Spring and autumn alternate, and time passes like a white horse.

Three years have passed in the blink of an eye, and Lin Xuanqing is already sixteen years old.

At this time, he had grown into a tall and resolute young man. After three years of painstaking cultivation, his cultivation had made great progress, and now he had reached the stage of the tenth layer of the Cloud Qi Jue. Because the body has been soaked in potion for a long time, the skin has a faint copper-colored luster, and from a distance, it looks like a sharp sword out of the sheath, with a sharp edge.

"It's time to leave. ”

He stood on the top of the Yunhai Cliff, staring at the small courtyard below, and there was a faint nostalgia in his heart.

I have to say that after such a long and comfortable life, he almost got used to the tranquility and serenity here, and the whole person became a lot lazy.

He still clearly remembered what Lin Dongfang told him a few days ago: "You have fully comprehended what your teacher taught you, and from now on, you can only rely on yourself on your cultivation path." This Yunhai Cliff and Tiger Roar Village are too small and too small to accommodate you. You need to find a bigger world. ”

Lin Dongfang was right, whether it was cultivation experience or basic knowledge of alchemy, Lin Xuanqing had laid the most solid foundation, and he was no longer the ignorant kid he used to be. What he lacked was only strong cultivation and rich practice, and Lin Dongfang couldn't help any more with these.

Boom!

The sound of the piano interrupted his thoughts.

His pupils shrank suddenly, and with his eyesight, he soon saw a graceful figure sitting on a piece of bluestone more than a hundred zhang away.

Lin Shurong.

That's right, it's Lin Shurong's daughter.

In front of her was a guqin, her fingers fluttering like butterflies, and her moving notes rose into the air.

At the moment when the piano sounded, the surrounding mountains and forests were silent, as if all insects and beasts were immersed in this heavenly sound and could not extricate themselves.

In the past three years, she has been practicing the piano almost every day, and her piano skills have become more and more superb, and I am afraid that she is only one step away from breaking through the realm of pure heart.

Lin Dongfang once said that this woman's talent in piano skills is the only one he has ever seen in his life, and she loves the piano like an idiot, as long as time passes, she will definitely be able to become a generation of grandmasters. In Lin Dongfang's view, immortals have fairy roads, pianos have qin roads, the so-called avenues are thousands, different paths are the same, and the ultimate pursuer is only the word "extreme".

Although Lin Xuanqing didn't seem to understand it, since the master only taught his piano skills and did not teach him exercises, he naturally didn't have much to say.

"Is this sound of the piano saying goodbye to me?"

Even he, a person who doesn't understand the rhythm of music, can hear the slightest hint of admiration from the sound of the piano. This is a young girl who is just beginning to fall in love, and boldly confesses to the man she likes. Among them, there is both tactful shyness and rapid enthusiasm, which makes people feel excited.

Lin Xuanqing closed his eyes and listened to this song quietly, sighing softly in his heart.

After getting along for such a long time, how could he not know her thoughts? Ask yourself, in the face of such a stunning and beautiful bold confession, a normal man will have some kind of impulse, and he is no exception. But he was calmer and more rational than the others, and knew that he would never accept this relationship.

Because the two are now taking two completely different paths.

Immortal cultivators can easily live hundreds or even thousands of years, as long as they are willing, they can stay young forever, but Lin Shurong can't do this, under the ruthless destruction of the years, she will experience the experiences of life, old age, sickness, and death in the world. Lin Xuanqing asked himself, he would never be able to watch his beloved woman grow old slowly until she died first.

In addition to this, he has another concern.

In the treacherous immortal cultivation world, he can't even protect himself now, if he lets Lin Shurong be by his side, he will only bring danger to her in vain.

"Perhaps, your best destination is to continue to stay with Shizun, and wait for a few years to meet a certain young talent, get married and have children, and I am just a passing guest in your life, not worthy of your nostalgia. ”

Lin Xuanqing muttered a few words to himself, these words were not only like words to Lin Shurong, but also like comfort to himself.

Syllable!

Suddenly, Lin Shurong Yu swiped her fingers, and a string snapped, leaving a cut on her finger, and a trace of blood was sprinkled.

"Today I will break the piano for you, and there will be a reunion in the coming day!"

Lin Shurong showed a hint of determination on her face, picked up the guqin, hurriedly left the bluestone, and walked towards the courtyard, leaving only a lonely back.

"This girl ......"

Lin Xuanqing shook her head gently, she didn't expect her to have such a firm determination.

However, it is not surprising to think that a girl who can endure in the Fang family for ten years is so terrifying! I am afraid that no one can make her change her mind after what she has identified.

Lin Xuanqing glanced at this world again, wanting to imprint every grass and tree here in the depths of his mind. Because he knows that this departure will cut off everything from here, and he will embark on a new beginning. From then on, it was difficult to see each other again.

"From this day forward, I can't hide under anyone's wing. Whether it is good or bad, I need to face it independently. ”

Lin Xuanqing suddenly let out a long howl, which echoed in the valley for a long time.

Immediately after, he took a big mouth, and with a "click", a small crimson sword suddenly flew out, rapidly expanding in the air, and suddenly turned into the appearance of an amber thunder sword.

Then he rose into the air, landed steadily on the sword, and with the urging of the mantra, he turned into a streamer of light that pierced the sky and galloped away in a distant unknown direction.

......

A few days later, Lin Xuanqing had already come to the Yingluojian Realm more than 80 miles away from Cangjie Mountain.

It had been three years since he left the Ancient Sword Gate, and he didn't know how the situation inside the gate would change. After Chu Huang's death, the high-level leaders in the door will definitely undergo a major reshuffle, and it is certain that the head Ma Mingyu will try his best to suppress Chu Huang's faction and take back the power into his own hands, but it is unknown whether it will cause a backlash from other cave owners.

You must know that when Chu Huang was there, he united several cave masters to compete with Ma Mingyu, and he was almost unable to move. And now that Chu Huang is dead, how could Ma Mingyu let go of the opportunity to weaken his opponents?

However, these things have little to do with him as a mere blue-shirted disciple. What he is most concerned about is naturally Qin Mengge's safety.

If there was really a fierce infighting in the Ancient Sword Gate, Qin Mengge would inevitably be involved in it, and I don't know if she would be able to cope with it.

The two haven't seen each other since the last time they separated, and I don't know how she's doing now.

Just thinking about his thoughts, suddenly a few screams in the distance interrupted his thoughts, and after listening carefully for a while, there was still the sound of Jin Ge in the middle, and it seemed that a fierce battle was taking place not far away.

"Hey, strange! More than forty miles east of this eagle falling stream is the territory of the Valley of Horrors, and to the south is Cangjie Mountain, who is so bold that he dares to fight in the place where the two factions' spheres of influence intersect?" Lin Xuanqing was curious, and immediately urged the spirit sword to turn around and gallop towards the place where he was fighting.

Soon, he spotted a small battlefield in front of a rushing waterfall.

I saw a woman in white being besieged by seven or eight men with giant swords on their backs, and there were still many corpses on the ground, which were divided into two completely different costumes, obviously belonging to the two forces.

The woman in white had the cultivation of the early stage of the Cloud Sea Realm, far surpassing the others, but the strange thing was that instead of taking any advantage, she was stumbling left and right, looking precarious.

After secretly observing for a while, Lin Xuanqing soon discovered the strangeness.