The entire sect is under the busy reconstruction, and the roar can be heard at all times. It is the sound that the ancestor Lingxi and others are using magic to move mountains and seas to restore the four mountains of the sect, thus causing them to be heard.

The Kongbanyan Tree gradually gained a trace of resurrection under the full power of Danxi Lineage. At the same time, many disciples from the Danxi Lineage kept opening the alchemy furnace and refining healing pills.

As for the Xuanxi lineage, the same is true. On the one hand, they cooperated with the Danxi lineage to rescue, and on the other hand, they repaired the formations of all sects, and also divided some to repair magic weapons for the sect disciples.

As the core force in this war, most of them were in seclusion and healing their wounds, and many of them participated in the restoration of the sect.

When Bai Xiaochun found Song Junwan, she was busy in the Zhongfeng power of the Xuexi lineage. As the mainstay of Zhongfeng, after the war, she had too many things to do, so even if she wanted to talk to Bai Xiaochun alone, she had greater responsibility, so she didn't care about Bai Xiaochun.

Bai Xiaochun is now too high in status. Wherever he is, the disciples around him will be in awe of fanaticism and keep paying homage to him, which makes the restoration work slow down.

Bai Xiaochun was so happy that he was about to say something, but he thought it was necessary to encourage everyone now, but before he could speak, Song Junwan glared and drove Bai Xiaochun away.

Bai Xiaochun touched his nose and refuted it intentionally, but when he saw Song Junwan, he felt guilty. It was really the matter of the woman in the wilderness that made him afraid that Song Junwan and Hou Xiaomei would know about it.

As for why Hou Xiaomei was not in the sect, Bai Xiaochun also learned about this from Hou Li Qing on the way back, and understood that Hou Xiaomei and Guiya were actually selected by the Tianzun in a selection of the Tongtian River area half a year ago. He went to Tongtian Island and became the guard of Tongtian Island.

Guards like Hou Xiaomei and Guiya will be selected every once in a while, and many monks will be selected each time.

In the eyes of the entire Tongtian River sect, this is a great fortune. It seems that one step is to reach the sky, and not everyone can stay in Tongtian Island in the end. Most of them will be sent back after a period of time, and every person who comes back will have a sharp increase in cultivation. As for those who can stay in Tongtian Island, their status and identity will be extremely high. Even if the source sect sees it, they will be very polite.

But Bai Xiaochun was always a little worried, but he couldn't find a reason to be worried. He calculated the time in his heart and knew that Hou Xiaomei was chosen before the peerless battle in the wilderness, so he calmed down a little.

"Maybe it was my preconceived idea?" Bai Xiaochun hesitated for a moment, comforting herself, and also thought about finding an opportunity to meet Hou Xiaomei as soon as possible.

When Bai Xiaochun felt a little uneasy, he saw Shangguan Tianyou.

Shangguan Tianyou is much more mature than before. At this moment, he is standing on the edge of a cliff, with sadness in his expression and reminiscence, his eyes are a little empty, as if he is looking down from afar.

Seeing Shangguan Tianyou's expression, Bai Xiaochun was stunned. After thinking about it, he walked over. When he followed Shangguan Tianyou's gaze, he immediately saw that there seemed to be a wooden house in the jungle below the not-deep cliff.

Next to this wooden house, there is a... grave.

Shangguan Tianyou held a blue ribbon in his hand, which was tightly grasped by him, as if he would not let go even if he died one day. At this moment, he silently looked at the wooden house and the grave, and said nothing for a long time.

Bai Xiaochun looked at the grave, hesitated for a moment, and was thinking in his mind that there was no one who hadn't seen after he came back. Soon, he remembered someone. When he thought of this person, Bai Xiaochun's body trembled.

"That is Xinqi's tomb." Shangguan Tianyou spoke softly, his voice hoarse and bitter. He no longer had the jealousy he had when he was about Bai Xiaochun. The passage of time was enough to erase all the recklessness and impulse of his youth.

"Senior Sister Zhou..." Bai Xiaochun suffocated his breath, and the Zhou Xinqi in his memory immediately appeared in his mind. He was Li Qinghou's disciple, and the senior sister who was very eye-catching on Xiangyun Mountain back then... Bai Xiaochun still remembers the spirit-tail cock, and he still remembers that he took the initiative to jump out to help Zhou Xinqi catch the chicken-stealing maniac... and the "Xinqi niece" he always joked about later.

All of this has now become a memory. Bai Xiaochun couldn't accept this scene. His breathing suddenly became rapid, and his body trembled slightly. There was nothing more depressing than the death of his peers.

