sbdcsierra Chapter 798 Return to the Snow Mountain, funeral; "On the other side of the galaxy, hope for re
Chapter 798 Return to the Snow Mountain, funeral; "On the other side of the galaxy, hope for re
Fu Yue knelt for nearly half an hour without looking up. Huan Bo and Wang Yao looked at Chang Le uneasily. Chang Le walked forward and fell beside Fu Yue.
Hearing her voice, Fu Yue said in a hoarse and weak voice: "Le Le, let me return to the embrace of the mountains."
Chang Le was not surprised by his choice. From the moment Fu Yue came here, he had been determined to die.
"it is good."
This is Chang Le’s answer.
Fu Yue continued to kneel. After an unknown amount of time, he whispered, "Please bury me with them in this mountain."
This time, Chang Le did not answer.
Because of Fu Yue, it was impossible to hear her answer.
Wang Yao and Huan Bo bowed their heads.
"Okay." Chang Le responded softly.
Chang Le stepped into the deep valley to awaken the Deep Valley Dragon, used dragon fire to cremate Fu Yue's body, and buried the ashes in the snow on the top of the Roof Mountain Range.
When leaving, Chang Le stopped and looked back.
The golden light from the east caresses the snow-capped peaks and sprinkles across the plateau. Countless golden pagodas seem to appear on the tops of the mountains, gently and silently gazing at this land that has weathered wind and rain, day after day.
Chang Le smiled, turned and left, with the golden light on the top of the snow following behind her.
At the end of the month, the witch died in her sleep.
In October, Feng Mingyue, the Master of Wind in the Fenghuo Hall of District 8, also passed away.
At this point, the generation of leaders of the nine districts eighty years ago, headed by Qin Shaoji and Ying Miao, have all passed away.
After the funeral of Grandma Wu, the atmosphere of the Dragon Clan was somewhat depressed. After discussing with Chang Feng and others, Chang Le decided to hold a three-year selection to select the next leadership team of the Dragon Scale Association, Cuiwei Courtyard, Tianzhu Pavilion and Dragon Soul Army. In the healthy competition, the Dragon Clan gradually regained its vitality.
The decision of selection was unanimously agreed upon by everyone. Among the core members of the Dragon School, except for Wang Yao and the four juniors, the youngest are Iris and Wan Bujun, who are already in their fifties and sixties. Changfeng and Chen Wusui are both over 70 years old. Although they look young, they are unable to work under high pressure for a long time.
In recent years, the younger generations of the Dragon School have been influenced by Chang Le and Fu Jiu, and many talented people have emerged, especially Chen Wu, Tao Zi, Fu Heqing and Wang Yao, who have performed exceptionally well and are fully capable of standing on their own. It's time to put them together for testing and arrangement.
The selection was given to Xue Wuwang, Wan Bujun and Iris, while Chang Le went to the Wolf Faction.
The Wolf Faction had already decided on a new core management team faster than the Dragon Faction. They were the four people who followed Lu Jinan:
Yu Chuanxing, the leader of the Black Wolf Society who is in charge of administrative affairs; Liu Qiongsi, a master of mecha research and chairman of the Gray Domain Group; Sui Yunmu, the leader of the War Wolf Sect who commands troops; and Crow, the president of the Gray Iron Society who is in charge of assassinations and espionage and Lu Jinan's personal bodyguard.
Cangyue, Jing Yuyan, Yun Canghai and Xiang Qing have already retreated to the second line.
Knowing that Chang Le was coming, someone from the Wolf Sect had already greeted her and took her to see Lu Yanhuai.
"How could you get sick?" Chang Le frowned, looking intimidating without even getting angry.
The guard who led the way quickly replied: "The doctor said that he stayed in the garden for too long yesterday and caught a cold due to the cold autumn wind. The cold caused myocardial problems. Now he is no longer in danger of death after treatment, but he needs some time for observation and recuperation."
As he was talking, he had already arrived at Lu Yanhuai's ward in the medical department.
Lu Yanhuai was lying on the bed with a nasal tube inserted. There were precision monitoring instruments around the bed. Yu Chuanxing was communicating with the medical staff. After the communication, he saw Chang Le and immediately came out: "Sister Chang Le, you are here."
