Sorry, master, my junior sister has surrendered to the enemy!

Tianchen Immortal Gate, Liuhuan Palace.

Hua Ling stood in the temple in trance.

A figure appeared at the door. Seeing Hua Ling inside, he seemed to want to leave. He hesitated for a while and then came in again.

"Master," Chengfeng saluted, and then he saw the extinguished condenser lamp and the broken telescope in the hall, and his breath froze.

"Don't use this thing in the future." Hua Ling just ordered him, put away the Ning Po Zhan, turned around and left.

"Master!" Cheng Feng suddenly asked, "Have you never thought about meeting my junior sister?"

Hua Ling stopped.

He thought about it every time he came to Liuhuan Palace to create an illusion.

But it's different now. Yu'er is still alive and has forgotten many things.

He actually went to Xuanxia Mountain in this life. I don't know how many bad things Yuan Jian said about him, but he lost the opportunity after all.

Chengfeng stepped forward and picked up the broken lens, his eyes full of regret. He had broken it here once before, and his junior sister repaired it.

It was broken after all.

"The past cannot be recalled." Hua Ling's voice came from above his head, and Chengfeng's hand picking up the pieces suddenly stopped.

"Chengfeng, you have to look forward."

Really? Cheng Feng was thinking like this, even if something like this happened, could he still look forward?

Junior sister is dead and there is no room for recovery. How can we look forward now? Where is the master? Why did he suddenly look away again?

He heard the second junior brother say that a disciple named Chu Yu appeared at the sect meeting, but he didn't feel that the junior sister had come back, even though she had forgotten everything.

There is a difference between compensating Ling Yu and compensating Chu Yu.

Hua Ling had already reached the door when he was suddenly stopped by Cheng Feng.

"Master." He looked back and saw that Chengfeng had already knelt down.

"Apprentice has one more thing to ask for mercy."

"Say."

"Changyi, the outer disciple Feng Changyi has been punished and has abandoned his cultivation to practice again. He is extremely talented. Giving up on him is a loss to the sect. The disciple wants to accept him as a direct disciple again."

Hua Ling narrowed his eyes when he heard Feng Changyi.

After the sect meeting, he knew that the main fault was not with him, so he just symbolically punished Feng Changyi with confinement. However, he ran to Liuhuan Palace again and again, trying to find traces of Ling Yu, as if he was following a demon. .

The Liuhuan Palace declared to the outside world that Ling Yu was practicing in seclusion and was a taboo place, and no one was allowed to disturb them. They used forbidden techniques to forge Ling Yu's destiny, and created a fantasy world to wrap around the Liu Huan Palace, creating an atmosphere where Ling Yu was practicing in seclusion. The sight confuses outsiders.

The only ones who really knew that Ling Yu was dead were the four people present that day, Hua Ling and the three disciples. Even Yao Die always thought that Ling Yu was in retreat.

"Master, one lie can only be covered up with countless lies. You can't hide it..." He used forbidden techniques to hide the truth from the sky, took human blood and immortal bones, symbols of immortality, and also blocked and forged other people's fates.

Feng Changyi, as well as the Supreme Immortal Cheng Sheng and the Supreme Immortal Yingqi who came before, if more people get closer to the truth, what kind of things will they do?

Feng Changyi tested the bottom line again and again and offended Hua Ling's rebellion. His cultivation was completely ruined and he was demoted to the outer sect. He should still be punished in the cold water prison.

Seeing that Hualing was still struggling, Chengfeng kowtowed to him, his voice trembling.

"Master, we can't make the same mistake again. The Tianchen Immortal Sect can't have another one like this, our little junior sister..."

"She has obviously lost all her cultivation, so why does she still have the strength to kill herself...Master, she can't forgive us, even if we have to do this..."

Two hundred years was too long, so long that even if they deliberately avoided it, they still developed feelings during their long time together.

"We should stop before things become irreversible..."

"it is good."

Hua Ling interrupted him with a calm reply, which made Chengfeng stunned.

Cheng Feng was prepared to be punished. In the past two years, whenever he mentioned Ling Yu, Hua Ling would be angered, but today was uncharacteristically different. Cheng Feng didn't know what his master was thinking.

Then both the master and the disciple fell into a brief silence, until the sky started to thunder, as if it was going to rain. Hua Ling raised his head and looked up, as if saying to him, and also to himself: "Such illusions should also dissipate. Already..."

