The ancestor who passed through the book became a villain, and his junior sister gave up on therapy.

Qin Yuan didn't notice the movement of his master. He kept swinging his sword repeatedly, seeming to put himself into a special state?

What kind of special status?

She seems to really think of herself as a clock!

The bronze profound energy is getting thicker and thicker, and suddenly a snow mountain pops up in my mind, a fantasy formation in the second level of the Demon King's election?

She stood in front of the window. From the clear sky to the sunset, the fire clouds were crushed and sprinkled into the stars. Qin Yuan's consciousness was in a trance, and the accelerating profound energy injected into the world turned into a deceleration.

The sword cut through the water flow, this sword was extremely slow, but it was not cutting the present, but the past.

"Crack..."

Countless profound energy emitted from the sword, and the entire waterfall turned into ice crystals at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Then...she froze herself and her two senior brothers!

"Hey! Dao power has broken through the second stage. It is indeed my Xiao Yuanyuan, awesome." Feng Liuzi laughed with his head exposed in the ice. He never hesitated to praise Qin Yuan.

"Ah! Is this a breakthrough in my power..."

Qin Yuan blinked, it was so novel.

Because her first Pure World Taoist power was at the full level when she realized it, so there was no need to upgrade it at all.

"Hmm... It seems that we, the senior brothers, need to work hard quickly, otherwise the pressure will be too great." Pang Jin smiled softly.

Bai Mao was also a little embarrassed by the two of them, but then she felt a light but extremely dangerous gaze falling on her.

It’s Master Wen Ling!

Wen Ling looked at the frozen waterfall and slowly raised two fingers.

[Note: She means to give you two choices, one is to restore the waterfall to its original state, and the other is that she restores you and the waterfall to its original state. 】

"???"

"How can we get back to our original state together?"

[Note: The waterfall is liquid, and it turns you into liquid too. 】

"!!!"

As soon as he said this, Qin Yuan quickly withdrew all his power, the ice crystals disappeared, and the waterfall returned to flowing state.

Wen Ling nodded.

Not bad, this little apprentice can understand what I mean.

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After the interlude, the three of them continued their respective practices.

Qin Yuan continued to swing his sword mechanically, but he began to think about strange things in his mind.

Slowing down the bronze profound energy will turn water into ice, but will acceleration turn water into steam?

As soon as the idea came to her mind, she immediately wanted to try it.

But this time she used very little force and made a splash.

The accelerated profound energy attached to the water splashes, and they were sent to the future. Silks of white mist floated in front of Qin Yuan's eyes. Before she could be happy, she felt that the water rushing over her body became a little heavier.

When he looked up, his master was staring at him.

Wen Ling nodded the wooden sword next to her with a headache. How much does Xiaoqi dislike practicing swordsmanship? Are you playing with Tao Li under my nose?

"Uh……"

Bai Mao stiffened, put away his other thoughts, and concentrated on attacking the sword.

It seemed that a breakthrough in Tao power allowed her to gain a lot of understanding of her unique clock sword practice.

I saw that she was getting slower and slower, but her sword was getting faster and faster, and there was only an afterimage of silver light under the waterfall.

……

Time came to night unknowingly. Wen Ling looked at Qin Yuan, who was sleeping under the waterfall, leaning on his sword, and used gravity to pull her over: "You can rest..."

These words were said to Feng Liuzi and Pang Jin, but they did not move because the master set a goal for them to break through the physical body this month.

Wen Ling didn't say anything when she saw this. She used spiritual energy to dry the sleeping person and threw her to Xiao Bai.

"Den!"

Xiaobai stupidly grew a little bigger and caught Qin Yuan steadily. Master looked at it. Why did it feel so familiar?

But I forgot where I had seen it for a moment, so I shook my head and went to see Su Cheng who was practicing in the echo room.

Xiaobai didn't know where to go, so when he saw her leaving, he jumped to follow her.

The echo room is located opposite the Sutra Pavilion. It was built by Master and she trained Su Cheng alone.

Before I even reached the place, I heard the gentle sound of the piano.

Wen Ling nodded. Although his eldest apprentice was not particularly talented among his seven apprentices, he was the one who had the least worries about him.

At least I never slacked off because of the heavy workload.

Thinking about it, she silently glanced at Qin Yuan. Apparently she still remembered that someone was practicing sword practice at noon, but suddenly he was practicing Tao Li.

"Om..."

The sound of broken strings and the gentle sound of the piano disappeared. Just as Wen Ling was about to leave, she suddenly noticed the surging ghostly energy?

"Protect...Miss!"

A ghost figure appeared behind Qin Yuan, and the middle-aged man looked in the direction of the echo room.

Su Cheng also heard the strange movement outside and ran out quickly.

But when she saw that familiar face, she froze on the spot.

"Big... offering?"

The old gentle voice was trembling, Su Cheng's eyes were red, and he stumbled forward.

"Great offering, you..."

"He's dead." Wen Ling looked at the ghost and a question mark slowly appeared on her head.

Where did Xiao Qi get this thing?

"Miss Protection..."

The half-length ghost said unconsciously, with only dancing will-o'-the-wisps in his eyes.

Su Cheng bit her lip, took out the Baidi Qin, and put her hand on the strings. She had played "Ask the Soul" countless times but could not play it.

During the Qingbai Rebellion, Da Zongfeng and her retainers covered her escape. They were robbed and killed countless times. In the end, she and Da Zongfeng were the only ones left in the family of 32.

At that time, she was seriously injured and fell into a coma. When she woke up, she was left alone.

Su Cheng was in a panic at the time. After searching for several days, he still didn't see the big worshiper, and there was no news of his death.

It wasn't until he heard that the Su family was completely destroyed that he gave up.

Qin Se is gone, and I am no longer the Miss Su family...

Even if she found him, what identity could she use to talk to him again?

People will become very negative under the impact of successive sorrows. Her heart was very cold and confused.

Later, he was picked up by Master...

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"Forgot the music score?" Wen Ling looked at her. Su Cheng lowered his head and was speechless. For so many years, she had been leaving as a great worshiper.

But now he appears in front of him as a deceased person, and he calls Miss Protector...

"Forget it." Wen Ling gently plucked the strings, and a single note fell on the half-ghost, and he quickly disappeared.

"When you figure it out, look for Xiao Qi's "Ask the Soul"."

At this point, Wen Ling paused: "Sometimes I really want you to learn like Xiao Qi."

"Huh?" The senior sister looked up in confusion.

Wen Ling pointed to the killing clothes on Qin Yuan's body: "I'm not advocating indiscriminate killing of innocent people, but the clothes of the six of you combined are not as red as hers."

"Loving the common people does not allow you to save the common people. Killing to stop killing may not be the only way to solve the problem, but it is always one of the ways to solve the problem."

"Xiao Qi, I will stay here. Tomorrow you use Qinyin to fight her with swordsmanship. Think carefully about what you have been doing in the past few years."

Wen Ling's voice was a little cold, and Su Cheng's face turned pale. She knew what the master was talking about.

Master knows everything...?