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Every morning, he would personally come to Su Yun's residence, gently knock on the door and call out, "Su Yun, it's time to get up and practice."

The voice was as gentle as the spring breeze, gently blowing through Su Yun's heart.

When Su Yun opened the door and came out, Du Risheng would always hand over a carefully prepared breakfast, either spiritual fruit cakes or nourishing soup, and said with a smile:

"Try it. I prepared this especially for you. I hope you like it."

During the practice, Du Risheng accompanied him throughout the whole process, patiently and meticulously explaining every key point of practice. His eyes closely followed Su Yun's every move, and even if Su Yun made only the slightest progress, he would not hesitate to give praise:

"Su Yun, you did a great job. Such understanding is rare."

On ordinary days, whenever Su Yun appeared in everyone's sight, Du Risheng's eyes would immediately lock on her, his eyes full of affection and doting, as if Su Yun was the only one in the world worthy of his attention.

Naturally, the disciples of the Hehuan Sect saw all of this and discussed it privately.

Some disciples said enviously, "Senior Sister Su Yun is so lucky. The Sect Master dotes on her so much. She will definitely have a bright future in our Hehuan Sect."

Some disciples grumbled with a hint of sourness, "Hmph, I wonder what's so special about Senior Sister Su Yun that the Sect Master is so infatuated with her."

Facing the discussions of the crowd, Su Yun felt a little uneasy. This Du Risheng was too weird. She could only take it one step at a time and try to improve her cultivation first.

The days passed one by one, and Du Risheng's love for Su Yun was still blatant and had not diminished in the slightest. Under this special care, Su Yun's cultivation gradually made considerable progress.

On a sunny afternoon, the sun shines warmly on the earth, as if covering everything in the world with a layer of golden gauze.

Su Yun had just finished a tough training session. She gently wiped away the fine beads of sweat on her forehead and breathed a sigh of relief.

At this moment, Du Risheng waved his sleeves, and in an instant, the originally dull surroundings changed instantly.

As if summoned by some magical force, the colorful flowers burst forth from the earth, rapidly growing and blooming, converging into a dreamlike sea of ​​flowers in the blink of an eye. The flowers sway gently in the breeze, emitting bursts of refreshing fragrance.

Du Risheng took a deep breath, mustered his courage, and with a fiery look in his eyes, he slowly walked towards Su Yun and said softly:

"Su Yun, look at this sea of ​​flowers, isn't it beautiful?"

Su Yun was slightly stunned, and then she was attracted by the gorgeous scene before her. She admired it sincerely:

"It's so beautiful, this... was it you who made it?"

Du Risheng nodded, his eyes fixed on Su Yun, and said affectionately:

"Su Yun, actually, I've been wanting to find a suitable opportunity to tell you that I... I've liked you for a long time. From the first moment I saw you, there was no room for anyone else in my heart. You are like this blooming flower, deeply rooted in my heart, and I can't help myself."

When Su Yun heard this, the smile on her face froze instantly. She widened her eyes with a look of shock, and it took her a while to come back to her senses.

She frowned slightly and said with difficulty:

"Master, you...how can you do this? I've always had only the respect and gratitude between a master and a disciple, and have never had any thoughts of romantic interest. To me, you're like an elder, a guide who leads me in my cultivation and growth."

Du Risheng's eyes dimmed for a moment. He said unwillingly, "Su Yun, after spending so much time together, do you really not have any special feelings for me? I know it might be a little embarrassing for you to say this suddenly, but I really mean it."

Su Yun shook his head slightly and said firmly, "Master, I'm really sorry. I have always regarded you as my master, and this feeling will not change. I hope you can understand me."

Du Risheng looked at Su Yun's resolute expression, his heart filled with loss. He slowly lowered his head and silently looked at the sea of ​​flowers under his feet that he had carefully prepared for the confession of love, but now he felt that they seemed to have lost their color.

After that, Su Yun tried his best to avoid him, and life went on as usual.

That day, Mu Xueyan went to Su Yun's residence on purpose and knocked on the door.

When Su Yun opened the door, she said with a smile:

"Su Yun, it's boring to stay in this mountain and practice all the time. Why don't we go down the mountain and practice a little? It will not only increase our knowledge, but also help us hone ourselves."

When Su Yun heard this, his eyes lit up immediately. He was filled with longing for the unknown world below the mountain. He nodded happily and said:

"Okay, I've been wanting to go down the mountain for a while now. Let's go now."

That day, Mu Xueyan and Su Yun came to the small town at the foot of the mountain together.

The town is usually bustling with activity, but today, there seems to be a strange atmosphere in the air.

As soon as I stepped into the town, I heard a group of people gathered on the street, talking about something.

Mu Xueyan became curious and pulled Su Yun over.

In the middle of the crowd, an elderly woman with gray hair and a face covered in wrinkles as crisscross as ravines, was speaking nervously. Her cloudy eyes revealed deep worry, and her lips trembled slightly with excitement as she spoke:

"Have you heard? A lot of young women have mysteriously disappeared in the countryside around here. It's so scary!"

Standing next to him was an old man with a burly build and dark, rough skin, as if he had been exposed to the wind and sun for a long time, and his forehead was covered with deep wrinkles.

He also echoed, waving the worn-out pipe in his hand vigorously, his face full of worry:

"Yes, yes, this has happened several times. My family is worried sick, but they just can't find anyone."

Mu Xueyan frowned and turned to look at Su Yun, her eyes full of concern and curiosity:

"Su Yun, this doesn't sound like a simple matter. Should we go to the countryside to investigate? Maybe we can help."

Su Yun nodded slightly, his expression solemn: "Well, it is indeed strange. Now that we have come across it, let's go and take a look."

They set off as soon as they said they would. After a little preparation, the two of them headed towards the remote mountain village that everyone pointed to.

Along the way, both of them were full of doubts, not knowing what was waiting for them.

After finally arriving at the mountain village, the atmosphere in the village was extremely depressing.

The two went straight to the village chief's house and explained their purpose.

The village chief is an old man over fifty years old. He is slightly hunched and has a hunched back. His hair is sparse and mostly gray. His face is full of traces of time, but his eyes reveal a bit of shrewdness and competence.

When the village chief heard this, he sighed deeply, his face full of helplessness:

"Oh, this is really worrying us. Those missing women all disappeared in the same small woods outside the village. Every time, they were good people who entered the woods and never came out again."