"Okay, I'll go find the master of ceremonies!" Yan Lingji thanked him, walked quickly into the inner mountain gate, and went straight to the temple of the Holy Mother.

Along the way, I didn't meet any other senior sisters, and a big question mark flashed in Yan Ling's mind: On weekdays, at this time, I can also see several senior sisters practicing martial arts outside the hall, why don't I see a senior sister today, what's going on? After thinking about it, the footsteps have entered the temple of the Virgin, and sure enough, I saw the master of ceremonies sitting on the futon at the bottom left of the seat of the Virgin, closing her eyes and chanting.

Yan Ling was not excited, walked a few steps quickly, knelt on the futon first, respectfully bowed three times and bowed to the throne of the Virgin, and then got up and walked to the master of ceremonies, and said: "Senior sister is close, Yan Ling has seen senior sister." ”

"It turns out that Senior Sister Yan Ling is back. The master of ceremonies slowly opened her eyes, looking unfazed.

"Yes, Yan Ling is back. Yan Ling replied in a respectful voice.

"Is there anything you have to do with your return this time?"

"Yan Lingzheng has an urgent matter, and wants to ask Master and her old man to make the decision. ”

"That-it's a misfortune that Senior Sister Yan Ling came back, Shizun and her old man have already gone out to travel. ”

"Huh?!" Yan Ling was unexpected, and suddenly fell down in shock, "That'...... Senior sister knows...... Do you know where the old man is, Master?"

"Master Cinderella has come and gone without a trace, how dare I and other disciples ask, only say that because I have taught you for fifteen years and wasted many friends, now that I have free time, I must visit those old friends, so as not to be separated in the future. ”

"That'...... Do you know when the old man will come back?" Yan Ling's original excitement swept away, and anxiety welled up in her heart.

"Shizun has a lot of old friends, all over the world of the ten directions, here to travel, at least two years, more than several years, I don't know when to return. ”

"Ah?!...... Yan Ling seemed to be hit by several thunderbolts in a row, and he was stupid for a moment, and kept shaking his head and said, "No...... No, no, no......"

"Senior Sister Yan Ling, don't be like this. The master of ceremonies comforted, "The reincarnation of creation is predetermined, and many major events in life must be realized and solved by yourself, and others may not be able to help you, even if the master is here." This lunch time is almost up, Senior Sister Yan Ling, you can go back after lunch here. ”

"No! no, no...... I won't go back! I don't believe that Master has gone away! I must find Master! I must find Master!" Yan Ling came to Li Mountain full of hope, but unexpectedly, his hope came to naught in an instant, how can such a result be willing?

She was like falling into an ice cave, she was so cold that she shook her head, muttered to herself, and suddenly ran crazy to the outside of the temple of Our Lady: "I must find Master! I must find Master...... Master, where are you, Master, where are you? Master...... Master......"

The call sounded like a sound, breaking through the continuous silence of Li Mountain, vibrating and whirling in the blue sky.

First of all, I was anxious and anxious!

Then comes sorrow and pathos!

In the end, the sound was like crying, and the words were like tears, which startled countless eagles and falcons flapping their wings and hovering in the sky, constantly emitting a sad and harmonious sound, as if to prove Yan Ling's helplessness, thousands of disappointments, and thousands of sorrows.

She shouted hoarsely and looked around like crazy, and the senior sisters tried to persuade them to no avail.

Our Lady's Lishan Dormitory, I don't see Master!

The underground palace of the patriarch, I don't see the master!

The former boudoir listened to Tao Xuan, but I didn't see the master!

Back mountain pine forest, don't see Master!

Xishan Rock Peak, I don't see Master!

In the end, Yan Ling wailed all the way to Yuhuatai with a wailing and screaming.

Standing on the Yuhua platform, she looked around, the mountains were long, the sky was vast, but where could she see the fairy shadow of the master!

"Master, where are you? Where are you...... Don't...... Don't you really want to see Ling'er? Master! Master...... Yan Ling knelt on the Yuhua platform in exhaustion, looking into the sky and crying, and the scenes of the former Holy Mother teaching her martial arts and cultivating came into view.

"Master...... Why did you teach me the Flying Shadow Knife Technique in the first place? Why did you send me the proverb 'Yin Yin is lost, Flying Shadow Disappears'? Could it be that Master already knew that Ling'er would be where she is today? Then why did you still teach Ling'er this Flying Shadow Knife Technique? Master...... Ling'er really loves Dingzhi, Ling'er doesn't want to leave him one day because he died, let him live alone in this world, Ling'er really wants to be with him for the rest of his life. But if Ling'er wants to be with Dingzhi forever, she can't give birth to a boy and a girl for the Tan family, and if she wants to give birth to a boy and a girl for the Tan family, Ling'er can't be with Dingzhi forever. Master...... Please, please give Ling'er the best of both worlds. Master...... Why are you teaching me the Flying Shadow Knife Technique?...... Master Where are you, come back and see Ling'er. ”

A whimper,

A cry of sorrow,

Yan Ling cried silently, and died and came back to life.

