The bright red sunset is the misty sky.

The snow is still there, and a few wisps of smoke in the cooking cooking pot.

The top of Xuexia Mountain, next to the huge rock.

"Master?"

Seeing Bingchen standing quietly for a long time, he was slightly lost, Xuan Ying called out a light call.

Turning around and looking at Xuan Ying, Bing Chen sighed softly, with a little helplessness, a little melancholy, and a little longing in his expression.

"Is this place special to Master?" Xuan Ying asked.

Bingchen pondered for a moment and said, "I was here to meet you, Master Youmeng's wife."

"Master Youmeng!" Xuan Ying whispered.

Bingchen nodded and said, "Not bad."

When he said this, Bingchen looked outside Xuexia Mountain again.

It was winter, and the snowy land was covered with snow. A few wisps of smoke rose from the scattered houses.

Seeing this scene, Bingchen felt even more moved.

"The scene that seems familiar, passed by more than two hundred years, is still here, and this scene remains the same." Bingchen sighed softly.

Memories emerged from the mind!

At the beginning, it was also severe winter, and the disease was plagued by severe illness, and his life was exhausted. In the evening, he dragged his last bit of strength to climb here.

The snow clouds were still there, and the light in my eyes gradually dissipated. As the last ray of rays of rays dissipated, a red light penetrated the void and descended here.

"????????????????Who are you?"

"I am your dream goddess!"

That beautiful figure is profound and lasting forever.

Thinking of this, Bing Chen's eyes were even more misty, but a little bitterness could be seen in his expression.

Seeing this, Xuan Ying looked a little complicated and felt inexplicably distressed.

After a little hesitation, Xuan Ying gently held Bingchen's arm.

He didn't say anything, but just looked at Bingchen, and his eyes were full of tenderness.

Bingchen turned his head and looked at Xuan Ying. The two looked at each other, and their eyes were filled with softness and love.

"Master!" Xuan Ying called out softly.

There was a hint of smile in Bingchen's soft expression.

"Disciple wants to hear, Master's past." Xuan Ying said softly.

"What is your teacher's past?" Bing Chen said in confusion and surprise.

Xuan Ying uttered softly.

Bingchen pondered for a moment and said, "What I want to say in my teacher's past is long. Which stage do you want to hear from?"

"Master will say whatever he thinks, and disciples will listen carefully." Xuan Ying said.

Bingchen smiled softly and waved his hand. The snow on the huge rock in front of him disappeared. Bingchen signaled Xuan Ying to sit down.

"Okay, Master Wei just came back, and it was just the time when my memories were surging. It would be okay to talk to you. Let's sit down first, and wait for Master Wei to talk to you slowly. Bingchen Tao."

Xuan Ying pursed her lips slightly, pulled Bingchen, and sat on the huge rock on the top of Xuexia Mountain together.

Looking into the distance, it was also at this time, when the yin and yang were in harmony, the sunset dissipated and replaced by the night.

Seeing this, Bingchen couldn't help but feel helpless.

"It was almost this time when I was plagued by my teacher and was about to die. " Bingchen said.

Looking at Bingchen, Xuan Ying's eyes changed a little, and she asked, "My master has been plagued by serious illness?"

Bingchen nodded and said, "Yes, I was killed by someone and almost died."

A faint cold light flashed in Xuanying's eyes.

Seeing this, Bingchen showed a little soft and helplessness. He looked at Xuan Ying and said, "Those are the past events, and they are also the young and ignorant of their knowledge, so he gave the traitor an opportunity to take advantage of."

Xuan Ying's eyes showed a little distress and subconsciously stroked Bing Chen's cheek.

After pondering for a while, Bingchen continued: "At that time, it was the time when the teacher's life was gone, Youmeng's soul's true spirit came through the air and pulled her back from the gate of ghosts."

Xuan Ying nodded slightly when she heard this, but when she realized it, she was slightly surprised again.

"The true spirit of Master Youmeng's soul?" Xuan Ying asked.

"Yes." Bing Chen said: "At that time, Youmeng was also harmed by a traitor. When he was experiencing the god-sacred catastrophe, he was attacked and killed by several major sects. Finally, his body was destroyed, and only the soul spirit escaped. Xukong

I spent a few hours traveling through it before I found a chance to return to this main space of the floating life world.”