The woman in memory has become eternal, and the picture in memory has become gray...

Seeing Bai Xiaochun's trembling and hearing Bai Xiaochun's breathing, Shangguan Tianyou's eyes became more and more sad. During the years when Bai Xiaochun left, he didn't know when he started to fall in love with Zhou Xinqi. Even he could feel Zhou Xinqi's slowly affection for him, but until Zhou Xinqi died, he did not accept his confession.

And she... also had a small-scale battle with the monks of Jiheyuan during an outing more than ten years ago and died. Although this revenge was avenged by Shangguan Tianyou, from that day on, his personality changed completely.

He became taciturn and no longer as extreme as before. He practiced harder and became the strongest disciple in Nihe Sect in this generation.

However, Zhou Xinqi's figure will always be hidden in his heart, and the blue ribbon on his finger is Zhou Xinqi's relics, which he has been forever with him.

Bai Xiaochun was silent, staring at Zhou Xinqi's grave in a daze, and slowly bowed toward the grave at the bottom of the cliff...

Shangguan Tianyou closed his eyes and opened it softly.

"Bai Xiaochun, thank you..." After saying that, Shangguan Tianyou turned around and walked towards the distance. His back was very bleak in Bai Xiaochun's eyes...

After a long time, Bai Xiaochun did not recover from this emotion. He was depressed and looked deeply at Zhou Xinqi's grave, and his figure from that time could not be dispelled in his mind.

He also suddenly realized that Li Qinghou's white hair might have many connections with the fall of Zhou Xinqi, a disciple he was satisfied with.

"Why..., you must fight, kill, kill..." Bai Xiaochun murmured softly, saying these words he often said when he had just entered the world of cultivation.

But now, after experiencing so many things, he seems to have an answer, but when he thinks about it carefully, he still has... no answer.

In silence, Bai Xiaochun left. He found that he had not come back for so many years and did not know many things. And behind the great victory of the sect, there were actually too many tears hidden. His spiritual sense dispersed, and he wanted to take a closer look at his home.

Almost the moment when the spiritual consciousness dissipated, he saw Bei Hanlie...

In the back mountain of the sect, there is an amazing cemetery where all the heroes who have died in battle have been buried for the past few years... At this moment, Bei Hanlie was sitting in front of a tombstone. The tombstone was very new. It was a monument he had just buried with his own hands.

There is no name on it, only a picture carved by Bei Hanlie. In the picture is a dog...a big black dog.

Bei Hanlie was holding a pot of wine in his hand. The passage of time was particularly obvious to him. His temples were white, and he felt a little drunk in the vicissitudes of life. He kept drinking wine and looking at the tombstone. His complex expression was also filled with memories, bitterness, and emotion.

The big black dog died to save him.

Bai Xiaochun was in a complicated mood. He found that he had too many things to know. While the death of the big black dog made him feel bitter, he did not disturb Bei Hanlie, but instead swept his spiritual sense over the tombstones everywhere.

Looking at the familiar and unfamiliar names on it, Bai Xiaochun's body became more and more trembling and his lips were trembling.

It was also at this time that Gongsun Wan'er's brother, Gongsun Yun, found Bai Xiaochun, and he grew much older. Although his cultivation had already formed a pill, he was in the early stage of forming pills. Compared with his genius identity on the north bank of Lingxi Sect, he was the slowest one to make progress.

Whether it was Bei Hanlie or Guiya, he pulled him far away, but he was not depressed, and often he even had his pride in his heart, and what he was proud of was his sister.

Although this sister has become a little cold since she fell into the sword abyss, he always feels that she is his own sister after all, and even if he is not as good as others, his sister Gongsun Wan'er is the peerless daughter who was chosen by the Starry Sky Dao Jizong. However, all this was teleported to the wilderness, and he was worried about whether her sister was dead or alive, which had a huge blow to him, and his anxiety was even more intense.

"Bai...Ancestor Bai... You are back, Song Que is back, and the God's Purposer is back, where is me... my sister?" Gongsun Yun's body trembled and he was a little nervous, but he did not dare to rush. After bowing, he asked in a low voice.

Bai Xiaochun was silent and looked at Gongsun Yun in front of him in complexity. After hesitating for a moment, he did not tell the other party the cruel truth, but spoke softly.

"Wan'er died in battle on the Great Wall back then... She died in battle to save people..."

Gongsun Yun stood up for a long time, but tears still couldn't help but shed. In fact, he had already had this premonition. At this moment, he closed his eyes, bowed to Bai Xiaochun in tears, and left silently.
Chapter completed!