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- Chapter 156 Goodbye Master
Although it has been ten years since I have been back to Mengshen Peak, every brick, tile, plant and tree on the peak always appears in Qianye's mind. People can be remembered, things can be felt, and things can be appreciated. The scenery and thoughts became more mellow and intoxicating in his heart like aged wine.
After a long journey, Meng Shen Peak, the place that had haunted him for so many years, appeared in front of him.
Under the dim night, a layer of silence enveloped this majestic mountain. Only the roaring sound of the thousand-foot waterfall could be heard. Everything was so familiar, and a different feeling filled my heart. .
At this time, the sky above the head became gloomy, and a drizzle began to fall. The fragrant floral fragrance was mixed with the wet rain vapor. Thin threads floated into the nose like a dragon, and stood on the huge stone engraved with the word "Dream God". Chiba woke up in front of him, feeling the slightest chill from the splashing raindrops. He stretched out his hand, touched the coolness and delicacy of the rain, and breathed in the fragrance of the soil, the air containing the breath of spring, as if he had returned to those days of secretly going out on heavy rainy nights, happy, carefree, and free.
The raindrops of varying density, like broken beads and broken jade, fall one after another, adding a touch of mystery to the already ethereal spiritual peak. Chiba walked along the forest path in the rain. On these winding paths, his laughter and laughter in the past remained. At this moment, once again stepping onto this path with lush trees and winding paths, it felt like a strange feeling. The feeling of estrangement arises.
The drizzle is like silk, falling gently and softly, pouring unhurriedly, with no intention of stopping. Chiba walks in the rain and mist, indifferent and leisurely, and the shadows are graceful in the rain and mist, forming an ink landscape painting with a long and pleasant artistic conception.
Not long after, the rugged path came to an end, and steps paved with bluestones appeared. Looking up, there was no end in sight, as if they were leading to the vast starry sky.
Taking a deep breath, Qianye cleared away the complicated things in his heart and climbed up the stairs. The mist rose from the deep valley and soaked the grass along the way. The sound of gurgling spring water came from the mountain stream, and there was a sense of leisure and comfort. heart.
After a cup of tea, the steps came to the end.
Standing on the mountainside, the mountains and mist at your feet complement each other. Looking up into the distance, you can see the vast and vast mountains with numerous mountains. Although the strong wind and drizzle were beating against her cheeks, Chiba seemed oblivious and her eyes were blurred.
At this moment, faint ripples appeared in front of him, and from among the ripples, an old man walked out.
"Your Majesty, why are you visiting here late at night?" the old man asked softly, his face as dark as water.
"Uh." Upon seeing the visitor, Qianye's dark pupils flashed with excitement, but the corner of his mouth curled up with a trace of sarcasm, saying: "I can come and go freely, you can control where I want to go. ."
The old man was silent for a moment, his eyes were cold, and a majestic and thick aura suddenly came out of his body.
This powerful aura stirred up the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and came across the sky. It continued to gather, forming a huge pressure, and struck Qianye fiercely. He raised his brows slightly, stood tall and straight, and his momentum quietly rose, and he faced the old man in front of him without fear.
"boom!"
Two strong momentums collided violently, one was surging and thick, the other was sharp and violent.
At the junction of the two huge atmospheres, the space was slightly rippling, sweeping the audience instantly, the dust was stimulating, and the grass and trees sounded.
The old man¡¯s face remained calm, his figure moved slightly, and a faint afterimage appeared on the spot, and then dissipated in an instant.
The moment the old man set off, Qianye kicked the ground, brought up a strong wind, and rushed forward.
At the top of the stone steps, the sound of thunder and thunder could be heard all the time.
The two figures kept exchanging positions, their fists and palms intersecting, their strength colliding, and they separated and combined quickly Gradually, with the two as the center, a powerful whirlwind blew up.
In a few breaths, the fists touched each other dozens of times. Qianye looked calm, and locked his eyes tightly on the old man, turning away the powerful and tricky attacks. The sound of gold and stone clashing sounded from his fists, A faint feeling of pain was transmitted to the nerves.
"Wow!"
The old man¡¯s figure swayed gently in the field, his body twisted at a slightly weird angle, and a weak spiritual energy poured out. Immediately afterwards, the overwhelming ferocious pressure captured the entire audience, and the palms glowing with a faint blue light streaked across the sky like meteors, hitting Qianye like lightning.
"Boom!"
Qianye couldn't avoid it, his body was hit hard, and his figure flew out, causing a series of sounds that sounded like a broken crystal.
After his body soared into the air, he shot out a hand as fast as lightning, pressed it on the ground, and then continued this power, gradually dissipating the huge strength, and then jumped lightly and stood up, but a huge pit suddenly appeared where the palm of his hand was pressed.
The blue aura that rushed into the body was filled with strong coldness, and a thin layer of light blue ice quickly condensed on the body surface. Qianye trembled and shook his body, and the true energy in his body surged out from the purple pill towards the body. Go to bed with this cold air.
