Chapter 42
Fuchen hadn't returned for a day, and the three of them didn't know how to calm down.

"Maybe she forgot." Qingkong smoothed things over and comforted him, "For the next visit, convert the time in Cheng Xiuxian's world, so forget the time."

Caixia was still crying, "She hasn't forgotten! She just doesn't want to come back."

They don't pay attention to birthdays, let alone time.But every time Fuchen turns [-], they celebrate her birthday.

Yesterday's [-]th birthday celebration was even more of a coming-of-age ceremony.Fu Chen, a cultivator of the Heavenly Secret Algorithm, always accurately calculates the Heavenly Law, how could he forget the time of cultivating immortals?
"I'm going to ascend soon. I won't leave until I see her!" Caixia left angrily.

"Hey." Qingkong tried to catch up but couldn't catch up.He looked at the silent Qingyun beside him.

He sat withered for a day, and his expression was like a dead branch that lost water.

It's impossible not to be sad.

Since Fu Chen grew up, he has been taught by Qing Yun.He didn't throw it into the inner school to study like ordinary people.

Every movement of her mind, every flow of energy, has Qingyun watching and preventing it.

It is no exaggeration to say that he is a father.

Although he is strict, he has always been tolerant, and has never given up on the floating dust.

It was Fuchen who gave up on them first.

"Senior brother, I'm just a child. Ascension is a big deal, so don't worry about it." Qingkong couldn't help worrying.

The ascension process was obstructed by the heavenly law of this world, and ninety-nine and 81 purple thunders were beaten.

If Qingyun, who is the main force, has any distractions, or even has a heart demon, all of them will suffer.

"It's nothing. I know how to measure." Qingyun said lightly, the quiet white light in his eyes revealing: He also hopes that Fuchen will appear and send them off.

Tianyizong is intensively preparing for the ascension ceremony, arranging onlookers.

Ascension is accomplished, there will be spiritual rain from the sky, which contains rich aura, and the process of ascension against the secrets of heaven and heaven is of great benefit to the practitioners' perception.

Therefore, the limited list of onlookers is a big deal.Only important disciples, powerful persons, and those selected by the Master of Cultivation of Immortals are expected to enter the arena.

And Caixia, one of the protagonists of Feisheng, meditates in Lianxinyuan every day, hoping to block the floating dust.

Finally, three days before the ascension, Fu Chen returned.

Fairy Caixia immediately shouted loudly, "Junior Sister!" Her voice was like a bell and her smile was like a flower.

Fuchen returned to the courtyard, withdrew the formation, and invited the senior sister to stay. "Sister." She greeted with a smile.

"Junior Sister, we will ascend in three days, so you can send us off." Caixia took out a golden hanging tag, which is a famous entry tag, and she can enter the arena with the tag to enjoy the nourishment of spiritual rain.

Fu Chen shook his head with a smile, and plucked the withered flowers on the senior sister's head, "Congratulations senior sister, I won't go."

"Why?" Caixia was puzzled, the flowers on her face wilted.

"Junior Sister." Caixia waved Fuchen's hand coquettishly, "You just go."

Fu Chen smiled gently and helplessly, but still shook his head.

The senior sister was very sad, she lowered her head, gradually lowered her hands, and gradually lost the light in her eyes.

Turning around to leave, walking two steps without forgetting to look back, looking pitifully at Fuchen.

Fuchen smiled lightly, alienated.

She refused.The senior sister understood this and walked out of the yard.

Outside the courtyard, an eavesdropper stood.

Qingyun was as silent as a tree, quietly listening to Fuchen's rejection.

After Caixia left, Qingyun came out and said, "Floating dust." The voice sounded like leaves falling off branches.

Fuchen looked at him fixedly, expressionless.

Qing Yun pondered his words, "Okay, please, can you send us one last ride?"

Fuchen shook his head slowly.

same answer.

Qingyun showed a sad face.He said softly, "I'm strict with you, after all these years I have taken care of you, can you..." There was a little hope in his eyes.

Between the two of them, she has always been humble and humble, she kneels when she says she wants to be punished, she is obedient and obedient like a dog.

Suddenly changed today.

Fuchen smiled, the fire in his eyes danced strangely, he looked up at him with his head up, "You must let me go? Let me tell you, if I go, I will only die for you."

The hook in the voice is like a will-o'-the-wisp in the dark night, charming and vigilant.

Eldest brother ignored the strangeness, remembering how she cried about her death, the coffin and empty mausoleum in Qianshan were still there.

