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On the southern slope of the snow-capped mountain, Lian Zhuxian and Feng Zhangjun stood side by side, and suddenly there was an ethereal music sound in their ears.

They turned and looked back——at the foot of the snow-capped mountain is the long and narrow Valley of the Five Immortals, like a piece of green and bright emerald; the snow-melt river flowing down from the snow-capped mountain reflects the blue sky and turns into a soft ribbon strung with emeralds .

Not far away, a mighty procession is winding its way up from the foot of the mountain.It was hundreds of five immortals in costumes, playing sheng and drums, holding incense and scattering flowers, surrounded their leader Nosoma, and blue and purple banners fluttered wildly in the mountain wind.

"This should be an immortal ceremony."

This time it was Feng Zhangjun who spoke: "Although it is slightly different from the Central Plains' method, it is generally to send the people who have ascended to immortality to a blessed land, and then ascend to the heaven from the blessed land."

While speaking, the team of sending immortals passed in front of them.Lian Zhuxian observed carefully, and soon found Zeng Shan, but he still couldn't see Gu King.

It's no wonder that the unprecedented prosperity in the eyes of others is just life and death for him, seeing each other is worse than not seeing each other.

The surrounding area is already covered with snow, but there is still a long way to go to the top of the mountain.Lian Zhu Xian and Feng Zhangjun followed the team all the way up.

After about another cup of tea, the team gradually came to a halt from the front.

"This is……"

Lian Zhuxian looked up, unable to believe what he saw.

It was clear that there was snow and ice all around, but there was a crimson peach blossom forest on the hillside ten feet in front of him.

Different from those low and soft branches that grow in the alleys by the lake, the flower trees in front of me seem to be simple and tall, some of them are even thicker than several people hugging them, and they vigorously support a tree full of flower branches, blooming in full bloom warm.

After walking a little further, Lian Zhuxian found that the branches of these flower trees did not climb up completely, but would also hang down like willow branches.So the pink and white flowers crowded on the branches weave an airtight flower wall, as if to block the way of all the people who go up the mountain.

"This is the Peach Blossom Obstacle."

Feng Zhangjun mentioned that he had seen similar scenes elsewhere.

These flowers and trees look like peaches but not peaches, and they bloom all year round. They seem to be pleasing to the eye, but in fact, only those who have obtained immortality can pass through the forest.If other people stray into the forest, they will disappear for a few days and lose all their memories;

At this moment, the sending team stopped outside the billowing peach blossom barrier.Nuosoma stepped forward slowly, turned around and faced the crowd.

Except for the fluttering of banners and flags, there was no noise in the surroundings.The congregation spontaneously stood in a half circle around the leader, all eyes were focused on one place, and the atmosphere slowly fell.

No matter how noble the parting is, it is also a kind of loss, and the fine wine called glory and pride will always be drunk.

Amidst the speechless reluctance, only Nuosoma was still smiling.The farewell entrustment and wishes have already been exhausted, and he glanced at the people around him for the last time, his eyes were still restrained and gentle, and he could not see any reluctance or regret.

"Masters, take care."

Without more words, he raised his hand and waved it lightly.That gesture, rather than saying goodbye, was more like breaking some invisible bond.

After that, he never looked back and stepped into the peach blossom barrier.

It's strange to say it - I saw that he only took two or three steps, and the shadows of flowers on both sides covered most of his outline.

"Father! Don't go!!"

Suddenly, a boy about seven or eight years old rushed out of the crowd, crying loudly, while chasing him recklessly towards the peach blossom forest.

Everyone exclaimed, and before they had time to react, Nuosoma quickly turned around and pinned down the child at the edge of the peach grove.

"...Father!!"

The dark-skinned child cried until he was in tears, "The child does not want the adoptive father to leave, the adoptive son must be with the adoptive father forever!"

Nuosoma wiped away the child's tears, while touching his cheek with a smile: "Isn't it a deal? You don't cry or make a fuss, that's why the adoptive father allowed you to come up the mountain. A man, how can you say nothing."

"But the child can't help it." The child kept sobbing.

Nuosoma hugged him into her arms and patted him gently: "Xuan Tong, you are still young, and you have more important things to do. The way of foster father is not your way. When you grow up, you naturally know that you want to Where are you going?"

"This child...is actually the senior brother of the sect master?" Comparing the present and the past, Lian Zhu Xian couldn't help being stunned.

In front of her eyes, Nuosoma whispered a few more words to the young Xuantong, then took his hand and wanted to bring him back to the crowd.It happened that there was only one woman, Zeng Shan, nearby, so Nuo Suoma brought Xuan Tong to her.

"Please, please help take care of this child." Nuosoma nodded to her in thanks, "From this, it turns out that I will trouble you to care about matters related to the Central Plains in the future."

"……Yes."

Zeng Shan held the child in his arms to comfort him, his eyes were slightly red, he nodded vigorously, and his lips trembled slightly.

Xiao Xuantong was still sobbing and weeping, but Nuosoma's reluctant eyes had left him and turned to a place farther away.

