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"It's the rule left by our Wanxiang Pavilion's ancestors."

"If Immortal Yu Ling needs it, we will mobilize all our strength and complete it at all costs. We will not ask for anything in return."

Hearing this, Chen Yin couldn't help but be amazed.

Good guy.

This is not just a big face. This is simply taking over the huge Wanxiang Pavilion.

And the rules passed down by our ancestors...so how many years has this old woman lived?

"However, all along, Immortal Yu Ling basically only relied on Wanxiang Pavilion to obtain intelligence, and rarely interfered in the affairs of the immortal cultivation world and Wanxiang Pavilion."

"This time he took action... I guess he was really pissed off." As he said this, a hint of fear flashed across Wan Yunhai's eyes.

Chen Yin's face was full of surprise. He wanted to ask more about the camera, but it was not appropriate to ask publicly at the moment. So he said softly:

"I will visit Pavilion Master Wan again when I have the chance."

"I'm at your service anytime." Wan Yunhai also returned the greeting and bowed.

Now that everything has been dealt with, Chen Yin truly felt a sense of relief.

He lowered his head to look at Xiang'er who was curled up timidly in his arms and remained silent.

"Never mind, Master."

"Let's go home," he whispered.

Xianger nodded slowly.

In the rain as dark as silk, the two figures snuggled up to each other.

...getting farther and farther away.

86. The Language of Flowers in Mist

As soon as she returned to Yushan, Xiang'er went back to her room and fell asleep without saying a word.

Chen Yin saw the deep fatigue and weakness in her eyes, but did not disturb her.

...This was probably the only time she had a good night's sleep in all these years.

The master had a great time and didn't come back until late at night. He was humming a little tune and seemed to be in a good mood.

"It seems that you have stolen a lot of things from the Wuling Sect's treasure house."

"Oh, not much." The master waved his hand generously, "I just took away all their valuables. Those secret manuals and things to protect the sect were all left to your girlfriend to protect the mountain."

Chen Yin coughed awkwardly and was too lazy to refute her.

"But..." He lowered his eyes with a hint of worry, "A large sect like Wuling Sect has made countless enemies over the past thousands of years."

“If the news that everyone from the sect master to the elders were killed or injured spreads, Wuling Sect will be in danger of a bloodbath.”

"I don't know if Senior Sister can handle it all by herself... or should I go back and help her tomorrow?"

"Oh no." The master glanced at him nonchalantly, "You really underestimate your girlfriend."

"She's not as delicate as you think. Do you really think that just anyone can be hailed as the Frost Moon Sword Immortal by the Immortal Cultivation World?"

"Besides." Her petite body walked slowly, and under the moonlight, her wide robe seemed to be covered with a layer of cloud gauze.

"The foundation of Wuling Sect does not only refer to those elders with profound cultivation."

"As long as you use it properly, with your girlfriend's ability, she won't be able to attack the Wuling Sect's mountain gate without three or four Taiqing Realm masters."

Chen Yin nodded silently, and suddenly asked:

"You don't want me to go back to see Senior Sister. Are you jealous?"

The next moment, Chen Yin was kicked directly off the mountain.

-

It's midnight. The mountains are desolate.

The door of the small wooden house at the foot of the mountain was open. Chen Yin just glanced at it casually and did not enter the house. He turned around and walked towards the small hill behind the house.

The shadowy pines and cypresses grow vigorously on the rock walls. The wild wind blows across the hills and sweeps towards the clouds on the mountains, revealing the moonlight-like shadow.

Yu Xiang sat on the edge of a small cliff, her light green dress looking like fluorescent green jade under the moonlight.

"Are you awake?" Chen Yin walked over to her and sat down.

Yu Xiang lowered her head, and her green cloth shoes with flowers swayed in the air.

“…I can’t sleep.”

"Why? Are you still having nightmares?"

"No. Quite the opposite." Xiang'er's glass-like eyes flickered, "It's rare that I don't have nightmares anymore."

“There are no parents covered in blood reaching out to me. There are no brothers and sisters wailing miserably.”

"I didn't even dream. It was as if I had lost consciousness and slept until just now."

Chen Yin rubbed her hair: "Isn't this a good thing?"

Xiang'er lowered her head and thought for a while, then blinked and said:

"After being a fat man all his life, he suddenly wakes up one day and finds himself extremely thin. He may not be ecstatic at first, but more likely to be terrified, right?"

Chen Yin nodded thoughtfully.

"I've gotten used to having nightmares about my parents every night."

