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Chapter 252

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A gust of wind blew past, and a fluttering shadow scattered behind it. Two blood-red lights dotted on what could be called a "face"? The red color was a little scary, as if it was hung in front of the gate of the Underworld? Two red lanterns.

It came to the door.

But it seemed to hesitate and didn't knock for a long time.

A black hand with sharp nails? It covered its face with its palm, and the shadow shook violently. Was it? A low growl came from its throat.

Suddenly, the wind blew again.

On the door? The wind chime made a ringing sound? A crisp sound.

The shadow slowly stopped shaking, and condensed into a clear shape of a young man.

The young man was wearing a black suit, with a handsome face and a high ponytail behind his head. He didn't seem to be different from when he left half a month ago.

He slowly raised his hand. He knocked on the door of the bamboo house.

"Master, I'm back."

His? His voice was awkward and dry. It was a happy tone, but it was low and hoarse. The corners of his mouth curved again, and he wanted to raise a smile, but he forgot a little. A normal person? What should a smile look like? So his smile seemed a little stiff.

There was no response from the bamboo house.

He stood alone in front of the bamboo house for a while until his patience finally wore out. He reached out and pushed the door of the bamboo house.

It was empty inside.

Sunlight shone into the house from outside the window, and the air was dense with dust. Inside? The house was silent, and he couldn't feel a trace of life at all.

His face was a little stiff? His smile slowly disappeared, and he became expressionless and ghostly.

He stepped into the house, and everything was the same as before.

But there was no one in the study.

In the bedroom? There was no one.

There was no one in the bamboo forest. In the sea of flowers? There was no one.

On the wooden shelves in the backyard kitchen, dishes and pastries preserved by the array were neatly arranged.

Except for the one on the far left? The place was empty, and the rest of the dishes were no more or less, and the positions were unchanged.

He walked back to the study.

Then, he saw that there was a letter under the ink slab.

He opened the letter.

He saw Ye Yunlan's cold and handsome face. The handwriting.

Shen Shu, seeing the words is like meeting.

When you see this letter, your master has already gone to the underworld.

I wanted to teach you not to worry, but I also thought about the promise I made to you. In the end, I failed to keep my promise. This is Master's fault.

Counting carefully, you and I have been master and disciple for six years. When I saw you in the Helan Lake Courtyard all those years ago, you weren't even as tall as my shoulder. Yet now, you've grown up, and your cultivation has improved greatly. I'm very gratified in my heart.

Your aptitude is excellent, and your talent in swordsmanship is something that I have rarely seen in many years. After practicing the sword for six years, you have already achieved Minor Accomplishment. In time, you should be able to see the extreme state of swordsmanship. It's just that in the cultivation of the Great Dao, the most important thing is the word 'perseverance'. I'm your age, and I swing my sword ten thousand times a day without feeling tired. I hope that in the future when I'm not around, you can still work hard and cultivate diligently. Don't be conceited because of your talent, and don't slack because of laziness. As such, if he persisted for a hundred years, he would definitely be able to reach the Great Dao.

Cultivators needed to enter the world and experience the various states of the world. Only then could they attain perfection in their state of mind and not be confined to a corner. The puppet mark on your body has been removed, and the world is vast. You should walk around more and take a look. The East Continent has Penglai Celestial Mountain and Flying Celestial Islands. The West Continent has the Bright Wilderness and Sun and Moon Lake. The South Border has the Flying Cloud Pass and the Purple Waterfall. The North has the Holy Land, Snow Mountain, and the Ancient Ice Plains. The Middle Continent is a place where the five continents meet, and many strange things originate from there. The five continents and four oceans have different sceneries and different experiences. It's not a bad thing for you to broaden your horizons.

If you are tired, you can return to the sect. This bamboo building will belong to you when I'm not around. There are hands on the bookshelf? Zha Shier, this is what I've learned in swordsmanship over the years. There are several jars of old wine buried under the peach tree in front of the courtyard. Was it made six years ago? It was brewed. I wanted to wait for you to complete your coronation ceremony before taking it out. Now that I'm far away, you can drink as much as you want. It's brewed from morning dew and spring peach blossoms. It should be sweet and mellow, and still drinkable.

I know you have special abilities, but remember that you can't rely on them. You can't use them unless you have no other choice. Two hundred years later, there will be a calamity in this world. If you are caught in it and can't avoid it, you can go to the end of the East Sea and find the Void Temple. There are hands on the bookshelf? Write a letter. Pass this letter to the master in charge of the temple. You can temporarily avoid the calamity.

Yesterday was the first day of our teacher and you made a bowl of longevity noodles for me. Do I like it? Yes, I do. Your culinary skills have improved, so you should take good care of yourself in the future. Don't be like a child, acting spoiled and crying.

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