The Ten Directions of Heaven and Earth

Time flies and another half month passes, and it is already late autumn and October in the world, but the spiritual energy on Zixiao Peak is lingering all year round, and the vegetation is everlasting. After noon that day, Yichen tiptoed to his master's room and saw that his master was taking a nap. He couldn't help but Thinking about it, the master was really exhausted these days trying to teach him swordsmanship.

Yichen didn't dare to make any noise, so he slowly walked over and squatted on the edge of the bed. He looked at his master's gently closed eyes and his eyelashes that were trembling slightly like light feathers. He couldn't help but move in his heart. Master is so beautiful, even when he is asleep. She is also so beautiful. Although the world is big, there is no one more beautiful than Master.

But then he suddenly thought that the master was so beautiful, but every day was cold and cold, like an iceberg that made people afraid to approach. Before he came, she had been the only one living in this cold place for the past three hundred years. Zixiao Peak, how did she get here for three hundred years...

Thinking of this, Yichen's heart seemed to be filled with ripples. Today, he is already a young man, no longer the child he used to be. But even so, all he has in his heart is respect and absolute respect for his master. No distracting thoughts.

Suddenly a gust of wind blew up, and a piece of down as white as snow floated in outside the window and slowly fell on Ling Yin's cheek. Yi Chen came closer and blew the piece of down away gently. Ling Yin felt a chill on his face. Feng immediately opened his eyes.

"Ah! Master is awake!"

"Chen'er?" Ling Yin frowned slightly, "If you don't go to practice, why are you here in the master's room?"

Yichen grinned, "Master, have you forgotten something?"

"Master, what did you forget?" Ling Yin slowly sat up, straightened his long hair behind his shoulders, and said, "Have you mastered the ninth sword technique?"

Yichen didn't seem to hear what she was asking. He shook his head and said with a smile, "Master, think about it again."

"That's all." Ling Yin flicked his sleeves, stood up and said, "Tomorrow, I will allow you to go down the mountain for a day, so don't delay it too much."

"Really!"

Yichen was so happy that he hugged her neck and rubbed her neck gently, "I knew Master was the best!"

Ling Yin frowned, looked at him and said, "Nonsense! Don't let go of me as a teacher!"

"hey-hey!"

Yichen grinned and let her go. Early the next morning, the master and the apprentice came to the thousand-layer white jade steps. They looked at the mist below and cranes flying past. Lingyin said, "Let's go down the mountain quickly." Go and come back quickly, don’t cause trouble, but you understand?”

"I know! Master——"

"kindness.

Ling Yin nodded slightly, took out another thing from his arms, and handed it to him, "You can keep this thing with you from now on."

Looking closely, it was a small blood jade, with red light flowing inside, which was extremely extraordinary. There was a red rope tied in the middle. Yichen blinked and reached out to take it. At this moment, there was a kind of blood connection. Feeling it, I asked, "Did Master give this to me?"

As everyone knows, this blood jade was taken from Ling Yin when he rescued him. This jade is called "Reincarnation". There has been a legend spread throughout the ages that the jade can protect the Lord. If one day it is worn on the body since childhood. If the jade suddenly breaks into pieces, then it must have somehow prevented the owner from a great calamity.

And the reincarnation jade can protect the soul of the owner. It is the most ancient magic weapon. In the past, there were many experts and strangers who tried their best to get this object to ward off the catastrophe of reincarnation. However, in the past ten years, however, For a long time, Ling Yin could not figure out how this jade could appear on Xiao Yichen in the first place. The tragedy in the ancient village also became a mystery.

"Okay, it's getting late, let's go down the mountain."

"kindness!"

He put the blood jade away in a precious and precious place, and then turned around and bowed respectfully to Ling Yin. "This disciple will go down the mountain, and he will not insult the name of the master!" After saying that, he pointed his fingers and offered sacrifices. A green flying sword came out, and in an instant it turned into a green light and went down the mountain.

Looking at his figure disappearing into the sea of ​​clouds, Ling Yin's eyebrows gradually deepened. Suddenly, a muffled groan came from her throat. Then, she saw the two fingers of her right hand moving together and moving down the wrist of her left hand. He forced back a wisp of purple-black energy that seemed to be non-existent.

…

"call out!"

The green sword light fell straight into Pingyang Peak. Looking at the old scene of the past, Yichen couldn't help but sigh in his heart. At this moment, the three elders in the pavilion walked out quickly, obviously aware of his aura. At this moment, the three of them saw Seeing a young man in white with an extraordinary aura standing outside the pavilion, everyone couldn't help but be startled, "Your Excellency is..."

Yichen slowly turned around and smiled softly, "Three elders, don't you remember me?"

The three of them were stunned again. They saw that this young man had a long body, a sword-shaped eyebrow, and an extraordinary aura. He was definitely not an ordinary person. His voice and appearance were familiar, but for a moment they couldn't remember who was so capable. , it took a while before Great Elder Yun Qing suddenly woke up, "It's you! Xiao...Xiao Yichen."

"It's the disciple who met the three elders." Yichen smiled slightly and cupped his hands.

