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Bai Ze, a thousand years ago, when I first met you, do you remember …

Bai Ze frowned, looking at her exhausted body, he couldn't help but say: ”Allow me to force out the Orb first, since you have helped me a lot, I will not take your Orb!”

No... Hu Ji grabbed his hand and stared at him: You, you will be able to use it. You still have very important things to do, you can't let her go …

After saying that, he was already exhausted. Bai Ze quickly pushed out a palm that imbued with Innate Qi into her body, he saw her fluttering eyelashes flapping like butterfly's wings, and a hint of vitality appeared in his eyes once again.

A thousand years ago … I, when I first met you, you, you said I was too weak to absorb my spirit energy. From then on, I devoted my heart to cultivating … Until, until you come out of closed-door training, you, do you know how long I've waited for you, finally, when I can help you, I can finally tell you … Take it, take it!

A thousand years ago at Qing Qiu, he chased after a green bamboo spirit. Never would he have thought that the side of the waterfall would cause her to wait for a thousand years.

Hu Ji! Bai Ze was a little anxious and pushed out her palm once more, but it was like a mud bull entering the ocean, it did not have any effect on this person.

Why are you doing this to me?

Hu Ji slowly closed her eyes as her lower body began to gradually become transparent, until it turned into shattered grains of sand, and dissipated in the air.

She only smiled. I can see the past and the future of others, but I can't see where I am going. So … Do not be sentimental, hurt yourself... If there is an afterlife, are you willing to follow me …

Hu Ji! As soon as Bai Ze finished speaking, the space in his arms was already empty.

He was at a loss. He did not know if this was the pain in his heart, or the pain from the pellet he had swallowed.

Because he knew that from now on, there would no longer be Qing Qiu and Hu Ji in the six realms of the universe.

There was no more …

Half a month had passed since his return from Qing Qiu, and Chang Ge had already brewed the sealed pear blossoms. The aroma of wine assaulted the nostrils, covering the entire island of pear blossoms.

It was a glorious spring day. A pavilion, a table, and a bowl of wine.

Taoist Xuanqi chuckled as he took a big gulp from his wine bowl. He was in a good mood as he hummed a small melody.

Oh little girl, stop staring at that broken sword, Grandpa has lived for so long and doesn't have anything else, there are a lot of these swords.

Zhang Ge sat under a tree with Yue Yong in her hands. When Bai Ze left Qing Qiu for the first time, he wanted to compensate her with a sword. She didn't even look at it as she resolutely left.

She used an ordinary Cyan Edge Sword to return to the island. Carrying Little Fishy in her arms, she flew without eating or drinking for two days and one night. When she returned, she was so tired that she was on the verge of collapse.

Needless to say, the amount of emotion this first sword had poured into her had already become an inseparable part of her body.

Little girl, come, drink with Grandpa for a bit. No one is fighting with me for a drink, it's so boring! As the old man said this, he refilled his cup: Do you also miss him?

Who do you miss? The song didn't even raise its head.

The little guy from Heavenly Sovereign, sigh, why didn't he come back? He didn't even want to drink anymore, this wasn't his way of doing things.