at the foot of the mountain.

Yu Chenming, who was clearly able to fly up the mountain in a few minutes, was walking step by step, with a tall and straight figure and slow steps, his azure blue fairy robe moved slightly, and his hands were behind his back.

The boy with the ponytail seems to be replicating the steps that everyone experienced together ten years ago.

Only this time it was just him.

Soon, Hua Lingjiu found him.

She flew down directly and didn't see Yu Chenming's actions.

"Sister-in-law."

Seeing her, Yu Chenming was not surprised, after all, after ten years, everyone should return to Misty Mountain, except him.

Hua Lingjiu was no longer in the mood to correct his address, so she walked up to him with her sword in hand and pointed it at him.

"What are you doing here?" His tone was cold, his eyes filled with vigilance and hostility.

The old camaraderie seems to have vanished.

Seeing this, Yu Chenming was not surprised, but raised his eyebrows.

"I follow the suzerain's will, please master..."

After a pause, he changed his words again, "I invite Saint Wu Xianzun to go to the Hall of Light to discuss matters."

Seeing his indifferent attitude, Hua Lingjiu's face was condensed, and he sternly spoke.

"You know, back then, to save you, the master did not hesitate to pay the price of backlash, but now the body is damaged and has stopped at the final stage of the tribulation period. I don't blame you for changing to the master, but you shouldn't count on the master superior!"

She didn't say it bluntly, it was the last face for Yu Chenming.

She didn't say that the master wanted to save Yu Chenming because she didn't want to interfere with the master's choice, but now she has to say that she will never let Yu Chenming do what he did to the previous master!

Yu Chenming listened, his eyelashes blinked, and then.

"I know." Two words of indifference.

Hearing his answer, Hua Lingjiu frowned, "You know..."

"You know you still come to see Master! You know you still..."

"Ten down."

Just when Hua Lingjiu was about to tell what he had promised Zhao Wuji, a voice suddenly came from the snowy air.

Hua Lingjiu turned her head to look, her eyes tightened.

"Master..."

She subconsciously withdrew the sword pointed at Yu Chenming. She didn't know whether she was afraid that Shengwu would know about Yu Chenming, or she remembered that she once said that infighting is not allowed under the Misty Mountain Gate.

I saw that Sheng Wu came to the foot of the mountain at some time.

She was floating in the air, staring at Hua Lingjiu with cold eyes, then turned to Yu Chenming.

"You come up with the deity."

Hua Lingjiu wanted to stop, "Master, he..."

But Sheng Wu didn't listen to her at all, and directly waved her sleeves, imprisoning her in place for five seconds.

Then Sheng Wu took Yu Chenming directly up the mountain.

The moment the two disappeared, the confinement on Hua Lingjiu's body disappeared. She looked a little pale, and her fists were tightly clenched.

......

The Misty Mountain hidden in the clouds was covered with a layer of silver.

It's just that no matter how heavy the snow is, it can't hide the deep red of the ten-mile peach forest.

Yu Chenming stepped here after ten years, and his mood is no longer what it used to be.

He stared blankly at Sheng Wu's back, he couldn't understand her, he didn't understand her for ten years, and he still doesn't understand her now.

"Your progress is greater than everyone else's."

Sheng Wu walked in the peach grove, her lavender and gilt robes slowly dragged on the ground intertwined with white snow and peach blossoms, stunning and dreamy.

Hearing this, Yu Chenming withdrew some thoughts of memories, and smiled faintly.

"It's also because Saint Wu Xianzun gave me freedom back then, so that I can do what I want to do."

Sheng Wu paused, turned around slowly, and looked at him with a cold face.

"So, this time you came here, maybe it's as simple as passing a message."

Yu Chenming, who was standing tall and tall, raised his pupils, his gaze was fixed on her deeply, and his clear and meaningful voice was calm and dignified.

"Disciple wants to see if your body has recovered a bit." There was a deep affection hidden in the depths of the star pupils.

Shang Qing said indifferently, "This deity is very good."

The arrogance and arrogance between the beautiful eyebrows never diminished by half.

Seeing that she was still indifferent as always, Yu Chenming's eyes sank, but it was fleeting, and then he hid the emotion in his eyes and smiled.

"Anyway, this disciple used to be the senior brother of Misty Mountain. Now that everyone is back, this disciple has the audacity to ask for a meal. Saint Wu Xianzun will not refuse it."

When he and Sheng Wu flew up, they had already seen the figures of other people in Sifang Square who were busy with banquets.

Obviously this is to catch up with the wind and wash away the dust.

Sheng Wu's cold and light-colored pupils stared at him lightly, without speaking, but walked towards him step by step.

Her pupils, which never seemed to accommodate anything, made Yu Chenming lose his mind, and he didn't even move, just watching Sheng Wu approaching him.

Sheng Wu walked towards him, slowly raised her hand, and grabbed Yu Chenming's neck.

"Do you know what you're doing?"

There was an extremely cold and cold voice, filled with endless contempt and coldness.

Yu Chenming is half a head taller than her now, she had to raise her hand higher to grab his neck.

Facing her cold pupils, Yu Chenming blinked them in a daze, then pulled his lips and smiled, "I don't understand what Immortal Saint Wu is talking about."

Hearing this, Sheng Wu narrowed her beautiful eyes, and suddenly, the hand that was holding his neck turned into a slap on his face.

"Crack!" There was a crisp sound.

After ten years of growth, his face, which had become extremely clear and handsome, suddenly turned red.

"This deity has said that the destiny cannot be violated. If you dare to continue doing it, this deity will not spare you."

Sheng Wu looked at him coldly.

Hearing this, Yu Chenming's half-turned handsome face suddenly let out a chuckle, he slowly turned his head to look at Sheng Wu, raised his hand to touch the left side of his face that was beaten, his smile was inexplicably joyful and nostalgic.

[Ding, the hero's favorability is 70! 】

"Master still likes to beat people like this." What he said had nothing to do with Sheng Wu's warning.

Looking at Sheng Wu's bright eyes, she almost couldn't hide a trace of affection and nostalgia.

"Master, I remember that you said that in life, you will regret for the things you couldn't get when you were young." After a pause, he tensed his jaw, and when he raised his drooping eyes, his eyes were firm and cold.

"It's not easy for the disciple in this life, so I hope the master will forgive me if I don't want to."

After that, he lifted his hem with his hands, straightened his legs and knelt on the snow.

"This time, it is really the end of the master's and apprentice's kindness. The disciple is ashamed. If there is an afterlife, the disciple is willing to repay you."

The young man's voice was hoarse, and finally he raised his hand and bowed deeply to Sheng Wu.

His forehead fell on the icy snow, and a drop of crystal pearl light disappeared in the snow.

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