Nonsense! Master is not my wife.

She led Yin You into the hall, and her vision became dim.

Yin You followed the woman through the spacious and deep passage. In the silent space, only the sound of their light footsteps could be heard.

Tap…tap…

"arrive."

The woman suddenly stopped and spoke softly.

Upon hearing this, Yin You stopped and looked forward.

The dim space did not affect Yin You's vision. He could see a gate with the sun, moon, stars, mountains, rivers and plants carved on it standing in front of him.

These portraits were so lifelike, like a real world, that Yin You was dazed for a moment.

At this moment, a warm feeling came from his right eye, which brought Yin You back to his senses instantly.

"My lord, please."

The woman stood by the gate and motioned for Yin You to go in alone.

Yin You calmed himself down, stretched out his hands, pushed open the door, and then walked in.

Chapter 202 Goodbye Uncle Xuansu

As soon as Yin You walked into the inner hall, he smelled a faint and refreshing fragrance. The originally cold and silent darkness was dispelled, and soft and bright light filled the entire inner hall.

What was under his feet was no longer cold jade, but a thick carpet made of pure white precious fox fur, which covered the entire inner hall. It was silent when he stepped on it, and it was soft and clean.

He looked up and saw that the layout of the entire inner hall was extremely luxurious. All the utensils on display were exquisite and precious. One could tell at a glance that they were made by a master and were extremely valuable.

The dome is inlaid with dozens of pale golden mysterious crystal balls, which are arranged in an orderly manner according to certain rules and rotate from time to time, revealing a sense of ancient simplicity.

On the walls on both sides, there were several portraits with extraordinary meanings, which deeply attracted Yin You's attention.

The first portrait depicts two figures confronting each other from a distance. The faces of the people in the painting cannot be seen clearly, and their figures are extremely blurry. Only the aura emanating from each of them seems to be real. On one side is the dark demonic energy that seems to destroy everything, and on the other side is the warm and gentle chaotic divine light. The tense atmosphere of black and white renders the entire portrait, making Yin You, who is viewing the portrait, lose his mind, as if he were there.

"This is……"

Feeling these two familiar powerful auras, a memory emerged in his heart, and Yin You's eyes focused: "Are these the two beings I saw in that dream?"

On the collapsed road to ascension, Yin You once had a dream. He dreamed of the ascension road that was intact in the past. He saw many mysterious monks who were suspected to be immortals. He also watched them die at the hands of a dark fog filled with destructive demonic energy.

Even Yin You himself was discovered by the darkness and almost died in that dream. It was a mysterious figure surrounded by chaotic light who saved him and sent him out of the dream.

The aura emanating from the two figures depicted in the portrait before him was exactly the same as the two auras Yin You sensed in that dream, making it difficult for him to tell the truth from the false for a moment, and he even suspected that he was dreaming.

Yin You took a few steps forward and looked at the second portrait. His eyes widened instantly, revealing a hint of disbelief.

The portrait depicts a doomsday scene, with the sky shattered, revealing cracks in the void, the earth cracking, mountains collapsing, and magnificent buildings buried under the dust.

And in the center of the portrait, a giant chaos sword several thousand meters high is inserted into the earth, with magnificent momentum!

At the very top of the hilt of the awe-inspiring Chaos Giant Sword, stood a mysterious figure that was almost invisible, with Chaos Divine Light lingering all over his body.

“Is this what I saw in my dream!??”

Looking at the familiar portraits in front of him, Yin You finally confirmed that the two figures in the first portrait were the two beings he saw in his dream! And the scenes in these two portraits were the collapsed ascension road! !

Yin You was shocked. He quickened his pace and came to the third portrait. However, after he saw the portrait clearly, he couldn't help but frown.

This painting only depicts a hunched, thin back, with light brushstrokes, and just a few strokes to outline a desolate atmosphere of old age, loneliness and desolation.

Although it was not the scene Yin You expected, when he looked at the portrait, he couldn't help but feel a lingering sense of sadness in his heart.

After pausing for a moment, he moved again and walked towards the fourth portrait, which was also the last one.

In the portrait, a slender figure whose face cannot be seen clearly is sitting on the ground casually, with two girls of about twelve or thirteen sitting on both sides of the figure, both holding the slender figure's arms.

The girl on the left has snow-white hair and purple eyes. She pouts cutely and seems angry. The girl on the right has black hair and red eyes. She is grinning and looks extremely happy.

Behind the tall figure, there was a younger girl lying on her stomach, with only her head showing. She had black hair and black eyes, and looked weak and timid, which made people feel pity for her.

Even though he couldn't see the slender figure clearly, Yin You could still feel a relaxed smile from the other person.

This portrait is the clearest and most detailed of the four portraits. Every expression, gesture, frown and smile of the characters are portrayed vividly and vividly on the paper. The overall picture presents a heartwarming picture of harmonious coexistence.

