May your wish come true

Not far away, Su Le and Gong Xianqing looked at the two sitting on the roof of Qiujing Pavilion.

Su Le smiled and said: "It's thanks to a woman who saved Yuechen, but why don't you and I, even the members of the Qingxinzong family present, remember the woman's appearance and name?"

Gong Xianqing smiled slightly and said: "Perhaps God doesn't want us to know, no matter who it is, as long as Zong Boss is okay."

Although what Gong Xianqing said was reasonable, Su Le was still full of regrets about this matter. She wanted to know, and she wanted to thank him for saving her brother.

Naihe only remembered the vague figure.

Minutes and seconds passed, the dusk had passed, and the night began to slowly roll out.

Yin Hening looked at Su Yuechen who was sitting in the Qiujing Pavilion from the window. He stood tall and stared at the inside facing the breeze blowing on his face. He smiled slightly and said, "It seems that God still cares about Boss Zong and Leng'er very much."

"Maybe it's a chance for them." Ye Zezhi appeared from behind Yin Hening with a gentle smile.

Yin Hening was frightened by the sudden voice behind him, and his body trembled suddenly. After reacting, he immediately turned around and saluted: "You know the suzerain."

Ye Zezhi raised the corner of his mouth: "Uncle He Ning, you don't need to be too polite, it seems that the suzerain scared you."

"No such thing." Yin Hening waved his hands vigorously and shook his head, he said again: "However, do you know what the suzerain said just now?"

Ye Zezhi didn't speak, but turned around and walked out. He stopped slowly, looked up at the sky above his head, and said solemnly: "Then it depends on whether God is really heartless."

Yin Hening was confused and only watched Ye Zezhi slowly disappear in front of his eyes, but he didn't hear the answer from Ye Zezhi's mouth. He turned to look at Su Yuechen who was sitting in the room, his eyes full of joy.

Su Yuechen, who was inside, was fascinated by the two books placed on the desk, which were the books that Leng Mu had read six years ago.

As the evening fell into the night, on the dark night, stars appeared one after another, flickering like gems or pearls.

Su Yuechen came to Su Ji's room alone, pushed the door open and entered.

"What's the matter?" Su Zi put down his teacup and looked at him.

Su Yuechen stretched out his left hand, and said bluntly: "Feng Wu."

"Ahem..." Su Zi coughed and said nothing, but glanced at the jewelry box that was already on the table.

Su Yuechen walked over and opened the jewelry box, and there was a bracelet similar to Su Yuechen's left wrist, which was Feng Wu.

After bowing deeply to Su Ji, Su Yuechen turned around and left and came to the door. He stamped his feet hesitantly, and said lightly: "Thank you for your care over the past few years, and... please take care of yourself." After saying that, he left.

"Ahem, ahem, I don't know how long I can take care of you." Su Zi looked at the blood in his hand with a worried expression.

With a clear goal, we came to the gate of the ancestral hall.

Su Yuechen looked up at the words "Fenhua Temple" on the plaque, then looked back at the gardenias everywhere, and then turned and walked into the Fanhua Temple.

First salute to the walls of the three spiritual tablets.

When I came to the table full of rankings in front of me, it was in front of the spiritual tablets of the Antarctic Changsheng Emperor and the successive generations of You Lingsi.

Su Yuechen saluted and said, "I'm sorry." After speaking, he bent down and opened the secret compartment under the table, only to see his eyebrows frowned, and he quickly closed the secret compartment and got up.

someone is coming……

Su Yuechen turned around and saw gardenia petals in his hand, and Han Ling appeared in his left hand, vigilant.

"It seems that you really woke up." A woman stood in front of Su Yuechen. She was covered with a black veil, so she couldn't see her face clearly.

Su Yuechen looked silent.

The masked woman glanced at the Han Ling in Su Yuechen's hand, she snorted softly and said, "I'm not your enemy, you should take back your cold Han Ling."

