I’m afraid this will be the last time they see each other. In the future, he will still only be able to hear from her from the rumors, and then he will be happy in his heart: This spiritual master who everyone praises and admires, once came to Lingzhou with me on the same boat, and I had a fight with her when she was not famous!
Xie Lang was amused by these ideas.
He hasn’t been as relaxed as he is today for a long time, as if he has been pulling a straw from a cliff for a long time. That straw has become more and more unsteady as time goes by, and it may rise to the ground at any time, causing him to fall into the abyss.
He could see clearly every time, and he didn’t know why he was still holding on to death. Occasionally, he thought it would be better to let go earlier and die earlier. It would be more enjoyable.
Now he was stretched out and pulled, stepped on the ground again, and felt the long-lost warm sunshine.
Bathed in this beam of sunlight, he wanted to lie down in a daze and sleep completely relaxed.
However, reason interrupted his luxury.
This is Lingzhou, and danger may occur anytime, anywhere.
Only then did Xie Lang check the resources in Ruyi’s bag.
There are spirit crystals, pills, spell diagrams and a letter in it.
The epistles are the most common kind in the mundane continent. Without any spells, anyone can watch them.
Xie Lang didn’t know that Tu Yaning was convinced that Mi August’s ability could protect this wishful sac, and as long as he was still alive, he would definitely be able to hand it over to him.That’s why I didn’t work hard on the letter to make any preventive spells.
At this time, this hometown-style letter was just to soothe Xie Lang’s body and mind that had been tortured by Lingzhou again, and reminded him of the past of the two of them in Yunmo Continent.
The content of the letter is Tu Yaning’s consistent and concise style. He said that he is now in the Yangmai and it will not be easy for him to return to the Vatican in the future. Let Xie Lang take care of himself. If you don’t know where to go, you can try to go to Cuixia Valley.
The path he pointed out to Xie Lang coincided with Xie Lang’s own plans at the beginning.
Although there is almost no sensational word in the words, the things in Ruyi’s bag are enough to explain everything.
Tu Yaning did not forget him.
Originally, the two of them were not relatives or friends, and they only had a little friendship with their fellow playmates in the past. Even if the other party didn’t care about him, no one could say that Tu Yanning was not at all.
Especially under the social culture of equivalent exchange in Lingzhou.
Xie Langyuan’s restrained emotions showed signs of erupting again.
He was extremely ashamed.
Liu Guangjue had just had an accident. He was affected by Tu Yaning’s reasons. At that time, he really didn’t get angry with Tu Yaning. He was also fortunate that his brother was lucky. He went to the inner gate where he didn’t know where he was first. Escaped this catastrophe, hoping that Tu Yaning would be well.
It’s just that as he suffered more and more hardships later, and when he was stuck in the quagmire and couldn’t extricate himself, the feeling of hatred for everyone, including Tu Yaning, was completely uncontrollable.
Occasionally Xie Lang would wake up and feel terrible for himself who had this idea, wondering if he had been eroded by the spirit poison and had gone crazy, otherwise how could he become such a strange and extreme appearance even for himself.