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At the entrance of the Valley of Hundred Flowers, Valley Lord Fan stood against the wind, his face solemn, staring fixedly at the array. At the entrance of the Valley of Hundred Flowers, Valley Lord Fan stood against the wind, his face grim, staring fixedly at the array. Until now, after a few years of silence, how could parents not be worried? Even though Valley Master Fan was currently conflicted, he couldn't help but chant an incantation and open the protective magical formation.

The color of the sky changed with the mnemonic chant of Valley Master Fan. The sky which used to be clear was now a bit gray. The whirlpool was spinning non-stop at the entrance of the Valley of Hundred Flowers. When Zi Feng saw this scene, he couldn't help but smile and say to Fa Ming, "It seems that Valley Master Fan has come to fetch us." On the side, Fa Ming didn't seem to hear what Zi Feng said. Instead, he looked at the great formation with a surprised expression with a confused expression. By his side, You You was looking excitedly at the gradually stopping whirlpool, because he knew that in a short while, he would see the flood dragon that was following him.

A short while later, the protective formation was activated, and Valley Master Fan flew out. Seeing Zi Feng standing against the wind, he smiled and said, "I originally said that I would be gone for half a month, but I didn't expect that I would be here for a few years when I saw you again." There was a hint of reproach in his words. Hearing this, Zi Feng couldn't help but laugh awkwardly. For a time, he could not help but recall what happened that year. He could not help but ask with a smile, "Is Elder Sun well?" "Not good, you still know to come back?" Just as Zi Feng finished speaking, an angry voice came from the valley. Hearing these angry words, Zi Feng and Fa Ming subconsciously walked forward. He saw a thin old man furiously flying over. Seeing the familiar face, Zi Feng couldn't help but smile. This old man was still as adorable as before. However, just as Zi Feng was about to step forward to greet him, Old Sun unexpectedly held his Yulan sword against Zi Feng's neck. For a moment, the atmosphere became strange. Zi Feng didn't understand what was going on with this cute little old man, while You An also looked at Elder Sun in confusion. On the other hand, Fa Ming and Little White looked at Elder Sun who had suddenly appeared with unfriendly faces.

By the side, when Valley Master Fan saw this scene, he awkwardly smiled at Zi Feng. After which, he turned his head towards Elder Sun and said, "What's the point of arguing with a child?" As he spoke, he unsheathed the Yulan ancient sword from Violet Maple's neck. When the old man saw that the Valley Master had come, he didn't continue to make things difficult for Zi Feng and instead stood to the side, extremely angry. Seeing Elder Sun's appearance, Zi Feng was somewhat puzzled. At that time, his dantian had been sealed, so Elder Sun would often stay up late to think of a way to help him remove the grey seal. But now that they finally met, they never would have thought that Elder Sun would do such a strange thing.

Just as Zi Feng was puzzled, Valley Master Fan spoke, "Let's go back to the valley first!" As he spoke, he led the way into the valley. Seeing that the Valley Master had left, Elder Sun angrily glared at Zi Feng and impolitely said, "Let's see if you dare to disappear again." As he spoke, he chased after Valley Master Fan. Hearing Elder Sun's words, Zi Feng smiled and followed him. All of a sudden, the few people outside the valley all entered the valley. Just as Zi Feng and the others left, a black shadow suddenly rushed into the valley.

Stepping into the valley, Zi Feng couldn't help but take in a deep breath like he did for the first time. And just as Zi Feng became intoxicated, a resonant dragon-like roar could be heard. Hearing this voice, Violet Maple opened his closed eyes, beginning to move forward. The Netherworld was sitting on the ground with a serene expression, quietly waiting. After a while, a dragon-like creature could be seen in the distant sky. Its ash-gray appearance made it seem like it was slightly envious under the sunlight. Not long after, the dragon-like creature's body flew over from the clouds. In the blink of an eye, it stopped in front of Zi Feng. When he saw the creature's true appearance, Fa Ming, who was standing by the side, took a deep breath. A flood dragon like this had only appeared in ancient texts before. Now that he had seen the true face of Mount Lu, Fa Ming was somewhat shocked. Seeing those eyes the size of a wheel, a body the size of a snake, and four strong and powerful limbs, Farmer became somewhat dazed. Just when Fa Ming was in a daze. However, the Netherworld Priest confidently walked towards the Earth Flood Dragon, who was lying not too far away, and watched in shock as the Netherworld Udumbara Flower mounted the Earth Flood Dragon's head. Seeing this scene, Fa Ming could not understand. How could such a strong creature tolerate someone standing on top of his head? Wasn't that trampling on his dignity? However, just as Fa Ming was lost in his thoughts, the flood dragon that was lying on the ground suddenly let out a long roar and soared into the sky. Seeing this scene, Farmer Ming began to realize that the Netherworld Spirit Beast was not an ordinary creature. The creature that could cause the flood dragon to lower its head was definitely not an ordinary creature. For a time, Fa Ming kept collecting information about the wolf in his mind. However, in the end, he could only helplessly shake his head and sigh. He looked at Zi Feng with a bit of envy. However, just as Fa Ming was feeling envious, Lil 'White, who was like a porcelain cat, roared towards the sky. However, just as Fa Ming was feeling envious, Lil' White, who was like a porcelain cat, roared towards the sky. Fa Ming, who was aware of this, began to carefully size up Little White. After a long time, he helplessly shook his head and often sighed. He looked at Zi Feng with envy. The Netherworld and Little White were obviously not ordinary creatures. Why couldn't they find any information about them? Thinking about this, Farmer Ming felt a bit uneasy. Not knowing who they were was the most terrifying thing around. Just what sort of existence were they? Fa Ming couldn't help but turn his gaze to Zi Feng. At this moment, Zi Feng was calmly looking at the flood dragon flying in the sky.

