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Volume 3: The New Rich Chapter 65: People will never grow old but their hearts will grow old

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    When Zhou Yuyan woke up from her practice, the female disciple who was guarding her still maintained her posture as if she had fallen into trance, as if it was just a matter of the last moment that she fell into unconsciousness.  "How long has it been?" "Palace Master, you have been practicing for twenty-seven days." Zhou Yuyan nodded, stood up from the snow-white futon, and the young female disciple waiting beside her picked up a green phoenix white dress from the side.  Dihe's cloak was draped on her body, and then he took a step back slightly and followed her. This series of actions was very skillful, as if he had done it countless times.  The door of the main hall is closed, and even though we are inside the hall at this time, there is still a faint chill in the air.  Zhou Yuyan looked forward, then stopped slightly.  It should be daytime outside the palace, and the sun shines through the palace door. For the Immortal Mansion, the palaces are protected by formations, but no one has ever treated the sunlight as ectoplasm when setting up the formations.  Her eyebrows are very beautiful, but they have never been so showy as to capture people's hearts. Instead, they look like fresh rain in the empty mountains and misty tea. It seems that every part has been carefully outlined by the most talented craftsmen.  Zhou Yuyan walked towards the palace door. The female disciple who followed her followed her to the door and took a step ahead, gently pushing the palace door open.  Fine snowflakes drifted in gently along the open door of the palace. The stone steps in front of the door are thousands of feet long. Standing in front of the steps, you can have a panoramic view of most of the Xuannv Palace, which is covered in silver.  "Go and clean this up." The person next to Zhou Yuyan pointed to the snowflakes beside him and said to the female disciple guarding the door on the right.  "No need." Zhou Yuyan waved her hand, took two steps to the left and stopped in front of the white jade railing.  The young female disciple kept a distance of two feet from Zhou Yuyan and stayed there quietly.  She didn't know why the palace master didn't go directly to the Phoenix Palace after waking up from practice as usual, but stopped here to look at the scenery.  She has been serving Zhou Yuyan personally for twenty years and is very familiar with some of the latter's habits.  There is still snow falling outside the palace. When Xuannv Palace was choosing its location, they found this special area covered with thousands of years of ice. Wind and snow are the norm here, but the snowflakes here are much smaller than those in the secular world.  The rain is more dense, and although it is not urgent, it often lasts for more than ten days at a time.  Just like the snow now, I don¡¯t know when it started or when it will end.  But taking advantage of this opportunity, she was able to look at her palace master for a while.  Twenty years later, she still cannot understand the person in front of her.  Zhou Yuyan's beauty once swept the world of cultivation, and most of the men who fell in love with her were the best among men. Many of the stories were passed down from generation to generation in the palace, becoming more and more beautiful and regrettable.  But no matter what happens, she will always be half suspicious, because the beauty of the palace master has never changed over the years, even after hundreds of years have passed.  It is said that the most miserable thing in the world is for a strong man to grow old and a beautiful woman to grow old, but such a thing seems to never happen to the Palace Master.  Zhou Yuyan seems to have been forgotten by time and has always maintained the best appearance of her youth.  She stood quietly in front of the white jade railing. A thin layer of snowflakes fell on the green phoenix and crane cloak, making the white fur look alive.  The cold wind in the white snow blew, and her waterfall-like hair rose slightly, making her even more beautiful.  Her cultivation is so profound that she can travel thousands of miles a day and travel across mountains and seas in an instant, but she never blocks the snow and cold around her in her daily life, even though it is the simplest thing for a cultivator.  matter.  She always feels that life means you feel warm when the sun shines on your body; you feel chilly when the snowflakes are falling; you even need to hold up an umbrella when it rains. It is pure and simple, and it is different from cultivation.  "That's why the master said that she didn't look like a cultivator who could match her talent. Her Taoist heart was not strong, and once she entered the world, she could never get rid of it. That's why she was trapped in the ascension realm for a hundred years.  She never talked much, and every time she talked about this topic, she became more and more taciturn, standing aside with her head down like a child who had done something wrong. At that time, the master would always sigh, until she took over the Xuannv  Palace, as the only woman at the helm in the Holy Land, Master no longer talked about this matter, and would just sigh softly.  She knew that she could do what the master failed to accomplish, but she didn't.  This has always been a thorn in her heart. This thorn started two hundred years ago and has been piercing her until today.  She has been in charge of Xuannv Palace for two hundred years.  Her life for more than two hundred years has been cultivation. Regarding the relationship between her and that person, she doesn¡¯t even know what words to use to describe herself.?The feeling in my heart at this moment.  