Master, your personality is broken

The two masters and apprentices followed behind Yu Zheng, and walked slowly towards the main hall where the apprentice meeting was held.

Yu Zheng was crying all the way, and Chen Xi noticed that Lin Jingran was also frowning slightly, and couldn't help asking: "What's wrong, Master, is there something uncomfortable?"

"I also feel a little uncomfortable."

Hearing this, Chen Xi nervously asked: "Why? Could it be that the heart disease has relapsed? But the headmaster clearly said before that it can be cured with my blood."

Lin Jingran's face was serious: "No, it's my emotions, which seem to be affected by this illusion..."

"What?! Isn't Master's physique never affected by illusions? And why don't I feel any abnormality until now?"

Seeing that the master was uncomfortable, Chen Xi tried to comfort him, while thinking: "The Xuantian illusion is so unpredictable, is it that even the master will inevitably be affected? I remember that before coming in, Ah Shuo said that one person would be selected. Could it be that the illusion was selected?" A person is a master?"

Lin Jingran closed his eyes and took a deep breath. After opening his eyes, he seemed to be back to normal. In order to reassure Chen Xi, he squeezed out a few smiles and said, "Don't worry, Xiao Xi, I can suppress it. Fortunately, the only ones affected are I."

"Master..."

Chen Xi could see that the master was suppressing the emotional upheavals. In terms of the endurance of the Qingyu Immortal, no one in the Four Realms could match it.

But he was afraid that the master would keep holding back, and in order to break the formation, if he felt uncomfortable, he would not speak out, which would hurt both physically and mentally.

"Master, you can still suppress it now, what if there will be more fluctuations in the future?" Chen Xi emphasized, "You promise me, if you feel uncomfortable, you must tell me!"

Lin Jingran nodded slightly, his eyes were lowered, his long and thin eyelashes suppressed the emotions eroded by illusions in his eyes.

He tightly held Xiao Xi's hand, and suddenly said: "If I lose control and do something that hurts you, you will kill me."

Hearing this, Chen Xi was startled, it seemed that this illusion had a greater impact on the master than he imagined, and made the master say such words.

"Okay," Chen Xi replied, "If there is a situation and you insist on hiding it alone, I will definitely kill you."

Lin Jingran smiled: "Okay."

Chen Xi was very disturbed, and could only secretly beg that the master would not experience any extreme emotional fluctuations in the future, otherwise the master would also be implicated.

Fortunately, after he succeeded in apprenticeship, Yu Zheng devoted all his attention to cultivation.

Lingfeng Sect has always been strict with new disciples. Not only is the academic schedule tight, but in order to ensure the disciples' peace of mind and avoid distracting thoughts, they are not allowed to contact the old people in the lower realm for the first three years of entry.

Yu Zheng lost contact with Yu Daoyuan in this way. The two grew up together and have been inseparable. Unexpectedly, they would be apart for several years.

Compared with others, Yu Zheng's foundation is poor, and he is at the bottom of all tests and competitions.Fortunately, he is tenacious and willing to put in several times more effort than his fellow disciples.

Perhaps the goal of becoming someone like Minghua Immortal was motivating him, and at the same time, from a certain point of view, this opportunity to cultivate immortality was given to him by A Yuan, and he could not live up to A Yuan's good intentions.

Looking at Yu Zheng's hard work, Chen Xi felt ashamed of himself, it turns out that people with faith are so desperate when they work hard.

Three years later, Yu Zheng worked hard from the beginning of the same school to the middle level, and finally was able to contact his old friend.

He wrote a letter to his mother and A Yuan respectively. The strange thing was that he had a thousand words in his heart, but he only wrote a few sentences when he wrote them.

Mother's reply came quickly, but A Yuan did not reply for a long time.This made Yu Zheng restless, so he wrote another letter to his mother, asking about Yu Daoyuan's current situation.

The reply said that Yu's family moved to the imperial city to join relatives, and they were still arguing about Yu Daoyuan's marriage before they left.

That day, after Yu Zheng read the letter, he climbed to the highest peak in Lingfengmen.

Looking in the direction of the imperial city, he sat from day to night, and from night to day.

The wind on the top of the mountain was whistling, and he was already able to use spiritual power to protect his body without feeling cold, but his heart seemed to be falling into an ice cave with the wind.

He didn't practice this day, and this was the only time he was lazy in three years.

Yu Zheng was lucky, because A Yuan had said that he would attend the next teacher apprentice meeting, and after finally waiting for the meeting, he specially invited himself to help test the spirit root.

But until all 48 new disciples were selected, he still couldn't see A Yuan's figure...

It turns out that the world will change, and those who promised not to be separated will also defect.

As an outsider, Chen Xi could see the discomfort in Yu Zheng's heart. He was careful to pay attention to the state of the master, and he was relieved when he found no abnormalities.

Later, Yu Zheng finally got the chance to go to the lower realm, he went to the imperial city, but he couldn't find Yu's family.

He practiced harder and treated himself so harshly that it could be called ascetic practice. Even his master couldn't stand it and advised him to slow down, but he didn't listen.

These difficult years are just insignificant fragments that flash back one by one in the illusion, and only he knows the hard work.

In this way, a hundred years will pass in the blink of an eye.

Yu Zheng created history. As a third-class Tianlinggen, he became the master. He will have his own biography like Minghua Immortal Venerable.

