Chen Qiong was wrong, but was he innocent when he failed to discover Chen Qiong's mistake in time? As a teacher, he was also wrong because he did not fulfill his responsibilities of persuasion.

But no matter what big mistake Chen Qiong made, it was his disciple. He couldn't stand by and watch, so he wanted to take Chen Qiong into the immortal mountain Yuxu before everyone. As long as the storm outside passed, he naturally had a way to clear the misunderstandings of the world.

The house arrest of Chen Qiong was nothing more than to make Chen Qiong realize his mistake, so that he could bring Chen Qiong back to the so-called bright and smooth road from that rugged and dark path.

Chen Qiong entered the school late, but he was his beloved disciple.

No matter what, Songyan Zhenren was unwilling to give up Chen Qiong.

That is, it comes at the cost of using your own future.

So Songyan Zhenren resolutely separated her relationship with the Piaomiao Sword Sect and left the place where he raised him. He went to the tomb of the Supreme True Lord and begged the Supreme True Lord to give them a place of protection in the fairy mountain Yuxu. He knelt for nine days.

The Supreme True Lord did not show up, but he guided him where he went.

Even if his master has passed away, he is regarded as the most important master in life.

True Man Songyan kowtowed respectfully, and then he went to find Chen Qiong. He planned to wait until everything was settled and then offer a few sticks of incense to his master.

He was busy with life and death, and forgot to pay attention to Chen Qiong's thoughts.

In his life, there were only two people who were concerned about.

One is his master, the supreme true king, and the other is his disciple, Chen Qiong.

But he was sorry for these two people.

The master he respected the most was dead alone in a place beyond his reach. He hurried away and saw only the white bones. His most beloved disciple entered the evil path. Even if he exchanged his life for him, he could not lead him back to the right path. His life seemed glorious, but how regretful it was.

Today he was still able to sit here and talk face to his master, which was a great blessing. Song Yan Zhenren choked up for a long time: "Master, are you wandering here, are you waiting for me?"

The Supreme True Lord did not rush to answer Songyan. He brushed off the dust from his sleeve and stood up, his eyes falling on the branches of the divine wood swaying in the wind: "The great way is three thousand, if it is divided by good and evil, what is the standard? It is nothing more than the word "human heart". If you hate it, it is evil, and you love it, it is righteous. Now it seems that you have already realized this principle."

The Supreme True Lord looked down at Songyan with kindness: "Songyan, you have grown up..."

In this way, he had nothing to teach.

Songyan Zhenren burst into tears.

"I am not a qualified master and I don't know how to teach you well. It's because I didn't set a good example for you, so that you can't even take care of your disciples. It's a cycle of cause and effect when you follow your disciples. But I always believe that there is nothing wrong with this, and the stumbling growth is always unforgettable." The Supreme True Lord suddenly said more.

Song Yan Zhenren knelt in front of him and listened carefully.

Just like when he was listening to the other party's instructions in Piaomiao Sword Sect.

"Although I really want to help you, your obsession is no longer a teacher." The Supreme True Lord touched the head of Songyan Zhenren, and he whispered, "Songyan, draw the sword."

That was the last battle of the Supreme True Lord.

The swordsman Songyan’s attainments in his swordsmanship are already above the Supreme True Lord.

All regrets, regrets, annoyances, and unwillingness were all relieved in this refreshing battle, and the Supreme True Lord became one with this world.

Song Yan Zhenren cut off his master's obsession with his own hands.

The supreme true king has been transformed.

Song Yan wanted to wipe the tears, but when he reached his hand on his cheek, he realized that his tears had been blown dry by the wind. There was no more tears in his dry eyes.

The leaves of the sacred tree were clattering, and the withered yellow leaves fell on his shoulders, which made him feel sad. Songyan Zhenren looked at the endless dreamland, and looked stunned.

When Chen Qiong woke up, he saw the branches of divine wood swaying in the wind. He looked at it without blinking, as if he had seen another figure that made him dream of.

Even the sound of the branches and leaves of the divine wood colliding was exactly the same as the music his master once played for him. Chen Qiong could always remember this melody.

Song Yanzhen was not happy with the rules during his lifetime, but he was obsessed with sword dance for a while. Therefore, only this song "The Ballad of Wind and Rain" was his favorite. Chen Qiong also tried to learn it, but later gave up because he didn't play it well, and no one in this world could surpass his master.

If there is drizzle at this time, it would be even more appropriate.

The wind stopped, and the divine wood stopped swaying.

The melody of "The Ballad of Wind and Rain" can no longer be found in such a huge dreamland.

Chen Qiong flew to Qingluan and asked, "My master has been waiting for me here for a long time, right? I want to see him. Can you tell me where he has gone now?"

