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Chapter 467

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There was indeed no moon at night in the Forest Ocean Origin Realm.

Even the stars did not exist.

The Alioth Star can only be seen during the day.

However, from the scene of the Dragon God sitting down, Alioth Star was not the source of light in this world.

The stars and moon at night were all in his hometown.

The Forest Ocean Origin World was a complicated place.

However, the scene of Guan Yan dispersing his figure only made people see loneliness.

Five hundred years of loneliness in a foreign land.

Only a little bit of his true spirit was left, wandering in loneliness between the cracks of the world.

For five hundred years, I have looked at the bright moon, but the bright moon has not appeared.

Did he ever regret it?

Su Qiyun caught the slowly falling Mental Jade and couldn't help but think of this question.

Currently, Little Yu's true spirit was being nurtured in the Telepathy Jade. She clutched the jade tightly, afraid that she would lose it.

The frost had disappeared.

Only Jiang Wang's Flame Flower and Divine Dragon Incense were still burning quietly.

The three of them waited until dawn, each with their own thoughts.

Nothing else happened on the way back to the Shadowed Land.

Qing Qishu's corpse was sent back to the clan. Cries filled the air.

This guy who was usually loud and boisterous actually had a good relationship with many people. This was because everyone knew that although he seemed to be shameless, he actually had no bad intentions.

Qing Bazhi looked up at the sky, unwilling to let anyone see his red eyes. The two of them were usually at loggerheads with each other, but they had never really hated each other.

Qing Jiuye didn't say a word. He just took the Seven Viridescent Tree from Jiang Wang's arms.

Qing Hua looked at Qing Qishu's closed eyes and opened her mouth, but she didn't say anything.

It was not that she did not want to speak, nor was she mute. However, as the Saintess of Azure, she served the Dragon God and had to convey the Dragon God's will at important moments. Therefore, she couldn't speak to anyone other than the priests to avoid "polluting" the Divine Will.

"Did Qishu say anything?" Qing Jiuye asked.

His question was actually for Blue Flower. He was also asking for the dead Qing Qi Shu.

After all, who didn't know about Qing Qishu's feelings for Viridescent Flower?

"He said," Jiang Wang said, "that the Forest Ocean Origin Realm is very large, and that Azureflower can go take a look at World's End."

Blue Flower did not raise her head.

The crowd parted to make a path.

The Old Priest trembled as he approached.

She was already very old, and it was difficult for her to walk.

In Jiang Wang's eyes, this image slowly overlapped with the beautiful and pure girl in Guan Yan's memory.

When the old woman saw Qing Qishu's corpse, she paused for a moment before continuing forward.

There was a very genuine sadness in his eyes, but it was quickly wiped away.

She looked at Jiang Wang and the other two kindly. "Thank you for your hard work."

She was Qing Qishu's grandaunt, but she was also a priest of the Forest Ocean Sacred Clan.

This unusual strength reminded Jiang Wang of Guan Yan's words.

"The years are long, and we all need to endure it. If she knows that I still have my True Spirit, she won't be able to hold on. "

For the Forest Ocean Sacred Clan, she had taken on so much, sacrificed so much.

Other than Guan Yan, no one else knew.

In the current Forest Ocean Sacred Clan, she was the only one who had experienced the dark period. Those sins and history were all on her shoulders.

Once upon a time, she was also a young girl who loved her lover, and there was only gentleness in her eyes.

She carried the entire Forest Ocean Sacred Clan forward by herself, so she did not dare to be weak. She could not be weak.

Jiang Wang calmed down and said, "I will have to trouble you to open the altar so that we can leave from here."

"Of course, please come this way."

Su Qiyun and Wu Quji did not speak, allowing Jiang Wang to represent them.

"Before this, I want to go to the library. I have some doubts that I need to find answers in the records of the Nobles. Is that alright? "Jiang Wang asked.

The old priest hesitated for a moment. "Of course."

