In the starry sky, Mo Qinglian and Yun Ni soared in the clouds, while Qin Xuan strolled and lifted the dragon.
Along the way, Qin Xuan was like a wanderer returning from a long journey, recounting the past three hundred years.
All kinds of experiences, all kinds of dangers, all kinds of disasters.
There was only a smile on his expression. Even though he almost died during the Nine Tribulations in the past, and was buried in a coffin for more than forty years, it seemed to him that it was nothing more than the dust of the past.
Yun Ni also heard everything one by one, and there was no fuss on her face.
However, every time Qin Xuan broke through the tribulation, she would involuntarily nod her head slightly.
Mo Qinglian stood aside, looking at the master and disciple with some strangeness.
Yun Ni should know how dangerous it is, and every step is murderous.
But she never showed any worry or even the slightest bit of comfort.
If it were her, she would have already been in unbearable heartache, and would inevitably be fussy and frightened.
Three hundred years of trivial matters can be told with thin lips.
Until, Qin Xuan had nothing to complain about.
Yun Ni then spoke slowly, "Everything in the world has its gains and losses, and you may be destined to be the Qing Emperor!"
"If it were someone else, walking the same path as you, maybe there would be a slight difference, and they would fall. There is no Green Emperor in the world, no evergreen!"
Yun Ni chuckled lightly, "But since you have returned safely, all the disasters are at your feet, and it will help you to stand proudly in the stars!"
Qin Xuan smiled, "What Master said is true!"
"If it weren't for these catastrophes, maybe I wouldn't be able to enter the Mahayana so quickly!"
"Heaven is unfair, but it is also fair."
The master and apprentice talked with smiles, as if those past events were nothing to mention.
In almost half a month, the three of them traveled from the Taixuan Star Realm, to the edge of the three major galaxies, to the ten major star regions, and then to the location of the Xuantian Sect.
"Changqing, please go back to Tianyun first and pay a visit to your mother as a teacher."
"Your senior sister Chang Yan has passed away to Tianyun. Now she has returned to the middle level and is already the mainstay of Tianyun Sect!"
"Later, I will follow you and return to Tianyun Sect!"
Yun Ni glanced at the terrifying green dragon behind Qin Xuan and spoke slowly.
Qin Xuan Ming Yun Ni means that this green dragon is too conspicuous, and his Qing Emperor Qin Changqing is also too heavy.
Xuan Lun, the leader of Xuantian Sect, is her mother. If Qin Xuan comes here, how can Xuan Lun dare to disrespect the Qing Emperor?
She didn't want to embarrass Xuanlun too much, nor did she want to cause too much alarm.
Naturally, Qin Xuan wouldn't care, "The disciple will go ahead and wait for the master's return in Tianyun Sect!"
Qin Xuan gave a slight salute, then glanced at Mo Qinglian and walked away directly.
Yun Ni looked at Qin Xuan's retreating figure quietly. She did not immediately return to Xuantian Sect, but stayed in the starry sky for a stick of incense.
Yun Ni looked at Qin Xuan, who had already disappeared at the end of the starry sky, and sighed softly.
"That's all, this is his road, I can only be regarded as the guide on the road!"
"Teacher of the Qing Emperor?"
Yun Ni shook his head slightly, "This name is too heavy. In the Hedao realm, it is difficult to support it even half a cent."
She gathered her thoughts and entered Xuan Tianzong.
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In the starry sky, Mo Qinglian looked at Qin Xuan with some doubts, but did not speak.
"how?"
Qin Xuan turned to look at Mo Qinglian and said with a smile: "You seem to be confused!"
"Of course I don't understand. With your master's vision, I'm afraid even the immortal veins can't be touched, but she should know how dangerous your past path is, but she doesn't seem to think so." Mo Qinglian said doubtfully: "I thought she
My mood will fluctuate, at least, I can't be as calm as her."
"You are you, but she is my teacher!"
