Jian Jia.

Zhou Li thought of another person first.

Taoyao.

Both names come from allusions in the Book of Songs. The reeds are green and lush, and the white dew turns to frost. The flowers are so beautiful that they are so beautiful. If you have a little understanding of them, you can feel that there is some connection between the two.

Reeds and peach trees.

Zhou Li closed his eyes and began to digest the news.

Zhou Li has concerns, and a lot of them. Whether it is his close friends, the people in the Li class, his master Zhuge Qing, the old scholar, or even Qian Hu, Hou Jue and others, they are all concerns for Zhou Li.

And Taoyao is where his faith lies.

Zhou Li felt that he was reborn in another world, but his memories of Earth were not innate. Instead, Zhou Li slowly awakened and recalled everything on Earth as he grew older. Therefore, Tao Yao, who had raised him since childhood, became the only close relative in Zhou Li's heart.

Blood relatives are not as important as close relatives. This is Zhou Li’s philosophy.

Zhou Li knew that Tao Yao had hidden something from him, and he also knew that Tao Yao was not as weak and harmless as she appeared to be.

But what does it matter?
If there is one person in this world that Zhou Li can give up everything to trust, it is only Tao Yao...

Ying Yuan··
Tang Wan
Shallow Clouds···
Oh my god, there are so many people.

Before Zhou Li started to "motivate himself", an essential element of a novel, he suddenly realized that he was no longer a pure orphan. He had many close friends around him, and he was not a person without roots.

Did you know that the old Taoist priest of Mount Longhu is my master?

Zhou Li suddenly opened his eyes. He no longer had that hesitant and sad mood, but instead his eyes were full of brilliance. He looked at Tang Song, who was a little surprised, and said:

"Mr. Tang, where is the jade talisman?"

"Jade Talisman?"

Tang Song was stunned for a moment.

Tang Wan seemed to realize something and said with a smile: "Dad, you can't go back on your word."

"We agreed to let Zhou Li be the deputy sect leader. You can't break your promise."

Tang Song was stunned.

Then a smile appeared on his face.

The jade talisman engraved with the image of the Li and Xun hexagrams exuded a warm luster. Zhou Li held the jade talisman in his hand, and a strange look flashed in his eyes.

It seemed that he had taken this jade talisman before.

Taoyao hid a lot from him.

But Zhou Li and Tao Yao have lived together for so many years, and they have already developed a tacit understanding without words. He knew that Tao Yao's hiding something from him meant that Tao Yao was carrying a heavy burden, so heavy that she was afraid that Zhou Li would be hurt because of it, so she chose to hide it.

Before, Zhou Li had been going with the flow, taking one step at a time. But now it was different, a person named Jianjia had appeared nine years earlier, which meant that many things could not be avoided.

So, there is no escape.

Then we can only chisel it open.

Zhou Li had roughly guessed something, or in other words, he knew what kind of existence he would face. What he had to do now was to unite all the forces that could be united, that's all.

That's all that's needed.

It was not until the jade talisman fell into his hands that Zhou Li realized that everything he had today was the fruit of the seeds he had planted before. The righteous have many supporters, while the unrighteous have few. Zhou Li saved many people and helped many people. In the end...

He will get a lot of people.

The end of this family dinner is a farewell.

Tang San finally walked out of the corner, looked at the stunned crowd, bowed and said sincerely: "Tang San thanks everyone for saving the Tang Sect from the dire straits."

No one expected that Tang San would be watching everyone in this corner, and no one expected that Wei Wuzhong, who had been invisible, was actually talking to Tang San.

It was not until the end of the banquet that Tang San finally showed up.

His argument is.

"I am a dead man, why should I bother you all?" Tang San said with a smile: "It is nothing more than a final salute to you all to express my gratitude."

"Ancestor."

Tang Song looked at Tang San and said in a deep voice: "Please..."

"I have already robbed the secrets of heaven, and I am already ashamed of heaven. I cannot bear to continue to live in this state."

Tang San waved his hands and said with a smile: "As a dead man, it is a great blessing for me to be able to reappear in the world and help the Tang Sect move forward. To live any longer would go against the will of heaven and my ambition."

Tang Song said nothing, a hint of sadness flashed in his eyes. If Tang San was willing to come forward to take charge of the situation, the current turmoil could probably be suppressed directly. The negative impact left by Tang Shanhong would also disappear.

But he couldn't go against the wishes of his ancestors. They were open-minded enough not to live in disgrace. This alone was enough to inspire admiration. You know, the Tang Sect was flourishing at that time, and Tang San could completely rely on his reputation to enjoy unparalleled treatment in the Tang Sect, and it was even possible for him to regain his life in the true sense.

"Immortal Jiang."

Looking at Jiang Li who had remained silent, Tang San's eyes flashed with guilt, but more of it was admiration. He bowed and said gently:
"I am Tang San, thank you for your guidance."

"Guidance is out of the question."

Jiang Li also returned the salute. At this moment, she did not have the airs of an immortal. Instead, she looked like an ordinary weapon refiner, saluting her good friend.

“Just communicating.”

Tang San smiled.

He looked at Zhou Li beside him, nodded, and said softly: "Sorry for the trouble."

Zhou Li didn't say anything, just nodded to Tang San, returned the salute, and then lifted the magic.

Soon, Tang San disappeared between heaven and earth. This time, he was truly dead.

“I’ve met a lot of people.”

Zhou Li sighed. For some reason, he felt a little emotional. “They died and came back to life, but they never thought about living in disgrace.”

“Because they know.”

Jiang Li looked calm, yet he was somewhat thoughtful.

"Death is not the end."

Some people, after dying once, will cherish life more. And some people, after dying once, will know that death is not the end.

"Forget it."

At night, on the rooftop, Zhou Li and Tang Wan sat side by side, feeling the slightly damp cold wind from the Sichuan region, and Zhou Li breathed a sigh of relief.

“I didn’t expect that…”

He collapsed on the balcony, looking at the moonlit night sky, and said with a smile: "I encountered so many troubles when I came to visit your family."

"I didn't think about it either."

Drinking the watermelon juice in the cup, Tang Wan said with a headache: "I never thought that I am now the leader of the Tang Sect."

Thinking that Tang Song refused to take on the role of Tang Clan leader again, and Tang Wan flew into a rage and was beaten by Tang Song for dozens of minutes, Zhou Li couldn't help but laugh.

"But it's okay."

Sighing, Tang Wan said with a smile: "At least I don't have to stay in the Tang Sect. My father is still the one doing the work, and I am just a figurehead."

"But Lao Zhou, I don't understand. My father could have made you a guest official or a close friend of the Tang Sect, but why did he insist on making you... a deputy sect leader?"

"because···"

Zhou Li smiled and didn't answer.

"Order all the spies in Sichuan and Shu to return to their positions."

In the dim room, under the candlelight, a cloud of gloom appeared on the face of the King of Han. He looked at the man in front of him and said in a deep voice:
"The Emperor has ordered..."

"The plan to strangle the Tang Sect is cancelled." (End of this chapter)

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