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"I think we could become good friends."

"It's the same now." The Immortal Lord looked at him with a smile.

The two looked at each other and said nothing.

"correct."

"Before you leave, I have a small gift for you." After saying that, the Immortal Venerable ran away happily.

When Chen Yin was curious, he came running back with a box in his hand.

"this."

"As a sword cultivator, I know very well how painful it is to not have a sword that is good enough for me."

"For you." He stared at the long sword in the sword case, which was as crystal clear as glass and spotless, with gentle eyes.

"I think you are the only one who can make it shine."

Chen Yin also looked quietly at the sword in the box.

Suddenly, a torrent surged before his eyes.

Many memories came to his mind, and he suddenly had a wonderful sense of fate.

...The sword in the sword box is Changming.

However, unlike when Chen Yin used it before, this Changming Sword was no longer a lifeless, dead-looking glass jade sword.

The sword is shining and full of fairy spirit, with a strange power that can shock the body and mind.

Chen Yin gently stroked the sword, and Chang Ming seemed to sense something and responded with a soft hum.

"……turn out to be."

"Is this what you really look like?" Chen Yin chuckled silently.

"The full avenue is too much of a burden for our world."

"Your sword art is very complete and very vast. There are not many swords that this world can support."

The Immortal Venerable said seriously: "Changming may not be the best sword in the world. But it must be the most suitable for you."

"Because only this sword can barely carry your swordsmanship, allowing you to display your swordsmanship unscrupulously."

"But... it's best to use it carefully."

"On the one hand, it's not complete yet. Even if it can barely support your swordsmanship, you need to use it with caution."

"On the other hand..." The Immortal suddenly stopped talking.

Chen Yin was about to ask curiously, but he only saw the Immortal Venerable smiling self-deprecatingly and shaking his head.

"never mind."

"nothing."

"I hope you won't let it get covered in dust."

"That's enough." The Immortal handed the sword to him.

As Chen Yin's thoughts flowed, Changming made a loud and clear sword sound. The sound of the sword alone almost broke through the clouds and made the world clear.

After a moment, like birds returning to the forest, as the Changming Sword was sheathed, the surroundings returned to silence.

"After leaving this time, I don't know when we will meet again."

“…Take care.” The Immortal Lord bowed with a solemn expression.

Chen Yin bowed deeply in return.

"Take care of yourself."

Turning around, the sword light tore through the space, and Chen Yin's figure slowly disappeared in the square. Mayfly Mountain returned to silence.

After the Immortal Venerable sighed, he smiled helplessly and touched the two balls that were jumping beside him.

"Mo Cen, Fu You."

"You guys say it."

"...Is what I did really right?" There was a hint of bitterness in the smile on his lips.

-

After returning to the cabin, Chen Yin and Yu Ling told each other everything that happened in Mayfly Mountain.

Yu Ling was ignited almost instantly and was about to rush to the top of Buqi Mountain.

"……Not urgent."

"We will definitely avenge everyone in the Yu League."

"However, before the final decisive battle, there are still some aftermath matters that need to be dealt with." There was a faint light flashing in Chen Yin's eyes.

He was talking about the Feng family.

Feng Xiangling died in a miserable way.

After Chen Yin cut his soul into pieces, he died in despair and pain, and his ashes were scattered in front of the tombstones of the Yu League members as a memorial.

However, there is still no news about his family, the Feng family.

Chen Yin knew that Feng Xiangling's father must know the truth. He overheard their conversation that time, and Feng Xiangling had obviously told his father about it long ago.

Kamisato of later generations not only exists, but remains the biggest obstacle for Chen Yin.

This shows that the Feng family has obviously been in the dark, colluding with the upper realm in the name of Shenli.

Before the thirty-day heavenly tribulation, Chen Yin didn't want to let go of this annoying cancer.

-

An unremarkable house in the provincial capital where the Feng family originally lived.

In the quiet of the night when the lights were dim, suppressed and resentful groans and roars were heard from this house.

"Chen! Yin!"

