Sincerely

Three years later.

It's spring again.

Zhao Chuanshu carried a pot of sweet-scented osmanthus wine, yawned, and moved to the back mountain with a whimper.Among the lush green mountains, there is a short tomb.There is a stone tablet in front of the tomb, the handwriting written on it is not very clear, only the word "Jun" can be vaguely seen.

"Oh, oh, I didn't expect it to rain so much in the mountains. I haven't seen it in the past few years, and the words will be washed away..." Zhao Chuanshu wiped the sweat from his forehead.

He has a wide body and a fat belly. Although he has a good cultivation base, there are many restrictions in the dense forest and mountains, so it is inconvenient to use spells.

He had to walk for a while on foot, and now he couldn't bear it anymore.

Putting the sweet-scented osmanthus wine in front of the grave, Zhao Chuanshu sat down cross-legged, and took out two glass cups from the storage bag. Zhao Chuanshu smiled and lifted the lid of the good wine. Immediately, a burst of fresh and fragrant wine lingered in the forest between.

Zhao Chuanshu filled the two wine glasses one by one, and then raised one.

Facing the tombstone from afar, he said loudly: "Wei Jun, this cup is toast to you!"

He drank the wine in his glass.

Although sweet-scented osmanthus brewing is not pure brewing, Zhao Chuanshu is not a character who is good at drinking, so he is a little tipsy at the moment.He hiccupped, leaned against the stone tablet, and began to chatter like pouring beans.

"Hey, Xiaowei, you have been gone for so many years. According to the theory of reincarnation, it should be born now? I hope you will find a good family in this life," Zhao Chuanshu sighed, "I will also tell you Let’s just say, after Xueyoumeng Lin said goodbye, then Zhao Zhenxing took over our sect, and now he is the head of our Cangyu sect.”

It turned out that this Zhao Chuanshu was also a member of the Cangyu Sect, and he was the senior brother who led the team in the Xueyoumeng Forest three years ago, and was specially instructed by the sect to take good care of Wei Junzi.

Speaking of this, he suddenly choked up.

Although Zhao Chuanshu and Wei Junzi were casual acquaintances, the friendship between gentlemen was as light as water. He also felt sorry for this poor junior who was a late bloomer but had a long way to go.

"Because of this, Zhao Zhenxing's child has always been ashamed. After you died, he has been looking for news about your righteous brother Chu Xunzhen, and wants to take care of him for you. Sigh, I don't know if it is destiny, three Years ago, he really saw that young master Chu in Chongfeng City in the Northern Territory, but..."

Zhao Chuanshu sighed.

"Time, fate, and luck. I heard from Ruyi that besides Young Master Chu, they also met Zheng Duofeng in Chongfeng City."

"Oh! Zheng Duofeng! What a Zheng Duofeng! I'm so envious."

"Over the years, there have been some rumors in the cultivation world, saying that he has something to do with a beautiful young man. I thought, it might be Young Master Chu. But... this one is a heavenly genius, the number one talent in the cultivation world; the other is A lonely young man, a poor child who only you can rely on, like one in the sky and one in the ground, what kind of love and hatred can there be?"

Zhao Chuanshu picked up another glass of wine and poured it in front of the tomb.

"However, who can see the truth of the situation in this world? It was only after a glimpse of the Northern Territory that Young Master Chu disappeared, and Zheng Duofeng who was with him at that time also seemed to go crazy Chongfeng City in the Northern Territory was completely destroyed. Afterwards, he wandered around, completely lost his mind, and became a demon who only knew how to kill..."

"I heard that he was chanting a real word, and destroyed countless cities. Fortunately, Zheng Duofeng was crazy and lunatic, destroying all the way, and those cultivators in the Northern Territory were quick-witted, and it didn't cause any disaster. It's just... the city is gone. But If it can't be broken, it can't be established, the Central Continent Chamber of Commerce wants to eliminate the forces in the Northern Territory, and bring the Northern Territory into the business territory, so Zheng Duofeng is helping the Central Continent Chamber of Commerce in another sense?"

