Chapter 19 Journey to Southern Border
I have to say that although Fairy Yunmeng is very rigid in some things and has a bad temper, she is kind-hearted, loves her apprentices, and respects the elderly.

The disciples she taught were of excellent character and had both ability and political integrity. They would never ridicule or look down on a person because of their status and identity.

It is precisely for this reason that after ten years of living on Wanyao Island, Su Zinan is still unwilling to leave here even though his cultivation far exceeds that of Hongluan Palace.

But more importantly, she didn't know where she could go after leaving Hongluan Palace. Unknowingly, she seemed to be reluctant to let go of the people and things here.

Fairy Yunmeng bowed to Yaolao again and turned to look at Su Zinan.

"Su Zinan obeys the order!"

"Disciple is here!" Su Zinan shouted loudly.

"From now on, you are the first owner of Wanyao Island. From now on, you must fulfill your duties and serve Hongluan Palace wholeheartedly!"

"Disciple understands!"

After the island owner handover ceremony was completed, Su Zinan told Fairy Yunmeng about Yao Lao's last wish.

Fairy Yunmeng sighed for a while: "Life and death are determined by fate, and the dead are the most important. Yao Lao has devoted his life to guarding Wanyao Island. This wish can definitely be fulfilled. Tomorrow, go and give Yao Lao a ride!"

"Disciple accepts the order. Many thanks to Fairy Yunmeng for making it possible." Su Zinan handed over his hand.

Afterwards, Fairy Yunmeng sent her disciples to carry Yao Lao's body out of the house. They formed a formation and used fairy magic to quickly make a rainbow cauldron and put Yao Lao's body inside.

Su Zinan twisted her fingertips and waved her hand in the direction of the flower bed. Countless petals flew in the direction of the furnace cauldron, surrounding the furnace cauldron in the center.

Let Yaolao's first regret drift away with the petals...

The next day, Su Zinan left Hongluan Hall with half of Yao Lao's ashes and went to Yao Lao's hometown of Nanjiang.

The scenery in southern Xinjiang is pleasant.

The falling snow in winter is like silver-white flying feathers, so beautiful.

When Su Zinan came, it was the beginning of spring, when all things were recovering, and the glaciers and glaciers were melting away, creating a vibrant scene.

Liangyu Mountain is the birthplace of Yaolao, and it is also the place where he belongs after his death.

Su Zinan held the urn in her arms, touched the ground with her toes, jumped into the air, flew into the air, and scattered Yao Lao's ashes in the mountains and rivers of Liangyu Mountain. From now on, the West will be happy, and I hope Yao Lao will have no regrets.

"Uncle Yao, go home."

Su Zinan was immersed in a trace of sadness and regret, completely unaware that in the jungle not far away, a man and a tiger were staring at her intently.

There was a look of surprise on the young man's handsome face: "Sir, do you think this girl is a real expert in the fairyland?"

The "gongzi" he calls is a black and white cat with complex patterns.

The cat stretched in his arms and said calmly: "Although she doesn't have any spiritual power around her, the smell on her body is too obvious. It is the unique smell of a strong person in the true fairyland."

"Even those geniuses from the Central Plains will take thousands of years to reach the true fairyland. She is not very old, but her cultivation is so advanced? I have traveled around the world for many years, and this is the first time I have seen such a powerful existence!"

The cat's eyes emitted a deep blue light: "This girl's talent is more than times that of ordinary people. She must have extraordinary experiences and treasures. Young Master, do we want to go and meet?" Upon hearing this, the young man frowned slightly, his face He seemed to feel a little regretful: "Young Master, I'm afraid I won't meet you again in the future."

The cat in the man's arms licked its paws, and the hair on its body suddenly stood up, and then it was discouraged: "No, if the skills on my body are not spread, I'm afraid it will explode and die. This person is the best choice for spreading the skills. Her body must be the best container." There was a hint of regret in the young man's voice: "If you use this technique, you may also die because your cultivation is exhausted!"

The cat's eyes gradually became sinister: "What will happen if my cultivation is gone? Now I can only give it a try and see if I can die. If I don't die, I can avenge my sister! What's more, this technique is getting more torturous day by day. , wouldn’t it be better to get rid of it as soon as possible? Fengyu, do you really have the heart to watch me suffer?”

The young man named "Fengyu" sniffed and his eyes turned red: "I definitely can't bear it. You are my sister's only support and closest relative in the world. Even if I risk my life, I will protect you. My subordinate." It took me a long time to find you before I rescued you."

"Fengyu, people will die eventually, but whether the death is worth it or not depends on whether there is anyone I care about in this world. If I pass the skills to that girl, she will definitely die, but it can be regarded as a good thing. The skills she acquires will definitely make her stronger. If one day she becomes the supreme powerhouse in Canglan Continent, she will also be able to avenge my dead sister." Fengyu hesitated: "But she is a stranger after all. , people’s hearts are unpredictable, if she doesn’t avenge us and uses her skills to disrupt the order of the world, wouldn’t we become the ones who were taken advantage of?”

The cat grinned and said with a smile: "Whether it is a god or a devil, whether it is evil or not, you will know after a test!"

"Son."

"Fengyu, after I finish teaching the skills, you have to live a good life, guide this girl for me, and tell her that she must avenge my sister, otherwise I will be in the underworld and will not be able to rest in peace!" Mao looked at Fengyu. His eyes were deep and sad.

Fengyu wiped her tears and said, "Yes, I will obey my orders and I will definitely complete my mission."

Su Zinan sat on a branch in the mountain, sprinkled Yaolao's ashes, and performed a ceremony.

Then, he pulled out the ice hairpin, turned it into a snow soul sword, and flew away with the sword.

After hovering in the air for a long time, I saw a flash of light deep in the dense forest, and from time to time there was the clang of weapons clashing.

The sound of the iron swords clashing was clanging, and accompanied by melodious sound waves that penetrated people's eardrums. It could be judged that the opponent's cultivation level was not low.

Su Zinan was a little curious, so she took back the Cold Soul Sword, inserted the hosta into her head, took out a purple mask from the space ring, and ran towards the source of the sound.

In a few seconds, she had quietly landed on the branch of a tree.

Five monks in white robes surrounded a monk in black robes and formed a spell formation that scattered golden light.

Trapped in the center was a young man in a black robe, with a delicate face and pale lips, looking a little weak.

The young man was so heroic that Su Zinan couldn't help but take a second look and recognized his cultivation level at a glance. He was almost at the middle stage of Void Refining and was much stronger than the ancient demon.

The several older monks who besieged him were also very powerful, and they were all in the early stages of Void Refining.

Several people wore white robes, and the long swords in their hands shot out golden edges.

Although the cultivation of the five people was slightly inferior to that of the young man, the formation formed by them was very strong and surrounded the young man tightly. In addition, the swords in their hands cooperated tacitly, and they directly pressed the young man down. Rubbing on the ground.

In the realm of refining the void, he is considered to be an outstanding and powerful person on the Canglan Continent.

Six of them appeared at once today, which was really a feast for the eyes.

Su Zinan saw blood oozing from the corner of the young man's mouth, but he still held his sword tightly and struggled to support it. A trace of pity filled his heart. After all, he was a bit handsome!

Several older monks shouted: "Feng Yu! Hand over Jin Yu quickly, and we will spare your life, otherwise, today is the day you die!"

"Dream!" Fengyu opened her thin lips slightly, and almost squeezed out the words through her teeth: "You two wolf-hearted things, my sister treated you well when she was alive, but now that she has lost power, you will be ungrateful and add insult to injury. Sooner or later, one day, I will kill you all to avenge my sister!"

(End of this chapter)

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