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Chen Yin will never forget it for the rest of his life.

He didn't want to experience it again.

"Don't lie to me so much."

"Someone behind me has told me the truth of everything." Chen Yin said quietly, "To achieve the Way of Heaven means giving up everything, abandoning everything. To transform oneself into the Way."

"This time, I won't let you sneak around and pretend to be a hero."

The master was not angry, but just pursed her red lips slightly and said somewhat complainingly: "Do you have to be so disobedient?"

"Can't you just listen to me for once?"

"I am your Master!"

"I'm still your man."

The two of them stared at each other for a while, neither of them willing to give in.

Everyone knows that the other party will not give in.

Finally, the master just looked disappointed and said dejectedly, "Really?"

"I was so blind that I fell in love with a traitor like you."

"Me too." Chen Yin said angrily, "How could I be so blind a thousand years ago to fall for a spoiled and unreasonable naughty kid like you?"

pity.

No matter how much you blame your blindness, it's too late.

Who made these two people so stupidly and hopelessly in love with each other?

"Ask me one last time."

The master suddenly became serious: "Do you really have to grab this opportunity?"

"Yes." Chen Yin answered firmly.

"Actually, you really don't have to work so hard." She added, "If you become the way of heaven, many people will be sad."

She glanced behind Chen Yin and saw Luo Qiaoqiao and Luo Luo, who were rushing over by tearing through space.

She also knew that there were more than just them.

"In fact, you can stay in Yushan peacefully and take good care of our little beauties for me."

"Is it bad?" She blinked.

Chen Yin lowered his eyes slightly.

"...Yeah. Maybe a lot of people will be sad."

"But if you become the way of heaven."

"I would be sad."

I am a very greedy person.

I can't bear to leave any of you. No matter what, I want to see that each of you is doing well.

"This time."

"It's my turn to be a hero." He slowly raised Changming.

Three hundred and seventy-seven, spank your butt hard

The moment Chen Yin raised his sword, the surroundings suddenly became very quiet.

The place where he and his master were standing suddenly turned into an infinitely extending void.

Luo Luo, who couldn't see Chen Yin and Yu Ling, panicked for a moment and said anxiously: "I, I can't feel the presence of the young master——"

"Don't worry." Daoist Master Qianyuan said calmly, "I created a space that has no causal connection with the world and used it as their battlefield."

"Only if I personally take action to maintain it, can they fight with all their might without restraint."

Otherwise, the current way of heaven may not be able to withstand the attacks of Chen Yin and Yu Ling.

"That is to say..." Luo Qiaoqiao bit her lip.

"This battle has to be fought eventually." Daoist Master Qian Yuan's voice was still calm and distant. "The cause and effect between the two of them has long been entangled to the point of being inextricable. It cannot be resolved without this battle."

"No one can stop it, and no one can help anyone."

"We just watch quietly."

In the void, the master looked at the tip of the sword raised by Chen Yin, and after a long silence, he curled his lips in displeasure.

"If I had known, I wouldn't have given Changming to you."

"At first I wanted to give you a piece of equipment that you can use when going down the mountain, but who would have thought that in the end, the tip of the sword would be pointed towards me."

"What an ungrateful person."

"Thank you for the compliment." Chen Yin replied shamelessly.

"Think it over carefully," the master put his hands on his hips, still looking as harmless as a spoiled girl, "If I really have the heart to do it, I won't show mercy."

"If you get beaten and cry, don't blame me."

Chen Yin smiled.

"It's not certain who made whom cry. Don't you forget who was the one crying in pain on the bed?"

“You little bastard!” The master’s pretty face suddenly turned red, and she gritted her teeth in anger.

"You are dead!"

In fact, no one can affect each other despite their quarrels. Both of them know it in their hearts.

The real competition between the Dao realms is the strength of the Dao and the degree of control over the Dao.

Although both of them are dual-dao masters, their life and death paths share the same origin.

The real competition is between sword and time.

Chen Yin knew how powerful his unreliable master was when he got serious.

Yu Ling also knew how troublesome it would be if this stupid disciple of hers became stubborn.

Neither of them had the confidence to win against the other, so no one would hold back.

The moment the words fell, Changming in Chen Yin's hand disappeared silently.

It was as if an eternal night had been suppressed for tens of millions of years before the sword light finally tore through everything.

——The second sword!

Chen Yin really didn't hold back at all and immediately used his full strength to strike the second sword.

The Changming Sword was drawn, looking down upon everything. Wherever the domineering sword light reached, all rules and principles retreated before its sharp edge.