"It's a pity that a wizard is ruined just like that."

He changed the subject: "However, if that Zheng Duofeng really lost to Young Master Chu, it probably counts as retribution from heaven?"

"But……"

Zhao Chuanshu smiled wryly.

"It would be considered a great blessing if you have knowledge under the spring. May that poor young master Chu live in peace and happiness for the rest of his life."

"A few days ago, the famous sects in the entire cultivation world gathered a lot of people and went to the Northern Territory to surround Zheng Duofeng, who has become a demon. If there is no accident, then the demon Zheng may be doomed. From this point of view, It’s also a love affair.”

"Thousands of years later, there will only be a pile of loess."

"So, very good."

Suddenly, Zhao Chuanshu, who had poured another glass of wine, felt some movement around him. He was startled, put away the wine quickly, and looked around cautiously.

The shrub forest not far away trembled slightly.

A snow-white rabbit popped out from the forest, and then several animals appeared.Zhao Chuanshu was startled. After a while, countless ordinary creatures and spirit beasts suddenly appeared in the mountains and forests. Such a strange phenomenon made Zhao Chuanshu startled.

Could it be that some kind of natural treasure is about to be born?

At this time.

Those spiritual creatures lined up one after another, as if welcoming something, they moved a little bit.Then, a spirit beast in the shape of a sika deer propped up the antlers and pulled away a branch of the tree.

A young man in white came out.

His eyebrows and eyes are picturesque, his black hair is like a waterfall, and the tail of his hair is faintly white, and he looks pure and agile.Rao Zhao Chuanshu is so well-informed, and the old fritters who have seen the sea of ​​​​beauties can't help but be amazed by his elegant appearance like green bamboo.

The opponent's body exudes a very obvious spiritual breath, and it seems to be intimate with the spirit beasts and creatures in the mountain.

Zhao Chuanshu's mind was moved: It really is an innate treasure in this world!It's just that I didn't expect that this treasure of heaven, material and earth turned into a human by itself.

Seeing a chubby cultivator suddenly appearing in front of the familiar tomb, the young man in white was slightly taken aback, and subconsciously wanted to turn around and run away.Zhao Chuanshu was startled, mistakenly thinking that he was being abrupt, and hurriedly waved his hands and said: "This... this little fairy master, Zhao Chuanshu in Xia Cangyumen, has no malicious intentions, just came here to visit an old friend. If it disturbs the little fairy master's rest , Zhao leaves immediately!"

Hearing this, the young man in white froze in place.

He turned around and asked suspiciously, "Are you here to see Mr. Wei...?"

Zhao Chuanshu cupped his hands: "Exactly."

The young man in white seemed to let go of his guard, and said cautiously: "Cang Yumen? What about Zhao Zhenxing? He used to come to sacrifice wine."

Zhao Chuanshu scratched his head: "Zhenxing... a few days ago, I went to the Northern Territory with the famous families in Zhongzhou, and I couldn't get away, but I was thinking about Wei Jun, so I asked me to come here, and... I also I miss Wei Jun very much."

"He went to the Northern Territory? Why?"

Zhao Chuanshu said honestly, "For the sake of eradicating the madman Zheng Duofeng."

The young man in white looked slightly hesitant.

"Zheng Duofeng... Isn't he the most watched young talent in the cultivation world? Why is he reduced to a heretic now?"

Zhao Chuanshu thought for a while: "It seems that it is the retribution of heaven."

"Is that so... that's it, that's all."

Zhao Chuanshu couldn't understand what he was talking about, so he had to boldly ask again: "The little immortal master, dare I ask you, are you an old friend of Wei Jun, and you also came here to pay homage?"

The young man in white shook his head.

"I'm waiting for someone," he said, looking into the distance, "as long as I'm still alive, I think, one day I'll meet him again."

"Who are you waiting for?" Zhao Chuanshu asked subconsciously.

The young man in white opened his mouth, but he was also a little confused.

"Who knows... I'm just waiting. Maybe it's him I see, or maybe it's me?"