"I will leave a message for him. You don't have to worry about this." After the old Taoist priest finished speaking, he waved his hand and stirred up a breeze, blowing away Xiao Yu'er sleeping in the house, Xiao Hei under the eaves, and the middle-aged man in front of him.

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It turned into a breeze and went straight to the clear moon in the sky.

The old friend has gone away in the breeze, and only the kettle on the table is steaming.

The dark clouds surrounding the moon had dispersed at some point, and the cold light fell on Li Xiuyuan. After playing the music several times, he finally stopped.

If the old man from the Reincarnation Tower comes to the Apricot Garden, he will definitely touch his head and exclaim!

In just an instant, as if the world had changed, the few white hairs that had disappeared from the old man's head in the Samsara Tower actually climbed up to Li Xiuyuan's forehead.

A requiem, a sad incident.

Let the person who plays the piano feel like the blue hair of the night is dyed with a few strands of white snow overnight.

A requiem that suppressed the world and shocked ghosts and gods actually made Li Xiuyuan age dozens of years overnight.

That night, the Heavenly Dao of the Five Realms did not cut off even one day of his life cycle because of the incident in Southern Border.

That night, the Five Regions National Master died in vain because of his brother Yeluqi who died in southern Xinjiang.
Chapter completed!