My disciple's cultivation returns ten thousand times, so I have to be invincible.

The moment when Ming Suxin’s silhouette appeared on the lake.

Zhong Qing's pupils shrank.

The figure was slender and graceful, and it was obvious that she was a young woman.

But only the figure and face were floating with the waves, becoming blurry.

"Huh, how come?"

Ming Suxin frowned, looking confused.

This was certainly not her intention.

However, the man's appearance was still vivid in her mind.

I want to manifest the image in my mind, but I can't do it no matter what.

"This... I don't know what's going on, but..."

Zhong Qing shook his head slightly.

"Needless to say."

"I know who she is."

Yes, even though the face was blurry, Zhong Qing recognized it at a glance just by looking at the figure.

Ming Suxin's heart skipped a beat.

These two people really knew each other.

Zhong Qing nodded to Ming Suxin.

"Thank you for the reminder. I will pay attention to this matter."

Ming Suxin looked at Zhong Qing with a complicated look and nodded slightly.

"Are you...leaving?"

Zhong Qing nodded.

"Yeah, I have some things to do."

Ming Suxin's eyes dimmed slightly.

After meeting each other for hundreds of years, it is like a floating cloud, fleeting.

But Ming Suxin was not surprised.

She had a vague feeling in her heart.

The level and realm that Zhong Qing is at is simply incomparable to hers.

Zhong Qing smiled slightly.

"But we'll meet again."

"And it won't be long."

"By then, I hope you will have seen a new world."

The words fell.

Zhong Qing's figure, like water waves, gradually faded in the air.

Ming Suxin opened her mouth, as if she wanted to say something to keep him, but she couldn't say it.

I could only watch Zhong Qing leave.

She stood there in a daze, looking in the direction where Zhong Qing disappeared.

"Will we meet again...?"

Ming Suxin murmured.

It was unknown how long it took before she came to her senses, feeling lost.

But suddenly, he caught a glimpse from the corner of his eye that there seemed to be something extra on the bow of his boat.

She looked back.

I saw a palm-sized brocade box appear on the bow deck. Inside was a pill the size of a longan, emitting a faint glow.

"This is……"

Ming Suxin's eyes moved slightly and she walked forward.

……

Another half hour passed.

Deep in the White Wind Plains, there is the White Wind Secret Realm.

It is still the season of white winds, which is not suitable for entering the plains.

But for Zhong Qing now, even if he is not immune to the formation, there is no obstacle at all.

He traveled all the way and in just a moment, he had reached the deepest part of the secret realm.

At this time, the guardian spirit had disappeared.

After the guardian spirit was passed on to Ming Suxin, it dissipated.

Now, deep in this secret realm, there is silence.

So many treasures are gone, and even a few pillars are missing, making it look a bit dilapidated... Oh, this was basically emptied by Zhong Qing back then.

He walked down the stairs and into the underground.

At this time, he was neither hurried nor slow, and was in the mood to start looking at the murals that he had not noticed at all when he came last time.

Sure enough, I saw many pictures of bronze doors on the murals.

It seems that this bronze door has probably been standing here since the beginning of the Nine Heavens.

Considering that after the establishment of the Ninth Heaven, the curse broke out and the Immortal Alliance collectively moved to the Eighth Heaven in the upper realm.

After that, no immortal could descend to the mortal world.

Now in the Nine Heavens, none of the descendants of the Immortal Alliance have even reached the second level of sublimation.

It is very likely that no one has pushed this door since entering the Ninth Heaven.

Zhong Qing recalled that before Feng Huang died, he warned him not to push the door again.

Could it be that this door has other implications besides allowing the sublimated strong to break through?

There is something else that Zhong Qing cares about even more.

The figure I saw just now from Ming Suxin.

no doubt.

It was the Huo Linger whom he met that year.

Even though we didn't meet often.

But Huo Linger left a deep impression on Zhong Qing, and he would not and could not forget her.