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Xu Yiyi angrily threw a big fireball into the sky: "Let's start burying the formation now."

"Here!"

All cultivators guarding the node began to carry out landfill work with their own hands.

The work of digging the holes can be left to the Xiaodou people, but the work of filling the holes must be done by the cultivators themselves. Xu does not dare to let others get their hands on it.

Xu Tong waved his sleeves and filled the large pit with the accumulated earth in the yard. While filling the pit, he used magic to reinforce it to ensure that the formation was connected to the earth.

He was a skilled worker in this field, and he filled up the big hole in just two strokes, and a piece of new soil appeared on the ground.

Yang Zhao glanced at Shen Ruoyu and saw him nodding. He took out two small bean figures from his arms and entrusted them with the box containing the statue of Fuyao.

This thing cannot fall to the ground now and can only be held by someone at all times.

She took out the last ginkgo leaf from the big box containing hometown soil at her feet and threw it high.

The leaves flew high into the sky and fluttered, slowly spinning and rising in mid-air. A cup of tea had not yet reached the ground.

No one dared to rush it and allowed the ginkgo leaf to wander slowly in the air.

Finally, after waiting for another cup of tea, this leaf seemed to have finally found its ideal place, stuck to the soil, and quickly turned yellow.

Yang Zhao picked up the big box at his feet, walked over and buried the dead leaves with soil from his hometown.

This place is the best place chosen by Master Gongsun Zan on Xiaoyang Mountain to help the other Master Gongsun who will appear today.

She returned to her original position and turned to look at Shen Ruoyu.

The ginkgo fruit waiting to sprout was in Shen Ruoyu's hand.

I saw Shen Ruoyu straightening his clothes first. His clothes were just visual effects transformed by his soul. After the movement was completed, he changed into purple, and a Taoist crown officially appeared on his head.

This is the first time Yang Zhao has seen him wearing such formal clothes in the year he has known him.

After tidying up his whole body meticulously, he turned to look at the old shark surnamed Qin next to him.

"Brother Qin, we have known each other for hundreds of years. Although we have seen each other less and apart more, we are really close friends. Thank you for seeing me off here today."

The old shark surnamed Qin looked at Shen Ruoyu with a frown.

"Is it necessary?"

Shen Ruoyu smiled slightly and did not answer the question.

"Although my disciple is reckless and aggressive, she is sincere and enthusiastic, with a pure heart. I will entrust her to you today."

The old shark surnamed Qin opened his mouth and said something after a while.

"I'm not your Yunyangguan person yet."

Shen Ruoyu waved to Yang Zhao.

"come here."

Yang Zhao opened his eyes slightly and took half a step back.

"Master..."

Shen Ruoyu smiled: "Come here, Brother Qin said that he is no longer from Yunyang Temple. As the de facto owner of Yunyang Temple, can't you just say a few words?"

Yang Zhao blinked, walked to Shen Ruoyu and asked in a low voice.

"Master, what should I say?"

"You are the abbot, think for yourself."

Yang Zhao didn't know when he was promoted to abbot.

She straightened her clothes, swept away the non-existent dust on her body, and bowed deeply to the old shark named Qin.

"Senior Qin, junior Yang Zhaobucai lives in Yunyang Temple as the abbot. Now I want to invite senior to join me in Yunyang Temple. What do you think, senior?"

Shen Ruoyu frowned slightly and looked at Yang Zhao.

"I agree. It has been agreed upon a long time ago. There is no need to go through the process politely."

The old shark surnamed Qin turned his head and looked at Shen Ruoyu again.

Shen Ruoyu looked at the two of them and smiled again.

"It seems that you two get along well, so I'm relieved."

"The road is long, and Yang Zhao is too young. I beg Brother Qin to take care of her for a few years, not more, just three years."

The old shark named Qin nodded silently.

"Don't worry, I may not be as dedicated as you, but it's enough to keep her safe."

Shen Ruoyu saluted and thanked him.

"Thank you, Brother Qin."

Yang Zhao looked at Shen Ruoyu blankly, a big knot formed between her brows, and a bad feeling popped into her heart.

