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Gu Qingchen looked at Yu Beiming, and through his eyebrows, he seemed to see the woman he once loved deeply.

"You are her son, so you are also mine..."

"Shut up!" Yu Beiming shouted coldly, "I take my mother's surname, but you..."

His long black sword pointed at Gu Qingchen's heart, and his tone was as cold as ice: "And you are the murderer of my mother. I am here today to take your life!"

Gu Qingchen has been living with regret all these years, and his hair turned gray overnight because of this.

He once quietly sent people around to look for Yu Beiming's mother and son, but unfortunately found nothing.

But at this moment, his biological son is right in front of him, but there is no trace of affection, only hatred.

Gu Qingchen wiped the tears from the corner of his eyes and said to Yu Beiming: "If a son kills his father, he will bear the consequences and make you miss the path to immortality."

Yu Beiming said: "I never thought about ascending to immortality!"

"But as a father, I always hope that you can have a bright future." He said, suddenly stretched out two fingers, clamped Yu Beiming's sword blade, and then bent it hard, and the blade broke.

Yu Beiming thought he was about to fight back, and when he was about to challenge him, he saw Gu Qingchen inserting the broken blade into his heart with his backhand.

The bright red blood spread instantly, dyeing his white robe into a mottled red.

Yu Beiming said: "Do you think you can atone for your sins like this? Is it enough?"

Gu Qingchen smiled, blood dripping from his lips.

He said, "If it's not enough, I'll go down below and let your mother settle the matter slowly."

"I can see that you have excellent qualifications. Let go of your hatred and practice hard to become an immortal as soon as possible."

Yu Bei meditated on fighting him to the death, thought about dying together, and even thought about what would happen if he failed.

But he didn't expect that he would commit suicide in front of him so easily. Was he just afraid that he would kill his father with his son, bear the karma and damage his Taoist heart?

"Child, can you call me... daddy?"

Once, for the sake of being the leader, he did not hesitate to hurt the woman he loved most, causing his only flesh and blood to grow up in hatred.

But now, as a high-ranking leader, at the last moment of his life, all he wanted was for father and son to recognize each other.

"Don't even think about it!" Yu Beiming refused coldly, just as ruthlessly as when he betrayed his lover and massacred her people.

"It's my fault, my fault..." Gu Qingchen murmured, closed his eyes, and passed away.

The isolation barrier he created was shattered as a result.

Sang Feiwan was helping his senior sister heal her injuries. When she looked up, she saw the fragmented barrier dispersing, and her master had fallen from a height, with a broken black blade stuck in his chest.

There was blood flowing down and dripping on her eyebrows, burning and painful.

In the end, a battle that nearly wiped out the family came to an end with Gu Qingchen's death.

After Li Huomen withdrew his troops, the Tianxiu Sect suffered heavy casualties and was shrouded in gloom and mist.

Sang Feiwan became the new patriarch, presided over the funeral, rescued the wounded, and re-established protective barriers.

It took her a year to bring peace to the sect.

On this day, she finished handling all the sect affairs.

After changing the head's robe and crown, he folded them neatly and handed them to the senior sister Feiying Fairy.

Fairy Feiying's eyes were slightly red: "Master, does it really have to be like this?"

Sang Feiwan smiled: "Senior sister, you will be the leader from now on. You should still call me Wanwan as you did before."

"Wanwan, that road is too lonely. You have always been playful and playful, how can you endure it?"

Sang Feiwan touched Fairy Feiying's empty right sleeve and asked distressedly: "Sister, does it still hurt?"

Feiying quickly shook her head: "The pain has stopped a long time ago. I can now use my left hand to use the sword, so you don't have to worry too much."

But how could Sang Feiwan not mind? With her arm broken, the senior sister's cultivation has dropped to a new level, and now she can only stop at the golden elixir.

"The talent of our sect is now declining. The sects that we had good relations with in the past, on the surface, wanted to help us, but in fact they just wanted to take the opportunity to recruit people and take over our sect. And...that person from Lihuo Sect..."

Just as she was about to mention his name, she felt a twinge in her heart.

"I must become stronger quickly! Senior sister, from now on you will be the leader, and I will protect you! The disaster that destroyed the family that day will never happen again."

She decided to leave, flew with her sword, and soon reached the highest peak of Tianqiao Mountain.

She still remembered that when she first entered the sect, her master took her to stand in front of Fengjiao Cliff, pointing around and saying:

"Wanwan, have you seen this? This area will be your home from now on. Master, your senior sister and senior brother are all your family!"

"Be careful, don't fall! There is a sea of ​​love below. If you fall, you will become a monster without joy or sorrow!"

Now, my family has died and my master has passed away.

