"call……"

After taking a deep breath, Ye Qiu was still in shock and felt a little scared.

This god-slaying sword is too terrifying. It can hurt people before it’s even unsheathed.

At least for now, Ye Qiu is not qualified to use this weapon.

At least one's cultivation must reach the level of Ji Dao to be qualified to use it.

Although it is a bit of a pity, it is not unacceptable. At least Ye Qiu now has a Tianxie Sword and an Overlord Halberd, which is enough overall.

After taking back the holy sword, Ye Qiu breathed a sigh of relief. He was exhausted both physically and mentally after a whole day of hard work.

He lay down on the bed and fell asleep immediately.

The next morning, Linglong ran to Ye Qiu's room and waited outside, wanting Ye Qiu to take her out to play.

Perhaps the little fellow was afraid that his master would run away without saying a word, so he ran to his master's door and waited there early in the morning.

Ye Qiu didn't know whether to laugh or cry at her reaction, and he felt very relieved in his heart.

In the following days, Ye Qiu was able to relax for a while. He accompanied a few disciples in practicing in the mountains and took them to travel around the wilderness.

The quiet and peaceful days passed quickly.

That morning, there was heavy snow all over the sky. The Zixia Peak was covered with snow. The cold winter wind blew, making people's faces hurt and freezing them.

Wrapped in thick cotton clothes, Linglong's petite body quickly crossed the square and headed straight for the Qianqing Palace early in the morning.

“Huff…”

She was breathing heavily, the white breath she exhaled was almost frosted, her delicate little face was red from the cold. She tidied the fallen snow on her body in the hall, and then looked into the depths of the hall.

Unlike in the past, the hall was exceptionally quiet today, without a single sound. Linglong frowned, having a bad feeling.

"Master?"

She called out habitually but got no response. Linglong was very confused. She walked silently to the back hall and came to Ye Qiu's door.

I gently pushed open the door, and found that the place was already empty.

Linglong's body trembled, and at that moment... she suddenly understood that her master was gone after all.

When she was feeling depressed, a white figure appeared behind her, hugged her gently without saying a word.

Linglong, feeling depressed, looked back at her senior sister, tears streaming down her face.

"Okay, Linglong, don't cry. Master is gone, but Senior Sister is still here."

Lin Qingzhu comforted him softly. In fact, she was also sad inside.

Originally, according to past practice, at this time, she should be preaching and answering questions for Xiao Mengli.

But for some reason, when she just got up today, she suddenly felt a sense of emptiness in her heart, as if she had lost something important.

She was very smart and understood everything instantly, so she came to the Qianqing Palace.

Just as she had guessed, Ye Qiu left without a word.

He was afraid that they would be sad, so he chose to leave without saying goodbye and returned to the upper realm last night.

Looking at Linglong who could freely vent her emotions, Lin Qingzhu was very envious. Many times, she also wanted to vent her emotions.

But she couldn't do it and vent her emotions like a little girl.

She has to take responsibility for something, it is her responsibility.

"Woo woo, Senior Sister, Master is a liar! He said he wouldn't leave. Master is a big liar."

Linglong said with a crying voice.

Lin Qingzhu gently stroked her head and comforted her: "Linglong, Master is not a big liar. You can't say that about Master."

"Linglong is already an adult, you can't act like a child anymore. Master went to heaven alone to pave the way for us, so that we can ascend safely in the future."

After hearing the explanation from her senior sister, Linglong's mood improved. She said pitifully, "Really?"

Lin Qingzhu smiled and nodded, and then said: "Of course it's true, Linglong, be good and practice well. When Linglong becomes strong enough, you can go to heaven to help Master."

Her guiding and comforting attitude towards Linglong invisibly gave Linglong tremendous motivation.

She clenched her fists, looked very motivated, and said firmly, "Okay, Linglong will practice hard and strive to ascend to heaven as soon as possible, and help Master beat people up there."

Hearing this, Lin Qingzhu didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but it finally made her calm down.

The cold wind blew, and in the misty snow, the wind chime tree swayed in the wind, standing alone in the cold wind.

Zhao Wan'er was dressed in red, standing alone under a tree, looking at a line of cranes flying across the sky, feeling filled with melancholy.

She did not choose to enter the hall and talk to her senior and junior sisters about her true feelings. Instead, she remained silent and stared at the sky in a daze.

After a long time, she returned to her room and began her day's practice.

Time waits for no one. In such a contentious world, everyone is racing against time to achieve ascension as soon as possible. She said that no matter how much she sighed, it would be useless.

It would be better to focus more on cultivation and strive to catch up with senior sister as soon as possible.

The earth is peaceful. The harsh winter has passed and the wilderness is in ruins. It is not until the coming spring that it gradually shows signs of life.

All living things woke up from their sleep, crawled out of their caves, began to look for food and practice, and everything seemed to be thriving.

The forest was extremely lively. In the wilderness, hundreds of beasts crossed the border and began their hunting journeys.

Everything has begun to get back on track, there are no more disasters on earth, and all things are reviving.

At this time, above the nine heavens, Ye Qiu was walking alone in the void, traveling through the heaven and earth.

The moment he stepped through the Heavenly Gate, he returned to the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, and to the Sacred Mountain.

After returning to the Butian Pavilion, Ye Qiu did not rush back to his own dojo, but came to the Zhaixing Tower and personally paid a visit to the great elder.

On the Star-Picking Tower, Ye Qiu felt a surge of emotion as he looked at the white-haired old man there. He was still sitting cross-legged in the air as he always was, as if he was comprehending the sun, moon, stars, the laws of the Dao, and the mysteries of life.

Seeing Ye Qiu coming, Meng Tianzheng slowly opened his eyes and revealed a amiable smile.

"Did you gain any insights from this trip to the human world?"

Meng Tianzheng joked that Ye Qiu's coming to the mortal world this time caused too great a sensation. If it weren't for his full support, I'm afraid that by now, all the old monsters in the nine heavens and ten earths would have noticed his existence.

It is said that geniuses are easily broken. Exposing one's talent excessively before having sufficient strength to ensure one's own safety will only put oneself in an irretrievable danger.

Ye Qiu’s edge is so strong, and fortunately with Meng Tianzheng’s protection, he can move forward so smoothly.

Of course Ye Qiu understood this logic, and he was also very clear about what Meng Tianzheng had done for him.

While feeling grateful in his heart, he answered Meng Tianzheng's question.

"Well... the path to immortality is vast and unknown. Under the myriad worlds, we are nothing more than a speck of dust in the vast ocean, insignificant."

"There are always people above you, and there are always people above you. The road ahead is long, and I still have a long way to go."

"I have to thank the Great Elder for escorting me here, otherwise Ye Qiu would have died long ago."

Ye Qiu replied with a smile.