"Fellow Taoist, this is the farewell."
There was a flash of blue light, and he had disappeared.
Xia Qingyuan remained silent, his eyes flashing red as he thought of his past.
Another old friend is missing...
…
"Almost forgot."
While walking forward, Aoki seemed to have thought of something, suddenly looked into the distance, and chuckled, "I can't let you call me grandpa so many times in vain."
During the conversation.
He stretched out his finger again, and a flash of blue light disappeared instantly.
Finish this.
He no longer had any worries in his heart, his body became more and more transparent, and his mood became more and more cheerful.
After a while.
He paused and stayed in a ruins that had long lost its original appearance.
"came back……"
Looking at everything in front of him, he was in a daze, and a memory that had been sealed for countless years was opened again.
In a dilapidated wooden house.
A young man dressed a little shabbily walked in cautiously, holding a dying bud that had been stepped on.
Place the sprouts gently on the table.
"It would be great if you could live and talk to me."
While muttering to himself, he took out a jade bottle he carried with him and dropped the spiritual liquid in it on the buds.
Young Ya said nothing.
Just out of survival instinct, the spiritual liquid was absorbed into his body with difficulty.
"I will definitely save you!"
The young man's eyes lit up and he made up his mind instantly.
day after day.
Every time the young man got some spiritual liquid, he was always reluctant to use it, and poured it all into the young shoots. However, he was scolded by the clan for his slow progress in cultivation. He was originally a member of the branch clan, and he did not have any higher-level servants.
On the other hand, seeing him like this, no one would interact with him anymore.
only.
The boy didn't care and kept repeating this seemingly stupid thing.
Gradually.
The buds got the inspiration to irrigate and began to recover. The branches and leaves stretched out and became a young sapling.
Finally one day.
The sapling regained consciousness, stared at the young man in front of him, and said his first words.
"Who are you?"
"My name is Lu Linyuan."
The young man was very excited when he saw it speaking, and he kept communicating with it, "What's your name?"
"I don't know, I don't have a name."
"Let me get you one!"
The boy was a little excited, thought for a while, and said, "How about calling me Qingmu? You will definitely grow very tall and strong in the future! You will grow into a towering tree!"
"Aoki..."
The sapling was stunned for a moment, and an unspeakable emotion filled her heart, "Thank you, I like this name very much."
The memory ends abruptly here.
But Aoki's eyes were in a trance, as if he could still see the boy he once was standing in front of him, standing opposite to him. Everything seemed to have changed, and nothing seemed to have changed.
A gust of fierce mist surged past, completely blowing away his figure, leaving only a murmur.
Chapter completed!