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The ancient city of Zhenling was still as peaceful as usual.

In a mountain range, the sound of the piano was melodious.

Chen Xun and Da Hei Niu were lying beside a huge rock, listening to Chu Zhen playing the piano. The seven-colored clouds slowly floated across the sky, and the sunlight of the three bright suns was so dazzling that they narrowed their eyes slightly.

"Chen Xun." Chu Zhen spoke softly, his fingertips still did not stop, and the sound of the piano was very consistent with the scenery.

"Yes."

Chen Xun looked at Chu Zhen with a smile between his eyebrows, and said slowly, "Today is a rare good weather, the sky is moving, and everything is moving."

"You are not a Hedao cultivator." Chu Zhen's eyes sank slightly, and suddenly said this, "I can feel the respect of the ancestor in his heart for you, and I didn't expect to have such a blessing."

Swish~

The sound of the piano seemed to be a little messy, and the fallen leaves fell in the direction of the piano sound.

"Haha, between friends, why should we care about the realm of cultivation."

"But in the world of immortal cultivation, the realms are different, and we are people from two different worlds after all. You don't understand me, and I don't understand you."

Chu Zhen lowered his head and played the piano, with a smile on his lips, "Today, can you tell me about that person? Chu Zhen is very curious."

Chen Xun was silent for a long time, his eyes became deeper, and his voice was unusually calm: "She passed away."

Swish!

The sound of the piano gradually slowed down, and Chu Zhen slowly raised his head, with some disbelief in his eyes. Could it be that such a great cultivator who made his ancestors full of respect could not change his fate...

"It seems that an accident occurred on the way to immortality." Chu Zhen's voice was unusually soft, "I can feel the regret in your heart..."

"Ten thousand years."

A voice of great relief came into Chu Zhen's ears, and her pupils suddenly shrank. The person who had been with her for decades turned out to be a great cultivator who lived ten thousand years ago!

"She passed away in a time when we were powerless, but she could not leave anything behind except the name on the tombstone."

Chen Xun smiled and spoke calmly, his eyes lingering on Chu Zhen's face, "But we still have hope, hoping to make up for the regrets of the past."

"Then she..."

"Her name is Liu Yuan, she is our junior sister, the only junior sister in this life."

Chen Xun interrupted Chu Zhen before he finished speaking. His eyes were silent, and he said, "Chu Zhen, you look exactly the same, even your voice is the same. I know you have never disguised yourself, you are born with this appearance."

He took a deep breath after he finished speaking. He had already found out all her background, but the timeline was a little inconsistent.

Chu Zhen murmured Liu Yuan's name twice, and then lowered his head to play the zither: "It seems that Senior Chen Xun has already had some answers in his heart when he said it so freely today."

"Hehe, it was just a coincidence at the beginning, and I was caught off guard."

Chen Xun slowly looked at Tianyu again, with his hands behind his head, "Chu Zhen is Chu Zhen, Liu Yuan is Liu Yuan, even if we have met before, it is enough."

"Moo?! Moo?!!" Big Black Bull suddenly screamed, looking at Chen Xun in disbelief, his eyes were trembling, and he snorted one breath after another.

What does this mean!

"Two flowers bloom, each in its own place. May the elder's heart be clear."

Chu Zhen nodded and saluted, his eyes slightly dim, "Perhaps I can go to the tomb of elder Liu Yuan to pay my respects and get rid of the worldly ties."

"No more, nothing."

Chen Xun shook his head slightly, his face as calm as a pool of dead water, and said calmly, "All traces have disappeared, and now... even the traces of reincarnation have disappeared."

Bang~

A string suddenly broke, and Chu Zhen and Da Hei Niu both looked at Chen Xun, with different expressions and no words.

Chen Xun's eyes seemed to be hidden in the dust of time... and despair coexisted!

He tried his best, including his primordial spirit, three souls and seven spirits, and the origin of immortality... There was no trace of the past.

Chu Zhen was an independent creature, just and clear.

Chen Xun smiled, and he felt relieved. There are many ways to meet, and reminiscing is one of them. There is no need to impose one's thoughts on irrelevant creatures.

Chu Zhen stared at Chen Xun from afar, and that look inadvertently touched his heartstrings, which made him feel painful...

The big black bull rubbed against Chen Xun, staring at him with questioning eyes: "Moo?!"

"Old cow!"

A loud shout suddenly came, causing the big black bull to step back two steps. It let out an unconcealable cry of grief and stared at Chen Xun.

"Don't hurt others anymore."

Chen Xun's words slowed down. He stood up at this moment, looking at the big black bull with a dead look, and his voice was unusually low, "I know you understand, you have always understood better than me, but you never believed..."

"Moo!!!"

Boom boom-

The whole mountain range shook violently, and terrifying colorful divine lights shot up into the sky. A Dharma image that dominated the world appeared in the void.It was looming in the air, and its eyes were still in disbelief...

Chu Zhen was dumbfounded. She looked up at the sky and was shocked. What kind of realm were these two amazing monks!

Chen Xun stood calmly in the mountains, watching the big black bull vent his inner anger, and did not stop it. After decades of living together, it was enough for the Heavenly Master of Crossing Tribulation to understand everything.

