Chapter 146 Sorrow Return to the Dust

"Yan'er, I'll leave all the things about the Alchemy Pavilion to you. The teacher left first, and everything here is up to you today!" After Chen Hong finished speaking, he almost turned into a desolate white light and left. It seems that I don't know when Chen Hong's background has been so lonely and sad.

More than 400 years of love, exhausted a lifetime, but in the end there is nothing left. Is it such a sadness? The dream I worked hard to pursue all my life took me most of my life to know that it was just an empty dream. Even if it is an empty dream, why do you give new hope again? Unfortunately, this new dream is even more unreachable, making the original empty dream more helpless.

After a long time, Ye Ziyan slowly left and suddenly felt a little sore in her heart. Many years ago, he first entered the Qingdan Gate and worshipped the Alchemy Pavilion. Chen Hong, who loved him so much, was so old that he was about to reach the end of his life.

Perhaps since the departure of a woman and the arrival of another woman, Chen Hong's heart has no longer had the original motivation to support himself. From then on, Chen Hong is no longer the former Chen Hong.

A best longevity elixir, the elixir that other monks can't find, but Chen Hong doesn't want to see it again. He just wants to draw an end to this life that is about to end. Even if it is not perfect, it is also a relief.

If it is not a person who cultivates immortals, if he does not have a longer life than mortals. Even if a mortal's life is only for dozens of years, even if it is like a passing day, this love may have a happy result!

The congratulatory voice kept coming from everywhere, but it could no longer enter Ye Ziyan's ears, just like a gust of breeze, thrown behind her head from afar.

The more lively the Golden Dan Ceremony is, the more it looks like the distant background, the more desolate it is, the more lonely it is, and the more helpless it is.

Time flies, forty years, but in a blink of an eye, all this is the end and a relief.

On Bai Wanfeng, there was silence and the mountain breeze was cool, but it could not beat Ye Ziyan's cold expression.

Chen Hong, the owner of Bai Wanfeng, finally Yuhua today. Some disciples under the gate of Jiaofeng dealt with Chen Hong's body and cave on Bai Wanfeng. And the disciples of the Alchemy Pavilion are all on Bai Wanfeng, standing with the wind and looking sad.

Although Chen Hong is the owner of the Alchemy Pavilion, he still belongs to the Qingdan Gate, so after his death, everything in his life, including Bai Wanfeng, who once lived, and even his body will be taken back to the sect.

Nian Wanzhou, Bai Wanfeng... Chen Hong has never forgotten the woman named Bai Xinwan in his heart. Many years ago, the girl dressed in white and quiet and elegant, do you know that there was a person who has been guarding for you for 400 years!

Although you once turned your back on him, he should have hated you, shouldn't he? But that person has never blamed you! Although it is only your descendant, that person has never resented and silently gave her the best care for you!

Now this person has finally returned to the dust and finally broken this bitter love that has been entangled for more than 400 years. Yes, from the beginning to now, he has only suffered from one person's bitter love.

Bai Wanfeng, when this mountain has a new owner, then this past, this sad love will go with the wind, but when I think of it occasionally, it makes people feel extremely sad.

"Uncle Ye, we have collected Uncle Chen's fairy body, and we have finished everything on Bai Wanfeng. If Uncle Ye has no orders, the younger generation will go back to the master." A disciple in white came to salute Ye Ziyan respectfully. It was the disciple of the director under the gate of Jiaofeng, who looked sad at this moment.

"Go back to the director first. I will stay on Bai Wanfeng for a while!" Ye Ziyan said with a cold expression. A group of disciples of Zhang Jiaofeng left Bai Wanfeng in turn under the leadership of the disciple in white.

"Master, the master has turned into an immortal. You have to save my condolences!" A woman in white stood beside Ye Ziyan, looking older than Ye Ziyan, but she said to her respectfully. This woman in white has fair skin, a little thin, and a little heroic between her eyebrows. It is exactly three years since she has entered the foundation period many years later.

For three years, there was also a tall and handsome man beside him. He could faintly see some of the simpleness of those years from his face, but his skin was no longer dark. A pair of bright eyes flashed with inspiration. It was Ye Ziyan's second apprentice Qin Su.

In the past, it was a young man in white who was shorter than Qin Shang. The young man in white held a jade fan and smelled like a scholar. He was known as the most beautiful teenager in Qingdanmen.

Standing on the edge is Qian Xiluo. Now she is a beautiful girl, just like a flower that has just bloomed, fresh and charming, but at this moment her eyes are a little confused. I don't know where she is looking and what she is thinking about.

"The four of you are only the cultivation of the foundation period now, and you are only 200 years old. Your master's life is only 182 years old. Unfortunately, no matter how beautiful he was, he couldn't beat his life in the end, so he could only go back to the dust. If you don't want to have the same ending as your master, then practice well so that you can get rid of the fetters of life!" Ye Ziyan took a look at the four people in the past three years. Her eyes were not as cold as others, but with some concern.

"Apprentice, please follow the master's instructions, and we must practice well!" As soon as the four people heard it in three years, they immediately replied respectfully, but Qian Xiluo seemed to have no sense of what to say, and did it in a panic as several brothers and sisters.

"Three years, you have been a little eager to practice recently. Remember to practice steadily and not be radical! Qin Sing, you did a good job. Keep working hard! However, it seems that there are many other female disciples from other sects to come to the Alchemy Pavilion to find you recently. And Xiluo has always been a little absent-minded recently, but what difficulties have you encountered in cultivation? Ye Ziyan said lightly and deliberately looked at Feng Blowing down and Qian Xiluo. As soon as the four heard this, their hearts suddenly thumped.

Over the years, Ye Ziyan has rarely met them, but every time she appears, she will give them some advice on cultivation, but she can even know such a small thing. After three years of keeping Ye Ziyan's teachings in mind, Fanquan clenched and warned himself to pay more attention. And Feng Blowing down and Qian Xiluo immediately turned red, and there was some panic between their faces. Only Qin was happy and secretly encouraged himself to keep moving forward.

"Blow down, Xiluo, what did you do to us in private?" Ye Ziyan looked at Feng blowing down and Qian Xiluo's panicked expression. She looked cold and asked coldly.