"Crack!"
The extremely cold air made the sound of ice cubes breaking. After being forced out of the body, it turned into curls of white smoke and disappeared.
"Poof!"
Qianye¡¯s face turned green and red, and finally a blood arrow spurted out from his mouth. The eye-catching blood was mixed with pieces of ice shards.
"Little baby, it is not easy to cultivate your mind. Please leave quickly." After a fight, the old man felt that this person's cultivation was not high, but his body was very strong. The cultivation of mind was not easy, and he did not intend to do it all. After making a move, his body floated slightly, and he appeared a few feet away like a ghost, slowly walking towards the dense forest.
Hearing this, Qianye Lou rubbed his chest. The fighting spirit in his dark eyes faded away. He stretched out his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth. He smiled lightly at the disappearing figure and said, "Grandpa Teng, are you leaving just like that?"
After the words fell, the old man paused and turned around, with a look of surprise on his face: "What did you just call me?"
With a calm smile on her face, Chiba shrugged: "It seems that after staying in that isolated devil's prison for a long time, even Grandpa Teng doesn't recognize me."
The old man¡¯s voice was hoarse. After being stunned for a long time, his throat continued to surge, and he asked tremblingly: "Young Young Master?"
"Ha, I was guessed." Qianye scratched his head happily and murmured in a low voice: "I have never seen Grandpa Teng take action before. Today I tried it out and was almost killed by one move. It was so close"
The old man stood in the void and flew towards the place where Qianye was, bringing with him gusts of strong wind.
Qianye's eyes flashed as his wrist was grabbed. He frowned slightly, but he did not pull back. Instead, he watched the old man's fingers tap on his arm quickly, as if he was exploring something. .
A moment later, with the appearance of a layer of light blue on Qianye's body, the old man surnamed Teng reopened his eyes, and an uncontrollable joy appeared on his slightly thin face: "What a young master, with the spirit of fire and wood, the spirit bracelet, and The traces left by the master in the past are unmistakable."
"No wonder I feel restless while meditating today. It turns out that you, the troublemaker, was released." Just when the old man was happy, a voice came closer from far away. When the person who made the voice appeared in front of him, Chiba's mood changed. It's hard to stay calm anymore.
This man is dressed in white as snow, with dancing black hair, eyes as deep as the stars, and a gentle smile on his face as gentle as jade, which makes people feel like they are in the spring breeze.
"Master." Tears filled Qianye's eyes. She walked up to the man, knelt on the ground, kowtowed three times respectfully, and choked softly: "Disciple is back."
"Okay, looking at you crying, could it be that you were bullied in the Demon Prison?" Chan Yutian patted Qianye's shoulder, with a look of relief on his face, which made Qianye's hesitant heart clear. Liberation, return to tranquility.
Ten years of life in the devil prison and ten years of hard training have created Chiba¡¯s unyielding will and impressive combat power, but they have also allowed the loneliness and loneliness to seep into his bones and soul
Now that I have returned to the Dream God, I recall the scene when I left. It is still vivid in my mind, as if it was yesterday
"How can this be possible? Although I was bullied when I first entered, no one escaped. I killed them all." Chiba's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he smiled, in his words , full of domineering arrogance.
"Yes, that's exactly what it should be." Chan Yutian nodded with satisfaction and said to the old man named Teng beside him: "Prepare a table of good wine and good food. We all need to drink a few drinks today."
The old man named Teng nodded and left the place.
"Ye'er, you've grown up." After carefully looking at Qianye, Chan Yutian said with a face filled with relief.
"For a long time, the waves behind have pushed the waves ahead, and each generation has become stronger than the previous generation. Master, you have been the peak master for so many years, is it time to step down and give way to others?" Qianye rubbed his hands with a hopeful look on his face.
"You bastard, you're still stepping down to make way for someone more worthy. Are you at your level?" Chan Yutian scolded angrily.
"Tch! If you don't give me credit, I won't give you credit, you stubborn old man."
"Hey, my ambition is not small. It's not impossible to become the peak master."
"Master, have you figured it out?"
"I haven't finished speaking yet."
"Then you continue."
"When I ascend, you will naturally be the peak master."
"If you say it, it's like saying it in vain"
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The master and the apprentice chatted while drinking. In the past ten years, many major events have happened in the Yunze Sect.
Many monks of the older generation either succeeded in overcoming the tribulation and left this world, or failed in overcoming the tribulation and rehabilitated themselves.
A new generation of disciples began to rise and stand out.
For example, Qi Tianyi and Ling Yuan have all embarked on the road of becoming strong and become leading figures among the younger generation.
What surprised Qianye the most was that little girl Qi Ziying actually wore the title of Yunze's No. 1 Pharmacist. When he heard the news from his master, a sip of wine was poured into his trachea, choking him to the point of almost crying. Out.
The master and apprentice drank together until late at night, the jars containing the fine wine were empty on the floor, and the strong smell of wine could be smelled from a distance.
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