"Miss, Elder Xu is gone. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info are you going to deliver it?" Biran asked as she came in with tears in her eyes.

"Wasn't it okay the other day?" Qingyin looked at Bi Lan in disbelief and stunned. Mr. Xu Lao is the gentleman who taught Qingyin their class "Tao Sutra", and when he went to send rabbits to Brother Li to change the map, he also saw him drinking with the old monk. Although he was eighty-five, Qing Yin saw that he was full of red and full of energy, and it stands to reason that it would be no problem to teach another batch of milk dolls, why did he go suddenly?

"Two days ago, I heard Xu Lao say that he was often a little dizzy, maybe because it was not serious, so he didn't go to Yan Lao to take a look. Today, after eating breakfast, he collapsed on the table and went like this. There was no pain when I left, and I was blessed. Bi Lan took out a white velvet flower, put it on Qing Yin, and then the two went out together.

The Tianding Sect had opened up a cemetery for the mortals in the sect in a valley on the outskirts, and the coffins were to be sent there for burial. But because it was too far away, now Xu Lao's coffin was parked on the windward slope of Juvenile Bird Peak. When Qingyin and the others came, the hillside was full of people, and Bilan brought her to the front and stood with the dolls of their class. Qing Yin looked at the coffin in front of him, listening to the send-off fu sung by several old men, and his heart swelled with sadness.

Although Qing Yin often dealt with corpses in his previous life and was full of sympathy for the deceased, at that time he was more of a hater of the criminal, and he thought more about how to find more clues from the corpse and bring the criminal to justice. And Qingyin is a human being in two lives, but he has never experienced the death of relatives and friends. And now, this old man who has been with him for two years, this wise elder who has taught the little dolls step by step with his decades of life experience, is lying quietly in the coffin. At this moment, the fragility of mortals was placed so closely in front of Qing Yin.

The send-off will be short and solemn. Brother Li slapped the Qiankun bag, put the coffin in, and then rode the blue bird waiting on the side and flew towards the cemetery.

Qing Yin came to Tianding Sect in a daze, and he never thought that he could become a high immortal in his two lives. However, living here for two years made her fall in love with the people and everything about it.

The predecessor of the Tianding Sect was originally a medium-sized sect, and there were more than a dozen Yuanying monks, but they had never been able to transform into gods. It wasn't until Tianding Venerable Monarch got the opportunity to inherit the mantle of an ancient power and advanced to the god at the age of 1,500 that the sect began to truly prosper. The Guiyuan Ding used by Tianding Zunjun is a mysterious treasure, it is inferred that it should be a spiritual treasure that has been lost from the spirit world, and its other functions are unknown, but it can be detained in the aura of heaven and earth and refined for its own use. Under the leadership of Tianding Zunjun, the sect became stronger and stronger, and established the thirty-five peaks as the place where the sect developed and lived. The Heavenly Ding Venerable Monarch has continuously confined the aura of heaven and earth in it for thousands of years, making it a superb cultivation treasure place on the Cangyuan Continent. And with the improvement of the quality of the spiritual veins and the high-level exercises that Tianding Venerable Jun collected from everywhere, there were endless high-level monks in the door, and even two of them successfully advanced to the power of transforming gods.

At the age of 8,000, Tianding Venerable Monarch had cultivated to the peak of the late stage of the Transformation of Gods, and he could attract a heavenly tribulation at any time, but he found that the water attribute spiritual root and the cultivators who practiced the cold attribute exercises in the door did not have an exclusive cultivation treasure land. Tianding Venerable Monarch went to the extreme of the North Sea to detain millions of years of ice, and then waved his hand to pile up a mountain peak that stretched for more than 3,000 miles, integrating millions of years of ice into it, and laying down a huge spirit detention array, so that the cold air could not leak out, and became the thirty-sixth peak of Tianding Sect Melting Snow Peak. After the ascension of Tianding Zunjun, the descendants changed the name of the sect to Tianding Sect in order to remember this great power in gratitude.

Whenever Qingyin saw the snow-capped mountains behind the courtyard, he couldn't help but yearn for it, and even strongly hoped that one day he would be able to have this kind of world-conquering transformation of the sun, moon, mountains and rivers. The two years of learning and refining the Tao have strengthened her heart to the Tao, and Qingyin longs for a long life, eager to become a member of the sky, the sun, the moon and the stars.

Qingyin is a persistent person, and he will go all out when he decides. And she also knew that she was sincere to Xue Shusheng, although she was getting along with him with the body of a seven or eight-year-old girl at that time, but she was watching him and reading him with a twenty-eight-year-old heart. Xue Linghan's perfect appearance and elegant temperament are the first factors that impress Qingyin, but what really touches her heart is Xue Linghan's charm that does not linger in her heart.

