Qianyin left Tai'a just before her feet, and Chonghua returned to Tai'a with wind and frost.

After Feng Qingyang learned the news, he sat quietly in the Tai'a Palace alone, without greeting or letting his disciples pass on a word.

It seems to be waiting for Chonghua.

But Chonghua went straight back to the Nine-Level Hall.

When the East and Tiannan saw Chonghua at first, they didn’t dare to show their grand atmosphere.

It was just because of his sharp look and his eyes were filled with frost.

Chonghua stood at the entrance of the hall, neither moving nor retreating. His eyes moved away from the two respectful disciples on the side and landed on every scene in the hall.

The empty courtyard is like his heart like an abyss.

There was no longer that playful voice calling out, "Master, you are back!"

He asked, "Is she leaving?"

Although he had never explained who this 'she' was, Dongfang knew that there would be no other person except Qianyin. So he answered respectfully: "The younger sister just left yesterday." After thinking about it, he added immediately: "It's only one day that the younger sister and the others have not yet left, if the master rushes to..."

"No." Chonghuaju walked into the hall, Dongfang and Tiannan followed closely behind.

He walked silently outside Zichen Hall, and Chonghua stood: "East."

“Yes, Master.”

Dongfang waited for a long time, but did not see Chonghua speak again. He looked at Tiannan secretly and was about to leave when Chonghua's voice came in a low voice: "Do you have something to leave for your teacher?"

Dongfang was mute, thinking about how to answer, Tiannan Xin quickly replied: "The junior sister said nothing, I was very happy to see her. Maybe I forgot to leave a message to the master for a while."

As soon as I finished speaking, my toes suddenly hurt!

"Hey, what are you doing when you step on me?" He glared at Dongfang, who gave him a fierce look, with a 'no-sense' expression.

Chonghua responded lightly and walked into the library.

"What's wrong with the master?" Tiannan murmured, and a sudden pain appeared on his head. He turned his head and glared at Dongfang angrily: "You are still beating? Don't forget that I am your senior brother!"

Dongfang sneered: "Senior Brother? I am so ashamed of such a visionless senior brother."

Tiannan suddenly felt guilty: "You...what do you mean?"

"Didn't you hear what the master said just now? He was obviously looking forward to the junior sister leaving a word for him, but you, a guy, actually answered truthfully. Are you stupid?!"

Tiannan was stunned and leaned over and asked in a low voice: "Dongfang, do you think Master is particularly special to the junior sister?"

Dongfang looked at the library, as if he was talking to himself: "Young junior sister is gone, and you and I are not good at communicating with your master. Maybe Master, he is lonely even without his junior sister."

After hearing this, Tiannan frowned secretly and felt a little conspiracy in his heart.

The next day, Chonghua sat by the window reading a book as usual. The morning light shrouded in his body, making him look like a flower in the mirror in the moon in the water, real and distant.

Tiannan tiptoed toward him, gently placed something beside him, and wanted to retreat, Chonghua spoke without raising his head: "What is it?"

Tiannan asked replies without answering: "Master, are you reluctant to part with your junior sister?"

Chonghua said nothing for a while. Tiannan thought that as Dongfang said, the master couldn't bear to let go.

So he said, "Actually, the younger sister couldn't bear to leave her master in her heart. The night before she left, she quietly sat outside her master's house all night."

Chonghua still said nothing.

Tiannan was a little embarrassed when he couldn't get the reaction. He smiled and pointed at the thing he had just put down, saying, "Master, this is the void mirror I found from the secret room. If you miss your junior sister, you can look at her from here."

Among the many treasures in the secret room, the Void Mirror can actually be regarded as a very useless object. It has no lethality. It can only see what you want to see as you think. But there are taboos. Only those with high cultivation can see that people of the same level cannot see from it. That is what Tiannan peeked at the fairy daughters who were bathing and specially asked for from Liu Jin. Since he came to the Nine-level Palace, Chonghua was disliked, he was thrown away by him. Yesterday, he saw that his master was a little lonely, and after hearing Dongfang's words, he suddenly thought about it, and he took some effort to find the Void Mirror.

But considering Hua's calm expression, Tiannan felt deeply that he was meddling in other people's business again. So he reached out to get the Void Mirror and smiled, "If Master doesn't like it, I'll take it away."

Chonghua, however, turned his gaze on the smooth mirror and said lightly: "Save it."

"Ah? Oh, okay." Tiannan put down the void mirror, and seemed to have no intention of living in the same room with Chonghua for a moment, so he ran out.

As soon as he went out, he ran into Dongfang head-on, and Dongfang asked, "How? Master accepted it?"

Tiannan nodded quickly, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and sighed: "You said, why are you not afraid of our master? When the master doesn't speak, it makes people even want to die."

Dongfang laughed: "That's because you have poor psychological endurance."

"Hmph, it seems like you are not afraid."

“…”

Listening to the quarrels of the two disciples' rooms outside the door gradually faded away, Chonghua's gaze slowly moved away from the writing and landed on the void mirror as big as a basin on the side, and there seemed to be something thoughtful between his light eyebrows and eyes.

***

The sky is vast and boundless.

Changliu and his group seemed to be avoiding something, rushed to the road in a hurry, and figures passed by from the sky, disappearing in an instant like meteors.

Qianyin stood on Qingxuan's sword and looked at Mo Xiangli, who was by his side. She felt that the future was vague and empty and powerless.

Finally left Taia.

She never left a word for her master Chonghua, but she didn't want to let him worry about her for nothing.

“Don’t feel comfortable?”

Just as she was thinking about it, Qingxuan's voice came from her ears. She subconsciously wanted to answer something. When she spoke between her teeth, she looked up and saw him hugging the delicate Mo Xiangli in her arms, holding her snow-white face, and her eyes were filled with pity.

For some reason, she suddenly remembered Xuan Qi.

If Xuan Qi was here, he would definitely point at her and smile: "Look at Qianqian, you are starting to regret it? If I had known, I would have chosen me as your husband!" Then he would definitely look at her with Qingxuan's eyes and smiled and said: "At worst, let's hope that this guy will die and come back. Brother, I will give you barbecue every day, which is much happier than staying for a long time!"

Qianyin was laughed at her fantasy, and someone suddenly asked in her ear: "What's wrong?"

She thought it was Qingxuan who was talking to Mo Xiangli, so she ignored it and just looked quietly at the mountains, rivers and earth passing by quickly.

But the voice rang again: "Qianyin, are you uncomfortable? Why are you crying?"

Only then did she realize that she was talking to her this time. But did she cry?

She wiped her face, and she saw that her hands were wet. Looking at her side, she saw Qingxuan frowning slightly, Mo Xiangli was worried. So she smiled: "People from the human world are used to walking on land. They have been in the fairy world for several years and have not been used to flying high altitudes. Their eyes will cry when they are blown by the wind. Alas, don't worry about me, please feel free to kiss or heat, just treat me as a non-existent thing."

Mo Xiangli blushed and said softly: "Qianyin, thank you for helping me plead for the sect."
Chapter completed!