Chapter 8: Like a Dream

At noon, the martial arts training ground was still full of people, and I don't know if it was the relationship between the sun or what the reason was, the disciples who were studying were in full swing.

Ji Qingyue followed the instructions of her master and watched from the sidelines, hoping to gain more combat skills from it.

And Dongfang Yi left and went to the main hall, a disciple came to report, the sect master had a major event to announce, and even he had to come forward, so he simply went to take a look.

As soon as I stepped into the main hall, I heard the sound of clamour.

"Absolutely not! If you start the training in advance, there will be many more disciples and cause unimaginable losses!"

"However, at present, the ferocious beasts are overflowing, and the beast tide is coming ahead of schedule, and we must set an example for the Wuwei Sect. ”

"In that case, why don't you send core disciples and personal disciples to go, it's ridiculous to send outer disciples!"

......

There was a lot of quarrel in the main hall, obviously because the beast tide was coming, and the elders proposed to start the training, and the reason for the quarrel was the disciples who were conducting the training.

Dongfang Yang, who was sitting in the first seat, had a headache, it was obviously just a trivial matter, but he didn't expect it to evolve like this.

There were so many thoughts in my head, I couldn't think of how to solve it for a while, listening to the quarrel of the elders, my brows were furrowed, my eyebrows were beating wildly, and my anger was already on the verge of exploding.

"Hehe, in that case, why don't you take action to solve the beast tide yourself?"

Dongfang Yi's laughter came from outside the main hall, all the sounds disappeared in an instant, there was silence, the needles fell and could be heard, and the elders who were facing each other before trembled and did not dare to speak.

Dongfang Yi stepped into the main hall, smiling, his eyes scanning the elders present, but there was no trace of a smile in his eyes.

Every elder who was swept up trembled all over, and swallowed his saliva nervously, for fear of being angered by him.

He smiled coldly, then found a vacant seat to sit down, and slowly spoke, "The experience cannot be opened, you can send the core and the disciples of the personal lineage, or you can send a few elders to take action, there is no need to let the disciples who are weaker in cultivation face the terrible beast tide." ”

Dongfang Yang saw his father coming, and finally showed a relieved smile.

He has been sitting in the position of the sect master for more than ten years, but he still can't deter these elders, probably because he is not qualified enough.

At the critical moment, I still have to ask my father to calm the scene.

Dongfang Yang: "As my father said, no matter what, the experience cannot be opened, I will choose a few personal disciples and elders to suppress the beast tide to keep the people safe!"

Dongfang Yi came forward, the overall situation has been decided, and the whole Wuwei Sect has begun to be busy.

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At night, Ji Qingyue returned to Xutian Peak alone, and she was exhausted, because she had climbed all the way to the top of the mountain, coupled with the fatigue of the day, her steps were vain, and she was unstable and almost fell.

However, the first time I returned to the wooden house, I didn't rest, but grasped every minute and every second to cultivate.

The master repeatedly instructed that he must enter the soul cultivation period as soon as possible, otherwise he would not be able to suppress the cold power that was increasing day by day, and he would be worried about his life at that time.

Whether it is to live up to the expectations of her master, or for her own life, she must work hard to cultivate and enter the soul cultivation period as soon as possible.

After today's discussion, she felt that her cultivation had improved slightly, but the feeling at that moment was difficult to grasp, and now it was gone.

Concentrate and calm your mind, sink your consciousness into your body, and control your true qi to flow through your meridians.

Week after week.

I don't know how long it took, the true qi in the body became more and more pure, and I was vaguely able to catch the tail of the ray of light that broke through the Nine Heavens.

Overjoyed, she continued to control her true qi, but she was not in a hurry, because the master had warned: If you want to hurry, you will not reach it.

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Two hours passed, Ji Qingyue slowly opened her eyes, exhaled a breath of turbidity, and showed pity on her face.

She still couldn't break through the Nine Heavens, but she firmly grasped that ray of light, and within three days, she would definitely be able to successfully break through.

It was late at night, but she didn't feel sleepy, got up and went outside, sat down on a rock, and looked up at the bright moon.

The night breeze blew, there was a slight coolness, the body couldn't help but tremble slightly, and the arms hugged the knees, always feeling as if in a dream.

His "time of death" has arrived, but he is still standing on the top of Zhutian Peak, accepting the baptism of moonlight, and even becoming a cultivator that the world looks up to, all of which seems to be fate playing a joke on him.

She felt very ironic in her heart, ordinary people can't change their fate, but they can, but they can, is this God's favor for cultivators? Or is it indifference to ordinary people?

No matter what, she has already grasped the tail of fate, as long as her cultivation can become stronger and stronger, her fate will truly be in her own hands.

"Qingyue, why aren't you resting yet?"

Suddenly, Shizun's voice sounded behind him, and he hurriedly got up and saluted, "The apprentice has seen Shizun." ”

Dongfang Yi: "No need to be polite. ”

He waved his sleeves, and a stone in the distance flew in front of him, sat down slowly, flipped his palm, and a wine jug appeared in his hand, took a sip, and spoke again, "What?

Ji Qingyue also sat down and sighed: "Master, the apprentice just sighed, feeling that all this seems to be a dream, and the apprentice is afraid that he will wake up." ”

Dongfang Yi: "Reality, no wonder you have this thought, after all, for sixteen years, you have been living not far from death. ”

Ji Qingyue: "Apprentice...... I'm really scared of ......."

As she spoke, her tears unconsciously welled up, mixed with joy and sorrow.

He looked at Ji Qingyue with tears streaming down his face, and felt pity, even if she was not his disciple, now she looks like a pear blossom with rain, I feel pity.

Dongfang Yi: "Being a teacher can't do anything, can't teach you how to control your own destiny, can only let you embark on the road of finding the master of your destiny." ”

Ji Qingyue: "That is...... Even so, Master...... He is also the most important benefactor of the apprentice. ”

Jing Yue, took another sip, a trace of guilt flashed in his old eyes, and he fell into a memory.

He didn't know how long ago, he had seen a woman exactly like Ji Qingyue, the country was beautiful, but her life experience was very miserable.

At that time, he had the power to change her life.

However, he gave up on her for a medicinal herb.

Her life eventually withered, and it was all her own fault.

Since then, he has always wanted to make up for the help he didn't give, and no matter how much he did, every night, the woman's face would appear in his dreams, asking himself over and over again, "Why didn't you save me?......?"

For some reason, Ji Qingyue, who was crying in the moonlight, seemed to have her shadow, which made him feel a lot.

At this moment, he silently made a decision in his heart: no matter how many obstacles there are, he must return Ji Qingyue's fate to her!

The cold moonlight fell on the two of them, and the two were like old friends, looking at each other without saying a word, everything was silent.