The light and shadow disappeared, and the cold young man in black clothes disappeared with him.

Yun Qingyan silently put the crystal of the shadow into the mysterious ring, without any expression on his face.

"Qingyan?" Yun Qingyan's expressionless face made Yun Tian feel panicked, and he hurriedly comforted, "Don't be sad.

Brother Guanghan is looking for his biological parents.

When he finds it, he will come back to see you."

Yuntian touched Yun Qingyan's head and comforted him, "Don't you know if Brother Guanghan is good to you? In his heart, you are his own sister."

"Grandpa, you don't need to comfort me." Yun Qingyan smiled helplessly, "My heart is not so fragile yet."

If it were Yun Qingyan, who was really only a teenager in his previous heart, he might be sad and upset. However, she had combined the memory and character of the God Emperor and was no longer a child.

It was fake to say that she was not sad when Guanghan left, but she had long regarded the parting indifferently in her previous life.

For those who pursue the ultimate cultivation and have a long lifespan, few people can stay together all the time.

Yun Qingyan smiled at Yun Tianzhan who cared about her and said, "I'm fine, grandpa."

The clear black eyes looked into the distance, "I believe that parting is the beginning of reunion. Every parting is for the next better encounter."

Yun Qingyan withdrew his gaze and smiled slightly, "It's not that I will never see Brother Guanghan again.

Maybe I will happen to meet him when I go to Xingluo Empire."

After saying this, she gritted her teeth with some anger, "However, she didn't say goodbye to me in person, leaving only a crystal of shadow left behind. It's so insincere!

Wait until I meet him...huh."

The threatening tone made Yuntian silently sweat Guanghan. He had already reminded the child that saying goodbye would be better in person. Now, is it better? He was "hateful" by Qingyan.

Han'er, next time you see Qingyan, you should ask for blessings!

Yuntian silently lit a wax in Guanghan.

...

"A Qiu!" Ah Qiu!" A cold and cold young man in black clothes, holding a cold sword in his hand suddenly sneezes on the edge of the northern desert.

He was surrounded by a huge and agile Green Wolf King.

One man and one wolf seem extremely small in the vast desert, but it cannot be ignored.

With the Leng Junku and the Wolf King, there is a beautiful scenery everywhere.

"Master, are you okay?" The cool and agile Qinglang turned his head and asked worriedly when he saw his master sneezing for the first time.

In his memory, this was the first time his owner sneezes.

The wind blew up the young man's head, tying his head high behind his head, and drew a messy and elegant curve in the air.

The wind in the northern desert is more bitter than anywhere else, squirting on the face, like a knife being cut.

However, the young man was not affected by the cold wind carrying sand. He raised his pair of cold and cold eyes with sharp ink, turned around and looked in one direction, and replied indifferently, "I'm fine."

A warm thought slid across those sharp ink pupils.

Seeing that the master was like this again, Fengyi Qinglang King couldn't help but say, "Master, do you want...why...will we go back? Take a look at Xiao Qingyan and leave?"

This is the time when the master turned around and looked towards the Yun family?

Moreover, let alone the master, it misses Xiao Qingyan so much. It didn’t see Xiao Qingyan before leaving, and it was a pity that it thought of it.
Chapter completed!