Returning to Xuanyuan Temple, Lingyu suddenly wanted to do one thing.

Five years ago, when she passed Yin Cheng, she originally thought that she would never go back, but at this moment, she really wanted to go back and see.

Before the end came, Shi Jingbai died suddenly, which made her realize that the world was impermanent, and even if she didn't give up, she couldn't control it.

A person who doesn't have enough ability can't let it go, and he can only watch the world ruin.

Then take another look, from now on, whether the world is ruined, whether her relatives are dead, she can only go with the flow.

After bringing all the things and putting Abi into the demon collection bag, Lingyu entrusted Ji Wu to bring a letter to Fan Xianshu, and set out on the road to Yin Cheng.

When he was a mortal, he walked for half a month from Yin Po to Yuancheng, and now the paper crane travels, flying day and night, but it is more than a day, and he arrives in Yincheng.

This is power, and only with power can we talk about change, otherwise, we can only accept it.

When I arrived at Chengfu, it was late at night. I haven't seen it for five years, and the Cheng Mansion is as extravagant and gorgeous as ever. Lingyu fell silently in the small courtyard, silently looking at the shadow on the window.

"Knowing and then there is certainty, determination and then being quiet, being quiet and then being able to be peaceful, being safe and then being able to consider, and then being able to get it. Things have a beginning and an end. If you know what to do, you will be short. The low voice of chanting was very clear in the quiet night, and on the left pane, the figure of a teenager was reflected.

"Third Young Master, it's almost time, it's time for you to rest." The little girl's crisp voice sounded.

"Is it time?" The young man was changing his voice, and his voice was already deep as a man, and he looked up at Zhong Leak when he heard this, "It's really going to be time, I don't know if my mother is asleep." ”

At this time, a beautiful woman surrounded by beads and greenery came out of the small kitchen around the corner with a maid and came over and knocked on the door: "Yan'er? ”

"Second lady." The little girl hurriedly came over to open the door, and happily took the tray in the maid's hand, "Young master, the second lady has sent you bird's nest porridge again." ”

The young man said apologetically: "Mother, you don't have to work so hard, I'll ask Xiaohuan to do it when I'm hungry." ”

"How can Xiaohuan's work be compared to what her mother did? You study hard, what does your mother mean by making you a supper? ”

"Mother,...s Mother"

The mother and son spoke affectionately for a while, and the young man said: "It's not too early, mother, go to sleep, wait a minute, Lily of the Valley will be noisy again." ”

"Okay, you'll rest early."

The door opened, and the boy sent his mother out, and was about to part, when he suddenly saw a figure standing behind Huā Cong.

"Ahh

The young man stepped forward, stood in front of his mother, and scolded angrily: "Who are you? ”

"Jun Ying?" The beautiful woman muttered, "Are you Junying?" ”

The young Taoist priest behind the huā cong stood with her sword raised, her eyebrows were hazy, and she couldn't distinguish between men and women for a while, but she intuitively shouted: "Jun Ying! ”

With a sigh, I don't know who came from it, and in the blink of an eye, the figure had disappeared, as if it was just a hallucination.

"Second lady?" The two maids who came out looked at the second lady and the third young master who were stunned for some reason.

"Mother" The young man realized what his mother had said, and asked anxiously, "Is the second sister back?" ”

The empty courtyard of the "Jun Ying" is flickering with huā bushes.

Lingyu leaned against the wall and closed her eyes, feeling the corners of her eyes getting wet.

She used to think that her mother hated her and that no one in this family needed her, so after meeting Master, she gave up her surname, gave up her first name, and was only called Lingyu. It wasn't until that night five years ago, when she returned here and heard the name of her newborn sister, that she knew that her existence was not meaningless.

Junying grass, also known as lily of the valley. After losing her, my mother misses her in this way.

Eight years after she left, her appearance has changed dramatically, and her mother can still recognize her at a glance.

Enough, the worldly affection has no regrets for her.

At the gate of Yuancheng, Fan Xianshu saw Lingyu, and his face was impatient: "Didn't you make an appointment for three days?" Why did Cheng Daoyou come a day late? ”

"Sorry, something went beyond expectations." If you lose your trust, Lingyu is not angry" "Didn't my junior brother sue sù Daoyou?" ”

"Say yes, but" Fan Xianshu frowned, too lazy to say more, and called out the paper crane, "Since it's okay, let's go."

From Yuancheng to Antarctica, the road is quite long. The two flew for about ten days and smelled the sea breeze.

The blue sea appears in the visual calculation, boundless, mighty, seabirds fly on the surface of the sea, and there is a stretch of green in the blue, occupying a large area of the sea. That's an island in the sea.

From here, it is the South China Sea Zeguo. Numerous islands divide the sea into fragmented shapes, and many tribes live and thrive on the islands.

Lingyu took out the map, compared it, found a half-moon-shaped island, and dropped a paper crane.

This half-moon-shaped island, with a radius of only more than ten miles and less than half the size of Yuancheng, is the stronghold of the Three Great Dao Temple in Antarctica.

