Rebellious Contract Beast

Chapter 74 Destined
Not long after I left Zhili Garden, when I crossed the bridge, I saw a person standing by the bridge, who seemed to be waiting for me for a long time.

Seeing this, Hejian Chuyun hurried forward, bowed slightly, and respectfully said, "Master."

Qing Fengyu turned around, her face was as usual, and her calm eyes sized her up for a long time.

When Tsurumi Chuyun was secretly wondering, the other party looked at Chun Tan.

Before Hejian Chuyun could speak, Chuntan also reacted.

"Miss, this servant avoids it."

He Jian Chuyun nodded and didn't speak. When Chun Tan walked away, Qing Feng Yu spoke and asked, "How is Xuan Li?"

The small mouth opened, but she was dumb. After taking a deep breath, she said perfunctorily, "It will be fine."

Qing Fengyu's eyes moved, as if she saw something.

In fact, when Tsuru saw Chu Yun yesterday, he took a look at Shen Yi, and then left, because she was in a rage at that time, and she didn't even have the mood to ask how Shen Yi was doing.

How do you know what state Shen Yi is in now?
Originally wanted to say something, Qing Fengyu didn't say it in the end, a blue light flashed on his fingertips, Tsurumi Chuyun couldn't catch him, and was touched between the eyebrows by the other party, and a lot of information was in his mind in an instant.

She froze for a moment, then realized, "Master, this is..."

"The second half of Loving Bird Qingyun Jue, practice hard, and don't forget about today's homework. I have something to do as a teacher, so let's go first."

Qing Fengyu's words were still flat, and she didn't talk nonsense after she finished speaking, she turned and walked away.

All this seemed so strange to Tsurumi Chuyun.

It is said that teaching apprentices starves masters to death.

Often the master will hide his hand when teaching the apprentice.

And it's the same in this world, even if they are closed disciples, their masters will not pass on all their abilities all at once, often to get the true transmission, not only must their own amazing talents, but also have the master's 100% trust.

Feeling the extra information in his mind, Tsurumi Chuyun fell into deep thought.

She is very confident about her talent, but does Master trust her?
She wasn't sure about that.

Could it be that he put the chips on himself?
But if this is the case, it is not enough.

Her resources all come from the Tsurumi Clan, and the existence of Qingfengyu is only an auxiliary or icing on the cake.

Often a strong person from the sect "invests" in a certain family's children, and it is not possible to join the group with just one skill, even his unique skill.

To provide resources and an environment, one must firmly stand with the family behind the disciple and be bound to it!

In this way, both parties will trust each other.

The secular family is involved too much, if one wrong step is made, the world will collapse!

Tsurumi Chuyun probably understood that his master was still hesitating and didn't want to fall into the quagmire prematurely.

Or maybe Xuan Li who refused to accept his own discipline accounted for a large part of the reason.

She is not in a hurry, the Loving Bird Qingyun Jue has already been obtained, and the future will not be too far away...

Tsurumi Chuyun thought so, and called Chuntan back.

But she didn't know that in front of Qing Fengyu, she still seemed a little more straightforward.

If she had changed the question just now and acted as if she cared about Shen Yi, Qing Fengyu would most likely be "stud".

It's a pity, her perfunctory tone made Qing Fengyu hesitate again at the last moment.

She couldn't understand it, and the authorities were confused, but Qing Fengyu, an outsider, could see it very clearly.

Mingzhu of Tsurumi Mansion had an arrogant personality, but Xuan Li also had an unruly personality. If the two sides continue to be stalemate, one of them must compromise.

And he didn't think that Xuanli, a contracted beast, would know anything about human relationships. It would be fine if he would give in in the end, but if Tsurumi Chuyun used some special means with the power of the family, and the two sides were alienated, that would be the most deadly!
In his opinion, Tsurumi Chuun is the one with the most potential among the group of disciples who are accepted under his sect.

It's a pity to let him give up.

His hesitation also caused him to be extraordinarily confused.

What the future will look like depends on the choices we make today.

How to choose is the best?
He didn't go to the main peak, but walked across the chain bridge step by step. He didn't say a word along the way, and the speed was neither fast nor slow, and his face became more and more weird as he kept walking.

He walked towards the back mountain, as if attracted by something.

……pilgrimage?
Two hours later, Qing Fengyu pushed aside the luxuriant branches blocking his eyes, revealing an open space behind him.

In the center of the open space, there is an old man sitting cross-legged, if he pays attention here, he will definitely recognize this old man as the elder Lantern!
Qing Fengyu breathed out a turbid breath, walked straight to the old man with his feet firmly on the ground, then bowed and said, "Master."

The old man opened his eyes, his cloudy eyes swept over the feminine man in front of him, and he didn't speak immediately.

Standing up from the ground with considerable effort, he looked at the sky behind him, which was blocked by the sea of ​​clouds.

It seemed that he knew that Qing Fengyu would come.

Not long after, he murmured.

"I saw……"

Qing Fengyu, who heard his words clearly, shook her eyes twice, lowered her waist, and asked tremblingly, "May I ask what Master saw?"

Elder Lantern's turbid eyes regained some clarity, and there seemed to be something in the sky that others couldn't see.

"Great day...Jin lance...Tianzun..."

Six words, intermittently, every time he uttered a word, the frequency of the skin and flesh on his face intensified, until finally the word "Tianzun" came out, and he spit out a mouthful of old blood three or four feet away, as if suddenly being pumped With all his strength, he collapsed to the ground.

His skin was strangely red, and his flesh grew wildly, and soon collapsed into a thick layer!
Seeing this, Qing Fengyu quickly helped Elder Lantern up, he didn't understand the meaning of those six words, he only knew that what Elder Lantern said was what he wanted!
What did he see?
Didn't dare to ask more, Qing Fengyu knew very well, even if he asked Elder Lantern, he would not answer.

"Excuse me, Master, what should I do?"

Elder Lantern sat up straight with difficulty and shook his head.

"The sect will be destroyed within a hundred years, or it will be passed on for thousands of years... The former or the latter is up to you."

"I hope that the sect will stand for thousands of years."

"The latter..."

Qing Fengyu lowered his head and did not answer.

"If it is this choice, within a year, you will die."

Qingfeng Yu lowered her head, unable to see his expression clearly.

Elder Lantern had neither sadness nor joy on his face, as if he was talking about another matter that had nothing to do with him.

"How many years?"

"Master, June 76, 27."

"Do you remember clearly? I'm old, and I can't even remember what season it was on the day I met you."

"Master respects me..."

"You don't have to restrain yourself, follow your own heart to choose, and no one will blame you."

"Master..."

"...No matter how you choose, or how you change in the middle, it's all predestined. What I can see is too one-sided, and I can't answer you too much. Go back."

Qing Fengyu struggled for a while, finally sighed, turned and left.

In the open space, Elder Lantern closed his eyes and entered a state of ecstasy.

Time flies, and 76 years have passed in the blink of an eye, and he watched the green seedlings grow into big trees in the sky.

The flowers in the corner fade and bloom every year.

How many frustrated faces have been added to memory?
The person holding the umbrella in front of the lonely grave wants to use his knee bone, but he can't return his old friend.

With an old sigh, the regret that appeared out of thin air disappeared.

(End of this chapter)