“It’s… so good…”
Xiao Wu from their Luohong Palace is still alive!
Tianfeng Continent also received the news at the first time.
Xu Yanchang looked at the jade slip in his hand, his heart already filled with turmoil.
Hundreds of years!
Thinking of that person, Xu Yanchang immediately sent a message to Su Jin who was staying at Wenxu Peak to handle affairs.
Su Jin, sitting in the main hall, was meticulously handling the affairs of Wenxu Peak.
The deacon disciple standing by looked at his appearance and felt a little sorry for him.
These disciples were all inner disciples of Wenxu Peak, so they naturally knew what the peak master was like.
But it is precisely because I know what Su Jin was like in the past that I feel depressed and feel that things are going against my wishes when I see Su Jin like this at this moment.
Su Jin's life now is very simple, practicing and handling affairs.
Sometimes, seeing Su Jin looking very tired, they also wanted to persuade him, but Uncle Su Jin always nodded and continued.
Sometimes, these disciples all felt that Uncle Su Jin was like a... puppet without emotions.
Maybe... this is normal. After all, Uncle Su Jin also practices the way of ruthlessness.
Su Jin, who was handling affairs, was about to change a jade slip when he suddenly felt the sound transmission token on his waist vibrate.
When his spiritual sense saw that the message was from Xu Yanchang, he subconsciously thought it was some important sect matters, but when he saw the content, he was stunned.
It took him a while to come back to his senses.
After sending away all the disciples in the hall, he picked up the voice transmission token on his waist again, wanting to confirm whether the news he had just seen was his hallucination.
Su Jin's hands were shaking slightly.
Su Jin carefully probed in with a wisp of spiritual consciousness, and when he saw the message again, he suddenly collapsed in his seat.
His eyes were looking towards the roof of the hall.
A little dazed.
A tear rolled down the corner of my eye.
Hundreds of years had changed many people and things, including his master, uncle, and his fellow apprentices...
Including himself.
He could never forget Bei Chenyuan's fall, Huo Shen's madness, and Shen Qingyi's suicide.
Every time he thought about it, he had the urge to stab himself!
If... if he could be more diligent, he could be able to help more.
If he had been braver, he could have stopped his master and uncle in time, and their affairs would not have developed to the final step.
If he had been more careful, would he have been able to discover that something was wrong with Junior Sister Shen at the first moment? Wouldn't she have had to fight alone at the last moment and kill herself in that sea...
It seems that everyone in Wenxufeng has something to do, but he is the only one who is confused and has accomplished nothing!
I can't help at all!
Su Jin covered her eyes with her hands, tears streaming from between her fingers.
The suppressed sobbing in the hall made Xu Yanchang outside the hall pause.
Su Jin has endured too much over the years.
From the moment the incident occurred, he forced himself to grow.
Rapid growth comes at a price...
Xu Yanchang did not disturb Su Jin and just stood outside the hall.
The sea of clouds in Tianxu Sect was as beautiful as ever, but unfortunately, the people who had watched it with him were leaving one after another...
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Meteorite Flame Realm
The Gui clan also received the news.
Si Qing was stunned.
The Great Elder felt a little reluctant.
"Si Qing, your... Senior Sister is still alive. We should be happy."
Si Qing was of course happy.
"Great Elder, tell me... am I... am I dreaming?"
He had countless dreams. In his dreams, his senior sister was still alive, his master was there, and his uncle Bai Yuan was there too.
They can drink tea and chat, and they can travel around the world of immortal cultivation.
The master will teach him and his senior sister how to practice swordsmanship, and Uncle Bai Yuan will give guidance from the side...
But every time when he was happiest, he would wake up in shock.
After waking up, I found that it was all a dream.
So what now?
The Great Elder patted Si Qing on the shoulder.
"It's not a dream, Shen Qingyi is really alive!"
"Alive? Senior Sister hasn't forgotten... forgotten what she promised me!"
They have never traveled together in the world of immortal cultivation!
The Great Elder opened his mouth.
The jade slip not only contained the news that Shen Qingyi was alive, but also the news that she had forgotten everything and cut off all feelings and love.
But looking at the happy Si Qing, the Great Elder swallowed his words silently.
Nothing is more important than being alive!
The Immortal Realm Competition was still going on, but the news that countless cultivators in the Lower Spirit Realm were asking about Shen Qingyi also broke out.
Master Yi couldn't help but sneer.
"It's been so long. I heard that your holy sword was covered with grass, and they didn't even bother to visit it. Now that you're back alive, they're really showing their courtesy."
Dong Fengyu felt that Master Yi always broke any touching atmosphere.
"Master Yi, in this world, some memories are either forgotten or not pursued. Some people are recorded in their actions, some in books or jade slips, and some in their hearts."
Some painful memories, every time they are brought up, are like uncovering a scabbed scar and having to endure the bloody pain again.
Master Yi rolled his eyes.
"What's the point of having so many excuses?"
Dongfeng Yu didn't say anything else.
They are all outsiders and don't know what is going on with other people.
He wouldn't interfere too much to influence Shen Qingyi's judgment and choice.
There are some things that you can only know how they are by seeing and feeling them yourself.
There was no extra expression on Shen Qing's face.
Master Yi curled his lips.
"Don't talk about those awful things. In a few games, it will be the finals. If you have the time to bother with these insignificant cultivators, why not go and ask us two about the news of the cultivators in the immortal realm? It would be best if you could spread some news to disgust them!"
Dongfeng Yu was helpless.
However, he also knew Master Yi's temperament. Who told him that he was not as strong as the others and lost the ring match? Now he could only help the two of them here?
However, given Master Yi's sharp tongue, if one's strength was slightly weaker and his background was slightly weaker, he would most likely be put in a sack if he went out.
Thinking of this, Dongfeng Yu felt a little gloating.
How can he please the girl with this kind of attitude?
Let him daydream!
Master Yi had no idea that Dong Fengyu was secretly criticizing him. He waved his fan and glanced at Chen Qingyi with his peach blossom eyes.
"I say, Shen Qingyi, how confident are you that you can defeat those cultivators from the immortal realm who have entered the finals? It is said that those cultivators among them are no pushovers. They are much stronger than those geniuses who are just famous for nothing."
He wanted to remind Shen Qingyi to pay attention to one thing.
After all, some people are still very insidious.
He took out a few jade slips from his arms and placed them on the table.
"Yes, these are the information I have collected. Although Ye Lan and his men are in charge on your side, I also have some special channels here. Please check and fill in the gaps."
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