"The road travels alone, and the master's ability is only to guide the way!"
Qin Xuan spoke softly, his eyes leisurely.
"Master is qualified enough to be a teacher! Without Master's teachings in the past, I would not be as young as I am today!"
He looked at Mo Qinglian quietly, "Master knows his own way, even if he knows there are countless dangers, but now, I am also the Qing Emperor, and I have returned safely!"
"Those who don't arrive, so what if they make a fuss?"
Qin Xuan chuckled lightly, "If you are worried about everything, you can't help me. If you can't help me, what can you do if you are worried about me?"
"Master understands this principle and has this attitude."
Mo Qinglian listened to it and savored it carefully, but it was still impossible to understand everything.
She is not Yun Ni. There are huge differences between the two in terms of personality, experience, life, etc.
Mo Qinglian also found it difficult to understand the master-disciple relationship between Yun Ni and Qin Xuan, and it soon settled in her heart.
"Then what are your plans? You can grant the master some skills and magical powers. I think the master's talent is not weak, and he may make rapid progress. In three hundred years, he will return to great power very quickly."
"Master is only based on the Xuantian Sect. If he is based on the skills and magical powers you granted him, he might be able to become a proud phoenix!"
Mo Qinglian spoke, she knew very well how terrifying the magical powers and techniques taught by Qin Xuan were.
Even the Immortal Veins are incomparable.
Qin Xuan shook his head slightly, "No!"
"I can teach you magical powers and techniques. I can even teach them to the Tianyun Sect, and even the Xuantian Sect. I can also pass them on to the Qingdi Palace."
"The starry sky is vast, I can give anyone a world-shattering inheritance, except Master!"
Mo Qinglian was startled and became even more puzzled.
"Why? This is an opportunity. Are you worried that Master will lose face because of this?"
Mo Qinglian frowned slightly, "I think the master must also be eager for strength. After all, with you as his disciple, the pressure on her is even greater than me, Xiao Wu and others."
"How can a little face be compared with the strength that can dominate the world of cultivation?"
Qin Xuan looked at the vast starry sky and sighed, "No!"
He paused slightly and said, "Qinglian, you are not the master, and I am not the master, but I know the master better than you!"
"Everyone in the world is proud, let alone my master, Qin Changqing!"
"Now that I have cultivated to the lower level of the Mahayana, no one may be my opponent, whether it is Immortal Veins or Knocking Immortal! Having such a disciple is the envy of all living beings, but I am the only one who knows that Master's heart is probably complicated."
Qin Xuan's voice was calm, "Once I grant Master some skills and inheritance, then you think Master will really lose the last bit of dignity as a teacher."
"I am in the Qingdi Palace, and my inheritance, skills, and magical powers are almost unknown. If Master wants to get them, he can just pick them up."
"But I don't think Master will take a single glance at it!"
"Perhaps, Master will walk slowly and painfully, but this is the path of Master."
"How can I be so self-righteous as to do what Qing Emperor proudly taught me the skills and magical powers in front of my master?"
Qin Xuan's eyes were filled with sadness, and his past life flashed through his mind.
Yun Ni, with gray hair, looked at Qin Xuan quietly.
"Chang Qing, if I were your teacher, I would be a burden to you, Chang Qing!"
"Then this master, it's okay if he doesn't do it!"
"Don't talk about restoring my cultivation and reuniting my longevity. You have your own way!"
"I may no longer be able to lead the way for you, but I, Yun Ni, will never be a stumbling block on the path of my disciples!"
Yun Ni smiled slightly and looked at Qin Xuan, who was in tears and full of disbelief.
"This is the last bit of dignity a teacher has, Chang Qing, leave it to him as a teacher!"
"Yes, Master!"
I choked up a bit, looking at that white-haired man in this small courtyard, it felt like he was at the end of his road.
In the starry sky, Qin Xuan sighed and dispersed with the passing stars.