……

Cheng Feng quickly rushed to the cold water prison, where Feng Changyi's cultivation was ruined, and he had no profound energy to protect his body. His limbs were imprisoned and soaked in the extremely cold water. His face was pale and he looked lifeless.

Chengfeng helped him remove all the restraints and gave him Xuanqi, which slowly brought color to Feng Changyi's face.

Feng Changyi slowly opened his eyes and saw Chengfeng for the first time. He forced himself to stand up and salute, and said with difficulty: "Master... Chengfeng Master, outer disciple Feng Changyi, has met Chengfeng Master."

"Changyi, the master has calmed down, you are still my disciple, the direct disciple of Tianchen Xianmen."

When Feng Changyi heard this, his face was only slightly surprised, and then he regained his composure, and then kowtowed three times to Cheng Feng.

Chengfeng thought Feng Changyi was going to say something decent, but he didn't expect the apprentice to ask: "Master, why is the master calming down?"

"Why are you asking this?" Chengfeng turned his head to the side. Feng Changyi did not ask any more questions and just knelt quietly. He had a hunch that he would know soon.

"Chang Yi, you..." Cheng Feng hesitated, he wanted to verify something.

"Master, please speak."

"When your cultivation was abolished, did you still feel that you still had some strength left, even just a little bit?"

"No, Master, I don't." Feng Changyi's voice was still very weak, but he said the next words very calmly: "The water prison is freezing cold, and soaking in it for a long time makes me hallucinate. I will be very hot and very cold. My bones are so cold that they hurt. After numbness, I will be awakened by pain again before I fall into coma. It is really worse than death. I have thought of killing myself."

"But I can't do it, master." Feng Changyi's eyes were calm, as if he was not talking about himself.

"Then why..." Chengfeng stopped mid-sentence.

Feng Changyi looked up at his master. He didn't know what he was thinking. All he saw was that the master's brows were furrowed and the ends of his eyes were a little red. Then Chengfeng changed the subject and raised his hand to touch his head, as if Comfort: "In less than three years, I will make you the strongest disciple of Tianchen Xianmen's generation again. Whatever you lose will be back."

Feng Changyi seemed not to have heard anything. He raised his head and looked out the window and asked, "Master, what time is it now?"

"Wei Shi, what's wrong?"

Chengfeng followed his gaze and looked out the window. The dense dark clouds in the sky were like burning fire, all dyed red, as warm as the sunset.

A beam of light shot up into the sky, fiery red and hot. The clouds in the sky revolved around this beam of light. Cheng Feng instantly understood what Hua Ling meant when he said that the illusion should dissipate.

This is a sign of the immortal's fall. After all these years, he was finally released from the Liuhuan Palace.

Someone sounded the death knell.

From now on, there will no longer be a junior sister in the Liuhuan Palace, and there will no longer be an Immortal Lingyu in the world...

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On the other side, the lake was very calm, and Mo Xuan was lying alone by the lake, waiting for Chu Yu to come out.

As long as Chu Yu didn't come out, it would keep waiting. It firmly believed that its owner would be fine. The lake seemed calm, but Mo Xuan could feel the collision of mysterious energy underneath.

At this time, Mo Xuan heard an imperceptible sound, and then the ground began to tremble, and the lake was no longer calm, and violent waves surged.

The first one to jump out of the water was a viper, with sharp spines on its belly and sharp armor on its head. Mo Xuan became wary, but when he saw the black liquid on the snake's belly and a terrible wound, it remained motionless. , seems to be dead.

Chu Yu then jumped out of the water. Her arms were soaked red and bleeding. Mysterious energy was chaotically wrapped around the wound, quickly promoting the wound to heal.

Mo Xuan threw himself into her arms, his hair soaked with blood.

Chu Yu closed his eyes while doing his exercises, while Mo Xuan twisted around, moved for a while and then became quiet again.

The adder is a ferocious beast. It should be practiced with peace of mind. It has the potential to transform into a dragon or even a dragon, but it should not hurt people.

It is not ruled out that Chu Yu's explosion of such pure energy attracted the attention of the viper. Not only monsters, but even humans would covet her with a physique like hers.

The wound was still healing slowly, and two small black stones formed in the palm of Chu Yu's hand.

The poison of the viper is really irresistible. If she hadn't had a special physique and the blessing of this mysterious method, she might have had an accident.

