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Feng Changyun wanted to say that she was not afraid of being delayed in her pursuit of the great road.

She was afraid that Shen Tinghan would put too much thought and effort into her and end up fetching water from a bamboo basket.

Shen Tinghan's love was too heavy, so heavy that it stuck with him in his previous life.

A person who is willing to risk his life for you, his love is clear and passionate, but Feng Changyun doesn't understand what love is. She is afraid that Shen Tinghan will give everything, but she still has no way to respond.

She wanted to persuade him to put those things aside and focus on the Tao.

But if Shen Tinghan lets go so easily, he will still feel guilty for two lifetimes.

Seeing that her eyebrows were slack, Shen Tinghan kept up his efforts: "Yunyun, please give me a chance. Just treat it as the last dream of the stupid Shen Tinghan in the previous life."

Feng Changyun:......

Feng Changyun took a deep breath and finally gave up the idea of ​​persuading him to let it go.

He is a person who will never look back until he hits the wall.

I just hope he can realize quickly that even if she gives him the opportunity, she won't like him.

Feng Changyun asked: "What is liking?"

Shen Tinghan's eyes lit up when he heard the words, and he lowered his eyes and thought for a moment: "I will be very happy when I see her happy, and I will be sad when I see her sad. I want to give her all the good things in the world, and I want to give her every day." See her."

"Then what is love?"

"It's probably a stronger feeling than love. I want to be together all the time. No matter what I go through, I still want to be with her. We will live in the same quilt and die in the same hole."

Feng Changyun carefully thought about these words, pursed her lips, and said truthfully: "I don't have such feelings for you."

Shen Tinghan had known it for a long time, so he didn't feel sad: "It doesn't matter, I just have it. You don't need to change anything, just be yourself. How it was before, it will be the same in the future."

Feng Changyun couldn't resist Shen Tinghan's gentle words, and he made almost every concession.

He had walked all 100 steps without Feng Changyun even needing to turn around. As long as she stayed, he would catch her without hesitation.

Feng Changyun watched him ponder for a long time, and nodded in agreement under Shen Tinghan's uneasy eyes: "Okay."

He is too persistent and will not give up until he is given a chance to know the result.

Instead of doing this, it is better to give him this opportunity, and he will have no reason to continue to pester in the future.

And she saw that there was a cause and effect entanglement between her and Shen Tinghan, but the direction was unknown, and what the future would be like, with her current cultivation level, she still couldn't see through it.

It seems like I need to take some time to practice more on the inheritance I received from High Priest Si Chen.

High Priest Si Chen has the ability to predict good and bad times and predict the future, but she is not very good at it.

Hearing her answer, Shen Tinghan was stunned, as if in disbelief, and did not react for a moment.

He originally thought that Feng Changyun would not accept him so quickly, nor did he expect that he would get the answer he wanted so easily in this life, even though he had spent so much effort in his previous life.

His eyes suddenly turned red, he looked at Feng Changyun quietly, leaned up and hugged her.

Feng Changyun didn't know how Shen Tinghan was feeling now. She thought he would be happy, but he cried again. Shen Tinghan cried more than she thought.

After hugging her for a while, Shen Tinghan whispered softly in her ear: "Then it's agreed, no one is allowed to go back on it."

Feng Changyun was still not used to being hugged, so she struggled and pushed him away.

His eyes were bright, and the happiness in his eyes could not be suppressed, like a child who got candy.

Feng Changyun turned her head away from him: "Shen Tinghan, if I still don't like you in three years, then you can't pester me anymore."

Shen Tinghan's heart choked up, three years...

In his previous life, he had not been able to cover up Refeng Changyun's heart for decades. He bargained: "Thirty years."

Feng Changyun:......

Shen Tinghan: "Yunyun, three years is too short. You still have to practice and retreat from time to time. Three years is really too short."

That seems to make sense.

But thirty years was too long. Feng Changyun thought about it and said a number that she thought both parties could accept: "Ten years."

Unexpectedly, Shen Tinghan shook his head when he heard this: "Twenty-eight years, no more."

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[Are you two going to the vegetable market? This can also be bargained for]

[It’s hard to do]

[Senior Brother Shen has no confidence in himself]

[Probably because I don’t have confidence in the boss]

[How about you two compromise? 】

[Why do you feel like a primary school chicken? 】

[You two have to destroy the good atmosphere, right? 】

The two bargained, and Shen Tinghan relied on his sharp tongue to gain twenty years.

