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"For the first two hundred years of my life, I was pushed forward by hatred. If I went in the wrong direction, I would not be able to retreat even if there was an abyss ahead."

Yu Beiming wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, as if he was brushing away all the past clouds.

"Since the past is a foregone conclusion, neither you nor I can change it, so we can only accept it."

An indescribable feeling surged up in Sang Feiwan's heart, as if a needle had fallen into his heart, pricking and causing a slight pain.

"Bei Ming, show me your memories. I want to see the past that I have forgotten, our past..."

As she spoke, she stretched out a finger and placed it on Yu Beiming's forehead. Just as she was about to probe into the memories deep in his sea of ​​consciousness, Yu Beiming suddenly avoided her hand.

Sang Feiwan frowned: "You don't want me to see it? Why?"

There was a flash of panic in Yu Beiming's eyes. He almost lost his sanity just now.

"The past is past. Remembering it is not necessarily a good thing, and forgetting it is not necessarily a bad thing either."

"Bei Ming, why don't you want to forget? If you want to forget, there are ways to forget, right?"

"Wanwan, it's precisely because I know Nian Nian will be hurt that I don't want you to remember."

Sang Feiwan said, "Do you think that after I've seen our memories, I can never let go? If that's the case, isn't that exactly what you want?"

Yu Beiming was silent for a moment, but still nodded: "Okay, then I'll show you when we get out safely. I can give you whatever you want. There are many dangers here now, and we can't let our guard down. If the evil spirit takes advantage of the opportunity and affects our spiritual world, it will be troublesome."

Sang Feiwan said, "Okay, let's go out and watch again."

The past cannot be retrieved, so there is no need to talk about it any more.

Yu Beiming asked: "What are you going to do next? Continue to stay here, or go somewhere else to find a way out?"

Sang Feiwan said: "I always feel that if there is a way to break the impasse, it should be within the sect."

Yu Beiming said: "Okay, then we will stay here for a while and see what happens next."

It was a quiet night with a breeze blowing, and Sang Feiwan suddenly felt a little sleepy without realizing it.

As the moon sets in the west, the eastern sky is illuminated by a bright light. In the distant valley, flocks of cranes spread their wings and fly over, leaving behind a loud cry.

Sang Feiwan suddenly opened her eyes and realized that she had fallen asleep on Yu Beiming's shoulder at some point last night.

She hadn't slept for a long time. In the past, she only needed to meditate and practice, and she didn't need to sleep.

This time, in the evil god's space, she was first tricked into exhausting her spiritual power to create a barrier, and later she relied on the red bean bell to repair the lack of spiritual power.

But she didn't dare to rest too much, and she was looking for ways to break the impasse everywhere, and her spirit was always in a tense state.

It was not until she had a heart-to-heart talk with Yu Beiming last night that she slowly relaxed and fell asleep without realizing it.

Yu Beiming stayed with her all night and watched her quietly all night.

Seeing Sang Feiwan wake up, Yu Beiming smiled and said, "If you feel sleepy, you can sleep for a while. I will watch over you. You won't be in danger."

He had always been so reliable and reassuring. Perhaps it was because of this that the evil god took advantage of the situation and transformed into Yu Beiming to trick her into joining the game.

"I can't sleep. Senior Sister is always diligent. She won't allow us to sleep in even if she can't sleep herself."

Sure enough, the next moment, a colorful phoenix was seen flapping its wings, flying to the top of the building, then tilting its neck and making a loud and shrill cry.

Sang Feiwan hurriedly used his spiritual power to block his hearing. Yu Beiming didn't have time to react and his eardrums were hurt by the shrill crowing of the chicken.

Sang Feiwan said, "I forgot to tell you to cover your ears. The five-colored phoenix chicken is the spiritual pet raised by the senior sister. It has no other skills and can only make random noises. Master wanted to stew it and eat its meat several times, but he didn't want to hurt the senior sister's feelings. So everyone had to get up earlier than the chicken, so that they could use their spiritual power to block their hearing before the chicken crowed. When the chicken crowed, the sleepiness would be over."

Sure enough, soon after the cockcrowed, the disciples in each courtyard came out of their rooms one after another, some working, some practicing, and some scolding the chickens.

Although compared with other high-ranking sects, Tiangui Sect has fewer rules, but everyone is full of vigor and vitality, and the sect is full of life.

Senior Sister Feiying put one hand on her waist and pointed at the two people on the roof, shouting, "Why are you climbing on the roof so early in the morning if you don't want to practice martial arts? 'If you don't practice martial arts for three days, you will fall off the roof.' Is this referring to you?"

Therefore, Sang Feiwan had no choice but to urge Yu Beiming: "Hurry up and go down, otherwise she will continue to nag until who knows how long."

The two had just jumped down when they were dragged to the training ground by the senior sister.

"Today we are going to learn the formation. A strong person can start a large formation by himself. But the essence of the formation lies in cooperation and tacit understanding. Arranging the formation is like arranging chess pieces... Third Junior Brother, you are actually yawning. I will punish you by making you run ten laps around the sect. You are not allowed to use your spiritual power!"

In the morning, the eldest senior sister taught him the formation, in the afternoon, Gu Qingchen taught him a set of sword techniques, and in the evening, the eldest senior brother took him to the back mountain to learn earth escape techniques.

At dinner time in the evening, everyone was covered in dust and dirt. Without even having time to clean themselves up with the Dust Purification Technique, they rushed to the table and started eating like starving ghosts.

Gu Qingchen sat at the very top, dressed in spotless white. He looked at his disciples who were covered in dust and had no manners, and shook his head slightly.

"How disgraceful!" Gu Qingchen was scolding them, but he still raised his hand and used the Cleansing Dust Technique to help them clean up their appearance.

Then, he smiled and picked up a piece of meat for Sang Feiwan: "Wanwan has improved this time. Her manners are the best and she did not lose face for your teacher."

He turned to look at Yu Beiming again: "Beiming, you have always been very clean and always tidy up your appearance before eating. How come you are so dirty today?"

Yu Beiming paused while eating: "I forgot."

When everyone had almost finished eating, Gu Qingchen stood up and announced: "Master has already picked a date. The first day of next month is an auspicious day, suitable for marriage."

The eldest sister asked doubtfully, "Marry? Who will marry?"

The fifth brother covered his mouth and laughed: "Of course the younger brother will marry and the younger sister will marry!"

The eldest sister suddenly realized: "Oh, so you two, you two... I was wondering why you were always whispering behind our backs, it turns out you have been secretly in love for a long time."

Everyone laughed.

Yu Beiming suddenly stood up and said, "Wanwan and I are still young, so we can talk about marriage later."

The eldest sister said, "What do you mean young? You are almost eighty years old. If you were an ordinary person, your grandchildren would have been married and had children!"

Gu Qingchen also echoed, "Although we cultivators usually get married late, if we meet the right one, it's better to get married sooner rather than later. Bei Ming, don't you want to marry Wan Wan?"

Yu Beiming wouldn't want to marry her, but...

Seeing him hesitate, Gu Qingchen simply made the decision: "Let's set the date for the first day of next month. Wanwan, Beiming, there are too many miserable people in this world. Not everyone can find true love. There are even fewer who can know each other, promise each other, and finally stay together until old age. You two have been childhood sweethearts and have feelings for each other. You should cherish this fate no matter what."

As Gu Qingchen was speaking, he suddenly remembered something, sighed, and left with his hands behind his back.