For a hundred years, he has not found a Taoist partner, and every time he goes to the world, he always visits the imperial city.

In order to show the majesty of seniority, the general head will deliberately show the appearance of middle age or old age, but Yu Zheng doesn't care, instead he keeps his youthful appearance.

As a result, Chen Xi still couldn't help being shocked when he looked at Yu Zheng. After all, Yu Xun pretended to be Yu Zheng and killed his father back then...

Lin Jingran felt his apprentice's uneasiness, and kept holding Xiao Xi's hand.

Chen Xi cheered up and signaled that it was okay, then smiled and said: "Master, we are like people trapped in a group in the wind and snow to keep warm. Between heaven and earth, there is only each other. But when will the wind and snow stop? Although experience is the most tempered , but always let people take a breath..."

"Soon," Lin Jingran said in a serious tone as if promising, "the wind and snow will stop soon."

The words said wind and snow, but it also snowed in the illusion.

In a blink of an eye, they came to the small town at the foot of Lingfengmen Mountain.

Everywhere is covered in silver, covered with snow, the sky is gray, and it is snowing continuously, as if it is dressing up to welcome someone's arrival.

At this moment, the master and the apprentice have become the two most ordinary pedestrians.

Chen Xi looked at Shizun's shoulders and hair covered with snow, and sighed, "Master, even with white hair, you still look very good-looking!"

Lin Jingran reached out and lightly brushed the snow off Xiao Xi's shoulders, the cold touch made him lose his mind for a moment.

"Wish to live forever with you."

Hearing this, Chen Xi smiled. He took Master's hand, covered it in the palm of his hand, rubbed it while exhaling, and said solemnly: "After everything is over, we will be able to live forever together."

At this time, Chen Xi saw Yu Zheng passing by in a hurry from the corner of his eyes, and hurriedly pulled people to chase after him: "Master, it's the first time I saw him in such a hurry after Master became the head of the sect. It seems that there must be something wrong! Look up."

This place is the closest town to Lingfeng Gate in the world. It is rumored that it is protected by spiritual veins, and the population is prosperous and prosperous.

Most of the people who came to participate in the Apprentice Meeting also stayed here. Back then, Yu Zheng and Yu Daoyuan were stolen here, so they had to sleep on the street for one night.

After succeeding in apprenticeship, Yu Zheng never came to this small town again. This place is indeed blessed by spiritual veins, and there are very few resentful spirits appearing, so it belongs to a place that doesn't receive much attention.

It was snowing heavily today, and when Yu Zheng passed by, he saw the beautiful scenery, so he took a break from his busy schedule to take a stroll.

The snow fell on his body, and it was icy cold. When he was a child, he liked snow the most. He didn't have to go out to herd cattle and cut grass, and he could have a snowball fight with A Yuan.

He didn't deliberately stop thinking about the past, but cultivation and cumbersome sect affairs had already occupied his entire life.

He seldom has time to look back on the past, even less those years with Ah Yuan.

He is used to doing everything by himself, and he is also used to being alone.

As soon as he stepped into the town, Yu Zheng was keenly aware of the aura of the wraith, and the wraith should have existed for decades, and its mana should not be underestimated.

Strange, there is spiritual protection here, so there shouldn't be such a powerful resentful spirit.

It stands to reason that daytime is when the wraith is weakest, and it will not come out at will. Why does this wraith do the opposite?

Yu Zheng didn't think too much anymore, he used his power to test, and led the wraith to a wasteland, sacrificed the spirit-binding rope and caught him right away.

The resentful spirit showed its true face.

After Yu Zheng saw it clearly, he was stunned by thunder, this resentful spirit was exactly the appearance of the young Yu Daoyuan! !

If a person becomes a wraith after death, he will maintain the appearance of his age before death.

Ah Yuan died when he was young? !

Yu Zheng couldn't believe it. He thought that Yu Daoyuan missed the apprenticeship meeting back then because he didn't want to leave home after getting married and had children, and he no longer had the idea of ​​cultivating immortals.

He thought that A Yuan chose the life of an ordinary person, and he would be able to live in harmony, beauty and health, with a full house of children and grandchildren, and take care of himself for the rest of his life.

Even after so many years, he went to the imperial city so many times but failed to find A Yuan, and he kept thinking in the best direction.

Unexpectedly, when the old friends reunited, the two of them were clearly still teenagers, but they were already close to each other.

Yu Daoyuan was bound by the spirit-binding rope, he smiled at Yu Zheng, and then knelt down.

"I have been trapped here for more than a hundred years, and I have never hurt anyone, but I don't know why I can't enter the reincarnation. I also ask the fairy to forgive me, and I can help the reincarnation of the next reincarnation. I have nothing to repay, and I must always be grateful in my heart, and weeds. Ring..."

The head of the sect, who had always seemed ruthless and desireless, burst into tears, and hurriedly stepped forward to help him up, but the resentful spirit had no substance, and his hand directly passed through Yu Daoyuan's body.

"Ayuan...how could this be?"

Yu Daoyuan was still kneeling with his head bowed, snowflakes fluttered down one after another, but none of them could fall on him.

He burst into tears, but smiled.

If you want to embark on a journey, the road is long and difficult.

In the end, the bamboo horse was separated, and the yin and yang were separated.

Looking back, you are a fairy in the sky, and I am a ghost in resentment.

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