The man in gray robe sighed and shook his head. This scene was obviously something he had not expected. Ba Chaoyuan was not a small role. He was the eldest disciple of Vajra Buddha Hall and the proud disciple of Vajra Buddha. He was in Shanhai
Zong's death is somewhat unjustifiable.
As the mountain master of the Shanhai Sect, Liao Yunsheng's heart was full of solemnity, but now that the matter had come to this point, the only thing that could be done was to block it with the help of soldiers and to cover it up with water and soil.
"Let's hold still for now. The pagoda won't come so quickly. Let's wait until the contest is over."
Liao Yunsheng said lightly, with a cold expression, turned around, and floated away before leaving the ancestral hall.
"Yes, Mountain Master."
Yang Chan sent the mountain master off respectfully. He knew who the mountain master was going to see.
Three days passed in a blink of an eye, and at this moment, Liao Yunsheng arrived at the mountain where Ling Yun was.
Hundreds of flowers are blooming, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, and the sounds are heard. But for Ling Yun, no matter how beautiful this place is, it is still like hell on earth. She does not want to stay here for one more second.
Ling Yun sat there, lost in thought. There was no trace of blood on his pretty face. Although he was still beautiful, as if he had stepped out of a painting, he was a little lost.
He had carried countless sorrows, and was finally treated like a canary by the Shanhai Sect and kept in captivity here. It seemed that all Ling Yun's ordinary dreams had become a bubble and were shattered.
Jiang Chen's figure keeps reappearing in his mind. Will he come? Probably not. He is thousands of miles away. How could he ever reach her? If he was really serious, he might have searched for him all over the world. If he really loved
, why did you leave in the first place?
Yes, she was the one who left, but she left resolutely only after hearing his rejection, because she, Ling Yun, is not someone who likes to force others, let alone her own love.
Decades have passed like a day, but the goddess has a dream, King Xiang has no intention, the falling flower has intention, and the flowing water is ruthless. After all, they are just people in two worlds, just like two parallel lines, which will never intersect.
"Your heart seems not to be here."
An indifferent voice made Ling Yun's heart tremble, but she did not raise her head to look, because she already knew who the person was. At this moment, his appearance was just to persuade her. At the beginning, he was determined to push her away.
The moment she went out to compete in martial arts to recruit a bride, Ling Yun's passionate heart for him had already died. This master completely made her feel what is the warmth and coldness of human relationships, and the harshness of the world. After all, she is just a chess piece. If she is even a chess piece,
If the usefulness of it is not exerted, then it will be even more useless.
Everyone has feelings. The master treated her very well and taught her the skills. The kindness is still there. Although Ling Yun knows that he may not care at all, she can't. Until this moment, she is still grateful.
But his fate was finally played with by others.
She wanted to get angry and tear up this agreement, but with her strength, she simply couldn't do it. In this Shanhai Sect, she felt that she was not even as free as the bird flying in the sky.
"My heart has long since died, and the former Ling Yun is no longer here."
Ling Yun said.
"From the moment you refused to see me, I knew that I was just a dispensable chess piece. Master's Shanhai Sect is more important than anything else."
Ling Yun smiled miserably, and there was no hatred in her heart anymore. The moment she walked out of this cage, that was when she fell. A life without love would be colorless. After decades of wasted time, her heart also
There is only one hope left.
However, that expectation is also very slim, and it is even impossible to see any hope.
"Well, having said that, do you know the good intentions of being a teacher?"
Liao Yunsheng sighed with emotion, but he looked very lonely, and the brightness in his eyes seemed to dim a lot in an instant.
Ling Yun frowned and looked at him silently, as if hoping that his respected master could give her a reasonable explanation.
"I just want to find a good husband for you, for the sake of the inheritance of Shanhai Sect. In my eyes, even Chu Juncong is not my first choice. As the inheritor of Shanhai Sect, I only like you.
, although I want to leave everything to you, but after all, your time in Shanhaizong is still too short, and your foundation is still shallow. Therefore, I came up with a way to recruit a bride through a competition to find a suitable husband for you.
Lord, I can entrust the entire Shanhai Sect to you. No matter who is the final winner, he must enter the Shanhai Sect and become a wife, and serve the Shanhai Sect. In this way, he can work with you to support the great cause.
At that time, Shanhai Sect will be more stable."
"I did all this for you. Alas, I didn't expect you to reject me like this. Do you really think that your master is such a ungrateful person? I did all this for you.
In order for you to become the true controller of Shanhai Sect, I will carefully pave the way for you. I know you may refuse, so I chose to retreat at that time and left everything to the third elder to handle. In this case, you will not have
If you have the opportunity to refuse, you will be able to become the real princess of the Shanhaizong. No matter who you are, they will be destined to serve the Shanhaizong, serve you, and become your son-in-law. I am afraid that you will refuse and refuse to accept the Shanhaizong.
As the mountain lord, I can only make this decision."
Liao Yunsheng's words were so serious that Ling Yun was momentarily dumbfounded and looked at his master. Did he really misunderstand him?
But even so, he couldn't just decide his own destiny. Ling Yun had never thought about becoming the mountain master of Shanhai Sect, becoming someone else's wife, or controlling such a huge sect.
"I don't have that big ambition, master, why, why do you insist on having your own way? Why! If you told me everything, maybe it wouldn't be like this now. Apart from me, there are so many people in the Shanhai Sect.
Young talents can all become real leaders. Why, why did you choose me? Senior Brother Chu Juncong, isn't he the most suitable candidate?"
Ling Yun murmured, his eyes still full of pain.
"After all, he is still too reckless and too arbitrary. It is beyond your imagination. If I hand over the entire Shanhai Sect to him so irresponsibly, then the entire Shanhai Sect may become a purgatory on earth.
No one knows how many people will become his slaves by then."