After passing through the book, Master must work hard to achieve the ending of be

Winter turned to spring, and twenty years passed in the blink of an eye.

The spiritual energy in the world of cultivation has reached an unprecedented level. More and more talented monks have broken through to the heavenly realm, and sects have become numerous.

The secular world is also prosperous and prosperous.

The demonic energy of the Southern Territory has dissipated and it has become very suitable for living and cultivating. Many sects have taken root in the Southern Territory.

However, even if so many sects appear, Bulao Pavilion is still the number one sect.

Countless people want to worship at the mountain gate, but the Bulao Pavilion only accepts ten disciples every year, thus setting off a craze for cultivation.

……

With a "squeak" sound, the dormitory door was opened.

The sunshine outside was a bit dazzling, and he was not used to it after not going out for a long time. The glare made his eyes hurt.

Xiao Fangchi raised his hands to cover his eyes and calmed down for a while.

Following the path, Xiao Fangchi came to the backyard.

There is a pond in the backyard with many fish in it.

Every year he waits, he will raise a fish.

So far, there are forty-seven.

Xiao Fangchi found a stone and sat on the grass, leaning against the stone.

The sun is quite bright today.

But he couldn't feel the warmth on his body.

Xiao Fangchi often locked himself in his dormitory, so he was much fairer than before.

After scattering the fish food, Xiao Fangchi watched the fishes fighting for food in boredom.

After a while, he chuckled blankly.

"Master, why haven't you come back yet? Your disciple has been waiting for you. Have you forgotten about your disciple?"

Over the years, he has been thinking, if he had been firmer, believed in his intuition, and never left his master, wouldn't what happened next happen?

Unfortunately, there is no such thing.

"Master, on the day when my junior uncle got married, I watched the ceremony from a distance. She was very beautiful, super beautiful. My junior uncle and my senior uncle lived a very happy life. Master, you can rest assured."

He was answered only by silence.

Although the pain in his heart was so painful that he was numb from time to time, there would still be dense pain occasionally, which kept him awake all night.

He felt a little uncomfortable. After so many years, he thought he had become accustomed to talking to himself.

Xiao Fangchi raised his head, tears falling from the corners of his eyes.

"Master, I miss you so much."

Xiao Fangchi closed his eyes.

A breeze blew by, and a few petals fell on his face.

After lying down for a while, Xiao Fangchi felt a little sleepy. He hadn't had a good sleep for a while.

While he was drowsy, a smiling voice sounded from above his head.

"Whose young man is this? Why are you hiding here and crying?"

Xiao Fangchi's heart ached for a moment.

Hallucinations again.

Tears fell from the corners of his eyes more violently.

The little boy is ignoring people?

Song Huaiqing blinked, reached out to pluck the petals from Xiao Fangchi's face, and poked his cheek: "Have your wings grown hard? Are you ignoring people?"

There was no blame in his tone, but instead he was full of pampering.

Xiao Fangchi opened his eyes suddenly and grabbed Song Huaiqing's hand.

Their eyes met.

a long time.

Xiao Fangchi said blankly: "Master, Master?"

Song Huaiqing chuckled: "Why, you don't recognize your master anymore?"

Xiao Fangchi shook his head, and even reached out and pinched himself.

Song Huaiqing couldn't help it, laughed out loud, and poked his forehead angrily: "I said I would come back, how could I be willing to leave you behind."

Xiao Fangchi stood up, pulled the person into his arms, and hugged him tightly.

Real touch, real body temperature.

Master is really back!

After hugging him for a long time, Xiao Fangchi recovered and cried loudly like a child: "Master, you are finally back. I miss you so much."

Song Huaiqing patted Xiao Fangchi's back again and again: "I know, I know, I miss you too."

Xiao Fangchi cried as if he was about to die. He wanted to cry out all the loneliness he had endured over the years. He couldn't stop crying.

Song Huaiqing's comfort was of no use, and in the end, he had no choice but to hold the back of Xiao Fangchi's neck to open a little distance between the two, and press his lips together.

His kiss was deeply comforting.

Xiao Fangchi was quickly brought back from his thoughts, reached out to cover the back of his master's head, and deepened the kiss.

Hot and turbulent.

Xiao Fangchi didn't let go of Song Huaiqing until he was about to suffocate.

"Master, don't leave this disciple again."

Holding the master's cheek, Xiao Fangchi gasped lightly as their foreheads touched each other.

