Heaven's Beloved took the adoption manual of the sick apprentice

Chapter 181 The Ending (Part [-])
Jiang Yu sent Tao Qian and Song Heqing down the mountain.

Looking up at the rolling sky thunder, the silver dragon swooped down and locked on Jiang Yu. Lightning strikes fell one after another, and the surrounding green plants withered instantly.

Jiang Yu immediately flew to Qingcheng Mountain.

Jiang Feiwei was also resisting Tianlei, looking at him full of demonic energy, "How can you ascend through demon cultivation? Are you looking for death?"

"We agreed to fly together and we will never break our promise."

"Jiang Feiwei, you are looking for death."

"If I can see you again in this life, I will die without regrets."

Silver light exploded in front of my eyes...

This calamity was so grand that it attracted many people to watch.

"What's going on? Is this someone going through a tribulation and ascending?"

"How is it possible that there are still people who can survive the tribulation now!"

At the northern end of Qingcheng Mountain, Ning Bei watched the lightning and thunder not far away, fearing that it would harm Beishan.

"Ning Yuan, take your junior brothers to practice at the foot of the back mountain, and don't go near the south side."

"Master, is there anyone who can survive the tribulation in Xiaogu Peak? Is it Uncle Ning Nan?"

"It's not her. You take the junior brothers and leave first."

"Yes, Master."

In Yunyi Valley, Ji Chenshuang was dressed in white and knelt in front of Ji Linlang's memorial tablet. "Auntie, Chenshuang has lived up to his trust and won the power. He will definitely lead the Ji family to make a comeback and establish themselves in troubled times."

"Chen Shuang, come out and take a look."

"What happened? You're so confused?"

Ji Chenshuang wiped away her tears, lifted up her skirt and turned to go out.

Looking up, I saw thunder billowing in the distant sky and thunder clouds surging.

"That's someone from Qingzhou trying to overcome the tribulation!"

"Sure enough, there are still people who can ascend. It's not hopeless."

"Auntie, I will take you home right away." Qingzhou is on the bank of the river.

……

By the time all the clouds and fog cleared, the sky was already dark.

When Song Heqing woke up, everything had calmed down. He raised his head and felt empty in his heart. The bond between him and Jiang Yu had completely disappeared.

The prohibition of the Oath of Divine Punishment is gone.

Looking at the vast stars and the far distance, Song Heqing closed his eyes.

wait for me.

Song Heqing took Tao Qian back to Siming Mansion. At this time, the entire banquet was held overnight and the war subsided.

In 800, Zhongli's royal family ruined everything following Zhongli's Qing dynasty.

Looking at the child who was still in a coma, Song Heqing thought for a while and took her away from Siming Mansion to Qingcheng Mountain.

Standing in the south of Qingcheng Mountain, Ning Bei looked at the river of blood at the south end of the mountain. For a moment, he felt infinite sadness in his heart. The mountains and rivers were rough, and amid the chaos, human lives were like ants.

Hearing the footsteps behind him, Ning Bei turned around and saw Song Heqing walking towards him with a child in his arms.

"Elder Ning, long time no see."

"haven't seen you for a long time."

"I have something to do today and I want to trouble Elder Ning." Song Heqing walked to Ning Bei's side.

Ning Bei looked at the little girl in his arms and vaguely had an answer in his heart.

"This child is Zhong Liqing's daughter. The world is about to be destroyed. No one can know that this child is still alive. Siming Mansion cannot keep her. Master has left, and I have to practice in seclusion. I want to entrust this child to Elder Ning and give her to her. Stay with you and give her a place of protection."

Ning Bei didn't speak, and Song Heqing didn't urge him. The child in his arms was still sleeping, with a pale complexion and frowning. After yesterday's turmoil, this child may have a shadow all his life.

"The Qingcheng Northern Sect has always shunned the world. It would be fine if she were just an ordinary child. She is a bloodline of the Zhongli royal family..."

