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Qiongshan main hall.

A group of peak masters sat at the bottom, all worried, looking up at the three statues above.

"Everyone, I have already discussed with various sects to cancel this sect competition." The head teacher said with a serious face, "As for the reason, I believe you already know a thing or two—"

Everyone was silent.

The head teacher shook his head and sighed: "Ten thousand years ago, there was a great battle in the upper immortal world, which caused the collapse of the pillar of heaven and almost overturned the human world. Then there were immortals who came down to the world to teach the way of cultivating Taoism. In fact... it is to gather the power of the world to guard together. For thousands of years, the Immortal Realm has been trying to repair the Tianzhu, but it is a pity that it can only be kept as it is."

"However, just last night, a corner of the Tianzhu collapsed again! An order was issued from the Upper Immortal Realm, ordering all the monks to go to the 'End of Heaven' together!"

The end of the sky, the corner of the sea.

Rumor has it that it is the gateway from the world to the fairyland.

And the "Tianzhu" that separates the heaven, the earth, the immortals, the demons, and demons also stands here.Once the Tianzhu collapses, the human world will be reduced to flying ash in an instant, and the fairy world will also be doomed, because no one can resist the weight and power of heaven and earth.

The most frightening thing is that the punishment from the highest rules between heaven and earth makes even a god with a high level of cultivation tremble in his heart.

What kind of existence is Tianzhu?How could it be destroyed by the power of the immortals?

Qiong Shan taught them that they were only worried about the catastrophe, but they couldn't think of a deeper level.

But the immortals already thought of it—the collapse of the Tianzhu is a punishment in itself.

The gods also have selfishness, so a great war broke out.

The rules are warning them that since ancient times, nothing is immortal.

"Headmaster!" One of the first people in the hall suddenly stood up and asked, "Where's the emperor?"

"Yes! Where is the emperor?"

"The emperor's cultivation level is much higher than ours, why don't we ask him?"

The head teacher was still pondering, Wu Huazun nodded and said: "Brother head teacher, why don't you go see the emperor."

"As soon as I received the Yuling last night, I went to look for the emperor," the head teacher shook his head helplessly, "but the emperor took his apprentice to travel a few days ago, and he is not in Qiongshan at this time."

"what?"

"I haven't seen the emperor go out of the mountain gate for many years, and this time he brought his apprentice..."

"Dijun really dotes on his apprentice!"

Everyone was surprised, sighed helplessly, and sat back with a sad face.

"Okay. Since the emperor is not here, then we will meet up with all sects and factions as planned, and go to the 'end of the sky' together to deal with the catastrophe of heaven and earth!"

The head teacher made a conclusion.

At that time, Yanhai City.

A rather delicate boat was floating in the sea, swinging back and forth with the waves.

There is a blooming green lotus in the cabin, and a barefoot beauty in white clothes is reclining on the green lotus. Her black hair is like a waterfall and her face is picturesque.

Next to him was a man in black who was meditating. He opened his eyes at this moment, stretched out his arms to hug the beauty in white and kissed her.

It was Emperor Qinglian and Yan Feichen, master and apprentice.

"Did you sleep well?" Yan Feichen pulled him into his arms and didn't want to let go.

Emperor Qinglian let him go, it didn't matter where he lay down anyway, stretched his waist and said, "Okay."

Yan Feichen laughed.

Ever since the two of them punctured the paper on the window, Master has become less and less serious in front of him.

very nice.

Yan Feichen felt happy from the bottom of his heart, couldn't help leaning over to kiss those rosy lips, and poked his fingers inside through the white clothes.

Emperor Qinglian bit him and pressed his hand, "What do you think about every day?"

Yan Feichen answered the words very naturally: "I miss you."

Emperor Qinglian reached out and grabbed his cheek, and snorted softly, "I don't believe it!"

The relationship and status of the two people are getting closer and closer to each other. Emperor Qinglian doesn't show it on the surface, but he is actually very happy in his heart.

