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Chapter 63 A Thousand Years of Dreams! (Please collect! Please recommend!)
"Eldest brother, wake up quickly, Yan Ran will never be angry with you again, elder brother..." the little girl murmured in her sleep.

In the courtyard, Mo Qian came from Jiang Wusuo's room, Yun Yun raised her head and asked, "Is Yan Ran asleep?"

Mo Qian's heart was a little heavy, she no longer had the naughty look before, now she was like a good girl.

Mo Qian nodded: "Senior Sister has been guarding Eldest Brother's bedside for two days, and now she is lying on the bedside and fell asleep."

Elder Xiao at the side hesitated for a while before saying: "Sovereign Master, young master..."

Yun Yun shook her head: "He didn't die from the beast tide in the Warcraft Mountains, and he won't die this time either."

What he said were comforting words, but Yun Yun knew very well in his heart that with his Douhuang cultivation, he couldn't feel Jiang Wushuo's aura.

Only when she saw Jiang Wusuo with a pair of eyes, could she be sure that Jiang Wusuo was really in front of her eyes instead of disappearing.

Yun Yun has never encountered such a situation since she practiced. For her, she only thinks that Jiang Wushuo is dead.

Other than that, there is no other explanation.

Although I don't want to believe it, it is the truth.

The heartbeat and pulse stopped beating, the blood stopped flowing, the body was icy cold, and there was no existence of consciousness. This is Jiang Wushuo now.

If you still don't wake up after three days, you can only ask the teacher.

Yun Yun secretly made a decision, and went back to the room, closing the door behind her.

……

Yunlan has the famous cloud of the sea, Yunlan has the famous cloud of the cliff, there are cliffs under the sea of ​​clouds, and there are famous mountains on the cliff!
At dawn, a plain shadow pierced into the sea of ​​clouds and went straight down.

The person on Su Ying's back is a handsome young man, the young man's skin is as white as fat, and there is no vitality in his body, Yi Ran is a dead person.

After Yun Yun spread her wings for a long time, she paused in the mid-air of the dark cliff: "Teacher, disciple Yun Yun asks to see you!"

"Bringing a dead man to meet my teacher, what is your intention?" The man at the bottom of the cliff spoke in a calm tone, but every word and every word revealed an aura of looking down on the world.

Yun Yun's complexion did not change, but her heart was disturbed, for fear that the teacher would get angry: "Teacher, this is the disciple's apprentice, please save him!"

The bottom of the cliff fell into silence, and it took a long time for a sigh to be heard.

"Yun'er, what do you think about him?"

Yun Yun was dumbfounded by this question, and she couldn't answer it herself for a while.

"It seems that you don't know anymore!" The man at the bottom of the cliff sighed quietly, and then said: "He is already dead, so don't worry about it anymore."

There was some helplessness in the voice at the bottom of the cliff, and there was... a trace of anger.

Helpless, Yun Yun could hear it, but she couldn't hear the trace of hidden anger.

Yun Yun didn't calm down for a while, after she recovered, she smiled wryly, said "Thank you teacher", and then left Wangyunhai.

The next day, in the open space behind the small courtyard of Yunyan Pavilion, a tombstone was erected, engraved with the seven characters "The Tomb of His Apprentice Jiang Wushuo".

"Teacher, will the senior brother never come back?" Up to now, the little girl Nalan Yanran still didn't believe this fact, choked up, and looked expectantly at the expressionless Yun Yun beside her.

"Yes." Yun Yun answered frankly if she didn't want to admit that she was deceiving herself. "Old Xiao, Mo Qian, take Yanran back to rest!"

After the three of them left, Yun Yun squatted down, and the memories flooded her mind.

After being humiliated for five years, this little boy suddenly became a blockbuster, and she accepted him as a disciple.

She is the suzerain of the Yunlan Sect, so one can imagine her noble status, but because of this status, she is lonely and does not have a single friend.

The arrival of Jiang Wushuo made her life no longer silent, from a pool of stagnant water to a trickling stream.

Jiang Wusuo didn't treat her as a suzerain or a teacher, but as a relative, this unprecedented feeling fascinated Yun Yun.

This is family affection?No, it's not!

love?Don't joke, let alone!
This inexplicable feeling cannot be described in words.

Jiang Wusuo didn't care about her identity, but simply treated her as an elder, and Yun Yun's inner softness was touched by Jiang Wusuo.

However, these things suddenly disappeared, Yun Yun lost and smiled bitterly, but that was all.

She couldn't shed tears, and for some reason she just couldn't.

Yun Yun stretched out her hand, wanting to touch the tombstone, but reached halfway, but shivered and retracted, and resolutely got up and left here.

At night, a zither sound full of sadness awakened the people in Yunyan Pavilion.

Mo Qian, the little girl, and Xiaolao opened the door to find out.

I saw Yun Yun standing on the roof, her plain skirt fluttering, and a guqin suspended in the air. Under her ten fingers, the melodious notes penetrated into people's ears one by one.

Yun Yun's cherry lips parted slightly, and she sang.

A chess piece has landed

Fate cannot be replaced
escape from fate
Chessboard Evolution World
This story has no end
Reason begins to be presumptuous

God is selfish

wear out the will
thunder is yelling

cut off persistence
useless pawn

became a sacrificial child

fate is a play
full audience
a game with the sky

learn to be quiet
Thousands of miles away
covered in thorns
destiny chess
sword cry blood cry

success or failure
Stop here
……

"This is the song of the elder brother. I didn't expect the teacher to do it too." The little girl murmured, and was heard by Mo Qian and Xiao Lao. "Eldest brother remembers the humiliation of five years, and specially wrote this song for himself."

Mo Qian and Xiao Lao had been in Yunyan Pavilion for more than ten days, so they naturally knew about Jiang Wusuo, and they knew about the five-year humiliation even more.

……

The whole life suddenly seems like a dream, right and wrong grievances dissipate and become empty.

In this life, Jiang Wusuo has experienced the sufferings of the world; in this life, Jiang Wusuo is used to seeing parting in the world.

Having lived for more than 1000 years, he finally couldn't bear the loneliness of being alone. He wanted to return to the Misty Cloud Sect, so he committed suicide to see if it was possible to be reborn in the Dou Qi Continent.

……

There was darkness in the eyes, and useless voices followed.

"System prompt: The absorption and assimilation of invasion energy is complete, and the host wakes up!"

“系统提示：宿主体质变异，斗气融合毒属性！灵魂力达到四阶（400/500）！资质+50、根骨+50、悟性+50、幸运+5！”

Jiang Wushuo wanted to laugh out loud at this time, Artifact Master System: What does the existence of uselessness mean?It means that he is still on the fighting spirit continent.

It turned out to be a dream, a dream of 1000 years!

So long, so real!

It turns out that dreaming can mutate the physique, Jiang Wusuo remembered this, and was very excited.

You can see the teacher, the little girl, Mo Qian and Xiaolao soon, but before that, Jiang Wusuo wants to know where he is staying.

Why does it feel damp and musty, Jiang Wusuo groped for a while, sniffed lightly, then frowned.

Then Jiang Wushuo realized a problem - lack of oxygen!
Hypoxia?Jiang Wushuo wanted to yell, what the hell is there a lack of oxygen?
"Boom...!" His grudge was running, and the things that trapped him were blasted away.

Jiang Wushuo sat up, perhaps because he hadn't been exposed to the sun for too long, his eyes were not used to it, after he got used to it, Jiang Wusuo saw fresh soil and sawdust.

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