Snow in Changting

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But he died without even a last word.

Seeing Chen Yu take care of Kuang Lingyun's injury, she knew that Yan Buhui would definitely bring Kuang Lingyun back to Zixiao Palace, so she didn't need to worry about it anymore.

Teng Xuanqing thanked Chen Yu, then turned and left the small courtyard. She was the disciple of the Demon Lord of Thousand Souls and had to collect his body.

She met Yan Buhui in front of the courtyard, and Yan Buhui also stopped to look at her.

"Junior Teng Xuanqing, I have met senior."

She is no longer a disciple of Zixiao Palace, and she is not qualified to call Yanbugui the old palace master.

Yan Buhui's deep and distant eyes seemed to see through her thoughts at a glance. She patted Teng Xuanqing's shoulder, respecting her choice, but before leaving, she still said to her earnestly:

"No matter what path you take in the future, I hope that you will not go against your original intention, and you will not be wronged."

With wet eyes, Teng Xuanqing knelt on the ground with a plop, kowtowed to Yan Buhui a few times, and then kowtowed in the direction of Kuang Lingyun.

She took away the old devil's body, climbed up the highest cliff of Wusheng Gate, opened the box containing the ashes, and let the free-flying wind take away the remains in the box.

A long time ago, the old devil said that if he died, he would be a free spirit, able to act chivalrously, travel around mountains and rivers, and have fun in the world.

The day Yan Buhui brought Kuang Lingyun back to the palace, she didn't go to see her off, but stood far away on the pavilion, watching those people turn into a stream of light and disappear into the sky in an instant.

The two venerables who crossed the soul to rebirth presided over the Wusheng Gate, and elected Teng Xuanqing as the gate master. Some Yuanying elders in the gate were not angry, and they were all suppressed by the two Huashen Demon Venerables.

So Teng Xuanqing stayed in Wushengmen, rebuilt the mountain gate, and recruited more disciples.

She devoted herself to cultivation and studied the art of blood soul.

In just ten years, Teng Xuanqing made continuous breakthroughs in cultivation, borrowed many treasures and elixirs left to her by the old devil, and reached the later stage of alchemy in one fell swoop, and then successfully formed the alchemy with the help of the two venerable soul-crossing lords. Nascent Soul.

She is the youngest Nascent Soul Demon Cultivator in the history of Zhongzhou, even condensed Nascent Soul earlier than Qingshuang Immortal Venerable and Liang Jin Immortal Venerable 200 years ago.

But no matter how many congratulatory voices there were, her mood remained calm.

Some people even think that Teng Xuanqing actually lives in an old guy, and she must have been taken away, which is why she has such a terrifying cultivation speed and a calm attitude towards life.

Teng Xuanqing turned a deaf ear to the rumors from the outside world.

She stayed in Wushengmen by herself, prepared for ten years, and finally waited for this day.

She placed willow branch soul jade and many other materials in arrays in various directions, and concentrated on using the soul operator.

After ten years of submerged cultivation, she has trained the soul operator to a great degree, and using it with the cultivation base of Nascent Soul, she no longer feels as strenuous as it was at the beginning.

She traveled through the long river of time, traced back along the river bank, and awakened another soul that had been sleeping for a long time from the abyss.

Unprecedentedly, the two souls stood face to face, looked at each other, there was a rare harmony and silence of mutual understanding.

"Go back, she is waiting for you."

Teng Xuanqing said to Qin Yi.

Years ago, this had always been Kuang Lingyun's wish.

Teng Xuanqing had been preparing for so long, and it finally came true for her.

Qin Yi stared at her without answering.

Teng Xuanqing waved his hand, lay down on the spot bored, resting his head on his arms, closing his eyes, letting his consciousness gradually loosen in the darkness:

"I'm tired, I'll give it to you later."

Qin Yi opened her eyes and looked at the flickering candle in front of her. The window was blown open by the wind, and that wisp of cool wind also annihilated that candle. The flame went out, leaving only a wisp of smoke.

From the moment she woke up, she shared a memory with Teng Xuanqing. She knew that this was the Wusheng Gate ten years after the war, and she also knew that in the next life, she was amazingly talented, but at the age of 30, she was already famous. A Nascent Soul master on one side.

At the same time, she also knew that Kuang Lingyun escaped death and was taken away by Yan Buhui, while the old devil who agreed to her request died in that shocking battle.

She stood up, pushed open the door, and outside the door two Jie Dan elders bowed to her and said:

"Sect Master, Kuang Lingyun from Zixiao Palace came to visit just now, and would like to see the Sect Master."

Ten years have passed, and this is the first time Kuang Lingyun has come to Wushengmen after returning to the palace from a serious injury. If she had come one day earlier, the little girl might still be able to see her.

Qin Yi has mixed feelings in her heart. She and Teng Xuanqing are connected in heart and soul. Of course, she understands Teng Xuanqing's feelings for Kuang Lingyun. She has never thought of taking the initiative to take anything, but Teng Xuanqing is tired and does not want to go on like this.

Rather than making everyone suffer, it is better to abandon yourself and fulfill Kuang Lingyun.

This is what the little girl thought.

But feelings are never that simple.

Qin Yi received Kuang Lingyun, the two saw each other from a distance, Kuang Lingyun opened her mouth to call Qing'er, but when she saw the man's eyes clearly, she shut her mouth suddenly.

She silently looked into Qin Yi's eyes, and looked at that face that was slightly more mature than ten years ago but still immature. She had mixed feelings for a moment, and the words in her heart that were chattering on the road when she came here were completely muted, and she never spoke again. Can't say it.

In the end, the two stared at each other, and the time for a cup of tea passed before they knew it. It was Qin Yi who took the initiative to speak and broke the silence:

"sit."

Kuang Lingyun sat down as she said, and the disciples of Wusheng Sect changed into new hot tea, and left in a low voice. She took a sip from the teacup and asked:

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