Three hundred years of great changes.

See you again, wish each other peace.

He didn't hold his head, nor cried bitterly. It was not even as exciting as the reunion between Tushanjun and Lord Yuyan.

Everything is so peaceful and peaceful.

He was even joking and talking about the last time he was in Yangcheng in the Xiaohuang Realm with a smile. However, he did have to thank Venerable Yanyan, after all, these two reunions were on the Venerable's territory.

Take a seat.

Xu Sanniang, who was sitting at Tushanjun's desk, looked at the reunion of father and daughter in surprise.

Why didn't these two people feel any nervousness or apprehension, and instead started talking to each other freely?

This has not been seen in three hundred years.

If she hadn't seen the person she was closest to for three hundred years...

Sanniang didn't know what kind of scene that would be.

"father."

"Follow me back to Wanfa Sect."

Tushan Jinghong sat in the first place on the right.

Xu Sanniang was startled and quickly looked sideways.

Seeing the side faces of the ghosts and gods that were like the miraculous creations of nature, a sense of fear suddenly arose in her heart. She didn't know what she was afraid of. Maybe she knew it, but she didn't dare to admit it.

She was so nervous that she gave up all her composure and calmness, but she could only wait quietly.

She could do nothing but wait in panic.

The tall man stared at it for a long time, slowly shook his head and said, "I can't go."

Jinghong didn't ask why, she already knew the answer in her heart, but she didn't take it seriously.

So he said: "I am strong enough. What happened in Daheishan will never happen again. You should not blame yourself. You are not to blame for what happened back then, and no one is to blame for that incident."

Tu Shanjun looked at Xu Sanniang beside him and said: "I don't blame myself. I have lent my strength to Sanniang, and I still have unfulfilled promises."

For some reason, Sanniang suddenly felt that her hanging heart had fallen to the ground.

When Tushan's startled gaze struck her, she lowered her head.

Logically speaking, this was Brother Tushan's family matter, and she shouldn't get involved, but in order to regain the spirit sword and everything in the Xu family, she needed the Soul Banner and Lord Tushan.

Apart from this straw, she could not find any other life-saving treasure.

She knew she should let go, but she couldn't let go.

"What a promise."

Tu Shan Jinghong said calmly.

The strong self-confidence that can be expressed in words has already shown everything.

It seems that as long as she does it, there is nothing that cannot be accomplished.

This is not arrogance, but a kind of calm foundation, the most peaceful indifference coming from the candidate of the Eastern Wilderness Wanfa.

The moment her voice fell, it was like rolling thunder resounding from the sky, covering the earth. In an instant, the majesty of her words made this sentence unquestionable.

As if aware of the forcefulness and domineering nature of his words, Jinghong tried his best to relax his witty aura.

Tu Shanjun laughed.

Not only has this character not eased, but it has intensified.

It’s not that it’s bad, it’s probably due to the growth environment.

In Wanfa Sect, as her strength increases, her right to speak becomes more and more important. Even if she doesn't take the initiative to do anything, the identity of the senior elder will be reflected on her.

Tu Shanjun also had to admit that his own influence on Jinghong was not small, because he was also a person who told the truth.

He seems to be silent and gentle, but in fact he is domineering. He has fought many old monsters, so he has no arrogance in him, even if some of it disappears in self-examination.

Therefore, Tu Shanjun had already anticipated the changes in Jinghong.

No matter what, at least she is strong.

There was no crying or crying.

This shows that Tushan Jinghong and he are generally on the road of seeking the Tao.

In the past, Tushanjun also asked himself, what is the purpose of practicing all the way? Is it because of the heavy burden he carries, or because he wants to protect it, in the final analysis, it is because of love.

He does not practice for others, nor does he practice for himself.

It’s not about practicing for anything else.

Cultivation is practice and it is an essential part.

It can never stand still.

In the final analysis, it is because of love.

The same is true for Xu Sanniang.

Could it be that all her training was to get back the spirit sword and everything in the Xu family?

This is part of the reason.

The more profound reason is love. She loves practice and is willing to embark on the path of seeking the truth. She can also forge ahead on this path without fear or retreat.

Not to mention Jinghong.

If the last time we met was because the separation of life and death diluted everything, then this time we met, it confirmed our passion for Tao and our tireless devotion to the path of cultivation.

Because of this, we can meet again in the spiritual world.

After all, they are the same kind of people.

"This is my way."

"Even if you and I are a father and a son, we each have our own paths on the path of spiritual practice."

Zi Shaoqing's eyes suddenly flashed with fear and trembling, and she murmured: "Does practice have to be so cruel? Even if it is relatives and friends, master and apprentice, father and son."

After saying that, Zi Shaoqing looked at the burly old man sitting high on the throne.

It is his master, Lord Yuyan.

Lord Yuyan did not nod or shake his head.

In fact, he understands that family and sect are only to help him practice, and he can only rely on himself to walk the road under his feet. How far he can go is all up to him. Some people go far, and some people stop.

When someone stops, the person walking forward will only move further and further away, until even their back can no longer be seen.

How can we talk about meeting again someday?

We can meet each other today only because they are like-minded Taoist friends.

Maybe others would really be deceived by Tu Shanjun, but Tu Shan Jinghong, who has double-eyed Yang Lei, just showed a faint smile.

Said: "Dad, please don't fool me."

"For another monk, I would naturally believe it, but you are different."

Tu Shanjun's eyes narrowed and he looked at Lord Yuyan who was sitting in the high seat.

Yueyan shook his head.

Tu Shanjun's heart skipped a beat.

He seemed to have lost his temper.

I have never considered this level.

‘It shouldn’t be.’

Tu Shanjun's face was calm, but his brows were already furrowed in his heart.

Senior Yueyan knew that he was the main soul of the Zunhun Banner because they had known each other for a long time and because Lord Jambudvipa pointed it out.

How did Jinghong know?

Jinghong's time with him was short, and it was impossible for any monk to give her any advice.

‘Could it be that the Xingluohai Taiyi Sect leaked the secret?’ Tu Shanjun instantly thought of several channels for leaking the details.

Since Senior Yueyan shook his head, it must not have been what the senior said.

It is impossible for Sanniang to take the initiative to find Jinghong.

They haven't even met each other a few times.

Then there is only Xingluohai Taiyi Sect.

There are many people in Taiyi Sect who know his details, so there is no guarantee that they won't reveal one or two details.

"Oops!"
To be continued...