By his side, Valley Master Fan, seeing the stunned look on Zi Feng's face, could not help but laugh. "All these years, that flood dragon has often cried late into the night. I'm afraid he misses you." After saying that, he paused for a moment before continuing, "Why didn't you take it with you when you left?" After hearing the Valley Master's question, Zi Feng, who was still in a daze, suddenly woke up. Thinking back to the time when he left the Hundred Flowers Valley to meet the end of the three year agreement, he had never thought that there would be such a twist.

"Come on, let's go in and rest." The one who spoke was Elder Sun, who had been silent the entire time. Hearing Elder Sun's words, Zi Feng looked at the cute little old man with a strange expression. Just a moment ago, he was shouting for someone to beat him up, but in the blink of an eye, he had turned back into an amiable little old man. Just as Zi Feng wanted to speak, Old Sun continued saying, "Go and see the sunset. In the years that you were gone, she missed you a lot." Saying so, he walked away, a little disappointed. Hearing Xiao Xia's son, Zi Feng couldn't help guessing what was going on. For a moment, he couldn't help but laugh at himself. He was a wandering ghost who was stuck at the edge of life and death; he didn't expect that someone would still care about him. In the blink of an eye, the warm memories of many years ago surfaced in Zi Feng's mind. Accompanying her on the mountain path with the herbs, grinding the medicine together with her, accompanying her … In that instant, many memories of the two of them flashed through Zi Feng's mind. But after a while, Zi Feng looked at the back view with some difficulty. Could he still talk about love? Thinking of that betrayal, Zi Feng's heart couldn't help but throb. His mind couldn't help but replay the wedding scene from that day. He held her hand and the two of them made a lifetime's worth of vows in front of him. Thinking about his past sorrows, Zi Feng couldn't help but close his eyes, hoping that he would no longer care about his past sorrows. When Fa Ming saw Zi Feng become sad again, he couldn't help but sigh and ask, "What are the emotions in this world?" After speaking, he followed behind Valley Master Fan, leaving Zi Feng standing there in a daze.

After a long time, the silent Zi Feng opened his eyes. Under the illumination of the sunlight, those violet eyes seemed even more demonic. However, after a short while, that demonic aura suddenly became strong. Deep inside his heart, he couldn't help but roar. However, his face was abnormally calm without any signs of emotion. From this moment on, Zi Feng had learned to hide himself, his sadness, his weakness, and his unwillingness. It was just from this moment that he was no longer so childish and naive. He looked around and realized that they had all left. Zi Feng couldn't help but lower his head and walk towards the valley master's courtyard.

At this moment, Little White, who was following behind Zi Feng, was striding forward with a face full of Dou Qi. It was unknown what this little fellow was thinking. The dragon that was rolling in the air finally calmed down. It roared at Whitey and descended from the sky. Hearing the dragon's low roar, Lil 'White's serious face suddenly turned into a grin. He threw away the purple maple and ran towards the flood dragon that was lying on the ground.

Seeing the flood dragon once again soar into the sky, Zi Feng couldn't help but worry for Valley Master Fan. From the looks of their situation, it was obvious that they had gone to the back of the mountain to gather the herbs. In Zi Feng's mind, he still remembered that when they first arrived, it was these three unlucky fellows who destroyed half of the wall of hungry herbs, including some precious medicinal fruits. Seeing that the three evils had gathered once again, Zi Feng couldn't help but sigh with regret at the fate of the medicinal plant.

After having lunch at Valley Head Fan's house, Zi Feng reluctantly walked towards the Sun family's old home. How should he face the sunset? Zi Feng kept asking himself in his heart, but in the end, his bitter face could only reveal a smile. Right now, Zi Feng was very conflicted. On one side was Zi Feng, who had been angered by him, while on the other side was Xiao Xia's waiting. Between the two of them, there was a hint of betrayal. The current Zi Feng didn't dare to easily accept someone, he was afraid that one day, that girl would leave him too. The pain penetrated his heart, and the wound, which he was unable to breathe, made Zi Feng very confused. He didn't want to care about these things, but it kept happening to him. For a moment, Zi Feng couldn't help but feel his life was very tiring, very tiring. Why did he, at such a young age, have to carry such a heavy burden? But after a while, Zi Feng took a deep breath and firmly said: "Let me cut off those so-called love threads with the ancient sword in my hand. I won't ask about that so-called love anymore." As he said this, a wave of heroic spirit unconsciously emerged from his body. He then strode towards Old Sun's courtyard.

At this moment, the back mountain was in chaos. Medicinal fruits were flying everywhere, and it was a complete mess. The cliff wall that was originally full of life was now unbearably unsightly, causing people to feel heartache when they saw it. While the three of them were plundering this land, the herb picking boy was at the foot of the mountain. When he climbed the short mountain and saw the scene before him, he couldn't help but faint. Not too far away, You and Xiao Bai pretended to mourn the medicine boy who had fainted.

But now, Farmer Fa Ming was chatting with Valley Master Fan. He really did not understand why Valley Master Fan was so familiar with the Buddhist scriptures and had been around since he was young. For a moment, he could not help but discuss the matter with Valley Master Fan on a whim. After an afternoon discussion, Valley Master Fan had a feeling that they had met too late. He had gained a lot from this discussion with Fa Ming, and his state of mind had unknowingly improved by a lot as well. Valley Master Fan and Fa Ming were in such high spirits, while Zi Feng …