Whenever he had something to worry about, time seemed to pass very quickly. He almost couldn't remember when he went to Luwu Mountain to say goodbye to his master. After he came back to the mountain road of Jian Luan Peak, the sky turned from dawn to late at night, and the stars were everywhere.

He stopped at the intersection and turned around inexplicably to look towards Luwu Mountain. Perhaps because he knew that he was uneasy, his master did not say anything more than asking him to take good care of himself and A Xiao. Even the uncles who had always been strict with him chose to remain silent.

The master looked at him with a smile, but there was only endless concern in his eyes. Countless instructions were frozen in his throat, and only two simple words were left behind when he blurted out - "Take care."

He raised his hand and rubbed his eyebrows, his mind was as messy as if he was pulling up weeds. These two words, when he left Kunlun and returned to Feiyuan at a young age, also heard from his master, but they felt completely different.

That year was a solemn reminder, which sent a master's expectations for his disciples, but now it was a heavy sigh, more like a father's concern for his children.

Xiao Qianye shook his head vigorously, and all kinds of emotions were intertwined. He then came back to his senses and stared at the winding mountain road in front of him, and felt like he was weighing thousands of pounds under his feet.

He has walked this road countless times, and from the mountain road to the top is the Sword Peak.

Once upon a time, they walked back along the road together, Yun Xiao walked in front of him, tiptoing while muttering to him about what happened in the day, and he would only follow behind silently, occasionally interjecting a few words, and then being overwhelmed by her with more nagging, he listened quietly, and those ordinary trivial matters were like scattered pearls, suddenly flashing in the dim memory.

He lowered his head, feeling that the road was so long.

This may be the last time he has stepped on Kunlun Mountain in his life. This clean and pure snow peak carries all the dreams he had in his youth, and now he is inevitable to say goodbye.

Strangely, he didn't feel much reluctance, but instead felt relieved.

He can finally stay away from this snow-capped mountain. A person like him who is so sinful is not worthy of the pure white snow on the top of Kunlun Mountain, nor is he worthy of the clear wind. I just hope that after a few years, no one of the younger disciples will mention him again. He would rather have never existed than hope that his actions will tarnish the reputation of his master for a lifetime.

Such complex emotions made a burst of nameless bitterness in my heart. In a trance, Di Zhong's gentle whisper came from his ears: "Don't worry, I will help you."

"Hmm?" He stayed for a moment, and had not been frightened by such a sudden sound for a long time.

"What's wrong? Haven't you used to talking to you directly without saying hello?" Di Zhong smiled and floated out of his heart, showing a blurred ball of light on his shoulders, and said, "What a beautiful night, only this kind of isolated place of cultivation can have such a quiet night view. It's really strange. In such a high place in the heaven, I have never seen such a calm moonlight."

He was intoxicated for a moment, and the bright moonlight directly penetrated the light ball, as if it could reflect a simple figure inside, which was particularly peaceful.

The weather at the top of the snow peak is as cold as ever. The cold wind is mixed with clear snow, which makes him feel an endless sense of boldness. The moonlight pours on the white snow, shining with a faint light. The endless mountains that cannot be seen slowly extend in front of him, like a magnificent painting, which is even more relaxed and pleasant than his looking down on the people in heaven.

Unfortunately, this kind of peace was only a moment. Soon he was disturbed by the consciousness of coexistence and his mind was confused. Di Zhong sighed silently and said in a low voice: "I heard Feng Jiuqing's words. Are you worried about the foreign monsters dormant in Feiyuan? You don't have to worry so much. Although you have almost no chance of fighting against monsters that have lasted for thousands of years with human power, Xi Hui has not fully recovered. He will not waste his power to control so many monsters unless he has to."

"What does it mean?" I immediately heard the clues from his words, as if he had captured a fleeting light in the darkness. Xiao Qianye asked sternly, his heart suddenly jumped into his throat. Di Zhong nodded silently, and he still focused on the front with his expression as usual, explaining, "Although the power of commanding all beasts is strong, his current state is not good. Even if he quickly recovers through the power of the Pojun evil star, he is still far from returning to the "Night King" of that year. Most of these foreign monsters are just to shock you, don't retreat by such obvious threats, and you have no way out."

Xiao Qianye shook his shoulders, shook the ball of light off the mountain, then held it in front of his eyes with both hands, lowered his voice and asked seriously: "I know, but I'm worried that he will burn everything! A samsara can trigger a tsunami in the four seas. If so many dangerous monsters attack Feiyuan together, the consequences will be unimaginable..."

"You are an ancient bloodline, you should know the art of heart rotation, right?" Di Zhong's tone was still as plain as water. There seemed to be a sharp gaze in the light ball to look at him, like a sharp sword that cuts through the fog. "This was originally a spell from the heaven world. It was passed down many years ago because of his training of ferocious beasts. At first, this vicious spell for the purpose of devouring and plundering was only popular among ferocious beasts with irritable personality. As time goes by, this technique has gradually begun to be tried among humans, but the method of heart rotation is cruel and a spell that destroys human nature. We have always been intentionally restrained, so for so long, it has not been too outrageous."

