"Huh..."

Taking a deep breath, Ye Qiu was frightened and frightened for a while.

This God-Slaying Sword is too terrifying. The sword has already hurt people before it is even taken out of its sheath.

At least for now, Ye Qiu is not qualified to use this weapon.

You must at least reach the priest level in cultivation before you are qualified to use it.

Although it is a pity, it is not unacceptable. At least Ye Qiu now has a Tianxie Sword and Overlord Halberd. Generally speaking, it is enough.

After taking back the holy sword, Ye Qiu breathed a long sigh of relief. After a day of tossing, he was physically and mentally exhausted.

I lay down on the bed and fell asleep directly.

Early the next morning, Linglong ran outside Ye Qiu's room and waited early, hoping that Ye Qiu would take her out to play.

Perhaps the little guy was afraid that Master would leave without saying a word, so he ran to Master's door early in the morning and stood guard.

Regarding her reaction, Ye Qiu didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and he was very happy in his heart.

In the following days, Ye Qiu also had a good time to relax. He accompanied a few disciples to practice on the mountain and took them to travel around the wilderness.

The quiet and stable days passed quickly.

In the early morning of this day, there was heavy snow in the sky, and the Zixia Peak was covered with white snow. The cold winter wind blew through, making people's faces feel sore and freezing.

The whole body was wrapped in thick cotton clothes. Early in the morning, Linglong's petite body quickly crossed the square and went straight to the Qianqing Hall.

"Huhu..."

Panting heavily, the white breath he exhaled was almost frosty, and his exquisite little face turned red from the cold. He sorted out the fallen snow on his body in the hall, and then looked towards the depths of the hall.

Different from the past, the main hall today was extremely quiet, without any sound. Linglong frowned, with an ominous premonition.

"Master?"

She habitually shouted inside, but received no response. Linglong was very confused and silently walked to the back hall and outside Ye Qiu's room.

Gently pushing the door open, there was no one inside.

Linglong's body trembled, and at that moment...she suddenly understood that the master was gone after all.

When she was feeling down, a white figure appeared behind her and hugged her gently without saying a word.

The depressed Linglong looked back at her senior sister, tears streaming down her face.

"Okay, Linglong won't cry, the master is gone, and the senior sister is still here."

Lin Qingzhu comforted her softly, in fact, she was not sad inside.

Originally, according to past practice, at this time, she should be preaching to Xiao Mengli and solving her doubts.

But for some reason, when she first woke up today, she suddenly felt a sense of emptiness in her heart, as if she had lost something important.

Bingxue was so smart that she understood something instantly, so she came to the Qianqing Palace.

Just as she had guessed, Ye Qiu left anyway, and said goodbye without saying a word.

He was afraid that they would be sad, so he chose to leave without saying goodbye and returned to the upper world last night.

Lin Qingzhu was envious when she saw Linglong in front of her who could vent her emotions so freely. Many times, she also wanted to vent her emotions.

But she couldn't do it. She vented like a little girl.

What she has to bear is her responsibility.

"Wow, senior sister, the master is lying! He said he wouldn't leave. The master is a big liar."

Linglong said with a cry.

Lin Qingzhu gently stroked her head and comforted her: "Linglong, Master is not a big liar. You can't say that about Master."

"Linglong is already an adult and can no longer act like a child. Master is trying to open a way for us to go to heaven alone to prepare for our stable ascension in the future."

After hearing the senior sister's explanation, Linglong's mood improved and she said pitifully: "Really?"

Lin Qingzhu nodded with a smile and said: "Of course it's true, Linglong, be good and practice hard. When Linglong becomes strong enough, you can go to heaven to help the master."

Her guiding comfort to Linglong virtually gave Linglong a huge boost of motivation.

She clenched her fists, looked very motivated, and said with great determination: "Okay, Linglong will practice hard and strive to ascend as soon as possible, so that she can go up there and help Master beat people up."

Hearing this, Lin Qingzhu didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but she finally calmed down.

The cold wind blew by, and in the misty snow, the wind chime tree swayed with the wind, standing alone in the cold wind.

Zhao Waner, dressed in red, stood alone under the tree, watching the cranes flying by in the sky, feeling filled with melancholy.

She did not choose to enter the main hall and talk to her senior sisters about what was on her mind, but remained silent and stared at the sky alone in a daze.

After a long time, she returned to her room and began a day of practice.

Time waits for no one. In this world of great competition, everyone is racing against time to ascend as soon as possible. No matter how much emotion she expresses, it is useless.

It is better to focus more on cultivation and strive to catch up with senior sister as soon as possible.

The earth is peaceful, winter has passed, and the wilderness is in ruins, waiting to be revived. It is not until spring that it gradually shows its vitality.

All creatures woke up from their sleep, crawled out of their caves, and began to forage for food and practice. Everything seemed to be prosperous.

The forest was extremely lively, and in the wilderness, hundreds of animals passed by and began their hunting trip.

Everything has begun to get on track, there are no more disasters in the world, and everything is recovering.

At this time, above the nine heavens, Ye Qiu was walking alone in the void, swimming around the world.

The moment he stepped through the Heavenly Gate, he appeared and returned to the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, and returned to the Holy Mountain.

After returning to Butian Pavilion, Ye Qiu was not in a hurry to return to his dojo. Instead, he came to Zhaixing Pavilion and paid a personal visit to the great elder.

Looking at the white-haired old man on the star-picking tower, Ye Qiu felt a sense of emotion in his heart. He was still sitting cross-legged in the sky as before, as if he was comprehending the sun, moon and stars, the law of the great road, and the mystery of life.
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Seeing Ye Qiu coming, Meng Tianzheng slowly opened his eyes and showed an amiable smile.

"Can you gain some insights from this journey in the world?"

Meng Tianzheng joked that this time Ye Qiu went down to the lower world, causing too much of a stir. If he hadn't given his full support, I'm afraid that all the old monsters in the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths would have noticed his presence at this time.

It is said that genius is easy to break. Before you have enough strength to ensure your own safety, excessive exposure of your talent will only put yourself in irreversible danger.

Ye Qiu's sharp edge is really strong, and thanks to Meng Tianzheng's protection, he can go so smoothly.

Of course Ye Qiu understood this truth, and he also knew very well what Meng Tianzheng had done for him.

While feeling grateful, I answered Meng Tianzheng's question.

"Well... the path to immortality is elusive, and under all the heavens and realms, we are just a speck of dust in the vast sea, insignificant."

"There is heaven in the sky, and there are people in the world. The road ahead is long, and there is still a long way for me to walk."

"We have to thank the Great Elder for escorting us during this trip, otherwise Ye Qiu would have died long ago."
Chapter completed!