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After Shen Shuqiu died.

The sound of mournful screams resounded throughout the heaven and earth.

After decades, Shen Shuqiu ended his mission in this life, but the fate of his fate was not over yet.

A soul detached from Shen Shuqiu's body, rushed into the sky and turned into an invisible eye to watch quietly.

In the ruined mountain village, the crowd surrounding Shen Shuqiu's cold and broken body looked extremely sad.

Hu Baibai curled up in Shen Shuqiu's arms, and his originally smart eyes turned red, filled with endless sadness.

Tears rolled down like broken beads, and his body trembled slightly, as if the pain in his heart was unbearable.

At this moment, Hu Baibai was like an abandoned child, crying alone and helplessly.

"Master, Bai Bai will never be naughty again, and I will never quarrel with you again. Can you come back..."

Hu Baibai buried his tear-soaked cheek in Shen Shuchou's broken chest.

Shen Shuqiu was like a bright mirror that illuminated the first half of Hu Baibai's life, turning into countless memory fragments that emerged in Hu Baibai's heart at the moment of fragmentation.

No matter how naughty and willful Hu Baibai was before, that smiling face full of spring breeze would always tolerate him in the most gentle way.

Hu Baibai enjoyed Shen Shuqiu's tenderness and warmth for a whole eleven days.

Those beautiful pictures disappeared forever at this moment.

The memory seems to travel through time and space back to the first acquaintance, and the words that Hu Baibai will never forget in his life.

Hello! Fox is white.

At the same time, a flame called hatred was burning deep in Hu Baibai's heart.

The angry flames of hatred were almost swallowing up Hu Baibai, and every flame contained supreme killing intent.

She lost her parents, it was Shen Shuqiu who raised her, and it was Shen Shuqiu who gave her the deep love after her parents.

She could obviously live happily with her master for the rest of her life, and she had clearly promised to marry him as his wife when she grew up.

But before all this could be completed, the master left her forever.

At this moment, Hu Baibai only had one thought left in his heart, burning everything with the fury of purgatory in his heart.

Zuo Shu looked at Hu Baibai without saying anything, her beautiful face was extremely sad, and tears were dripping down her cheeks.

What's the point of hating Hu Baibai in her heart now? Senior brother will never come back.

Yu Linghuan, who was standing behind several people, had pale eyes, and there was an indescribable sense of loneliness in his beautiful eyes.

She couldn't explain how she felt about Shen Shuqiu.

It was clear that what we were doing was just a transaction, but why was it so painful in my heart?

None of them spoke, surrounded by endless sadness.

"Perhaps there is a way to revive the feud."

In this sad mood, an old voice suddenly sounded.

As soon as these words came out, everyone looked at Feng Yangzi.

"Master, there is really a way to save senior brother."

Zuo Shu asked anxiously and panicked.

"As long as I can save my master, I am willing to give anything."

Hu Baibai raised his pale face and said.

"I don't know what the master is talking about."

Even Gu Mo, who was not good at words, asked.

Yu Linghuan said nothing, but the look in her eyes said everything.

Feng Yangzi sighed and said: "It is rumored that the Great Emperor Realm, which is above the sky, can lead to the other side, enter the netherworld, and call life and death. If there is a strong Emperor Realm, maybe Shu Qiu can be saved."

As soon as these words came out, several people fell silent.

"How is this possible, Great Emperor?"

Zuo Shu's hope was extinguished once again.

The realm of the Great Emperor is a realm that many monks dream of. Reaching this realm transcends the cycle of life and death. Those who are powerful can even travel through time and destroy a planet at will.

There has not been a powerful person in the Great Emperor realm in the Silver Continent for nearly ten thousand years. This method is as difficult as climbing to the sky.

Even Gu Mo, who was so powerful, bowed his head and remained silent. One can imagine how difficult it is to be in the realm of the Great Emperor.

A great emperor has defeated the Taoist hearts of many talented sons.

Little did he know that these words would stir up waves in Hu Baibai's ears.

For a moment, Hu Baibai suddenly thought of the familiar voice coming from the bottom of his heart in Falling Sun Valley.

Somehow, there seemed to be a thread leading Hu Baibai to be destined to return to Falling Sun Valley again.

After a long silence, everyone began to plan their future plans.

"Now that I am old, I can no longer protect you."

Feng Yangzi smiled bitterly.

Although Mei Yan temporarily sealed his dissipated life,

machine, but one day he will die.

Those who use the secret method of stealing the sky and destroying it, which is contrary to the way of heaven, are not allowed to survive.

No matter what the outcome is, the important thing is that in the process, Feng Yangzi resolutely chose to stand up.

"I will not return to the sect. I will stay with the master from now on."

Zuo Shu chose to accompany Feng Yangzi without hesitation.

"I will avenge my junior brother. Next, I am going to go to the Ten Thousand Burial Abyss to practice."

Gu Mo said in a deep voice, his words revealing endless killing intent.

As the senior brother, Gu Mo must shoulder the responsibility after his master.

"I can go anywhere."

Yu Linghuan said silently.

Ever since she rescued Shen Shuqiu in Falling Sun Valley, she has been wanted by the Maiden Palace.

Yu Linghuan didn't care about this, since she had no feelings for the sect anyway.

There is no place in the world that is not home. Now Yu Linghuan just wants to raise Yu Shuiwei in peace, and finally send her to the top sect in the world.

Yu Linghuan, who had grown up in the Demon Sect since childhood, was already tired of the insidiousness and cunningness involved.

Yu Shuiwei inherited Shen Shuqiu's qualifications. Yu Linghuan didn't want her to follow her own path, so it was better to send her to Daozong to carry forward her career.

In the end, everyone looked at Hu Baibai. Even though everyone knew that Hu Baibai was the cause of all this, they no longer have such thoughts now.

"I want to take the master home..."

Hu Baibai said hoarsely and lowly.

Now Hu Baibai just wants to take his master back to their original home, back to the small courtyard among the bamboo forests.

The autumn wind was bleak, gently blowing through the ruins with a hint of sadness.

The ruins looked even more dilapidated in the sad wind, and endless sadness filled the air.

.......

........

Seven days later.

Click!

Hu Baibai pushed open the closed bamboo door and saw the familiar courtyard.

The clean courtyard was covered with waist-high weeds, mixed with unknown wild flowers, which added a touch of life to the deserted courtyard.

Hu Baibai removed all the weeds with her hands, and she gently placed Shen Shuqiu's cold body on the rocking chair in the courtyard.

Hu Baibai buried his head on Shen Shuqiu's heartless chest.

The red and swollen eyes seemed to have been soaked in tears for a long time, and their expressions were filled with boundless pain and sadness.

"Master, Bai Bai misses you so much. Can you open your eyes and see if Bai Bai is okay for once? Bai Bai won't be naughty anymore."

Hu Baibai sobbed softly.

The mournful cries gradually amplified in the small courtyard,

Hu Baibai tried to wipe away the tears with his hands, but the tears flowed more and more, as if they could never be wiped away.

Her pale lips trembled slightly, as if she wanted to say something, but couldn't express it. Only the silent tears told her inner pain.

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