At the moment when he drew his sword, Taoist Qianyuan, who was maintaining the stability of the space outside the space, immediately frowned.

"...This guy." He slowly closed his eyes.

To be honest, Daoist Master Qianyuan felt that he had overestimated Chen Yin's swordsmanship.

But at this moment, this sword almost turned the space he had worked so hard to maintain into powder, which still made him feel complicated.

"Can a mere sword technique really be this powerful?"

Daoist Master Qian Yuan suddenly recalled what Yu Ling said. If his swordsmanship reached its peak, he would probably even be able to cut off cause and effect.

Qian Yuan didn't believe it at first.

Now he had no choice but to believe it.

And in the space, when Chen Yin's domineering and arrogant sword crossed everything and slashed towards Yu Ling, she watched quietly.

His expression was still cheerful and calm, and he even tilted his head slightly and blinked at Chen Yin.

And Chen Yin's sword suddenly slowed down.

Like a plane gradually landing, the sword with unparalleled momentum suddenly slowed down, becoming slower and slower.

At the same time, a smell of decay and decay began to emanate from the tip of the sword.

It was as if Chen Yin was swinging a sword, and from swinging the sword to chopping it down, more than a moment passed.

But billions of years.

The person who felt this feeling most intuitively was Chen Yin.

He clearly felt that his sword, which could even cut through space, suddenly became like a quagmire, becoming increasingly difficult to use.

Moreover, my appearance is changing rapidly every moment.

From handsome, to calm and sharp, to vicissitudes of life, and then to old and decayed.

But Chen Yin's eyes were still clear, and even though his sword was moving slowly, it never stopped.

It had been in the endless river of time, slowly piercing into the body of the master who was laughing in front of him.

It was just the moment when the tip of the sword touched the master.

The master's figure suddenly turned into a scroll and shattered lightly.

And the next moment, Chen Yin suddenly stood on a busy street.

There were people coming and going around, vendors hawking their wares, and girls giggling sweetly.

Chen Yin stared blankly at the long sword that was almost as tall as himself, hanging clumsily and heavily on the ground.

He looked at his loose gown that didn't fit him at all, and his childish face.

"Why am I... here?"

"What is this? Why is it in my hand?" He looked at the beautiful sword with some suspicion.

Chen Yin didn't know how much this sword was worth.

But if I could sell it and exchange it for pancakes, I should be able to eat a full meal.

Thinking of this, he immediately turned his head around vigilantly, then ran into the alley with the sword in hand, wiping off the dust lovingly.

He was thinking about where to pawn the sword. The pawnshop in the east of the city knew that he was a homeless boy and would definitely lower the price. It would not be worth it if such a beautiful sword was only sold for a few cents.

Why not go to the pawnshop at the west end? Thinking of this, Chen Yin was eager to pick up the sword, imagining the happy scene of buying a bag of pancakes in his mind.

But before he walked out of the alley, he retreated again.

Several kids who were stronger and much older than him blocked him back.

Chen Yin was very familiar with them. These people were the followers of the young master of the Wang family in the north of the city.

The young master of the Wang family usually liked to bully street kids like me, and he would always call people to humiliate me. For example, he would buy a few cakes and throw them on the ground, and when I wanted to pick them up, he would pee on them, or he would deliberately force a bracelet into his pocket, and then call the government to arrest him and beat him with a stick.

"Hey, little beggar, what are you holding in your hand?"

"Oh, what a beautiful sword! Little beggar, you're stealing again!"

"Such a fine sword must be worth a fortune! How dare you steal it?"

"Aren't you afraid that the original owner will catch you and beat you to death?"

"Little beggar, we are kind-hearted and will return the sword for you. Please don't be ungrateful."

Chen Yin knew that they would certainly not return it.

Not only would they take the sword themselves, they would also report it to the authorities, saying that they had hidden the sword away.

No one would believe the vagrant's words anyway, and he would definitely get beaten up in the end.

So Chen Yin didn't think twice and ran away with his sword in hand.

But at the other end of the alley, a few older children had already been waiting there.

The last one was just like usual. Chen Yin curled up skillfully, protecting his head and stomach, and let those people punch and kick him.

In his hand, he still held the sword tightly and refused to let go.

The kids just couldn't win no matter how hard they tried. They were so angry that they were about to continue fighting when suddenly a gust of wind blew them all out of the alley.

After being stunned for a moment, the children shouted that there was an immortal and ran away.

Chen Yin then forced his eyes open and looked up at the front.