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    Just as Qing Huan's feet touched the ground, the thatched cottage that had disappeared for a long time suddenly appeared, and a very cute little girl with a double bun appeared in front of her, smiling at her with an innocent smile on her little face. , and then slowly stretched out and turned into a beautiful young woman.

    "If you can see me, it means that you are already very powerful, far better than me who chose to stay on the Naihe Bridge. In the future, you will naturally not need me to guide you, and you will already know a lot." The woman chuckled. "When you see me, I may have already lost my soul, but I don't regret it. I can finally return to the world, but I am willing to see the person I have loved for so long, even if the price is broken."

    "But you, bless you, will never be like me. After so many years of death, I still can't let go."

    "In the future, you will be the next Madam Meng, but I don't like this name, so I turned into a child, Qing Huan, if it is possible, I hope you can escape from all living beings, be independent of the way of heaven, and no longer be a human being. Trapped."

    Qing Huan watched quietly, then waved her hand, and the image of the woman disappeared instantly, turning into powder.

    As early as when she came to Naihe Bridge, the little girl had already left. So for so long, no one has ever come to teach her what to do, and no one has rescued her or comforted her, because when you come here, you are destined to be only yourself.

    Although the thatched hut disappeared, a body was suspended in the air. Qing Huan looked at the body he had before his death, the corner of his mouth raised slightly, and said, "I don't need you anymore." After speaking, the body disappeared, and the thatched hut was originally Where there is, there is a big Zhuangzi. There are three big characters written on the plaque - Meng Po Village. With the rise of Zhuangzi, Qinghuan's brows gradually rose a little red as blood imprint, the imprint flashed by, and soon disappeared.

    Po Meng is just a code name. All the women who make soup here are called Po Po Meng, but none of them have ever jumped off the Wangchuan River to cultivate for tens of millions of years, only Qing Huan. She is destined to be the most extraordinary and earth-shattering one.

    The smile on the corner of Qing Huan's mouth never disappeared. She gently stomped the ground with her foot, and a half-human-high snow-white head suddenly appeared on the bridge: "Zhuangzhu."

    "Send Wei Yin's ghost back into his body."

    Xuebai's head respectfully responded, hooked Wei Yin with the soul hook, and disappeared instantly.

    She has been here for so long, and she doesn't know what happened to Wei Yin. After thinking about it, Qing Huan immediately left Naihe Bridge. Just like the last time she appeared in Wanjianzong, this time she still appeared at the foot of the mountain, even when the new disciple was taking the entrance examination. It's just that compared to 400 years ago, this is the first round of new disciples.

    Qing Huan lifted her foot and stepped on the steps, her skirt was windless and automatic, clean and unusually clean, as white as new. After walking a few steps from the steps, the clouds scattered in front of me, and I could only hear a burst of arrogant children's laughter: "Hurry up and give me your spirit beast! Otherwise, don't blame me for being ruthless to you!"

    "You, you can't do this! Xiao Hei, Xiao Hei is injured, it didn't mean to scratch you! I won't give it to you!" A weak but firm child's voice answered. "If you bully me again, I, I will go to the headmaster to teach the real person!"

    "Ha! Looking for the real head teacher?! Don't you know that the real head teacher is my father? Hurry up, give me this beast!"

    "I won't give it!"

    "I think you're toasting, not eating and drinking, and you're going to die—"

    Suddenly, the whip didn't move, and the boy who looked like pink and jade snorted, feeling very strange. With his current cultivation, there is no way anyone other than his parents can beat him... He looked back and said, But he saw a masked woman in white standing behind him, looking at him at the moment. The boy panicked at the sight of those clear eyes, but he was so used to it that he naturally refused to admit defeat, so he choked: "Who are you! How dare you stop this young master's whip! I see that this young master will not teach you a lesson! "

    【Master, are you awake? ! 】

    Because of Qinghuan's ascetic cultivation, the system also entered a deep sleep state. It is different from Qinghuan. It does not have the mind and ability of Qinghuan, so when Qinghuan wakes it up, it is a little dull. But soon, it felt the powerful and majestic power surging in its body, and suddenly said in surprise [Master, you are so strong! 】

    "Don't talk so much, tell me, who is this kid?"

    Not only has it become stronger, but even the whole person has become much calmer and has become extra gentle! The system was overjoyed and hurriedly said [This is the son of Wei Zhong and Mei Aorong, Mei Feitong. Even though he looked like he was only seven or eight years old, he was actually in his sixties. But his cultivation is very high. With the help of Wei Zhong and his wife, he is now a cultivator at the stage of forming pills.] Compared with a real genius cultivator like the master, the system does not look down on the use of medicinal pills and the evil method to form pills. Mei Fei Tong.

    Its owner is the most powerful! Innumerable hardships, honing the mind and experiencing hardships, the master can be called a real monk! The system that is very happy in my heart is a little sad. If I insisted that I should not be bound to others at will, I could leave it to the master for the first time... Alas!

