Up to now, Meng Hao has returned in a way that is strong to the extreme. As the demon venerable, she can only sigh in the bottom of her heart, burying the memories of that year deeply in her heart.
"I didn't catch it at the beginning. If I lost it, I would lose it forever." Zhixiang muttered in her heart, bowing her head and bowing to Meng Hao and Xu Qing.
For Zhixiang, Meng Hao didn’t see so much emotion. After preventing the deceased’s visit, Meng Hao also sighed when he looked at Zhixiang, who was already a lot older, but Xu Qing on the side was in his heart for Zhixiang. His thoughts were very sensitive, after looking at Zhixiang deeply, Xu Qing smiled slightly.
When coming to the ancient demon fairy, apart from meeting Zhixiang, more importantly, Meng Hao was going to meet Ke Jiusi, who was his eldest brother.
When Meng Hao walked up to the peak where Ke Jiusi was in retreat, at the foot of the mountain, Xu Qing and Zhixiang stood together. Looking at the figures of Meng Hao and Ke Jiusi on the top of the mountain, Zhixiang suddenly spoke.
"Congratulations… "
Xu Qing tilted her head, looked at Zhixiang, blinked, smiled, and said nothing.
At the top of the mountain, Ke Jiusi threw a hip flask to Meng Hao, looked at Meng Hao, and laughed, Meng Hao looked at Ke Jiusi, and gradually laughed, picked up the hip flask, and took a big sip.
"I'm outside the boundless sky, and I saw my foster father." Meng Hao closed his eyes, and when he opened it for a long time, he spoke softly.
Ke Jiusi was silent, patted the rocks on the side, and sat down, Meng Hao also sat aside.
"Talk to me."
Meng Hao slowly spoke, saying that a story had happened in the world that existed in the years that he had encountered outside the boundless world. Ke Jiusi listened quietly, taking a drink from time to time, taking one sip, taking one sip. After Meng Hao's story was told, Ke Jiusi's cultivation base was actually drunk in his eyes, but more, it was a remembrance.
"I was a dude back then, you know... But my father, even if he was disappointed with me again and again, he still created a road to the sky for me to immortal. He is such a character, for me and for you, because of In his heart, you and I are both his sons." Ke Jiusi closed his eyes, covering the tears in his eyes. He missed his father and thought of endless years.
Meng Hao took a big sip of the wine in his hand, and looked into the distance, vaguely, as if he saw the figure of his adoptive father. He tried to resurrect him, but found that he was omnipotent and detached, and it was difficult to resurrect too long. The soul before.
On this mountain, Meng Hao drank too much and was drunk for seven days. Seven days later, he and Xu Qing left. Ke Jiusi stood on the top of the mountain and watched Meng Hao go away, and drank another sip of wine.
The supreme in the world of Shanhai Butterfly, the last one, is the supreme puppet, the 33-day old Yi Gu supreme, when Meng Hao saw it, it sat cross-legged in its area, motionless, its mission , Is to guard the world of mountains, seas and butterflies. This was the order left by Meng Hao when he left.
Meng Hao walked to the puppet supreme's side, stood there, and spoke slowly after a long time.
"When did it recover."
The supreme puppet trembled and lowered his head. After a while, he buzzed and reverberated in a hoarse voice that didn't seem to be very skilled.
"Five hundred years ago..."
It was a puppet. It was originally wiped out of its mind. But one day five hundred years ago, it suddenly remembered some past events. From that day on, although it was a puppet, it understood who it was. The mountain and sea world has been unable to give up. He looked at the eyes of those Shan Haixiu who respected him, even if he was a puppet, but this respect was full of sincerity.
Even the monks born in Shanhaijie who were born over a thousand years ago, many of them were he watching to grow up. It was an inexplicable thought. It did not choose to return for thirty-three days, nor did it choose to betray Shanhaixiu, but I chose to let myself forget, my own awakening.
"You are free." Meng Hao patted the Yigu Supreme Puppet, released the last restraint on the other party, turned around and left with Xu Qing.
After Meng Hao left, Yi Gu Zhizun's body trembled. For a long time, he stood up, but his eyes were blank, but the blankness did not stay for too long, and then disappeared. It was still dull, still sitting cross-legged, still choosing The guardian is here.
In the distant world, Xu Qing hesitated and asked.
"he… "
"He is atonement and liberation. I underestimated Yi Gu, he has great wisdom." Meng Hao took Xu Qing's hand and smiled slightly.
In the world of Shanhaidie, when all Shanhaixiu were preparing to relocate, the figures of Meng Hao and Xu Qing appeared from time to time in the same world.
Xu Qing is very happy. As long as Meng Hao is by her side, the world is bright, and the world is bright. Her requirements are not many, it is very simple, just like her character.
The two of them are visiting the deceased, while walking in this world of mountains, seas and butterflies. They seem to have endless words and a lifetime.
She looked at Meng Hao with tenderness, affection, and life.
"I can't bear it, I can't bear it!" The little fat man sighed. When Meng Hao and Xu Qing came to his family, the little fat man looked at Meng Hao and Xu Qing, and finally looked at Meng Hao with sympathy.
"Meng Hao, you said that you have such a high level of cultivation, how can you be a wife? This is wrong, unreasonable, look at me, I now have thousands of wives, as well as those of mine. Son..." The little fat man said as he said, he suddenly felt a little cold around him. After shivering, he saw Xu Qing's smiling face and felt that her place was the source of all the cold, so he coughed quickly.
Meng Hao laughed and looked at Little Fatty’s sons and grandsons. He was here to talk to Little Fatty about the past. When it came to the back of Shanzong, Wang Youcai came. He was still blind, but he brought a jar of wine and put it in. In front of Meng Hao, Xu Qing, and Little Fatty.
"Dong Hu is also on the way, he should be there soon." Wang Youcai said lightly.
"Between you and him?" Meng Hao asked. The conflict between Wang Youcai and Dong Hu was extremely fierce back then. This was the matter of both of them. Even Meng Hao couldn't ask more.
"It's all over..." Wang Youcai was silent, and sighed slightly after a long while, his expression showed vicissitudes. Not long after, a long rainbow came from the horizon. It was a middle-aged man, Dong Hu.
He looked a little complicated, walked over in silence, sat next to the little fat man, and smiled when he looked up at Meng Hao with emotion in his smile.
"Remember Daqingshan?" The little fat man suddenly said when he saw that the atmosphere here was a little depressed.
As soon as he spoke, Wang Youcai raised his head, and Dong Hu also showed reminiscences in his eyes. In front of Meng Hao's eyes, scenes from that year seemed to appear. Xu Qing was beside Meng Hao, just like that, with a smile on his mouth.