Looking at the same thin and small lonely figure of mabugu, Jiang Yun sighed silently in his heart.

He doesn't know much about love;

For the emotional entanglement between master and mabugu, he is not able to solve it.

All he can do has been done. I'm afraid the rest can only be handled by Shifu after he finds Shifu.

At this time, Mei Bugu, who was already at the top of the Tibetan peak, suddenly stretched out his hand to Jiang Yun.

He saw a light fly out of her hand and directly fall into Jiang Yun's hand.

Refining furnace!

The medicine stove used by the medicine God to refine medicine was controlled and used by Jiang Yunji by coincidence.

However, considering Mei Yupeng's hostility to himself, he did not take it away, but left it to Mei Bugu.

Now mabugu returns the furnace to himself.

Although the heavenly stove is a dream for any herbalist, it is of little use to Jiang Yun.

Because he doesn't need any containers to refine medicine.

However, there is not only an instrument spirit pretending to be the supreme elder of the medicine God sect, but also Han Shizun, Jiang Yun's adoptive father!

Jiang Yun's master, senior brother and relatives are far away from the mountain and sea world. If it really counts, his adoptive father is his only relative in the mountain and sea wasteland.

Jiang Yun directly entered the refining furnace, and Han Shizun, who was in it all his life, immediately smiled on his old face and rolled tears in his eyes at the moment he saw Jiang Yun.

"Yun'er, you're back!"

Looking at his adoptive father, Jiang Yun's heart filled with great guilt. He didn't accompany his adoptive father at all.

Jiang Yun hurried forward, knelt down, kowtowed respectfully to Han Shizun and said, "adoptive father, I'm back!"

For the next half a month, Jiang Yun did nothing. He just stayed in the refining furnace, told his adoptive father about his experiences over the years, and accompanied his adoptive father safely, so that he could enjoy the happiness of his family.

Han Shizun, on the other hand, imparted to Jiang Yun all his knowledge of the medicine without reservation.

Although Jiang Yun has the ability to take his adoptive father away from the refining furnace, he finally decided to let his adoptive father stay in the refining furnace.

After all, there is a spirit guard here. Relatively speaking, there is another layer of security.

In order not to make his adoptive father think more, when Jiang Yunlin left, he also handed over the incomplete danfang of the soul reviving pill to his adoptive father and asked him to help see if he could complete the danfang.

Looking at the adoptive father who has been immersed in danfang, Jiang Yun breathed out and came out of the refining furnace.

Under meditation, Jiang Yun handed over the refining furnace to Guan Yiming!

"Brother Guan, we are a family now. I'll give you this stove!"

After receiving the smelting furnace, Guan Yiming's face showed uncontrollable excitement. He knew that this was the great trust Jiang Yun gave himself.

In this regard, he didn't say much, just nodded and said, "don't worry, I didn't betray yaoshenzong in those years, and I won't betray yaoshenzong in the future!"

Although Guan Yiming's character is quite conceited, his character is trustworthy.

With his promise, Jiang Yun was really relieved.

Standing on the top of Wenzong, Jiang Yun looked at the new Wenzong and the more than 300000 disciples of Wenzong. Finally, he turned silently and left quietly.

Apart from Xia Zhongxing and a few others, most of the disciples of Wenzong didn't know about Jiang Yun's departure.

Jiang Yun also specially explained that once someone asked him, he said he was closing the door and impacting the spiritual realm.

Although Jiang Yun is not arrogant, he is also very aware of the importance of himself to the whole religion.

He is the spiritual pillar of all his disciples.

If you let them know that they have left, it will have more or less an impact on their mentality.

Therefore, it's better to let them always think that they are asking the Pope, and let them have a kind of sustenance in their spirit.

{g look at the original chapter 2, section y

Seeing Jiang Yun's disappearing figure, Lao Hei couldn't help complaining: "brother Jiang is mysterious now and doesn't tell us anything!"

Xia Zhongxing smiled and said, "it's not that he doesn't tell us, but because the distance between us and him is getting farther and farther."

"It's easy to know. As long as we narrow the distance with him and become stronger, we can help him share some things at that time."

Xia Zhongxing's words made everyone fall into silence.

They have known Jiang Yun for a long time.

Liu Tianren and other people from Mangshan watched Jiang Yun grow up, while Lao Hei met Jiang Yun after he arrived at Wenzong.

They can really look at Jiang Yun a little bit, from an ignorant mountain boy to a strong man who is now completely independent;

Watching Jiang Yun catch up with them slowly from behind and throw them away gradually. Only Zuo HaoChen said, "was the patriarch weak before?" Lao Hei said with a smile, "brother Zuo, if I told you that twenty years ago, the patriarch was just a mountain boy with no Tao heart, no Tao spirit and no Tao body, do you believe it?" Zuo HaoChen stared and said, "it's impossible. It's absolutely impossible in 20 years!" Liu Tianren nodded and said, "it's really not 20 years. It's only less than 19 years!" Although Jiang Yun knew that Xia Zhongxing and others were watching him behind him, which made him feel a warmth in his heart, he never looked back. In this way, he left Wenzong and walked out of everyone's sight. Now, the last thing he has left in the wilderness is to see Dugu Wen! The whole wilderness world, even if all the wilderness friars were added together, or even combined with mountain and sea friars, could not pose a great threat to today's Wenzong. The only thing that worries Jiang Yun is Dugu Wen! Through several short contacts, Jiang Yun found that Dugu Wen seemed unable to leave the small ancestral hall. His activities seem to be limited to the altar and ancestral hall. Even, Jiang Yun vaguely speculated that the altar was not used to worship heaven, but to seal Dugu Wen. This speculation also made him more worried. It is conceivable that Daoyuan must be extremely afraid of those who can let Daoyuan set up an altar and put countless Taoist brands to seal it. Maybe he is not Dugu Wen's opponent. Maybe he dare not kill Dugu Wen, but anyway, Dugu Wen's origin is unpredictable and his strength is very strong. This is also one of the important reasons why Jiang Yun did not choose to stay in the wilderness and wait for the patrol envoy. He wondered whether Dugu Wen would also come from the Taoist temple. If that's the case, the consequences will be unimaginable when the patrolman enters the wilderness. What's more, Jiang Yun believed that even if Dugu Wen's action was limited, he should know everything that happened in the wilderness. Especially if you leave the wilderness, you can hide it from others, but you can't hide it from him. Therefore, Jiang Yun must see him anyway. Only by appeasing him and letting him not ask Zong's idea, can he really leave at ease In the ancestral hall, Jiang Yun saw Dugu Wen again, and Dugu Wen said with a smile: "Congratulations, Jiang Xiaoyou. Now the emperor Wenzong has been settled properly, and now you can wipe off the brand of the altar wholeheartedly!"“ If you become the famine owner earlier, I can also unload this burden earlier. It's good for you and me! " Jiang Yun smiled and said, "I'm here today to say goodbye to elder Dugu!"“ Farewell? " Dugu Wen's smile suddenly disappeared, and his face sank: "Jiang Xiaoyou, I have met all your requirements one by one, but now you say you want to leave."“ Are you kidding me? " With the change of Dugu Wen's face, Jiang Yun could clearly feel that a powerful power was suddenly diffused in this small ancestral hall. And this pressure does not come from the brand of the famine Lord, but from Reiki! This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.