Just as Yin You was watching intently, a lazy voice came from the front:

"Little guy, come here first."

Yin You came to his senses and realized that it was Uncle Master Xuansu who was calling him, so he walked forward for a while and finally came to a screen.

He bowed respectfully and said, "Yin You, I meet Uncle Master Xuan Su."

"Get up." Xuan Su's lazy voice came again.

Yin You raised his head, only to find that the screen in front of him had disappeared, revealing the bed hidden behind the screen.

Xuan Su, dressed in gauze, was half-lying on the bed in a lazy posture, her curvy and voluptuous figure faintly visible in the soft and bright light. She seemed unaware of it, just with her eyes slightly lowered, she looked at Yin You with one hand on her chin, a warm smile on her face.

"Sit down." Xuan Su said softly.

Yin You looked around but did not find any chair. It was not until he saw Xuan Su waving at him and then pointing at the bed under him that he realized that his uncle wanted him to sit on the bed.

"Uncle Master, I'd better stand."

Although his uncle gave the order, Yin You felt uneasy and stood there talking.

Xuan Su laughed dumbly when he saw this: "You kid, you come here just because I told you to. Are you still shy?"

Yin You looked a little embarrassed when he heard this.

However, before he could figure out how to reject his uncle's invitation, a gentle but irresistible force suddenly appeared behind him and pushed him towards the bed.

Yin You was caught off guard and almost fell.

It was Xuan Su who reacted quickly. He reached out to support Yin You who was about to fall and took him into his arms.

Yin You only felt his vision darken, and then his cheek felt a wonderfully soft and smooth touch, and he smelled a faint fragrance at the tip of his nose.

The next moment, he heard his uncle's words with a faint smile: "Why, you can't bear to leave your uncle's arms?"

Yin You suddenly woke up, quickly got out, and sat on the other corner of the bed, with his head slightly lowered and his face slightly red.

Xuan Su watched Yin You's reaction with interest, then stretched out her slender and plump thighs and placed her smooth and delicate feet on Yin You's legs:

"Since you're going to sit over there, why don't you help Master Uncle rub his legs? It just so happens that my legs are a little sore from walking around these days, and I'm worried that no one will help Master Uncle rub them."

Seeing a pair of smooth and delicate jade feet suddenly appear in front of him, Yin You was slightly startled, and then he heard Xuan Su's words.

Naturally, he didn't believe Uncle Xuansu's reason. How could a cultivator in the Tenth Realm be so weak that his legs would ache from walking?

However, Yin You did not refute out loud. Instead, he stretched out his hands and pressed on Uncle Xuansu's snow-white jade feet, which felt slightly cool and smooth, and began to gently massage them.

Yin You's technique was skillful and deft, and his strength was neither too light nor too heavy, which made Xuan Su feel quite comfortable.

She looked at Yin You's serious expression and asked softly, "Did you often rub your master's legs like this when you were in Xuelingxu?"

Yin You kept moving his hands when he heard this and replied, "Yeah."

He still remembered that when he was six or seven years old, he went to Wanhua Peak to play with Aunt Liu. He happened to meet Aunt Liu who had just come out of retreat after refining elixirs for three days and three nights and looked very tired. He volunteered to help Aunt Liu massage her shoulders and legs to relieve her fatigue.

Although Aunt Liu looked tired, she agreed with a smile.

Of course, this was the first time that Yin You helped someone massage shoulders and legs. His technique was extremely unfamiliar, and his strength was either too strong or too weak. It could be said that he made many mistakes, but Aunt Liu did not dislike him at all. Afterwards, she even touched Yin You's head, praised him for his good technique, and kissed him on the cheek as a reward.

Although Yin You was young, he knew that what he did was not very good, so he went to the library in Xuelingxu several times to look for relevant books, and consulted his nephews and sisters who knew something about this.

During the years in Xuelingxu, Yin You often helped his master, uncle and Aunt Liu to massage their shoulders and legs, and his technique could be said to be perfect.

Chapter 203 The Past

"How does your master treat you?"

When Yin You heard this, a hint of warmth appeared in his eyes, and his expression softened unconsciously: "Master treats me very well."

Xuan Su quietly watched Yin You's expression change, and a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "She has such a bad temper, don't you think it's hard to serve her?"

Yin You shook his head gently: "No, Master's temper is not bad at all. She has always been the one serving me, and it is me who has never done anything for her."

As he spoke, he recalled every detail of his life with his master from childhood to adulthood. He remembered that although he did not start practicing until he was ten years old, before that, his master had spent countless rare treasures from heaven and earth to cleanse his bones and marrow so that he could go further and more solidly on his path of practice, thus laying the foundation for Yin You's strong physique.

