Chapter 491: When Will We Meet Again?

Xiao Chen stepped forward in an instant and held Ling Yin with his hand. When he saw the pale face of the other party, he couldn't help but be stunned. Why did the master's skills seem to have regressed a lot? How could this happen...

"Chen'er..."

Ling Yin's expression remained unchanged. In fact, she had known it since the moment Xiao Chen went up the mountain. At this moment, when the master and disciple were staring at each other, another gust of wind came from the sea of ​​clouds. It was Shen Cangming who attacked again.

"Go to the back!" ✻

Ling Yin stretched out her hand to push Xiao Chen back, and then formed seals with both hands. Suddenly, an ancient sword with green light appeared between her palms. The sword body was extraordinary and exuded a strong sword energy. This sword was the ancient sword "Chongxiao", which was her famous sword back then.

"Quick!"

As Ling Yin uttered the sword formula, the Chongxiao Sword immediately shone with a thousand-foot-high light. The powerful sword energy seemed to cover the world in an instant, causing the vast sea of ​​clouds to surge violently. How could this sword power be compared to the Yichen of the past?

I saw that the ten-thousand-foot-high sword light slashed straight at Shen Cangming. Before the sword arrived, the sea of ​​clouds behind him could no longer withstand the sword energy and quickly dispersed to both sides.

"It is worthy of the Chongxiao in your hands..."

This time, Shen Cangming no longer underestimated the enemy. He raised his palms and instantly condensed a purple mist in front of him. With a "clang" sound, he barely blocked the Chongxiao Sword in mid-air.

I saw a green sword light on the Chongxiao Sword flickering, Ling Yin's eyes were cold, "Shen Cangming, don't force me to use the sword, otherwise your clone will be destroyed today!"

When Xiao Chen heard that it was just a clone, he was shocked again. A clone was so strong. What realm has Shen Cangming's cultivation reached...

And the master seemed to have the upper hand at this time, but her face was so pale just now, she must be restricted by some kind of restriction and could not use her full strength, otherwise it would backfire on herself, but to kill Shen Cangming's clone, how could she not use her full strength?

"Forget it..."

Shen Cangming jumped back and moved away from the fairy island. Obviously, he was still afraid of the Chongxiao Sword in Ling Yin's hand. He knew clearly in his heart that at the beginning, it was just that Xiao Chen did not show up, so Ling Yin would not use his full strength, but now Xiao Chen showed up, Ling Yin naturally had the heart to protect his disciple, even if it backfired, he would not hold back.

He just said indifferently, "Since you two are reunited today, let's stop here. But I want to remind you that whether it's a dream or a game, it has just begun and no one can stop it... Hehe."

"Wait."

Just when Shen Cangming was about to leave, Xiao Chen suddenly came up and stared at him, "Over there in the desert, a senior asked me to bring a message, 'There are always lovers in the world, this hatred has nothing to do with the wind and the moon'..."

This sentence was told to him by Granny Meng in Crazy Sand Castle, asking him to bring this sentence to Shen Cangming if he met him in the future. He had never thought that he would be able to meet Shen Cangming, but things in the world are unpredictable.

When Shen Cangming heard this sentence, he could not see the change on his face because he was wearing a hat on his head. He only heard him say "thank you" indifferently. As the voice fell, he turned into a black mist and disappeared in an instant.

Xiao Chen stared at the direction where Shen Cangming disappeared. Even though his current cultivation level was not as high as that of a person, he did not show any fear in his eyes at this moment. Instead, he showed a calmness, because no one knew what Shen Cangming had experienced after that year. Only he knew, and only he knew that it was the person in the black wind who saved Shen Cangming in the end.

With the departure of Shen Cangming, the sea of ​​clouds finally calmed down slowly. Ling Yin turned around, and Xiao Chen also retracted his gaze from a distance. At this moment, the master and disciple met again, but they were speechless.

"Master..."

After a long silence, Xiao Chen finally spoke. Even if he had thousands of words in his heart, when they met, thousands of words only turned into these two words.

And on Ling Yin's face, as before, there was no sadness or joy, without any change.

She had practiced Taoism for many years and had long seen through the ties of the world. Naturally, her heart was like water, but Xiao Chen could not be as indifferent as she was at present.

No matter how cold and ruthless he has become over the years, there is always a place in his heart that is closed.

Originally, he came to Zixiao Peak this time to see his master and to ask his master about Shen Jing's whereabouts. However, he did not expect Shen Cangming to suddenly appear, and even more unexpectedly, his master's cultivation had regressed so much that even his power was limited. Why?

"Why does the master look... his power has regressed a lot?"

Xiao Chen said as he slowly approached Ling Yin, and Ling Yin's eyes looking at him still did not change at all.

"What happened..."

Xiao Chen slowly approached, and his heart suddenly hurt. In the past, he always thought that his master was the most powerful person in the world, but just now, he clearly saw that his master was struggling to deal with Shen Cangming, which was totally wrong.

"Master, it's fine."

"No..."

Xiao Chen shook his head, looked at her, and said word by word, "Back then, you saved me from the ancient village, and used your own immortal energy to clear the turbid air in my body and prolong my life...right?"

Ling Yin held the jade flute in her hand and said nothing.

Xiao Chen continued, "In the three years since I came to Zixiao Peak, I often felt cold all over at night, because I was implanted with the Three Corpse Demons not long after I was born, and you helped me resolve the Three Corpse Demons during those three years. The entire Xuanqing Sect didn't know about this, because once people knew that I had the Three Corpse Demons in my body, there would be no place for me in this world, right..."

"Where did you hear these words from?"

Ling Yin's face, as calm as still water, finally changed a little this time. Xiao Chen only felt a little bitter in his heart. It turned out that everything was really like this, but Master, she never said it.

The night gradually enveloped, Ling Yin turned around and said, "Twelve thousand miles to the west, there is a Qingmu Cliff."

"Qingmu Cliff..."

Xiao Chen was slightly startled, and immediately understood that Shen Jing was now in this Qingmu Cliff, and Master told him at this moment, which meant that he was leaving, and she would not say anything anymore.

"Master, take care, I'm leaving..."

After meeting in a hurry, Xiao Chen had to leave in a hurry. He felt mixed emotions. He moved and went far away. He didn't know when they would meet next time, what the scene would be like, and what his identity would be.

The night gradually fell. Ling Yin looked at the direction where he disappeared, and finally sighed softly, "Chen'er... take care."

Not long after, a man's voice suddenly sounded from behind, "Junior Sister."

In the dim light, the man slowly walked into the sea of ​​clouds. He was elegant and refined when he raised his sleeves with his hands behind his back. He was also extraordinary and otherworldly. He was Tianji Zun Shang Yi Huanzhen.

……

After Xiao Chen left Zixiao Peak, seven days later, he went west for twelve thousand miles before he found the Qingmu Cliff that Ling Yin mentioned that day. It turned out that there was a valley below this place, with a cave inside, which was very hidden. I think it should have been left behind in ancient times.

Xiao Chen suppressed his breath and walked straight into the valley. He saw the peaks on both sides, majestic and tall. The further he walked, the quieter it became. When he came to a stream, two figures suddenly appeared from nowhere and attacked him in an instant.

Now his consciousness was so sharp that no matter how fast the two figures attacked, he reacted in an instant, kicked his feet, jumped back, and avoided the attack of the two figures.