Fast time travel: Veteran Green Tea is showing off his acting skills again

Chapter 265 Senior Sister Is an Ice Beauty 3
Yun Shu also moved his mouth.

I wanted to tell her not to call myself master again.

But when I think of such a stubborn person, it is useless to say anything.

He said, "Did you fly here specifically to show me?"

Although he could hear Yun Shuyi's words clearly, the barrier separated them very far.

At such a distance, Xia Ling couldn't distinguish Yun Shuyi's expression.

The corners of her mouth drooped, her face was blushing, and she looked helplessly in his direction, as if she was about to cry.

"The disciple's quilt was thrown out by his senior brothers and sisters, and the door was locked. The disciple had nowhere to go, so..."

Yun Shu always had the same indifferent expression.

Not even the slightest bit of pity.

He asked, "What have you done? Why is everyone bothering you?"

Xia Ling took a step forward.

Looking at the enchantment with blue light in front of him, he asked cautiously: "Disciple... can I go in and talk, master."

Seeing that Yun Shu was also indifferent, she reached out and hugged her arms, shivering, "It's so cold outside, master."

Xia Ling looked at Yun Shuyi pitifully, and Yun Shuyi looked back at her with a cold face.

The two looked at each other, seemingly in a stalemate.

After a while, Yun Shu also waved his hand to remove the barrier.

Xia Ling entered the door as he wished, and put on the blanket that Yun Shuyi handed over, and the hot tea sent over.

Yun Shu also held the book to read, and asked in a nonchalant manner: "Are you afraid of the cold?"

Xia Ling wrapped the quilt tightly and nodded slowly.

There was something flickering in his eyes while he was reading the book, and he lowered his voice and asked, "Extremely cold, extremely hot, can it be fatal?"

I really thought about it a thousand times, and insisted on her life.

Holding the cup, Xia Ling took a sip of hot tea lukewarmly and said, "I don't know."

He glanced at her with naked regret.

"master."

Yun Shu also watched Xia Ling put down the cup in his hand, and looked at him with a smile.

She said, "Master is so kind. He cares about me so much."

Yun Shu was also taken aback.

After a while, he said: "With your current state, you probably don't need to sleep, so you can meditate here."

After speaking, he got up and left in front of Xia Ling.

Xia Ling wanted to follow him to see what he was doing, but he didn't dare to move easily, lest Yun Shu would notice it.

She crossed her legs, as if meditating.

I wondered in my heart, how did that Yun Shuyi's clairvoyant eye and wind ear do it?
As he pondered, his breath sank.

Maybe it's the longing in the heart, and it will automatically enlighten you.

In her ears, she gradually heard the sound of footsteps stepping on fallen leaves.

Xia Ling opened his eyes, and sure enough, he could already see Yun Shuyi's figure in front of him. Although it was blurry, he could still see the outline clearly.

He stood in front of a cave and sat down.

Turning the hand twice, the fallen leaves on the ground seemed to be rolled up by the whirlwind, and piled up into a small hill.

He pointed again, and the fallen leaves burst into flames.

Xia Ling wanted to take a closer look at the cave, and just saw that there seemed to be words on the cave covered by the withered yellow creeper, but before he could see it clearly, his sight seemed to be bounced back by something.

He made the enchantment.

Could it be that the heroine's body is in this cave?

Or in the cave, what else?

Yun Shu also goes to this cave every day, returning at dawn every day.

He didn't care about her. He was either buried in books or practicing kung fu all day long.

Xia Ling found all kinds of excuses, took advantage of the time difference, and sneaked to the front of the cave to guard.

He insisted on guarding for two days, but he didn't see any clues.

She yawned, looked at the tightly closed hole, got up from the ground, and was about to leave.

Suddenly, I saw a white light on the top of the cave.

There was a roar in the cave, and the whole mountain trembled slightly.

After a while, the stone door of the cave opened slowly, and a wisp of white smoke floated out.

Xia Ling looked into the cave, and saw a human figure barely visible in the cloudy cave.

The fog gradually cleared.

The man in the fog also revealed his true face.

She was wearing a white robe, with silver threads hanging from her head, her face was as white as snow, her pupils seemed to be shining with golden light, and the tips of her slender and curly eyelashes seemed to be hung with unmelted snow, slightly whitish, and her whole body exuded Calming white light.

When she looked at herself, her eyes seemed to be empty, without content, and it seemed as if she had seen through her body and saw a hundred thousand miles away.

Xia Ling stared dumbfounded at the woman in front of her, and couldn't help sighing, "Immortal."

The woman squinted her eyes and said with her lips tightly closed, "Youming... the silkworm."

Her lips didn't move, and the sound seemed to echo from her body and echoed in the valley to Xia Ling's ears.

Insanely clear yet extremely ethereal.

The woman's voice was puzzled, "The Nether Skyworm, why are you in my Xuanyang faction?"

I, Xuanyang faction.

This immortal is probably someone like the Supreme Master of the Xuanyang School!

It's always right to call him Shizu.

Xia Ling knelt on the ground, lowered his head, and said nervously and respectfully: "Disciple, this disciple is an outer disciple of the Xuanyang Sect, and he is under the leadership of the chief disciple Yun Shuyi. This disciple pays homage to his master!"

"Heh." The woman chuckled, "You don't recognize me?"

Xia Ling frowned and thought about it.

When the original owner was not in human form, the memory fragments were very fragmented.

In this fragmented memory, there is no picture of the woman in front of him.

She just shook her head obediently.

Before he could say anything, he stood up uncontrollably.

The woman walked up to Xia Ling, gently covered Xia Ling's cheek with her cool palms, and looked left and right. There seemed to be a hint of joy in her empty eyes.

"I never thought that you are so cute and beautiful in human form. I will go out of the mountain to stay for a few days. You should follow me these days."

She stretched out her hand to hold Xia Ling's hand, and led her to walk forward slowly, saying softly as she walked, "My name is Wushuang."

Xia Ling was led by her, and said softly: "Master Wushuang."

Wushuang curled his lips into a smile and said nothing.

She took Xia Ling by the hand and rode the clouds and fog to the sky above the ancestral hall.

Looking down, there were already people kneeling in front of the hall.

The current leader and the elders, including Yun Shu, are also among them.

It turned out that he stayed in front of the cave every day because he had a premonition that the Supreme Master would come out of the mountain today.

"Disciple, pay homage to the Supreme Master! Respectfully welcome the Supreme Master to come out of the mountain!"

A thick and neat voice resounded through the air.

Wu waved his hands, and a gust of breeze lifted all the kneeling people up.

"All disciples, don't panic. This time I came out of the mountain, but I just sensed that there is an old man coming, and there is no sign of disaster. Let's go away."

"Yes, please listen to the words of heaven. Disciple, please retire."

Everyone left in the clouds and fog, but Yun Shu stood stubbornly in place.

After the people left, he knelt on the ground, clasped his hands in front of his chest, "This disciple has something to ask to see the Supreme Being!"

Wushuang glanced at Xia Ling beside him, "Would you be able to change shape?"

Xia Ling shook his head.

Wushuang tapped Xia Ling with his index finger, and in an instant, she turned back into that transparent little ice silkworm.

When it fell, Wushuang caught it firmly in his hand and followed her down the mist.

(End of this chapter)