Later, the master even customized a set of cultivation methods for him through the Enlightenment Monument in the Snow Moon Secret Realm. No matter whether it was the secret manual of cultivation methods or the rare treasures of heaven and earth, as long as it was the cultivation resources that Yin You needed, the master could get them for him. It can be said that Yin You has never lacked any cultivation resources so far, and it is all because of the existence of the master.

Yin You has always been aware of his master's efforts, and he once secretly wished that after he achieved great accomplishments, he would be able to share some of the burden with his master.

Unfortunately, demons were rampant, and Yin You fell into Si Lou's trap. In order to save him, his master and his uncle were teleported to the ascension path that was like a natural cage.

If Tian Zhen hadn't helped, he wouldn't be here right now, but would still be trapped on the collapsed path of ascension.

When he thought of this, Yin You couldn't help but feel a little depressed.

Suddenly, his palm felt itchy. Yin You came to his senses and looked down. It was Uncle Xuan Su's slender, white, and jade-like toes that were gently tickling his palm, giving him a slightly cool touch.

"Don't be distracted."

Next to my ear, I heard the somewhat reproachful voice of Uncle Xuansu.

Yin You then realized that he had forgotten the movements of his hands due to distraction, and hurriedly continued to do it gently.

He only heard Uncle Xuan Su sigh with satisfaction: "Well, that's right~"

Xuan Su calmed down, but Yin You asked curiously, "Uncle Master, are you from Zhongzhou?"

Xuan Su was half lying on the bed with a lazy look on her face. Yin You's technique was skillful and comfortable, which made her feel a little sleepy. She squinted her eyes slightly, and after hearing Yin You's words, she replied softly:

"No, I'm from the Northern Territory."

"Then why did you leave the Northern Territory and come to Zhongzhou to establish the Dao League?"

Like many cultivators from the Five Realms, Yin You once believed that the mysterious leader who founded the Taoist Alliance was a cultivator from Zhongzhou. It was not until he happened to meet Uncle Master Xuan Su at the border of Zhongzhou that Yin You learned from his master that the mysterious leader was actually his uncle!

After hearing Yin You's words, Xuan Su's face flashed with memories. After a while, she slowly said:

"I'm here for a promise."

"Promise?"

Yin You became even more curious after hearing this, and couldn't help but look in the direction of Uncle Master Xuan Su.

Yin You was sitting on the other side of the bed. From his perspective, he could vaguely see Uncle Xuansu's voluptuous figure in gauze.

As soon as Yin You raised his head, he immediately lowered it again, not daring to look again.

Xuan Su didn't seem to notice Yin You's actions, and said softly: "A hundred years ago, during the war in the Five Realms, the major sects fought against each other endlessly, and countless mortal cultivators were displaced and in constant fear."

"I was once one of them. Fortunately, I met my master, who brought me back to Xuelingxu and taught me how to practice Taoism."

Xuan Su seemed to recall the scene of that year, and his tone was soft and slow:

"At the beginning of my cultivation, I once asked my master, do all the sects and cultivators in this world fight against each other until death?"

"The master didn't give me a definite answer at the time, but told me to see with my own eyes. I have always kept this in mind."

"When I practiced hard and finally reached the sixth realm, I bid farewell to my master and two senior sisters and began to travel the five realms alone."

"At that time, the war in the Five Realms was still going on. I traveled to every place in the Five Realms and saw countless landscapes, but the doubts in my heart increased."

"I have seen powerful monks destroy cities and lands with a wave of their hands, slaughtering millions of lives. I have also seen mortals leave their homes and fight for their lives, only to die in unknown wilderness. I have also seen monks from rival sects drink together, and then start a life-and-death battle, with each move fatal."

"Whether it's the monks of the sect or the monks of the dynasty, they are all fighting for their own power, and they are willing to sacrifice their lives for it..."

As Xuan Su spoke, a trace of confusion flashed across his eyes: "I encountered many dangers along the way, but fortunately, I had the life-saving treasure given to me by my master, so I was able to escape every time."

"Until one time, I offended a ninth-level cultivator from a top sect in Zhongzhou. Even with the life-saving treasure given by my master, I had no hope of escaping."

"Just when I was about to die, Master suddenly appeared."

Xuan Su's lips curled up, his eyes slightly rippling: "It turns out that Master was worried about me traveling alone from the beginning, and sent a clone to accompany me secretly. He solved a lot of problems for me along the way, but I didn't know it."

"After repelling that ninth-level cultivator, Master asked me a question."

"Have you found the answer?"

"I didn't find the answer at the time, so I answered Master truthfully. I still remember Master's expression was as calm as ever. He just said 'hmm' and told me to remember to tell him when I knew the answer."

“But a few years later, when the wars in the five regions had subsided and the demonic chaos had been quelled, I still hadn’t found the answer.”

"until……"