The nights of late autumn are always much earlier than those of spring and summer, but the moon is punctual every day. The moon was punctual, but the weather wasn't very good tonight because the clouds were a bit thick. Therefore, the moon tonight is neither big, nor round, nor bright.

Tonight, Ye Qing actually didn't go to Xiaojiang to practice for the first time. I don't know why, after dinner, Yimei Daoist actually asked her to take a day off today and not go to practice. And what about Lin Yifan, although Ye Qing didn't go, he still went to Xiaojiangbian as always. When habits become natural, many times they cannot be changed. So tonight, only Lin Yifan went to Xiaojiang alone.

Outside the hut under the banyan tree, Yimei Daoist was holding his hands, looking at Xiao Jiang in the distance, not knowing what he was looking at or thinking! As for Ye Qing, she always felt that today's Yimei Daoist was too abnormal, since she was a child, Yimei Daoist had never been so abnormal. Therefore, he could only stand behind Yimei Daoist with a nervous mood, and did not dare to speak.

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"Qing'er, do you know everything I teach you?" After a long time, Yimei Daoist did not turn to look at Ye Qing, but still stared at Xiao Jiang in the distance and asked Ye Qing behind him.

"Master, I'll do it all. “

"Qing'er, what level have you cultivated to?"

For so many years, the question that Ye Qing had never asked at this time couldn't help but make Ye Qing nervous in his heart, and his tone was a little slurred: "I...... I've just arrived at the Bigu Realm...... I ......"

"Is the first soul refining period of the Bigu Realm?Qing'er, are you sure?"

"Yes, master...... I...... I don't know why that's happening. ”

Ye Qing is not satisfied with her current cultivation, not to mention that she is not satisfied with her own cultivation, even she herself is very dissatisfied. She had long known that the path of cultivation was extremely difficult and slow, but she didn't expect it to be so slow. In this Eastern Dragon Divine Prefecture, for cultivators, the Bigu Realm can only be regarded as the first step on this long road of cultivation.

"How so......? That's not right......" Yimei Daoist muttered a little, even more puzzled.

"Master, right...... I'm sorry, Qing'er...... You've been disappointed. As soon as the words of self-reproach fell, Ye Qing "pounced" and knelt in front of the Yimei Daoist.

With the soft sound of "plopping", Yimei Dao settled his mind full of doubts, looked at Ye Qing kneeling in front of him with infinite pity, and said lovingly: "Qing'er, what are you doing here, get up, get up, the ground is cold." “

"Master,...... I'm sorry...... I ......" Ye Qing blamed himself a little.

"Be obedient, get up, the master doesn't blame you, get up. ”

Yimei Daoren comforted Ye Qing while reaching out to help her who was kneeling on the ground. For this result, it is indeed beyond the expectations of Yimei Daoist. Because he knew that in this Zhongzhou Continent, it stands to reason that a person who had been cultivating since he was a child, how could he not work hard, after so many years of hard cultivation, at least he could reach the third stage of the Bigu Realm! However, looking at the precious apprentice in front of him who had worked so hard and had just arrived at the Bigu Realm, he really couldn't understand how it could be such a result!

So far, although Ye Qing's cultivation is not ideal, but for so many years, he knows that the apprentice in front of him has done his best to be arrogant, so he didn't think about blaming his apprentice, because he knew that what Ye Qing needed at this moment was encouragement, and what he needed was perseverance.

"Master. I ......" Before the words were finished, Ye Qing was already speechless with guilt.

"Qing'er, don't blame yourself. The master doesn't blame you, in fact, you have been very good and excellent for so many years. You have to believe in yourself, and you have to believe that God rewards hard work, understand?"

"Qing'er, remember what the master said to you today. You know?

"I know. Master. ”

"Qing'er, I can't teach you anything as a teacher now, I ...... tomorrow morning" Yimei Daoist paused before saying the rest of the words: "Pack up, go out to Xianyun Sect to formally apprentice and learn art!

"Alas, tomorrow morning, Yifan and I won't come to see you off. ”

This long sigh is in the old voice of the Taoist with one eyebrow, there is indescribable loss, reluctance, and pity, and even more indescribable sorrow and loneliness!

