A lot of soul.

Tan suzerain is impetuous.

All his direct disciples have either been lost or have betrayed the teacher.

Looking up now, there was no one around him.

Tan Zhiping looked at the empty inner hall, thinking of the old days.

At that time Xu Qingyu and He Lianzhi were standing beside him, Luo Jin walked in with Zhu Lanyi smiling, and said hello to him, it was peaceful, no one in the world envied him Tan Zhiping.

Originally, things were developing in the direction he was satisfied with, but suddenly everything changed somehow.

Now only the empty hall remains.

Tan Zhiping felt that her Dao heart was not stable, so she quickly used her mind to adjust her breath.

At this time, the melodious Xiao sound came from a distance, passed through the empty palace, and circled around the beams and columns. It was clear and pleasant, like the tide under the moon, which made people feel refreshed and open-minded.

Tan Zhiping was soothed by the Xiao's voice, her breath gradually stabilized, and she raised her eyes to look at the other end of the hall.

The young man in purple came lightly with a jade flute in his hand.

The purple air coming from the east is priceless.

With a warm smile on his face, Chu Jin strolled to Tan Zhiping's side and said, "Sect Master Tan, I saw that you were not outside, so I came here to look for you, didn't I disturb you?"

Tan Zhiping looked at the young man's kind and gentle face, calmed down, and said softly, "No."

That's right, even if all the apprentices leave him, there is still the son of luck by his side.

As long as there is a son of luck, even if the money is gone, he can return it again.

Even Zhu Lanyi is the same.

One day, this traitor will return to Xuanshuangzong again.

The author has something to say:

Hey, Riwan failed, it was a bit late, huh, there will be no more days later

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