Su Yimian spent a happy time in the Cangyun Sect and Lin Wangyue, and the relationship between the two became stronger and stronger, but on this day, Su Yimian was recalled to Qianqiu Building by her master Yiye, and told her to retreat and cultivate during this time.

Although Su Yimian was a little confused by Shizun's behavior, he also knew that Shizun really cared about him, so he listened to Shizun's words and honestly retreated and cultivated.

During the period of her retreat and cultivation, the various sects in the Immortal Cultivation Realm and the Demon Cultivator had a tragic war, and many small sects in the Immortal Cultivation Realm disappeared from then on, and the Cangyun Sect and Qianqiulou also suffered great losses.

In order to save the name of the entire Cangyun Sect disciple, the head of the Cangyun Sect was forced to take a palm of the Falling Star Palm, and several other elders also tried their best to eliminate several high-level demon cultivators on the Demon Cultivator's side.

The head of the sect used the Hell Fire to destroy the half-body demon bones of Wing Huifeng, and he himself was about to run out of oil because he had consumed a lot of cultivation. He knew very well in his heart that he would not have to wait long before he would return to Chaos, and before that, he had to arrange the future of the Cangyun Sect.

On the night of the end of the war, he called Lin Wangyue to his room and asked him if he would like to inherit his position as the head of the house.

Lin Wangyue hesitated, he thought of Su Yimian, and he was destined to lose Su Yimian if he inherited the position of the head of the family.

The head of the sect saw his hesitation, and he just said softly: "I and I am afraid that this battle will not be long before we will return to chaos, and you are the only one who can bear the Cangyun Sect, Ling Yun." ”

Lin Wangyue looked at the head of the sect in disbelief, his eyes turned red all of a sudden, and his lips trembled and asked, "Master, are you telling the truth?"

The head looked at the reddish eyes of his favorite disciple, and showed a smile: "Lingyun, the master has long been expected to have this day." ”

Lin Wangyue shook his head fiercely, unable to believe everything the master said.

"The Cangyun Sect is in your hands, Lingyun. The head said a little weakly, "You remember that in the future, there will be a person with the body of an ice spirit who worships the sect, and you must accept her." ”

"Why?" Lin Wangyue hurriedly asked.

The boss shook his head and pointed to it.

Lin Wangyue immediately understood what Shizun meant.

"You have to remember to wait patiently for her to grow up, and when you see the light in her eyes one day, you will know that everything that was meant to be turned around. The boss spat out a mouthful of blood, knowing that this was a warning to him.

"Master, I see. Lin Wangyue hurriedly said, he couldn't help the sourness in his eyes, and tears rolled out all of a sudden.

"There is one more thing, if you want to succeed the head of the Cangyun Sect, you must break off love and cultivate the Ruthless Dao. The boss paused before he spoke.

Lin Wangyue's hand clenched and then let go, and finally said, "Master, I will be a good leader." ”

Only then did the head smile with satisfaction, passed on the mental method to Lin Wangyue, and then reversed the remaining cultivation method that Lin Wangyue was practicing now into a ruthless way.

"This ruthless Dao, so far, there is only one person who has cultivated to the Great Dao, but that person is the Heavenly Evil Lone Star, and he is taking the road of breaking off love and breaking love. And Master, I think you can take a different path. The head showed a loving smile at Lin Wangyue, and the next second passed away.

Lin Wangyue looked at Shizun's closed eyes, kowtowed three times on the ground, and desperately held back his tears to prevent them from flowing.

When Su Yimian got out of the pass, he went to find Lin Wangyue as soon as possible, but was told that he went to participate in the ceremony of forming a Taoist couple of sect elders.

But when she got there, she saw that the person she had been thinking about was very close to a woman, and even when she saw herself, it was like looking at a stranger.

She suddenly lost her courage, and didn't dare to walk up to Lin Wangyue and ask him why.

She could only watch him and others have a concubine, and she was embarrassed, she thought that everything was a lie to me, he just saw through that he liked him, so he used such a good time to repay his life-saving kindness.

She poured wine cup by cup, she thought that he was really good at acting! Calling her own junior sister to deceive herself, would she be happy to see an ugly person like her showing that kind of satisfied and humble smile in the delusion that she could not get, would she be happy, would she be happy?

If he wasn't Elder Yiye's true disciple, if it weren't for Elder Yiye asking him to take care of himself, maybe he wouldn't have looked at himself at all, he had always been shameless in his extravagance, and he had been playing with him like a fool in applause.

The wine in the jug made her drink empty, she took the wine from another table and began to get drunk, and heard the person next to her say: "Lin Wangyue, the eldest disciple of the Cangyun Sect, is going to inherit the position of the head of the sect, and it is said that he is going to marry the daughter of the head of the sect." ”

Su Yimian was stunned, but she didn't expect that the man who was so greedy for power and power, she showed a wry smile, and looked at Lin Wangyue standing in front of her at some point, and the incomparably beautiful woman next to him held his arm and said in a coquettish voice: "Senior brother, do you know this person?"

Lin Wangyue just looked at Su Yimian with a cold look, and said coldly: "I don't know such an ugly person. ”

Su Yimian felt that his heart was full of holes, and it would no longer hurt, but seeing Lin Wangyue's cold eyes and merciless words, the whole person was almost unable to breathe in pain.

She poured the pot of wine into it at once, and staggered out, she looked up at the cloudless sky, and showed a smile, from now on she will still be the same Su Yimian, the one who lives for herself.

She was still reluctant to throw away the sword, and carried the sword everywhere to subdue demons and eliminate demons. She had been to many places she had never been before, and had drunk many different kinds of wine, but she always remembered the man's bow and smile when she was drunk.

She thought that since she couldn't forget him, then she would stand in the distance and look at him from a distance, and take it as a final farewell, from now on, he was Lin Wangyue, the head of the Cangyun faction, and she was Su Yimian, who was at ease.

He is the head of his Cangyun faction, and she is her Su Yimian.

And Lin Wangyue had been following Su Yimian through those places, drinking the same wine not far from her, shouting her name in her drunken eyes, and her heart ached.

But he couldn't do anything, and he didn't even have the right to wipe her tears, because he was the head of the Cangyun Sect first, followed by Ling Yun, the true disciple, and finally Lin Wangyue.