No longer thinking about Yan Sanchuan tied to the tree, Yue Zefeng pulled Wu Luan and went down Cangzi Peak overnight.

The Xisi grass is enough, and it is meaningless to stay on Cangzi Peak at this time - Yue Zefeng cannot estimate when Yan Sanchuan will escape, so just walk faster.

This guy is not a good person. Yue Zefeng knocked him out and took off his gloves. When he saw his blue ring finger, a casual cultivator could create such a cause and effect. Compared to being ruthless, unfortunately, the blue color is not purple, and Yan Sanchuan has not yet entered the path of devils. Yue Zefeng still has to bear some cause and effect when he kills him. In this case, in order to prevent the emergence of extraneous lines, Yue Zefeng finally decided to leave thirty-six strategies.

And now, I believe Mr. Wu has taken care of everything, right?

In this way, Yue Zefeng and Wu Luan followed the guidance of the mountain aura and hurried down Cangzi Peak all the way, and then turned westward into Luoqing Peak.

After entering the dense forest, on the road without a source, passing the lying monument of Luoqingmen, and when the two of them arrived at Luoqing Peak and returned to Luoqingmen, there was a blushing sunset in the sky.

From Chou to You, Yue Zefeng and Wu Luan walked for seven hours in the mountains. Along the way, Yue Zefeng was worried that Wu Luan would not be able to bear it, so he asked several times whether to rest for a while, but Wu Luan looked a little tired, but he did not feel slow when walking on the mountain road.

You know, Yue Zefeng has achieved the ability to cross mountains and ridges after several washing and marrow, but Wu Luan’s family can follow Yue Zefeng on a mountain road for a full fourteen hours... Wu Qing said that Wu Luan had no immortal fate, so he might have made a lot of preparations in secret!

But... Mr. Wu is probably gone now, right?

Looking at Wu Luan jumping to the main room to find her grandfather, Yue Zefeng sighed quietly.

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Wu Luan is very happy.

I went out to collect herbs with Brother Yue, and I learned a lot along the way. She has lived on Luoqing Peak since she was a child. This time she rarely left, and I felt that I had almost seen another side of the world.

Whether it is the various plants and trees on Cangzi Peak, the various animals (it tastes very good), or the magical herbs and magic circles, these all make Wu Luan happy, all of which are the excitement they share with her grandfather.

Therefore, after returning to Luo Qingfeng, she went straight to her grandfather's main room - Grandpa should have tea alone, right?

However, Wu Luan called out a few times, but heard no response.

Blinking unexpectedly, Wu Luan pushed the door gently and entered.

On weekdays, Wu Qing was sitting quietly and drinking tea was empty. Wu Luan turned around the room, but she didn't see her grandfather.

What's going on?

After failing to find someone, Wu Luan saw that there seemed to be a letter on the tea-making table.

On the envelope, Wu Luan saw his grandfather's familiar handwriting - Luaner opened it in person.

At this moment, a premonition of despair grabbed Wu Luan. Although she did not see the content of the letter, her heart was sinking to the bottom of the valley at this moment.

He opened the letter with a trembling trembling, and the sixteen words on the first line stinged Wu Luan's eyes.

"The grandson of Luan's son, I saw the letter as if I met; on the day I saw the letter, I was no longer here."

As soon as he finished reading the first line, Wu Luan was stunned.

Not here anymore?

Wu Luan pinched the letter and took a deep breath.

"Do you still remember what I said to you when you were seven years old? God returns to heaven and earth, and the body is entrusted to the mountains, and man dies."

God returns to heaven and earth, and the body supports the mountains... These eight words are what Wu Qing said when Wu Luan was seven years old. After she died, Wu Qing comforted her. The old man explained to her in detail that although Ah Huang was dead, he would not bark again, but his soul had returned to the world. After his body was buried, he would become part of Luo Qing Peak.

For a long time after that, Wu Luan would stand in the wind and watch the deep forest rustling. The treetops that moved with the wind looked like Ah Huang's shaking tail; the low whistle that the wind entered the forest seemed to be as if Ah Huang was bullied by herself.

And now, grandpa is no longer here.

Wu Luan's vision blurred instantly.

Putting down the letter gently, Wu Luan wiped his eyes, took a deep breath again, and then he picked up the thin piece of paper with trembling.

"As the saying goes, people are about to die, and they are good at speaking. Seeing that they are plagued by cause and effect, they are inevitable. Grandpa's heart is much calmer than before, and many things are finally open to it."

"It is terrible to be plagued by cause and effect, but if you are blindly afraid of your head and tail, what is the difference between a person's life and the autumn plants and trees on the Luoqing Mountains?"

"From now on, grandpa will not be on this mountain. If Luan'er wants to go down the mountain, then go with you."

"When you were a child, grandpa was always worried that you would repeat the same mistakes. When you were over and over, grandpa understood how your father felt at the beginning."

"All the past has become the past. Luan'er, the cause and effect on you have been eliminated. From now on, you no longer need to take care of anything. If you have any wish, just let it go and grandpa will agree."

"I want to say a thousand words in my heart, but I can't write anything. Luan'er is already a big girl, so my grandfather will not nag this time."

"In the end, I just hope that Luaner will agree to grandpa, and that she will laugh and not cry in the future. She will be in the world in this life, and she will be safe and happy."

"Wu Qing's best writing."

With a short letter and a few words, Wu Luan choked up several times. When she saw the last sentence, she nodded desperately while trying to make the corners of her mouth curl up.

But... I can't stand it up no matter how hard it is.

Putting down the letter, Wu Luan finally couldn't help it at this moment. She lay on the table and finally cried bitterly.

At some point, Yue Zefeng was already standing behind Wu Luan. Seeing Wu Luan's small body lying on the table, he hesitated for a moment, and finally reached out and patted Wu Luan's back gently to make her feel more angry.

And Wu Luan seemed to have not realized all this.

Seeing the few words on the table, Yue Zefeng couldn't help but feel sighing - in his room, there was also a letter left by Wu Qing, but the letter was completely different from this one. It was full of advice to Yue Zefeng. Although there were many words and no matter how many things were, the words were full of careful earnestness.

While drawing and drawing, Yue Zefeng could even imagine the stubborn old man Wu Qing's appearance at his desk.

At the end of the letter, he also told Yue Zefeng the location of his most precious magic weapon, with the extreme intention of entrusting himself to the solitary.

Now it seems that Wu Qing's appearance, when he was not good at speaking in front of his granddaughter, he suddenly became a little cute when he asked Yue Zefeng in detail - perhaps, this is a man's expression of family affection.

Thinking of this, Yue Zefeng couldn't help but sigh.
Chapter completed!