No matter how famous a disciple is in Daoyi Holy Land,

In front of Xu Huaian, there is only defeat.

In this way, Xu Huaian stood directly in front of the mountain gate of Daoyi Holy Land.

As long as they are disciples under a hundred years old, he will not refuse them.

But basically very few disciples can master hundreds of moves in his hands.

Even the candidate Son and the previous Son are no exception.

Above the clouds, at this moment, the Holy Lord Nangong Xinghua of Daoyi Holy Land,

Xu Huaian was secretly observing Xu Huaian in front of the mountain gate with a group of senior sect officials.

"Holy Lord, this disciple of the Seven Star Sect is too arrogant. He even blocked the mountain gate of our Daoyi Holy Land. Otherwise, I will kill him."

At this time, an elder looked at Xu Huaian in front of the mountain gate with a sinister look on his face and said this.

However, when Nangong Xinghua heard this, he looked like he hated iron.

"Are you desperate for your life? Last time Li Suifeng came here single-handedly, directly crippled the Supreme Elder of our Daoyi Holy Land and walked away. Do you want to be the second Supreme Elder?"

"No...don't want to!"

When the elder heard this, his head shook like a rattle.

Thinking of the supreme elder who only knew Aba Aba at this moment, his hair stood on end.

He didn't want to change from a noble elder to a fool who only knew Ruhalazi.

"If you don't want to, just be honest. Of course Xu Huaian will be killed, but he cannot die in front of the mountain gate of our Daoyi Holy Land."

Nangong Xinghua also snorted coldly and said.

In order to prevent Li Suifeng's revenge, Xu Huaian must not die in the sphere of influence of his Daoyi Holy Land.

Otherwise, the other party will definitely cause trouble for them.

From the last time Li Suifeng came to visit, they knew that Li Suifeng was definitely a small-minded person who was determined to retaliate against others.

However, Xu Huaian here was blocking the door enthusiastically, while Chen Fan on the other side was sitting leisurely by the lake fishing.

In order to follow the path of becoming a mortal, Chen Fan can now be said to be no different from a mortal, eating three meals a day.

Working at sunrise and resting at sunset are exactly how ordinary people live.

Of course, he still spends most of his time sweeping the floor. After all, his cultivation cannot be neglected.

The place where he lives now is his hometown, the small fishing village that was razed by cultivators in a battle.

After he first arrived here, it took him about ten days to build a thatched house here.

Next to the thatched house, there is a tomb, which is the tomb he built for his sister.

Although he had thought in his heart that his sister might not be dead,

But his reason told him that there was a high probability that his sister was dead.

Because that sudden disaster directly destroyed the small fishing village.

Although he did not find his sister's body, there was a possibility that she had been turned into ashes in the aftermath.

In the evening, Chen Fan came to his sister's grave with a homemade fishing rod and two fish in his hand.

He sat down.

Just sit there quietly,

It seems that he is thinking about his sister's voice and smile when she was alive.

Or maybe he's recalling every bit of life with his sister.

He has been dependent on his sister since he was a child. He doesn't know what maternal love and paternal love are.

He only knows that his sister is everything to him,

How much he loves his sister!

Because everything he has is given by his sister.

It wasn't until a long while later that he discovered,

Two lines of clear tears had already flowed from his cheeks,

So he reached out and touched the tombstone in front of him, and couldn't help but mutter to himself:

"Sister! My brother misses you!"

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Squeak~

As the dusty door was pushed open,

The long-dormant tavern in Qingtian City finally welcomed its former owner.

"Has no one been here?"

Jun Xiaoyao looked around the tavern room.

When he found that there was no sign of anyone arriving in his tavern, he couldn't help but feel a flash of disappointment in his eyes.

After all, he didn't come back to see him. Maybe the other person was living a good life in the Central Region, so good that he had forgotten about him.

Thinking of this, Jun Xiaoyao shook his head helplessly, picked up a rag, and filled a bucket of water.

He started doing a job that he had not done for a long time - cleaning the table.

"Oops! Is Xiaoyao back? I asked you, why did your pub that hasn't been open for a long time open today?"

At this time, suddenly a middle-aged woman walked in from outside the door.

"Aunt Zhu, why are you here? I just came back and I don't even have tea. Please sit down first and I'll make you a pot of tea."

Looking at his neighbor whom he hadn't seen for a long time, Jun Xiaoyao also felt unusually kind.

He quickly asked the other party to sit down, while he went to get a teapot and started to make tea.

"Oh! Don't bother me. At my age, I don't need any tea. Come and chat with me."

Aunt Zhu said.

"Here you go, Aunt Zhu."

Jun Xiaoyao wiped his hands, moved a bench, and sat next to Aunt Zhu.

"Xiaoyao! Are you still leaving when you come back this time?"

Aunt Zhu took Jun Xiaoyao's hand and asked.

"Well, I don't plan to leave just yet."

Jun Xiaoyao thought for a while and replied that he would definitely leave, but he hadn't decided when to leave yet.

Maybe a few months, maybe a year, maybe three to five years.

"Where's that girl from Yunxi? Are you not going to look for her either?"

At this time, Aunt Zhu suddenly said the name that had always been imprinted in Jun Xiaoyao's heart.

Chu Yunxi, his childhood sweetheart, the woman he wanted to spend the rest of his life with.

However, Jun Xiaoyao fell silent when he heard the name again because he didn't know how to answer the question.

How could he not want to find the other party?

But if he goes to find the other party, he is worried that he will disturb the other party's already stable life.

Maybe the other party doesn't want him to go look for it now.

"Put it down?"

Zhu Dasheng asked again in a gentle tone.

After hearing this, Jun Xiaoyao pondered for a moment.

He wanted to say something but couldn't, so in the end he had to shake his head at Aunt Zhu.

"If you can't let it go, be brave and go to her to explain it to her."

Aunt Zhu seemed to have seen through Jun Xiaoyao's thoughts at this moment, and spoke encouragingly.

"If you don't go, I'm afraid you will have regrets!"

Seeing that Jun Xiaoyao didn't speak, Aunt Zhu continued:

"Although life is full of regrets, some regrets may have different endings if you just take the initiative."

"Think about it for yourself!"

Having said this, Aunt Zhu also shook her head, stood up and left Jun Xiaoyao's tavern.

"Would you like to take the initiative?"

"Yes! When I went to practice with Master, wasn't it just to get an opportunity? Now that the opportunity is right in front of me, I'm shrinking back?"

Thinking of this, Jun Xiaoyao suddenly felt that his heart suddenly became enlightened.

No matter what the other person is like, as long as you stick to your heart, you'll be fine!

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