Rebirth of Heavenly Reward

Liang Jin sat on Qingyun Peak for a long time, until the afterglow of the sun disappeared bit by bit, and the cold wind blew past, and her unhealed body felt a bit of cold, and she suddenly woke up.

Before she knew it, an hour had passed, she was about to turn around and go down the mountain, but unexpectedly found a person standing behind her, she was startled, she was so preoccupied that she didn't even notice that someone came so close!

Seeing the person's appearance clearly, Liang Jin pursed her lips, bowed and saluted:

"The disciple has met the suzerain."

It was Ling Cangqiong who came.

The complicated expression on Ling Cangqiong's face disappeared in a flash, and then he showed a gentle smile:

"But thinking about Master?"

Liang Jin lowered her head slightly, and said yes.

Seeing that Liang Jin was so reserved, Ling Cangqiong sighed softly, he liked Liang Jin's ease when he was thinking about looking far away just now, but what he is doing now makes him very sad.But he had no reason to demand anything from Liang Jin. After all, the reason why Liang Jin's mother died was largely because of his stubbornness and prejudice.

"The suzerain came to look for disciples, but what orders do you have?"

Liang Jin looked at Ling Cangqiong as if he was deep in thought, but the mountain wind was indeed a bit cold, so he couldn't help asking softly.

Ling Cangqiong came back to his senses, took out an exquisitely crafted finger puller, and threw it to Liang Jin.Liang Jin raised his hand to grab it, and started with the wrench finger. With a sweep of his spiritual sense, he suddenly realized that it was a storage wrench!

"You have been in a coma a few days ago. I will temporarily store these things. Now that you are awake this time, they will be returned to their original owners."

Liang Jin sighed in her heart, a low-grade spirit treasure, a demon spirit spirit, and a cherished talisman pen, no matter what, they are all invaluable outside, and can cause many monks to loot them. Quite sad.

She didn't check the contents of the finger in front of Ling Cangqiong. Ling Cangqiong sent something, and felt awkward to stay any longer. Neither of them had anything to talk about, as if the only connection left between them, It is the identity of the suzerain and disciple of the Lingyun Sect.

He didn't bother himself, turned and left.

After Ling Cangqiong left, Liang Jin lowered her head and sighed. She couldn't help feeling that Ling Cangqiong's heart was complicated, but her heart was also chaotic. Ling Cangqiong was her own grandfather, but when she thought of the past, her heart seemed to be stunned. I can't swallow my breath no matter what, I'm afraid I can only let nature take its course.

Liang Jin walked down Qingyun Peak slowly, and as she walked, she checked what was in the wrench she just got. In addition to the spoils of the three big competitions, Liang Jin also accidentally discovered the Zhu Yuhan iron sword that belonged to Chen Yu .

She took out the sword and held it in her hand. The heartache and sadness that had just been suppressed surged up again. Chen Yu never left the sword. If it hadn't been for the catastrophe that happened this time, how could the sword be scattered on Qingyun Terrace.Liang Jin took a deep breath and put away Zhu Yuhan's iron sword. She had to work harder to return the sword to Master herself.

After going down the mountain, she quickly returned to the forbidden area of ​​Neizong, preparing to retreat to heal her injuries and restore her strength as soon as possible.

For the next three years, Liang Jin did not come out a single step.

Because of the Qingyuntai battle, the foundation of Liangjin was almost destroyed, and it took two full years to fully recover from the injury, leaving no hidden dangers. Feeling so, he retreated for another year, breaking through to the foundation building Dzogchen.

Three years later, Liangjin left the customs. Before leaving the customs, she left a lot of supplies for Qing Yunzi, and explained her plan to travel down the mountain. Regarding Liangjin, Qing Yunzi and the three really had nothing to worry about, so they He agreed, and only said that after she went down the mountain, she would try not to be too ostentatious, and put her own safety first.

After several years of getting along, Qing Yunzi and the others also knew Liang Jin's temperament very well. They knew that she was always bold and vengeful. The few of them were beyond their reach, so they hoped that she would restrain herself a little, so as not to run into a powerful person and fall into danger.

Liang Jin kept saying yes, but she didn't understand, the tree attracts the wind, the more she escapes, the easier it is to cause trouble for herself, and the world outside the sect is even more chaotic, if one step is wrong, she may die in another country.

Previously, she had made all the limelight in Qingyun Terrace, but fortunately, it has been three years, no matter how big the turmoil and turmoil have been, she has almost calmed down. If she acts more cautiously, she will not be in too much danger.

Coming out of the forbidden area, Liang Jin wanted to visit her senior sister again, but after she went to Yu Zixun's Xuyu Peak, she had to give up when she learned that her senior sister hadn't left her retreat.

She went back to Yurui Xiaozhu for the last time, but saw Ling Cangqiong again unexpectedly.

Ling Cangqiong stood with his hands behind his back outside Yurui Xiaozhu, and didn't go in. When Liang Jin came, he felt something, turned around to look, and said with a smile:

"Have you left the customs?"

Liang Jin saw that his brows were beaming, and he looked relaxed and at ease. He was rather suspicious in his heart, blinked, and nodded:

"Yes, the disciple just left the customs today, and he plans to go down the mountain to practice, and he wants to come here to clean up before leaving."

Ling Cangqiong had already guessed Liangjin's plan, and was not surprised, so he just nodded and said:

"Very good."

Liang Jin frowned slightly, not knowing what Ling Cangqiong was playing tricks on, but when he saw his eyes smiling, a thought suddenly flashed in Liang Jin's mind, and she immediately liked it, but forced herself to hold back, if she guessed wrong, she would be happy in vain one game.