However, the mountains are silent, the grass and trees are silent,

Only Xiao Xiao's sad wind and the miserable eagle falcon swept over and flew over in the sky, chatting about the desolation.

I don't know how long I cried, Yan Ling's voice was also hoarse, her voice was weak, and her strength was exhausted, and suddenly she didn't catch it in one breath, she rolled her eyes up, fainted, and the thick night covered her silently, engulfing her in boundless darkness.

At this moment, a figure suddenly flew over from the starry sky, landing beside Yan Ling like a big bird. But seeing that figure knelt down on his left knee, stretched out his right hand, and lightly tapped it on Yan Ling's back.

But it was very wonderful, Yan Ling actually woke up leisurely with a "bang".

"Miss Yanling, don't cry anymore. The figure suddenly opened his mouth to persuade, "You have been crying on this Yuhuatai for a year or two, and the Holy Mother will not know." ”

"You, who are you?" In the dim starlight, Yan Ling didn't see the comer's face clearly for a while.

"I am the protector of Li Mountain, and I once escorted Miss Yan Ling home, doesn't Miss Yan Ling remember the little god?"

"It turned out to be Uncle Yamagami. Yan Ling looked carefully through the bleak starlight, and the person who came was indeed the protector mountain god of Li Mountain.

"It's the little god. The mountain god replied, "Because I saw Miss Yan Ling crying so sadly here, the little god couldn't bear it, and came to persuade her." ”

Yan Ling was so moved, she slowly propped up her figure, and suddenly kowtowed to the ground: "Uncle Mountain God, please, please take me to meet Master, I really have something very urgent to visit her old man." ”

"Our Lady has been out and about for a long time, and the little god has low spells, how to know where Our Lady is now. The mountain god said helplessly, "Miss Yan Ling, please hurry up, it's useless for you to stay here, let's let the little god send you home." ”

"No! no, no...... I don't go back, I must see Master! I must see Master, don't ......," Yan Ling said stubbornly.

"Alas......" The mountain god shook his head and sighed, "Our Lady has made a lot of old friends, down to the Nine Shadows, up to the Heavenly Court, and all over the realm of mountains and seas. If Miss Yan Ling has nothing to do at home, she can live in Lishan for a year and a half, but she may not be able to wait for the Virgin Mary to come back; if there is something at home, but she waits here in vain, won't it make her family extremely worried and worried?"

The mountain god's words are quite reasonable, and they are in Yan Ling's tangled heart.

She couldn't help but think sadly: Yes, if Master doesn't come back for a year or two, what's the point of me staying here in Lishan, it's just a waste of time, and it will add a lot of worries to the fair-fair. But...... What should I do now, should I just come and leave like this? I am really unwilling! By the way, this mountain god uncle is also an enlightened immortal, and he may be able to dissolve this flying shadow sword technique for me, why don't I beg the mountain god uncle.

Yan Ling thought to himself, and begged again: "Uncle Mountain God, I am really unwilling to go back like this." Back then, in order to avenge my parents, I learned the Flying Shadow Knife Technique, and now I don't want this Flying Shadow Knife Technique, please Uncle Mountain God think of a way to help me resolve it?"

"The Flying Shadow Knife is the heirloom of the Biyou Palace, how can the little god have this to dissolve it. The mountain god sneered, "But the little god can do one thing for Miss Yan Ling." ”

"What's the matter?" Yan Ling suddenly looked surprised.

"Please go home first, the little god will wait for you here, as soon as the Holy Mother returns, the little god will immediately go to send you a message. ”

"This ......" Yan Ling was overjoyed and pondered.

"For today's plan, this is the only way, if Miss Yan Ling is unwilling, the little god will not be able to help. ”

"This, this ......" Yan Ling hesitated again and again, the words of the mountain god were not unreasonable, and this was a good way to do it, so he decided, "Uncle Mountain God, your method is feasible, then I will listen to Uncle Mountain God, but as soon as Uncle Mountain God has news, he must send me a message as soon as possible." ”

"This is natural, please rest assured, Miss Yan Ling, since the little god has promised this, he will never break his word. The mountain god said decisively, "Miss Yanling, please get up, how about the little god give you a ride?"

Although Yan Ling was unwilling, unwilling, and reluctant in every way, he had no other way at this moment, so he had to say: "There is Uncle Laoshanshen." ”

"Nothing to do......" When the mountain god heard this, he was overjoyed, and his solemn expression finally relaxed.

He stretched his long arm lightly and grabbed Yan Ling under his armpit, shouting, "Let's go!", a red light rose into the air, and flew straight towards the southeast realm like an arrow.

Yan Ling was helpless, reluctant, and frequently turned back to overlook Li Mountain.

But seeing that the lights of the palaces in various palaces in the Lishan Holy Realm were shining, gradually blending with the starlight in the sky, I didn't know where the starlight was and where the lights were for a while, like a sparkling ocean of light.

Yan Ling took off and walked away quickly, although he frequently looked back at Li Shan, but in the starlight of a light star, he didn't find that the lights in Tingtao Xuan were also on at this time.