"Master, what do you mean by this? No...don't scare me..."

Shen Ruoyu looked at Yang Zhao lovingly.

"There is no such thing as a banquet in this world that lasts forever, and I have things I should do."

Hearing this, Yang Zhao opened her eyes wide, and the bad feeling turned into panic, screaming in her heart.

"Master..."

Shen Ruoyu looked back at his body.

There was only a thin blanket covering the body.

This blanket was used by the cultivators in Cangcheng to protect him from the sun when he was shaken out of the grave by Fang Shuli. Now that the body has been in the ground for a year, it is already in tatters.

During this year, Shen Ruoyu didn't even prepare a thin coffin for himself. He just threw his body into the big pit, as if he didn't care.

Shen Ruoyu pointed his sword, and a sword energy passed by the body and then quickly turned around, bringing a small piece of thin blanket back to his hand.

Under the blanket was a strand of hair stained with blood.

Shen Ruoyu wrapped his hair well with the small piece of blanket and handed it to Yang Zhao.

"I know you are afraid of ghosts, but I can only entrust you with this matter. You can transport this lock of hair back to Chixian Shenzhou and ask Master Gongsun if you can bury it under his tree. If... Master Gongsun dislikes it. I'll just find a mountain top and bury it."

Yang Zhao's eyes were swollen and red, and he took half a step back, refusing to accept it. The panic had turned into a handful of sadness. "No, Master...Master, what are you going to do? Why do you say such unlucky words?"

"Why not? I've been away from home for hundreds of years and I feel homesick."

Shen Ruoyu handed the small bag forward again.

"Then, don't be too dirty."

Yang Zhao took another half step back and opened his eyes wide to prevent tears from falling.

"Master, what do you want to do? Can you tell me? I'll help you. Don't scare me. I'll help you. If you want to go home, I'll send you back now."

Yang Zhao's eyes lit up: "Yes, I will send you back now. Don't you miss home? Why don't you just take a look with your own eyes? Let me tell you, our Chi County China is developing very well now, and the people are all We can afford to eat, and it’s been many years since people starved to death because they couldn’t afford to eat.”

"Social security is also constantly being improved, and step by step we are realizing the ancient wish of providing support for the elderly, education for the young, support for the poor, help for the poor, and support for the widowed, lonely, disabled and sick."

"It is only a matter of time before we are united in the world. Master, you will definitely like the current Chi County China..."

Shen Ruoyu's smiling eyes reflected Yang Zhao's tears, and he handed the small bag forward again.

"That's great, so you help me return home and I'll go take a look."

"Go back in person!"

Yang Zhao shouted, and she breathed heavily and stubbornly put her hands behind her back, refusing to take it.

"Don't let this little strand of hair go and see for yourself, go see our rice fields, go see our children, go see the mountains and rivers now. Aren't you afraid that I will lie to you? You have to go back and see for yourself. !”

"I've seen it, in the mobile phone you gave me, and in the mouths of those Xiaodou people who came over. I've seen it and listened to it. She's getting better now than I expected. I can't even close my eyes. I can imagine that kind of tranquility and prosperity, Yang Zhao, be good and don’t be vindictive.”

"I don't have fighting spirit, so that doesn't count! You didn't see it with your own eyes, so that doesn't count."

She screamed with tears in her voice, and the sadness broke through her heart and spread throughout her body.

"What on earth makes you do this? Tell me, can I find a way? Even if I am stupid, the country behind us will not be stupid, and our billions of compatriots will not be stupid..."

Xiaodouren, who was holding the Fuyao statue, looked at Shen Ruoyu and then at the emotional Yang Zhao.I wanted to speak but felt that I couldn't get a word in, so I could only stamp my feet beside him, not even daring to stamp my feet too loudly.

Xu Tong turned a deaf ear to these things and turned a blind eye.

Shen Ruoyu looked at Yang Zhao and sighed.Brick handed the small bag to the old shark surnamed Qin.

"Brother Qin, please help me get it. If you delay any longer, it will be too late."

The old shark surnamed Qin took the small cloth bag.

"Okay, you go."

Shen Ruoyu straightened his clothes and walked forward with his body.

