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Feng Changyun opened her eyes and looked at her hands, then looked at the tree in the distance. With a thought, a breeze blew on the tree, blowing the leaves.

She tested it several more times to confirm that this was indeed what she had realized.

It seems to be some kind of rule force.

It has to do with following trends.

Once she had a direction, she continued to practice in this direction.

Moreover, Feng Changyun discovered that using the power of rules does not require the consumption of spiritual energy, but the spiritual energy is consumed very quickly.

After practicing a few times, she became pale and dizzy, and it took her a long time to adjust her breathing.

Feng Changyun let out a long breath and continued practicing after resting.

She didn't stop until she could control the wind to form a wind blade and cause substantial damage.

The power of rules has no spiritual power fluctuations, so it will naturally not be sensed. It is simply a good hand in sneak attacks.

After Feng Changyun stopped, he looked at his apprentice and saw that Ji Liuyun was also meditating.

Just as I was practicing, I seemed to have lost my temper.

Feng Changyun interrupted him.

Ji Liuyun opened his eyes, Feng Changyun pointed out the problem to him and asked him to continue practicing.

Ji Liuyun thought for a while and asked her: "Master, I didn't feel this way when I was practicing in that world. Is it because the rules of the two worlds are different, so I can't continue to use the previous method in this world?"

Feng Changyun thought about it and it was not impossible.

Let Ji Liuyun pay attention. The two worlds should use methods to absorb spiritual power separately.

But fortunately, the exercises and the like are universal, otherwise I don’t know how much trouble it would have caused.

Soon, Ji Liuyun was teleported away.

Feng Changyun must either meditate or continue practicing the power of rules that she has learned.

She had an intuition that one day, she would be able to understand the spatial rules used to connect the two worlds in the live broadcast room.

Time is unknown in the mountains, but Feng Changyun waited for more than three months.

When she was instructing her apprentice again, Ning You came out.

The person is still the same person, but the feeling has completely changed.

Mysterious, powerful, and much calmer, it seems that he is no longer the noisy young man before.

For a moment, Feng Changyun couldn't even tell what kind of cultivation he had now, which gave her a very dangerous feeling.

Ning You looked at Feng Changyun, then at Ji Liuyun who was standing next to Feng Changyun, without saying a word.

The next second, the mysterious and powerful feeling disappeared, and with a roar, she rushed to Feng Changyun's side. She pointed at Ji Liuyun tremblingly and began to cry, as if she had suffered a huge blow.

"Sister, sister, how could you find a Taoist companion so quickly behind my back? Look at him, he only cultivates his Qi..."

"You're such a little brat, how can you find someone like this to be your Taoist companion?"

He was heartbroken, while Feng Changyun and Ji Liuyun had dark expressions on their faces.

Feng Changyun slapped him away without mercy, frowned and said displeasedly: "What nonsense are you talking about? This is my apprentice."

Ning You's hands stopped shaking instantly, and she straightened her posture and raised her arms.

"Hello."

Ji Liuyun:......

Feng Changyun looked at Ning You carefully, and Ning You opened his hand for her to look at, and even turned around in a circle.

"What level of cultivation are you at now?" Feng Changyun found that she couldn't see through him.

Ning You coughed: "I'm not talented, I'm only at the peak of becoming a god."

The peak of the golden elixir has directly crossed two great realms. Feng Changyun has begun to envy their ancient beasts. As long as they get the inheritance, their cultivation level will rise sharply.

Feng Changyun turned away from looking at him: "As long as he's not dead."

He stood up and left.

"Sister, where are you going?"

Feng Changyun thought about another place Yi Wan told her and told Ning You.

Ning You nodded and the three of them found the turtle carved on the stone that Yi Wan had mentioned, and discovered that this was another place of inheritance.

Feng Changyun hesitated, but Ning You pushed her in.

After entering, I found that the layout here was also simple, with a huge totem formation on the ground and nothing else.

The moment she stood in, white light burst out and surrounded her.

A shadow slowly appeared in front of her eyes, with gentle eyebrows and a smile.

She looked at the shadow. She was obviously not a Buddhist, but she saw great compassion in her body.

Xuying opened his eyes and spoke slowly, his voice as clear as a mountain spring: "I am the high priest of Beichen, Si Chen."

Feng Changyun was shocked. She really didn't expect that this would be Si Chen's inheritance place.

She bowed quickly: "Junior Qingfeng Sect Feng Changyun has met my senior."

The High Priest Beichen mentioned by Yi Wan, the great hero who preserved the fire for future generations in the catastrophe, faced life and death and was praised by everyone as a martyr, was now vivid in her mind.

She wears simple clothes, and her temperament is like a clear spring in the mountains. She is elegant but does not make people feel alienated.

Si Chen has gentle eyebrows, dignified air, and excellent temperament. He is obviously a high priest with a noble status that everyone respects, but he does not have the oppressive force of a high-ranking person.