"Qinglian..."

"Call Master."

Emperor Qinglian blinked with his eyes open, not indifferent and serious, but a bit angry and coquettish.

Yan Feichen smiled and called again: "Qinglian."

Emperor Qinglian turned down from the lotus platform, sat on him, and looked down at him, "It's not big or small."

I haven't heard enough of the title "Master"!

For an object who is almost perfect in every aspect, this is a rare dark history!

Emperor Qinglian didn't want to let him go so easily.

"If you are in awe, big or small," Yan Feichen said with a half-smile, "How dare I miss Master?"

Emperor Qinglian bent over, his long black hair brushed his face, itching.

"After that time in Feihua City, Master won't let me get close anymore," Yan Feichen said with a smile on his face, but his eyes were deep, as if he was about to tear off the snow-white clothes in the next moment, "Why? ?”

Emperor Qinglian nodded his forehead when he heard the words: "Stupid?"

Yan Feichen was startled.

"I warned you before that what you practice is the 'Nine Yangs Destroyed' technique. Before the Nascent Soul Stage, your foundation is not stable, so you can't do that kind of thing." Emperor Qinglian said here, thinking of flying flowers in the city. At that scene, the roots of his ears turned red.

"Then last time?"

"Last time it was because of me..." Emperor Qinglian paused, tilted his head and said softly, "My strength is much higher than yours, and I can suppress your kung fu in action."

Yan Feichen nodded, leaned close to the corner of his lips, and coaxed: "It's okay now."

"Continuously doing this will harm your cultivation," Emperor Qinglian stood up with red ears, pulled up his half-faded clothes, and poked the tip of his nose, "If you want... you should practice hard and reach the Nascent Soul stage as soon as possible."

Yan Feichen had no expression on his face, as if he wanted to kill someone.

The feeling of being forced to abstain from sexual intercourse and not being able to eat in front of a beautiful woman...is simply terrible.

Seeing this, Emperor Qinglian turned around again, blinked her beautiful eyes, leaned over and licked his lips, and comforted him softly: "You have to be good."

Yan Feichen... Yan Feichen was so fascinated by his gentle tone and movements that he almost turned into a puddle of water.

The two of them flirted with each other in the misty sea, and then they got off the boat and walked to the land.

"It was here that I passed the test that I was able to meet Master." Yan Feichen was quite emotional, and was very glad that he followed Wanwan and his daughter to Yanhai City based on his feelings.

Fool.

A little pride rose in Emperor Qinglian's heart, and she thought to herself——I've been watching you all the time!

If not, Lin Yuanxi might not have brought Yan Feichen back to Qiongshan back then.

However, Emperor Qinglian would not say this kind of shameful thing about secretly poking and following, so he kept looking at Yan Feichen with an inscrutable look.

Yan Feichen looked a little strange to him.

Emperor Qinglian immediately looked away, with a cold expression of "I didn't look at you".

Yan Feichen couldn't help but hold his hand and walked slowly.

Emperor Qinglian blinked, and quietly clenched his hand.

The smile on Yan Feichen's lips deepened, and after a while, he suddenly said: "Master, can you tell me about the past?"

"Once upon a time?" Emperor Qinglian didn't realize it for a while.

"Things from the previous life." Yan Feichen said: "Master once said, you have been waiting for someone, and that person is me. Then why did I reincarnate and forget Master?"

Emperor Qinglian was quite distressed when he heard the words.

How can this be explained?

How can there be any reincarnation and past and present lives!It was just an error in the completion of the task.

He will forget that it is because of the system, not because of reincarnation.

Just as Emperor Qinglian was thinking, a surprised voice interrupted their conversation.

"Feichen... are you Feichen?"

A man with a scruffy beard rushed over from the corner, his eyes were bloodshot, and he looked extremely tired.

Yan Feichen looked at it, and was even more surprised: "Senior Luo?"