She stood alone on the edge of the cliff, the mountain wind was raging, stirring her clothes and flying, as if she was about to ride the wind back at any time.

There were faint footsteps behind her, and when she turned around, she saw Yu Beiming.

Yu Beiming wore plain clothes and no crown, only a wooden hairpin. This dress is the same as when I was in Liulianzhen.

But Sang Feiwan could no longer regard him as his follower and the lucky cat in front of the stall.

Yu Beiming said: "I'm here to explain. Actually, I..."

Sang Feiwan interrupted him: "No need to explain. Master left me a dream before he passed away. I saw the past between him and your mother, and I also know that you are his son. I also know that my master committed suicide. of."

"Yu Beiming, I don't blame you. From your standpoint, there is nothing wrong with you wanting revenge."

"But I can't forgive you. My master died because of you, my senior sister had her arm broken by your men, and many of my senior brothers died innocently."

"They may not be important to you, or even enemies. But they are all my relatives!"

"When I was six years old, my parents died of the plague, and the whole village was wiped out! I was the only one who survived. I don't remember how far I have walked, how many years have passed, and how many things have happened..."

"I only know that my world was gray in those years, with gray sky, gray ground, gray rivers and gray mountains."

"Finally one day I also fell down, and the gray eagle was hovering above my head, waiting to feed."

"Just when I thought I was going to die, a golden stream of light suddenly flashed across the sky, tearing apart the gray world."

"My master, with a golden light all over his body, fell in front of me, like a banished immortal coming to this world."

"The whole world was silent, and only his voice came to my ears. He said: My child, don't be afraid."

"Later, he took me back to Tianyao Sect. When I saw the majestic buildings on the mountain peaks surrounded by the sea of ​​clouds, I thought I was in a fairyland in the sky."

"I asked Master: Can I see my parents here?"

"Master rubbed my head and said, from now on, your senior brothers and sisters and I will be your relatives."

"My senior brothers and sisters all took pity on me. They always tolerated and pampered me, but they actually allowed me to develop a very naughty temper."

"If it weren't for being naughty, I wouldn't have run down the mountain and met you."

"If I had not met you, if I had guarded my master's door well, maybe my senior brother, second senior brother, and fifth senior brother would not have died. My senior sister would not have lost an arm."

"Yu Beiming, tell me, how can I forgive you?"

Yu Beiming turned his hand and transformed into a black broken sword.

He handed the sword to Sang Feiwan: "Your master died under this broken sword that day. Your senior brothers were also killed by this sword. Now I give you the sword, kill me."

Sang Feiwan was very familiar with this black black iron sword.

In the past, when she was in the small town of Wandering, she would sometimes use his sword to chop firewood when she couldn't find a handy tool.

At that time, she never thought that this sword for chopping firewood would eventually be stained with the blood of her master and senior brother?

"Master left me a dream to explain everything before he died, telling me not to hate you or seek revenge from you."

"I listen to her. I don't hate you, nor am I seeking revenge from you."

"But I can't forgive you for the dead. Just like you, you can't forgive your mother for the mistakes my master made."

"I will guard my sect well from now on. If you can still take into account our old friendship - if those few years can barely be regarded as friendship, we will not disturb each other."

Before Yu Beiming came, he thought about a lot of things to say to her. How to explain, how to talk about my difficulties, how to make her forgive me.

He even thought that if she was really angry and wanted to fight, he would just stand there without fighting back and let her hit him. Even if she stabs herself to death with a sword!

But he never expected that she would be so calm.

She calmly talked about the past and her relationship with her master.

She also said that she knew everything, understood him, understood him, and didn't hate him, but just couldn't forgive him.

But every word she said was like a knife, slowly piercing into his internal organs and stirring slowly.

Anxious.

"Wanwan, is it true that we can't go back?" He prayed sadly, "Go back to Liulian Town, the town where we first met and stayed together? Is that okay?"

"I was originally planning to go back to you after settling my grudges and ignore the rest."

"But I didn't expect that you would be his direct disciple. If I knew..."

"If you knew, wouldn't you take revenge?" Sang Feiwan took his words and asked, but smiled, "What about your mother's revenge? You can't abandon her, just like I can't abandon my master. "

"Yu Beiming, maybe this is our destiny. Different paths lead to different destinations."

Yu Beiming was speechless for a moment.

She is too transparent and sober. But often the more such a person is, the more painful and distressing it is.

"Yu Beiming," her expression suddenly became decisive, "In this life, in the next life, and in the next life, you and I will not see, think about, or think about you!"

After saying that, she turned around and jumped towards the abyss.

"No!" He hurriedly pulled, but only caught half of her broken sleeve.

The Wuqing Sea under Fengjia Cliff washed away her emotions and made her completely forget about him and step into the Wuqing Road...