"Sorrow and Resentment", "The General's Blood Doesn't Lose", "The History of the Widow's Family", "The Lone Star of the Devil", all the four major tragedy sects have heard of it.

Especially "Sadness and Resentment", which was sorted out and sold to Linglong Pavilion, and it became a big hit all over the world.

It is not surprising that Fuchen wore sackcloth and filial piety on the day of his ascension, howled and sang "Sadness and Resentment".

Qingyun smiled wryly and nodded.

On the last day, it's good to watch her mischief.

Qingyun raised his hand, but his hand suddenly stopped, froze in mid-air.

Fu Chen smiled, his eyes were bright and bright.

His hand still fell on her head and rubbed it lightly.

Fuchen didn't resist at all, but smiled and said nothing.

"Myself, fine." Qingyun made the final farewell.Lowering his head, he took out the gold medal and handed it to Fu Chen.

Fuchen took it, "Senior brother, take care." He waved his hands to send him off.The bright smile hurts the eyes.

Qingyun left in a low mood.

For three days, the stars twinkled in Lianxin Yuan, and the astrolabe turned over and over again.

Lianxinyuan was completely sealed off.

Qingkong wanted to go in and take a look, but was directly rejected thousands of miles away.

At the bottom of the lake, Qi Shan looked at the rotating astrolabe layer after layer, as if admiring the magical beauty.

From the top to bottom of the sect, guests from all walks of life, sometimes onlookers, studied the astrolabe, and praised Qingyun full of praise.To put it bluntly, he is worthy of being a disciple of Patriarch Qingyun.

Qing Yun looked at the complex astrolabe, the advanced algorithm of the secrets that he could no longer understand, and felt relieved.

Qingkong asked, "Brother, Fuchen's algorithm should have passed the sixth level."

Qingyun nodded, "We can also feel at ease."

On the day of ascension, the dawn had just leaked from the sky, and there were already four people standing in the sky above the mountain behind Tianyi Sect.

Directly below, there is an open land, without a blade of grass, stretching as far as the eye can see.

All the onlookers were on the high hall hundreds of miles away, watching the ascension process from afar.After ascension, fly out to receive the baptism of spiritual rain.

Skylight spreads from the horizon.

The sky is clear and the air is clear, inside and outside the sect, we all look at one place.

As for Caixia and the others, who were the most eye-catching, they looked at the main hall and looked everywhere, but they didn't find anyone they were familiar with.

Caixia was a little anxious, "Where is Fuchen? Did you see it?"

Qingyun and Qingkong also checked with "extreme eyes", and shook their heads for a moment.

Ah Man next to him said, "It's about time."

"Wait a little longer." Caixia asserted, and flew out to Gaodian to find someone.

Ah Man wanted to stop him, but was held back by Qingkong, "Wait a minute. Fuchen is like our child, and he won't leave willingly until he sees him for the last time."

Caixia flew to the front of the main hall, looked left and right, shouted and asked, but still saw no one.

Qingyun looked at Caixia lightly, and said, "It's time."

Caixia searched the crowd twice with nostalgia, turned her head sharply, and flew back into the air.

The four sat in a circle and meditated at the same time to break through their own boundaries.

In the sky, the clouds gradually gathered.

One piece after another of white clouds piled up in one place, rotating and rubbing, the white turned to gray, and the gray turned into a terrible black, accompanied by thunder and roar, shocking the sky and the earth.

After a while, the whole sky turned from white to black, the sun, moon and stars disappeared, only the thunder.

The thunder in the sky roared like a dragon and struggled like a beast, stirring up the heaven and the earth.

The black electric cloud sank in the direction of the four people, and a high-altitude area appeared above the four people's heads, which seemed to envelop the four people.

The four raised their heads and looked into the sky, ready to accept the baptism of thunder and lightning, and hit the boundaries of the world!
On the surface of the earth, a black cloud appeared for no reason.There are also flashes of lightning in the light clouds.

A chessboard with lightning appeared in the clouds.

Qingyun noticed it, but before he had time to examine it carefully, the first thunder in the world came roaring like a dragon.

In the distance, on the Immortal Arrow Terrace, Fuchen pulled the God-killing Arrow and pointed it at the blue color, and greeted with a smile, "Senior Brother, I'm so sorry to die."

Arrows shot through the air—

 Finally got stuck here!The subsequent plot will not be so sharp!Haha! () is followed by a fun plot, la la la la!

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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