Standing at the foot of the Cloud City Sect again, Bai Lingxin had a completely different state of mind than the first time.

I still remember that a few years ago, I came to the Yuncheng Sect's entrance exam with great expectations, and I easily passed the exam along the way. During this period, he also met the polite Dong Wanbo and Bai Yanyou, who stood on the top of the mountain and looked down on all beings.

The deepest impression is that Bai Yanyou is wearing a red dress, his amber eyes are calm, and he has a detached temperament. There was also something that made her curious, that is, he actually carved a high-level formation on his body. Of course, I also remember that he once looked down on himself.

Now that I've been here again after some things, maybe it's the last time.

She's here to say goodbye.

There are some things that are better to be alone than to be in love with others.

Bai Lingxin did not fly up on a small steamed bun, but took one step at a time and walked forward slowly.

There was only one way up the mountain, and the twists and turns were not very wide, probably only for a horse-drawn carriage. The mountains are silent, and occasionally a bird or two hovers in the air, calling.

Bai Lingxin walked slowly, stopping and stopping, and it took half a day to reach the gate of the sect.

There were a few people standing at the majestic door, led by Yun Huang, the head of the Cloud City faction, her master. They were followed by several elders, as well as Senior Brother Bai Junxi, Liu Niantong, Luo Xiaoqiu and others.

Bai Lingxin wasn't too surprised, there was the master's divine sense in the formation of the way into the mountain, as long as someone touched it, he would know.

"Little Lingxin. When Liu Niantong saw Bai Lingxin, he couldn't wait to run to her, hugged her hard, and said, "Xiao Lingxin, it's good that you're okay!"

Liu Niantong's hand touched Bai Lingxin's injured back, causing Bai Lingxin to frown. Although the wound began to heal, it did not heal so quickly, and it took at least a few months to heal. If you touch it, there will still be severe pain there, but now Bai Lingxin can bear it, just frowning, taking a deep breath quietly, and not screaming, let alone pushing Liu Niantong away, and not even saying a word of letting go of the explanation.

After Liu Niantong finished hugging her, Luo Xiaoqiu also came up to hug her. Luo Xiaoqiu is not Liu Niantong, she is so careless, she immediately noticed that something was wrong with Bai Lingxin.

"Xiao Lingxin, are you injured?"

Luo Xiaoqiu quickly let go of Bai Lingxin and asked worriedly.

"It's fine. Bai Lingxin reluctantly moved the corners of his lips, but he smiled ugly, so he simply gave up.

Bai Lingxin took a few steps forward, walked to the master and knelt down, and saluted: "Master, Lingxin is back." ”

"Come back, it's fine!" the boss bent down to help her up, not good at comforting, but only said these four words briefly. Then he felt that it was not enough, and he added a word: "Festival mourning." ”

"Xiao Lingxin, why did you come back alone, didn't you say that your parents were still there?" Elder Yunbai walked out from behind the head of the door and asked.

Hearing this, Bai Lingxin's eyes swelled with sadness, and she replied softly: "I was burned to death." ”

As soon as these words came out, even Elder Yunbai didn't dare to speak anymore, and the scene was quiet for a long time. They looked at each other, and they didn't know how to comfort her, but they all said dryly, mourning.

Bai Lingxin did not sleep with Liu Niantong and the others in the dormitory, but went to a two-story small bamboo house in the back mountain.

The white solid color sheets, the emerald green walls, the sandalwood bed, the small brown wardrobe, and a small potted plant that is still tenaciously surviving by the window, which was given to Bai Yanyou by Bai Lingxin. Everything in the small bamboo house is still the same, because no one has been here for a long time, and it is stained with a layer of dust.

Bai Lingxin rolled up his sleeves, found tools and began to clean and hygiene.

She had been here for a long time, and perhaps had not seen the owner of this house for a long time. Since talking to Bai Yanyou in her heart that night, she has never heard his voice again, and she has not even dreamed once.

In my dreams, I saw the tragic death of my parents, the collapse of the Luo family, and occasionally I dreamed of the happy times in the Luo family before.

Only I can't dream of Bai Yanyou.

Although she misses her, but in the case of who she dreams of and who dies, she would rather Bai Yanyou not appear in her dream.

With a small steamed bun on the side to help, Bai Lingxin quickly cleaned up the small bamboo house. The first time I went to the kitchen of Xiaozhulou to cook.

She hadn't cooked since she came to this continent. is pampered by thousands of people, who will let her cook. Even if she came to the Cloud City Sect, with the fact that she was the personal disciple of the head of the sect, she would not need to cook. Later, with Bai Yanyou, he took care of the meals.

Now she is the only one left, no one loves her anymore, and she can only do it herself.

Fortunately, the cooking skills are still there, although they have not yet returned to the previous level, and they can barely eat.

The little steamed buns have been sleeping for many years and have not eaten for a long time, so they don't pick and choose to feed, as long as they have food.

They ate on stone tables in the open air, one man and one beast, and they were no longer human.

Sensing that someone was approaching, the little steamed bun instantly became smaller, and it was wrapped around Bai Lingxin's wrist, but the dragon's whiskers were still stained with oil, and it felt strange when he looked closely.

Bai Lingxin calmly wiped his mouth with a handkerchief, and the person who came happened to see this scene, but he didn't think much about it, but was attracted by the food on the stone table.

"Xiao Lingxin, did you do all this?"

Liu Niantong looked at her distressedly, there is no family, and now she even has to cook her own meals. In the past, the ten fingers did not touch the spring water, and the eccentric daughter was gone, and now Bai Lingxin's bland expression is very similar to Bai Yanyou, doing it himself, but he doesn't care much about these things.