But Su Yuechen didn't take back the cold lady in his hand, he still looked at the masked woman with that icy breath, and in the ancestral hall, he looked like he was in a snow mountain.

"Sure enough, it's best to stay a few meters away from you." The masked woman took two steps back, holding her arms on her chest, looking very cold.

Su Yuechen was unmoved, and asked for a moment: "You are Pu Wanling?"

"Of course." Pu Wanling's calm eyes seemed to be intentional not to turn Su Yuechen into Su Le and others.

I don't know, this time she just let others blur her existence, wouldn't it be better to be like 11 years ago?

Pu Wanling took off the veil, pointed to the sky outside, and said, "What do you see in the sky?"

Su Yuechen blurted out: "Dark clouds."

"When the dark clouds part, there are stars and the moon. In fact, many times when we meet again after a long absence, it is not to repeat the same mistakes, but to join hands for a lifetime." Pu Wanling waved his hand and a picture appeared on the wall.

Su Yuechen's eyes suddenly looked like rusted lock cylinders, and he couldn't turn them anymore when he walked to the screen, which was the scene of Leng Mu laughing heartily.

"Every second in the past can't be changed. It's a miracle that you woke up. Cherish the time in the future and get back every lost minute." Pu Wanling finished speaking and disappeared in front of Su Yuechen.

Su Yuechen opened the jewelry box in his hand, he looked at Feng Wu and then raised his eyes to the picture on the wall, his eyes were tender like water.

"Leng'er, I'm back."

After a while, the moon hung high and the sky was dotted with sparkling stars, like a Milky Way made of fine quicksand lying on the blue sky.

Many people gathered and stood in the open square west of Su's house, but everyone was pacing back and forth anxiously, as if anxiously waiting for some important news.

On the other side of the square, dozens of people sat on chairs arranged in the yard, chatting with each other with laughter.

At this moment, Song Xiangchu teased the white owl on his shoulder and came to Zhang Yixing. He said sarcastically, "So it's really Yixing. I didn't expect you to come too. I thought you wouldn't come here again?"

Zhang Yixing put down the tea in his hand, looked up at Song Xiangchu, and said with a sneer, "Brother Xiangchu looks like a fish, does the memory only last seven seconds?"

"Oh, look at my memory. I've been busy recently and my memory has been confused. I'm sorry, Yixing." Song Xiangchu pretended to pat his forehead lightly.

Zhang Yixing turned to smile and said: "Brother Xiangchu, you have to pay attention to your health, Qingxinzong still needs your information! If you are not feeling well, I will give you a few pills."

"Heh, I always thought you were the same little snail as before, shrunk timidly in the shell and didn't even dare to show your head. I didn't expect that after so many years, you are now the suzerain Zhang of Jiuxiwu. It's really impressive. Look at him with admiration!" Song Xiangchu turned and left with a disdainful tone.

Meng Shi, who was beside Zhang Yixing, saw Song Xiangchu's high-spirited face, she was so angry that she picked up the saber beside her and walked towards Song Xiangchu aggressively.

Seeing this, Zhang Yixing reprimanded sharply: "You come back to me, don't cause trouble for me."

Zhang Yixing like this is completely different from before.

But six years have passed, and it is normal for people to change.However, it seems that Song Xiangchu had a misunderstanding with Zhang Yixing, and the relationship with the previous one has changed.

Hearing this, Meng Shi stopped in her tracks, but she held Hua Chao tightly. She turned to face Zhang Yixing in dissatisfaction, and said angrily: "He is so rude to you, this subordinate will make him lose his skin!" go.

"Come back to me, don't cause trouble for Jiuxiwu, I don't want to be told that I can't manage my own people." Zhang Yixing stood up and pulled Meng Shi's hand back, letting her sit beside him.

Meng Shi glanced at the hand held by Zhang Yixing, lowered her head shyly, her face was flushed, she looked like a shy little lady, it seemed that she liked Zhang Yixing.

