Wang Lin was in the air, his eyes were pondering. The key point was Liu Jinbiao's jade slip, but the jade slip had disappeared strangely, and the Tianni Bead disappeared with it.

This change made Wang Lin a little unexpected. He was more puzzled and had some vague feelings of uneasiness.

"The vitality of deduction is related to this jade pendant, but now the jade pendant and Tian Ni have disappeared, how should we resolve it!" Wang Lin frowned and returned to Guiyuan Sect in a flash.

In the Guiyuan Sect, Lu Yanfei and others were waiting for Wang Lin. When they saw Wang Lin, they immediately spoke respectfully, but Wang Lin was thinking in his heart at this moment and nodded slightly.

The jade slip sent by Liu Jinbiao in Guiyuan Sect has become an ordinary thing at this moment. Without the breath of broken nirvana, the jade slip is actually very simple. It was created by Liu Jinbiao through the centipede spirit in the jade pendant. It was indeed the breath of broken nirvana, so it would not reveal flaws.

At this moment, all the eight centipedes died, and the breath dissipated, and Jade Shop became an ordinary thing.

"Uncle Master, at this moment, I, Guiyuan Sect, have all sorted out and can leave at any time." Lu Yanfei looked at Wang Lin and said softly.

Wang Lin was silent and glanced at Guiyuan Sect. He still had some feelings here. He spent the first period of the sea of ​​clouds here and even had the identity of the sea of ​​clouds here.

"You go first. I still have some trivial matters to deal with. If I have the chance in the future, I will go to the seventh-level star field to find you." Wang Lin spoke slowly after he was silent.

A trace of gloom flashed in Lu Yanfei's eyes, but she also understood that with Wang Lin's cultivation, she would definitely not live in the small Guiyuan Sect for a long time and would definitely leave, but she didn't expect that it would be so quickly.

biting his lower lip, Lu Yanfei bowed to Wang Lin, trying to say something, but in the end he didn't say it, turned into a faint sigh in his heart, and took all the disciples of Guiyuan Sect to step into the teleportation array one by one and leave.

Before leaving, every member of Guiyuan Sect would bow respectfully to Wang Lin.

Seeing these Guiyuan Sect disciples leaving, Wang Lin took a deep breath and sat cross-legged in the empty Guiyuan Sect Square. Looking at the sky, the cold light in his eyes was revealed!

"All the ways out I deduced were all deaths, even if I went to the seventh level with Guiyuan Sect, I couldn't escape even if I escape now! I, Wang Lin, have been practicing rebelliously all my life. Since there is no way out now, I have to fight a way out!

The third step is powerful... If I survive this disaster, sooner or later, I will let the third step be powerful, bow my head in front of me!" Wang Lin's eyes were even colder!

With a wave of his right hand, the storage space appeared, and two short swords flew out from it. These two short swords were things he obtained from the colorful world. There was a seal on it, and he never broke it. In this crisis, he decided to force the seal to add more strength to himself.

When Wang Lin was preparing for this life and death disaster, he was far away in the ninth-level star field, in the Potian Sect, the three Potian Sect elders were trapped in the formation and unable to get out, looked at his master and whispered: "Master, you don't let Qianmei leave, can you give Qianmei a reason?"

Li Qianmei's master, the leader of the Potian Sect, was silent and did not speak, as if the whole person had lost his vitality and only his body existed.

"Master, Qianmei grew up by your side since she was a child. It was you who taught me to practice Taoism and gave me Qianmei's current cultivation. The battlefield of the Demon Sect is currently underway. Qianmei has nothing to ask for, but she just wants to return to the battlefield." Li Qianmei lowered her head and spoke softly.

"The jade slip has been published from the Master of the Demon Sect. You can go again in three months, and there is no need to rush for a moment!" Li Qianmei's master spoke hoarsely after being silent for a moment.

Li Qianmei's eyes were condensed and she looked at her master, but her mind was shocked. She had been unable to understand why the master was like this, and she dispatched three elders. The purpose of these three elders here was definitely not to seal herself. After all, with her own cultivation, it was not enough to dispatch three elders.

