao Clan is not the former Demon King—Da Yao Hu Jin, but a ghost who is neither human nor demon, and it calls itself "Ghost Tooth".

"Kill Yan Jiuge, it must be because he is not dead, there will be a change."

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