"Sovereign, what happened six years ago was not your fault, Song Xiangchu really went too far."

"It's okay, I don't care."

"You don't care, but I do!"

"Shut your mouth and be honest, or you will go back to Jiuxiwu."

Immediately, Meng Shi covered her mouth and stopped talking.

Song Xiangchu thought that after playing Zhang Yixing for a while, he sat in his own seat. He happily raised his legs and teased the owl on his shoulder, and said with a smile: "The little guy has become an adult. It really makes people uncomfortable. I really have the face to forget Guihai."

In the past six years, Zhang Yixing took care of Jiuxiwu in an orderly manner, and there were several times more alchemists than usual.Perhaps because of his position as suzerain, Zhang Yixing's personality has also changed greatly.

"Who are you talking about?" A voice came from behind Song Xiangchu.

Song Xiangchu's hands trembled when he heard the sound, and he dropped the small dried fish for the owl to the ground in fright. He turned around and saw that it was Ye Zezhi, and smiled, "If you say no one can say my family, you know!"

Because Song Xiangchu's owls are different from ordinary owls, they eat different things.

The corners of Ye Zezhi's mouth turned upward. He tidied up his clothes and sat next to Song Xiangchu, saying, "Are you talking about Sect Master Zhang? I just came over from there. I heard they said that you went to talk to Sect Master Zhang. It seemed that the conversation was very unpleasant."

Song Xiangchu became even more impatient when he heard this, while shaking the small dried fish in his hand, he looked at Ye Zezhi, and raised the corner of his mouth and said, "I will never say that we are the gentlest Zezhi. "

Ye Zezhi looked at Song Xiangchu with a gentle smile, and then looked at Zhang Yixing in the distance. He kindly reminded: "Don't blame all the faults on Zhang Zongzhu, after all, he didn't know it at that time. Don't you forget that he is also Brother's best friend? It is said that he has been researching medicine for the past six years and vowed to cure his eyes. Be careful with your attitude in the future."

Song Xiangchu sighed deeply: "Hey, I know that you are gentle and considerate to everyone, understanding, you are a person who is gentle to the bone. I feel like a second little angel now. It's not good, let's change it. Know."

"I don't want to change, and I can't change, because I have the same blood as him." Ye Zezhi became more and more sad as he spoke, his voice gradually sank, and when he said the last few words, his throat seemed to be choked.

In this world, Leng Mu is Ye Zezhi's closest relative.Although Song Xiangchu is also a relative and is very close, but having the same blood is irreplaceable.

Song Xiangchu sighed and looked at the night sky above his head, and said with emotion: "But it's okay, neither you nor I have changed."

Ye Zezhi nodded and smiled. The corners of his lips were perfectly curved, as if he was always smiling.This kind of smile seems to allow the sun to suddenly push away the darkness from the clouds, and shine in at once, gentle and calm.

Song Xiangchu couldn't help smiling when he saw this smile.

Not long after, Su Ji was supported by Yin Hening and walked towards the courtyard, Su Yuechen, Wang Ze and Duanmu Erlan followed behind.

Seeing Su Yuechen's eyes widen in astonishment, Meng Shi's smile froze suddenly, and she turned sideways and whispered: "Sect Master, am I mistaken? He... right?"

In fact, it wasn't just Meng Shi, everyone was stunned by this unexpected situation.

It's been an incredible picture for six years.

You look at me, I look at you, it seems that you haven't understood what's going on.

Like a conditioned reflex, everyone quickly got up and bowed to Su Yuechen, and said in unison: "Meet the boss."

After everyone finished speaking, they looked at Duanmuerlan in unison. After all, she is the current boss of Zongzong. Seeing Duanmuerlan nodding in agreement, everyone sat down in relief.

"You're not mistaken, it's him." Zhang Yixing sat down and stared at Su Yuechen's figure, he clenched his fists and trembled slightly.