These three elders obviously play the role of surveillance and testimony, and they monitor...

Li Qianmei's face was immediately pale. She analyzed that the three elders of punishment were not me, but master! Originally, Li Qianmei thought that the master was like this because she forced her to leave in the Demon Sect, but now she saw that the master actually asked her to return to the battlefield of the Demon Sect in three months. Obviously, the matter at the moment had nothing to do with the Demon Sect!

"What exactly is it that will make the master as usual..." Li Qianmei was slightly frightened. She was not worried about herself, but that Wang Lin's figure appeared in her heart for some reason.

"Master, what did Qianmei do? You have to *** me for three months!" Li Qianmei raised her head, her eyes firmly, and looked at her master.

Li Qianmei's master sighed inwardly, looking at his disciple who valued the most, with kindness and complexity in his eyes. After a long time, he slowly said, "You..."

Before he could finish speaking, the moment he said the first word, one of the three elders immediately clasped his fists and said, "Please think twice!"

"I have my own sense of responsibility!" Li Qianmei's master and the sect leader of Potian Sect looked cold and glanced at the elder who spoke.

"Li Qianmei, do you know a man named Lu Zihao!" The gaze of the Sect leader of the Potian Sect fell on Li Qianmei.

Li Qianmei looked as usual, but her mind was shocked and caused a big wave!

"I know this person. Master asked Qianmei to go to the fifth-level star field to find the relics and jade slips of Sima's senior brother. On the way, Qianmei met this Lu Zihao."

"This is why I've been trapped in you for three months!" The Sect Master of Potian Sect looked at Li Qianmei deeply and said slowly.

Li Qianmei was silent, but there was a force condensed in her weak body. In order for Wang Lin to leave the battlefield of the Demon Sect, she heard his master's words, with her intelligence, immediately felt a life-and-death crisis faintly appearing around Wang Lin. The crisis was so great that even the master could not shake it. She could only recall herself in a hurry, which seemed to be sealed, but was actually a protection for herself.

During the silence, Li Qianmei's expression gradually calmed down, but there was a sense of firmness and bitterness. She slowly stood up from her cross-legged side.

The moment she stood up, the faces of the three elders outside the formation suddenly became cold, and one of them even shouted: "Li Qianmei, what are you going to do!"

"Master, Qianmei was orphan since childhood. She was raised by you and has always been grateful for her kindness. You taught me to be an adult and passed on my principles. Although she is a master, in Qianmei's heart, Master is like a father!" Li Qianmei's voice was calm, but she exuded a sincere gratitude.

She looked at her master, slowly knelt on the ground and kowtowed.

"Master, if Qianmei, if this kind of nurturing is in the next life, she will definitely repay her death!"

Li Qianmei's master was shocked and looked at Li Qianmei with a more complicated expression. He raised Li Qianmei and knew very well about the character of this disciple.

"You taught me to practice Taoism and help me refine elixir, which made Qianmei reach a shattering nirvana in a thousand years. Qianmei knew that you even used a large number of medicinal materials from the sect for me, which made some elders dissatisfied! You were even more verbal to you... Master, Qianmei is unforgettable to this kindness, and she will also repay her cows and horses in the next life." Li Qianmei kowtowed her second head, and she could not repay her kindness for her in her life.

"Qianmei also knows that those elders often suspect that Qianmei is a foreign race because of the color of Qianmei's hair. They once said that they were not my race and their hearts must be different. They are dissatisfied with you for me, spending a lot of elixirs from the entire sect, and even dissatisfied with you for me to practice Taoism! But you didn't care about all this. They were always gentle to Qianmei as their father. For me, they would consume your own energy and help me refine elixirs. In order to consolidate the foundation... How can you repay Qianmei for this kindness..."

Crystal tears flowed from the corners of Li Qianmei's eyes. She rarely cried in her life. Even when she was harshly ridiculed by others when she was a child, it seemed that the world was vast and the earth was alone, and she rarely cried. But now, she was crying.

With tears in his eyes, Li Qianmei kowtowed her third head toward her master.

