"Master is back, what should I do......"

Yichen secretly shouted that it was not good, if the master found out that she had cultivated the exercises of another sect without telling her, she would kill herself!

Just when he was nervous, he suddenly thought of something, raised his palm sharply, slapped it to his chest, and at the same time condensed a mysterious qi with his left hand, and forcefully pointed at several big acupoints on his body, which finally suppressed the Xuan Gong taught by his predecessors.

"What are you doing?"

Ling Yin had already come to the door of the hall, and seeing that his eyes were red at this time, and he looked like he was in a rage, he moved over in an instant, and immediately pointed at the acupoints on his body, instantly sealing the meridians of his whole body.

"Uh......"

Yichen let out a muffled snort, and the next moment he felt a sweet throat, and a mouthful of dark purple blood had gushed out of his mouth.

Seeing this, Ling Yin flicked his palm against his chest, quickly stabilizing his internal breath, and only after he was okay did he ask in a cold voice, "What's the matter?"

"I, I ......"

Yichen still feels a little scared, just now he took the risk of using the method of cultivation to suppress the Xuan Gong of the strange predecessors, in case of a miss, the consequences are unimaginable, at this moment, I saw the master look at him coldly, and said: "I just ran the first heart method for a few weeks, and I felt bored, so I tried to make the Xuan Qi go backwards through the meridians......"

"Nonsense!"

Before he finished speaking, Ling Yin flicked his sleeves and said sharply: "As a teacher, I have told you that the cultivation of Xuanmen is the most taboo for the meridians to go backwards, and if you are not careful, it will be a catastrophe, and it will be difficult to turn back if you fall into the demon path from now on, but you will take the teacher's words as a deaf ear!"

"Division...... Master......"

In the past three months, although he has often been naughty and messing around, the master is always cold, not angry and never laughing, he has never seen her speak so violently today, he didn't expect that he would say anything about the retrograde meridians, the master would be so angry when he heard it, and he lowered his head for a long time and said: "Master, I was wrong, the master is not here, I am almost suffocated to death alone......"

After a long time, Ling Yin seemed to have finally lost her anger, in the past three hundred years, she had no sorrow or joy, her heart was always like water, and she didn't know why she was angry just now, which made her confused.

"Get up. ”

"Oh......"

Yichen pouted, stood up from the ground, and saw that the master was finally no longer angry, and grinned again: "Where has the master gone, it took so long to come back." ”

Ling Yin didn't speak, his arm was raised, and a stack of clothes appeared out of thin air on his palm, and he saw that it was a newly made clothes, so he thought that in a few days it would be the thirtieth month of the lunar month, and the dust under the mountain was called the New Year, and every New Year, A-Niang would also make two new sets of clothes for herself......

"Master......"

"You have been cultivating hard these days, and you are going to Yaotai for a few days of retreat as a teacher. ”

"Eun!"

In the next few days, Ling Yin was not in the Yaoguang Palace, the huge Zixiao Peak, but there was no senior brother or sister, Yichen was young, where could he hold back such a depression, for him, this day was as long as three years.

On this day, the sun was warm, and Yichen was bored, and he came to Zixiao Peak for three months, and naturally he played everywhere, and Zixiao Peak had four wonders. First, the top of the clouds, looking down from the top of the clouds, the mountains are like ant leeches, and the moonlight is sprinkled down every night, and the sea of clouds rises and falls, which is a beautiful scenery.

Second, the purple bamboo forest, that piece of purple bamboo forest perennial, every time the wind blows, the bamboo tips will make a phoenix-like sound, which is magical.

Third, Tianshui Creek, where does the water in Tianshui Creek come from, Xiao Yichen still hasn't figured it out, and at the end of the downstream is a cliff, and the water hangs upside down like the Milky Way, and I don't know where it ended up.

Fourth, Bibo Yaotai, that Bibo Yaotai is a very large cold pool, the water in it is particularly cold, but in the center of the pool water, there is a tall fairy tree, the tree is full of pale red flowers all the year round, every time the wind blows, pieces of petals fall into the water, not a scene.

At this moment, Yichen was walking back and forth in the Yaoguang Palace, and the more he walked, the more bored he became, and he thought about it, why don't you go and see what the master is doing?

As soon as he thought of his master's cultivation in Bibo Yaotai, he was very energetic, and he had never seen his master cultivate for so long, so he secretly went to Houshan Yaotai again, and it seemed that he had forgotten that he had made Master angry a few days ago.

When I arrived at Bibo Yaotai, I saw the fairy tree that went straight into the clouds from a distance, as if the tree was connected to the fairy world of Yaochi, and the petals in the sky fluttered and fell, like a dreamy fairyland.

Yichen held his breath, tiptoed over, and when he got nearby, he secretly hid behind a rock, and when he stretched out his head, the whole person seemed to be frozen.

I saw that in the blue water cold pool in the distance, under the immortal tree, the master's shoulders were like snow, ice muscles and jade bones, and the shallow pool water was just not up to her waist. A gust of wind blew gently, and the petals on the tree fluttered and fell, slowly falling on her shoulders and hair......