Qing Yin didn't understand why a seventeen-year-old person who could only be called a boy could have such an elegant charm after experiencing great changes in family affairs and becoming a penniless man from a noble son, who was in the world but wandered away, as if he would leave at any time.

But Xue Shusheng is not repulsive to her, this little girl who has forcibly broken into his life, and even has some interest in inquiry. For Xue Linghan, this little girl is still a little different from others.

Qingyin wants to have more, she wants to uncover his mystery, and she wants to be the one who haunts him. With the broadening of her horizons in the past two years, she had also wondered if Xue Linghan was also an immortal cultivator, because he was more like an immortal than those monks. But his origin is clear, and this contradiction makes her even more eager to see him again.

She knew that when Xue Shusheng said those words when he parted, he was serious. But she wanted to know more about the meaning behind that seriousness.

And today's death of Xu Lao made Qingyin feel the difference between immortals and mortals more deeply. In fact, not only mortals, but also the old monks who taught these dolls, because of the stagnation of cultivation, will also leave them in the near future. Until now, she can still clearly feel that kind of sadness, and what if it is the person she loves? Watching him grow old day by day, step by step towards death, can she really be willing to let go? If she is unwilling, what can she do? And even if that person is intentional, but seeing that his wife has the same appearance, long life, and extraordinary ability, but he can only become weaker and older, will that initial feeling be mixed with jealousy and resentment?

If the enterprise does not stand, the crosser will not work

If things are strong, they are old, and they are not moral, and they are not moral

Qing Yin picked up the powder hairpin next to the pillow, gently put it into a sandalwood box, got up and hid it in the depths of the cabinet. It's better to let it go, put away the urgency, and stop forcing it, otherwise you will harm others and yourself. Yes, just let go, Qingyin never gave up, she will work hard to cultivate and build a foundation as fast as she can. If she was able to fly by then, she would go back to see him. I am fortunate to have gained, but I have lost my life. Do what you should do first, and everything will take its course.

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Half a month of vacation is over. There were more than 300 people in Qingyin's group who graduated at the same time, and they were all sitting on the top of the Childling Bird Peak at this time, waiting for the teacher who would come to teach them the next step of cultivation. The dolls are chattering and discussing, and the central topic is what type of ** is coming this time. When the heated discussion was about to heat up, I heard two high-pitched birdsong in the distance, and then I saw two black shadows flying quickly towards this side.

After seeing the two big birds clearly, the dolls exclaimed: "It's Luanniao! Luanniao with phoenix blood!" The two Luanniao gathered their wings and stopped at the peak, and their two-meter height was even more miraculous. They looked down at the dolls, so high up that they couldn't be approached. But the dolls didn't care, and rushed forward one by one to get up close. At this moment, someone at the front of the crowd asked loudly, "No one, it's the birds who taught us!" and the dolls stopped in unison and quickly retreated. The bitter lessons of the past have taught them that being close to the instructor will not end well. Qingyin couldn't help but sigh, the education of the sect is really successful, look at this reaction, look at this speed, it is really called catching up with the beauty of the British Super League!

"It's over, it's over, this time it's a change of bird. "We are not familiar with this situation! Think about it, what kind of quirks does Luan Niao have!" "I know that Luan Niao does not like water, so he does not like to bathe. "It's okay, it's okay, it shouldn't be flooded this time. "Is there anything else?are there any weaknesses?" "Well, I know that there are some different colored feathers on the tail of the birds, and if they are plucked, they will be greatly damaged. "But we can't reach it!" "Stupid! We'll be able to reach it when they lie down to sleep!" "That's right." "By the way, by the way, which of you knows the language of birds?"

Everyone looked around and saw that no one really understood this, and the dolls all had dishes on their faces. Also, Qingyin remembered that once, everyone just didn't listen to the instructor's whispered instructions, and they were all punished for an hour of sandbag night running. When the dolls protested, the instructor said slowly, "Since I invite you to sit down and rest, you are willing to stand, this is your way of showing this teaching that you still have the strength to continue refining, and this teaching is as you wish." Of course, everything is voluntary, and if you want to rest now, just sit down. "The babies are standing still, and they are not stupid, standing is punished for one hour, and sitting down is likely to be two hours. This is all a lesson in exchange for blood and tears!And after that, the dolls assigned someone to learn lip language. It's okay now, I just can't understand the instructor's words, how miserable should it be now? Qing Yin thought about it, and felt that the bones in his body began to hurt. Looking at the babies around them, they all thought of it, and they all shivered.

"Yo !! Yo !! Yo !!," one of the Luan birds craned its neck and raised its head to the sky three times. "Oh no, the two rings just now should have notified us that they are coming, hurry up and greet them. What do you mean by three rings this time?" "Well, I guess someone is here again. "Why?" "Look!" the babies all looked in the direction he pointed, and not far from the sky there was a man in white who stepped on colorful auspicious clouds and fluttered in white, slowly floating towards them.

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