She has lived for three hundred years now. Her superb cultivation can help her retain her most beautiful appearance, but it cannot allow her to retain the original feeling in her heart.  In that autumn, that man suddenly broke into her life and stayed there for hundreds of years.  Although the snow that day had passed a long time ago, she remembered it clearly, so when she was alone, she would often secretly scold him for his cruelty and cruelty, and specially chose that snowy day to appear in front of her for the first time, because she had been there since she was a child.  Living in Xuannv Palace, snowy days are the norm here, so every time it snows, it will bring back her memories, and those memories are a kind of torture for her.  It¡¯s like today.  Snowy weather is a symbol of the Holy Land, but such fine snowflakes are rare today. She doesn¡¯t know why she stopped this time. Maybe it¡¯s because of the long training time this time, or maybe it¡¯s because today¡¯s snow is different from that day.  There was a special resemblance to him, or maybe she had never forgotten that person in her heart.  Zhou Yuyan sighed softly. She looked forward along the stone steps, and finally crossed the White Stone Square in front, and stopped when she reached the bridge.  Zhou Yuyan stared at the bridge in front of her for a long time, and her thoughts could not help but go back to that evening many years ago.  The name Nianqiao was given to her. This incident happened after she went to the secular world for the first time to experience. She met the person who misled her throughout her life, and she heard a poem in the secular world.  Reading the red medicine beside the bridge, do you know who you are born for every year?  She thought this sentence was very good and appropriate, so she came up with the idea of ??naming the bridge. At that time, her words made Master feel very baffled.  Master once said that he regretted letting her practice in the secular world.  This sentence may be an ordinary exclamation from the master, but it aroused her long-term thinking, calling it a question that she could not think of the answer to.     regret?  She used to be able to say this with anger towards him, but now she really doesn't know how to answer.  She has known him for hundreds of years, and they have gone through ups and downs. She was once the most beautiful woman in the world of cultivation, and he was also known as the dragon and the phoenix, the watch of the sun and the moon. They were once considered the most beautiful women in the world of cultivation.  A blessed pair.  At that time, he was very kind to her, and his care and kindness obviously went beyond the boundaries of friends. He even responded to the blessings of people around him with a smile. The relationship between them was just a promise.  As cultivators, they can live for a long time, and maintaining their appearance is not a difficult thing for them, so she has not been in a hurry until that day when he personally told her that it would be best for them not to meet again in the future.  At that moment, she thought he must be crazy, but now thinking about it, she must have been crazy at that time too. What a proud person she was, she would shamelessly put down her dignity to beg him when faced with a cold face.  As a woman, she gave up her reserve and took the initiative, but he always ignored her expressions and even refused her begging in front of hundreds of people in the Immortal Mansion. Everyone said that he was kind-hearted and had the world at heart.  Common people are a role model for cultivators in the Immortal Palace, but in her eyes, he is just an irresponsible, even emotional liar and loser.  Such emotions have been weighing on her heart. Although she did not show it, the resentment against him in her heart lasted for more than a hundred years, until she heard others say that he died after failing to escape the tribulation during cultivation. At that time  , she actually shed tears.  At that moment, she truly understood that no matter how much she resented him, he was the man she loved most in her heart and the only man she loved.  From then on, she began to learn to accept his departure. Sometimes she even thought that as long as he was there, she would no longer blame him. It was even true that it was just like the oath she had sworn, never to see each other again forever.  Well, as long as he lives.  The turn of things later became a bit dramatic. She learned from Gongsun Zhi and Qingyou that he was not dead at all. Soon she met him two hundred years later at the Wuwu Dao Sect. Before meeting him, she felt  I had saved up a lot of things to say, but the moment I saw her, I couldn't say a word.  He behaved better and didn't even look at her.  A bitter smile appeared at the corner of Zhou Yuyan's mouth, and she felt an increasingly intense coldness in her palms that were resting on the white jade railing.  There was a faint white light on her hand. This light spread along her jade palm and merged with the surrounding snowflakes. Those snowflakes melted quickly and turned into crystal water that merged with the surrounding railings on the ground.  One body.  "Do you think people will grow old?" Zhou Yuyan did not look back, but looked at Nianqiao and Hongyao in the distance, as if talking to herself.  The female disciple waiting behind herHe said respectfully: "People will grow old, but you will not. Even if it is another thousand or ten thousand years, you will still be so young and beautiful." This statement is suspected of flattering, but for Zhou Yuyan's personal situation,  But it is also accurate.  "No, people will grow old." Zhou Yuyan shook her head.  How come people never grow old?  Even if you can keep your appearance, how can you keep your heart?
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