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"Master, have all these clothes been burned? You have piled them up for several years and have never touched them." The little disciple picked up and opened the package that was covered in ashes, and asked the one-armed Taoist priest.

The Taoist turned around and saw a young and handsome face. He was wearing a gray Taoist robe, and his hair was all pinned up by wooden hairpins, but the sleeve of his right arm was empty, which made people feel very regretful.

This Taoist priest is Mu Changfeng, the current head of Yunting.

Mu Changfeng looked at the piled up clothes, was silent for a while, and then said, "Burn it. It's useless anyway."

The disciple asked: "Are these clothes brought back by the master when he traveled around?"

Mu Changfeng shook his head, said: "I don't remember." Then he repeated: "Burn them all."

He turned around and continued to look out the window.

The disciple didn't understand why the sect leader was always so taciturn, seemed to be full of thoughts, and didn't seem to think about anything.

He only knew that the fierce battle at the Lingguang Stone Field had greatly damaged Yunting, and almost wiped out the faction.It was the head of the sect, the elder Fuzhi, and the elder Li Xiaochang who stood up the main beam. After going through all kinds of hardships, Yunting was revived again. Until now, it is the head of all major cultivation sects. Back then, the four major sects, except Yunting and Canghua, which Bo Heng was originally in charge of, and the other two sects have completely degenerated into wild cultivators.

Back then, Zhuang Wujing destroyed the Longevity Bridge of countless monks present at the Lingguang Stone Field, cutting off their road to cultivation.However, the head of the sect and Li Xiaosheng were seriously injured for unknown reasons, and have been unconscious in the sick bed, so they are not in the Lingguang Stone Field.Elder Fu Zhi didn't know what big mistake he made, and being locked up in the dungeon by the former head was a blessing in disguise, and finally avoided the big battle.

I heard that there is also Elder Lin, but since he entered Yunting, he has never seen this Elder Lin. Some people say that Elder Lin, who is extremely talented, went crazy and went to the ends of the world for a woman.

In short, he couldn't figure out what happened to Yunting.

The disciple shook his head to get rid of the complicated thoughts in his mind. He carried the piled clothes in his arms and exited the room where the headmaster was.

Looking out of the window, Mu Changfeng felt empty in his heart. He always felt that he had forgotten something, but when he really thought about the time from the time he remembered to the present, he found that he remembered everything clearly. None of them were forgotten.

Just, why is there always uneasiness.

Mu Changfeng turned around, but saw a red rope tied with pebbles on the ground.

It just fell out of the pile of clothes that the disciple took away.

Mu Changfeng bent down and picked it up. He looked at the red string in his hand, it was nothing special, it was just tied with a small stone, and a small word '草' was engraved in the stone.

Whose is this?Is it the person whose name has the character '虫'?

Mu Changfeng twitched the corners of his mouth and smiled boredly, thinking so much about such an insignificant little rope.

He stood up, but for some reason, he put the rope in the clothes on his chest, but when the rope was attached to his chest, it seemed to be a pair of hands, pinching his heart, although it was only once , and made him gasp in pain.

Before Mu Changfeng could think of anything, he had already rushed out of the room, and he saw the little disciple standing by a tree, looking at the burning fire.

Mu Changfeng called out, "Huisheng, where are the clothes?"

Seeing the master running over in person, the little disciple immediately said as if asking for credit: "It's all burned, it's completely burnt, master, look at it."

Mu Changfeng looked in the direction of the little disciple's fingers, and saw that the clothes had turned into pitch-black ashes. Just at this moment, a gust of wind blew through, and the ashes were blown away.

The little disciple looked at the headmaster staring at the pitch-black land blankly, and was a little scared. Could it be that some precious clothes of the headmaster were burned, the headmaster just remembered now, right?If that's the case, that's bad.

The little disciple tried to ask: "Master, is this... very important clothes?"

Mu Changfeng murmured: "I don't know."

He took out the red rope that had just been hidden in his chest, but just as he took it out, the stone on the red rope fell to the ground and shattered.

Mu Changfeng was taken aback for a moment, then turned around, with one hand resting on his forehead, why couldn't he remember anything, what did he forget?

And why...why, suddenly so painful?

The disciple looked at the master's back, and for some reason, he suddenly felt that the master was extremely lonely at this moment.

That's right, in the future, for hundreds of years and thousands of years, the head of the sect will guard the top of Yunting, for Yunting's prosperity and for Yunting's death, even though he is above ten thousand people, he is also the loneliest.

The disciple knocked himself on the forehead and said: "You idiot, no matter how lonely the sect leader is, you are still a thousand times stronger than you idiot. You should practice your sword hard."

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