A great catastrophe killed and injured most of the three realms.

Jiang Lijiu needs to return to Wuji Immortal Palace immediately and set up a magic circle for Yu Changxian to summon the scattered souls.

He had no choice but to say to the Demon Lord and Demon Lord who were walking together: "A truce for a hundred years, do you two have any opinions?"

"I don't have one."

Lin Wuxiang looked at the expressionless beautiful woman beside him with a half-smile, "I wonder if there is a demon master?"

"You two understand each other tacitly, why do you need to ask again?"

The two people in front of him were silent. Xue Mei was stared at so hard that her back stiffened, and she finally responded, "No objection."

"Well, the disaster has just passed and everyone is very busy. We will not leave after the scene and sign this contract." Jiang Lijiu took out a jade slip of truce and handed it over.

Lin Wuxiang took the lead in writing his name.

Xuemei hesitated for a moment, then gritted her teeth and wrote Juanxiu's handwriting on it.

The Supreme Beings of the Three Realms reached a consensus, and the monks from all walks of life who were fighting for nine days and nine nights around him breathed a sigh of relief.

Jiang Lijiu summoned his divine weapon and stood up with his sword, protecting the two green lanterns. Just as he was about to fly away with his fingers, he heard a soft voice coming from the bottom of the mountain, "Mother...Mother..."

She followed the sound and saw a big black and white bear running towards him, with two children, Shen Yuehan and Shen Mian, on its back.

Behind the iron-eating beast, a group of monks flew over together, "Meet the Venerable."

Jun Heng was not around and Yu Changxian was killed in battle. Jiang Lijiu, as the leader of the Immortal Palace in the world of cultivation, was the only venerable person he deserved.

"Hanqing."

Jiang Lijiu's eyes fell on the face of the leading man, Qing Jun, "Just after the war, many fellow Taoists were killed, so I asked the Immortal Lord to stay and take charge of the overall situation."

"Yes!"

Chu Hanqing bowed his hands.

Seeing that he was leading people to find the injured in an orderly manner and recording the names of the dead monks, Jiang Lijiu converged his gaze, summoned his natal pet Bingluan, and took the two children back to the Immortal Sect.

However, in just a few days, the palace gate was no longer as bustling as it once was.

There are only young disciples with low cultivation who are guarding the mountain formation. Looking from a distance, in twos and threes, the huge immortal gate looks a bit desolate.

some people……

Never come back!

Shen Yuehan took the sleeping little girl in his arms to rest while taking care of the Immortal Sect's internal affairs.

Jiang Lijiu came to the forbidden area of ​​​​the back mountain alone.

The moonlight was cold and fell to the ground through the intertwined branches. In the mottled light and shadow, she walked deeper step by step holding two green lanterns.

Until the ancient altar appeared in front of her, she hung up two lamps, arranged the incense table, and murmured softly.

"The green lantern summons the soul, and I hope the master will return soon."

"My disciple is waiting here. If Master doesn't come, my disciple will keep waiting."

"Time flies. In the blink of an eye, you and I have been master and disciple for nearly 200 years. The journey is long and catastrophic. Master is the most soft-hearted and will not leave his disciple alone and helpless."

"Unfilial disciples, please kneel down and wait for Master Yu Changxian to come and speak."

In the dark wind, Jiang Lijiu held a stick of incense in his hand, kneeling upright in front of the case, looking at the token in front of him.

The moment "The Position of Respected Master Jade Changxian" came into view, her eyes couldn't help but turn red.

The scenes at Lone Moon Peak seemed like yesterday.

At that time, I was bullied by the Su family. Without his unconditional trust and full protection, I would not be where I am today.

"Master..."

"Disciple, please come back."

Her voice was low and hoarse, a silent whimper, which looked particularly pitiful in the night.

"Master, why are you willing to leave alone?"

The white mist lingered, and Yu Changxian, who didn't know who he was or where he was, heard this voice and raised his hand to cover his chest.

Inexplicably distressed.

He is just a remnant soul and has no heart at all.

But it hurts.

The pain was severe, as if something was about to burst out of my mind.

"Master, come back."

This call made him want to follow him involuntarily.

Thinking together, the white mist rolled to both sides, revealing a long and narrow corridor.

Yu Changxian walked over slowly.

I don’t know how long I walked, but I heard whispers in my ears every cup of tea.

Whenever he lost his way, the voice would continue to call him.

Just walking and walking like this gave him the feeling that he could go forever and never find a way out.

"Who are you and why did you call me?"

The girl's every cry was like a sharp knife piercing her chest.

Yu Changxian became more and more anxious, wanting to find the voice and see who the person who kept calling him fell to the ground.

Why……

It made his heart ache severely.

Finally, the surrounding fog completely dissipated, followed by a sky full of dead leaves blown up by the wind.

In my ears, the girl's sobs became clear.

Apart from that, no other sound could be heard. The world was very quiet, and she seemed to be the only one.

Walking through the dense jungle, two green lanterns appeared at the end of the line of sight.

The sudden light made Yu Changxian take half a step back subconsciously. The next moment, he saw two bloody names written on it.

"Ji Wuchen?"

He turned his eyes and looked at another lamp, "Jiang Lijiu?"

His retreating steps were held back, and those two names made his heart tremble.

Looking at the incense case token, his name is clearly written on it.

A stick of incense is inserted in the incense burner, green smoke rises in curls, the stars flicker, and the long incense ashes fall down and fall on the fruit.

Looking along the way, a pear blossom caught my eye.

At that moment, his mind hurt.

A small figure appeared, under a towering tree, with pear blossoms on the branches, she lowered her head to tassel.

Ice spiritual power was injected into the blue silk thread, which she knitted clumsily, and finally formed a decent-looking tassel.

The little girl was busy for a long time, and he also watched for a long time.

The world is quiet.

Yu Changxian felt that he could watch such a scene for a lifetime.

"Master!"

The pretty girl looked up, with a bright smile on her lips, "When did Master come back? Why didn't you call him disciple?"

She ran over quickly and handed over the thing in her hand, "Master's birthday is today. This is made up by my disciple. It is worthless. I hope Master will not dislike it."

"When the disciple has a lot of spiritual stones in the future, he can make some precious treasures for the master."

Yu Changxian didn't say anything, just picked up the tassel and replaced the original decoration on the Purple Thunder Heavenly Punishment Sword.

The little girl's phoenix eyes were as curved as the moon, and she was smiling.

The scene faded, and the grown-up girl in the distance had straight and thin shoulders, trembling slightly, and was crying.

Regardless of the resistance in his heart, he took one step after another, each step seemed to penetrate some kind of barrier, and walked over with difficulty, wanting to go over and comfort her.

"Xiao Lijiu...don't cry."

Jiang Lijiu's eyes turned red and he could no longer hold back the tears.

"Master."

She didn't look back, she endured her grief, and calmly drew a soul-fixing talisman with her heart's blood.

Seven days.

Seven full days!

In another half hour, if Yu Changxian's soul cannot come back, or if Ji Wuchen and Shen Yujin fail to recover the Spiritual Void Fruit, then everything done now will be in vain.

But Yu Changxian came back despite all the obstacles, and his first words were to coax her, "Don't cry!"

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