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Chapter 572 I will return when it snows

♂?    .63oxiaoshuo.,,

Mr. Chao, this title is not an ordinary title. There are many people with the surname Chao in this world, and there are many people who can be called Mr. Chao, but whether it is Mr. Chao or Mr. Chen, the only one who can make this woman excited is that person.

The Chao Qingqiu who has left the world.

I think even at this time, someone would still have a lot of complex emotions when he mentioned the word Chao Qingqiu. The peerless sword immortal, the peerless swordsman who was unwilling to become an immortal or unwilling to go to the sky.

The Qingqiu, who left the world and was independent.

The woman's eyes were dim and looked at the child, hoping that he would answer.

But the child just looked away without speaking or doing anything.

There was heavy snow in the world, but in Chen Chaoyu's eyes, there was something else.

The snowflakes in the sky may be a sword, all things may be a sword, and everything between the world may be a sword.

The woman trembled. She looked at Chen Chaoyu and asked almost begging: "Who is it?"

Chen Chaoyu said, "Chen Chaoyu."

He had already said a few words before, but now he speaks much more easily. Although his voice still sounds so immature, no matter what, what he says can make people hear clearly.

He didn't go to see the woman, but just asked, "Where is my sword."

The woman frowned and said, "That sword is from Mr. Chao, no, unless it is from Mr. Chao."

She said this, so she naturally forced Chen Chaoyu to admit that he was Chao Qingqiu.

Chen Chaoyu twisted his head and said, "Is the name the same? What's the point? Chao Qingqiu has left the world, so there will never be Chao Qingqiu again."

As he said this, a hundred years of age was equivalent to admitting that he was just looking forward to Qingqiu, but how could such a thing happen?

There is indeed a saying of reincarnation in the practice between heaven and earth, but it is all aimed at the Canghai monks. Canghai monks are already the most powerful monks in the world, and their every move naturally has the ultimate truth of heaven and earth.

Their death must be a complete departure from this world, and there is no chance of reincarnation.

Because this world does not allow it.

But if this one is Chao Qingqiu, wouldn’t it mean that he has become so powerful that he can change the will of heaven and earth and return to this world?

The woman heard this liked, looked at the strange face, and smiled happily, "It's Mr. Chao."

After she said this, she quickly got up and went to the house to find the sword. Then, after a short time, she returned here and placed the sword in front of Chen Chaoyu.

Chen Chaoyu glanced at the sword, and the sword began to tremble.

Ancient road and new road, two swords and one person.

In this way, the woman became more sure that he was looking for Qingqiu.

Looking at Mr. Chao's unfamiliar face, the woman asked carefully: "Since Mr. Chao is leaving, why will he come back?"

Yes, why do I think about coming back after being tired of the world?

Since I'm going back, why should I leave again?

Chen Chaoyu, or looking at Qingqiu, looked at the heavy snow and the sky, then said softly: "I saw the scene outside the sky, and it was a little troublesome, so I want to come back."

The woman didn't want to know what was there, but since she had asked this, she could only follow Qingqiu and say, "What's there in that day?"

He smiled at Qingqiu, "Silly, there are naturally immortals outside the world."

When she heard Chao Qingqiu say she was stupid, she was very happy and not angry at all, because Mr. Chao had never been so close to her. She looked at Chao Qingqiu very seriously and said, "Since Mr. Chao is back, don't be tired of the world easily."

He smiled helplessly at Qingqiu, "I have to stay in the world for a long time again, who is tireless?"

Hearing this, the woman smiled sincerely.

...

...

After saying the last few words to His Highness the King of Chu, Li Fuyao withdrew from the courtyard and stood at the door. The Emperor Yanling stood with him at the gate of the courtyard. The two stood side by side, without the courtesy of the king and the subject, nor the difference between the mountains and the mountains.

Emperor Yanling looked at Li Fuyao and said with a smile: "I sent the Ministry of Justice to be condemned by the school to kill him. I did not succeed at that time, so I lost my mind. Finally, Mr. Yanqing took action and had the intention to let go once. Who knew that this release would be the right one."

Li Fuyao looked at the heavy snow and remembered the snowy night in Baiyu Town many years ago. All the stories started from that time and from that snowy night. If he died on that snowy night, there would be no story on earth. At most, his parents would occasionally think of him, but they would soon forget that no one is eternal and people's memories are limited.

So no one will be forgotten.

Even Chao Jianxian is the case.

Many years later, no one will remember him. Perhaps in the world hundreds of years later, no one will remember that there was a man named Chao Qingqiu hundreds of years ago, even though he was so extraordinary back then.

Li Fuyao said: "Your Majesty has done some things you want to do. I'm afraid we will need to do the next thing."

What Li Fuyao said about us does not include Emperor Yanling.

Who are we?

We are those monks.

Emperor Yanling was silent for a while, and then said, "I thought a lot later. We are too strong. There is no way for us to do anything. Even if some people are sincerely standing on my side, it is difficult to guarantee that there will be no day when our minds change. In fact, the safest way is to disappear from the world."

Who are they?

We are still monks.

Li Fuyao laughed and said, "This is impossible."

The secular people should think that the monks standing above their heads will disappear, and this is absolutely safe.

But the monks were standing higher, so how could they just leave like this?

So this is impossible to have something.

Unless one day, there will be disasters in the world and all monks in the tribe will die here.

Li Fuyao thought of a possibility and looked at Emperor Yanling.

Emperor Yanling quickly shook his head, "This thing is about qualifications, but it is useless if the qualifications are not enough."

Li Fuyao didn't speak. Why can monks always stand on a high ground? Of course, it is because they are strong. Strongness is obtained through practice. As long as there are enough qualifications, talents are more likely to become stronger.

Li Fuyao didn't say anything, but just untied the sword box and placed it in front of him.

He didn't know what he encountered later.

Perhaps many monks will come, or perhaps there is no one.

But he must keep here.

Emperor Yanling said: "I went to find Mr. Changgu at that time, because I wanted Mr. Changgu to help me this time, but Mr. Changgu did not see me."
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