She spoke slowly as if she was talking to herself: "I have always believed that this is the spirits of my parents reminding me not to forget to avenge them. Never forget."

"I regard revenge as my life. It is the pillar of my survival."

"Now, the revenge is over. My parents no longer come to me in my dreams."

"But I suddenly don't know why I should live from now on." Her long eyelashes drooped, and her eyes were filled with sadness.

Chen Yin shrugged: "Master and I, aren't that enough reasons for you to live?"

Yu Xiang was silent for a long time, then turned and smiled at him.

"Of course it's enough."

"Even if from now on... I will only live for my brother."

"I'm willing too." She raised the corners of her mouth slightly.

Chen Yin stared at her profile, then suddenly raised his hand and tapped her on the forehead.

"Well!"

Xiang'er pouted in grievance: "What are you doing? It hurts..."

"I'm taking you to seek revenge, not to let you live for me."

"I'm here to set you free."

Chen Yin said softly, "Freedom means that I hope our Xiang'er will one day no longer be bound by anything, and can do what she wants to do and become who she wants to be."

"No matter if it's a blood feud or if it's Master and me, nothing can restrain you."

"Everything you do, every person you meet, is for one reason. That's because you want to."

"…Live for yourself. Live happily. Live freely. Do you understand?" he whispered.

Yu Xiang's eyes were dazed for a moment.

She suddenly felt her vision blurry and couldn't see Chen Yin clearly, so she couldn't help but rub her eyes.

But my vision became increasingly blurred, and my wet tears kept coming out.

The warm palm gently stroked her hair. Yu Xiang raised her head with red eyes and saw Chen Yin smiling.

"Okay. Stop crying."

"You are no longer the Yin Mengwan imprisoned by hatred."

"…You are free."

Yu Xiang wiped the corners of her eyes with the back of her hand, and suddenly burst into laughter.

"what happened?"

"Stinky senior brother... likes to pretend and say things that he thinks are very cool."

Chen Yin couldn't help scratching his nose: "Uh, isn't it handsome?"

handsome.

very handsome.

But Xiang'er just pouted her lips with a smile on her face.

"What about Senior Brother? Is Senior Brother a free man?"

"Of course. I, your senior brother, am free and happy every day, so I won't talk about the happy things."

"So, does Senior Brother have someone he likes?"

Chen Yin smiled and teased as usual: "Of course I like Xiang'er."

"Ah."

This time, Xiang Er raised her little face happily: "I like Senior Brother, too."

Seeing that Xiang Er did not blush or get shy due to his teasing, Chen Yin could not help but continue to ask:

"Then what kind of love does Xiang'er have for Senior Brother?"

Yu Xiang thought about it and said seriously:

"I like you, Senior Brother. I want to stay by your side forever."

"I want to tell my senior brother all the happy things and share all the beautiful things with him."

"I want to go to the mountains, the sea, the stars, the moon, and the clouds with my brother."

"I want to live with my senior brother in a big house, with many children and grandchildren, and grow old together."

"...It's the most favorite kind of love." She smiled sweetly with her cute dimples.

Chen Yin listened in a daze for a long time.

The more he listened, the more embarrassed he felt.

He didn't expect that what he thought was just a daily joke would suddenly turn into a serious confession.

In comparison, her snow-white cheeks were slightly tinged with blush, and her charming and seductive fragrance made her seem like the one teasing.

She stared at herself openly, her eyes clear and focused.

Chen Yin couldn't stand such a clear and heart-throbbing sight, and couldn't help but turn his head away with a red face:

"Hey... don't be so cheesy. I feel a little embarrassed for making you do that to me, Senior Brother."

"So, Senior Brother is embarrassed." Xiang'er smiled playfully, "I thought Senior Brother's face could be used as a wall a long time ago. Hehe."

"I'm old now, and I can't stand such blunt words."

"Then, how is Xiang'er in senior brother's heart?" Yu Xiang blinked her clear eyes with a hint of expectation in her eyes.

"Senior Brother's love for Xiang'er...what kind of love is it?"

Chen Yin also thought about it seriously, then suddenly turned around and asked, "Are you still carrying it?"

"what?"

“The sachet.”

Xiang'er nodded with a slight blush on her pretty face, and slowly took off the emerald green embroidered purse from her waist.

"My senior brother gave it to me... naturally I can't bear to part with it." She looked at the sachet with sweetness in her eyes.

"That's all I wanted to say."

Chen Yin said softly: "There is a saying that every flower in the world has its own symbolic meaning, which is called flower language."