The Ten Directions of Heaven and Earth

On the mountain peak, the wind is as cold as frost.

I saw a black mist suddenly roll in, and instantly transformed into a man in black robe, slowly falling on the stage. The man was wearing a black robe, and his face was also hidden under the robe and hat, so he couldn't see his appearance.

But if you want to be able to come and go freely in Xuanqing Mountain without disturbing the seven lords, how can the person who comes here be an ordinary person?

Master Kusong finally turned around slowly and looked at the man in black robe in front of him. At this moment, his old eyes finally had a wave of emotion.

However, the two of them looked at each other in silence. This scene seemed familiar to them a long time ago.

"It's been more than three hundred years...Master, you're fine."

The man in black robe slowly walked up. It was the voice of a young man. It seemed like he was laughing, but there was no emotion or joy in his tone. It seemed that there was no trace of emotion or desire in the world, as if under the black robe , just an empty soul.

"Cangming..."

Master Kusong, who had not experienced any emotional changes in hundreds of years, felt his palms tremble slightly when he said these two words.

He has only had one disciple in his life, the man who jumped from here more than three hundred years ago, and the man in front of him, Shen Cangming.

The three words Shen Cangming are undoubtedly heavy for Xuan Qing. They are the ones that none of the seven lords want to mention again. They are the ones that everyone has forgotten. They are the person that everyone thought was dead long ago.

"What...are you doing back here?"

Master Kusong knew that things were different from the past. When he realized this, his voice suddenly became a little deeper. Looking at the former most proud disciple in front of him, he couldn't tell whether it was happiness, anger, or sadness in his eyes at this moment. .

Maybe more, it's just regret, or the unknown anger that arises in my heart at this moment because of what the other party has done in recent years.

Shen Cangming came closer and closer, and said with a faint smile, "We haven't seen each other for so many years. Has Master...never thought about his disciples?"

"You still have the nerve...to call me master!"

Master Kusong's voice became deeper, and his fingers tightened tighter. Shen Cangming smiled faintly, "One day is a teacher... and a life is a father. How dare a disciple forget the teachings of his former master."

"snort!"

Master Kusong hummed heavily, and slowly calmed down. For more than three hundred years, he has been guarding here day and night. Is he waiting for this disciple to come back, or is he just in case this disciple comes back to take revenge? Perhaps, only he knows in his heart.

"What happened back then, you still can't let go of your obsession?"

"Obsession...hehe."

Shen Cangming smiled faintly, "It's been more than three hundred years since the deceased passed away like this. I don't know it, but there is nothing else that I can't let go of..."

"That's the case, and you killed so many people..."

When he spoke, the muscles on Master Kusong's face twitched obviously. How could he have imagined that this most outstanding disciple would one day turn into a terrible person who could hold the lives of tens of millions of people in his hands? The hand is rain, which is countless times more terrifying than the murderous demon.

"hehe……"

Shen Cangming smiled faintly, "Disciple just... cleared some unnecessary obstacles." As he spoke, he slowly walked behind Master Kusong and said lightly, "What? Master, does he regret that he left this disciple behind?" A life..."

"obstacle……"

Master Kusong took a deep breath, closed his eyes and said, "Could it be that more than 20 years ago, the more than 400 people in the ancient village were also an obstacle for you?"

"oh?"

Shen Cangming smiled vaguely, "Master may have misunderstood the disciple... The unsolved case in the ancient village was not caused by the disciple, but speaking of it..."

When he said this, he slowly walked out from behind Master Kusong and said calmly, "Ling Yin saved the only surviving baby back then and sent it to Ningcun to be raised by a woman. She thought she could hide this matter, but the truth always turns out to be unexpected. Soon, it will happen soon... Haha."

"What do you want to do? Isn't it enough for you now..."

Master Kusong's heart sank, and he looked at his former apprentice with his eyes motionless. For more than three hundred years, the person in front of him was no longer the Cangming he knew in the past.

Shen Cangming smiled faintly, "Master, don't be nervous. The disciple said that when he came back this time, he just wanted to see the master, that's all... Oh, that's right."

When he said this, he stopped again and walked slowly to the Immortal Burial Cliff, which was the place where he jumped and where Xiao Chen jumped.

"This place... still looks so familiar. I heard that the man also jumped from here. Why did Master... not save him until he died?"

After hearing this, the muscles on Master Kusong's face twitched again, and his eyes seemed to suddenly become cloudy. I don't know if he recalled the scene when Xiao Chen jumped down, or more than three hundred years ago. , the scene when his only disciple jumped down.

"It's just that I didn't realize that at the beginning, under the Immortal Burial Cliff, it turned out to be the intersection of the earth's spiritual veins..."

Shen Cangming said calmly, while the face of Master Kusong gradually lost all expression, replaced by an indescribable sense of vicissitudes of life.

After a long time, Shen Cangming turned around and walked slowly in the direction he came from. He said lightly, "I have met the master today, and the disciple... is leaving." At this point, he paused again, "Oh... I almost forgot, Ningcun at the foot of Xuanqing Mountain is a bit interesting..."

"what you up to!"

At this moment, Master Kusong suddenly raised his head, and his two eyes condensed for an instant. Shen Cangming smiled faintly, and in the next moment, it turned into a black mist and disappeared in the vast clouds. occasion.

Master Kusong looked at the sky where there was no trace of Shen Cangming anymore, and finally just shook his head and sighed. He knew that when Shen Cangming came back this time, the master and apprentice, who used to depend on each other for life and death, might be facing each other next time they meet again.

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The ancient realm of Xianbei, Lingshan.

"Idiot...are you feeling better?"

"No, it's okay."

Xiao Chen's hand covering his chest finally slowly let go. Just now, he didn't know why, but there was suddenly such a strong depression in his heart, as if he was about to be suffocated.

"Weiyang, let's go back after this matter is over."

"You...want to go back?"

Hua Weiyang looked at him quietly. In fact, she would rather hope that Xiao Chen would stay here in the Xianbei Ancient Realm for the time being. At least if something happens, he can go to the Tianji Tower. But if he returns to the Five Immortal Realms... he will inevitably fall into a trap again. Inside the turbulent undercurrent.

If the entire world of human cultivation is compared to a huge whirlpool, or a struggle for fame, fortune, power, or supreme cultivation, then the five realms of Immortal Yuan are the center of such a whirlpool, and the unfathomable undercurrent underneath is actually It is not as peaceful as the world has seen. Once involved, there is no way to get out again.