Master of time travel

"Yun Ling, do you have someone you like?"

The person you like?She has never had a pleasing person, besides, hasn't she asked this question before?Why are you suddenly asking now?

Yun Ling was a little puzzled, and why was she here?My head is dizzy, but I can't think of anything.

"Why do you always love mind wandering so much? How can I rest assured that you are alone in Yunhuangzong?" The woman's tone was a little helpless.

Yun Ling finally came back to his senses and said, "What do you mean, master? Master is leaving?"

The woman stared at Yunling for a long time, until Yunling became more and more flustered, and the woman slowly said: "I will marry the Sect Master of Jianzong tomorrow, and naturally I won't stay in Yunhuangzong every day after I become a wife. "

The master wants to marry the master of Jianzong!Yun Ling lost her voice in surprise, but couldn't make a sound with her mouth open.

Seeing that Yun Ling was so surprised, the woman in white was also surprised, and then said helplessly: "I told you a month ago, Yun Ling, have you even forgotten this?"

"Disciple.....disciple...", Yun Ling still couldn't believe it.That person is getting married?That person is actually going to get married?But she never thought that the day that person would marry someone.In Yunling's heart, there is no man in this world who can match the person in front of him.

"What? Are you too tired from practicing these days?", the woman asked with a frown, her face full of worry.

"Some." Yun Ling lowered his head and returned, feeling like a mess in his heart.

"Do you still remember what you said for the teacher?", the woman's voice came from above.

"Remember to practice step by step, don't be impatient." Yun Ling returned.

"As long as you remember." The woman's tone was light, and no emotion could be heard.

"Tu'er knew he was wrong." Yun Ling knew that the person beside her was angry, but she knew it for no reason.She didn't know when she started, but she always remembered that person's every move, every frown and smile in her heart.She thought that it would continue like this for thousands of years, so she worked hard to practice.Just to be able to become stronger, to be able to stand by that person's side without humiliating that person's identity.

But now the person in front of me is getting married, and beside that person, she is no longer her...

Yun Ling's eyes were astringent, and she buried her head deeply.

The top of the head was covered by a slender hand, and a concerned voice came: "I don't mean to blame you, but the position of the Yunhuang Sect suzerain will be handed over to you sooner or later."

"I don't force you to follow suit, I just hope you have the ability to protect yourself before that. Although the suzerain's position is passed on by the suzerain, there are quite a few people who spy on you secretly. If you are impetuous, It is easy to be taken advantage of by those who are interested."

After all, the woman sighed and said, "Do you understand?"

"Tu'er understands." Yun Ling tried hard not to show abnormality, her mouth was full of bitterness.

"It's good that you understand, I can rest assured to marry Xiao Yi tomorrow." The woman rubbed Yun Ling's hair and laughed.

"Didn't the master say that he is devoted to the Tao?" Yun Ling suddenly raised his head to look at the woman, and asked, with a hint of questioning.

The woman was obviously also a little surprised, she withdrew her hands when she met those dark red eyes, lowered her eyebrows and smiled slightly, with the attitude of a little girl.

The woman was not angry, nor was she in a hurry to answer Yun Ling's question.Instead, he turned around and sat in front of the bronze mirror, picked up the wooden comb on the table, combed his hair, and said: "In the past, I always thought that the way of heaven was what I wanted in my life, but people inevitably have emotions. , Even if you know it’s a mistake, you’ll be stuck in the mud, unable to extricate yourself.” After a pause, the woman said quietly: “But especially women.”

"Master, do you like him?" Yun Ling bit her lips, staring at the back of the person in front of her, holding a trace of expectation that she couldn't even describe in her heart.

Being asked so bluntly, the woman was obviously taken aback, her movements paused, but she continued: "Naturally, women always need a good home, and Xiaoyi is exactly that."

But her heart felt as if being held tightly by someone, throbbing with every beat, her lips had been bitten, but Yun Ling did not leave.

And the woman in front of the bronze mirror didn't seem to feel it, she still dressed herself in the mirror, carefully tied the three thousand long hair into a straight line, and then opened the jewelry box to pick up a hairpin.

The hairpin was very gorgeous, and the phoenix hairpin carved from gold and jade was obviously not chosen by the person in front of him.Not to mention that the person in front of him hardly wears his hair up. Even if he sometimes feels that his long hair is in the way, he just uses a hair tie to tie it casually behind his back. It is simple and tight. Naturally, he doesn't like such a gorgeous thing.

Yun Ling only felt that it was an eyesore, because it didn't match the person in front of her at all.

Is it okay for a woman to please herself?But Yun Ling suddenly remembered what the man had said, and felt that the scene in front of him was an eyesore, wishing he could take the hairpin off the man's hand and break it off.

The person in front of him had already put on the hairpin, turned to Yun Ling and asked, "How is it?"

"Even if it's a dead wood branch, the master looks good on it." Yun Ling lowered her eyes and turned back, not looking at the person.

"Slick tongue." Yun Ling's words obviously pleased the woman. She saw the woman touching the hairpin, her face flushed, and said: "This flying phoenix hairpin was given by Xiaoyi, and he said that he would personally give it to me on the wedding day. Put it on."

The hair is tied up with green hair, guarding the end of the world together.

If there is a person who is willing to tie hair for you all his life, this is probably the luck that women in the world want for a lifetime.