Xuan Ying's eyes were obviously shocked.

"Master Youmeng is so powerful. With the realm of Dao Calamity, he dares to wander in the void outside the domain." Xuan Ying said.

Bingchen was helpless and said, "Indeed, Youmeng at that time was one of the best in the entire Fusheng Realm. However, she was able to travel safely through the void outside the domain, but the fact that she was mostly lucky."

Xuan Ying pursed her lips slightly and said, "Luck is also part of her strength. However, the disciple is increasingly looking forward to meeting Master Youmeng's wife."

Bingchen showed a helpless and soft smile on his face.

Looking at Bingchen, Xuan Ying's eyes were once again a little bit of heartache.

"Master and Master Youmeng's wife are really destined to be together. They both meet each other in times of distress, and support each other and accompany each other." Xuan Ying said.

Bingchen couldn't help but smile at the corner of his mouth and said, "Yes, I am indeed destined to be with Youmeng. I even suspected that my fate with her in the last life was destined."

A hint of shock appeared in Xuan Ying's eyes.

Seeing this, Bingchen said helplessly: "Don't take it seriously, as your teacher is just talking nonsense."

However, Xuan Ying shook her head and said, "Since Master said this, it will not be groundless. The fate of the previous life will continue again in this life. Master wants to dream of Master's wife. Now I think your fate may be really affectionate for several lifetimes.

.”

When Bingchen heard this, he showed a little helplessness again.

Looking at Bingchen and hesitating for a while, Xuan Ying said again: "Behind it, between Master and Master Youmeng's wife, I want to hear your story."

Bing Chen had a faint look of memory in his eyes, pondering for a while, and said, "Later, Youmeng stayed in the world of consciousness as a teacher, and used the special power of the world of consciousness as a teacher to heal the injuries on the soul.

”

Xuan Ying heard this and whispered softly.

When he said this, Bingchen suddenly had a smile on his lips and said, "At that time, your Master Youmeng was actually your Grand Master."

When Xuan Ying heard this, she covered her mouth slightly and couldn't help but smile.

"I know this, my disciples do." Xuan Ying said.

Bingchen was inexplicably a little embarrassed and said, "Did Jiaoer tell you?"

Xuan Ying uttered softly.

After a moment of hesitation, Xuan Ying leaned lightly on Bingchen's arm.

"The master and apprentice become lovers, and love is connected for two lifetimes. Thinking about it makes people envious and beautiful." Xuan Ying said.

Bingchen was slightly stunned for a moment, but then he showed a little helplessness again.

"Master!"

Xuan Ying called out softly.

Bingchen turned his head and looked at Xuan Ying.

The eyes were a little complicated, but more of them were still gentle. The two of them looked at each other and the distance was so close.

"In this life, the most correct and most grateful thing for my disciples is to follow the master to leave the Kongxuan Realm." Xuan Ying said softly.

Bingchen had a soft smile at the corner of his mouth.

When he was talking, a hint of hesitation and struggle appeared in Xuanying's eyes. After pondering for a while, Xuanyin gritted her teeth, but in the end she felt as if she had lost her strength and sighed secretly in her heart.

As if he was conscious, Bing Chen frowned slightly and asked, "Why, are you worried?"

When Xuan Ying heard this, she shook her head slightly and said, "If you can, stay here with Master, and no longer ask about the love, hatred and grudges of the cultivation world, and live the mortal world life of ordinary people below, in fact, it is...

.... Very beautiful."

When Bingchen heard this, his eyes were a little complicated. He hesitated and said, "After those things that the teacher must do, then..."

Before Bing Chen could finish his words, Xuan Ying suddenly touched Bing Chen's lips with her fingers.

"The path of Master is a very endless path to the immortal path. Don't promise to shackles that will bind you to the future because of your disciples." Xuan Ying said.

Bingchen was slightly stunned.

Reaching lightly against Bingchen's arm again, Xuan Ying whispered: "I just had this idea that I had suddenly had on a whim. I liked it very much here, and it was very beautiful."
To be continued...