"I saw that your eyebrows and eyes are similar, and I wanted to try my luck, but I didn't expect it to be you!" Luo Hong almost cried with joy, and pressed Yan Feichen's shoulder, "Great!"

Yan Feichen sized it up, remembering Luo Hong's handsome appearance when he rescued him from the demon cultivator, he frowned and said, "Senior Luo, how did you become like this?"

"An accident happened to Wanwan! I'm going crazy!" Luo Hong repeatedly said, "While Wanwan entered the Hundred Flowers Sect, I've had news all these years. Not long ago, she sent a letter back, and the tone and content were like Farewell, and said that I might not be able to be filial in the future, so let me take care of myself... I feel bad, I want to go to the Hundred Flowers Sect to find her, but the Hundred Flowers Sect has closed the mountain gate... This is definitely not a normal situation!"

"Hundred Flower Sect closed the mountain gate?" Yan Feichen didn't know what happened, and turned his head to look at Emperor Qinglian, "Master, do you know what happened?"

Luo Hong was taken aback for a moment when he heard his address, and then turned to look at the white-clothed boy beside him.

Luo Hong has never seen such... a person who can make people feel ashamed at a glance.

With both looks and appearance, he is not stained with the world of mortals, as clean as ice and snow, and as cold as ice and snow.

Although the appearance is too young, the aura and aura of the whole body are not what the mundane world can raise.

It is rumored that one can live forever if one reaches a certain level of cultivation, and this young man is like that.

Luo Hong only felt that he had lost his composure earlier, so he quickly wiped his face, and said politely: "It turns out that it is Feichen's master, but his eyesight is clumsy, I hope fellow Taoists don't blame him."

Emperor Qinglian saw that it was impossible to care about Yan Feichen's face, and said calmly: "No problem."

After all, he closed his eyes, as if looking at something.

After a while, he frowned, opened his eyes suddenly, and said with a condensed expression: "Something happened."

Luo Hong was very anxious, and it was not easy to rush him.

Emperor Qinglian said: "This matter is not because of the Hundred Flowers Sect, but because it concerns the entire cultivation world, so I cannot tell you."

"But my daughter..." Luo Hong anxiously looked at Yan Feichen, expecting him to say something.

Yan Feichen has always respected his elders, and Luo Hong has treated him with great kindness, so he can't sit idly by, but since the master has spoken, he can't tear things down.He pondered for a moment, then said: "Senior Luo, if you trust me, leave the matter of Wanwan to me. No matter what happens, I will do my best to bring Wanwan back to see you."

"I only have one daughter, Wanwan, she is my life!" Luo Hong met his gaze, his eyes suddenly flooded with water, and said with a sigh, "Feichen, I... well, Wanwan can be regarded as my own." I have been with you since I was a child, when you were taken away by Qiongshan, she still hugged me and cried for a long time. So please take into account the love back then and help her!"

After all, Luo Hong is not from the realm of comprehension, and he has no choice but to find his daughter, so he can only pin his hopes on this.

Yan Feichen nodded, found an inn to settle Luo Hong down, and then walked back with Emperor Qinglian.While walking, he explained: "Master, when I was expelled from the family, I was fortunately saved by Senior Luo..."

"It's nothing for you to help him," Emperor Qinglian glanced at him, "but that girl named Wanwan... is your little Qingmei?"

One bite at a time, the screams are very affectionate!

Yan Feichen was startled.

Because his mental age is too mature, he thinks of Wanwan now, and he is still that little girl who is a few years old... He never thought that the little girl of Wanwan should grow into a big girl!

It is really inappropriate to call him by his first name!

Yan Feichen patted his forehead and said hastily: "Master, don't get me wrong, she is..."

Emperor Qinglian glanced lightly, and hummed softly: "Misunderstanding? Do I have that much free time?"

The person who can make him misunderstand has not yet been born!

He has never been the only one who fascinated others!

Want to make him jealous?

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