Si Chen looked at her and whispered: "My Lord, the Tao of the Common People, if you accept my inheritance, you must accept my Tao, take the common people of the world as your own responsibility, and dedicate yourself. Are you ready?"

Feng Changyun was stunned.

The high priest has a broad mind and sacrifices himself for others. Thousands of years ago, he took the lead in saving the world and died as a martyr.

This is what Yi Wan said about the high priest. She never does anything for her own selfish desires. She seems to put the common people before herself no matter what she does.

Once a critical moment is reached, when life and death in the world are at stake, one must be as selfless and dedicated as she is, even if it means sacrificing her life.

She asked herself whether she could be as selfless as Si Chen.

I also recalled every bit of the past, from childhood to adulthood, no matter how small or small it was.

Finally came to the conclusion that she couldn't do it.

She couldn't sacrifice herself for someone she didn't know like Si Chen did.

Feng Changyun believed that she was not a good person, but she was not a bad person either. She felt that she was not worthy of Si Chen's inheritance. She did not have any of Si Chen's beautiful qualities.

After thinking for a long time, Si Chen didn't push her and kept waiting for her answer.

She could weave a lie to get Si Chen's inheritance, but Feng Changyun didn't want to do that, and couldn't do it so shamelessly.

After making up her mind, Feng Changyun said: "Okay."

Feng Changyun:......

Si Chen smiled with satisfaction.

Feng Changyun's expression was very ugly. Just now she clearly wanted to refuse, but there seemed to be some invisible force that sealed her mouth.

At that moment, she felt a trace of the power of rules. It seemed that it was already destined that she could only choose this way, without any extra room.

She looked at Si Chen in front of her suspiciously, suspecting that it was her who did it.

But when I think about the rumored character of High Priest Si Chen, I think it's unlikely.

But if it weren't for her, there would be no one else here.

It can’t be the way of heaven.

Once the words were spoken, it was too late for her to change her mind.

Different from the remnant souls seen before, Si Chen's spirit body was weaker than those, as if a gust of wind could blow her away.

Si Chen stepped forward, lowered his head and pressed his forehead against hers.

In an instant, countless memories flooded into his brain, and they were memories belonging to Si Chen.

At this moment, looking at the picture in her mind, she was truly shocked.

Under the catastrophe, Si Chen stood in front of thousands of people and commanded the battle. Her simple and complicated clothes made her look particularly mysterious.

She is like the magic needle in the sea. As long as she is there, everyone is convinced that they can survive.

The battle was fierce, and life and death were separated in the blink of an eye. She was still neither arrogant nor impetuous, and conveyed orders in an orderly manner.

No words can describe the thrill of this calm and calm determination to die.

The final scene was of her dying in a catastrophe, her soul dissipating, and never being reincarnated.

And the entire world was soaked in blood, and the vast land was lifeless.

……

Outside the inheritance place, Ning You looked at Ji Liuyun.

"what's your name?"

"Ji Liuyun."

"Why are you dressed like this? Are you a disciple of Buddhism? Are you returning to secular life?"

Ji Liuyun returned a polite smile: "You are right."

He knew it didn't make sense, so he didn't want to explain more. Moreover, watching the previous live broadcast, the person in front of him was a little careless and should be easy to fool.

"Since you were a disciple of Buddhism before, why did you become the master of the Qingfeng Sect?"

Ji Liuyun casually said, "Buddhist techniques are not suitable for me."

Ning You had a look of understanding when he heard this: "Yes, Buddhists have always advocated ascetic cultivation. I'm afraid you, with your delicate skin and tender flesh, can't bear the hardship."

Ji Liuyun:......

Ning You: "It's just that your clothes are weird. Where are these clothes from?"

Ji Liuyun realized some problems. If he came here again in the future, he would have to dress up properly. Otherwise, he would have to make excuses every time, which would be really tiring.

Ji Liuyun: "The elders in the family made it."

"No wonder your shoes are different from those outside?"

Ji Liuyun was very glad that he wore cloth shoes today to match this casual retro gown instead of leather shoes.

He nodded again, indicating that you were right.

Little Black Ball didn't follow. After all, the place of inheritance was passed on by others to the destined people. It would not be good for so many people to see such a bold broadcast.

Everyone in the live broadcast room really wanted to laugh when they looked at Ji Liuyun.

[You deserve it, your boy is here too]

[If you ask more questions, Ning You will embarrass him to the point of death]

[I won’t tell you who’s mouth will be raised to the sky]

[Haha, Harvard disciple, hahahaha, I’m going to die laughing]

[Speaking of which, people with short hair like us are indeed considered to be monks who have ordained and returned to secular life]

[Actually, it’s nothing funny. You said the same thing when you went to Ningyou, and Senior Brother didn’t dress too outrageously.]

Yes, the live broadcast room no longer calls himself Uncle Master.

After all, Ji Liuyun was Feng Changyun's first disciple. They spontaneously called Ji Liuyun their senior brother, praying that they would be the next lucky one to be accepted as a disciple.