Yang Zhao took a step forward and stubbornly blocked Shen Ruoyu's path, opening his mouth to say something else.

But who would have expected that Shen Ruoyu never retreated, crossing Yang Zhao with just one step, and walked forward unhurriedly.

Yang Zhao didn't know where he got the courage to turn around and pounced forward to hug Shen Ruoyu's body.

"you……"

Before the words were spoken, Yang Zhao felt herself stiffen, and a huge force gently trapped her, carrying her to the side of the old shark surnamed Qin, and only relaxed the restraint after she stood up.

Yang Zhao wanted to run, but she couldn't move her feet. She opened her mouth, but found that someone had cast a silencing curse on her, rendering her speechless.

"Don't make trouble. This matter is not something you can solve just because you want to. Now that the movement formation has been arranged, the movement between the two worlds will soon attract countless inexplicable and unintelligent things. These things seem to be things but not things. The living beings are not living beings. They are very numerous and very small. They are silent, like illusions but not illusions. No one cares about the small number. When the number is large, it will be a disaster for the world of cultivation. No one dares to say that he can wipe them all out instantly. "

"Whenever a new moving formation is built and the gap between the two worlds is wide open, they will quickly gather from all directions. If there are no guardians such as Dao trees or gods who have ascended to the throne to control them, even if you eliminate them and then There will always be fish that slip through the net and lead to the cracks to the new world, and it will be a disaster in Chi County Shenzhou."

"If a Taoist tree from another world wants to grow up quickly on the land of Da Zhou and form its own domain, there is a price to pay."

Yang Zhao couldn't say anything, he could only babble with red eyes, surging with sadness.

Shen Ruoyu came to Neng's pile of hometown soil and placed his body on the mound.

He took out a ginkgo fruit from nowhere and called softly.

"Uncle, let's sprout."

There seemed to be a soft sound in the air, and a small bud broke free from the shackles of the milky white fruit shell and poked its head out.

Shen Ruoyu squatted down and placed the sprouted ginkgo fruit on the chest of his corpse.

"Uncle Master, grow up."

These words seemed to have some magic power, and the small gingko buds suddenly plunged into Shen Ruoyu's body.

Then the whole seed seemed to speed up at double speed. Yang Zhao watched helplessly as the small seed took root and sprouted in just one minute. The dense roots penetrated into Shen Ruoyu's body, tearing away the worn-out thin skin on his body. The blanket was torn to pieces, revealing Shen Ruoyu's pale yet elastic skin.

It sprouted roots and leaves, grew trunks and branches, and by the time it took root in the pile of native soil under the body, it had become a sapling half as tall as a man.

It is full of vitality and luxuriant branches.

At this time, Shen Ruoyu's figure was already a bit unreal, and he looked at the sapling with a smile.

"Uncle, you have to grow up quickly."

The sapling seemed to be tired. After resting for a while, a small root tentatively stretched out its home soil and touched other lands.

Yang Zhao actually saw caution and caution from a root.

It explored and tried, and more roots began to break out of its homeland and struggled downwards, and the saplings that were half a man tall began to grow like a phantom.

One meter, two meters... ten meters, twenty meters... The huge root system shuttles rapidly through the earth, and the earth shakes twice from time to time, as if protesting the rough behavior of the roots.

Yang Zhao watched helplessly as Shen Ruoyu's body was smashed into pieces, wrapped, and pierced into the earth along with the roots, never to be seen again.

In just a few minutes, this ginkgo tree stretched out to the world at an unscientific speed. By the time Yang Zhao recovered, it had already grown to its prime.

On Nanshan Mountain, where the autumn wind rustles and everything is withered, its branches and leaves have long been sparse and lush, and it looks out of place with the surroundings.

The huge branches and leaves blocked the sun and the sky, covering most of the yard.

When everything was over, the surroundings returned to peace, and the afternoon sunlight slanted over, coating its fan-shaped leaves with a layer of golden light.

A young voice came from the trees.

"I am Gongsun Yan of Shenzhou in Chi County. I have met the abbot."

But Shen Ruoyu had already disappeared.

(End of this chapter)