All doubts became impossible to explore with An Mei’s departure.

Can she speak in the last moment?

When did she begin to figure out all this completely? Is it five years old or fifteen? How could a normal mortal child remember his parents' appearance when he was young in this world without photos?

Why did she never express it? Although she might not be able to say it, she could at least write it! Do you don’t know what to say? Or are you afraid that what she said will bring disaster to this family? Or is it just that she prefers the current family?

Unlike the nagging she left when she left in the previous second life, An Mei left in this life very concisely, but judging from her final expression, this may also be the happiest life she has ever lived!

The three of them put their hands together, the meaning is simple and heartbreaking. An Mei must be saying: We are a family!

Li Ji, An Ran, Zhuang Qingmei, under the cruelty of the way of heaven, chose the same way of confrontation: rare in this life, rare in the people around you!

The power of an individual is insignificant under the laws of heaven, but human beings have never given up on their own struggles because of their weakness. This has been the case since their cultivation and has never stopped.

But everyone takes different methods, including shouting, silent and patient; fighting for death, and enduring humiliation.

An Ran woke up from his sadness faster than Li Ji. This woman was far stronger than he thought in major issues!

"After handling Meimei's funeral, I will go back to Xuanyuan Cave. I feel that it is time to take another step forward!"

An Ran's voice was rarely cold, completely different from her previous special softness in the East China Sea. "I know what you will do! My ability may not help you in this matter! But at least, I will live until the day I see it!"

Li Ji stroked her face, "Go, you need to remember that home, no matter which one is missing, it is not home!"

There is no need to keep everything here, except for hundreds of carefully carved bamboos in An Mei in the long gallery. Li Ji carefully put them into a ring. One day, they will wait until their owners come back.

The old Taoist Chenyuan came to his side, "Cough, I wouldn't have told you that thirty years have passed if I had known it! Why, do you want to kill someone? Or do you want to drink?"

Li Ji had no expression on his face, "I don't want it! In addition to being angry, it also makes people numb!"

Chen Yuan smiled bitterly, "Will you be numb? The old man is not blind, you just hide these things deeper! Why, your wife is about to go to the realm, what about you?"

Li Ji shook his head, "No, the time has not come! As for when it will arrive, I don't know!"

Chen Yuan finally breathed a sigh of relief, "It seems that you are becoming more and more tenacious by the way of heaven! You are different from your wife. What she needs to go to the realm is one breath, you are different!

I am getting old and I go back to Zhongtiao to sleep. I am getting more and more unable to get involved in your young people's affairs!"

Chen Yuan is right. An Ran is gentle and gentle. She does not show off when encountering things or is not outstanding. Her cultivation level is already enough, but she always keeps rushing or not rushing forward and looking forward. To put it bluntly, it is because she lacks confidence and is afraid of failure. It is very dangerous to go to the upper realm with such a mentality because she lacks the momentum of trolling.

Her daughter's death gave her motivation. Now she no longer cares about success or failure, but instead conforms to the heart of Taoism, which is also a fate!

Who owe whom? She gave her daughter a precious maternal love for decades, while her daughter cleared the obstacles on her way to enlightenment. She couldn't explain it clearly. She was a family, so why bother to explain it clearly?

Li Ji is different. People like him are like stones in the toilet. They cannot trigger opportunities just by being moved, but they need substantial things!

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The owner of the Thunder Palace, Li Wuyu, started to work in the Thunder Palace again. Just like when he left, no one dared to care about his return.

The private life of a monk is a forbidden zone. Even monks who are very close to each other will not inquire casually. This is also a kind of protection for the monks to protect their family and their bloodlines. Just like Wu travels west to create a son in the East China Sea, Li Ji still doesn't even know his name.

So, no one knew that Li Wuyu's daughter had gone, and no one knew what was hidden in his heart.

The palace affairs are trivial, and there are countless things to do if you want to do. If you want to shake hands, you will be thrown away. The Jindans in the palace are much more energetic than before due to Li Ji's manipulation in recent decades, because his decentralized style of doing everything gives Jindans a great degree of autonomy when doing things. This is the only rule to stimulate the initiative and enthusiasm of subordinates.

The most important thing is that the news of the expedition finally slowly spread to the level of the Golden Pill, which is an inevitable thing. The disciples who feel deeply responsible understand very well that after most sects leave, the responsibility of protecting Wushan will fall on them. This is not a matter of years or ten years. If everything goes well, it will take at least a hundred years. They have no choice!

It doesn’t matter if the trivial matters are still important. The biggest problem Li Ji is facing now is the candidate for those who go to the Nascent Soul!

In view of the actual situation of the True Lords' red face and thick necks fighting for the quota of war, Sanqin did not hesitate and irresponsibly assigned the specific candidates for the Nascent Soul to Fang Liang, Li Ji, and Yan Erlang. Fang Liang was an old bureaucrat who had been the head of the sect for hundreds of years. He spread his hands directly, and the inner sword returned to Li Ji and the outer sword returned to Yan Er, and then he slapped his butt and left.

It is not entirely because of the leader of Fang Liang's shirking responsibility. These strong infants are all arrogant soldiers and defending generals. They are all over the top and have a domineering attitude. Fang Liang is not qualified for his experience and has no strength to obey, so it is difficult to do it.

Li Ji and Yan Er had no choice but to take care of their own family affairs. The Thunder Palace was responsible for the selection of internal swords, and the Sword Qi Chongxiao Pavilion was responsible for the selection of external swords. Their principle was to keep the strength of Xuanyuan Yuan Expedition as sufficient and potential future seedlings for the mountain gate.

This is also a very contradictory choice. For example, from the perspective of training, he should of course be allowed to participate in the expedition; but if he starts from the long-term plan of the sect, a Nascent Soul who is as young as him and has unlimited potential should stay in the sect in case of continuing the sect's inheritance.

It is also a headache to be happy when you hear the battle!

"Dear uncles, don't you guys specifically recommend anyone?"

On Feilai Peak, Li Ji asked several remaining true lords.

His little thought was that if the old men recommend two or three, even if not all, he would have an excuse to choose. When the brothers asked, he could say openly: I have nothing to do, this is all the instructions of the uncles. If you have any opinions, please go to the uncles!

But the old men were not fooled at all. Zhibei smiled and said, "We have no objection, no recommendation, no preference. We have already spread the inner sword lineage, and everything is up to you, the leader of the Thunder Palace!"

These old foxes!
Chapter completed!