The opening time of Linjin Secret Realm is one month. During this month, Arlo did not search for treasures like the others, but found a small valley with beautiful scenery and went into seclusion.

The valley is hidden under a precipitous cliff, with few people, flowers and plants in the valley, and a crystal clear spiritual spring.

The most special thing is that there is a cherry tree that is very similar to her small courtyard. When the petals on the cherry tree are fluttering in the wind, it seems that a pink and white fragrant snow has fallen.

It took Arlo two days to build a log cabin himself and dress it up bit by bit.

In the end, when the house looked no different from the home on Wan Dao Peak, she stopped and practiced as usual every day, learning magic techniques, occasionally taking a dip in the spiritual spring, or lying under the cherry tree. take a nap.

All of this is exactly the same as her time for more than ten years.

The only difference is that there is one more person in this small yard. Beside her, there is a Taoist master who is always in white clothes and wins snow, and is indifferent to the dust.

When Arlo did these things, Lu Cang often stood silently, or closed his eyes and meditated, or watched silently.

The puppet master said very few words. Like the real master, he was cold and silent most of the time, and seldom took the initiative to talk to her.

But the difference is that when Arlo builds the house, he will help her chop wood. He will teach Arlo art over and over again, as meticulous and patient as he once taught his sister. When Arlo sneaked into the depths of the spiritual spring and couldn't hide quietly, he would jump into the water to find her. Sometimes when Arlo fell asleep in the lounge chair under the tree, he would gently carry her back into the house.

This gave her an illusion, as if she was still living in Wan Dao Peak, and her master was with her and accompanied her.

When he woke up from a sleep, A Luo opened his eyes, and what caught his eye was the wide open window. Outside the window, there was a tree full of pink flowers, and the afterglow of the golden sunset came in through the window lattice.

A tall figure stood by the window with its back turned to her, with black hair and white robes, and a straight back, standing silently.

The sunlight outlined a golden light around the man, making him look like a fairy in white returning by the wind in an instant, illusory and ethereal like a dream.

A Luo stared at him for a long time, unable to take his eyes away.

Xu Shi looked at it for a long time, he suddenly turned around, his cold white face was beautiful and flawless, and his black eyes were bottomless.

A Luo didn't get up or speak. She was afraid that if she made a move, this beautiful dream would shatter like a bubble.

Lu Cang also didn't say a word, just stood there, his eyes darkened, and looked at her quietly.

At this moment, did he also read her voice? In a trance, A Luo suddenly had this idea in his mind.

As the sunset fell, the light in the house gradually became dim, and she finally couldn't help but speak softly.

"...Master."

Lu Cang walked step by step and sat down beside the couch.

"Going out tomorrow."

The girl's voice was low and soft, like a gauze flowing in the air.

"Yeah." Lu Cang lowered his eyes to look at her and replied lightly.

"You... hug me one last time, okay?"

The girl's face was beautiful, and there was such a deep expectation in her eyes. She lay there defenseless, like a silent invitation.

Lu Cang remained silent, and the last trace of luck in Arlo's heart gradually dissipated. Her eyes were hot, and her long eyelashes slowly fell.

"Sorry...I'm too greedy..."

A short but low male voice interrupted her: "Okay."

The girl was dressed in pink and tied with a pink ribbon on her chest, tied into a beautiful bow, making her look like a small gift that was specially prepared.

A hand as cold and white as jade pinched one side of the strap, and the knuckles of the fingers exerted force, and the bow tie was scattered in an instant.

The darkness engulfed everything, including the hut and the man and woman inside.

Wandering in the boundless tide of love, his vision became blurred, A Luo hugged the man who was cold even in his body, and two tears fell from the corners of his eyes.

The cool fingertips brushed the end of her eyes, and he whispered in her ear: "Luo Yin, you have been my disciple all your life."

"Yes, Master." A Luo suddenly closed his eyes and responded with a trembling voice.

This month, it was already his mercy and charity, and she couldn't ask for more greedily. After a while of greed for joy, she should be satisfied if she can get a little pity from him.

Master, I am fortunate that the real you is still as clean as snow, not stained with dust, and has never been desecrated by me.

That's enough.

The Linjin Secret Realm was reopened, and the disciples who entered it came out one by one. A Luo was among the disciples, and he was not conspicuous.

She stepped out of the door of light with her head lowered, and an elder guarding the door said, "Name? Which real person sits on which peak?"

