The sun is clear and the sky is clear, and the sky is high and the clouds are light.

Above the nine heavens, Luo Yin stepped on the void, walked against the wind, and a little cloud and mist flowed quickly past him, but he couldn't blow up the hem of his clothes, nor did he blow half of his hair.

After he came out of that chaotic place, he went directly to the Hengduan Mountain Range of the Chu State. With the speed at which he was now a Jindan monk, he had come to the outside of the Great Snow Mountain in just a few days.

At that time, he felt that it would be difficult to break through the difficulties of Jindan in his life, so in order to prevent Luo Fu from wasting his time in the snowy mountains for his dying person, he secretly left here, so that she could leave the lonely snow-capped mountains and go to the red world for a while, instead of spending hundreds of thousands of years guarding her corpse in the snowy mountains.

He knew that he was extremely sorry for her true feelings, but he had no choice at that time, because if he didn't leave, with Luo Fu's stubbornness, he would definitely continue to be trapped in the snowy mountains, with his bones for thousands of years.

Such an ending was too cruel for her, but Luo Yin knew that she had already owed her too much and owed her too much, and she could no longer be a shackle that trapped her.

It's just that, no matter what his intentions were, it was a cruel decision to leave secretly. If he still had the slightest hope of advancing to the Golden Pill at that time, he would not have made such a choice.

Now, he has finally broken through the Jindan difficulty and become a grandmaster, and the first thing he did was to rush to the Great Snow Mountain to see if Luo Fu was still here.

If she is still here, she will never be separated from her again, and then use all her power to make up for the damage done to her, and also repay her for the hundreds of years she has waited for herself.

Soon, the Great Snow Mountain was in sight, and Luo Yin hurriedly stepped directly on the top of the Snow Mountain, and then his thoughts dispersed, and he went deep under the 10,000-year-old ice and snow to see if Luo Fu was still here.

It's just that, at first glance, there was a look on his face that he didn't know whether to be disappointed or happy.

Because the ice cave in the snow-capped mountain was empty, there was no trace of Luo Fu at all.

Fortunately, she really left according to her plan, she finally left this lonely snowy mountain that had not changed for ten thousand years, finally got rid of her shackles, and finally could go to the mortal world to start a new life, instead of staying in this cold snow-capped mountain to spend her life.

It's just that in this happiness, there is still a faint disappointment hidden, because I can't see Luo Fu's figure, I can't confide my guilt to her, and I can't share the good news that I have condensed Dan with her.

Sighing, Luo Yin stretched out his hand and waved at the thick ice and snow under his feet, and under the flying ice and snow formed a passage to the inner cold ice cave.

Luo Yin jumped in and walked through the passage to the cave hidden deep under the snowy mountain.

This cave is still crystal clear, and the white jade-like ice builds it like a crystal palace.

It's just that the already cold cave is even more deserted now, because its owner has left, and the only vitality here has disappeared.

Luo Yin walked step by step in the cave mansion, looking at everything here as before, and couldn't help but feel sad in his heart.

Back then, he taught Luo Fu to read and practice calligraphy here, painted portraits for her, snuggled up with her, told her about his adventures, listened to her admiration, and felt her deep affection for herself.

Now looking at the empty cave, everything is like a world away.

When he left, he made a picture scroll for her, which depicted the scene when he taught her to read and write.

He still clearly remembers that Luo Yin in the painting sat in front of the long case, holding a book in his hand to teach her to read, and taught her poetry, books, etiquette and music. And her spirit was not on listening to the class, she just sat quietly, looking at Luo Yin with gentle eyes, unwilling to leave for a while.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but sigh, the Sumeru Ring had been taken away by Xiao Ling, and the picture scroll placed in it had been lost, and now it was a luxury to take a look at Luo Fu's appearance.

It's just that even so, her face has long been imprinted in his heart, as before.

For some reason, a hope suddenly rose in his heart, maybe she was only out temporarily, maybe she would be back soon, if he waited here, maybe he could wait for her to come back.

Although he knew in his heart that such an idea was just self-deception, and it was contrary to his original intention, he just couldn't help but think so, and he hoped for it.

With this almost impossible hope of an eventuality, he took up residence here. He was waiting, waiting for her possible return.

Time passed day by day, spring, summer, autumn and winter were another reincarnation, and he still didn't wait for her to come back, and he finally gave up this fantasy.

She, really left.

A sense of loss welled up in Luo Yin's heart, in the vast sea of people, should she go everywhere to find her?

How can she, a woman who has never been in contact with the human world, survive in this rolling red dust, and how can she survive in the territory of the human race, a demon cultivator.

Thoughts flooded through his mind, and the worry about her gradually replaced the loss, causing him to become a little troubled and lost. He gradually doubted whether what he had done back then was right or wrong.

It's just that he slowly understood that no one can predict the future, and there is no regret in the world for selling medicine. Rightly or wrongly, things have already happened, and nothing can be changed. All of this is your own choice, and you should also bear the consequences of your own decisions.

Since she is gone, there is no need for her to stay here any longer, what she should do is not to sigh and regret here, but to find her.

Thinking of this, Luo Yin stretched out his finger and wrote a sentence on a wall made of ice and snow, leaving it for Luo Fu, telling her that he had successfully condensed the golden pill, and that he would find her no matter how poor she went.

Luo Yin didn't know if she would come back, and he didn't know when she would come back, so he could only leave a line of information here to let her know that she was not dead and that she was looking for her.

After writing, Luo Yin looked at the familiar Cold Ice Cave Mansion, sighed again, and then disappeared into the ice and snow and disappeared into the cold wind of the Great Snow Mountain.

Out of the Snow Mountain, Luo Yin went straight to Qingyang Mountain.

His little apprentice Zhang Guo was seriously injured under Xiao Ling, and he was dying at that time, and he didn't know whether he was dead or alive now. As his master, Luo Yin was naturally anxious to know the safety of his disciple.

With his current Jindan cultivation, he walks against the wind, and travels thousands of miles a day is just idle, but he has come to Qingyang Temple in two days.

He swept his mind and found that there was no one here, and he came to the place where the two were injured by Xiao Ling before, and he didn't see Zhang Jing's body.

"It seems that Zhang Guo should still be alive, otherwise there would not be even a corpse to be found here. "If you don't find it, it's good news," Luo Yin couldn't help but comfort himself. 2k reading web