As the Universe Turns - Chapter 134
Chapter 134 See You Again
The sound of the flute was getting closer and closer. It gradually sounded like it was beside Xiao Chen’s ears. At this moment, Xiao Chen was also stunned. The sound of the flute was …
He raised his head and looked at the azure figure floating over from the horizon. At this moment, it was as if his entire eyes had lost color. Only the figure that was getting closer and closer.
That person’s jade robe floated from far to near, her feet were not stained with dust, as if it was the only color in the horizon. Her arrival caused the originally deathly silent mountains to become a little more lively.
The woman landed on the ground, put away the jade flute in her hand, and walked forward step by step. She was like an iceberg. Even experts like the Yin Yang Dharma King and the Soul Devouring Hall Master felt suffocated at this moment, not to mention Wuji Palace and Old man Qingyi.
She was Ling Yin. She walked over expressionlessly. She was the most beautiful person in the world, and also the coldest person in the world.
Only when she approached did the Yin Yang Dharma King react. Could this person be Fairy Xuanqing Sect Miaoyin, one of the Seven Paragons of ExcellencyYaoguang? Was that Xiao Yichen’s former master?
At this moment, he became cautious again. His cultivation was very high, but at this moment, he was completely unable to see the depth of this woman’s cultivation.
Seeing that the other party ignored him, Xiao Yichen walked away. The Yin Yang Dharma King was even more nervous. He stood in front of her and said coldly, “Fairy Miaoyin, this is not your Immortal Yuan Five Domains. This person is no longer a disciple of your Profound Azure Sect. It’s not up to you to take care of Ding Feng City, is it?”
The atmosphere seemed to freeze in an instant. Just as he finished speaking, the Yin Yang Dharma King felt a chill. This chill came from the two calm eyes.
Ling Yin stopped and looked at him. She flicked her sleeve gently, but it was as if there was an irresistible force behind it!
The Yin Yang Dharma King instantly felt his breathing stifled. At this moment, it was as if a tremendous force was pressing down on him. He was actually unable to resist it. His feet continued to retreat, and in the end, he was sent flying by the force of this blow. He did not have the slightest bit of strength to resist.
The faces of the two Wuji Palace’s Old man Qingyi immediately turned deathly pale. The entire body of the Hall Master of Poison Dragon Fort’s Soul Devouring Hall trembled, and his face turned as pale as paper. Was this Xuanqing Sect of ExcellencyYaoguang? Even the Yin Yang Dharma King was unable to withstand the force of her gentle brush. Just how terrifying was her cultivation realm?
Hall Master Soul Devouring was extremely shocked. At this moment, he did not hesitate any longer and formed a seal with both of his hands. In an instant, he turned into a dark mist and fled into the distance.
The Yin Yang Dharma King steadied himself. At this moment, he was also extremely shocked. He did not dare to stay any longer. He waved his hands and immediately took the two Old man Qingyi and turned into a black mist and left.
The surroundings gradually regained their tranquility.
“Teacher …”
Xiao Chen lowered his head and hid his eyes under the black robe. He couldn’t see his current expression. However, the word “master”, which he was once familiar with, couldn’t be said. With a flash of his body, he went into the distance.
“Stop!”
Ling Yin’s gaze was cold as she chased after him. In almost an instant, she stood in front of him with her back facing him.
Xiao Chen raised his head and looked at her back. He gritted his teeth and continued to run in a different direction. However, no matter how fast he ran, Ling Yin could always stand in front of him in an instant.
“Follow me back.”
Her voice was ice-cold, as if she didn’t have any emotions. Even though things were already two different worlds, she was still the same as before, the ice-cold her.
“Go back …”
Xiao Chen’s face was hidden beneath his battle robe. He could not see his current appearance. He only smiled bitterly and said, “Where am I going back now …”
Taking a deep breath, Xiao Chen turned his back to her and didn’t dare to look at her again. “The past is like smoke, and it’s hard to catch up with the passing water. You and I have already exhausted our master and disciple, so why bother to stop me today …” he said word by word.
A cold breeze blew past. From afar, on Purple Night Peak, Bi Bo Yao Tai, Qiong Huacui, and the white-clothed youth were beautiful and elegant. How carefree and carefree were the two of them in the world of swordsmanship? Right now, it was as if they were separated by thousands of mountains and thousands of rivers.
“I’m leaving. I won’t go back. Take care …”
Xiao Chen choked as he finished his last sentence. With a bit of his feet, he ran into the forest in front of him and gradually disappeared without a trace.
This time, Ling Yin stood where she was and didn’t chase after him anymore. She just quietly looked in the direction where he left. Her clothes fluttered and she was still like the fairy who didn’t eat the fireworks in the mortal world. However, there was clearly a trace of sadness in her eyes.
After an unknown amount of time, a man’s voice suddenly came from behind, “Junior Sister.”
In the distance, a white-clothed man with an upright brow floated over. That person was Empyrean Heavenly Secrets, Yi Huanzhen.
He also looked at Ling Yin, who was standing still, and said, “Senior Brother knows that you’re here. There are many fish and dragons here in Dingfeng City. Senior Brother is worried about you, so let me take a look.”
After saying that, he looked in the direction Xiao Chen left in the distance. After a long time, he said, “The young eagle spreads its wings. In the end, it needs a piece of heaven and earth of its own. Let him go …”
Ling Yin slowly turned around, but there was still not a single ripple on her face. Suddenly, she said, “That person, he didn’t die back then.”
Yi Huanzhen took a deep breath and slowly sighed, “Things in this world are often beyond the control of the world. Whoever tries his best is only seeking peace of mind, but if there is a cause, there will be a consequence.”
As he said this, he slowly looked at Ling Yin and said, “Just like you saved Yi Chen back then. The reason for today is the fruit of the future.”
…
Moreover, Xiao Chen sprinted all the way, ignoring the sound of the wind beside his ears. He didn’t care about the difficulties ahead, nor did he know how far he had run. He just wanted to leave those shadows far behind. However, no matter how fast he was, the images of the past were still lingering in his mind.
When he arrived at a stream, he finally stopped. The reflection in the water, the face hidden under the battle robe, was covered in tears.
“Past events are like smoke. Dead water is hard to chase. You and I have already exhausted our master and disciple …”
Men have tears, but not when they are sad.
“Master …”
His voice choked with sobs. How many times had he woken up in the cold night? He always chanted these two words. Even when he jumped off the Immortal Burial Cliff, just before he lost consciousness, he seemed to have seen his master chase after him.
It was like a long and repetitive dream. In the dream, Master whispered in her ear, “See you again in a thousand years, see you again …”
Once, it was as if he was not afraid of anything as long as his master was by his side. It was as if his master was his strongest backing forever. Even after being chased by the Yin Yang Dharma King, his master was still protecting him.
Taking a deep breath, Xiao Chen wiped away the tears from the corner of his eyes. The two gazes in the water gradually became firm. From now on, everything was different.
…
One day later, he arrived at the edge of the mountain. He had already prepared enough food and water. The vegetation in front of him was getting thinner and thinner. Instead, it was an endless expanse of yellow sand. The heavens and earth were the same color.
As Xiao Chen walked closer and closer, a burning sensation gradually pounced on his face. How many people had died in this mysterious desert of death? How many bones were buried under the yellow sand? He doesn’t know.
All he knew was that he had to go through it. He was no longer the youth who always needed Master’s protection. He wanted to become stronger, not Master to protect him every time. He wanted to protect Master.