"The apprentice must believe in the master, the apprentice is just joking with the master, the master should not take it to heart. Ji Tianling said with a smile.

Looking at Ji Tianling's somewhat lonely expression after he finished speaking, Jian Lao said: "Okay, don't think about it too much, you kid, Qinglian's girl can see that she is a teacher of sincerity to you, she may be so sad because you are about to separate, didn't she say, will I talk to you tomorrow, the answer you want, you will know tomorrow, you have a good rest, nourish your spirit, so that she can give her a good farewell." ”

When Ji Tianling heard this, his lonely expression improved a little, and said, "Thank you for your enlightenment, the apprentice will have a good rest." ”

Hearing this, the sword elder smiled, turned into golden light, and disappeared into the space of the Xuanyuan Sword.

After Ji Tianling saw that the old man was gone, he also turned off the lights, and put the remaining unopened wine on the table into the space of Xuanyuan Sword, and then he lay down on the bed and fell asleep.

On the second day, early in the morning, after Ji Tianling woke up, washed up, put on his white gold silk suit, opened the door, and was about to go out, suddenly he heard a rustle like falling paper, lowered his head and glanced at it, and what fell on the ground was a letter.

He picked up the letter and happened to see a few big words on the front of the envelope: Ji Tianling personally opened. After seeing these words, he suddenly had some bad premonitions in his heart, and hurriedly opened the envelope, took out the contents, and looked at it fixedly, only to see the Juanxiu font on the letter read:

Tianling, when you read this letter, I have already left, I have always had a secret, I have never told you, what my mother said about the sect, it is only one aspect, the reason why I really have to leave is that I am about to get married, thank you for your company in this year, for my future, and for you, I beg you, don't come to Qinglin Sect, don't.

Seeing that the person who paid the money clearly wrote these words in Xia Qinglian's own handwriting, and then looked at a few obvious teardrops on the letter, Ji Tianling's mind kept repeating the words Xia Qinglian personally told him that she was going to get married, and he seemed to be deeply struck by lightning.

I saw him staggering into the room, as if he had lost his soul, and after gently closing the door, he took out a few jars of fine wine from the Xuanyuan Sword space, as if pouring white water, one jar after another, and drank these fine wines.

As soon as he finished drinking, Jian Lao appeared, Jian Lao looked at the content of Ji Tianling's letter on the table, and then looked at the wine that kept taking out the wine and pouring it into his abdomen without stopping, sighed, held Ji Tianling's hand holding the wine jar, and said: "Tianling, if you want to get rid of the boredom in your heart with alcoholism, you can't really solve the problem." ”

Hearing Jian Lao's words, Ji Tianling raised his originally lowered head, looked at Jian Lao with red eyes and a little blank, and said in a hoarse voice: "Master, you don't have to pay attention to me, let me stay alone for a while." ”

After that, he broke away from Jian Lao by his hand, and continued to repeat the action of pouring wine, one altar, another altar, after drinking the wine on the table, he took out his heart again, and Xia Qinglian's sentence kept repeating in his mind: I am getting married, for my future, and for you, I beg you, don't come to Qinglin Sect, don't.

Half an hour later, there were countless empty wine jars scattered on the floor of Ji Tianling's room, and he smiled bitterly and muttered: "For your future, but also for me." ”

Then he threw off a wine jar in his hand, and said: "For your future, and for me, don't say it's for me, hahaha, Ji Tianling, Ji Tianling, do you think Xia Qinglian really cares about you?"

The sword elder on the side looked at Ji Tianling, who was already a little crazy, and in desperation, a little golden light condensed between his fingers, and pointed it on Ji Tianling's eyebrows, and gradually Ji Tianling's red eyes slowly closed, and he fell asleep.

Looking at Ji Tianling lying on the bed, Jian Lao said: "Silly boy, you have a good night's sleep first, and when you wake up, you will know everything." After finishing speaking, the sword elder communicated with Xuanyuan Sword, sealed Ji Tianling's room, and then said: "The master has already calculated some, next, let's see how many secrets Qinglian has not told you in this sleep." ”

In Ji Tianling's sleep, he looked at an extremely huge mountain forest below from the perspective of God, there was a palace in the front mountain, and there were some caves in the back mountain, and on the mountain gate in front of this palace, there were three big blue and white characters carved: Qinglin Sect!

Seeing this scene, Ji Tianling immediately walked towards the mountain gate, but the disciple guarding the mountain gate didn't seem to see him, and let him stand in front of the mountain gate like this and call how he called, the disciple who guarded the gate ignored him.

He tried to touch the mountain gate with his hand, and pushed the mountain gate open by himself, but he never thought that when his hand touched the mountain gate, he just used his strength to pass through this huge and heavy mountain gate, and he did not feel any discomfort himself.

Seeing this scene, Ji Tianling slowly walked forward, wanting to pass through this mountain gate, but his feet had not taken a few steps, and everything in front of him had changed.

What he saw in the air was that after this mountain gate, he still had to go through a section of stone steps to reach a martial arts training square, and after passing the martial arts training square, he could reach the Qinglin Palace. However, he had just taken two steps with his feet before he appeared at the door of the Qinglin Hall.

Seeing this scene, he couldn't help but be a little surprised, and began to rub his chin in the same way that he had been accustomed to, but what he didn't expect was that his hand also passed through his chin, as if his body was as virtual as the mountain gate!

Just as he was about to try other actions to verify his conjecture, Jian Lao's voice appeared, only to hear Jian Lao seem to know Ji Tianling's thoughts, and said, "Silly boy, don't verify it, what you see now is a trace of your own remnant soul." ”