Floating Immortal Order

The eastern boundary of the human world is the boundary of Shanshan.

Han Yunzhou.

In the misty clouds, there was a pale white mysterious light flowing around the white deer. He looked down slightly at this extremely familiar homeland, his eyes full of sadness and memories.

It has been more than seventy years since I joined the Shangqing Holy Sect. I finally overpowered all the Qi Sea Realm geniuses in the Eight Mountains Competition, swept hundreds of thousands of disciples of the same level in the Eight Mountains, ranked first, and even received a seal. As the honorable son of the Holy Son, he became a disciple of Yuan Jun in the Yuanshen Realm. From then on, he rose rapidly and the path to Xuanxuan became smooth.

only……

Jianjia, are you still there?

He was extremely conceited, but the only thing he regretted in his life was that he had accidentally missed that girl, leaving him without even the slightest chance to make amends.

Since she got married, Bailu has lost any news about her. He waited for several years in the old house where he once carved countless priceless wood carvings, and looked at the door of the house countless times. , looking forward to the bright-eyed girl walking in with a wooden plate filled with fruits, looking at him and smiling softly: "Don't be too tired, just take a rest."

There are no thrilling twists and turns of emotions, but only dull companionship. However, for Bailu at this time, such dull companionship is nothing more than a luxury that is difficult to achieve.

Forced himself to suppress the endless thoughts in his heart, Bai Lu slowly landed on the ground with the magic sword light. Looking at the old house in front of him that had been mostly buried by the wind, sand and dust, he couldn't help but feel a sense of wonder. A feeling of otherness.

This small village has long been deserted, and the only things that can be seen are wildly growing weeds and wild beasts scurrying from time to time. It is obvious that no one has been here for a long time.

With a gentle wave of his sleeves, the pure profound energy swept out, sweeping away the rocks and weeds on the old house. His mind trembled slightly, and the past events that had long been hidden in the depths of his memory also surged forward.

Slowly walking into it, stroking the dilapidated door frame, looking at the two main rooms inside, Bai Lu laughed softly: "At that time, I could be considered to have saved a fortune by relying on my wood carving skills, but my brain was so messed up. You are so ignorant, why do you want to live in such a miserable place?"

After standing quietly for a moment, he did not enter, but turned around to leave.

Suddenly, out of the corner of his eye, he saw a wooden sign that had mostly decayed in the corner of the courtyard. He stepped forward and took it in his hand. Bai Lu looked at the few lines of fuzzy small words on it and felt cruel. It throbbed hard for a moment.

Just like an ancient ritual, full of thoughts and moonlight, it is still and fragrant in the mist, as if you are waiting for your return.

(If you don’t understand this episode, please move to Chapter 149.)

(Take a day off from everyone, there will be no update today. Thank you Dao Kuang Mo Chi for the 11 monthly tickets! I have owed three rewards plus updates in the past few days, and they will be made up, don’t worry.)