At this moment, the three of them seemed to be facing an abyss. How could they have imagined that three years had passed by so quickly, and the gray little naughty boy in the past had turned out to be so handsome now? It's no wonder that they only realized it now. Xiao Yichen's gray appearance back then was really hard to associate the two with.

At this moment, the three of them are still a little anxious. Why is he here today? I'm afraid it's probably not good.

Seeing the frightened expressions of the three of them, Yichen smiled softly and said, "Today happens to be the three-year period. The master specifically allowed the disciples to go down the mountain."

When they heard that it was Lord Yaoguang who approved his coming down the mountain, the three of them finally breathed a sigh of relief. In this case, it was Ling Yin who approved his coming down the mountain, so he would not be able to cause more trouble.

Yichen asked again, "Is Yang Xiaoran still at Pingyang Peak?"

Hearing his question, the three people's already relaxed hearts became tense again. They didn't know what happened at first, but later they finally learned a little bit about it after it happened. Elder Yun Qing said, "Back then...after the Xuan Qing Ceremony , Yang Xiaoran was never seen again.”

"Oh?" Yichen's eyes narrowed slightly. As he expected, Yang Xiaoran must have known that a disaster was coming, so he secretly left Xuan Qing.

Elder Yun Qing added, "In addition, Zhao Wangsun was also arranged by her sister to go to Medicine Refining Peak, and is no longer at Pingyang Peak."

After the incident happened, the three elders were in a constant state of panic. It was not until Zhao Wangsun left that they felt a little relieved. So at this moment, they couldn't wait to speak out.

"Well..." Yichen nodded slightly, then raised his hand and said, "Don't worry, three elders, I came down today to retrieve some of my belongings. No one will go into the disciple's room, right?"

"No, no, since you left, the yard has been sealed and no one is allowed to enter."

Elder Yun Qing said hurriedly, joking, it would be fine if he was an ordinary disciple, Xiao Yichen is the only disciple of Master Yaoguang. No matter how brave the three of them are, they would not dare to move the things that the other party used in the past from the room. Come out and throw it away.

"Yes." Yichen smiled slightly. "In that case, I won't bother the three elders. I still remember the way, so I can go and get it myself." After that, his body swayed slightly and he floated away.

I don't know how long it took, but the three elders felt that their backs were already soaked. They looked at the direction in which he left. They still haven't recovered. Who could have imagined that such an inconspicuous disciple could be... Is Yaoguang Zun interested in it? It can be seen that things are impermanent.

Returning to his former residence, he opened the door and a smell of dust immediately hit his face. When he walked in slowly, he saw a thick layer of dust covering the floor, tables and chairs. It was not at all the same as the day he left. Nothing has changed, there is still a basin on the bench, but the water in it has long since dried up and been replaced by a basin full of dust and cobwebs.

There are several dusty classics on the table, as well as neatly folded clothes on the bed. No one has been here for a long time, and everything is covered with dust.

Yichen couldn't help but feel a lot of emotion in his heart. He walked to the bedside, picked up the clothes that Wu Niang had knitted for him, and dusted them off. When he first went to Zixiao Peak, he didn't even have to wear clothes, so During that time, I always wanted to come back to get the clothes, but now it seems that the clothes are two times too small and no longer fit.

However, he still put them away at this moment, then walked to the table and put away a few classics. These classics were the holy words of Taoism and would also be helpful to his future cultivation.

After packing everything up, Yichen waved his hand, and all the things were put into his sleeves. This is the "world in the sleeves" that everyone with a bit of knowledge knows, and can store things. And when you have cultivated Taoism for a hundred years and the Nascent Soul first opens, the world in your sleeve that you can display at that time is even more incredible. Speaking of small things, even a living person can be put into it, and even a small world can be filled in at once. In the sleeve.

Going outside the house, Yichen looked in the direction of Wu Nian Peak again. This time he went down the mountain, he must go to see Senior Sister Huang Ying'er, but he only had one day, so he better go back to the village first and see A Niang and Sister Shen Jing. .

The small village is still as peaceful as before, with gurgling streams passing outside the village. After he left, the village even changed its name, with the word "Yong" added in front, Yongning Village, which means peace and health forever from now on.

In the small yard, a girl of seventeen or eighteen years old was seen picking some medicinal herbs. The girl was dressed in a green dress. She was tall and graceful. Her bare hands and slender fingers were carefully picking the medicinal herbs in the dustpan.

At this time, a woman's laughter came from the room, "Xiao Jing, look at this, I am so embarrassed to trouble you to come here every day."

"No, I have nothing to do these days anyway."

The girl's voice was as clear as snow, without a trace of noise, and it sounded very moving. At this moment, a figure walked up to her at some point. The girl didn't even raise her head, and just said habitually, "If you want to see a doctor, go to Nancun to find one." My dad."

"I don't see the doctor, I see you."

The young man in white clothes said with a smile, and the girl immediately frowned, thinking that this was another prodigy from the town who didn't learn well at a young age. She was about to say a few words to him, but when she raised her head, she was stunned.