The next morning, many residents of Xixia City had already gathered outside the Lan Lin Medical Clinic.
After a few days of operation, the Lan Lin Medical Clinic had become renowned throughout this small city. Their prices were fair, their medical skills were profound, and their reputation was excellent. All of the residents who fell ill liked to go to this clinic for treatment.
However, what they didn't expect was that this clinic that had only been open for a few days would close down for good!
There was a piece of red paper pasted on the door of the clinic with a dozen or so large words written on it.
Due to the Boss and Lady Boss's obsession with cultivation, the clinic is closed indefinitely.
Everyone, let us meet again if fate wills it!
All of the residents were completely dumbstruck upon seeing the large words on the door.
Tears streamed down the faces of all the other medical centers in Xixia City upon hearing this news. They praised An Lin and Xu Xiaolan for their benevolence in sparing their lives.
Within the Lan Lin Courtyard, An Lin leaped onto his brick and flew toward the Vermilion Bird Sect with Xu Xiaolan, his beast pets, and his four maids in tow.
Within a mountain range that was devoid of sunlight.
On a black mountain peak over a hundred thousand feet tall, a white-haired elderly man opened his murky eyes.
"Only after enduring three tribulations for a hundred years can one's heart appreciate one another. Life and death tribulations, separation tribulations, immortal tribulations … I didn't think that they would experience all of these tribulations in such a short time … "
The elderly man pulled out a fortune chart and smiled as he recalled his fortune-telling session.
"So be it, let's not disturb them. I hope Young Master can have a happy ending …"
…
The Vermilion Bird Sect had just experienced an earth-shattering battle. Over a thousand disciples and two elders had perished, and they had even lost their sect treasure, the Holy Vermilion Flame. It could be said that the sect had been severely wounded.
Some disciples were grieving over the loss of their family and friends.
There were also many disciples who were extremely indignant at their own incompetence and were working hard in their cultivation.
Even though there were many ambitious people in the Vermilion Bird Sect at this time, there was an indescribable lack of vitality.
Mo Hai was also working hard in his cultivation. Countless scorching flames burned his body, making him fluctuate between exhilaration and pain.
He was working extremely hard in his cultivation. All he wanted was to break through to the Return to Void Stage as soon as possible so that he could gain the power to charge into the Holy City and avenge his brothers who had died at the hands of the snow maidens!
However, at this moment, Mo Hai's voice transmission talisman suddenly lit up …
…
Ji Yongfang came to the top of the hill, where there was a tombstone for Xu Xiaolan.
"Alas, Junior Sister, why do you insist on going with that person? If you had chosen a steady and steady man like me, then this tragedy wouldn't have happened. Why don't you understand … the more talented a person is, the easier it is for them to fall! Only a steady and outstanding man like me can survive until the end in this cruel cultivation world … "
Ji Yongfang placed the white chrysanthemum in front of the tombstone and sighed softly.
Let his feelings fade away with this sigh.
Then, his voice transmission amulet suddenly lit up.
"Hey, Junior Brother Zhao, what's wrong?"
"Brother Ji, An Lin and Xu Xiaolan are going back to the Vermilion Bird Sect!"
"Impossible! Didn't they already die in the Holy Glacial Lands? Don't spout nonsense if you don't have any proof! "
"I'm not lying to you. An Lin contacted Mo Hai personally, and I heard that he's going to bring back the Holy Vermilion Flame along with the Flame-Sealing Disc. The entire sect is in an uproar right now! He's the hero of our sect! "
Ji Yongfang's body swayed slightly upon hearing this, and he silently ended the voice transmission.
The sunlight was a little blinding, and he stared at the tombstone for Xu Xiaolan.
"This doesn't make sense! How did they manage to bring back the Holy Vermilion Flame? They're only at the Soul Formation Stage, how can they be so freakishly talented? This doesn't make sense … "
Boom!
He crushed Xu Xiaolan's tombstone into dust with a single palm before leaving with a dejected expression.
