Every time he saw Master, he was in awe from the bottom of his heart.
Even though he is now a strong person in the Tongxuan Realm, he still can't see the Master clearly. He always feels that the Master is really like a god, in the clouds and fog, unable to see clearly, and somewhat unfathomable.
"Back?"
The old god was sitting cross-legged on the top of the mountain. In front of him was a cliff of ten thousand feet, with clouds and mist lingering below. He was as if he were floating on the mountain, with his eyebrows and hair fluttering.
No one knows exactly how old he lived.
That's not important. What's important is that he is the number one master in the contemporary ancient martial arts world.
"Master!"
Du Qingfeng knelt on the ground and kowtowed respectfully.
"Seeing that your cultivation has improved recently, I saw you right. I asked you to come back this time because I want to give you a chance."
The old god smiled.
Du Qingfeng's heart moved: "Thank you, Master."
"You know about the secret realm, right?"
"I heard someone say it recently."
"The secret realm has been opened, and the special envoy will come out. According to the usual practice, this time the special envoy will select a group of juniors with outstanding talents to enter the secret realm to practice, and prepare to recommend you to enter the secret realm. What do you think?"
The old god asked pleasantly.
If it had been anyone else, they would have been ecstatic and thanked them profusely.
However, Du Qingfeng did not.
Instead, he frowned and said, "Master, I don't want to leave you, Master."
"Oh, the cultivation resources in the secret realm are more than ten times better than those in the secular world. If you enter, you may be able to enter a new realm very quickly. By then, you may not even be your opponent as a teacher."
The old god smiled.
"However, it is said that if you enter the secret realm, you cannot come back at will."
"That was before, not necessarily now. As long as you want to come back, you can come back."
"Cultivation depends on oneself. I think you can also practice by following the master." Du Qingfeng said.
The old god raised his eyebrows: "I know what you are worried about. Some things are ultimately my responsibility. If I hadn't cherished my talent back then, he wouldn't be alive today. I'm also very interested in him. In a few years,
God, I will go and see him personally. Now that this matter is over, you can practice with peace of mind. This can be regarded as your inner demon."
After saying that, he sighed, not knowing what he was sighing for.
"Thank you, Master."
Goodbye Du Qingfeng.
…
The capital city looks extremely clean after the rain.
There is a slight sweetness in the air.
At night, a bright moon hangs in the sky, the moonlight falls in the yard, a breeze blows by, and the leaves rustle.
Qi Qinglian was sitting in the yard, with a chill in the wind, but she didn't wear much, looking at the bright moon in the sky, lost in thought.
Suddenly, she turned around and stood up suddenly.
There is someone in the house.
She looked a little excited, and slowly and step by step walked to the door, opened the door, and stepped in.
Du Qingchen was standing in front of the window, looking at her with a calm expression.
Looking at Du Qingchen with complicated eyes, Qi Qinglian took a few hurried steps, but suddenly stopped. She sat down and finally couldn't help but shed tears.
"Mother!"
Du Qingchen called softly, it was natural, calm, and a bit warm.
"What did you call me?"
Qi Qinglian looked at Du Qingchen in a daze, and became excited again.
"Mother!"
"Okay, okay, okay, you are finally back, let me take a good look at you."
Qi Qinglian walked up to Du Qingchen and touched Du Qingchen's face with trembling hands.
Her movements were very gentle, and tears were already welling up in her eyes.
Du Qingchen originally thought he would be very resistant, but no, he was even a little moved.
I haven't experienced this kind of emotion in countless years.
The two of them were close at hand, relatively silent.
"I've suffered a lot from you these past years."
Qi Qinglian murmured.
"I'm not bitter, mother. Otherwise, I will take you away from the Du family."
Du Qingchen finally said.
Qi Qinglian was stunned, let go of Du Qingchen's face, took a few steps back, glanced at Du Qingchen again, sat back to her original position, lowered her head and said, "I can't leave."
"Why?"
Du Qingchen asked.
"It doesn't matter whether I leave or not. If I stay, I can still do something for you. Don't worry, I will never hurt you."
Qi Qinglian said seriously.
Du Qingchen frowned slightly.
He was really at a loss and didn't know how to deal with it.
He came here tonight just to fix the loophole. However, when he really saw this woman, he found that he couldn't do anything even remotely cruel.
He had already made arrangements before coming. Now Qing Yi will stay outside. She will be responsible for sending Qi Qinglian to a place where no one can find her. After this storm is over, Du Qingchen will arrange for Qi Qinglian to go to the Western World. That will be the real
of safety.
However, Qi Qinglian refused to leave, and he just couldn't bear to do anything excessive.
After a while, Qi Qinglian raised her head and asked, "If you want to kill me, you can do it now."
"No, I never thought of it that way."
Du Qingchen said calmly.
"I believe what you say."
Qi Qinglian looked at Du Qingchen's face and smiled kindly: "I am very happy that you can come to see me, and I have no regrets."
After a pause, she said sadly: "Is he gone?"
"He is here and he is not here."
Du Qingchen didn't hide anything.
"Thank you, you are my son. No one can deny this. I know that some people want to make a fuss about this, and I will not let them do it." Qi Qinglian looked extremely determined: "They underestimated a mother's love for her son.
They don’t understand feelings.”
At this point, the truth of the matter no longer needs to be told.
They all understand.
Du Qingchen said: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean it."
"No need to say I'm sorry. In fact, no one may know that when he was very young, I asked a strange person to tell his fortune. He would not live to be fifteen years old. The master who told his fortune was a master of the generation, but
, maybe he didn’t expect that things would turn out like this. Over the past ten years, I have long regarded you as him, and you have always been very kind to me."
Qi Qinglian revealed the secret that had been buried in her heart for many years.
Du Qingchen was a little moved.
Is there such a master?
In this way, the master probably knows his origin, or can guess it, but who is he?
Du Qingchen discovered for the first time that he still underestimated the people in this world.
It turns out that no matter where you are, there will always be such an expert...
"You are my mother, and I will not let anyone hurt you."
Du Qingchen said emotionally: "I swear, if anyone wants to hurt you, I will never let him go!"
"It's good if you have this heart. Come, I'll give you something."
Qi Qinglian pulled out a small box from under the bed, opened it, took out a very delicate jade pendant from the inner layer, handed it into Du Qingchen's hand, picked it up again, and tied it around his neck.
"This was given to me by the master. It can protect my body from all kinds of poisons. I have never been sick for so many years. It's all because of this jade pendant. It can attract evil and avoid evil. I give it to you now.
You, I hope you can live a long life, remember my words, and you must live well."
Du Qingchen passively accepted all this, but his heart was extremely moved.