As soon as Lingyu put away the paper crane, two sword monks stepped forward and shouted, "Who is coming?" Show the token! ”

These two people were wearing the Taoist robes of Wujiguan, and they must be disciples of Wujiguan. Lingyu had no intention of clashing with them, throwing out the token of the true communication room disciple! "Xuanyuan Guan Jizi, Cheng Lingyu. …

The other party saw her token clearly, confirmed that it was correct, and politely returned the son: "It turned out to be a Taoist friend of Xuanyuan Temple, please inside." ”

Lingyu smiled and said to the two leaders: "It's hard work." ”

"This fellow Daoist." Fan Xianshu was stopped, "Where's your token?" ”

Fan Xianshu looked at Lingyu and spread his hands.

Lingyu was helpless, and said to the two: "Two Taoist friends, bringing this Taoist friend here is the order of my elders, can you please be accommodating?" ”

"This" The two glanced at each other, and one of them said, "Daoyou is a true disciple, it stands to reason that it is nothing to bring someone in, but in extraordinary times, please leave a certificate for Daoyou." ”

Lingyu thought for a while and asked, "I signed a guarantee, is it okay?" ”

The two were not embarrassed and quickly agreed: "Yes." "Hua took out the registration manual, asked Fan Xianshu to leave his name and handprint, and asked Lingyu to sign and guarantee before he was released." ”

Lingyu nodded in thanks, took Fan Xianshu inside, and walked towards the palace where the disciples of Xuanyuan Guan stood at the door.

"This junior sister, please show the disciple token."

Lingyu still took out the true disciple jade plate and handed it over.

When the disciple on duty saw the jade plate, his eyes flashed with surprise, and after verifying that it was correct, his attitude became very respectful: "It turned out to be Senior Sister Cheng, I don't know when Senior Sister was promoted to the True Disciple, congratulations." ”

There are places for true disciples, and the entire Xuanyuan Temple, but there are more than a dozen true disciples, and the names of these people are familiar to almost everyone, and as soon as these two people hear the name, they know that she is newly promoted.

Lingyu smiled: "It's just luck." She pointed to Fan Xianshu, "Can you take him in9?"

"Absolutely." A disciple on duty hurriedly said, "Senior Sister is a true disciple, and this power is still there." ”

"Thank you very much." Lingyu arched his hand and swaggered into the palace with Fan Xianshu.

Behind him, the guards talked in a low voice.

"Have any true disciples been promoted to Dharma masters recently? Why did you add another one? ”

"No, right? I don't think I've heard of it. ”

"Then this Senior Sister Cheng ......"

"It may have been added during a special period, this Senior Sister Cheng's sixth layer of qi refining, except for being younger, I can't see any special ......"

"Could it be that the master has relaxed the true disciple award? Heck, maybe we'll all have a chance to ,.........."

"Dream on you! This Senior Sister Cheng only has the sixth layer of qi refining, but she is only seventeen or eighteen years old, and you are over twenty, and you are only the fifth layer of qi refining......"

Entering the palace and asking a disciple about Han Funing's whereabouts, Lingyu took Fan Xianshu all the way over.

Before he could get there, he heard a violent quarrel.

"Han Yuning, what do you want to do? Feng Lao said, I am responsible for this matter! This is Liu Weiyi's voice.

Surprise flashed across Lingyu's face, and her steps stopped.

Han Funing's slow voice sounded: "Yes, you are responsible for this matter, but as a mage, I have no problem transferring one or two disciples, right?" ”

"Yes, no, but ......"

"Since you don't, what position do you have to keep me from interfering?" Although Han Funing's tone was gentle, his attitude was aggressive: "Have I ever ordered your disciple?" ”

Liu Weiyi was silent for a moment and said, "But she was taught by me!" ”

"She was still guided by me." Han Funing smiled, "Besides, she didn't refuse herself, what position do you have against it?" ”

"You are a mage, she is a disciple, how can she oppose it in front of you? Han Funing, I don't care what you want to do, but she has been taught by me for five years, and I have watched her grow up to this day, and I will never allow you to destroy her! Liu Weiyi's voice carried a dignified killing intent.

The more Lingyu listened, the more strange she felt, as if she was talking about her?

"Don't say that kind of thing, it's easy to misunderstand." Han Funing was careless, but contained a hint of mockery, "This is going to be listened to by others, and they think that I have done something unethical."

Liu Weiyi was furious: "Han Funing! ”

After a short silence, Wan Weiyi snorted coldly: "You wait, if you are caught by me in the wrong place, don't blame my subordinates for being ruthless!" ”

Han Funing's voice was still smiling: "Please." ”

The sound of footsteps, Liu Weiyi walked out angrily, saw Lingyu, and raised his eyebrows: "You came really fast!" ”

Her voice was full of anger, so that Lingyu didn't know how to answer, so she simply greeted her honestly: "I've seen Uncle Liu." ”

"Humph!" Liu Louyi didn't bother to say more to her, and walked away.

Lingyu sighed and took Fan Xianshu inside: "Uncle Han." ”

When Han Funing saw them, his expression was indifferent, and he was not uncomfortable at all: "Sit." How's it going? ”

Lingyu took out the Qiankun bags one by one and put them on the table: "Fortunately, I am not dishonored." ”

Seeing this, Fan Xianshu also handed over several Qiankun bags he had brought.

Han Funing didn't look at it, only nodded: "Very good, you guys prepare, starting tomorrow, and repair the Heavenly Pillar with me." ”()

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