She stabilized her mood, but still couldn't hide her urgency, and hurriedly asked:

"But there is news about Master?"

After three years, no matter how serious Chen Yu's injury was, there shouldn't be any news from him.There has been no letter from Zixiao Palace in the past three years, presumably Master's injury is getting better, no bad news is the best news.

And the joy and ease Ling Cangqiong showed right now made Liang Jin unable to stop thinking in this direction, but she was afraid that she would guess wrong, so as soon as the words came out, she nervously clenched her fists, waiting for Ling Cangqiong's reply.

Seeing Ling Cangqiong's upright face showing unspeakable relief and joy, he took out a letter from his sleeve and handed it to Liang Jin:

"I was meant to give it to you. I never thought that I would come across it by chance. This letter was sent from Zixiao Palace a month ago."

Liang Jin opened her eyes, overjoyed, hurriedly took the letter, and wrote a few small words on the envelope:

My beloved apprentice, Ajin, kisses me personally.

The familiar handwriting came into view, and Liang Jin's hands trembled excitedly, almost unable to hold the thin letter steadily.

When the excitement calmed down a bit, she didn't shy away from Ling Cangqiong, and directly opened the letter, shaking out a piece of letter paper.

Liang Jin finished it quickly, and the heart that had been on her mind finally fell to the ground at this moment. Chen Yu said in the letter that she would lie in bed for two years and would not be able to write after waking up. Gradually getting better, when the injury got better, she wrote this letter immediately, but her current strength has not recovered, and her injury has not fully healed, so she cannot return to the clan immediately. I would like to report Anping with this letter and ask Liangjin to take good care of herself. miss.

The handwriting at the end of the letter is a little vain, which shows that Chen Yu has put a heavy burden on himself after writing this letter. It will take a long time for him to heal his injuries completely.But as long as people are still alive, all difficulties can be overcome!

Liang Jin breathed a sigh of relief, regardless of Ling Cangqiong's side, couldn't stop laughing, let go of the boulder in his heart, and felt extremely relaxed, even the resentment towards Zixiao Palace dissipated in an instant after reading the letter.

In the end, Liang Jin calmed down, and seeing Ling Cangqiong's surprised face, she coughed a little shyly, and roughly recounted what Chen Yuxin had said in the letter.

After listening to Liang Jin's narration, Ling Cangqiong was completely at ease. Seeing that Liang Jin was radiant and in a very happy mood, he smiled and said:

"When are you going to leave?"

Hearing this, Liang Jin grinned, folded the letter and put it away, blinking and said:

"Let's go today!"

She wants to clean Yurui Xiaozhu first, and then go down the mountain.Ling Cangqiong understood, no more words, just said "be careful", then turned and left.

Seeing his figure getting farther away, Liang Jin suddenly exhaled the turbid air in his chest, and called out loudly:

"I hope grandpa will take care of himself in the future!"

Ling Cangqiong's footsteps suddenly became chaotic, and he almost fell over, but he didn't turn around, he only said yes in a muffled voice, and then left in a hurry.

With a smile on the corner of Liangjin's lips, she turned back into Yurui Xiaozhu.

At present, in March of Yangchun, the flowers of Zixiao Palace are blooming in the wind, and the falling petals are colorful.A little farther to the east of Zixiao Hall, there is a small courtyard called Yuxianju.

Yuxian lived in the main room, in the bedroom on the south side, Chen Yu, who was only wearing plain white underwear, was still a little pale, showing a sickness and softness that had never been seen before, without makeup, he was still exquisite and incomparable.Her spirit was much better than in the past few months. Her long hair was untied, and it fell down like a waterfall and fell to her waist.

At this time, she was leaning over the desk with a pen in hand, and every time she wrote two strokes, she had to put the pen aside and rest for a while before continuing.

When Yan Buhui came in with the medicine bowl, Chen Yu had just finished writing. She saw Chen Yu unhurriedly folded the letter paper and put it in the prepared envelope. Looking back at her, she smiled slightly:

"Palace Master Yan, you have come at a good time. Please send this letter to Lingyun Sect for me, and give it to me, Tu Liangjin."

Her tone was gentle and gentle, as if she was chatting with an old friend.

Yan Buhui raised his brows, a cold light appeared in his phoenix eyes, and said coldly:

"You didn't follow the doctor's advice to get up and write a letter without authorization, and you want me to help you post the letter?"

When Chen Yu heard this, she wasn't upset, she just pursed her lips and smiled:

"Hmm... I just mentioned the palace lord in the letter below, and said that the palace lord has taken good care of me in recent years..."

Never thought that Chen Yu would say this, Yan Buhui was stunned immediately, his face remained unchanged, but the roots of his ears turned red strangely:

"Cough! It's just a letter delivery! My seat will arrange it myself! You are still injured, so don't get up for too long, let's not be an example!"

Chen Yu was quite happy to have dealt with this person so easily, and sure enough, as Qingshuang said, Yan Buhui had a very awkward temperament.

She got up and wanted to lie down on the bed, but after sitting for too long, her legs and feet were numb, and she almost fell down as soon as she took a step.

Suddenly the warm wind was blowing, and Yan Buhui had come to her at some point, holding her arm with one hand, and holding the medicinal soup in the other.

"If you fall, I don't know how much panacea you will have to spend."

Seeing Chen Yu's view, Yan Buhui turned his head slightly, and said in a cold voice on purpose.