"Master, even if Qianmei dies, she will never forget this kind of kindness...but now, Qianmei is leaving!" Li Qianmei raised her head, letting tears flow down her cheeks, looking at the master who was like her father in her heart.

"Is he worthy of your visit..." Li Qianmei's master looked at the girl raised by her own hands. In his heart, he had actually regarded the other party as his own daughter.

"He has someone else in his heart, and that woman is deep in his heart, and no one can replace her... The disciple doesn't know what kind of feelings he has for him, and I can't explain it clearly. It's just a hundred years, but for some reason, his shadow always exists, as if in his previous life, I was a fish under the water, and he was a bird passing by the sky, I don't know... Even the disciple understands that his heart will never accept the existence of another person again. It's just that all this cannot be measured by worthy or not. I only know that if I know everything, but don't go, I will never be happy in this life..." Li Qianmei's voice was very soft, and tears seemed to rise in her words.

Li Qianmei's master was silent. After a long time, he sighed and slowly spoke: "The competition of the eighth-level sect has been cancelled by the Shenzong."

This sentence suddenly shocked Li Qianmei. As a disciple of the ninth-level star field, she naturally knew that the only thing she could do to cancel the eighth-level sect competition was... Shenzong!!

"A few years ago, the people of Shenzong were investigating Lu Zihao until he appeared! Do you still want to go?" Li Qianmei's master said softly.

Li Qianmei's face was even bitter and strong, but her firmness was also deeper. She looked at her master and nodded.

"I'm going..."

"It is impossible for ordinary people in Shenzong to end the eighth-level star field competition. The one who issued this order was the great elder of Shenzong and Shui Daozi! With your cultivation level, is it useful in front of Shui Daozi? Can it be stopped? Don't say it is you, even if all the monks of my entire Potian Sect are combined, is it useful?" Li Qianmei's master closed his eyes.

Li Qianmei bit her lower lip, and blood was secreted, which was very astringent in her mouth... The firmness in her eyes was a little bit too much, but it was even more.

"I can't stop you, but I must go... Master, let me leave, I must go!"

"It is because I know your nature that I asked you to come back immediately after I noticed this matter. Don't talk about it again. You are here to stay in seclusion for three months, and you can leave after three months!" Master Li Qianmei suddenly opened his eyes, as if he had made a decision.

Li Qianmei's face showed a strong bitterness, and her beautiful eyes seemed to lose all her spirits in an instant. A severe pain came from her heart and turned into a void, as if she was about to submerge her whole body.

Her body trembled slightly, subconsciously took a few steps back, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, landing on the ground, her face paled in an instant.

Seeing Li Qianmei spewing blood, his master's determination immediately collapsed and revealed his complexity.

"Master... you can't let your disciple leave, but you can't stop your disciple from disappearing..." Li Qianmei lowered her head, her voice was very light, but she showed a goodbye.

"You!" Master Li Qianmei's eyes flashed, he quickly raised his right hand and pointed forward, turning into a mark and instantly fell into the formation, directly imprinting on Li Qianmei, causing the sudden chaos in Li Qianmei's body to collapse to be suppressed immediately.

Li Qianmei showed a miserable smile on her face, raised her head, and there was blood on the corner of her mouth. She looked at her master and said softly: "Master, you can stop Qianmei for a while, and can stop Qianmei for three months, but you can't stop me for a lifetime! He hasn't returned to my third question yet. Even if he is really dead, Qianmei will go to the world where he is and wait for him to answer the third question... When you were a child, you taught me that when you live a life, sometimes you need to have some persistence, the courage to make yourself persist, and even the courage to struggle and pursue... If we monks do not have this persistence and courage, we cannot cultivate the great way."

Li Qianmei's master's face was extremely gloomy and even more painful. He knew the character of his disciple, but he did not expect that Li Qianmei would fight with Taoism. He could stop it for a while, and for three months, but he could not stop Li Qianmei for the rest of his life!

"You have thought it through!" Master Li Qianmei was silent for a long time, and his voice gradually became colder.

"Disciple has already thought it through, please let me leave..." Li Qianmei looked at her master in bitterness.

