Chapter 773 Meeting

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A quarter of an hour later, several people landed on a volcano.

There is a thatched cottage halfway up the mountainside of an active volcano that is likely to spew out lava at any time.

There are many flowers and plants in the thatched house, which is kept very clean.

It's just that the atmosphere here is very different from the surrounding fairy mountains.

Lin Qinghan led a few people inside, and the next moment, the formation fell.

At the same time, a light yellow spirit butterfly flew out of Chu Yan's sleeves, flapped its wings and flew in the direction of Lin Qinghan.

Lin Qinghan turned around and was about to speak when he saw the spiritual butterfly coming towards him.

Feeling the familiar aura, the young man was startled.

He couldn't believe it.

I even felt for a moment that I was dreaming.

In fact, he was expecting too much, right?

So the hallucination occurred.

The self-blame, guilt, and longing over the years eroded his heart day after day.

He realized the great truth, but he never let her go.

At this moment, Lin Qinghan felt that there was only silence between heaven and earth, and his deep eyes were full of disbelief.

The spiritual butterfly slowly flapped its wings and came towards him.

After a long time, he heard his hoarse voice,

"Yunhe?"

Is it her?

The spiritual butterfly slowly landed on the young man's fingertips and gently rubbed against his fingertips. The flow of spiritual energy around it fluctuated with the young man's mood.

The tears that had accumulated in Lin Qinghan's eyes for a long time finally fell. He carefully held Lingdie with both hands, and his slightly trembling voice was filled with joy.

"It's really you."

He raised his eyes to look at Sang Luo, with tears still on his face, and spoke with difficulty,

"Where did you find her?"

Sang Luo glanced at Chu Yanshu and said,

"It was Chu Yanshu who fished her out of the river of life and death."

On Yunhe's way to reincarnation, Chu Yanshu happened to fall into the river of life and death, cutting off her life and death and taking her out of reincarnation.

Lin Qinghan lowered his eyes and looked at the spirit butterfly on his fingertips, carefully raised his hand to touch her wings, and spoke softly,

"Thanks."

Chu Yanshu also looked at the spiritual butterfly on his fingertips and reminded,

"No need to thank her. It's just that she only has one soul left. It will be difficult for her to cultivate a great path."

Moreover, in the former Cangwu Fourteenth Continent, Yun He's qualifications were not considered top-notch.

Now in the Immortal Realm, it is only above average.

It is even more difficult to build a great road.

"It doesn't matter."

Lin Qinghan spoke slowly, with a faint smile on his lips.

"I will wait for her and stay with her until she comes back again."

Chu Yanshu nodded as he listened.

Duan Wushang next to him felt a little surprised. He looked at the tear stains on Lin Qinghan's face and spoke to Sang Luo,

"This guy is so strong that he can cry?"

Moreover, he is also a ruthless monk.

Looking at the aura, the ruthless path has already been completed.

However, how can a ruthless person still have emotions?

Sang Luo didn't answer Duan Wushang's question. Instead, he asked him,

"What way have you cultivated?"

Why do you feel like this guy is so dull?

I thought he was a smart person at first.

But the longer we get along, the more I feel that his brain is not working well.

Duan Wushang listened and spoke matter-of-factly,

"The way of life and death!"

He inherited the mantle of his master and naturally cultivated the path of life and death.

However, there are very few great masters in this way.

So he has always been very Buddhist.

After all, if he cannot cultivate it, others should not be able to cultivate it either.

As for what happens if he fails to cultivate but others succeed.

Duan Wushang always treats them as abnormal.