Qingluan fell silent for a moment.

He didn't know where Songyan Zhenren went.

Is it completely disappearing like the Supreme True Lord?

However, isn’t the reason why Songyan Zhenren waited here for Chen Qiong?

Chen Qiong hasn't even come yet, how could he leave?

But if he hadn't left, why did they never meet Songyan Zhenren along the way? And why did the entire dream return realm have no other breath?

Qingluan could not give a clear answer to this question at all.

Everyone's eyes fell on Yin Jiu again. Yin Jiu's fingertips were wrapped around the branches of the divine wood, and all the emotional fluctuations were hidden in the unfathomable black eyes. He turned his eyes to look at Chen Qiong, and he calmly said: "Chen Qiong, you should ask yourself this question. Since the moment you entered here, he has been in your eyes."

"But I didn't see you at all..." Chen Qiong spoke anxiously. When he saw the black beads sealed with the poisonous barrier that Yin Jiu took out, he suddenly seemed to understand. He shook his head in disbelief and denied in panic, "No, no, it won't be like this..."

Although he said this, Chen Qiong's heart became cold little by little.

Yin Jiu threw the explanation to Qingluan, who was confused: "Xiao Shiba, tell me, what will happen to those whose souls are floating in the realm of Dream Return?"

After Yin Jiu's reminder, Qingluan immediately understood. He blinked and scratched his head in a tangled manner, as if he was afraid of being scrambled. He put down his hand and sat cross-legged on the ground and said seriously: "The realm of dream return is not the place where the souls of the world should come. If human souls stay here for a long time, then their fate will be nothing more than two."

Qingluan stretched out two fingers and bent: "First, because of its weakening power, it was treated as food by monsters. Second, it was washed away by the law and assimilated into the strange spirits here. To put it bluntly, the results are all the same. If you don't die, you will have to live with this earth."

Qingluan's words were very straightforward, so straightforward that Su Qingwan was sad when she heard it.

Not to mention Chen Qiong, he could not even speak.

Mingyi looked up at Chen Qiong in confusion, and a trace of confusion flashed through his big eyes.

Is there any scene that struggles to break out of his memory?

"This is not true!" Chen Qiong shouted in a collapsed voice, "How could this be true? This is not!"

No one responded to his words.

Chen Qiong looked around, trying to find a trace of clues to confirm that this was a joke, but there was nothing. The empty dream return situation was only dead silence.

It seems that no matter how he denies it, he cannot escape the established reality.

But reality will never have anything to do with his sorrows and joys.

He is here.

He came to find his master.

His master trusted him so much, his master waited alone for so long, his master never gave up, his master was always waiting for him...

But his master could not withstand the years of hardship and could not wait for him to arrive.

All of this is because he came too late.

He repented too late.

He will never see his master again.

Chen Qiong's expression gradually became crazy. He was eager to find a life-saving straw and to get rid of his responsibilities. He found Mingyi, who had been very strange from the beginning.

"Did you eat him? My master cannot wait for me. I haven't returned the things I owe him yet. How could he leave? You must have eaten him!"

Ming Yi, who was also shot while lying down: "..."

You are sick!

God has given it powerful strength, and it still needs to hunt down the souls of humans?

Mingyi defended himself: "I'm not, I don't, don't talk nonsense."

Chen Qiong couldn't listen to Mingyi's words at all, or to put it now, it couldn't listen to anyone's words unless that person was Song Yan's real person, his obsession.

Su Qingwan shivered under the murderous intent that Shen Qiong burst out.

Among the naked murderous intent is boundless despair.

Mingyi was also angry.

"Calm down!" Qingluan hurriedly reached out and pressed Mingyi who was about to rush out.

However, Yin Jiu's movements were faster than Qingluan.

Even Su Qingwan, who was closest to Yin Jiu, couldn't see clearly what Yin Jiu did.

Chen Qiong, who was crazy, was hit by Yin Jiu, fell to the ground and was imprisoned by a golden net.

"Can you change the status quo if you go crazy? Those who kill Song Yan, those who wake up too late, and even fail to see him, are you!" Yin Jiu comforted Su Qingwan and scolded Chen Qiong, "Are you here to let Song Yan see you crazy?"

The questioning of the voice was like a heavy hammer hitting Shen Qiong's heart.

Chen Qiong calmed down, and his murderous intent and madness were no longer there, but he no longer had any other expressions.

Yes, he himself is the culprit of this situation.

I can't blame others from beginning to end.

Seeing this, Yin Jiu's tone did not ease. He continued his question: "Even if Song Yan forgot that the past was assimilated into a strange spirit, do you insist on being by his side?"

This question is cruel.
To be continued...