She ordered, "Blue Flower, lead the two emissaries to the altar and wait there."

Then she said to Jiang Wang, "Come with me."

Su Qiyun and Wu Quji both looked at Jiang Wang. Seeing him nod, they followed Blue Flower.

Jiang Wang followed the old woman to the library of the Forest Ocean Sacred Clan.

He knew that the priest must have something to say if she wanted to personally lead the way for him.

"After returning from the Forest of Hanging Skulls, the other two emissaries trusted you greatly. When you faced Yan Xiao, you must have made a great contribution. Perhaps you are even more outstanding than I imagined, "the old woman chatted as they walked.

Jiang Wang himself did not notice this.

"Everyone worked hard together and did their best," he said.

The old woman continued to chat, "So Su Qiyun was a girl. Mm, she looked pretty. "

Jiang Wang explained, "I only found out after Yan Xiao destroyed the artifact that concealed her appearance."

"I knew that it must have been very difficult," the old woman repeated. "Thank you for your hard work."

Jiang Wang was not modest.

There was no need to say how difficult and bitter the battle had been. The marks on Qing Qishu's corpse were enough to prove it.

"I thought that she would ask me about the 'Night Invasion', but she didn't."

The old woman casually mentioned Su Qiyun, but after a pause, she suddenly said, "Did he leave something behind in the Forest of Hanging Skulls?"

The first 'she' was Su Qiyun. The second 'he' was naturally Guan Yan.

Out of tacit understanding or emotion, the old woman keenly sensed something.

Jiang Wang was silent.

Silence was an answer.

An answer that could not be said.

"I know," the old woman said.

She did not let herself sink too deep into her emotions.

She then said, "He always arranges everything and takes good care of you. He is a man who makes people feel at ease. "

"You, if you have a girl you like, you might as well learn this."

She shook her head. "The things you taught Qishu won't work."

Jiang Wang was greatly embarrassed. He did not expect that the old woman would hear about the methods he taught Qing Qishu to get close to her.

They arrived at the study room.

The priest stopped under the tree. "I will wait for you at the altar."

She did not ask Jiang Wang the real purpose of coming to the study room, whether it was related to Guan Yan, or what Guan Yan had left behind.

She trusted all of Guan Yan's decisions.

Even if he hid something from her, it must be because of love.

Jiang Wang stood for a while, calming the complicated emotions in his heart, and then walked into the study room. According to the clues given by Guan Yan, he found a moon-white monk's robe.

There was nothing special about it.

It did not decay after such a long time, perhaps because of the uniqueness of this study room.

After putting away the monk's robe, Jiang Wang left.

He did not turn a single page of the various records in the study room.

They were all things that Guan Yan had organized, so it was impossible to find any clues that Guan Yan did not want them to find.

… …

A crowd gathered in front of the Tree Altar.

Jiang Wang thought that they would leave quietly, just like how they came quietly.

At most, Qing Jiuye, Qing Bazhi, and a few others who were in contact with them would come to send them off.

But he did not expect that almost all of the Forest Ocean Sacred Clan would come.

The area in front of the Tree Altar was completely packed.

Of course, there were less than three thousand Forest Ocean Sacred Clan members.

It was far from the scale that swept through the Forest Ocean Origin World during the Dark Age.

"All of the Sacred Clan members are here to send you off." The old priest stood in front of the altar and said to them, "Thank you for your contributions to the Forest Ocean Sacred Clan. Thank you for risking your lives. May the Dragon God bless you. "

Jiang Wang, Su Qiyun, and Wu Quji stood on the altar, just like when they accepted the Dragon God's identity verification.

But the difference was that the altar was now full of people.

Men and women, big and small.

People looked at them with gratitude.

Everyone lowered their heads and stroked their hearts. "May the Dragon God bless you!"

Only at this moment, amidst this solemnity and holiness, did Jiang Wang and the others truly feel that they had saved this place.

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