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At this distance, as soon as he looked up, Xue Meng could see him clearly and carefully. Although Xue Meng never paid too much attention to the appearance of others, he still noticed the outstanding appearance of the youth, especially the eyes, bright and gentle inside. As if lit by countless stars.

What an unforgettable face.

Xue Meng narrowed his eyes and looked at the other's appearance more and more harshly, and even tried to find some flaws to compare him. But after looking back and forth many times, there is still no result.

He was amazingly handsome. Young, introverted, with gentle eyebrows and eyes, tall stature, and very delicate skin, even emitting a faint glow—

Such a good young man should be on the list of young talents in the cultivation world, instead of being oppressed and working hard as a coolie in the depths of the lonely moonlit night.

Xue Meng gān thought.

The pearl was covered in dust, and Jiang Yeshen really wasn't a thing.

The good young man was stared at by Xue Meng's eyes without blinking, and he was a little uncomfortable. But he still asked politely and gently, "Sect Master Xue, is something wrong?"

Xue Meng came back to his senses: "...No, nothing."

But he still stared at people unabashedly.

The valet of the first rank, although highly regarded, has no status.

If Xue Meng doesn't ask, the other party will not tell his name, there are rǔ respectful ears.

On the other hand, Elder Yao Yao was flexible. Seeing that Xue Meng was curious about this young man, he introduced with a smile: "Sect Master Xue, don't look at his young age. These elders are very embarrassed."

The young man bit his lower lip, blushing slightly, and said embarrassedly, "Elder Miaozan."

Xue Meng looked at him back and forth, and became more and more curious about this person. He suddenly caught a glimpse of the entourage behind him holding a lacquered wooden tray, thought about it, and asked, "Are you going to Jiang Xi's place?"

"Well." I didn't expect that Xue Meng would call the name of the head of the family. The young man was slightly startled, but he nodded quickly with a smile.

This is a good opportunity. If you express that you want to accompany the past to see it, the other party should not refuse. In this way, he can enter Jiang Xi's bedroom in a grand manner, and take a look at what the idiot looks like.

Xue Meng cleared his throat, and just wanted to speak, he heard the young gentleman.

"I'm going to deliver medicine to my foster father."

Xue Meng was stunned at first, and then his face sank: "...what?"

Elder Yao Yao hurriedly said, "Sorry, I almost forgot to mention that he is still the adopted son of Sect Leader Jiang."

Xue Meng: "………………"

After a while, I saw that under the flying corridor of Fuyao Hall, several elders followed behind Xue Meng, who looked ashen, and said nervously for unknown reasons:

"Huh? Sect Leader Xue?"

"Sect Master Xue, what's wrong with you?"

"Is something uncomfortable?"

The newly-appointed Supreme Lord of Death and Life had a sullen look on his face, and the soles of his iron-covered boots made the wooden steps rattle. He gritted his teeth like mud - of course he didn't care if Jiang Xi had any cats and dogs, what was his business? He was just annoyed that Jiang Xi clearly had a capable son in the pie, but he still wanted to earn sympathy in front of outsiders with a hypocritical appearance of "a lonely man without a companion".

shameless! ! It's disgusting!

Mei Hanxue saw something unusual on his face and asked, "What's the matter with you?"

"It's nothing." Xue Meng said, "Suddenly I thought of a person who is not related."

He didn't want to mention things related to Jiang Xi again, and chatted aside the topic for a while, then went to the ancestral hall on the top of the dead with the Mei brothers, and gave fragrance to the heroes who have passed away.

Entering the ancestral hall, Mei Hanxue found that there was a very special spiritual card on the side of the altar, which was covered by a red scarf, and the words below could not be seen.

"This is where the ink burns."

"..."

Xue Meng's face was light, making it impossible to guess his mind: "Others say he is dead, but I don't think. After the war that day, I saw the master go down to Kunlun Mountain...he obviously wants to Go somewhere, just don't want to take others with you."

He said, pursed his lips, and lowered his eyelashes: "Anyway, I don't believe that he just disappeared like this."

"Xue Meng..."

Xue Meng put his head away and looked at the sky outside the door: "The ink burning dog has been a little bit of his own way since he was a child, and he does not act according to common sense."

"..."

"I know it's the same this time."

Hearing him say this, Mei Hanxue couldn't help sighing, but she didn't plan to refute anything.

The Mei brothers kowtowed to Bai Engong and his wife, and Xue Meng stood beside him with his eyes closed and didn't say anything.

After the ceremony, Mei Hanxue got up and patted his shoulder.

"Zi Ming, you will be a good leader."

Xue Mengshu opened his eyes and glanced at the black and white spirit card. The incense was lit, the ashes were scattered, and in the light blue haze, Xue Meng looked at his father's tablet and said calmly: "It won't be better than him."

"..."

"gone."

Xue Meng waved his hand and turned to leave.

In the solemn and solemn ancestral hall, the small lacquered wood on the side did not write the posthumous names of the deceased according to the rules. The Mei brothers glanced at each other, sighed, and followed Xue Meng's footsteps.

A pinch of incense ash fell.

The young people have gone far, but Wu Liang's altar is still burning the three pillars of high incense they left behind. Behind the faint spot of light, the wooden sign has Xue Meng's handwriting:

Father's grace is irreplaceable,

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