    Sixty years old... The lifespan of the monks is very long. The higher the cultivation base, the longer the longevity. Countless people pursue immortality, but no one has ever really obtained it.

    Qing Huan flicked her fingers at will, and the whip in Mei Feitong's hand turned into powder. She said indifferently: "Don't get out yet?"

    "You! Who are you? Sign up if you have the ability!" Mei Feitong has always been domineering in Wanjianzong, and no one can match him. Now that he has suffered such a big loss, he is naturally unconvinced, and he already hates it so much. The Qinghuan corpse was smashed into pieces.

    "You don't deserve to know my name. Since you don't want to leave, I'll help you." With a slight movement of her little finger, she instantly rolled up Mei Feitong and threw it out of the sky.

    Seeing that Qing Huan had helped her, she turned to leave again, and the little boy who had confronted Mei Feitong stopped her: "...Really, real person!"

    Hearing him call himself a real person, Qing Huan was very fresh. "How do you know I'm real?"

    "Mei Feitong is so powerful, you can wave him away at once, you must be more powerful than him, you must be a real man!" The little boy was excited and excited, but a little uneasy, "Zhenzhen, you, can you help me again? Are you busy?"

    Because the child's eyes are clear and clean, and his will is firm, Qing Huan has a good impression of him, so he asks: "What do you want me to help you with?"

    Unexpectedly, when meeting a real person, the little boy did not ask Qing Huan to accept him as his apprentice, nor did he ask Qing Huan to take revenge for him, but carefully raised the things in his hand and said eagerly, "Mei Fei. Tong, relying on himself as the son of the real head teacher, has always liked to bully the weak and is extremely domineering. I picked up this little black dog before, and somehow, today Mei Feitong took a fancy to him and wanted to ask me for it. What kind of spirit beast is Hei, I refuse, and Xiao Hei accidentally scratched him, so he got angry and wanted to peel Xiao Hei's skin..."

    Having said that, he glanced at Qing Huan timidly. "Zhenzhen, my skills are low, and I've only been in school for less than three years, so I can't protect Xiao Hei, so... I want to ask you to help me adopt Xiao Hei, can you?"

    Those watery and expectant eyes were reluctant to refuse, Qing Huan smiled slightly, and reached out to pick up the little black dog that was only the size of a slap. She couldn't help thinking of staying by Wei Yin's side when she left Wan Jianzong four hundred years ago. The little white cat Jiguang. "It's not impossible for me to adopt it, but I have a few questions to ask you. Do you know where the Senior Brother Weiyin of Wanjianzong is?"

    The little boy glanced at her in amazement: "Senior Brother Wei Yin violated the precepts a hundred years ago, was chained with immortal ropes under the Siguo Cliff and sentenced to thunder for five hundred years, and it has just passed one hundred years! "

    "Wei Yin broke the precepts?" Qing Huan didn't believe it at all, she knew better than anyone how much Wei Yin followed the rules. "Who said that?"

    "Naturally, it is the real person who is in charge of teaching the real person on behalf of him. Nowadays, the real person who is in charge of teaching the real person on behalf of the teacher is the first to follow. Not many people remember Senior Brother Wei Yin." The little boy blinked. "I'm just a beginner, and I haven't seen Senior Brother Weiyin before, but I heard other senior brothers and sisters say that Senior Brother Weiyin is the gentlest and kindest person in the world!" After speaking, he quickly glanced at Qinghuan, his face flushed. "Just like the real you..."

    Qing Huan thought for a while, and then asked, "Where does the real head teacher live?"

    The little boy pointed to the high clouds.

    Qing Huan looked up, "What's your name?"

    "My name is A Yuan."

    After remembering the name in his heart, Qing Huan instantly disappeared in front of A Yuan, leaving the little boy looking around with wide eyes in astonishment.

    Qinghuan knew where Siguoya was. When she was with Weiyin before, she took a look at the geographical environment of Wanjianzong. It's just that she doesn't understand, even if Wei Zhong takes action against Wei Yin, and the real head teacher values ​​Wei Yin as an apprentice, why would he watch Wei Yin locked in Siguo Cliff?

    But there is nothing wrong with this, at least it proves that Wei Yin is not dead yet.

    The little black dog in his arms purred twice, Qing Huan covered it with his sleeve, and with a wave of his hand, the little black dog disappeared. Upon seeing this, the system was extremely surprised [Master! You have space! 】

    "Space?" Qing Huan asked. "What is that? Ah... But the name is quite appropriate. Let's call it space in the future."

    System [...] My master doesn't understand anything like this. As a qualified and competent system, what should I do?

    In a matter of seconds, Qing Huan had already arrived at Siguo Cliff. The so-called impregnable barrier seemed to her not to have the toughness of a grass. Almost in the blink of an eye, she arrived in front of Wei Yin. Compared with the Wei Yin who was when she left four hundred years ago, Qing Huan couldn't believe that the person in front of her was the gentle and jade-like Wei Yin!

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