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Chapter 4612

After this, they could not rely on their own talents to break through to the Taoist realm, so they also planned to directly align with the practice system of the heavens and all realms.

Ying Rong walked up to Jiang Nianxue, took Jiang Nianxue's hand and said, "Silly child, you are the flesh that fell from your mother. What are you going to do? Can you still hide it from me?"

Jiang Nianxue lowered her head and said with a firm look on her face, "Mom, I know, you may be worried about me. But... I have a reason to go! If I continue here, I can't stand it! I must do something for my father!"

Ying Rong smiled and said, "I know! We don't plan to stop you. You have grown up and become sensible. So... I am very pleased that you can make your own ideas. My only request now is..."

"Take us with you!"

"What?" Jiang Nianxue was stunned for a moment.

Jiang Ru, who has the best relationship with Jiang Nianxue, said with a smile: "Dongdong, it used to be your father to protect us and shelter us from the wind and rain. This time... it's time for us to make our own efforts for our home!"

Mu Xuan nodded and said, "That's right! After all,... multiple people have more power. I believe... With our talents, if we go to the heavens and all worlds, we will make a difference! And... if we help together, we will have a bigger hope, right?"

Jiang Nianxue pondered for a while, and finally nodded: "Yes! Since that's the case, we will all go. But... everyone's appearance is too ostentatious after all, and it is easy to attract attention. If this is the case, I will teach you a method and mask technique!"

......

Jiang Nianxue also left Longmen Mountain with her mother and concubine.

Longmen Mountain has become even more deserted.

But... someone didn't leave.

She stayed here forever, and after everyone left, she entered and exited Jiang Feng’s tomb more frequently.

Sometimes, she would stay in the tomb for half a month.

Chu Ruoqing.

In Jiang Feng's mind, the most perfect woman.

That day she came to Jiang Feng's tomb again.

As usual, she sat next to the ice coffin and talked about some trivial matters to Jiang Feng. Then she was silent for a while and said, "Do you miss them?"

"Actually... they had already discussed with me before they left. I will stay here with you! Otherwise, if there is no one around you, how lonely it would be!"

"Jiang Feng, I actually want to help you find the treasure that can bring back the dead, but... I can't bear to leave you! The last time I asked you to leave Tianshui Palace, I have been regretting that I didn't keep you..."

"If I had persisted at that time, even if I could say a few more words to beg you to make you softer, how good it would be to stay... Jiang Feng, I miss you... you wake up..."

Speaking of this, Chu Ruoqing hugged the ice coffin next to him and shed tears again.

And at this moment, a slight vibration shocked Chu Ruoqing.

"Hmm? What's going on?"

Chu Ruoqing looked at the ice coffin with shock. She rubbed her eyes, trying to see clearly whether it was her own hallucination just now.

But... nothing.

The ice coffin is still intact, and Jiang Feng's appearance has not changed in all aspects.

"Is it really an illusion?"

Chu Ruoling shook his head, finally sighed, leaned against the ice again, closed his eyes and fell asleep.
Chapter completed!
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