At the foot of the mountain.

Yu Chenming, who could clearly fly up the mountain in a few minutes, walked step by step, with an upright posture and slow steps. His azure fairy robe moved slightly, and his hands were behind his back.

The young man with a ponytail seemed to be replicating the steps that everyone had experienced together ten years ago.

Only this time it was just him.

Soon, Hua Lingjiu found him.

She flew down directly and did not see Yu Chenming's actions.

"Junior sister."

Yu Chenming was not surprised to see her. After all, it had been ten years and everyone should have returned to Piaomiao Mountain, except him.

Hua Lingjiu was no longer in the mood to correct his address. He simply walked up to him with his sword in hand and pointed the sword at him.

"What are you doing here?" His tone was cold and his eyes were full of vigilance and hostility.

The friendship between fellow students in the past seems to have disappeared.

Seeing this, Yu Chenming was not surprised, but just raised his eyebrows.

"I follow the Sect Master's wishes and ask the Master..."

After a pause, he changed his tone, "Please ask Immortal Saint Wu to go to the Bright Palace to discuss matters."

Looking at his cold attitude, Hua Lingjiu's face turned cold and he spoke directly and harshly.

"Do you know that Master, in order to save you, paid the price of backlash? Now his body is damaged and he is stuck in the final stage of the Tribulation Crossing Period. I don't blame you for changing your disciple, but you shouldn't have blamed Master!"

She didn't say it directly, but gave Yu Chenming the last bit of face.

She didn't mention the fact that her master saved Yu Chenming before because she didn't want to interfere with her master's choice, but now she has to say that she will never let Yu Chenming really do the same thing to her master in the previous life!

Yu Chenming listened, blinked his eyelashes, and then.

"I know." Two words of indifference.

Hearing his answer, Hua Lingjiu frowned, "You know..."

"You know you still come to see Master! You know you still..."

"Falling ten."

Just when Hua Lingjiu was about to tell Zhao Wuji what he had promised, a voice suddenly came from the snowy sky.

Hua Lingjiu turned around and looked, his eyes tightened.

“Master…”

She subconsciously retracted the sword that was pointing at Yu Chenming. She didn't know whether it was because she was afraid that Sheng Wu would know about Yu Chenming, or because she remembered that she once said that internal strife would not be tolerated in the Piaomiao Mountain sect.

I saw Sheng Wu coming to the foot of the mountain at some point.

She floated in the air, looking at Hua Lingjiu with cold eyes, then turned to Yu Chenming.

"Come up with me."

Hua Lingjiu wanted to stop him, "Master, he..."

But Sheng Wu didn't listen to her at all. He just waved his sleeve and imprisoned her in place for five seconds.

Then Sheng Wu took Yu Chenming directly up the mountain.

The moment the two people disappeared, the restraints on Hua Lingjiu disappeared. Her face was a little pale and her fists were clenched tightly.

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The Misty Mountains hidden in the clouds are covered with a layer of silver.

However heavy the snow was, it could not cover up the crimson of the ten-mile peach forest.

Yu Chenming stepped into this place again after ten years, and his mood was no longer the same as before.

He stared at Sheng Wu's back in a daze. He couldn't understand her. He hadn't understood her for ten years, and he still didn't understand her now.

"Your progress is greater than anyone else's."

Sheng Wu walked in the peach forest, her pale purple and gold-gilded robe slowly dragging on the ground where white snow and peach blossoms were intertwined, stunning and dreamy.

Hearing this, Yu Chenming withdrew his thoughts and smiled faintly.

"It was because Saint Wuxianzun gave me freedom that I was able to do what I wanted to do."

Sheng Wu paused, turned slowly, and looked at him with a cold face.

"So, this time you came here for more than just a simple message, right?"

Yu Chenming, who was standing tall, raised his eyes and looked at her deeply, his clear and textured voice was steady and stern.

"Disciple wants to come and see if your body has recovered a little." There was a deep affection hidden in the depths of his starry eyes.

Sheng Wu was indifferent, "I am fine."

The arrogance and wildness between her beautiful eyebrows never diminished in the slightest.

Seeing that she was still as indifferent as ever, Yu Chenming's eyes darkened, but it disappeared in a flash. He then hid the emotions in his eyes and smiled.

"After all, I was once the eldest senior brother of Piaomiao Mountain. Now that everyone has returned, I have the audacity to ask for a meal. Saint Wuxianzun will not refuse to give it to me, right?"

When he and Sheng Wu flew up, they saw the other people in the square busy with the banquet.

Obviously this is to welcome the guests.

Sheng Wu glanced at him lightly with her cold, light-colored pupils. She didn't say anything, but walked towards him step by step.

Her pupils, which seemed to have never accommodated anything, made Yu Chenming lose his mind. He did not move at all and just watched Sheng Wu approach him.

Sheng Wu walked towards him, slowly raised her hand, and grabbed Yu Chenming's neck.

"Do you know what you're doing?"

An extremely cold and indifferent voice, filled with endless contempt and coldness.

Yu Chenming is now half a head taller than her, so she has to raise her hand higher to strangle his neck.

Meeting her cold eyes, Yu Chenming blinked in shock, then smiled, "I don't understand what Saint Wuxianzun is talking about."

Hearing this, Sheng Wu narrowed her beautiful eyes, and suddenly, the hand that was pinching his neck turned into a slap in the face.

"Snap!" A crisp sound.

After ten years of growth, his face, which had become extremely handsome and elegant, suddenly turned red.

"I have said that destiny cannot be violated. If you dare to continue doing this, I will not forgive you."

Sheng Wu looked at him coldly.

Hearing this, Yu Chenming's handsome face tilted half a degree and he suddenly chuckled. He slowly turned his head to look at Sheng Wu, raised his hand and touched the left side of his face that was hit, with a smile that was inexplicably happy and nostalgic.

[Ding, the male protagonist's favorability is 70! ]

"Master still likes to beat people like this." The words he said had nothing to do with Sheng Wu's warning.

Looking at Sheng Wu's bright eyes, he could hardly hide a hint of affection and attachment.

"Master, I remember you said that in this life, we will regret for the things we couldn't get in our youth." He paused, tightened his jaw, lowered his eyes, and when he raised them, there was a firm and cold look in his eyes.

"My life has not been easy, so I am reluctant. I hope Master will forgive me."

After saying that, he lifted up his skirt, straightened his legs, bent them, and knelt on the snow.

"This time, I have truly fulfilled my master-disciple relationship. I feel guilty. If there is an afterlife, I am willing to repay you."

The young man's voice was hoarse, and he finally raised his hand and bowed deeply to Sheng Wu.

His forehead fell on the cold snow, and a drop of crystal light disappeared in the snow.

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