The words in the busy market kept ringing in his ears, overlapping with the people in front of him, Yun Ling felt that his blood was churning, his chest was tight, and his eyes were red.

"What's wrong with you, Yunling?" The woman finally noticed Yunling's abnormality, and asked with some worry.

"Teacher is just a little tired."

The tired voice was trembling, the woman believed it easily, and said softly: "In this case, you should go to rest first, tomorrow will probably be very busy."

"The apprentice will leave first."

"kindness."

"Master...", when he reached the door, Yun Ling suddenly stopped and asked.

"Huh?" The woman's face was full of pampering.

"He...." Yun Ling paused, and said, "Does he treat Master well?"

The woman naturally understood who he was referring to, but she didn't seem to care about the rudeness in Yun Ling's words, and said softly, "Xiao Yi is very considerate to me."

"Really..." Yun Ling murmured in a low voice, holding the door frame with her hand, turned around and said, "I congratulate Master for finding such a beloved man."

The woman smiled without saying a word, three parts shy and seven parts happy, showing the posture of a woman waiting to be married in her boudoir, but she couldn't see the Yunhuang Sect Master who was like a cloud in front of her at all.

"Master, rest earlier, Yun Ling will leave." Yun Ling said.

"En." The woman looked at the bronze mirror, but didn't even turn her head, rubbing the hairpin in her hand.

Carefully closing the door, Yun Ling did not go back to the room, but walked towards the back mountain of Yun Huangzong.

The door frame carved by black black wood left a deep depression, with traces of blood, but no one found it in the dark night.

The man is married.

That person is actually married!

In the dead and silent back mountain, a woman's murmur came, but she didn't know whether it was crying or laughing.

Day two.

It is no small matter for Yunhuangzong's superior to get married, let alone the other person is also the master of Jianzong who is also in the Mahayana period.Almost everyone in the comprehension world gathered at Yunhuangzong, even the generation of Qiu Long who had lived in seclusion for many years came to celebrate in person.

The faces of all the people present were full of excitement. Being able to witness this once-in-a-thousand-year event in the cultivation world is enough to show off to the younger generations for many years.

Inside Haoyun Hall.

"Have you found Yunling yet?", before the bronze mirror, the woman asked with a frown.

"No." The disciple in Tsing Yi stood behind the woman and returned respectfully.

"Have you found everyone in Yunhuangzong?"

"Jianming did search through the Yunhuang Sect but couldn't find Junior Sister Yunling."

The woman frowned and rubbed her brows in distress, a little cinnabar on her forehead was revealed by the woman's movements.It is not as elegant as usual, but it looks gorgeous and compelling because of the makeup, with a sense of elegance and luxury, and it is not at all inconsistent.

"My lord, the auspicious time has come. The suzerain asked me to invite my lord to go to the front hall." A man's voice sounded outside the door.

"En." The woman replied lightly.

"Forget it, let her go." The woman stood up and said to the Tsing Yi disciple behind her, "Jian Ming, change clothes for this deity."

The pupil in Tsing Yi flickered, and said: "Jian Ming obeys."

Hundreds of phoenixes sing together, and the flower ceremony is deafening. The sword is used as a bridge, and thousands of miles of clouds are built to entertain monks from all over the world.But everything is not a simple matter. It can be seen that the master of Jianzong has good intentions and loves deeply for his wife.

The Haoyun Palace, which had been deserted for thousands of years, was bustling today, because its owner was about to get married today, a married woman.

The match made in heaven, the golden boy and the jade girl, the talent and beauty, the people present can't wait to throw all the words of praise on the two people in red clothes in the front hall.

Little did they know that there was a person above the Haoyun Palace who was quietly watching everything below, his black pupils were surging, but there was a dead silence.

Yun Ling stood here for a long time, since last night, hiding all the breath, just standing here quietly.She shouldn't be here at this time, she naturally knows, whether as a disciple of the Supreme Master or a monk.But she can only stand here because she doesn't know what to do now.

This position is very good, Yunling can clearly see what happened below, including the person's every move and even an expression.

The bell is ringing, the auspicious hour has arrived.Marriage is very important, even cultivators can't avoid the vulgarity at this time, learn the routine of the vulgar world, and worship the parents of heaven and earth.

Ten miles of red makeup, the man's phoenix crown and Xiapei, and the wedding dress were like fire, burning in Yunling's eyes, causing unbearable pain.Frowning tightly together, Yun Ling bit her lip.

Under the red gauze, the light expression on that person's face was so happy.

.......It is too dazzling!

That man clearly said... that he would stay with her until she didn't need it.But what does this mean now?

The corner of his mouth was bitten with blood, and the scene in front of him became blurred. Yun Ling's black pupils were terribly dark, but there was a strange red light faintly.

Since you can't do it, don't make promises easily, right?

Thinking of the scene where that man will be held in the arms of another strange man in the future, who will bear children for others, and raise his eyebrows, Yun Ling's eyes are a little bit astringent.There was a throbbing pain in his chest, as if his heart was being pinched tightly, the pain was so painful that he couldn't even breathe.The sharp nails sank deep into the palm of the hand, but it was not even half as painful.

Tears finally rolled down overwhelmed, Yun Ling clenched the Qingming sword in his hand, and the flowing cloud mark on his forehead became more and more coquettish.

She hates lying, and hates being cheated even more. Compared to being cheated, she would rather......

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