At the main gate of the Vermilion Bird Sect, tens of thousands of Vermilion Bird Sect disciples looked up into the sky with scorching light in their eyes.
All of the disciples wore red robes, and from afar, they appeared as if the entire sect was burning with passion and boundless vitality.
At the forefront of the group were a few dozen elders, as well as Grand Elder Situ Feng.
Situ Feng could have used spatial manipulation to teleport An Lin and Xu Xiaolan to the Vermilion Bird Sect from over five hundred kilometers away.
However, he didn't ask for An Lin's location, nor did he do so.
All of them waited silently at the main gate, waiting for the Holy Vermilion Flame to come home, waiting for the hero of the Vermilion Bird Sect to come home!
In the distance, a black brick suddenly appeared.
Right at this moment, raucous cheers erupted from the divine tree of the Vermilion Bird Sect.
An Lin hadn't even seen anyone yet, but he was already stunned by the earth-shattering cheers.
When he flew closer, he saw tens of thousands of people in red robes standing at the main gate, and he almost fell off the flying brick in shock.
What's going on? Didn't I only tell Mo Hai that I was going to return to the Vermilion Bird Sect and tell him to prepare to welcome me?
What the hell was with the whole sect coming out?!
Raucous cheers erupted into the heavens. Many of the sect disciples even sobbed with tears in their eyes at the sight of the Flame-Sealing Disc in An Lin's hand. The feeling of regaining something that had been lost and regaining the dignity of the sect was something that anyone who wasn't a member of the Vermilion Bird Sect would never be able to empathize with.
"Welcome home!"
Someone casually shouted.
Then, tens of thousands of people yelled "Welcome home" in unison. Their sincere and passionate voices reverberated between heaven and earth, and both An Lin and Xu Xiaolan were moved.
An Lin didn't have much of a concept of a sect in the past, but after experiencing the emotions of tens of thousands of people, he began to understand the significance of a sect.
A sect was not only a stepping stone for cultivation, nor was it a place for growth …
It was also a haven for cultivation, and it was the home of a cultivator who was struggling to find their dao!
An Lin suddenly fell in love with this sect as he looked at the teary-eyed and excited faces around him. He fell in love with this sect that was made up of countless sentimental people.
He descended before Grand Elder Situ Feng and handed the Flame-Sealing Disc to him with a smile. "I'm glad I didn't disappoint you."
Situ Feng looked at An Lin and Xu Xiaolan with a wide smile on his face. "You're both the pride of the Vermilion Bird Sect. Welcome home! We'll talk about the rewards later. Go and rest now. "
The tens of thousands of people parted to create a path for An Lin and Xu Xiaolan.
An Lin and Xu Xiaolan walked side by side on this path, accepting the scorching and reverent gazes from the onlookers.
An Lin suddenly held onto Xu Xiaolan's delicate hand and puffed out his chest.
Xu Xiaolan shot a reproachful glance at An Lin, and a blush appeared on her face. She didn't think that An Lin would be so daring, but she still did as he said.
Over ten thousand sect disciples let loose cries of surprise, immediately followed by friendly and gossipy smiles on their faces.
Ji Yongfang's heart shattered upon seeing this.
At this moment, someone began to clap.
Countless people instantly followed suit, and the applause was earth-shattering.
Even Ji Yongfang was infected by the atmosphere, and he couldn't help but clap as well.
He gave An Lin a thumbs-up.
Lan Yan screamed excitedly at Xu Xiaolan.
Yang Yuan secretly transmitted his voice to An Lin, discussing whether he should hold the wedding with An Lin in three years.
This was a joyous moment for the Vermilion Bird Sect, but it was also a wonderful moment for An Lin and Xu Xiaolan.
…
On this day, the Holy Vermilion Flame returned to the Vermilion Bird Sect.
On this day, the Vermilion Bird Sect was as red as fire.
An Lin and Xu Xiaolan had returned to the Vermilion Bird Sect, and that heart-stirring welcome ceremony had become an unforgettable memory.
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