Xiao Qianye thought about something, and for a moment, his eyes flashed with a dark color as dark as the night. He opened slightly widened. He seemed to be able to vaguely sense the heart-turning technique nine thousand years ago, which included the pain from Di Zhong and the pleasure from Qiongqi.

That's right, although the ferocious beast fell into a close collapse after waking up, the feeling of devouring Di Zhong in a confusion of consciousness was unprecedented pleasure. It was the absorption and sucking of power, and an instinct that could not be concealed in the body.

"I can really go to that point, and I can help you devour those monsters with the technique of turning your mind." Di Zhong suddenly interrupted his contemplation. Although he said terrifying words, he chuckled gently and floated from his palm with great emotion, as if he was looking up at the bright moon in the sky, with meaningful feelings, "It's too late to teach you now, but you should still remember that feeling, right? As long as you cooperate with me, don't be picky about food."

At this time, she could still make jokes casually. Xiao Qianye frowned slightly, not knowing how to answer the conversation.

Di Zhong paused, withdrew his gaze and pondered: "It's better not to go that step, those guys don't taste very good."

"Stop talking nonsense." He pursed his lips and brought the light ball helplessly back. Before he could say anything, the light in his hand suddenly dissipated, and in an instant, he drilled into his body like a faint firefly. Then an elongated shadow reflected at his feet. Xiao Qianye suddenly came back to his senses. When he looked up, he saw the most familiar face wavering at him with a smile. Yun Xiao didn't know when he came out to pick him up, and ran towards him with a handkerchief in his hand.

"Why did you come back so late? Master won't scold you again?" Although she had noticed the light that disappeared a moment ago, she saw that the other party was deliberately hiding, so she had to pretend to be ignorant, complained a few times, and walked back with him, blinked mysteriously, then took out a small handkerchief from her sleeve and put it in his palm, and started nagging, "I've been waiting for you for a long time. If I don't come, my father will eat all the dumplings alone. I'll bring some out for you, so eat some to cushion your stomach."

"Is this a little?" Xiao Qianye took off his handkerchief and looked at the food box that was small but full of stuffed inside, and couldn't help but tease, "This is enough to eat."

"You two are you." Yun Xiao murmured in a low voice, with a slight loss in her eyes. She knew that Di Zhong had been deliberately avoiding her, hoping to completely end this relationship that ended without success.

Xiao Qianye paused slightly and chewed the dumplings to get out of the topic: "Master just asked me to take good care of you. The person you are the one who is most worried about by Master is you, he said..."

"What did he say?" Yun Xiao turned around and looked at him, smiling in the moonlight, as if he was unreal. Xiao Qianye pinched the tip of her nose and smiled, and said in a more stressful tone, "She said you were spoiled since childhood, and you always do things carelessly and carelessly, so I must take good care of you."

Yun Xiao raised his hand and pounded his chest, cursing with a smile: "Whoever takes care of him is sure? Why doesn't he say that you are rigid in your work and love to offend others?"

After saying that, she secretly glanced at Xiao Qianye, and saw the embarrassment on his face, and added in an ivory way: "Master must have said more than that, right? Did you scold you, and you dare not tell me?"

"No." Xiao Qianye shook his head and said frankly that he almost didn't listen to a word of what his master said. He only knew that the entire Imperial Medicine Hall was silent, and everyone was looking at him with great worries, but he kept silent tacitly.

Seeing that there was a faint sadness in his expression, Yun Xiao stopped asking any more questions, and led him to run and urged, "Let's go faster! I'll starve to death after waiting for you for a long time!"

He let her run on the mountain road, as if she could throw away all her sorrows, because Yun Xiao was walking in front, and her long hair was driven by the running wind to brush across his cheeks and tease his heartstrings.

When it came to the Sword Discussion Peak, Tang Hongxiu had already come out and looked at them several times, and quickly waved to them happily. Tian Che tilted his head and looked out of the window, urging him a few words.

Several people sat around the table, and Feng Jiuqing happily brought a chair around. He poured a glass of wine, and suddenly remembered that the guy was drunk and poured it into it with a glass of wine. He could only add water to it with disgust.

"Add more!" Tian Che and Yun Xiao spoke in unison. Feng Jiuqing held the kettle and frowned and muttered, "I've mixed half a cup of water. If I continue to mix water, I will lose the smell of alcohol at all! Isn't the alcohol content so bad, right?"

Yun Xiao snatched the kettle from him and poured half a glass of water into Xiao Qianye's wine glass. He took a sip before he brought it to him. He smiled and said, "No, no, no! Add more, we have to go back tonight. You want to get him drunk, what should I do if I fall down halfway?"

Tang Hongxiu's expression froze slightly. He wanted to keep them for another night, but before he could speak, he was interrupted by Tian Che's snatching words. He gave her a wink and signaled her to forget it.

All the anxiety was silently suppressed, like an ordinary dinner. Feng Jiuqing was the only elder. After drinking a few glasses of wine, he stepped back to the window to look at them. These classmates who had known each other since childhood rarely gathered together to play and play, filled with unprecedented joy.
Chapter completed!