Don't love me, you are no longer the fairy sister I like

After that, the two of them came to Dongdao with their swords.

Bai Zili glanced at the dormitories on Dongdao.

"Want to see Qin Moli?"

"It doesn't seem to be interesting. I just checked her current cultivation level. It's still early. It's still too early to bring her to me at this time. Since she wants to go to the Immortal Alliance, it's better to wait for her to go. Alliance of Immortals"

"But brother, you promised Qin Moli, what are you going to do?"

"You don't really think that I want to bring her with me. Even if she does have the ability to predict, I can't bring her to me. After all, this matter is too dangerous. There is no need for me to involve her now. Come in, forget it, we’ll talk about it later.”

There is no need for Bai Zili to bring Qin Moli to him now. There is no need. Let's wait until later.

"So where do we go next?"

"Changle..."

That's where home is.

13. No longer exists

Tianhan Mountains.

The Tianhan Mountain Range stretches for thousands of miles, almost running through the entire Cangling Continent.

The Tianhan Mountains gave birth to the Immortal Alliance Linghan Peak, Cangling Immortal Academy, and Hanyun Sect. At the same time, there is also a land called Changle hidden in the Tianhan Mountains.

This is the place where the Cao family of Changle once thrived.

Bai Zili actually still remembered this place. He had passed by it several times, but at that time he could only pretend not to know it.

Standing on the top of the mountain, you can overlook this valley.

The terrain in the valley is flat, with a large river running through it and numerous lakes in the valley.

In fact, there were no lakes at all before. These lakes were the result of the destruction of the terrain during the war, and so many lakes appeared just now.

Outside the valley, there is a bottomless abyss, so dark and deep that it seems to isolate this place from the outside world.

The river was also cut off there, turning into a waterfall, and it was unknown where it flowed.

"This river is the rumored Luo River, right?"

"Well...it is recorded in the Heavenly Dao Scroll that this river was renamed Luo River."

"Rename?"

"Well... How should I put it? A long time ago, there was an extremely large empire called the Wei Empire on Cangling Continent. Its imperial capital was Luoyang City. The river that passed through Luoyang City was named Luo River. The capital of the Wei Empire The ancestor is the ancestor of the Cao family. Time is ruthless. The Wei Empire has long since disappeared in those millions of years. If it had not disappeared, the Wei Empire would have unified the entire Nanyun Prefecture and Tianhe Prefecture. It can be said that most of the territory of Cangling Continent. In the hands of the Wei Empire"

"Why did such a powerful empire disappear?"

"Nothing can exist forever, and not every generation of monarchs is a wise monarch. It is natural for them to disappear. How can I put it... The Cangqian Dynasty actually inherited most of the territory of the Wei Empire. Hundreds of tribes were divided into Wei, and since This fragmentation gave rise to these large and small dynasties in Nanyun Prefecture and Tianhe Prefecture."

"In other words, most of the current dynasties in Nanyun Prefecture and Tianhe Prefecture are the territories of the Wei Empire?"

"Things that don't exist, just pretend they don't exist."

"So, brother, your clan is considered a royal clan?"

"No, our clan has little relationship with the Wei Empire. We had no relationship a long time ago. My ancestors are brothers to the ancestors of the Cao clan of the Wei Empire. The brothers live in separate families. The ancestors of our clan. ..Haha... Anyway, there’s nothing to say, it’s just a secret that happened tens of millions of years ago. It’s been nearly [-] years, so who still cares about these things?”

These are just what Bai Zili saw from the scroll of heaven, which he didn't understand before.

Bai Zili has no interest in this. The past is the past, and he has no interest in knowing.

Even if everything recorded in the Tiandao Scroll is true, it has nothing to do with Bai Zili. That was already 1 years ago.

No matter what happened in the past, it no longer exists in the present. It is just a story passed down.

"Brother, why don't we go down and have a look?"

"Look at what?"

"here is..."

“There is nothing here”

Bai Zili watched helplessly as everything here disappeared. Twenty years later, not even the ruins of the place were visible.

