Stepping into the bamboo forest, Chen Ming quietly lowered his head and looked in front of him.

The bamboo forest in front of him was located within the mountain gate of Jieyuan Line. In the past, it was one of the few places that Chen Ming was familiar with in Tianxing City.

Fifty years have passed, and this bamboo forest has changed a lot. The green bamboos in it have grown more luxuriantly, but the general outline has not changed and remains the same as before.

Chen Ming walked forward and gradually reached the center of the bamboo forest.

Here, two tombstones stand quietly, one is that of Ye Feng and the other is that of Chen Ming.

In front of the tombstone, there is a golden plaque, on which the identity, place of origin, and past achievements of the two people were written in golden handwriting.

Seeing this, Chen Ming smiled and wiped it casually.

Little by little divine power spreads, and on the first stone tablet here, Chen Ming's name gradually disappears, and the mark of a long sword is carved and will stay here forever.

He left a sword intention and a wisp of Qi here. If any acquaintance comes here in the future, they will naturally understand what he means.

"The person has not died yet, so why erect a monument."

Chen Ming smiled, took the incense and candles he had just found from Jin Liu and the others, placed them in front of Ye Feng's tombstone, and carefully began to worship.

"Teacher, the students are leaving."

He bowed deeply to Ye Feng's tombstone, then left with a long smile.

At the same place, not long after he left, a breeze blew by, and a gentle sound of footsteps slowly came.

The long-haired woman was dressed in white, walking slowly, step by step, from a distance, and slowly walked to the tombstone.

Compared with the past, her appearance has changed a lot. She is still dressed in white, but she still lacks the innocence and brilliance of the past. Her delicate and beautiful face is calm, with an inexplicable sadness.

"Teacher, junior brother, I'm here to see you..."

She walked calmly to the two tombstones, and then froze.

On the tombstone in front of her, Chen Ming's name had disappeared. A deep mark of a long sword was carved on it, and a soul-trembling sword intent emerged with her arrival, giving her an extremely familiar feeling.

"Master...junior brother..."

Wu Waner was stunned, and then her calm expression disappeared.

"Junior brother! Is it you! You are still alive!!"

She yelled like crazy, shouting at the bamboo forest. Even though she didn't use her magical power, her voice was enough to penetrate the entire area.

Along with her call, a breeze blew and passed by slowly.

At the end of Wu Waner's sight, under the lush bamboo forest, the young man's figure emerged.

Deep in the bamboo forest, Chen Ming's face was calm, with tranquility and serenity in his pure eyes. With a smile on his face at the moment, he looked at Wu Waner quietly and nodded to her.

The next moment, in Wu Waner's sight, Chen Ming's figure gradually disappeared, turned into a rain of light and dissipated, and left the place directly.

Now that the fate is over, why bother with it any more?

Being able to meet her in her last moments confirmed that she was living a pretty good life. For Chen Ming, this was actually enough.

His figure disappeared from here, quickly left Tianxing City, left the Star God Realm, and arrived somewhere through the coordinates he had grasped.

The next moment, he came to a manor.

The manor looks very spacious and gorgeous, with all kinds of medicinal materials planted everywhere, but there don't seem to be many people around, so it looks very calm and quiet.

"Are you here to collect medicine?"

A voice came from behind.

Chen Ming looked back.

Behind him, a middle-aged woman with delicate appearance and peaceful breath wearing a light red robe was standing there looking at him, holding an eleven or twelve-year-old girl in her hand.

The woman's appearance was vaguely familiar, and although her aura had changed a bit, Chen Ming could still recognize her at a glance.

So, he smiled and said hello to him with a smile just like he did in the past.

"haven't seen you for a long time."

Suddenly, the woman opposite was stunned.

.............................

"Back then, after you left Xingzhou and went to the Star God Realm, our family moved here, built a medicine shop here, and lived quietly like this."

"Later, news from the Star God Realm came, and we learned about you."

In the hall, the middle-aged woman handed the brewed spiritual tea to Chen Ming and said this.

The middle-aged woman in front of me is none other than her old friend from back in Xingzhou, Pu Ling'er, the daughter of Pu Changlin.

Years passed by, and the little girl who was shy and introverted and liked to be with Chen Mingnu grew up and turned into the middle-aged woman she is now.

Beside her, a little girl sat there cutely, her appearance was vaguely similar to Pu Ling'er back then. Sitting there now, her eyes looked at Chen Ming curiously, as if she was very curious about him.

"This child is your daughter?"

After sitting there for a while, Chen Ming asked.

"No."

Pu Ling'er smiled: "This is my granddaughter."

During the conversation, she stated some of her experiences to Chen Ming.

After coming to this area, he got married when he was in his twenties. The other party was an ordinary person with a very good personality. Although he was not a stargazer, he was very kind to her and treated Pu Changling and others very well.

Filial piety.

Now, she has a family full of children and grandchildren, and even great-grandchildren.

During the conversation, Chen Ming also learned that Pu Changling had passed away five years ago.

"He lived a very happy second half of his life, living a peaceful life as he had imagined in the past, without any worries or sorrows."

Facing Chen Ming, Pu Ling'er smiled and said, "Before he died, he kept talking about you, saying that you were a lucky person, so you wouldn't die so easily."

While talking, she took out a light yellow envelope from the side and handed it to Chen Ming: "This is the letter he wrote before he died. He always felt that you were not dead, but he felt that he could not wait for you.

When I came back, I left this letter and asked me to give it to you."

Chen Ming took the letter in silence, opened it with some complicated emotions, and read the contents.

The content on the envelope was very simple. Pu Changlin walked away very gracefully and did not say anything important. He just told him some trivial matters as a master.

There are all kinds of things in the past, there are memories of the past, and there are also the most sincere blessings for Chen Ming. As a teacher, I hope that he can go further in the future.

Looking at these, Chen Ming was silent, with a slightly complicated mood, but in the end he smiled freely.

In any case, the old man passed away very peacefully, without much regret or pain.

To a certain extent, this is actually a kind of happiness.

A while later, Pu Ling'er's mother, Wang Lingmiao, also came over.

Fast forward more than fifty years, and this woman who had been strong for the first half of her life has also aged. Although her body is still strong, her head is covered with white hair, and she now looks close to old age.

When the two met, the past had long faded away.

Chen Ming toasted to him as a disciple, and as the glasses clinked, all the past grudges were wiped away with a smile.
Chapter completed!