Mo Xuan came after smelling the smell and wanted to eat the stone in her hand, but she stopped her.

She kept this poison, maybe it would be useful.

After searching the body of the viper, Chu Yu changed into clean clothes and continued towards Jade City.

After going through a battle, it seemed that the violence in his heart had been relieved.

Yucheng and Yunfeng County were not far apart, and Chu Yu quickly entered the city.

As the largest city in Dongxuanzhou, prosperity is indispensable, but at this time, people in the streets and alleys are packing their things and going back to their houses.

It's simple, because heavy raindrops have already hit the ground. With the coolness of late autumn, everyone is busy taking shelter from the rain.

Chu Yuxuan Qi protected her body and was not soaked by the rain. When the people of Jade City saw a woman wearing a curtain hat and holding a small black dog walking into the city, they all felt that she had an extraordinary temperament. Even though she was dressed as low-key as possible and mixed up, It can also be seen in the crowd.

Not to mention that she was wearing a set of black scale armor with a terrifying snake head hanging on her back.

She didn't mean to attract attention. She collected a lot of treasures along the way and couldn't fit the storage ring.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and except for Chu Yu, there were no more people on the street.

The wind and rain blurred the vision in the distance, and Chu Yu's figure standing alone on the wide stone road looked very lonely.

A house opened the door, and with a creaking sound, Chu Yu looked through the courtyard, and saw a white-haired old man holding a cane, waving to her from under the eaves, and said kindly: "Little girl, the rain is too heavy, you I'm afraid that little curtain and hat can't block much, so come in and get out of the rain for a while."

Before Chu Yu could reply, the temple on the distant mountain rang a bell. It was not the hour, and the bells sounded long apart, distant, and sad.

A child wearing a raincoat and a bamboo hat ran from a distance, shouting something.

The children's voices penetrated the heavy rain and shocked everyone's heartstrings.

"Fell! An immortal has fallen! The sad news from the Immortal Mansion is that the Immortal Yu of the Tianchen Immortal Sect has fallen..."

He repeated this over and over again to the neighbors. When he ran behind Chu Yu, he didn't notice that he was facing a huge snake head.

"Ah!" The child was startled and quickly stepped back. His feet slipped and he leaned back. Chu Yu immediately grabbed him and prevented him from falling.

"Well, sister, thank you very much." After the child stood firmly, he held the bamboo hat on his head and carefully looked at her. She was dressed as a monk, carrying the head of a monster on her back, and looked very powerful.

Discussions came one after another from the neighbors' houses.

"When the immortal falls, what will happen?"

"Without the protection, the human race loses its fighting power, what else can it do?"

"Ah? There was a big demon trouble in Qingcheng some time ago. It won't have any impact on us, right?"

"How can a small place like Qingcheng compare with us? Yucheng is blessed by many sects. Qingcheng is so small, and there is not even a sect in the local area. So I got lucky, discovered the spiritual vein, and made Xuanxia Mountain Such beings have been included in the sphere of influence, and they will no longer cause trouble in the future..."

"Oh, it's sad, it's sad!" The old man who just called Chu Yu into the house to take shelter from the rain sighed: "Now the yin and yang are out of balance, and the human race somewhere will suffer from cholera again."

"Grandpa!" The child who just reported the news turned around and ran into the house, took off his coir raincoat and bamboo hat, and took out a bag of fresh medicine from his arms.

The white-haired old man scolded: "I told you it was going to rain, but you still ran to buy medicine. You must have gotten wet." The old man stretched out his hand to touch, but found that his grandson's body was dry.

The child was also surprised. He was obviously wet just now. He immediately thought of the sister just now. She was a monk and she must have helped him dry it. When he looked back, the sister had left.

Chu Yu came to Wenxian Mansion in Yucheng and read his obituary word by word.

"... endured unbearable pain, and finally became an immortal. I should have neither sorrow nor joy, but I made a mistake, became a demon, and turned into a fallen immortal..."

Is this the reason?

"Fallen Immortal..." She was also curious about how she would die, as she had practiced to the point of going crazy.

A fallen immortal, if he has something to remember, it would be good if he doesn't cause harm to others.

Chu Yu stood in front of the Wenxian Mansion sign for a while, not knowing what he was thinking.

Probably listening to what people in the neighborhood were saying about her death.

The rain is still falling so hard, it feels like God wants to wash away something...