"You don't have to worry about this. No one knows that I took her away. As long as you and I don't tell, no one will know her identity."

Ning Bei lowered his eyes, and after a moment, he said: "I can keep her, but everything depends on her own destiny."

"Thank you, Elder Ning."

Ning Bei took the child, who was younger than he expected. He was a little at a loss for a young child.

"The mountains are high and the rivers are long, I hope you will cherish it."

Song Heqing returned to Siming Mansion. In the Qingyu Courtyard, the formerly vibrant peach blossoms were a little decadent, with withered branches and leaves, and layers of fallen flowers under the trees.

There was a man leaning on the tree, legs crossed, humming.

The sky is hazy in the distance, and the sun is gradually blooming.

Song Heqing seemed to have returned to the time when he and Tao Qian were competing against each other, and they got up early to practice for fear that they would fall behind each other.

"Song Heqing, the master has left, where are you?"

"I'll leave in the morning, what about you?"

"I'm waiting for the master here. Yue Gu is also in Yandu. I promised the master that I will always protect her. I can't leave and I don't want to leave." Tao Qian took out the folding fan and smiled as brightly as before, but there was something difficult between her eyebrows. Cover loneliness.

"Goodbye by fate."

Song Heqing returned to Qianhe Courtyard and lay on the bed, recalling everything related to Jiang Yu. On the other hand, Jiang Feiwei seemed to be another him, and he dared not express his feelings to Jiang Yu in the end.

He didn't know if he could successfully ascend in the human world with thin spiritual energy. If he couldn't, he would live old, sick, and die in the human world. He would never see Jiang Yu again in this life, and he could never make his master hate him in his last face.

Song Heqing turned his face and suddenly saw a letter under his pillow. He quickly took out the letter and opened it.

I saw familiar words.

鹤卿
Literally
When you read this letter, I may no longer be in the world. I don't mean ascension, but complete dissipation.

It's a pity that I have to miss your birthday this time.

I remember that year, when I brought you back for the first time, I said that I would celebrate your birthday with you every year, but I’m afraid I won’t be able to do that this time.

No matter what the final result is, don't let your mind be disturbed, and practice with concentration and down-to-earth.

The path to immortality is elusive, and no one can avoid being alone.

In addition, a birthday gift is prepared for you under the pillow.

From then on, the situation was long and the journey to immortality was smooth.

Teacher: Jiang Yu.

Song Heqing read the letter over and over several times, and finally carefully folded it and put it back in the envelope.

The bright sunlight shines through the window, reflecting on Song Heqing's face, and you can vaguely see the reddish eye sockets.

He has been losing all his life, from his parents' abandonment when he was a child, to his grandfather's death from illness, to Jiang Yu's departure...

Song Heqing took the pillow away, and there was an ordinary wooden box in the corner.

After opening it, Song Heqing was stunned in place. He thought about many things that Jiang Yu might give him, but he never thought that it would be a small puppet.

It's not very beautiful, the carving marks are obvious and even a little ugly.

Looking at the note next to it: I carved it with my own hands. Although it is ugly, you are not allowed to laugh at it.

Song Heqing couldn't help laughing. Compared with the one he gave to Jiang Yu, this puppet was indeed not that beautiful, but it was a birthday gift from his master. It was not made by others under the pretense of others.

He put the puppet in the box, packed it into his luggage, sat on the couch, waited for the red sun to rise, left here, and began to practice in seclusion.

At this time, the new sun is shining, and the dynasty has changed.

The mountains and rivers remain the same, the flags are in the sky, new dynasties are born, reforms come into being, both men and women can be businessmen and officials, the wheel of history rolls forward, not stopping for anyone.

Fame in the world is nothing more than three lines of history.

　It’s written, written, it seems like there is no cp anymore

　　I'm probably not suitable for writing about love

　　Pretty much, the ending of these two days should be open-ended...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)