On the iceberg not far away, Liu Hanyan stood there, looking at the gradually disappearing light in the sky, his heart filled with helplessness and sadness.
Regardless of whether it was in the past life or in this life, the two of them were ultimately on different sides and going in opposite directions.
Next time we meet, can I really attack him?
If I could really take action against him, I wouldn't pretend to be like this just to save him.
Liu Hanyan couldn't help but feel a little sad and ridiculous. When she learned that Xiao Yifeng's marriage had been disrupted, she breathed a long sigh of relief for a moment.
Somewhere in his heart he seemed to be secretly rejoicing, glad that he had never succeeded in getting married.
However, when she came back to her senses, she felt deeply disgusted and remorseful for being like this, and she quickly put aside these emotions.
After reading the jade slip, she sensed the mark she had left and found that it was not far from her, so she rushed here without stopping.
She originally wanted to break up with him after she rescued him and asked him why.
But what frightened even Liu Hanyan was that when she learned that he was doing these things to survive, she actually felt excusable.
Is this still you?
Perhaps I had been subtly influenced by him in the memory of my previous life, during the illusory hundreds of years in the endless sea.
Long before she saved him without telling the world, she was no longer the Liu Hanyan she once was.
She even doubted whether she would follow him to the Star Temple if Xiao Yifeng asked her to follow him.
Fortunately, he didn't speak, otherwise she wouldn't know what choice she would make, maybe it would be the same as in the Endless Sea.
Based on his temperament and situation, it would be safer to stay in the Star Temple.
That's the place he's familiar with, that's his home court, and he doesn't need to be timid.
This time it was really the dragon entering the sea and the tiger returning to the mountain. He would eventually return to the devil's path.
Liu Hanyan sighed quietly, disappeared into the wind and snow, and went back quietly.
According to what he said, something might happen to Wentian Sect, so he had better rush back as soon as possible.
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Wentianzong, Wuya Palace.
Mr. Guangling has been so busy these days that he can barely touch the ground.
Early this morning, he sent away the Holy Monk Huixin of Wuxiang Temple and his group with a smile, and his eyes turned cold after watching them leave.
Huiming was seriously injured. After more than ten days of recuperation, he was finally able to move around, but he would not be able to fight with anyone for a while.
Saint Monk Huixin knew that Huiming was not popular in Wentian Sect, so he decided to take him back to Wuxiang Temple for treatment.
But he was not stupid, so he asked Huipu from the temple to bring someone to escort him to avoid any accidents on the way.
Seeing this, Master Guangling raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and smiled at Master Wu Ling, the master of the Fengmai Palace behind him: "Junior Brother Wu Ling, revealed the whereabouts of Huiming and his party through Tingfeng Pavilion."
Master Wu Ling, who didn't seem to be a troublemaker, showed a kind smile and said with a smile: "I understand, but do we need to take action?"
Master Guangling hummed and said, "It's hard work for you and Junior Brother Lin Xuan to make a trip this time. It's not easy to do this kind of thing to others."
Master Wu Ling laughed and said, "It's not hard work. It's rare that the head brother is willing to let us go out and stretch our muscles. I'm very happy."
There are people in any sect who do dirty work, and the person responsible for the dirty work in Wentian Sect is usually the little-known Wu Ling Zhenren, and when necessary, Lin Xuan from the Confucian style palace who looks like a good old man will be brought along.
Since the two of them are not the main lineage and are not passionate about power, they just pursue longevity and strength, so they have never shown off their appearance and are extremely low-key.
If things hadn't gotten so serious this time, Master Guangling wouldn't have let the two of them take action.
Master Guangling finished his instructions and flew to Wuya Palace, not caring about what happened next.
Although only Wu Ling and Lin Xuan took action, the Wentianzong family was not the only one in the world who did not want Master Huiming to return.
As long as Wentianzong has grown up and entangled Huixin and Huipu, are we still worried that no one will take care of Huiming?
There are still only a few people who offer help in times of trouble, and there are even more people who add insult to injury.
Since Huiming was adding insult to injury to Wentianzong, he had to be prepared to be stoned to death by Wentianzong.
When Master Guangling came to Wuya Hall and saw the haggard Su Qianyi, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart.
Su Qianyi forced himself to sit down and made a pot of tea before asking: "Brother Guangling, why do you have time to come here?"
"I just saw off the Wuxiang Temple group and took a break from my busy schedule to come over and see how my nephew Chumo is doing?" Master Guangling asked.
"The situation has improved a lot, but the longevity loss is serious. It is estimated that there will be less than a hundred years left." Su Qianyi sighed.
"I have an Changbai ginseng that's thousands of years old. I'll have someone bring it to me later, and I can make up for it a little bit." Master Guangling also sighed.
"This..." Su Qianyi hesitated for a moment, but finally agreed, "Then I would like to thank my senior brother for the gift of medicine."
"My brothers, if you say any kind words, let's just fight among ourselves. We must always be united with the outside world."
Master Guangling laughed dumbly and said: "What's more, Junior Master Chumo came out of my Taiji Hall, so there is always some affection for him."
"Senior brother is awesome."
Su Qianyi had to admit that Master Guangling was more suitable to be the leader of Wentian Sect than others, at least he couldn't learn this attitude from him.
"Stop flattering and let's get down to business. What do you think about Senior Nephew Xiao or Qisha?" Master Guangling asked.
Speaking of Xiao Yifeng, Su Qianyi's eyes dimmed and he said bitterly: "How else can I look at it? After death, this is his life..."
He couldn't suppress his sadness and said: "It's just that I don't understand how he could pretend to be so flawless and even hide it from me."
Master Guangling looked at his expression carefully and felt a little relieved when he saw that he didn't seem to be faking it.
It seems that Junior Brother Su really thought that Xiao Yifeng was taken away by Qisha, and never thought of other possibilities.
After all, that was the child he had raised since childhood, so how could he think that he was a seven-killer from beginning to end?
Before Xiao Yifeng took out the Immortal Killer, Su Qianyi could still imagine that he had an affair with the devil's saint and was pretending to be her.
But after Xiao Yifeng took out the power of killing immortals and reincarnation, it was no longer possible for him to have any unrealistic illusions.
The best case scenario is that Xiao Yifeng and Qisha merge and coexist, but are they still his disciples?
For Master Guangling, as long as Su Qianyi didn't know clearly that Xiao Yifeng was Qisha and still cultivated him carefully, then there wouldn't be a big problem.
What he fears most is that unexpected things like Guangwei will happen again. As long as things are still under control, it won't be a big problem.
