On that day.

In that illusion.

This is what Mo Chenyin said when she was dying.

Actually, A Yuan is good.

It’s fine with the sound of the ink dust.

The experiences of the two are surprisingly similar.

"I!"

He looked straight at the old man.

"I can take care of her!"

"You boy is not honest!"

The old man laughed and scolded, "Don't think I don't know. You pull my Ayin secretly to watch the moon every now and then... Haha, are you watching the moon? Old man, I just turned a blind eye. You really

Think I'm confused?"

Gu Han is both funny and sad.

This old man turned out to be a personal sage.

"today."

The old man slowly stood up, grabbed the witch's hand, and placed it in Gu Han's hand.

"I'll hand Ayin over to you."

"grandfather……"

The witch felt sad.

Although she had known that she would be back this day, she still couldn't accept it.

"Don't worry!"

Gu Han held her hand tightly.

"I will take good care of her!"

"Where is the stuff?"

The old man was a little dissatisfied.

"I've been chanting next to your ears for ten years, are you not ready yet?"

bride price.

He has been muttering for ten years, but it has become an obsession in his heart.

It's also the only obsession.

"grandfather."

The witch glanced at Gu Han.

"Actually not..."

"have!"

But Gu Han nodded suddenly.

He didn't want the old man to leave with regret.

The long sword is not suitable.

Pills and the like are not suitable.

Thinking about it.

He took out a yellow-brown Bodhi seed from his arms and handed it to the old man.

"Old man, do you think it's okay?"

This Bodhis seed.

He had already taken it out.

After studying for nearly ten years, he still couldn't see any clues. He suspected that he was fooled by the old monk several times.

"become!"

The old man laughed.

"Just have this kind of heart! You kid, why don't you take it out sooner!"

Said.

He snatched Bodhi Sect and handed it to the witch.

"Okay, no regrets!"

"Without me, old man, you two can go to enjoy the moon with ease!"

After doing this,

He seemed a little tired, sat on the wooden pier again, glanced at the fish basket, and then looked at the witch. Wen Yan reminded him: "Eat while it's fresh."

After saying that.

His eyes closed gently and passed away suddenly.

A wow sound.

A Nan cried out in an instant.

She already understood what had happened. Seeing that an old man who was like her own grandfather had passed away, it was hard to suppress the sadness in her heart.

A trace of sadness flashed in Gu Han's eyes.

Life is a lifetime.

The plants and trees are in autumn.

The most difficult thing is separation from life, and the most painful thing is separation from death.

This was the first time he had experienced the distress and helplessness of being a mortal.

In the mind.

The seed that he had polished for ten years quietly broke and a tender bud emerged.

...

In the forbidden area.

In front of the hut.

The old man was holding the wooden stick in his hand, motionless, and left Zi Chongming, and he kept in this position without moving.

Suddenly.

He seemed to have sensed something.

The head tilted a little for a moment and looked deep in the forbidden area.

In an instant.

A trace of overbearing sword intent scattered out of his body, within a radius of a hundred feet, the hut, the weird fog, the bones... everything was strangled by the sword intent, and it all turned into powder!

“It’s not enough.”

He whispered.

So I no longer pay attention to the situation in the distance.

Deep in the forbidden area.

As Luo Wushuang and Gu Tian left, the vortex portal had been calm for several months, but it suddenly trembled violently at this moment. As the fog rolled, one figure after another came out and stepped onto the continent.
Chapter completed!