"Hmm. Do you want to try my craft?" As he spoke, Bai Lingxin went to the kitchen to wash two more pairs of dishes and chopsticks.

Because Elder Yunbai would often come to rub the rice, he brought a pair of chopsticks, and later stayed here for easy eating, so there were only three pairs of bowls and chopsticks in the kitchen, which was just enough. The small steamed buns don't use chopsticks, which didn't make them suspicious.

If it wasn't necessary, Bai Lingxin didn't want anyone to know that he had a white dragon.

It's not easy for the entire continent to find a divine beast, and even the protagonist Octavia only found a magic dog with the same strength as Xiao Steamed Bun. Just this alone is hated by decent cultivators and demon cultivators, bringing him endless aura, and at the same time, there are also countless murderous intentions hidden.

Bai Lingxin is low-key, and now as long as he doesn't meet Octavia, he has a very low sense of existence. In addition to them knowing that she has a white dragon, there are also Dong Wanbo and Su Yufeng, and maybe Ruo Ting.

There is no evidence, no matter how they pass it on, few people will believe them, not to mention that most of the people who have seen the white dragon in the secret realm have died, and few people know that Bai Lingxin has been to the secret realm.

If you don't tell them, it's not that you don't believe it, but you don't want them to get involved. The less you know, the better.

"What you make is also very delicious, could it be that you are stealing from the senior brother's cooking skills?" The atmosphere was very dull, Liu Niantong tasted it, and praised it, enlivening the atmosphere by the way.

When Luo Xiaoqiu heard this, he glared at her, which pot is not mentioned, the senior brother is long gone, and said.

Bai Lingxin didn't show the sad expression they imagined.

Because she knew that Ayou had been watching her, it was enough to accompany her.

"Hmm. Ayo once taught me how to cook some simple dishes. Recalling the good times with Bai Yanyou, Bai Lingxin's flat expression showed a hint of happiness.

Liu Niantong smiled awkwardly and changed the subject: "Will you live here in the future?"

"It's not. I'll leave tomorrow. Bai Lingxin announced the news lightly.

"So soon? You've only been back for less than a day, where are you going? Are you going to take revenge? I'll go too. When Liu Niantong heard this, he immediately asked many questions worriedly, without pause.

Luo Xiaoqiu and Liu Niantong united in the united front, and they also did not approve of Bai Lingxin going to take revenge alone.

"Don't worry, I'm not alone, I'll be fine. "For the first time, Bai Lingxin lied to them.

was just hugged hard by Liu Niantong and Luo Xiaoqiu, and the wound on his back began to rupture. She will take a medicinal bath later, and let the little steamed bun help her apply ointment, and the wound on her back will be used by Su Yufeng to cut off. In the Three Kingdoms, it is to scrape the bones to heal the wounds, and she is to scrape the flesh to heal the wounds, just as painful.

But fortunately, Su Yufeng's special ointment is very useful, and she can move like a person who has nothing to do, but she can't use her true qi for the time being.

It's best not to let them know.

"It's not early, go back to sleep!"

"We're here to stay with you. Luo Xiaoqiu said.

"It's just one bed and it's small. Bai Lingxin stated the facts.

In the end, Liu Niantong and the others left, leaving Bai Lingxin alone to dominate Bai Yanyou's bed, she seemed to smell him, even if he hadn't slept in this bed for a long time.

The sky was bright, and as soon as the head of the house opened the door, he saw Bai Lingxin standing outside with a basin of water and waiting.

"Master, disciple come and serve you to wash!"

Bai Lingxin's sudden filial piety made the head stunned for a moment, returned to his usual serious expression, and nodded.

This is the first time Bai Lingxin has served a person to wash in the mainland, and even Luo's father and Luo's mother don't have this treatment, but she is still so filial to her parents in modern times, so she is quite handy and will not be too flustered.

"Why are you so filial all of a sudden?" asked the boss, sitting at the table, drinking a cup of tea.

Bai Lingxin stood in front of him, suddenly knelt down, lowered his head and said, "Master." I know that now your personal disciples are only me and Senior Brother Junxi. Senior Brother returned to his parents naturally had a bright future, while Senior Sister Bai Shuang betrayed the sect and went to the side of Demon Cultivator Octavia. Among the sects, there is also Dong Wanbo who defected out of the Demon Palace. These were all very hard hits to the Yuncheng faction, and even their status in the cultivation realm plummeted. However, Lingxin had to break Shizun's heart again. ”

Bai Lingxin kowtowed, and the face of the head became more and more solemn with her words.

She continued: "Lingxin wants to quit the Cloud City Sect, please ask the master to take back the name. ”

She kowtowed again, and as soon as she kowtowed, she didn't get up.

This sentence made the head of the house not know how to answer for a while.

He has been in charge of the Yuncheng Sect for many years, cultivating so many outstanding disciples, carrying forward the formation, and firmly establishing the sect on other sects except for the Qingshan Sect.

But in the past few years, two disciples have rebelled one after another, and one of them is still his own personal disciple. Now that another disciple is leaving, is my master too much of a failure?

The head of the company, who has always been decisive in doing things and taking into account the overall situation, can't help but have such doubts.

"Are you because of the family's business? Octavia is a demon cultivator, if you want revenge, the Cloud City faction can also help you. ”

"It's not just Octavia. Master, I am no longer suitable to be a disciple of the Yuncheng Sect. Please be honored. ”

Bai Lingxin kowtowed again, his tone firm and resolute.