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Chapter 580 Still Found!

Fortunately, Leng Feiyan also knew that he was the head of a sect, and Nangong Yue was Nangong Yuan's granddaughter, so it was not easy to break it up directly.

She had no choice but to endure her sadness and anger, and said earnestly: "Yue'er, you and Lin Jichen are still young. Exposing yourself to dual cultivation too early will do no good to you in the future. At least you have to wait until Yuan... Oh no, at least you have to wait until you are transformed.

God...that’s not right either, it’s more appropriate to wait until the stage of enlightenment.”

"Enlightenment... Enlightenment state?" Nangong Yue opened her mouth in surprise and said bitterly: "Master, this will take too long... My parents were not together when they were in the Nascent Soul state."

"So their cultivation levels are not high. Your father is only in the early stage of becoming a god, and your mother is only in the late stage of Nascent Soul. It's because they practiced dual cultivation too early that their progress in cultivation is slow." Leng Feiyan looked serious.

road.

She almost believed it herself.

Nangong Yue smiled bitterly in her heart, her parents were only half a hundred years old.

Being able to enter the realm of Nascent Soul and Divine Transformation at this age is already a gift.

Moreover, before this year, the spiritual energy in the Bahuang Continent was relatively thin, far less abundant than it is now.

At that time, her parents were so young and had Nascent Soul cultivation, which was definitely rare in the Bahuang Continent.

Moreover, her parents are not the kind of casual cultivators who only try to improve their realm. Each of their realms is extremely stable, and they spend a lot of energy and time cultivating Taoist minds and secret skills at each realm, and even spend a lot of money for a breakthrough material.

Time to search until you find it.

Even though her parents are in the realm of Nascent Soul Transformation, almost no one is their opponent in the same realm.

Just like ordinary players and elite disciples of super sects, they are in the same realm, but the gap is huge.

However, in front of Leng Feiyan, this cultivation and strength were still looked down upon and despised.

And has she really never heard that dual cultivation requires a level of cultivation?

It has been said since ancient times that there is no harm in practicing dual cultivation.

Is it because the headmaster looks down on her and feels that she is not worthy of her junior brother...

"Master...but...I really like my junior brother..."

Nangong Yuechu said pitifully, almost crying.

Leng Feiyan suddenly softened and his tone became much gentler: "Yue'er, I know what you are thinking, but you two are the most promising disciples of the Sword Sect, and I do it for your own good."

Having said this, she paused and said: "Let's do this. When you reach the Nascent Soul Realm and can pass the tests of the Sword Purifier Pool and the Heart Soul Tower, it will be enough."

When Nangong Yue heard this, she was immediately overjoyed and said, "Is it true?"

Leng Feiyan nodded with a headache, having already scolded the stinky disciple all over his heart.

"Yue'er, thank you, Master!" Nangong Yue was overjoyed and saluted quickly.

Leng Feiyan looked at her like that, and somehow she always felt like she was seeing her mother-in-law, and she seemed to be testing her daughter-in-law's illusion.

This sense of déjà vu and illusion made her a little crazy. She didn’t want to be Yue’er’s mother-in-law!!!

It's all this stinky disciple's fault! He's dead!

"Well, you have to compete tomorrow, so go and rest." Leng Feiyan said without changing his expression.

"Yes, Master! Disciple resigns!" Nangong Yue left Lin Jichen's room with a heart full of joy.

Leng Feiyan was the only one left standing in the room. As soon as Nangong Yue left, she frowned, pursed her red lips, and felt all sorts of emotions well up in her heart.

Looking back, Lin Jichen was still lying on the bed unconscious.

Leng Fei's smoke didn't hit him at all, and he stepped forward, wanting to raise his hand to teach him a lesson, but when he thought of Lin Jichen's badly injured and embarrassed look, he couldn't do it at all.

Just like that, the jade arm was raised and lowered, lowered and raised again, erratic.

"Forget it, I'll take care of you when you wake up!"

Leng Fei sat down with a puff of smoke, but the process of waiting for Lin Jichen to wake up was undoubtedly a torture for her.

Sometimes she wonders what Lin Jichen will say to her when she wakes up, and what should she say to him?

Who Lin Jichen likes seems to be his own freedom.

She had already blocked a marriage between the Qianlong royal family last time. If she blocked Lin Jichen and Nangong Yue from getting together this time, wouldn't she become a bad master who specializes in breaking up other people's families?

"Did he always just think of me as his master? Did I think too much?"

The more Leng Feiyan thought about it, the more unsure he became. There was a sense of depression in his heart, and he even began to feel lost.

All kinds of emotions surged into his heart, making Leng Feiyan even unable to believe it.

As a cultivator at the pinnacle of the Ascension Realm, he would experience such huge emotional fluctuations.

She had been in a peaceful state of mind for hundreds of years. This was the first time such a big change had occurred, and it was the first time in her life that she had tasted this feeling.

"This...could it be the...love tribulation written in the Tianyan Sword Scripture?"

Leng Feiyan murmured to herself, saying that the word love is the most difficult thing in the world, and she has never touched it.

This also made her kendo practice smooth sailing for hundreds of years.

But now that he has been stagnant at the peak of the Ascension Realm for a long time, Leng Feiyan seems to have touched on some mysteries.

Over the years, she has realized countless Taoist hearts and survived many tribulations, but she only lacks the tribulation of love.

Because no one has ever been able to enter her heart, she has been practicing swordsmanship, training, and training alone for hundreds of years.

Since her father's death, she has become more withdrawn. Taking charge of the sword sect, she needs to face everything with a straight face every day and establish her prestige.

Even a smile rarely appeared on her face.

She doesn’t remember when she started laughing often. Sometimes she would laugh unconsciously when she was sitting alone and distracted.

Leng Feiyan knew that all of this was brought to her by her apprentice.

"Is love calamity the key to my breakthrough to the fairyland?"

Just as Leng Feiyan was thinking wildly, a lazy voice sounded in his ears.

"Master, why are you here? How long have I been asleep?"

Leng Feiyan turned around and saw Lin Jichen getting up from the bed, with a confused and innocent expression on his face.

She involuntarily raised her red lips and smiled.

But when he thought about Nangong Yue, his smile disappeared and was replaced by an expressionless face, and he quickly turned his head away, as if he couldn't see anything.

Lin Jichen was still a little strange. He stood up and walked towards Leng Feiyan, smiling and saying, "Master, what's wrong with you?"

"It's okay." Leng Feiyan's tone was unconsciously mixed with a trace of resentment.

Lin Jichen had already walked over. He suddenly squatted down, skillfully grabbed Leng Feiyan's cold and tender jade hands, raised his head, and looked concerned.

"Master, please stop lying to me. Something must be wrong with you. Tell your disciple quickly. If someone makes you angry, I will deal with him for you!"

Leng Feiyan's body went numb, and he withdrew his hand like lightning, stood up and walked to the other side, not daring to get too close to Lin Jichen.

"Humph, the person who made me angry is far away and right in front of me, yet he still pretends to be innocent!"

Lin Jichen was stunned, scratched his head and said, "Master, what's wrong with me?"

These words seemed to ignite Master Leng's powder keg.

Leng Feiyan turned to glare at Lin Jichen and said straight to the point: "You have the nerve to ask? Tell me, what is your relationship with Yue'er?"

Lin Jichen's heart suddenly skipped a beat, Damn it! Barbie's done it!

After hiding it for so long, it was still discovered!

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