Yuchuanxing is older than Changle, but except for Lu Jinan, the other four are used to calling her "sister".
"Well, he slept?"
Just after asking, Lu Yanhuai, who was resting with his eyes closed on the bed, turned around when he heard the voice. Yu Chuanxing smiled and said, "Go ahead. The old man must miss you."
Yuchuan Xing left space for the two of them.
Chang Le adjusted the height and posture of the head of the bed for Lu Yanhuai.
Lu Yanhuai took a breath before speaking: "It's been very hard during this period, right?"
Two elders of the Dragon Faction passed away in succession, and then there was a long and tense selection process. During this period, there were also matters related to mutants, fusion theories, and new plans that required Chang Le's constant attention. He was probably exhausted both physically and mentally.
Chang Le shook his head: "No."
"How's your health recently? Your previous breakthrough was too hasty, and I'm worried about potential problems. I didn't have time to ask last time. If I don't ask, you won't tell me."
"I'm fine." Chang Le paused and said, "You should take good care of yourself."
Lu Yanhuai showed some helplessness in his eyes and did not answer her.
Chang Le suddenly reached out and held his rough hand: "I'll come to see you next time, okay?"
Lu Yanhuai was stunned for a moment, then realized something and propped himself up slightly: "You want to leave?"
"Just lie still and don't move."
After Chang Le let him lie down, he said, "The new plan, selection, and mutation fusion-related matters are all on track. Just leave them to Luo Xuan and the others. Chen Wu and the others are already capable of taking care of themselves, so I don't have to worry about them. The Dragon Clan is stable, so I'm going to do something else."
"About what?" Lu Yanhuai guessed something, "Fu Guang?"
Chang Le nodded gently: "I want to try and see if I can get him back, and my parents too."
Lu Yanhuai did not question it, but just asked: "Do you have any idea?"
Chang Le said: "Fu Guang still has a remnant soul and some energy sealed in the reverse scales in my body, and I also brought the dragon bones back to the dragon tomb to nurture them. Although his consciousness was completely burned out and he died in order to save me, it is not completely gone without a trace. Maybe through these things he left behind, I can find a way to find him."
Lu Yanhuai frowned slightly and asked calmly: "Where are you going to find a solution?"
Chang Le was silent for a moment, then said, "Xinghe."
Lu Yanhuai waited for her explanation.
Chang Le held his hand and said, "I once encountered a trace of consciousness left by Jiufang Gui in the God-making Realm. He told me that the Jiufang Gui in this world is dead, but Jiufang Gui is not the only individual in this world. Qiqi's disappearance is also related to Jiufang Gui's secret."
Lu Yanhuai did not show much surprise. After all, Jiufang Gui was indeed so extraordinary that he did not seem like a person of this era. Some people had long speculated that he was an alien, an alien creature, a time traveler, and so on.
Now, it has only been confirmed in Changle.
"He left me three gifts. The first gift made me firm in my choice; the second gift was to create a mysterious realm; and the third gift was a ray of hope."
Chang Le looked at the golden sunlight falling on the windowsill and said softly, "He asked me - are you willing to meet again?"
"Could it be?" Lu Yanhuai couldn't help but hold his breath.
Chang Le nodded: "He told me the possibility, but he only added the cause and effect. I can't tell you the details."
If Lu Yanhuai knew about such a cause and effect, he would be crushed to death the moment he knew about it.
What He said at that time could only remain in Chang Le’s heart.
He told her that Fu Guang was only one step away from breaking through the shackles of the world, and he could have done it, but he was always concerned about the mortal suppression realm, and finally his body was severely injured several times and his life was wasted and he died early. Even so, Fu Guang has already surpassed the mortal world. Perhaps, he did not completely dissipate after his death, and some fragments may have escaped to other worlds.
He said - Changle, if one day you can stand on the other side of the galaxy and cross the boundaries of time and space, perhaps you will be able to meet him again.
He said - be kind, keep the starlight, and move forward step by step. After the storm, you will get the gift of fate.
Chang Le held Lu Yanhuai's hand and said, "I want to try."