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"Happy to hear and see, joyful to the hearts of the people, the whole world celebrates, tell everyone!"

Yi Leng opened his eyes, and heard Gong Gong's rippling voice, and the sea of ​​pink flowers threw petals into the air like a typhoon, and landed on Yi Leng again.This situation lasted for at least 5 minutes, and when Yi Leng was about to bear it no longer, he heard Gong Gong say solemnly: "Congratulations, you have finally completed a task."

Yi Leng rolled his eyes and said, "I've lost all my integrity, if this doesn't work, I should die."

"Hey, you're in a good state of mind right now. Congratulations. I believe that you will be able to hit every target and complete the task in the future!"

Yi Leng curled his lips and thought of something again, so he said in a strange way: "In this world, what do you mean by making me lose my memory?"

"It's not because you always failed before. I thought that if you don't have realistic memory, you might be able to complete it. Who knows if you lost your memory or were pushed down, I was also drunk."

"Hmph!" Mentioning this matter, Yi Leng became angry, thousands of words could only be reduced to one syllable.

Gong Gong's voice was full of flattery, and he said: "The low oil family is also doing it for you, okay, let's open the next dungeon, I wish you to overthrow the protagonist as soon as possible!"

"Hey, don't you have a holiday..."

Before Yi Leng finished speaking, he had disappeared into the sea of ​​flowers.

It has been more than 200 years since the last Tianxuan crisis, and today is another day to start a mountain and recruit disciples.At the foot of Tianxuanmen Mountain, there were crowds of children scrambling to be the first, just like in previous years.

A handsome man in black stood by the side of the square, overlooking the scene below the mountain, with a trace of nostalgia on his expression.

"Junior Brother Nangong, the head of the sect invites you to go over."

A gentle female voice came from behind, Nangong Ming turned around, nodded, and said, "Thank you Senior Sister Yu, I'll go right away."

Seeing him walking away, Yu Mingsha, who was already married and a woman, gently stroked her hair that was blown by the wind, thinking that things are different, and the two people who were originally at odds have become the pillars of Tianxuan's new generation. , if Junior Brother Yi is still there, I don't know what the situation will be... It's just a pity that Junior Brother Yi fell in that battle.

Nangong Ming walked through the gate of Tianxuan Peak and walked into Tianxuan Hall, a man in white clothes and white hair stood with his hands behind his back, that was Mu Fei.He bowed slightly and called out to the sect master brother.

Mu Fei turned around, nodded with a smile, and talked about today's apprenticeship.Now one of them is the head of Tianxuan Sect, and the other is the master of Luoxue Peak. Both masters have already ascended to the fairy world, so they have assumed the responsibility of Tianxuan Sect.

The two discussed matters, Nangong Ming got up and was about to leave, but he heard the person sitting in a low voice: "Uncle Qiaomei seems to be about to break through and ascend in the near future."

The last Mahayana stage master is about to ascend, but they are still in the stage of transforming gods. I am afraid that Tianxuanmen will be busy with other things in the future.Nangong Ming nodded, and said: "Since the master entrusted us with a heavy responsibility, we will definitely go all out, and when we meet in the fairy world in the future, we won't be ashamed to see the master."

"Yes." Mu Fei closed his eyes and replied.

"The people who were in the yin and yang formation back then were you and me."

"I've never liked Nangong Ming."

"I did this out of necessity."

"You like me, I know, but I'm sorry."

"I hope you can become the head of Tianxuan Sect and agree to my last request, okay?"

The last words that person said to him back then sounded in his ears again, Mu Fei opened his eyes, Nangong Ming had already left, and the Tianxuan Hall was empty.

"Although Master Nephew Yi's body is transformed by half of my soul, his soul is complete. Presumably he does not belong to this world."

I did what you asked me to do, but where are you?

300 years later, the white-haired monk broke through the realm and soared, and what greeted him was not a fairyland, but a sea of ​​pink flowers.

The author has something to say: Yeah, the protagonist Gong has actually been on stage for a long time~~