It was clear that there was no one there, only the white snow, but Nosoma seemed to see someone, showing extremely gentle, yet helpless and sad eyes.

But he didn't stop because of the invisible sender, and immediately turned around again, and walked towards the peach blossom barrier like the billowing red dust.

There was silence all around, and Nuosoma left behind countless reluctant eyes.But when his figure was once again covered by peach blossoms, a low-pitched singing came from nowhere.

"The male pheasant is flying, letting out its feathers. I'm pregnant, and I'm blocking myself..."

Suddenly a gust of wind blew up on the snow mountain, blowing the soft snow and peach petals flying all over the sky.

When the wind stopped, the peach blossoms and ice and snow remained the same, and the tears on everyone's faces were still wet.

Only Nanuosoma has disappeared.

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Norsoma is gone.The rest of the people, even if they were reluctant to give up in every way, they could only go home feeling disappointed.

Practicing Zhu Xian with all his heart, his heart seemed to be in a mess at the moment, and he couldn't help asking Feng Zhangjun: "If one day it's your turn, what would you do?"

Feng Zhangjun shook his head flatly: "No, I have no such plan."

This surprised Lian Zhuxian: "You, Yuncang chief, don't you want to become a fairy?"

"Strange?" Feng Zhangjun looked at him in turn: "What about the first seat, even the Lord of Yuncang, there are not a few people who choose to die. In the final analysis, one's own life and death should still be in one's own hands."

Lian Zhu Xian also agrees with him, but while agreeing, there is a subtle jealousy.

"That's right. As prominent as Yun Cang, there is no need to sacrifice personal choices to give money to the entire sect. No wonder people say that a cultivator has to reincarnate twice in his life. The first time is birth, and the second time is entry. If you join the Yuncang faction, you are born to be a bit luckier than others."

Feng Zhangjun could clearly hear the fangs and sharp teeth in his words, and he didn't refute directly, but only asked him: "Do you think Zeng Shan is also very lucky?"

"..." Lian Zhuxian looked at Zeng Shan who was holding Xiao Xuantong by the hand, and stopped talking.

The scene hadn't changed yet, and the two followed the team down the mountain.Lian Zhu Xian seemed to be still immersed in emotions, depressed.

It was Feng Zhangjun who spoke first: "Could it be that you also want to become a fairy?"

Lian Zhu Xian's footsteps were slightly stagnant, but his eyes were very honest: "Who is a cultivator who would not think about this matter."

Feng Zhangjun asked again: "Even if you saw Nuosoma today, are you still the same?"

"Changing or staying the same, it's up to me to say it." Lian Zhu Xian sneered, but there was no smile in his eyes: "If there is such a day, I will have a golden seal on my forehead. Maybe I Will make the same choice as Norsoma."

Now it was Feng Zhangjun's turn to freeze.

"...There will be other ways."

It was rare for him to say gently, "You don't have to make any decisions against your will."

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The scenery of the snow-capped mountains was finally rippling.Like the setting sun, the light gradually dimmed, and was covered with a layer of yellow—it was the light of candles.

The scene changed to the Zuixian Building in Taihe City, still in the wing room on the second floor, filled with a faint smell of wine.

The person drinking was Zeng Shan, her face was flushed, but she still looked gloomy.In stark contrast to her was Huaiyuan on the opposite side of the square table, who had been eloquently explaining the news uploaded from Yuncang Peak.

As expected, Nosoma's ascension to immortality brought the Five Immortals Sect into the field of cultivation in the Central Plains again.In just a few days, many sects have sent envoys to the Valley of the Five Immortals to express their friendship.Naturally, Yun Cang is not willing to let others focus on the beauty, and it is said that he will also take action in the near future.

But for Huaiyuan, these are not important.The important thing is that in his opinion, after Yun Cang and the Five Immortals sect become friends, he no longer needs eyeliner like Zeng Shan; The Central Plains does not need to be confined to Nanzhao, an ignorant land in his eyes where there are only "poisonous insects, wild beasts and barbarians".

However, all his unfinished plans were interrupted by Zeng Shan's reply.

"I will not go back to the Central Plains."

She raised her blushing cheeks, but her eyes were unexpectedly bright and calm.

"I've decided to stay in the Five Immortals Sect. This place needs me more than Yuncang."

The author has something to say: Nosoma: You scumbags will meet later, and I will ascend first

Gu King: Two people's double cultivation, but they can't bring their family members, I hate it! ! ! !

Feng Zhangjun: You are not allowed to ascend

Lian Zhuxian: According to the setting of the story, it is obvious that you are more likely to ascend!

Zeng Shan: Obviously I should ascend the most! ! !Let me stay away from Huaiyuan! ! !

Ah Qing: In this chapter, there is a senior brother who is the head of the sect? !Wow, it's still a little crying bag! !

Xuan Tong: Why are you talking about me again! !

Nuosoma: Son, foster father misses you so much... (hugging tightly)

Gu King: As for it, aren’t we all in the same group now?

Group name: [Valley of Five Immortals: Love each other as a family]