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Jiang Du seemed to have had a very long dream.

Very real, yet illusory.

"Hahaha! I've become! Third-grade sword cultivator! I've become!"

The irritable and crazy voice echoed in my ears.

Third-grade...Sword Cultivator?

In this world, are there any third-grade sword cultivators now?

Pull away the fog floating in front of you.

The father, who was full of black demonic energy behind him, laughed wildly at the top of Cangwu Peak.

In the open space outside Zixun Pavilion, the elders and guardians took the lead and shouted in unison with the disciples of the Demon Sect:

"Congratulations to the leader for being promoted to the third-grade sword cultivator!"

"Congratulations to the leader for being promoted to the third-grade sword cultivator!"

The momentum is huge.

Father……

Have you become a third-grade sword cultivator?

He reached out and touched the disciple of the Demon Sect kneeling on the ground.

Just like transparency, her palms passed through her.

With the sword around her, she looked at the alchemy furnace in the center.

Beside the burning alchemy furnace in the center, there was a sword that was exactly the same as in her arms.

But around, there was no one who was exactly the same as her.

He looked up calmly and looked at his crazy father.

There was a hint of doubt and confusion in his calm eyes.

Where is her father’s promotion?

Even in my dream, do I have no sense of existence?

Like a transparent person.

A catkin floated by my side.

Facing the wind, I was swept into the alchemy furnace in the center.

Turns out to nothing.

"Thanks to those two little boys Jiang Shu and Jiang Du, my breakthrough was so smooth!"

Jiang Du was stunned.

Father's promotion,

What does it have to do with her and her sister?

She wanted to continue listening, and the picture in front of her gradually blurred.

A thick layer of fog was covered again.

Can't open it.

"The victim of the Demon Sect is still in the dark until he dies."

"Let me lay a monument for you, at least prove that you have existed."

A familiar and unfamiliar voice suddenly sounded in my ears.

When the heavy mist dissipates again.

The scene in front of me turned into a purple bamboo forest.

In the middle of the bamboo forest, a handsome young man took off the long sword from his back.

That was her Duyun Sword.

The clothes were fluttering, and a few jade bottles were hung on the long white belt.

It is Dan Xiu's clothing.

His face was blocked by the fog and he couldn't see his appearance clearly.

A yellow kitten lying on his shoulders.

With sleepy eyes open, he looked in her direction.

The young man buried his long sword in the soil and wrote a few handsome characters on a wooden sign.

The yellow kitten jumped down from the young man's shoulder, opened his eyes completely, and his shiny eyes stared straight at the position where she was standing.

"What are you looking at?"

"Let's go, you're lucky."

The young man grabbed the yellow kitten,

Then he left the purple bamboo forest.

She slowly moved to the wooden sign.

It contains a line of small epitaphs.

It is a line of seven-character short poem:

The life experience is rising and falling.

Under the epitaph,

It is four timeless big words:

The tomb of Jiangdu.

Ripples appeared in her calm eyes, and she quietly looked at the words that represented her.

In a dream,

She is dead.

Touching your fingers gently on the tombstone a few elegant words.

While speechless, a warm current flowed in her heart for no reason, making her feel relieved.

Not many people remembered her during their lifetime.

At least after death.

Someone knows that she once existed in this world.

But who is that person?

The girl looked up and looked in the direction where the Dan Xiu had just left.

“Meow~”

The kitten ran from afar.

Jumping towards Jiang Du.

To her expectations.

This cat didn't actually wear her like a transparent person.

Instead, it fell on the two soft balls on her chest.

Rubbing against her cheek.

Furry.

Very comfortable.

It also made her feel at ease.

My sister also liked cats before.

When I was a child,

She and her sister, two little hooligans, once kissed a kitten by the river and ran away in shame.

It seems that I can't help myself, and it seems that I am recalling my childhood.

Anyway, this is a dream,

Does anyone know what she did?

She picked up the kitten and kept masturbating.

While the kitten was so sleepy that she was rubbing her eyes, she gently kissed the kitten's furry mouth.
Chapter completed!