In Bai Zili's memory, there are continuous buildings here, with all kinds of pavilions and pavilions. Unfortunately, his clan has a small number, and the entire Cao clan only has a hundred people in total.

Their clan prefers to live a peaceful life than cultivating spirits, so they hide here and change the name of this place to Changle.

Although there are only a small number of clan members, the strength of this clan is extremely terrifying. If multiple clans had not joined forces, they would not have been defeated and destroyed.

As Bai Zili said, he can fight one against a hundred but not one against ten thousand.

A clan that can kill just a hundred people will not be able to recover for at least 50 years, which shows how powerful this clan is.

"I'm thinking... one day, when everything is over, should we come here to live in seclusion, and then move Tiandao Pavilion here?"

"Brother, if you want, of course you can."

"Let's wait until then. Maybe by then, I can find a better place..."

"brother"

"Ok?"

"Are you really not going down to take a look?"

Bai Zili didn't know if he should go down and take a look. There was actually nothing here anymore. Even if he looked, he wouldn't see anything.

Perhaps he came here just because he wanted to come back on a whim.

This is the place where he was born. Although his memory has become blurry, he has never forgotten what he should remember.

He came back here just to take a look at the abyss not far away.

Back then, Cao Moheng exerted the power of the Wanxiang Sword Technique with one sword, although he also suffered heavy injuries due to this sword, which led to his death.

At that time, Cao Moheng's cultivation had reached the peak of the Heavenly Dao Realm, but he still couldn't withstand the backlash brought by that sword. Bai Zili himself was the same, and he only exerted [-]% to [-]% of his power. , and almost carried himself away.

Returning to my hometown, I felt quite emotional.

One thought and one sword, ten thousand thoughts and ten thousand swords, all phenomena, all phenomena are born...

When will he be able to truly strike out with that sword, he still has no end in sight.

"I actually have some luck," Bai Zili said with a smile.

"Ok?"

"If I go back here, I might be able to find something, but unfortunately, I don't even have the courage to set foot there, and I don't even know what I can find even if I go... You see, Everything here has been swallowed up by these plant lakes. In just 20 years, there is no trace of that clan here anymore. That clan really no longer exists."

"Brother, you are still here, as long as you are willing, brother"

"I am Bai Zili. I have said that I will only live as Bai Zili and will not bear those things. If they disappear, they will disappear. Maybe they will disappear... Some things will be buried in time sooner or later. In the long river, I just want to live for myself now."

When Zhiyuan heard this, she didn't say anything. Who he wanted to live as was ultimately his own choice. He was able to say such words. Zhiyuan was quite happy. At least she didn't want him to carry too many things.

Now that it has disappeared, let it be submerged in the long river of history. One day, time will erase everything. Maybe by that time, even they will no longer exist.

Taking a long breath and letting it out slowly, Bai Zili took one last look at his former home.

"Let's go to Hanyun Sect"

"Are you really not going to see it?"

"I won't go," Bai Zili said decisively.

Let the past go, Bai Zili wanted to live well for his future, and leaving it would only add to the pain in his heart.

So it's better not to go there. Just seeing the abyss left by Cao Moheng, Bai Zili understood that mastering the Wanxiang Sword Art was not something that happened overnight, but could only be done step by step.

“I will be back”

Bai Zili looked at this piece of land.

"When everything is over, I want to bury my parents here and take them home..."

14. Hanyun Sect

Cold Cloud Sect.

Known as the world's first.

It has been going on since ancient times, and talents have emerged in large numbers, standing erect on this continent for thousands of years.

The Hanyun Sect is located in the Canghan Fairyland in the Tianhan Mountains. It controls the five fairyland in the Tianhan Mountains and has countless disciples. The Feng family has been passed down from generation to generation and has never been cut off.

It has endured for thousands of years and is the oldest sect on Cangling Continent.

Hanyun Sect has 360 seven main peaks. The fire has been passed down from generation to generation and has never been cut off. It has even been continuously developed during these ten thousand years. Thousands of sects in the world respect Hanyun Sect as the true immortal sect.

"Don't we go directly to Hanyun Palace?" Zhiyuan asked.

