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"Master, Lingshan Conference, I..." Xue Meng finally calmed down a little, and then pulled Chu Wanning to talk about things, "I won the first place."

Chu Wanning glanced at him first, and then there was a smile on the corner of his mouth: "Of course it should be."

Xue Meng blushed and said: "I, I fought with Nangong Si, he, he has a magic weapon, I don't have one, I..." As he talked, he felt that his intention of asking for credit was too naked, and he felt a little embarrassed. He lowered his head and rubbed the corners of his clothes.

"I didn't embarrass Master."

Allen Chu smiled lightly, nodded, and suddenly said: "I think I suffered a lot."

"Not bitter, not bitter!" Xue Meng paused and said, "Sweet."

Allen Chu stretched out his hand and wanted to touch his head like before, but thinking that Xue Meng was no longer a child now, it was really inappropriate to do so, so he turned around and patted his shoulder.

The books on the floor were scattered everywhere. The master and the apprentice picked up the books one by one and placed them on the table.

"Buy so much?" Chu Wanning said, "When do you want me to see it?"

"No more, no more. Master, you can read it in one glance and ten lines in one night."

"..."

Even after so long, Xue Meng's admiration has not diminished at all. But Chu Wanning was a little speechless. He didn't know what to say, so he lit the candle and flipped through a few books.

"Jiangdong Hall has changed its head?"

"It's changed. The new leader is a woman. It is said that she has a particularly bad temper."

Chu Wanning continued to read again. The page he was looking at was about Jiangdongtang's records. It was a long and eloquent article. Chu Wanning was very focused on it. He looked at it and looked at "The life of the new head of Jiangdongtang". Suddenly he asked casually: "Mo Ran...how have you been these past years?"

He asked very restrainedly and lightly.

Therefore, Xue Meng did not feel too abrupt and said truthfully: "Not bad."

Allen Chu raised his eyes: "What do you mean by not bad?"

Xue Meng thought about his words and said: "It's just like a human being."

"He didn't look like a human being before?"

Before Xue Meng could speak, Chu Wanning nodded again.

"It really doesn't look like a human being. Go on."

"..." What Xue Meng is best at is telling his own deeds in a long and exciting way, while telling the deeds of others, especially Mo Ran, in a short and simple way.

"He has been running around these years and has become more sensible." Xue Meng said, "There is nothing else."

"He didn't go to the Lingshan Conference?"

"No, he was practicing in Snow Valley at that time."

Chu Wanning didn't ask anymore.

The two chatted about other things. Xue Meng was afraid that he would be tired. Although he still had countless things to say, he still held back and left first.

After he left, Chu Wanning lay on the bed with his clothes on.

He still remembers what happened in the ghost world, so he is not surprised by the transformation of Mo Ran. It's just that after a few springs and autumns, Xue Meng was so miserable that he almost couldn't recognize him. He didn't know what Mo Ran looked like now.

He still remembered what Xue Zhengyong said to him before leaving today: "Yu Heng, there will be a banquet at Meng Potang tomorrow to celebrate your release. Don't put it down. I have already sent the letter to Ran'er. You can't let it go." He came all the way back, but he didn’t have anything to eat or drink, right?”

Chu Wanning did not refuse. Although he did not like liveliness, ink burning has always been his weakness.

I heard from Xue Zhengyong that the last time the colorful butterfly suppressed the sky, many villages at the foot of Baitou Mountain were destroyed. Now the people who survived were injured and disabled. Due to the severe wear and tear, those villages are still dilapidated. Unbearable. The entire snowfield is like a hell on earth.

Mo Ran has been there to help rebuild the village these days.

He read the book under the candle for a while, but couldn't help but get up, waved his sleeves to attract a sound transmission begonia, thought for a while, and said: "Lord, please repair another book, tell Mo Ran, let him Don't worry, it's best to come back as soon as possible. If he doesn't come back, I won't blame him. The weather is getting colder, and Mount Paektu is extremely cold every winter. Let him settle down in the village well, and don't deal with it hastily."

After throwing away the begonia flower, Chu Wanning sighed, lay back on the bed, picked up the half-read Chronicle of the Cultivation World, and continued reading.

Although his eyesight is not as exaggerated as Xue Meng said, and he can read these numerous volumes in one night, he can still read a few historical books with ease.

It's late at night, and the lights in the candlesticks flow into a deep pool. Chu night Ning closed his eyes and frowned slightly.

He has read through all the deeds that have happened in the world of cultivation in the past five years. At the beginning, the content in the book was not very interesting, but when I wrote about Caidie Town's sky cracking again, a lot of descriptions about Mo Ran appeared.

Chu Wanning was originally lying on his side, supporting his arm with one hand and lazily turning the pages of the book with the other. After reading this, I couldn't help but sit up and read it carefully.

"The people of Xiu Xiu crossed eastward to the border. They encountered a wall and stood firm to prevent them from entering. It was dark for several days, and evil spirits were everywhere. Thousands of Guizhou leaders died in front of the wall, and their blood flowed into the river. By September, the food road was cut off. The people are not allowed to eat for seventeen days, and they all kill each other to eat..."

What is written here is that due to the rampant ghosts in the lower realm, many people wanted to flee to the upper realm for refuge, but were turned away. In the end, they had no food in their bellies and actually killed each other and ate meat to survive.

The bloody storm in the sky has now become a few words on the paper. When Chu Wanning read it, it was not a good feeling at all.

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