Collapse 3: The girl who chased the fire moth

"Master is here, but I am not number one in the world."

"...Ling Shuang, do you know where this place is?"

The master sat cross-legged on the ground, and Cheng Lingshuang also sat down.

"Disciple doesn't know."

Cheng Lingshuang shook his head.

"This is the place where Cangxuan and Danzhu died."

"...Death? Shouldn't the two immortal families return to the immortal class?"

Cheng Lingshuang was taken aback.

"If I say that immortals will die, and I will die too, what do you think?"

"Master won't die. Master is a fairy, and he is immortal. How could he die?"

Cheng Lingshuang shook his head with a determined expression.

"I'm going to die, Ling Shuang. Cang Xuan and Dan Zhu...don't they die too?"

The master sighed,

"Dead people cannot be resurrected... Ling Shuang, do you think that Master is very indifferent to you?"

"...the apprentice is not dissatisfied with the master at all."

"Because I can't remember."

The master muttered to himself,

"I can't remember, Ling Shuang. Even Cang Xuan and Dan Zhu, I often forget... and Ji Lin, Lian Shan."

"Master...don't remember?"

Cheng Lingshuang was stunned.

"You've seen this feather, Ling Shuang."

The master stretched out her hand, and the red feather lay quietly in her palm.

"Remember, when the master uses this feather, everything can be reversed."

"This is called "Yu Duchen"... Everything has a price. Such a powerful weapon also has its limitations, and that is my memory."

The master sighed,

"It's not that I don't want to remember, it's just that the world is so helpless... It hurts to think about it. Even this "Yu Duchen" also hides the heart-wrenching past behind it."

"memory……"

Cheng Lingshuang vaguely understood something,

"Master... Can you really let go of the past?"

"You're right, she often said that too Fortunately, I can always remember her."

The master smiled bitterly and said,

"I don't know if she is safe or not."

"She is?"

"My... friend, very good friend."

The master looked at Yu Duchen, hesitated for a moment, reached out and took out a hairpin, and handed it to Cheng Lingshuang.

"Master, this is?"

Cheng Lingshuang was slightly taken aback.

"I use this Yu Duchen too often, I'm afraid it's because of sequelae, I often can't remember things now."

The master put the hairpin into Cheng Lingshuang's hand,

"If one day I forget her, Ling Shuang, you have to remember that the person holding the same hairpin is your uncle. Zhao Yu also remembers her appearance, alas... I know she misses your uncle, but she never mentions it."

"Master...why do you speak like Tuo Gu?"

Ling Shuang held the hairpin, her eyes wavered a little.

"I always have a hunch..."

The master pressed his head, as if he felt some headache again,

"If this continues, something will happen... Ling Shuang, promise me one thing."

"Master, please speak."

"You promise the master first."

"...disciple, promise master."

"If one day..."

The master looked at her with burning eyes,

"I had a conflict with your senior sisters, help your senior sisters."

"Why did the master say that?"

Cheng Lingshuang's hands trembled, his usual indifferent expression was full of panic,

"If there is something wrong with the master, the disciples should repay the favor with their lives, how can they do such a rebellious thing!"

"Secular morality, no matter what."

The master stood up, patted Cheng Lingshuang on the head,

"You have never asked about worldly rituals, I know, this is your excuse. Master has achieved his current cultivation level because of Jianxin, but he has entered Jianxin too deeply... his heart is shackled.

This is a curse... The past is like the thickest chain, making it impossible for me to move forward.The master is a prisoner, the prisoner of the past era, the shadow of the past, and should not continue to interfere with the future. "

"I don't understand what the master said."

"Ling Shuang... if one day, the master will face you with swords due to unavoidable reasons."

The master shook his head and said,

"Master doesn't even know if it's from the heart, or the heart of the sword engraved deep in the soul."

"According to what the master said..."

Cheng Lingshuang pursed her lips,

"That sword heart is simply a heart demon."

"The enchanted will be killed without mercy..."

The master said quietly,

"How can I not be a heart demon? But I was young and shallow at that time. If I do it all over again, what is the use of this sword heart?"

"..."

"Ling Shuang, continue to understand, you are more talented than me, what is Jianxin, after you become number one in the world, you will naturally understand it."

"Master, my disciple has only one question."

"ask."

"If that day comes, and the disciple stabs out that sword, is he saving the master, or is he harming the master?"

Cheng Lingshuang asked.

"It's saving me."

.........

Five years later

"Master will be fine, master, she..."

"Su Yi."

"Five, Fifth Senior Sister!"

Qin Suyi, who was holding the corpse of Immortal Chiyuan, saw Cheng Lingshuang who suddenly appeared, his face paled with fright, and he raised his sword tremblingly.

"Don't be afraid."

Cheng Lingshuang covered her mouth,

"Go this way... there is a stone room in Taixu Mountain, just in front."

"Senior sister, you, you..."

Qin Suyi was stunned for a moment, she didn't understand, it was Cheng Lingshuang who stabbed the sword himself, but at this time he wanted to save the master again.

"Master will not die."

Cheng Lingshuang shook his head,

"She will definitely come back. Before that, we need to find a place for her to rest in peace."

"Senior sister, that sword..."

"Master said, I did it."

Together with Qin Suyi, Cheng Lingshuang lifted Immortal Chiyuan's body,

"But Cheng Lingshuang...would never kill a master! Since the master said that he didn't want Jianxin...then Lingshuang, let her get rid of this demon!

I don't want my master to be number one in the world, I only want my master to live! "

The Conjecture of the Seven Disciples Killing the Master

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Chapter 8 The Disappointed Disciple

"Zhaoyu, do you have silver taels with you?"

"Bring it, some silver taels, it should be enough for the journey."

On the carriage, Lin Zhaoyu and Mei Zijin sat opposite each other.

It was a little bit, but Lin Chaoyugui was the head of the new Taixu Sword Sect, and he brought more than a little silver when he went out, but she didn't quite understand why Mei Zijin asked such a question.

"Well... I saw that there was a seller of candied haws on the road, and I wanted to get two."

Mei Zijin pointed out the carriage.

"..."

Lin Zhaoyu was a little taken aback, but still beckoned the driver to stop, got out of the car and bought two bunches of candied haws.

"Cheng Lingshuang... what kind of person is he?"

Mei Zijin took the candied haws and asked casually.

"Born with sword bones, indifferent to fame and fortune."

Lin Zhaoyu thought for a while and said.

"Then why would such a person assist you in killing your master?"

Mei Zijin raised her eyebrows,

"Killing the master for a junior sister, no matter what the reason is, it is untenable."

"...of course we were wrong."

Lin Zhaoyu said silently, as she got older, her temper became more and more nostalgic,

"Even if the master is indifferent to us, he is the master who taught us and raised us after all. This mistake has been made, and it is justified to be hacked into pieces."

"I heard that most of your parents died at the hands of Hua. Is it because of this?"

"...Uncle, do you want to hear the truth?"

"I'm asking you, of course I want to hear the truth."