All doubts, with An Mei's departure, can no longer be explored.

In the last moments, will she be able to speak?

When did she begin to figure out all this? was it five or fifteen? How could a normal mortal child, in a world without photographs, remember what his parents looked like when they were young?

Why did she never express it? Maybe she couldn't say it, but at least she could write it! Did she not know what to say? Or was she afraid that saying something would bring disaster to the family? Or was it just that she preferred the way the home was?

Different from the nagging when the previous two lives left, An Mei in this life is unusually concise, but judging from her last look, this may also be the happiest life she has ever lived!

The hands of the three of them are put together, the meaning is simple and heart-wrenching, An Mei must be saying: We are a family!

Li Ji, An Ran, Zhuang Qingmei, under the cruelty of the Heavenly Dao, chose the same way of confrontation: rare in this life, rare people around you!

The strength of the individual is insignificant under the Heavenly Dao, but human beings have never given up their struggle because of their weakness, and they have never stopped since the beginning of their cultivation.

It's just that everyone takes a different way, some rise up and shout, some are silent and patient, some fight to the death, and some endure humiliation.

An Ran woke up from her grief faster than Li Ji, this woman was far stronger than he imagined in major matters!

"After dealing with the aftermath of Meimei, I will go back to Xuanyuan Cave Mansion, I feel that it is time to take another step forward!"

An Ran's voice was unusually cold, completely different from her previous Donghai special glutinous softness, "I know what you will do! My ability may not be able to help you in this matter! But at least, I will live to see the day!"

Li Ji stroked her face, "Go, you need to remember that home, no matter which one is missing, it is not home!"

Everything here is not necessary to be kept, except for the long gallery, hundreds of elaborate bamboo carvings of An Mei, Li Ji carefully put them into a ring, one day, they will wait for the return of the master.

The old man came to his side, "Ahem, I didn't tell you about the thirty-year period if I knew it! What, do you want to kill someone? or do you want to drink?"

Li Ji's face was expressionless, "I don't want to! Pain not only makes people angry, but also makes people numb!"

Chenyuan smiled bitterly, "Will you be numb? The old man is not blind, you just hide these deeper! Why, your daughter-in-law is about to rush to the realm, what about you, the same?"

Li Ji shook his head, "No, the time has not yet come! As for when it will come, I don't know!"

Chenyuan finally breathed a sigh of relief, "It seems that you kid is getting tougher and tougher by the way of heaven! You are different from your daughter-in-law, what she needs to go to the realm is a breath, you are different!"

I'm getting old, I'm going back to sleep in the middle of it, and I can't afford to get involved with your young people!"

Chenyuan is right, An Ran is gentle and gentle, not strong in case of trouble, not top-notch, her cultivation realm is already enough, but she is always looking forward and backward in whether to rush or not, to put it bluntly, it is a lack of self-confidence, fear of failure, such a mentality is very dangerous to go to the upper realm, because of the lack of desperate momentum.

The death of her daughter gave her motivation, and now she doesn't care much about success or failure, but on the contrary, she has a Taoist heart, which is also fate!

Who owes whom? She has devoted a precious mother's heart to her daughter for decades, and her daughter has cleared the obstacles on her way to enlightenment.

Li Ji is different, a person like him is like a stone in a latrine, but it is not just a heart that can trigger chance, it needs something substantial!

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Li Crow, the master of the Thunder Palace, began to work in the Thunder Hall again, just like no one asked when he left, and no one dared to care about his return.

The monk's private life is a forbidden area, even the monks who are very close to each other will not inquire casually, this is also a kind of protection of the monk's own family, his own bloodline, just like Wu Xixing made a son in the East China Sea, Li Ji still doesn't even know the name.

Therefore, no one knew that Li Crow's daughter had gone, and no one knew some of the things hidden in his heart.

The palace affairs are trivial, there are countless things to do if you want to do it, and you can shake it off if you want to, and the Jin Dan in the palace are much more capable and sharp than before under Li Ji's manipulation in the last few decades, because his style of doing everything with decentralization gives Jin Dan a lot of autonomy when doing things, which is the only law to stimulate the initiative and enthusiasm of his subordinates.

The most important thing is that the news of the expedition has finally slowly spread to the level of Jindan, which is unavoidable, and the disciples who feel the great responsibility know very well in their hearts that after most of the sect overhauls leave, the responsibility of guarding the mountain will fall on them, this is not a matter of more than ten years, if everything goes well, it will take at least a hundred years, and they are duty-bound!

It doesn't matter if it's a trivial matter, the biggest problem Li Ji is facing now is the selection of Yuanying to go on the expedition!

In view of the fact that the true monarchs were blushing and thick-necked for the quota on the expedition, San Qin did not hesitate, and was extremely irresponsible and sent the specific Yuan Ying people to Fang Liang, Li Ji, and Yan Erlang; Fang Liang was an old bureaucrat who had been in charge for hundreds of years, and he directly spread his hands, the inner sword belonged to Li Ji, and the outer sword belonged to Yan Er, and then he patted his own farts and left.

It's not entirely Fang Liang's head who shirks his responsibility, these strong babies are all arrogant soldiers, one by one, their eyes are above the top, and they are domineering, he Fang Liang is not qualified enough, and secondly, his strength is not enough to suppress him, and it is difficult to do, so it is better to shake his hands.

Li Ji and Yan Er had no choice, they could only take care of their own family affairs, the Thunder Hall was responsible for the selection of the inner sword, and the Sword Qi Chongxiao Pavilion was responsible for the selection of the outer sword, their principle was to try to leave enough and potential future seedlings for the mountain gate on the premise of maintaining the strength of the Xuanyuan Expedition.

This is also a very contradictory choice, such as Wu Xixing, from the perspective of training, of course, he should be allowed to participate in the expedition, but if it is from the long-term plan of the sect, a young Yuan Infant like him with unlimited potential should stay in the sect, in case of continuation, the sect inheritance should be continued.

It's also a headache to hear the war and rejoice!

"Uncles, don't you have any special candidates?"

On Feilai Peak, Li Ji asked the few remaining True Monarchs.

His careful thinking is that if the old man recommends two or three, even if not all, he will have an excuse to choose, and when he asks the brothers, he can say in a dignified manner: I can't help it, this is all the instructions of the uncles, if you have any opinions, you can go to the uncles!

But the old men were not fooled at all, Zhibei smiled: "We have no opinion, no recommendation, no preference, we have already passed on the inner sword lineage, everything is based on your Thunder Hall Lord Horse Head!"

These old foxes!