After all, the two of them were now at the foot of the Canghan Snow Mountain. They could have used their swords to go directly to the top of the Canghan Snow Mountain where the Hanyun Sect's main palace was located, but Bai Zili changed his path and came here.

"No, Hanyun Sect is the head of ten thousand sects. Tens of thousands of sects in the world regard Hanyun Sect as the most respected. We are guests after all. It is not appropriate to go there rashly. We still have to report it. No matter how good the relationship is, the due etiquette must not be lost. "

"Yes, but I was negligent."

"The relationship between the Feng family and the Bai family is very good. It's okay if you go directly, but I can't. After all... It would be inappropriate for me to go directly because of my status. The master of the Fengquan Sect is married to my father, Cao Moheng. As brothers, they are my elders, I cannot lose these etiquettes."

At the foot of the Hanyun Sect's main peak, Bai Zili looked up at the towering Canghan Snow Mountain, the main peak of the Hanyun Sect. He couldn't help but sigh. He was indeed the best sect in the world. This was also his first time to come to the Hanyun Sect. He had just passed by in the past. When he took a look from a distance, this was his first time coming to Canghan Snow Mountain.

The ice and snow in Canghan Snow Mountain do not melt all year round, even in summer it is still the same as in winter, and Hanyun Sect's main hall is located on Canghan Snow Mountain.

Bai Zili also knows Han Yun Sect's technique Han Tian Yun Shang Jue. Why? Wanxiang Tiansheng Jue was originally created by Cao's ancestors by merging Han Tian Yun Shang Jue with a magic technique. Senluo Wanxiang , so it is called the Wanxiang Tianjue, and Bai Zili can cultivate both spirits and demons, which is almost due to the existence of this technique.

Originally, their clan had a very close relationship with the Feng family.

Wanxiang Tianjue is also a suture monster created by merging these techniques.

The two of them talked all the way to the main entrance of Hanyun Sect.

The disciple on duty saw the two people approaching, so he stepped forward and said, "This is the main peak of Hanyun Sect. If you want to visit, please tell me your name."

"Baizhiyuan, the Young Master of Linyun Bai Clan, I'm here to see Sister Feng Qiluo, the Young Master of Hanyun Sect."

After saying that, Zhiyuan handed over the token in his hand. After the man took a look, he immediately handed the token back respectfully.

"It turns out to be the young city lord of the Linyun Bai clan. Please come with me."

"No need to report?"

"The young sect master has already given instructions. If the young sect master of Linyun City comes here, it is an honor for my Hanyun Sect. How can we neglect it? You two come with me."

Zhi Yuan must be the only one here to show his identity. Bai Zili can't say that he is Ling Han Sword Immortal Feng Ling Han.

It will only cause unnecessary trouble then.

So Bai Zili chose to hide his identity here.

The road leading to the top of the mountain is an iron chain made of thousand-year-old cold iron. At the bottom is an abyss. Either you have to cross with a sword, or you have to walk through this iron chain.

"Two of you, I have released the trust eagle to inform the young sect master. You two can go directly to the main hall. The young sect master will receive you in the main hall. I apologize for being rude and take my leave."

"Thank you"

The two glanced at the iron rope.

"Go over with the sword? Or take the iron rope?"

"Let's take the iron rope. After all, it's our first time as guests. I also want to try to see how difficult it is to walk on this iron rope."

"Um"

Bai Zili took the lead and rushed forward with one foot on the iron rope, which was extremely stable. This was not difficult for him.

Paper kites arrived one after another, and after the two looked at each other, they flew towards the top of the mountain.

...

Canghan Hall, the main hall of Hanyun Sect.

A snow eagle flew into the main hall and landed next to Feng Lingyao.

Feng Lingyao glanced at it and immediately took the letter tied to Xue Ying's leg.

After taking a look, Feng Lingyao immediately looked at her sister Feng Qiluo opposite her. She was handling the internal affairs of the Hanyun Sect. She worked extra hard after returning this time and took on the responsibilities that the young sect leader should do.

Feng Lingyao stood up and came to her sister's side.

"Huh? What's wrong?"

"They are coming"