Da Dou has a long aftertaste.

Qing Rou knows what happened without even thinking about it.

She froze in place.

Looking at Qing Xingzun lying peacefully on the ground, his face was as thin as an old man's.

Unconsciously, two lines of tears welled up in his eyes.

She raised her hand to cover her nose and lips.

Sobbing, whimpering.

Everything, Qing Xingzun's relics when he was dying and the consciousness, have been told to her.

He didn't feel sorry for Daqinglan Mountain, nor did he feel sorry for the creatures on any side of this world.

He has always been the venerable good deeds, the respectable old man.

It is also her master.

Qingrou finally understood why the master had never explained this to her before, and he couldn't say it.

Now that he has gone, the cause and effect of everything is clear.

Qingrou didn't know how to face this situation.

That indomitable Qing Xingzun will end up in this way in the end.

She didn't even have time to say goodbye.

Qing Rou slowly knelt and sat on the ground.

His shoulders were trembling uncontrollably.

This kind of pain is indescribable, as if countless ice water was overturned in the heart, flowing to the whole body bit by bit.

His chest was heavy, and it was even difficult to breathe.

"woo woo woo woo·····"

Qingrou gritted her teeth desperately, making an uncontrollable swallowing sound as if it was stuck in her throat.

All the sad emotions rushed in like a tidal wave in an instant.

In the end, it erupted like a flood from a dike.

"Wow woo woo!"

Qingrou couldn't help crying loudly.

There is no way to accept all this for a while.

Du Xuan stood by and watched, also feeling hurt and filled with grief.

a long time.

a long time.

a long time.

The cry moved the mountains and fields, and the pain was carved into my heart.

Du Xuan lightly said yes.

"Feel sorry."

He has no ability to save the old man back.

Qingrou turned sideways to Du Xuan, kneeled down and kowtowed a big gift.

"I already know that."

"Thank you, my lord."

Looking at Qingrou's appearance, Du Xuan didn't know what to say.

"In the future, I will visit Daqinglan Mountain regularly."

The old man Su Ri'an didn't say it clearly, but Du Xuan knew that Qingrou was the next venerable from Daqinglan Mountain.

And most likely the last one.

He didn't know the specific reason, but Du Xuan must protect Qing Rou.

One day he is here is to let Qingrou grow up safely.

Du Xuan walked over slowly.

"Head up."

Qing Rou looked up, tears in her eyes.

Du Xuanshen pointed at Qingrou's forehead.

An eternity's breath was slowly engraved between Qing Rou's brows.

It can also be regarded as an explanation to the elders.

After this set of movements is over, Qing Rou kneels down again to thank her.

"Qingrou thanked Chang Hongzun."

"My lord, please accept Qingrou's bow."

Du Xuan straightened his waist and accepted the prostration.

"If you need anything in the future, feel free to come to me, or ask Qianling Sword Sect for help."

"The old man's kindness will never be forgotten in this world."

Qingrou raised her hand to wipe away her tears, and nodded with difficulty.

She said yes.

"My lord, before the master leaves, do you have anything else to say?"

Du Xuan lowered his eyes and said lightly.

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