Chapter 2625 is rare in the world

"Master, my disciple is unfilial. It took me so long to write my name on your monument."

Chu Yue held the tombstone with both hands and pressed it directly into the grave.

"This is Lady Jiang, one of the Twelve Monarchs of the Ancient World. She treats her disciple very well."

"Master."

"My disciple has sealed the sea area, and no one from the upper world will damage the lower land."

"But...the warriors from the lower continent cannot come to the middle and lower realms."

"They can only stay in their homeland forever and ever, but cannot pursue the true path. In the three realms of the prehistoric world and the myriad ways of heaven, they can only practice hard in one corner of the world for a lifetime."

The bottom of Chu Yue's eyes was deep red, and there was a dense tingling sensation above her eyelids.

She took a deep breath and placed a jar of wine in front of the tombstone. Then she calmed down and turned to look at Jiang Jun with a smile, "Sir, come with me. Xiaoba and Alian have already cleaned the bed.

, put a new bedding on the adults."

Jiang Jun, however, looked at Yun Huan's monument in ecstasy and murmured: "As a teacher, if you have a disciple like Xiao Shuai, you will have no regrets in this life."

Chu Yue's eyes trembled and turned red, and she stood in front of the monument and smiled deeply.

"In the future, no matter where we go, our juniors will carry Master's monument with them."

Jiang Jun looked at Chu Yue in surprise.

Practitioners carrying tombs and tombs while walking are really rare in the world.

Chu Yue then said: "Master, he is a little old man who talks a lot and likes to play harp. I want to take him to see all kinds of scenery in this world."

There was also a copy of the tombstone engraved in her soul.

Staying here is a kind of sustenance.

Some people have said that forgetting is the real death.

And she wants to travel thousands of miles, soak in the wind of China, and never forget her mentor who died yesterday.

Jiang Jun walked to the tombstone, nodded and said, "Your Excellency, you have given birth to a good disciple."

The wind on the mountain suddenly became strong.

Like an emotion from calm to happy.

Chu Yue and Chu Yue were bathing in the strong wind, their hair slightly raised, and they looked at each other.

If Yun Hui knew that after her death she would receive a memorial from Jiang Jun, she would only wish she could use the pen of the underworld judge to write a letter to the human world.

Later, Jiang Jun rested in Chu Yue's residence and sat on the bed in the palace.

"Can she get the blue wave grass?" Cang Zhe asked.

"It's good if you have this intention." Jiang Jun smiled, "However, others are flattering. If these words come from her mouth, I believe that she can do it."

"You are special to this child."

"The world loves beauty, but I cherish talent. She is a martial arts genius and yet beautiful. She should be a distinguished guest."

Jiang Jun smiled and said, "She has achieved a lot in three years. I look forward to her next three years."

She believed that if Chu Yue had not died in the imperial territory ninety thousand years ago, today, ninety thousand years later, this child's achievements would only be greater than hers.

"Are you still looking for your first child? It's been ninety thousand years, it's been too long, I'm afraid..."

The old man sighed.

Jiang Jun's eyes were a lot red.

All the changes in her life originated from that child.

To be precise, it was a ball of sacred light that illuminated her mission in the darkness.

"You want to see people alive, you want to see corpses when you're dead."

She was convinced that such a child was by no means an ordinary person and would never be willing to die an ordinary death in the passing of time and become an inconspicuous dust in history.

Everyone in Jiang's family has given up, but she and her husband remain firm.

outside the door.

When Chu Yue walked outside, her mind was filled with the heartbroken powder given by Jiang Jun's husband.

She cannot cure the disease for the time being, but if she concentrates on refining elixirs, she can make elixirs that can slow down the spread of poison.

"Ye...junior sister Ye?"

Zhao Fuchen and a group of people used to want to be Junior Brother Ye's father, but now facing this Junior Sister Ye, he felt extremely awkward and shy, awkward and uncomfortable, and he didn't know where to look for a moment.

How to place your hands.

"It doesn't matter, we are all members of our own family, brothers and sisters, there is no need to be restrained."

Chu Yue smiled lightly and said generously.

Even though I say this, when I think about how I used to squeeze into Junior Sister Ye's room to lay the floor, my face will turn red as if it were ripe.

"Big... big..."

Ning Su stared at her eyes and trembled her lips. She didn't know why even after being pregnant for a long time.

Chu Yue looked sideways.

Thinking of the title Sister Ye, my scalp felt numb for no reason.

"What's bigger?" Ming Shaoxia asked: "Just call me big brother as usual. Junior Brother Ning is really not understanding."

Immediately, he stretched his hands up, straightened the dragon crown on his head, and smiled brightly at Chu Yue, "Junior sister Ye, you really hide your secrets. In the sect for more than half a year, no one discovered that you are a girl. According to senior brother

In my opinion, this red dress looks just right."

Chu Yue finally discovered that the current Ming Shaoxia was overly enthusiastic towards her.

It's not because of how stunning the red dress is, but because Ming Shaoxia is able to securely sit on his throne as the most beautiful man.

Thinking of this, Chu Yue smiled helplessly and sighed that this senior brother was really a living treasure.

Nebula Sect has a group of lovely disciples, and each one of them is unique.

The disciples of the sect gathered together and surrounded the place, making it very lively.

Yun Yun stood behind the crowd holding a small notebook, wanting to draw something, but she didn't know where to start. She took a step forward, but was pushed back to where she was by the crowd.

She looked at Chu Yue through the dense crowd, opened her mouth, and then tightened her lips, feeling deeply uneasy.

After being silent for a long time, she lowered her hands and sleeves, slowly turned around and walked down the mountain.

Behind him, a shout that was quite different from what he remembered suddenly came.

"Ayun."

Yunyun paused in her steps, and then looked back inch by inch like a machine.

In the crowd, a woman in red clothes walked towards the crowd of disciples.

Yun Yun pursed her thin lips lightly, and tightened her hand holding the small notebook.

"Don't you recognize me?" Chu Yue raised her lips and asked with a natural smile, looking at Yun Yun with a look that was familiar to Yun Yun.

"Still..."

Chu Yue protracted her voice, "You don't want me as a sister anymore?"

"No! I want it! Of course I want it!" Yun Yun almost blurted out.

"If you want it, then come over."

Chu Yue opened her hands and looked at the taciturn Yun Yun with a smile.

Yun Yun's eyes opened slightly, then she threw herself into Chu Yue's bad seed and hugged Chu Yue.

"Sister A will protect you from now on." Chu Yue said in her ear.

Yun Yun's eyes were moist, and her long eyelashes were covered with mist. After a moment of surprise, she grinned brightly and responded in a choked voice: "Okay!"

On the other side, in addition to Ye Zun, Qing Chongxiao, and Liu Sanqian, the old patriarch and Xue Elegy were also watching.

Seeing that everyone in the Xingyun Sect loved Xiaoyue so much, they were relieved.

"Brother."

Qing Ruoshui and others escorted the disciples Yun Yu and Fan Xingyu.
Chapter completed!