The more Feng Changyun thought about it, the more wrong he became. But for a monk whose life span could easily be hundreds of years, 20 years was just a blink of an eye.

Knowing what happened in her previous life, Feng Changyun also understood what Beiming Xianzun was depressed about. She walked out of the yard and glanced at Song Zhizhi and Liang Xin, who were still squatting in the corner. Their postures were very standard, but their legs were vaguely visible. Shaking like chaff in a sieve, it was too miserable to look at.

Feng Changyun flew to Lingquan Peak, and Shen Tinghan was with her. He wanted to chat with Beiming Xian Zongxin.

When they arrived at Lingquan Peak, the disciples in the peak vacated this area and lived at the foot of the mountain.

After all, Beiming Immortal Lord is a dynamite that may explode at any time. Who knows when it will explode accidentally.

The residence of Beiming Immortal Lord is still the same. In addition to a barrier to prevent him from going out, there is also a barrier that he set up himself.

Feng Changyun arrived outside the courtyard, looked at the two barriers, and said loudly into the room: "Master, the disciples know what you are worried about. Can you remove the barrier? I want to talk to you."

There was no movement in the room, and Beiming Immortal Lord still seemed to have no intention of seeing her.

Feng Changyun looked at Shen Tinghan, who shook his head and said that he didn't know why.

Logically speaking, Feng Changyun already knew those things, so there was no need for Beiming Immortal to avoid her.

The two stood outside the courtyard for a long time, saying countless good things. If it weren't for the fact that Beiming Immortal Lord was in the house and his breathing was steady, Feng Changyun would have been really worried that something had happened to him.

Shen Tinghan couldn't help but ponder whether he had forgotten something, otherwise according to Beiming Immortal Lord's temperament, it would be impossible to leave Feng Changyun alone.

Even if Beiming Xianzun's Taoist heart is damaged, it will not be damaged to the point of disowning the disciple he single-handedly brought up.

But he went over the events of his previous life over and over again to make sure nothing was missed, but he still couldn't find the problem.

Beiming Immortal Lord did not want to see her, so Feng Changyun had to send Shen Tinghan back first, while she went to the main peak to talk to the head about Beiming Immortal Lord's problem.

Although she knew that the Qingfeng Sect did not protect her when she was shouted at and beaten by others in her previous life, but thinking about it from another perspective, if she were the person sitting at the head of the sect, she would not watch the Qingfeng Sect's thousand-year-old foundation be destroyed. once.

After all, she and the leader are the same person at heart.

Although there were still a lot of unpleasantness in the process, Feng Changyun didn't want to delve into it.

Firstly, it was because those things had not happened in this life. Shen Tinghan had told her so much, but she felt nothing but it was as if she was listening to a story.

After all, she had never experienced this in this life, and could not relate to herself who had gone through hardships in her previous life.

Secondly, what if she clings to those things and gets into conflict with the sect? What good will she gain?

In the end, he could only end up with the reputation of being the leader of the Qingfeng Sect, being ungrateful and disrespectful to his teacher. He offended everyone so much that he was afraid that he would really follow the same path of his previous life.

Moreover, it is not her character to secretly hold grudges, and it is detrimental to Taoism.

The head didn't know the situation of Beiming Immortal Lord, so Feng Changyun had no choice but to leave.

She suddenly thought of Su Buyan, who had not talked to her much during the competition. Now that she had some free time, Feng Changyun finally remembered to care about her.

Su Buyan didn't say anything. Feng Changyun kept chattering for a while and couldn't talk any more. I really don't blame her for neglecting her. It's really that no matter who is with her, they have to be autistic.

When she came out of Su Buyan's room, Feng Changyun met several pairs of slightly uneasy eyes.

Li Chengyuan stood in front and saluted her, and the five junior brothers and sisters behind him also clasped their fists.

Forget it, Li Chengyuan, what are these people doing?

Feng Changyun frowned slightly and said in a cold voice: "What do you want from me?"

In the past, these people never took the initiative to come to her. Every time they came, it was for Bai Rong. Feng Changyun really didn't like them.