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The first thousand and seventy-seven chapters in another year... goodbye(1/2)

"See you next year."

Zhao Yun smiled hoarsely and walked away.

From the beginning to the end, he never looked back, leaving only a bleak figure for his relatives, friends, and Qianqiu City, but those familiar faces have long been engraved in his soul.

"See you next year."

Ruoshui waved her little hand, her beautiful eyes filled with mist.

Beside her, Yan Ruyu, Xiao Caimin, Huan Meng, Chi Yan... all had tears in their eyes.

"See you next year."

Mozi took a deep breath and watched Zhao Yun go away.

The same thing was said by Niu Hong, Jian Nan, Mu Zhaoxue, Lin Xie, Su Yu, Man Teng, Xing Hun, Xiao Wu Nian, Wang Zha, Xiao Bufan, Big Head Ghost, Xiao Wu Ling, etc.

"I'm not prepared at all." The mustache said sadly.

"He is a true dragon, destined to fly to the nine heavens." The old man in Shroud said deeply.

No one refuted this statement. Since that man started practicing martial arts, he has followed a path that goes against heaven.

"On a certain day of a certain year, a certain month, someone...went away." Ghost-faced Yama took out the small notebook again, and wrote such a paragraph on it one by one. Luoxia fell asleep, and he would record this.

one day.

"Why is it still a little sad?" Cang Qiong murmured.

In eight thousand years, it’s rare to see a junior look at each other like this, and now he’s leaving?

Why!

Under the sky.

There were a lot of sighs.

The man left.

This farewell, I don’t know when we will meet again.

This farewell may be an eternal farewell.

Under the moon.

Zhao Yun picked up the wine and walked eastward.

The fate of Tiansha Lone Star destined him to be lonely all the way.

As he walked, he disappeared.

In other words, it suffered a spatial change.

When he appeared again, he saw an endless sea.

It is the Southern Territory, and now... it has been classified as the territory of the Great Xia Dragon Dynasty.

A strange combination of circumstances?

Beginning and end?

Zhao Yun looked around and stood alone for a long time. Such an unforeseen change in space moved him to the southernmost part of Daxia. Did this make him have to walk the same way he came from?

Whatever.

Take a good look at this land before you leave.

He lifted his feet and walked across the sea against the night wind.

It wasn't until he walked onto a small island that he settled down silently.

It was still the same old tree. Under the tree lay a petite fox. It was Long Fei's nine-tailed fox.

"Are you leaving?"

"Um."

He also sat down and sat for a long time.

That night, Concubine Long was buried here.

At some point, he got up and disappeared into the night.

Forget the ancient city.

His hometown.

After the war, this small town has regained its vitality. Even at night, it is still bustling. He is covered in a black robe and walks among the shadows. No one knows who he is, he is just a passerby.

Facing the front is a beautiful shadow.

Nai Liu Ruyue was also forgetting the ancient city.

Enmity and resentment, only one passing by.

Um?

After walking far away, Liu Ruyue suddenly looked back and scanned the bustling crowd.

"Miss, what's wrong?"

"It's okay." Liu Ruyue closed her eyes and walked away.

Zhao Yun met too many acquaintances, including Yang Xiong, Lao Xuankong, Reckless, Lao Yangtou, Yang Dawu Er...

He didn't show up and was just a passerby.

In front of the Zhao family's residence, he calmed down again silently.

After the war.

The world was at peace, the world was at peace, and the Zhao family returned one after another and rebuilt the Zhao family mansion.

He saw Zhao Chuan, now the head of the Zhao family, who built this mansion exactly like in his memory. It was still as warm and cozy as in his memory, which made him feel hazy.

"Disciple."

The Moon God's sudden words woke him up from his drowsiness.

Zhao Yun raised his eyes and looked at his consciousness.

The moon god has risen and stepped off the moon.

"I...have to leave." Moon God smiled softly.

"Where to go."

"Return to the God Realm."

"Have a good journey..." Zhao Yun smiled.

“Only by never forgetting your original intention can you succeed.”

Moon God reached out his hand through his consciousness and flicked Zhao Yun's face.

With these words, she soared into the sky like a dreamy divine light.

This is the first time she has stepped out of Zhao Yun's consciousness since the ninth life blessing. She did not choose the wrong person. This young man named Zhao Yun is more amazing than she imagined. She gave Zhao Yun a chance, and Zhao Yun also gave her a big gift.

Good luck, I hope her disciples can sing loudly all the way.

Eh?

Before the moon god could enter the misty sky, he heard a yelp.

It was Zhukong, the sanctioner of the mortal world, who was studying the chess classics when he sensed the divine power for a moment, and when he looked at it with his big eyes... it turned out to be that girl from the Moon God, who suddenly appeared out of nowhere, and

It is the state of the soul.

It doesn't matter anymore.

Now that you have come to the mortal world, don't leave.

Zhukong cursed secretly and reached out his hand in the air.

"The first favor... let her go." Zhao Yun said immediately.

Zhukong raised his eyebrows after hearing this, and the hand he stretched out actually stopped there.

He is a god, and the favors he owes must be repaid.

In just a moment, the moon god disappeared.

What a god! Even the remnant soul can walk through special passages.

She wanted to take Zhao Yun away, but unfortunately, Qian Kun in the mortal world stopped her.

Zhao Yun looked up at the stars quietly, watching the Moon God leave.

After a long while, he closed his eyes and looked at his consciousness again.

The Moon God was gone, but the moon was still hanging over him, like a distant dream, and it made him feel trance-like.

That year, he was the Moon God he met in Forgotten City;
To be continued...
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