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Lin Feng did not enter the gate of the Sword Sect. He stopped when his mental power could contact the teacher.

"Teacher." Mr. Hong was doing morning exercises, and Lin Feng's voice rang in Mr. Hong's mind.

Mr. Hong was not surprised. The master and the apprentice had communicated mentally before.

Mr. Hong heard Lin Feng's voice and smiled, "Xiao Feng, you are here."

Being able to communicate mentally proves that the distance is not far.

Lin Feng said, "Teacher, I won't go to meet you.

I came here to tell you something very important.

Go to the library of the main peak of the Sword Sect. While I'm talking, you can look for the corresponding books."

Seeing Lin Feng's serious words, Mr. Hong's face became solemn.

He went to the library of the main peak of the Sword Sect, and Lin Feng told him about the Taixu evil spirit.

Mr. Hong found the relevant books and compared them one by one.

Lin Feng also told about his extermination of Li Chunqiu and the sneak attack on the four Taixu evil spirits of the Wuji Sect.

After listening, Mr. Hong sat down on the ground dejectedly.

"Hey, I used to think that defeating those local warriors who were bullying the locals would allow the people to live a good life.

Later, I found that the big families of the sects stood behind those warriors.

These two problems were almost solved, and you told me that there was still the Taixu evil spirit that massacred the city from time to time.

Teacher feels that he will never be able to fulfill his wish in this life."

Lin Feng hurriedly comforted, "Teacher, you have done a good job, otherwise you would not be recognized by the Human Emperor Sword.

You still have mental power, which is a powerful weapon to deal with the Taixu evil spirit.

Taixu The evil spirit will be destroyed by our master and disciple sooner or later."

"My mental power is not enough to do anything."

"Teacher, Master Rong Ruo must have left behind mental power martial arts.

Otherwise, how could he deal with the Taixu evil spirit."

Mr. Hong stood up, "Yes, Master Rong Ruo relied on mental power martial arts to deal with the Taixu evil spirit.

If he had helpers, he might have made a career.

Speaking of which, Master Rong Ruo is also the elder of our Yunjianfeng lineage. Your master often mentions him. "

Speaking of this, Mr. Hong was suddenly stunned.

Lin Feng called him twice, "Teacher, teacher, what's wrong?"

Mr. Hong left the main peak library and flew to Yunjianfeng.

"Teacher, it's okay. Teacher just suddenly remembered your master's seclusion.

Your master is very knowledgeable about the Grandmaster Rong Ruo. Maybe he knows something.

Your master is also a genius. He has a great chance to break through to the Grandmaster level. He shouldn't stay in seclusion all the time.

I have to go into your master's seclusion place to take a look."

After returning to Yunjian Peak, Mr. Hong took Yue'e, Zhu Linghua and a dozen Wen family disciples to the old peak master's seclusion place.

The old peak master's seclusion place is a large area surrounded by walls, with mountains, water and houses inside.

No disciples dared to fly from above, and no one dared to enter.

When he heard about Nalan Rong Ruo today, Mr. Hong thought of his teacher's seclusion.

Mr. Hong has never dared to enter, he is afraid of seeing the result he doesn't want to see.

This day will come sooner or later, and Mr. Hong decided to go in and take a look himself.

Mr. Hong said to his disciples: "Wait for me outside, I'll go in and see your master."

"I will obey the master's order." Zhu Linghua and Yue'e and a group of disciples replied in unison.

Mr. Hong tiptoed over the two-meter-high wall and landed in his master's retreat.

After landing, he stepped on a cobblestone corridor with flowers, plants and trees on both sides.

Mr. Hong had also been in retreat here and was familiar with everything here.

He walked slowly forward along the corridor, passed a small martial arts field, walked a dozen steps and turned a corner to see a three-story building.

This wooden building was built specifically for practicing the Purple Moon Divine Art, and the practice effect is best on the third floor.

Mr. Hong stood outside the building and shouted twice to the inside, "Master... Master... Father, Master! Are you there?"

Mr. Hong's voice was a little trembling. Over the years, it has been the disciples who have called him Master, and he hasn't called him Master for a long time.

No one responded, and Mr. Hong's heart gradually sank.

He walked into the first floor of the wooden building and found that thick dust had accumulated on the ground.

This means that no one has cleaned this wooden building for a long time.

Mr. Hong wanted to turn around and leave. Even if he couldn't see the result, he still had a thought in his heart.

But he didn't want to deceive himself. Some things had to be faced sooner or later.

He walked up to the second floor with heavy steps.

The second floor was the same. Even the tea sets on the tea table were covered with dust.

Mr. Hong went up to the third floor. There was no one on the third floor. Mr. Hong breathed a sigh of relief.

He jumped down from the third floor and continued to search in the teacher's retreat.

He walked around but didn't find the teacher.

Could it be that the teacher had left? It shouldn't be. Yunjianfeng has the teacher's family and disciples. The teacher would not leave without saying goodbye.

Mr. Hong suddenly remembered that there was a secret cave in the retreat, which he discovered when he was a child.

At that time, he hid in that cave for a long time, which made the teacher look for it hard. When he was found, he was beaten by the teacher.

Thinking of the past a hundred years ago, Mr. Hong smiled.

He walked through the bushes and entered the cave.

When he walked into the cave, Mr. Hong's tears flowed out.

His master's shrunken body was sitting cross-legged in the cave.

Mr. Hong knelt on the ground and sobbed, "Wuwuwu, Master!"

Mr. Hong cried for a long time, and scenes of the past came to his mind.

At that time, he was just an ordinary little beggar, and the beggar leader wanted to saw off his feet and let him beg.

He was scared at the time, but he was too young to resist.

Just when he was desperate, the master came down from the sky, killed the beggars directly, and saved him.

After touching his bones, the master said that his bones were unique and he was a good material for martial arts.

He also said that he had a fate with him and was willing to accept him as a disciple.

Mr. Hong agreed at that time and followed the master to Yunjian Peak.

He was indeed a martial arts genius, and often surprised the teacher. The teacher treated him like his own son.

Before the teacher went into seclusion, he said to him, "There is no talent for a master among the disciples of my Wen family. From now on, Yunjian Peak will be handed over to you.

The teacher's seclusion this time is very important. It may be as short as ten years or as long as several decades.

We will say goodbye to each other. The day when the teacher comes out of seclusion is the day when we will meet again."

At that time, the teacher was full of vigor and vitality. Mr. Hong thought that the teacher would be out of seclusion in ten years, but he waited for several decades.

Mr. Hong cried like a child, "Wuwuwu, teacher, your disciple has waited for you for decades. Why did you leave without saying a word?"

Mr. Hong cried for a while before he began to check the teacher's belongings.

The teacher was holding a cowhide package in his arms.

Mr. Hong opened the cowhide package and found a jade box with a length and width of two fingers inside.

He opened the box and found a letter inside. The letter read: My beloved disciple Wenyuan.

Mr. Hong took the letter and read it, "Looking back at the passing traveler in the rivers and lakes, the years have flowed like water.

In the blink of an eye, you and I have known each other for more than a hundred years..."