Song Huaiqing took a few breaths and said, "Okay, I won't leave you again."

He has completely restored the rules of this world, and now he is the new way of heaven.

"Hey, isn't it embarrassing? You're still crying when you're such an adult."

A cute little boy appeared, floated to Song Huaiqing, and looked at Xiao Fangchi with disgust.

"Master, what is this?"

Before Song Huaiqing could speak, he spoke first, crossed his arms across his chest, and raised his head proudly: "I am the Sword of Agelessness."

The Sword of Agelessness originally had a spirit. After so many years of accumulation, it has now directly transformed into a human form.

"Qingqing, be polite."

Song Huaiqing reached out and poked his forehead.

Qingqing immediately jumped to her feet: "Okay, I will accompany you through life and death, life and death. I just say one word to Xiao Fangchi and you will protect me, right?"

"Okay, okay, I want to find someone to judge!"

As soon as the words fell, the three people's eyes flashed. When they stood firm again, they had already arrived at the Immortal Pavilion.

Today was a meeting in the cabinet, and Qingqing directly dragged them to the meeting hall.

Everyone in the Bu Lao Pavilion stared blankly at the three people who appeared out of thin air, in shock and confusion.

After a few breaths, Song Xiaoye and Song Xuchuan were the first to react and immediately rushed forward to surround Song Huaiqing.

Song Xiaoye's eyes filled with tears: "Junior brother!! You are finally back!"

Song Xuchuan was equally excited: "Junior brother!!"

Immediately, a group of elders also reacted and rushed over to surround Song Huaiqing.

Everyone was buzzing with excitement.

Xiao Fangchi and Qing Qing, on the other hand, were pushed aside by everyone, and no one paid any attention to them.

Xiao Fangchi glanced at him, speechless and choked: "Look at the good things you have done."

Qingqing pouted and turned her head: "Humph!"

……

On this day, a piece of news swept through the entire cultivation world like a storm.

The master of the Immortal Huaiyue Pavilion is back!

……

Half a month later.

The Bulao Pavilion was filled with joy, and red lanterns were hung everywhere. The red carpet stretched from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain. Countless spiritual powers turned into spiritual birds and hovered in the air with red double happiness characters in their mouths. It was a bright red.

Today is a day of great joy for Song Huaiqing and Xiao Fangchi.

Canglang Pavilion was very lively and crowded with people.

The great elder was dressed in a brocade robe and stood at the front with his head held high.

This was an opportunity that he had fought with a group of elders for a long time, and it was enough for him to brag about for a lifetime.

He looked at the two newcomers in front of him lovingly, with mist in his eyes.

Yuan Qing, your precious daughter and the disciples who have always missed you have finally found their own happiness.

At the beginning, the Song, Yuan and Qing Dynasties used their lives to see the secrets of heaven and lost most of their lifespan, so they died early.

In the center of the hall.

Song Huaiqing and Xiao Fangchi were dressed in bright red wedding clothes. They looked at each other and smiled, with only each other in their eyes.

"Husband and wife pay homage——"

Song Huaiqing is now a Heavenly Dao, so he will naturally skip the first two prayers and proceed directly to the last link.

The two turned around and stood facing each other.

Immediately afterwards, the two of them lowered their heads at the same time and bowed solemnly.

This prayer, after passing through countless time corridors, finally filled up the regret, and from now on, it is only perfect.

"It's done——!"

"Good marriages are made long ago, and lovers are made in heaven!"

The great elder's voice was slightly trembling.

Xiao Fangchi took Song Huaiqing's hand and said in a choked voice, "Master, we are finally married."

They have been waiting for this day for too long.

Fortunately, they waited.

"Ah."

Song Huaiqing took a step forward, placed a gentle kiss on Xiao Fangchi's forehead, and solemnly promised: "Achi, I will never leave you again."

He seemed calm, but only Xiao Fangchi felt the master's slightly trembling hands, which showed that Song Huaiqing was not calm in his heart.

Xiao Fangchi turned his wrist and inserted his fingers into the gaps between Song Huaiqing's fingers, interlocking their fingers, silently telling some kind of firm promise that would never dissipate.

"okay."

He will always stand beside Master.

forever.

forever.

Amidst the sound of blessings, the two of them were close to each other, only each other.

The mountains are high and the rivers are long, and the years are long, but there is always someone by your side.

Hold your hand and grow old together.

——End of text.