Chapter 1392
A whole day passed, no matter whether it was Juechen Hall, Houshan, or other temples on Xiaoyao Island, he found nothing.

Di Yanyi left Xiaoyao Island that day, but Wushang thought that Di Yanyi would not leave when he came, but he didn't expect that he just came in to have a look...

It's just that Di Yanyi left in a hurry, but Wushang remembered that there was one thing he hadn't had time to ask Di Yanyi about.

He had spent hundreds of years looking for him, and finally met him by accident, but now that he has left like this, then if he will not be able to find him in Wuqingya in the future , and where should I find him?
The most important thing is, when and how long should his position be handed over to Di Yanyi?
For a moment, Wushang felt that the road ahead was boundless, and he felt extremely depressed for a moment...

……

After Di Yanyi left Xiaoyao Island, he searched for all possible places where Shen Qingjue could go, but no matter where he was, there was no sign of Shen Qingjue.

Besides, the sapphire coffin was not an ordinary thing, if it was really going to be taken out of Xiaoyao Island, where could it be taken so that it would not attract attention?

……

On the other side, Fairyland Mountain, another world created by this void stone.

Surrounded by high mountains, birds and flowers are fragrant, all of which are born around a huge waterfall.

The foot of the mountain is full of people. Since they are still newcomers, most of the men gather together to build houses for future living.

While the women and children stayed in the hastily built tents, the women handed the men water and wiped their sweat from time to time, and from time to time offered a little help. On the pale complexion, there was a rare tinge of blush. , the corners of the lips are slightly hooked in satisfaction...

Inside the waterfall, under the mouth of Chaotian, the sapphire coffin is located on a cylindrical staircase, and four soul lamps are placed on the four corners of the sapphire coffin. The ignited lights have been collecting coffins for many years. The soul of Situ Qianling never stops for a day.

Someone walked in from the entrance of the cave. Shen Qingjue was wearing a long white dress and a pair of slightly drooping peach blossom eyes. When entering the cave, he landed in the sapphire coffin not far away. He went forward, but sat down slowly on the steps beside the sapphire coffin, and waved his hands, but two jars of wine fell into his hands.

"Ling'er, I'm here to see you as a teacher." He shook the wine jar in his hand, but slowly leaned his back against the sapphire coffin, his pale complexion was almost transparent, obviously extremely weak, but He still opened the lid and took a big gulp of the wine.

When a bottle of wine was about to bottom out, he put it down tremblingly, his peach blossom eyes were blurred, he smiled softly, and suddenly said, "It's been 500 years, and you still refuse to come back, don't you?" I'm also blaming my teacher, I lied to you back then, and made you feel sad for so many days?"

"Ling'er, being a teacher didn't do it on purpose. If I told you the truth, I was afraid of you, and I would fall into the devil's way with him, and kill people like hemp from then on. That's why I planted the worry-free grass on you, letting you You have waited calmly for Di Yanyi for many years, but you never expected that God's will would be so good-natured, that you could see him demonized..."

"Ahem..." As soon as the words fell, Shen Qingjue coughed in a low voice, and the more he coughed, the weaker his voice became, as if he was about to fall down at any time.

"Master!!!" A familiar face appeared at the entrance of the cave...

(End of this chapter)

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