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    "You go to find your avenue, and may you go straight for ninety thousand miles." Shaoyin put away the little jade bottle and smiled at him, "You will find a Taoist who matches your heart, don't worry about this road being lonely. "

    With his excellence, countless women like him in Qingzhou, Nanyu, Upper Realm and even Xianyu. They may be gentle, arrogant, sophisticated, or innocent, but without exception, they all like him wholeheartedly, and are willing to get close to him and understand him.

    There is encouragement in her eyes, like an ordinary friend, sending blessings to those who travel far.

    But this is not what Chen Feng wants!

    He didn't want that kind of encouragement at all. Feeling inexplicably irritable, he pursed his lips and stared at her, his eyes deep: "You can't convince me."

    He thought that her refusal at the moment was all because of the difference between Xianfan. When he turned his head and left, it was really not good, and it broke her heart. But when he found the treasure, planted spiritual roots for her, and took her on this road, everything would be different!

    In that secret realm, there are such spirits!

    Thinking of this, he was in high spirits, looked at her with burning eyes and said, "Wait for me to come back!"

    After saying that, without listening to her answer, Yu Jian left.

    Shaoyin stood there, watching him disappear into the sky like a meteor, and couldn't help sighing.

    "May your trip go well."

    She knew in her heart that his departure was not smooth, and all these hardships were to meet the next opportunity. But out of love, still can't help but hope that he will go smoothly and not suffer too much.

    "He's so miserable." Hui Hui was stunned, but he didn't have much sincerity. Instead, he was a little interested, "Will he come again?"

    When he came out of the secret realm, the golden core was gone, the sect was ruthless, and he was as embarrassed as a lost dog, still a wounded dog. Will he come to find her green plum?

    Proud like Long Aotian, are you willing to appear in front of Qingmei with such an embarrassed appearance?

    "maybe."

    Shaoyin didn't know the answer either. Whether he comes or not, her answer will not change. Thinking too much is useless. He hasn't been able to come back for more than ten years, and she still has a lot of things to do.

    On the boundary of Qingzhou, the reputation of the mortal sect has already started. But this area is too big for mortals to penetrate in their entire lives, so people in the distance who want to apprentice, can't get there at all.

    Shaoyin asked the disciples of the branch halls to record it and deliver it to the headquarters every six months.

    Regardless of whether there is spiritual root or not, they are taught for half a year, and then sent to each branch hall to fill the empty branch hall posts.

    After Shaoyin's arrogant visits, shameless claims, viciously beating and killing his disciples to blackmail and other acts, there is no small sect in Qingzhou that dares to go beyond the rules, and the disciples have become more relaxed.

    There are also mortals who sued the mortals, but the government did not care, so they came to the mortal sect for help. These cases are not accepted by the Mortal Sect, and nothing will be accepted.

    Some people resented, saying that the mortal sect was inflexible, ruthless, and did not have the justice, integrity, and petition for mortals as everyone imagined.

    These things came to Shaoyin's ears, and he was unmoved. The tenet of the Mortal School of Buddhism is to be a river with a clear distinction between the ridges and the weirds, and cultivators are not allowed to cross it.

    This is a river, a sword, and a monument. If you want to be clear and distinct, to be bright and sharp, and to be majestic and awe-inspiring, you can't be contaminated with chores.

    Time passed slowly, and fifteen years passed in a blink of an eye.

    Father Ho is getting old. He did not eat the Longevity Pill that Shaoyin gave him. In his life, there were sweets and hardships. He had passed on his medical skills to his disciples, and he also wrote a book. He recorded everything he had learned in his life.

    The daughter was in the eyes of the fairy and got the fate of the fairy. Although she was in her thirties, she still looked like a seventeen or eighteen girl. Father He was still happy about it. He does not have an immortal fate, but his daughter has, and he can see a wider world. He is very proud.

    As for the matter of marriage, how can such vulgar affairs be contaminated with immortals? He never mentioned letting Shaoyin get married again.

    "The male protagonist is out!" Hui Hui, who marked Chen Feng, instantly sensed his movement, "His golden core has been dug up!"

    Shaoyin is feeding his father medicine. Listening to its report, holding a spoon, he steadily fed his father medicine.

    "Cough, no, no need." Father He didn't want to take medicine anymore, he didn't have much time, he didn't want to stay on the bed, he pushed the medicine bowl away, and his eyes that had become cloudy gradually burst into light, "Yinyin, Take, take dad to fly around, okay, okay?"

    Seeing his weak vitality, Shaoyin pursed her lips.

    Suddenly, Zhanyan smiled: "Okay."

    Put the remaining half bowl of medicine aside, and carefully help father to sit up. Dressed him in the most decent clothes, wiped his face, combed his hair, and helped him go out.

    She had never shown her cultivator's methods in front of her father, but at this moment, she transformed into a long white sword with her spiritual power, floating in the air at the feet of the two of them.

    Father He opened his eyes wide, looked at it with excitement, and bent over to touch it.

    Shaoyin made the long sword bigger and wider, supported his father to stand on it, and then drove the long sword to rise slowly.

    When the long sword was raised to the level of the house, Father He couldn't stop shaking, he was so strong, and tried to keep calm: "I'm not afraid, I'm not afraid at all, it's just that my hands and feet are disobedient. "

    Shaoyin smiled and said, "Then let's fly up again?"

    "Fly!" Father He stubbornly said.

    Shaoyin drove the long sword and slowly lifted into the air.

    Father He was very nervous at first, but when the house on the ground became smaller and smaller and the tension reached its peak, he gradually calmed down. Try to keep your eyes open and look down at the earth.

    They live in Chenjiazhuang.

    The county seat where Chenjiazhuang is located.

    Ukrainian.

    Going up, you can see Qingzhou and Nanyu.

    I saw the Northern Territory, the Western Desert, and the East China Sea, which were about the same size as the Southern Territory.

    At this height, the air was already very thin, and he didn't notice it at all, because there was a transparent spiritual shield around him, which maintained the balance of air and temperature. He watched all this greedily and sighed again and again.

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