Reborn as a tree, the peerless god is obsessed

Hearing this, Xue Yao was stunned for a moment, then she remembered Qingsong who was in seclusion in the secret garden.

She smiled slightly and said to everyone, "It seems that we have an unexpected guest at our party tonight."

Upon hearing this, everyone turned to look at Xue Yao.

While Xueyao was speaking, she raised her hand and led Qingsong out of the secret garden.

Everyone saw a figure walking out of the yard. He walked with a brisk pace and was wearing a black cloak that fluttered in the wind, giving people a mysterious and powerful feeling.

As he approached, everyone could see his face clearly. It was a resolute face with sharp eyebrows, bright eyes, a high nose bridge, and a hint of an unruly smile on the corner of his mouth.

He was the evil practitioner who was captured by Xue Yao and taken to Sifangtian ten years ago. Later, with Xue Yao's help, he turned over a new leaf and got Xue Yao's consent to stay in seclusion in the Secret Garden, Qingsong.

"Young Master Qingsong?" Su Xin had met Qingsong before, and she still had some impression of him.

"That's right." Xueyao nodded with a smile and motioned Qingsong to come forward.

Qingsong walked up to the crowd, bowed slightly to them, then turned his gaze to Xueyao, a complex emotion flashing in his eyes.

He said softly, "Miss Xueyao, I haven't seen you for many years. Are you okay?"

Xue Yao smiled faintly and replied, "I'm fine. Thank you for your concern, Master Qingsong. You've been in seclusion for many years, so I'm sure you've gained a lot, right?"

Qingsong nodded and said, "I have indeed gained some understanding. I came out of retreat today and had planned to leave alone, but I heard Miss Xueyao's voice and couldn't help but come over to chat."

Xue Yao's eyes flashed with surprise when she heard this, then she smiled and said, "In that case, Master Qingsong, please join us for a drink."

We're already drunk anyway, so why not get a little drunker?

Having said that, Xueyao led everyone to prepare wine and food again.

The waning moon hung in the sky, and the soft moonlight sprinkled in the courtyard of Meixiang Pavilion, adding a touch of poetry to this quiet night.

There was a large round table in the courtyard of Meixiang Pavilion, filled with various delicacies and fine wines. Xueyao and everyone sat around it.

Qingsong's arrival livened up the already lively atmosphere. He raised his glass to thank everyone, then took a sip, a satisfied expression on his face. He looked around, seeing faces both familiar and unfamiliar, and a wave of emotion welled up in his heart.

Xueyao noticed Qingsong's mood change and took the initiative to introduce everyone to him.

Both familiar and unfamiliar ones will be introduced one by one.

Seeing this, everyone came forward to greet Qingsong and asked him about his retreat and his experience.

During the meal, Qingsong chatted and laughed with everyone, sharing his experience of cultivation in the secret garden.

He mentioned that he had comprehended a new method of cultivation in the secret garden, which greatly improved his cultivation.

At the same time, he also expressed his gratitude to Xueyao and everyone else, thanking them for their help and trust in him back then.

Xueyao listened to Qingsong's story and was filled with emotion. She recalled how she was a young and ignorant girl when she first came to Meihua Mountain.

Today, she has become the master of Meihua Mountain and has a group of loyal partners. All these changes are inseparable from her own efforts and persistence, as well as the support and help of those around her.

After three rounds of drinks, Xue Yao stood up and said to everyone, "Everyone, it's a rare opportunity for us to gather together today. I hope we can cherish this friendship. Come, let's raise our glasses together."

Everyone stood up and rubbed shoulders with Qingsong. The atmosphere in Meixiang Pavilion became more lively because of his arrival.

"Qingsong, you have been in seclusion for many years, and now your cultivation has improved. It is really cause for celebration." Xueyao said sincerely.

Qingsong smiled and nodded, his gaze sweeping over the crowd before finally settling on Xueyao. "Miss Xueyao, thank you so much for sparing me your life back then, and for your careful guidance since then. Today, my retreat ends, and I've come to say goodbye."

Xue Yao was slightly startled when she heard this, but then she felt relieved. "Since you've decided to leave, I won't stop you. But, what are your plans for the future?"

Qingsong was silent for a moment, then looked deeply at Xueyao, his eyes revealing a hint of reluctance and determination. He slowly spoke, "Miss Xueyao, during my retreat, an idea has been lingering in my mind. I want to travel far and wide, seeking more cultivation methods to break through my current realm. At the same time, I also want to use this opportunity to make up for past mistakes and help those in need."

Xueyao nodded in understanding after hearing this. Qingsong was a man of character; once he made a decision, he wouldn't change it easily.

So, she smiled and said, "Master Qingsong, I respect your decision. However, the world is treacherous, so you must be careful."

Qingsong looked at Xueyao gratefully, then stood up and said goodbye to everyone. He walked to the door, suddenly stopped, turned around and said to Xueyao, "Miss Xueyao, if one day I succeed in my cultivation, I will definitely come back to fight alongside you."

Xueyao's heart moved when she heard this. She knew that Qingsong's words were not just a promise, but also a firm belief in their common goal.

But she didn't respond, just smiled slightly and watched Qingsong disappear into the night.

With Qingsong's departure, the atmosphere in Meixiang Pavilion gradually quieted down.

Everyone went back to their rooms to rest, only Xueyao was still standing in the yard, looking up at the starry sky.

Her mind was full of thoughts.

When she received Qingsong's message, for a moment, she wondered whether she should take him with her.

She changed her mind and stopped hesitating. She decided to wait and see what he would decide.

If he wanted to, that was fine. If he chose his own path, she would fully support him.

Unexpectedly, Qingsong had already made up his mind and was about to leave.

Well, after all, in this world, it is necessary to gain some experience.

Everyone has his own path to take, and Qingsong’s choice may be the beginning of his journey towards a broader world.

As Qingsong left, she wished him well, but also felt a little emotional. The road ahead was long, and everyone was searching for their own path, and she herself was also constantly moving forward on this path.

She recalled the time she first arrived at Meihua Mountain. Back then, she was filled with confusion and anxiety. However, it was here that she found her direction and sense of belonging. She met all kinds of people and experienced all kinds of things, and each experience made her more mature and stronger.

She thought of Qingsong, and his transformation and growth. From a sorcerer to a decent practitioner, he had gone through so much struggle and pain.

However, he ultimately chose the right path and chose to become a better person.

This made her feel deeply gratified and made her more convinced that as long as she had faith and courage in her heart, she would be able to overcome all difficulties.

She looked up at the starry sky, her heart full of anticipation and longing for the future.