In a private house, Chen Yin was sitting on a chair in a pool of blood, quietly looking at the middle-aged man in front of him who was struggling and twisted like a maggot in the pool of blood.

Feng Xiangling's father.

"Hahaha……"

"Don't even think about eradicating our Feng family in this lifetime!"

"When the thirty-day calamity arrives, you will all die! My Feng family will definitely be able to excel in the upper realm!"

His mouth was full of blood and he spoke with a hideous grin.

Chen Yin did not reply.

His eyes were like the silence of an eternal glacier.

258. Chen Yin is not really invincible

Feng Xiangling's father, like Feng Xiangling, finally fell in a pool of blood.

But until his death, he never revealed any information about the hidden members of the Feng family.

Obviously, he should have guessed long ago that once the matter was exposed, he and Yu Ling would face crazy revenge, so he scattered and hid his clansmen early in the morning.

The continent is too big, and there are too many places to hide. Before the thirty-day catastrophe, Chen Yin no longer had the opportunity to eradicate the Feng family bit by bit.

...Perhaps, this is also the reason why Kamisato is still rampant in my later life.

Everything matched up wonderfully and perfectly.

There is a sense of fatalism and a subtle sense of powerlessness.

Perhaps, no matter what I do, I can't change what has already happened. Chen Yin suddenly thought of this.

...If that's the case, I won't care about it anymore.

Anyway, the Kamisato of later generations still ended up being destroyed in his own hands.

Everything is irreversibly heading towards its destined ending.

But fortunately, the master of later generations is still alive.

This shows that the ending of the thirty-day heavenly tribulation should not be too bad.

-

Chen Yin and Yu Ling built another wooden house at the foot of Buqi Mountain.

The area of ​​dozens of miles around Buqi Mountain was designated as a restricted area by various sects and schools, prohibiting their own disciples from entering.

The lives of the two people suddenly became monotonous and peaceful.

During the day, we chopped wood and cooked, and traveled around the mountains and rivers. At night, we were affectionate and kissed.

The days of waiting for the thirty-day heavenly tribulation were not as scary as I had imagined.

It’s just that Yu Ling has become less lively.

She gradually became taciturn and no longer acted like a tomboy.

On weekdays, she would sit quietly beside Chen Yin or follow behind him most of the time.

Unless Chen Yin called her, most of the time her beautiful eyes were empty and dull, staring in one direction.

Chen Yin would also try to find ways to make her happy, but she might only smile briefly, and most of the time there was still a distressing calmness in her eyes.

It was as if the once lawless leader of the Yu Alliance was also following those children.

Died on Mount Buqi.

Occasionally, Yu Ling would be awakened from her sleep and curled up in Chen Yin's arms, trembling.

She said she saw the children of Yu Meng, crying with tears of blood in their eyes and reaching out to her.

She was scared.

Chen Yin might never have imagined this before coming here.

Back then, there was the Immortal Yu Ling who was fearless, did nothing but play badly all day long, and was completely heartless.

I used to be unable to sleep at night and would hide in someone’s arms and tremble.

Chen Yin didn't dare to think about how long this nightmare had tortured her.

He now only hopes that the thirty-day heavenly tribulation can come sooner.

The sooner she takes revenge, the more likely she will be able to resolve her problems.

-

A month later.

It was late at night and there was no sign of human beings at the foot of Buqi Mountain.

A suppressed groan was heard from the wooden house. After a moment, Yu Ling fell exhausted on Chen Yin's chest, panting softly.

Perhaps only when she was in bed could Yu Ling find a chance to escape from the nightmare through a glimmer of pleasure.

So she always enjoyed this moment.

After being exhausted, she would turn into an obedient cat, lying quietly in Chen Yin's arms, her little head gently arched in his arms.

"…Are you still thinking about what happened back then?"

"……Um."

"Maybe if I don't think about it, I can fall asleep."

She suddenly shook her head: "It's okay."

"It's okay if I can't sleep."

"If I forget, I might never forgive myself."

Chen Yin didn't say anything, but just held her little head with some pity and kissed her forehead softly.