The ex-girlfriend who has been missing for three years says she has returned from cultivating immort

Chapter 265
"Changsheng, I'll go first." Wu Huanzi said softly while holding Yun Qi's body.

Gu Changsheng's expression was indifferent, he didn't say a word to persuade him to stay, he just bowed his hands slightly.

Seeing his reaction like this, Wu Huanzi's eyes flashed with sadness, and after a long sigh, he turned and left.

Looking at Wu Huanzi's back, Gu Changsheng stood at the door for a long time, feeling a little complicated.

At this time, his mobile phone suddenly rang a notification sound, it was Song Qinghuan's voice.

Click on the voice, and An An's crisp voice came out.

"Uncle Changsheng, we finished watching the braised pork! There is a shop selling braised pork at the entrance of the museum, do you want to come over and eat together?"

A smile appeared on his face, Gu Changsheng put away his phone, took a step forward, and disappeared in place.

……

On the other side, Wu Huanzi brought Yun Qi's body to the Kunlun Realm.Outside the fog gate, Layman Lianping was already waiting for him.

Yun Qi said that if he wanted to be buried with his master, Wu Huanzi would of course do his best to satisfy it.But Wu Huanzi is a half-step immortal, and he is not an immortal in the Kunlun realm, so he cannot enter this realm.

So, although very helpless, Wu Huanzi could only hand over the body to Layman Lianping, and then gave a few instructions carefully.

Watching the layman disappear into the fog gate, he narrowed his eyes slightly, and his eyes became a little more confused.

Yunqi's master, Kunlunxian, is Wuhuanzi's old friend, and the two had a very close relationship in the past.But now that old friends and apprentices are going west, Wu Huanzi doesn't even have the chance to go to their graves and say goodbye.

It's a bit bleak and a bit funny.

Wuhuanzi let out a long sigh, and fell down on the ground with some disappointment. He recalled the people and things in the past.

The Taoist friends who played chess with the immortals back then, died, died, and few of them ended well, not even the Daoist system was left behind.

Those who have entered the spirit world, none of them will become immortals. Even if they become immortals in the spirit world, they will not be allowed to leave the spirit world in this life. It is impossible to say whether they have gained eternal life or lost their freedom.

The layout of thousands of years, the double luck monk who has been placed with high hopes-Yun Qi, the heavenly immortal can easily destroy his heavenly tribulation with just a little trick, and now he is dead.

Wu Huanzi fell backwards and lay down directly, his face was full of exhaustion, and he didn't have any demeanor of extreme overhaul.

He closed his eyes in pain, he was really tired, and soon fell into a deep sleep.

After a long time, the voice of Layman Lying Ping rang in Wu Huanzi's ear, waking him up: "It's all taken care of, don't worry."

Only then did Wu Huanzi wake up, she got up from the ground in a panic, and forced a smile on her face.

"Thank you for your hard work, Wuwei. Then let's go back first."

Unexpectedly, Layman Lianping shook his head slightly, and then said slowly: "I have been staying in Yuqing Palace, because I am worried that I will just leave it alone, and Xia Guohui will fall into chaos."

After a pause, the layman continued: "In the recent period, I have almost handed over the work, so I will leave first."

Under Wu Huanzi's astonished eyes, Layman Lianping slightly bent down, made a bow, and then turned and left.

Looking at the layman's back, Wu Huanzi's lips moved slightly, trying to say something, but she couldn't make a sound.

Returning to Yuqing Palace in a daze, he looked lost and looked at the dead houses and small courtyards.

Wu Huanzi went back to her room and sat down blankly.

Hearing the chirping of birds outside the house, he suddenly felt a little uncomfortable, his heart was like a knife.

Wu Huanzi understood that in the future, only these birds would accompany her.

He was already a loner.

The days of loneliness are always extremely long, and Wu Huanzi lives alone in Yuqing Palace, so she is not very sensitive to the passage of time.

I don't know how long it has passed, maybe it's a year, maybe it's April, maybe even just three or two days, Wu Huanzi's hair has turned white, and her body is slightly bent.

Regret and sadness are tearing Wuhuanzi's heart all the time, making him suffer.

……

One day, Mount Tai, at the gate of Yuqing Palace.

An old Taoist priest in ragged clothes raised his head slightly and looked at the plaque above his head. The three big characters of "Yuqing Palace" are very dazzling, shining brightly in the sun.

"Don't tell me if you've moved. If you can't contact me, you can mention it in the news..." The old Taoist shook his head, expressing his dissatisfaction.

Home was right in front of him, but he didn't go in directly, but found a corner first.

Carefully putting down the broken sword in his hand, and casually throwing the wine gourd on the ground, the old Taoist took out a clean Taoist robe from the cloth bag behind his back.

After changing into a brand new outfit, he took a step forward and walked into Yuqing Palace in a big way.

"Longevity! Old Wangtou! I'm back!" The old Taoist's voice was so loud that it resounded throughout the Yuqing Palace.

However, the courtyard was rather deserted, without a trace of fireworks.

His face was full of confusion, he couldn't help scratching his head, and said to himself: "Could it be possible to move again? No way... how can you move less than twice a year..."

But looking at the dead Yuqing Palace in front of him, the old Taoist could only shake his head helplessly, then turned and walked out.

"Forget it, let's call Changsheng and ask. I'm full too, so I have to make some surprises..."

Just as he was talking to himself and walking outside, the surrounding aura suddenly vibrated slightly.

A Taoist dressed in a white Taoist robe reeking of alcohol appeared in front of him.The Taoist was disheveled, drunk, and looked extremely decadent.

"Who... are you?" The Taoist spoke very vaguely, obviously drunk.

"I am the gatekeeper of the Sutra Pavilion, with the Dao name Jianming. Dare to ask senior, are you..."

Facing such a drunken old man, Taoist Jianming didn't dare to make a mistake, because the Taoist in front of him had too strong aura.

Jianming even felt that Wang Wudi at his peak was slightly weaker than him.

However, Taoist Jianming clenched the broken sword tightly in his right hand, ready to draw the sword at any time.

This drunk old man, of course, is Wuhuanzi.

With his tongue out, he asked aloud, "The Sutra Pavilion... the gatekeeper of the Sutra Pavilion? Do you know Gu Changsheng?"

Taoist Jianming frowned slightly, then nodded: "I am his master, and I taught him his sword."

"That... that's a coincidence, I... my name is Wu Huan, and I'm your ancestor, go! Come and drink with me!"

While speaking, Wu Huanzi stretched out his arms involuntarily, put his arms around Taoist Jianming's shoulders, and led him inside.

"Eh? Eh! Are you really my ancestor?"

Facing such a living ancestor, even Taoist Jianming, who is not stingy on weekdays, can't help but feel a little numb.

As a sword cultivator of Yuqing Palace, he certainly knew Wu Huanzi's name, but he had been away from Yuqing Palace for too long, and Taoist Jianming didn't know what happened.

Not long after, Taoist Jianming was forced to sit at the wine table, Wu Huanzi threw him a wine gourd, and he picked up a large jar of wine and drank it all in one go.

With drunken eyes, Wu Huanzi looked at Taoist Jianming and murmured in a low voice: "Don't go, if you go, I will be the only one left in Yuqing Palace again. You...don't go."

　The last chapter seems to have been reviewed, I don't know when it will be released...

　　Today is Sunday, so it's hard to find an editor. I'll talk to an editor tomorrow...

　　
　
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