"If you step out of the formation, you will no longer be my subordinate of the Potian Sect, nor will you be my disciple. Don't call me the master again from now on, because once you step out, you will lose your master! You, think about it yourself!" Master Li Qianmei waved his sleeves, and immediately the formation where Li Qianmei was located collapsed, forming an impact and swept across the surroundings, but it was a sealed formation, which was immediately opened!

The three elders of the Punishment of Potian Sect changed drastically, and one of them even shouted in a low voice: "Sect Master, what do you mean by you!"

"Get out!" Master Li Qianmei raised her head suddenly, and with a low roar, a strong wind roared, and a breath that had passed the third decline of the heavens and man exploded wildly. Under the sweep, the three elders spewed out blood and their bodies curled backwards.

"Li Qianmei, I am waiting for your choice!" Li Qianmei's master's eyes fell on the woman in the formation, and her voice was calm, but when Li Qianmei heard a trace of trembling inside her.

Li Qianmei stared at her master in a daze. The nothingness in her heart became stronger, turning into extreme pain, making her heart seem to be full of holes. Potian Sect is her home... Master is her father... But at this moment, she has to face a choice!

There was a quiet surroundings. Li Qianmei showed miserableness on her face, lowered her head, knelt on the ground again, kowtowed six deeply, and looked at Li Qianmei, and his master's eyes showed regret!

"You go!" Li Qianmei's master turned his head and looked at the sky, his heart seemed to be torn.

Li Qianmei didn't say anything, staring at her master blankly for a long time. She kept crying, and finally turned around, turned into a rainbow, and flew towards the sky in a daze...

"There is no home anymore...Is it worth it..." Li Qianmei's confusion became even stronger.

After Li Qianmei left, his master closed his eyes, and the pain in his heart came.

"Sect Master! Once Li Qianmei offended Senior Shui Daozi, if Shenzong is angry, how can I bear it?! I will report this to Shenzong. Once Shenzong gets angry, you will pay the price for this matter!" An elder who was swept away in the distance roared at this moment.

"Boom!!" Master Li Qianmei turned around suddenly and roared at the roaring elder. His cultivation level of the heavenly human decline broke out. With the rumbling, the elder kept spewing out blood. His body looked like a kite with a broken string. He retreated with a bang. His body collapsed with a bang, and his soul quickly fled in a scream.

"Potian Sect was a slave of the Shenzong 18 years ago. Even your self-cultivation nature was completely enslaved. If you are afraid of Shenzong, once Li Qianmei provokes Shui Daozi, I will bear all the responsibilities she bears!" Master Li Qianmei shook his sleeves and disappeared into the world in a flash.

Only his voice echoed like thunder, spreading the entire Potian Sect. Although its voice sounded, it could not shake off all the monks in Potian Sect who were shocked by the God Sect for tens of thousands of years, filled the heart of Taoism and enslaved the mind of the mind!

Like the star fog in the cloud sea star field, how many people can see through the fog?

Wang Lin didn't know everything Li Qianmei did, whether she left the battlefield at the Demon Sect or made a decision with Potian Sect. At this moment, Li Qianmei was like a woman without a home, flying towards the fifth-level star field with confusion.

She was originally a lonely woman, and she was an orphan since childhood. She was unhappy in childhood because of her blue hair. But her strength and tranquility made her go all the way... But now, she, who had lost her home, was like falling into an abyss. The loneliness of childhood was everywhere, and her whole body seemed blew and weak, as if the wind would blow her away and walk to a place that no one could find... She was silently waiting for life and death.

At this moment, in the fifth-level star field Guiyuan Sect, two short swords were floating in front of Wang Lin. The light flashed on it, but it was white and black. The two sword lights intertwined, and even more faintly turned into thousands of sword shadows, forming a sword vortex around him, rolling the world.

Under his continuous sacrifice and refining, these two extremely mysterious short swords in the seven-color world are slowly showing all their power!

As time passed, gradually, outside Wang Lin's body, there were more and more black and white sword shadows!

Ten thousand, fifty thousand, one hundred thousand, three hundred thousand, five hundred thousand... until... one million!
Chapter completed!