I looked like I was stunned, Master is so beautiful...... At this time, in his mind, he only thought of the sentence in the Nanhua Sutra, wasn't it just a fairy like Master who didn't eat fireworks in the world?

The mountain of contempt and shooting, there are gods and men living in the mountains, the skin is like ice and snow, the Nao covenant is like a virgin, does not eat grains, sucks wind and drinks dew, rides the clouds, and flies the dragon......

Yichen gradually came out of his mind, of course, he was young, but he knew that beauty was beautiful, and there was no trace of distraction in his heart.

"Dust, is that you?"

Suddenly, Ling Yin opened his eyes, tilted his head back slightly, Yichen woke up, startled, and hurriedly ran back to the road, shouting as he ran: "No, no, it's not me, it's Uncle Mei......"

"Whew!"

A stream of water shot straight over, "Ouch!" Yichen was hit in the back, pounced, hurriedly got up and continued to run, and in a moment he ran away without a shadow.

Back in the Yaoguang Palace, Yichen's heart went up and down, she just saw her master cultivating in the pool, although she didn't see anything, but she would definitely scold herself to death when she came back......

Waiting for Ling Yin to come back in the evening, Yichen scratched his head and grinned: "Master, you are back so soon, ah!

Ling Yin glanced at him, his face was still as cold as usual, and he only asked, "Have you mastered the First Heart Method these days?"

"En!" Yichen kept nodding, a pair of eyes still staring at the changes on her face, but Ling Yin's face did not change from beginning to end, and walked straight to the hall, leaving only one sentence: "Tomorrow morning, I will pass on your second heart method." ”

It didn't seem to have anything to do, and the next day, Yichen went to Yaoguang Hall to practice the second heart method. Time flies, the years have no trace, day by day, it is three years in a flash, there is a poem that says:

Zixiao Yaotai Qionghua is green, and the neon clothes are fluttering like fairies;

Riding the wind and swords, the young man in white is beautiful.

"Master, look at the sword!"

I saw that the young man stepped on the void, his feet did not touch the ground, a sword stabbed out, and the three green rays on the sword were uncertain, and went straight towards Ling Yin.

Unexpectedly, when the sword light covered, Ling Yin suddenly disappeared out of thin air, and in the next moment, he appeared three zhang away from the hypotenuse, and flicked a finger force at the young man, "bang", and the finger force hit the young man's sword, and the young man's arm was numb, and the whole person fell to the ground.

"Ouch!

The boy fell back to the ground, and saw the two masters in mid-air, unable to distinguish between the real and the fake. Ling Yin shook his head, dispersed the phantom, and said: "Chen'er, I forgot to tell you for my teacher, when facing the enemy, you must distinguish between the enemy's reality and the enemy's reality, if you can't distinguish the enemy's reality from reality, you must not reveal your own real moves, otherwise it is very easy to be countered, and forget?"

"Hey......

The young man grinned, he was naturally Xiao Yichen, now three years have passed, he is a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy, heroic, grandiose, and even his voice has taken off a lot of childishness back then.

Ling Yin fell in front of him, raised his sleeve and gently wiped the sweat on his forehead, and said, "That's it for today, and we'll continue tomorrow." ”

"Ah...... I'll be back tomorrow. Xiao Yichen immediately made a bitter face, and Ling Yin glanced at him: "What's the matter?

"No, Master has the final say. ”

Yichen grinned and wrapped his arms around her, he was still at Ling Yin's elbow back then, but now he is almost as tall as her, and in another three or five years, he is afraid that he will be half a head taller than her.

And in the past three years, in addition to cultivating the Yaoguang Mind Method to the third level of "Pot in the Heaven", in addition, Ling Yin has also taught him a little "Ling Xianbu" and "Thirty-three Fold Bi Xiao Sword Technique", but because his foundation is not yet stable, the latter ones have not been taught.

"Go back. ”

"Yes, yes, I know, Master—"

......

The silver moon is like a plate, the clear light is like water, the whole Zixiao Peak is unusually quiet, Yichen is lying on the bed, putting his hands behind his head, looking at the ceiling blankly, unconsciously it is three years, he has never left Zixiao Peak in the past three years, although he has learned the sword technique, but he is afraid that the master will be angry, so he has never secretly run down, but in a few days, he will be able to go down.

There is another thing that he has always remembered, that is, the three things he promised to blame his predecessors. The first thing is not to show too much in front of others that he has different learnings. The second thing is not to mention the blame to anyone. The third thing is not to waste the skills taught by the predecessors.

Suddenly, he remembered all the things that he had just come to Xuanqingmen in the past, when he was bullied by Yang Xiaoran and Zhao Wangsun everywhere, and even almost poisoned, at that time he wanted to learn a skill, and later met the strange seniors.

"I don't know, where are the blame seniors now......"

Looking at the cold ceiling, Yichen sighed gently, now he is no longer the ignorant boy he once was, he knows that there is a confrontation between good and evil in this world, and he also knows that in addition to Xuanqing Gate, there are also several major cultivators of the True Xuanmen, and he also knows a few powerful demon sects, and blames his predecessors...... Who exactly is it?