The Ten Directions of Heaven and Earth

And those people were none other than the disciples of the Supreme Master, Xia Guyun, the disciple of the Supreme Master Liyuan of Tianquan Peak, Lou Qingshan, the disciple of Supreme Master Xuanyang of Xuanyang Peak, and the disciple of Master Hidden Xuanjing of Yuheng Master of Wangheng Peak. Ye Huaiyou, Shen Yu, the true disciple of Yuji Peak Tianji Zun.

There are also Tianxuan's disciples, Leng Qianxue, Ruan Fuling, and... Qianyu Nishang, disciples of Lord Meiyue.

Now among these seven people, except for Ruan Fuling, Ye Huaiyou, and Shen Yu, whose cultivation levels are slightly lower, the four of them, Xia Guyun, Lou Qingshan, Leng Qianxue, and Qian Yu Nishang, are already the best among the new generation of disciples of the Xuan Qing Sect.

Qianyu Nishang, in particular, has made rapid progress in her cultivation over the years, and is no longer inferior to Xia Guyun, Leng Qianxue and others.

At this moment, the two sides stared at each other in silence. More than ten years have passed. Today, Qian Yu Nishang has long lost the childishness she had when she first entered Xuan Qing. With her feathery clothes fluttering, she looks more and more like a fairy who does not eat the fireworks of the world.

Xiao Chen has grown up a long time ago, and there is no trace of the naughty boy he used to be.

The two of them looked at each other like this. After a long time, Qian Yu Nishang finally took a step forward. She had imagined the scene when the two met again countless times in her mind. When they met, all she could say was that they had been together. Two words that have been missing for a long time: "Brother..."

It was just two words, but it was like a stone suddenly falling into an ancient well, causing ripples in each other's hearts.

If Xiao Chen has become more and more cold and ruthless over the years, and Hua Weiyang is the only one who can allow him to retain the tenderness he once had, then this woman in front of him is the only one who can stir up a splash of love in his ancient heart. people.

But now the word "Senior Brother" is like a sharp thorn, stabbing needle by needle. That time he jumped off the Immortal Burial Cliff with him and died with him in his heart.

At this moment, the atmosphere did not relax with Qian Yu Nishang's "Senior Brother", but instead became more tense. The few people behind were silent. Even Xia Guyun and others had secretly started to use the mysterious power in their bodies. They knew clearly in their hearts. , the former fellow disciples may now be enemies.

Only Fu Ling was still standing there blankly. She had been stunned since she first saw Xiao Chen. What came to her mind over and over again was that in the past, Zang Feng Gu Ye Ru Nian and Liu Cheng Feng came to "pay homage", and who did it for her? The boy who "received the gift".

It was the stubborn junior brother who once fought in Tianmen, who was covered in blood and refused to fall. It was the junior brother who talked and laughed with them in the Misty Mountains. It was also the junior brother who would rather die to protect a demon sect witch at Lianfengtai. , the junior brother who fell into eternal catastrophe.

No one could survive after jumping from Immortal Burial Cliff, so that time, everyone thought Xiao Yichen was dead. However, at this moment, the other party appeared alive in front of them. However, what made them Feeling so cold?

It's the look in his eyes at this moment.

It was the look in his eyes that he vowed never to look back.

Several people finally woke up, he was no longer the Xuan Qing disciple he once was. Only then did he finally notice Hua Weiyang standing next to him.

Qian Yu Nishang's eyes suddenly turned cold, "Witch, you harmed my senior brother back then, and now you dare to come to Xuan Qing!"

Before he finished speaking, there was a flash of cold light, a strong wind suddenly rose, and a fairy sword with bursts of cold light pierced Hua Weiyang instantly.

"Zheng!"

With a sharp sound, Xiao Chen clamped the piercing sword between his two fingers. He saw the water flowing on the sword. The sword's intention was already extremely extraordinary. And just above the sword, the four small characters "Yichen, Nishang" were still clearly visible. It was clearly the Qiushui Ancient Sword that Xiao Chen had given to Qian Yu Nishang.

This sword is not trivial. In addition, in recent years, Qianyu Nishang's Taoist practice has advanced by leaps and bounds, and it has become more and more consistent with the Qiushui Sword. Therefore, among the younger generations of various sects, there are very few people who can withstand the Qiushui Sword. But at this moment, they were pointed out by Xiao Chen. Clamped.

Xia Guyun and others were all stunned. They knew how powerful the Qiushui Ancient Sword was in the hands of Qian Yu Nishang, but now...

"Zheng!"

There was another sharp sound, and Xiao Chen waved his hand, knocking Qian Yu Nishang back. Xia Guyun, Lou Qingshan and others suddenly woke up at this moment, so strong!

"Brother..."

Qianyu Nishang was also stunned, but she was not shocked by Xiao Chen's current cultivation, but at that moment, there was clearly no trace of the past affection in the other person's eyes... The smoke traces were thousands of miles away, and the autumn water was ruthless.

"Junior Brother Xiao!"

Fu Ling finally came to her senses, stepped forward, and said quickly, "You're not dead. That's great. Uncle Ling Yin must be very happy to know that. The master uncle also said that what happened that time has already happened." No more interference from Tianmen, as long as you come back..."

"When did I say I was coming back?"

Xiao Chen glanced at her indifferently. The look in his eyes at this moment actually made Fu Ling shiver. Is the person in front of her really the same Junior Brother Xiao back then? Why has he become so cold and heartless...

"Weiyang, let's go."

Xiao Chen didn't want to be entangled with these people anymore, and turned around to leave. Fu Ling stretched out her hand and suddenly stopped him, "Junior Brother Xiao, wait!"

"Anything else?"

Xiao Chen turned his head slightly, his eyes still very cold.

Fu Ling took a deep breath, looked at him and said, "You can't go with her. You don't know what she has done. She..."

"enough!"

Before she could finish her words, Xiao Chen flicked his sleeves and said coldly, "She has been with me recently. What can she do..."

"What did you say……"

Hearing this, Fuling and Xia Guyun were even more shocked. Hua Weiyang's mind was sharp, but he heard something from Ruan Fuling's words just now, and asked, "You just said, what have I done? What about me?" What did you do?”

"Witch! Don't you know what you have done? Don't you have to pretend to be here!" Qian Yu Nishang's eyes turned cold, and as soon as she finished speaking, a layer of cold light suddenly enveloped her body, and her aura was already extremely strong.

Xiao Chen's eyes were indifferent. If it was in the past, he would definitely ask what happened, but now there is no need to ask. Those people are just like before, forcibly accusing Wei Yang of some unwarranted charges. He no longer cares. .

What's more, after seeing Ningcun destroyed and Wu Niang passing away today, he was so heartbroken that nothing mattered anymore and he didn't want to work hard to prove anything anymore.

"Idiot... let's go."

Hua Weiyang didn't want to ask any more questions, but just as she was about to turn around and leave, Qian Yu Nishang suddenly blocked her with another sword.

The sword energy of this sword became even more unstoppable, causing strong winds for miles around. Xiao Chen turned around and struck out with a palm. With a "bang", he withstood her sword energy. His eyes were cold and he didn't say a word.

The pain in Qian Yu Nishang's eyes flashed away, and she shook her head and said, "Have you really forgotten everything in the past? Are you really unwilling to look back..."

"It's precisely because I haven't forgotten that I won't kill you today. But if you dare to stop me again, don't blame Xiao for being ruthless..."

At this moment, Xiao Chen's eyes became even colder, and he was no longer the Xuan Qing disciple Yichen of the past.