"Senior Chen Xun, Senior Black Bull..." Chu Zhen trembled all over, and the spiritual power and the power of the avenue in his body were completely out of control. He was suppressed by such a majestic pressure in an instant.

Boom boom boom-

The vibration in the mountains continued, but gradually became smaller.

When all expectations were exhausted, the wind stopped and the mind was calm.

The big black bull's eyes gradually became dead, exactly the same as Chen Xun's eyes.

In fact, it has been very clear for decades, just waiting for Chen Xun to say it... to deceive it again.

"Miss Chu." Chen Xun stood on the ground and bowed, smiling gently, "Although I am a little reluctant, the joy of Lao Niu and I should come to an end. There are still too many people waiting for us."

"...Yeah." Chu Zhen was still in shock, and he actually envied the woman named Liu Yuan in his heart.

It is worth living to have two such senior brothers in the world.

Chu Zhen suddenly came to his senses, as if he understood something: "Senior, are you leaving?"

"I heard that Jun Jing, the Jun family of the longevity family, has rushed to the Zhenling Ancient City. It seems that the day you meet will not be too far away. Today is also the time to say goodbye."

Chen Xun spoke with a gentle smile. He had sent people to check Jun Jing over the years, but it was not that person. "I have bothered you, Chu Daoyou, for these years. We met in the spring, so let the spring breeze of next year blow away the unfinished thoughts."

"Thank you, Senior Chen Xun and Senior Hei Niu, for your care over the years. Chu Zhen will remember it."

Chu Zhen Suddenly, his heart skipped a beat, and he stepped forward and bowed solemnly, "I hope both of you can find what you want in your heart and not be hindered by the past."

"Haha, I'll borrow your good words."

Chen Xun smiled like the spring breeze in February, and slowly glanced at the sky, which was filled with murderous intent and a very ominous sign. He bowed and said, "Chu Zhen, then in the name of a passerby, I wish you peace every year."

"We will meet again if we are destined."

"Moo..."

Chen Xun turned around and left slowly with the big black bull. He did not use magic to leave, but just walked towards the sunset step by step.

He held a suona, a paint-chipping axe, and a shabby hat.

The big black bull lowered his head, and the bells on his body rang without rhythm on the road.

The two figures walked farther and farther on the mountain road, and their backs were as embarrassed as two drowned dogs, which was extremely funny.

The breeze from the mountains came slowly.

"Chu Zhen!"

"Brother Jun Jing!"

Chu Zhen suddenly turned his head, his cold and beautiful face showed great joy, and he choked up and said, "You are back?!"

A man with elegant temperament came in the air, carrying a Lingling Guqin on his back. He was serious and said in a deep voice: "I heard that you are in great trouble, and I am afraid someone will harm you."

The two looked a little strange, and they didn't know where to start.

Especially Jun Jing, he frowned slightly, why did he feel like he was being calculated.

Now the Zhenling Ancient City is calm, but the Savage Sky Realm has indeed been undercurrents in recent years, and he is a little worried.

"It seems that the weird old man lied to me."

Jun Jing's face darkened, and he didn't know how to face Chu Zhen, "... I made a zither for you, and I just sent it to you today."

"I thought that brother Jun forgot." Chu Zhen smiled and wrinkled his nose, "I have been waiting for many years."

Jun Jing's eyes were somewhat guilty. The Jun family had too many enemies, and there were countless powerful people. His excessive contact with the Chu family was a big disaster for them.

The two gradually talked about their recent situation, but Chu Zhen was a little careless, and his eyes were still looking at the distance.

Jun Jing was also stunned and looked in the direction of his gaze.

"Who are those two?"

"I don't know them either, but I feel like I've seen them before."

"Hehe... One of them is holding a suona, and the other is shaking a bell. They must be the burial spirits in the mountains."

Jun Jing shook his head and smiled, and looked at them for a few more times. "They are two wonderful people, but they look a little embarrassed. I'm afraid they haven't received any business."

"Tsk, Brother Jun, how come your temper is still the same as it was back then."

Chu Zhen was amused and joked, "No wonder that senior wanted to hang Brother Jun up and beat him in public..."

"Ah... the past is too hard to recall." Jun Jing put his hand behind his back and laughed. The somewhat unfamiliar atmosphere between the two was broken by this joke.

Chu Zhen's eyes were still on the two embarrassed figures coming down the mountain...

"Let's get to know each other again!"

"It seems that we are indeed destined to be together,Fellow Daoist Chu, to be honest, I am proficient in fortune-telling and divination. I know everything from happy events to yin and yang events..."

"Xun with three water drops is not Xun as in "searching".

"Haha, Fellow Daoist Chu, what a coincidence... we meet again."

...

The past is still vivid in my mind. That was a man who rushed through the sea of ​​people regardless of his identity, just to say a word to her.

Chu Zhen suddenly felt a pain in his soul, and he burst into tears without realizing it. Jun Jing, who was standing beside him, was shocked and speechless for a long time.

Time passed slowly, and the sunset covered the sky.

The figures of Chen Xun and Da Hei Niu gradually disappeared on the yellow sand road outside the Chu family.

They were like the wind in the sky, blowing through people's hearts. They were sad and hard to say. Only a faint sigh echoed in the world:

"... There are thousands of people in the world, and it is difficult to meet you again in the long river of time. "