Darkness And Turmoil, The Whole World Resurrects Me

Chapter 19: Song Ningyan’S Sourness, Jiang Ming Elder Has Run Out Of Oil

Naturally, with the exception of the Holy Master.

Holy Maiden Song Ningyan.

With the same admiration for Jiang Ming, he left the cultivation Great Hall of the Holy Master.

Forget about bragging about it.

Jiang Ming is indeed worthy of the respect from the inside and outside.

“Why don’t I bring some healing medicines to visit his old man tomorrow? By the way, I can inquire about some things about the Age of Mythology.”

Back inside the Immortal Cave.

Song Ningyan said to herself.

Soon, she nodded and began to meditate and cultivate.

Stay the next day.

Song Ningyan, who had prepared the healing medicine, set off from Immortal Cave.

Jiang Ming didn’t know that his younger apprentice Jiang Chuchu had already told Song Ningyan to Holy Maiden about the Age of Mythology.

now.

On Lonely Peak.

Jiang Ming was facing the breeze, lying on the rocking chair, squinting his eyes and basking in the sun.

Jiang Ming at this moment.

Although it is not to say that it is exhausted.

But it is also a pale face, and there is a bit of wax color on the old face.

If this is a cultivator like him.

He has always been skilled in his appearance, and even if his life is near, he will not be as sullen as he is.

At this moment, he can already be said to be a sick old man who is dying.

Not only does he look sick and bloodless.

He coughed from time to time, and dyed the newly replaced embroidered handkerchief in a bright red.

Fortunately.

His spirit is pretty good.

The whole person seems to be indifferent and refined, seeing through everything in this world.

A sense of indifference of peace and vicissitudes arises spontaneously.

The current Jiang Ming has a very good mentality.

He had already made several last wishes.

The initial rewards the system has received now can be said to be beyond Jiang Ming’s expectations.

Being able to see results has undoubtedly brought Jiang Ming great confidence.

Next, just do it step by step.

“Master, the disciple is here.”

It is this time.

Jiang Chuchu stepped over a small bridge outside the clear spring where the bamboo forest was beautiful.

It was carrying a bowl of medicine.

Full of attentiveness, he came to Jiang Ming’s side.

“Master, quickly drink the medicine. After a while, the medicine will be cold, but it will not be easy to drink.”

Hearing this, Jiang Ming showed a smile.

This medicine is medicine, where can there be a good drink?

But no.

Look at the filial piety of the little apprentice.

Jiang Ming still followed her instructions and drank the medicine with a smile.

Now Jiang Ming, his mentality is obviously much calmer.

So much so that there was a little bit of joy between them.

It’s just that Jiang Ming’s prudent temperament has concealed all this very well.

Just make it invisible.

It is this time.

outside the mountain.

A rainbow fell.

But I saw a woman who was all over the country.

Three thousand blue silks brushed over the bamboo leaves that coincided with the dewdrops.

The pace is casual if the sun shines.

The mottled sunlight through the gap dyed it with a looming charm.

In addition, its beauty is integrated with the natural beauty of the place.

Very pleasing.

Jiang Chuchu looked intently.

But he was surprised:

“Hey! Isn’t this Senior Sister Song? Why is she here?”

now.

Standing on the side of the bridge, Song Ningyan said loudly outside the courtyard wall:

“Disciple Song Ningyan, come to meet Jiang Ming Elder!”

Jiang Ming couldn’t help but feel the slightest surprise in his heart.

Holy Maiden of this generation, what are you doing here?

Did you also come to visit the terminally ill old man?

The person whose half foot is about to step into the coffin board.

What’s there to look forward to?

However, Jiang Ming didn’t care too much about it.

after all.

Holy Maiden Song Ningyan.

It’s like he’s grown up.

Whether it is strength, talent, or temperament.

All can be considered.

Moreover, the relationship with his little apprentice Jiang Chuchu is also quite good.

Jiang Ming didn’t say anything.

But in my heart, I still appreciate it.

“Go! Let her in.”

Jiang Ming waved his hand.

He motioned Jiang Chuchu to invite her in.

Soon.

Song Ningyan entered the courtyard wall, came to Jiang Ming, and bowed respectfully:

“Meet Jiang Ming Elder.”

Greeted.

Song Ningyan focused her eyes on Jiang Ming.

Seeing Jiang Ming’s breath is steady.

Seemingly peaceful.

But in fact, there are already layers of twilight on his face.

For a while, I even saw a bit of death.

The rather weak body bones can also be seen through at a glance.

“I didn’t expect Jiang Ming Elder to be so weak!”

I saw Jiang Ming inside the door before.

But they all look like a fairy.

Not to mention the sallow color on the face.

Even the wrinkles are not visible.

And now.

But it’s like running out of oil.

When I think of myself when I was young, I used to laugh with Jiang Ming.

Although this is an old man who likes to talk big.

Always to these young disciples.

All are excellent.

And now the huge contrast.

But it made Song Ningyan’s heart feel a little sour.

After all, he is the elder in the Sect.

Why did it end up like this?

Watching Song Ningyan stand sideways here.

Jiang Ming also smiled and said:

“Don’t be polite, the old man is a little messy here, Holy Maiden can find a place by himself to sit down and talk.”

Song Ningyan responded with a smile after listening.

After finding a place to sit.

Jiang Ming also looked at her and sighed:

“This world goes by so fast!”

“The Holy Maiden at the time was just a little girl, and she would joke around in front of my old man.”

“In a blink of an eye, he has grown so big!”

Jiang Ming’s heart was inevitably filled with emotion.

Time flies by in the dark!

In the blink of an eye, the little doll in his mind originally.

But it has also become the contemporary Tai Xuan Sacred Land Holy Maiden.

but.

Song Ningyan’s heart at the moment.

But it’s getting more and more sour.

thought many years ago.

You are in high spirits!

Jiang Ming at that time.

It is also a pair of immortal style bones, and it is also a senior in the sect, including his father.

It can be said.

Anything big inside the door.

Although Jiang Ming was not involved in everything.

But he was all there.

Now Song Ningyan still remembers.

When he first became Holy Maiden.

High spirits.

Jiang Ming is the oldest elder in the door.

Admiring glances for yourself.

up to now.

She seemed to remember a little.

Just in the blink of an eye.

That composure at the beginning, with a bit of majesty and a bit of kindness in his eyes.

Now, it has become cloudy.

become powerless.

He is the elder of all.

As a result, he is now weak and sickly.

Let her mind.

It is really intolerable.

She took a deep breath.

Organized my own mood.

Just started asking:

“Jiang Ming Elder, have you been fine these days?”

Jiang Ming smiled lightly, but responded slightly.

It was just some polite words.

But everyone knows.

Jiang Ming is seriously injured.

Time is short, good or bad, it doesn’t matter.

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