Hearing this, Ye Qing's body was like a thunderbolt from the sky, and he was stunned for a moment, Ye Qing, who didn't believe his ears, could only look at his eyebrows blankly: "Master...... You...... What do you say?"

"Master......" Ye Qing saw that the Daoist did not respond to him, and said in an aggravated tone.

"Tomorrow morning, pack up...... Let's go out and see......"

At this moment, Ye Qing really heard it clearly, and also understood the meaning of the Yimei Daoist. She knew that sooner or later there would be such a day. But I didn't expect that when this day came suddenly, why did I feel that this day came so quickly, so suddenly.

For a while, Ye Qing couldn't control the complicated emotions in his heart. Crystal clear teardrops kept rolling in their eyes, and their bodies trembled slightly. Facing the imminent separation, Yimei Dao people are equally sad and sad. But he knew better than anyone that if Ye Qing continued to stay in Sanqingguan, then she would never be able to get out of Sanqingguan in her life.

"Qing'er, don't cry! I'm not dead yet, save the tears and cry when I die!"

Ye Qing looked at the Taoist who pretended to be relaxed, she understood the master's intentions, in order not to make the master even more sad, she also tried her best to control her emotions, and she was unwilling to cry sadly in front of the master.

"Master, I ......"

Ye Qing wanted to say something to comfort his elderly master, but he couldn't find the right words. As a young director, she understands that only by waiting for herself to fulfill her dream is the greatest comfort to her master.

"On the bed in your room, there is a package with coils in it, and there is also a letter, take that letter and go to find Elder Xiao Yiyang of the Immortal Cloud Sect, he is my former senior brother, when you get there, he will arrange everything for you after reading the letter. “

"Qing'er, I believe that as a teacher, only when you get there, can you find your own piece of blue sky. ”

"Master, I ......"

"Don't say anything, Qing'er, the master understands what you want to say, go and ...... Go and put the "

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Under the constant urging of Yimei Dao, Ye Qingcai reluctantly paced slowly towards his room. At the moment when Ye Qing turned around, she suddenly felt that her master had aged a lot, and she had already turned her back, and she couldn't control her tears anymore, so she could only let them come out of those pupils. After Ye Qing entered the room, he turned around, and by the moonlight, he looked at Xiao Jiang in the distance in a daze. Started to be in a quiet daze again/

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"Alas......"

I don't know how long it took under this tree, and with that sad sigh, he finally turned around slowly, and walked slowly towards the hut. After a while, he came out of the house again. But in his trembling hands, there was an extra basket with incense, candles, and paper money. He carried the basket and walked towards the Sanqing Palace. In just one night, Yimei Dao's back seemed to bend a lot, and his steps staggered a lot.

And Lin Yifan, who was lying alone by the small river, for some reason, had insomnia tonight. Insomnia for the first time in my life.

I don't know if it's because Ye Qing is not there, or because the moonlight tonight is not very beautiful, anyway, Lin Yifan rolled over on the palm mat, and he couldn't sleep when he rolled over. And what about Ye Qing, who was holding the quilt alone at the moment, couldn't stop shedding tears. I don't know how long she cried, and only when her eyes were swollen and painful did she slowly get up and pack her belongings.

Tonight, for the three people who depend on each other, it is destined to be a sleepless night.

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Early in the morning, the sky has not yet been revealed. Ye Qing, who hadn't slept all night and had red and swollen eyes from crying, came to Lin Yifan's room softly with a small burden on her back, and couldn't help but shed tears when she looked at everything she was familiar with. I saw her slowly come to Lin Yifan's bedside, and quietly, put something on Lin Yifan's bed. Then, reluctantly, he walked out step by step. Came to the gate, facing the Yimei Taoist who was sitting in the Sanqing Palace, plopped, kowtowed three times before slowly standing up, towards the stone stairs of the Sanqing Temple, and walked back step by step.

Ye Qing, who was slowly leaving, didn't know that a lonely and lonely figure was standing tremblingly, behind the huge incense burner, watching her leave step by step through the faint light.

Ye Qing didn't want to go, but she had to go. She didn't want to leave, but she had to. Because she knows that she is a little eagle who wants to soar for nine days. Although she is very weak, she still has to spread her thin wings and do her best to rush towards the blue sky. Even if she falls to her death on the cliff the next moment. But she won't regret it.