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Yuan Futu looked at Qin Rongxian and said: "Sect Master Qin must have fought with the old monk of the Six Paths for you at any time, and brought you back as soon as possible so that he can feel at ease. レ? Burn? Wen? Shukuレ"

Xiao Nan said: "By the way, the disciple who heard the letter earlier said that your mother has woken up."

"Mother is awake!" Qin Rongxian couldn't believe his ears and exclaimed.

Yuan Futu frowned, and said: "Earth Immortal Holy Water is a medicine in the fairy world, and its power will not dissipate easily, and the reason why it has not been awakened before is completely restricted by the swastika Buddha seal of the old monk of the Six Paths. , I hit him once with the Chaos Clock, perhaps because of this reason the Buddha seal was broken and the soul was restored."

With tears in her eyes, Qin Rongxian said: "I can't remember how long I haven't heard my mother speak, I really want to go back and see her."

Yuan Futu nodded and promised: "Don't worry, I'll take you back after finishing the last thing."

Gongyang Jue said in a deep voice: "Since the battle will be fought at Tianzhu Mountain in seven days, then our Jianzong will go there as soon as possible, and with the strength of all of us, at least we can restrain the monks of the Great Prajna Temple."

Although the number of monks in the Great Prajna Temple is increasing, all of them are powerful practitioners. In addition to the two major disciples under the seat, they are fearless even in the face of tens of thousands of disciples from the Demon Sect. It is even more necessary to unite the strength of practitioners.

Yuan Futu shook his head and said: "The battle of Tianzhu Mountain is of great significance. It is no longer a simple battle of sects. Even if you go there, you may become the rations for the old monks of the Six Paths to raise demons, so it is best to stay here." Here, if something really happens to me, I will lead all the disciples to leave Jianzong and go to the sea area."

The border of the sea area is vast and boundless. If you escape there, you may be able to avoid disaster. Whether it is the old monk of the Six Paths or the undetermined end of the world, this is the only possible way.

Xiao Nan said: "How can a disciple of the Sword Sect be a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death?"

"It's not about being greedy for life and fearing death, it's just to keep everything safe. Only by surviving can miracles happen. I have made up my mind. This is my order as Jian Shisan, and no one can disobey it." Yuan Futu's tone was sonorous and forceful. , and now the title of suzerain was brought out, and everyone immediately had no words to refute.

After working for a full day, all the injured practitioners were settled. Wang Cannian separated dozens of disciples in the medicine refining house, and each was responsible for the patients to be cured. However, hundreds of practitioners still lost their lives. , most of the remaining Yuanshenhai were damaged and their realm stagnated, only a small part was not eroded, but after experiencing that nightmare encounter, the wounds left in their hearts are difficult to heal, which is even more important for future cultivation. A bottleneck that is difficult to break through.

Late at night, on the mountain peak, a solitary tomb silently stares at the passing of time.

Qin Rongxian rode Xiaobai Yukong and came here, only to see Yuan Futu sitting alone in front of the solitary tomb, with a sad expression on his face, silent.

Qin Rongxian touched Xiaobai's head, motioning for it to stay here, then walked to Yuan Futu's side, and sat down quietly, in the same silence, it seemed that he could feel the sad state of mind that was going against the current, so that the stars in the entire night sky All looked very bleak.

"Why are you here?" Yuan Futu said softly.

Qin Rongxian leaned her head lightly on his shoulder, "I heard that the disciple of Jianzong said that you came here, so I followed, and I want to know what the last thing you said is to deal with it."

Yuan Futu smiled softly, looked at the tombstone in front of him, and said: "I told you once, there is a person in my heart, and she is right in front of me now."

Qin Rongxian had already heard about Lin Wan'er, and said: "Actually... I really envy her, even though she has already left, she can live in your heart forever, but I am clearly alive, but I can never leave into your world."

Yuan Futu seemed to be suppressing some emotions, and said with a trembling voice: "Originally, I thought I had mastered the past. When I become strong enough, I can retrieve the past and make the dead Wan'er return to me. By my side, I have always been firm in this belief, and during that time, Wan'er seemed to be by my side and never left."

"Then... what about now?" Qin Rongxian raised his head, staring into his bright eyes.

"Now..." Yuan Futu laughed self-deprecatingly, "When I walked into the world of spirit treasures, tried my best to grasp the laws, and finally understood the mystery of the "Past Classic", and finally recognized this reality... After all, there is no way to change the past, only the present and the future are full of variables.”

"A person goes away like a lamp goes out, since he is already dead, how can he come back to life?" Qin Rongxian's voice was very low, but he was talking about an eternal truth.

When he was in the Yuanshi Xuanjie, when Yuan Futu thoroughly saw the time and space, cause and effect, truth and the law of birth and death, he knew that the expectations of the past were just delusions that could never be realized.

"You're right. How can the dead come back to life? It's a pity that I didn't understand such a simple truth until now..." Having said that, Yuan Futu couldn't help but shed bitter tears anymore. The emotions of many years were vented after the faith that had been attached to for so many years was shattered. The past emerged in her mind one after another. She recalled that she fought for her life at the Sword Discussion Conference, and recalled the lingering night in Grand Master Pang's mansion. , Recalling her desperately rushing towards Sword Twelve for herself, the fragments of those memories were as thin as steel needles, piercing straight into her heart.

Qin Rongxian wiped away his warm tears with slightly cool fingers, and said: "She is your past, engraved in your heart, you shouldn't forget it, but you have to learn to let it go."

Yuan Futu nodded vigorously, and said: "Wan'er's fate has been engraved in the birth and death of this great world, and it has become the past, and it will never be changed. No matter how much I hate the powerless self, I must admit it Clearing this reality, I finally understand a truth.”

"What?" Qin Rongxian asked with a frown.

Yuan Futu suddenly took out an exquisite package from his bosom, and after opening it, there were magnificent ornaments inside, and among them was the hairpin that he had tried in the small shop of Jushen Tongbao.

"Ah! You actually bought it back?" Qin Rongxian said pleasantly.

Yuan Futu softened his expression and said, "I bought it after you left in a fit of anger. It's just that I haven't been able to find a chance for you for such a long time."

Qin Rongxian put those ornaments between his legs as if he had found a treasure, and his heart was already full of joy. He pouted and said, "You haven't told me why you understand?"

At this moment Yuan Futu stretched out his arms and pulled her into his arms, he was more forceful than when he was in the eighth-level pagoda, and said: "Treasure the person in front of you."