This is to count the number of people. Opportunities and crises coexist in the secret realm of Linjin. Every time a group of disciples fall, they will deliberately register before and after entering and leaving.

A Luo replied, "Lin Luoyin, the second disciple of Master Lu Cang of Wan Daofeng."

The elder raised his eyes in surprise, and looked at A Luo very strangely, with a look of envy and envy in his eyes, and his original serious expression softened a little, "It was originally under the seat of Venerable Dao, I remember that you went to practice Qi on the seventh floor, Now it’s actually in the late stage of foundation building, not bad.”

Leaving Yufeng from the door, Arlo was completely confused and couldn't understand why the elder's attitude suddenly changed so much, even when he entered.

Is it because she has made too much progress? probably not. Foundation-building stage is very common in sects, although she has made great progress, but it is not as good as Lin Qingyun, Gu Xingjue and others, so it is not too unusual.

She didn't know, but the elder was thinking of a scene not long ago.

The night before the end of the secret realm, Dao Zun Lu Cang, for some reason, lost his breath again. In the past, when he appeared in front of people, he would deliberately suppress his coercion, but this time he seemed to be unable to control it.

The frozen scene spread from ten miles to a hundred miles, alarmed countless people, and attracted the head of Guiyuan Xianzong.

The head asked him what happened, but Lu Cang didn't answer. He just sat there without saying a word, making everyone wait for a long time, before saying that he had made a breakthrough in his practice, and he was going to retreat today.

Then he walked away, leaving everyone behind.

Since he was promoted to the Mahayana period, Lu Cang has been meditating to prepare for the calamity. In fact, many people in the Guiyuan Immortal Sect have only heard of his name, but have not understood his power.

After this battle, everyone witnessed the power of Dao Zun once again. At that time, there were two seniors in the Void Return Stage, and they were all people who were called great powers. Barely resist.

Dao Zun Lu Cang is the top powerhouse in the world. If he can be his disciple, he should be able to avoid many detours on the way of cultivation.

Looking at him now, he has made a lot of progress.

No one knew about the mental activity of the elder, and when A Luo went out of the secret realm, he had to pay attention to this person. In contrast, elder sister Lin Qingyun was much more high-profile. As soon as she stepped out of the secret realm, she immediately attracted everyone's attention.

As a well-known disciple of Taoist Lu Cang, Lin Qingyun can be said to have grown up in the limelight. Because of her outstanding talent, she has cultivated well at a young age, and is regarded as a target by many of her peers. The idol of the younger generation.

Lin Qingyun has a cold temperament, while Gu Xingjue is gentle and clear, and they are also known as Guiyuan Double Stars.

For a long time, no one has thought of bringing them together. In everyone's imagination, the two should be tit-for-tat and unyielding opponents.

But this time, Lin Qingyun and Gu Xingjue appeared in front of people at the same time, and they seemed to be quite close to each other.

"Senior Brother Gu, have you been promoted to Jindan? Great! You are really amazing, you became Jindan at such a young age!" Someone stepped forward and congratulated.

Gu Xingjue was well-liked, and many people gathered to talk to him and congratulate him.

Someone noticed Lin Qingyun next to him and asked curiously, "Is Senior Sister Lin walking with Senior Brother Gu this time?"

Gu Xingjue nodded slightly, and seemed to be in a good mood, with a faint smile always on his face.

Lin Qingyun is lonely, has few friends, and doesn't like to join in the fun. She glanced at it for a while, and when she saw Arlo, she came over immediately.

"Yinyin, you'll be fine." She looked at Arlo from top to bottom and breathed a sigh of relief.

This month, Lin Qingyun strayed into a ruin, and was trapped inside with Gu Xingjue. She couldn't even send out the spiritual message, and she was always worried about her sister's safety.

A Luo took her sister's arm and smiled sweetly: "Not only is there nothing, but my cultivation has improved!"

Lin Qingyun nodded in relief: "I see, it seems that you have an adventure."

Hearing this, Arlo blinked, and the corners of her raised lips couldn't help falling, and she murmured softly, "Yeah...it's an adventure."

Before her sister found out, she laughed again: "Sister, let's go back, I want to tell Master the good news, I have finally established a foundation!"

Lin Qingyun smiled and agreed, and went to say goodbye to Gu Xingjue first, and then returned to Wan Daofeng with A Luo.

Not long after the sisters left, Elder Li Yu, the master of Danfeng, came suddenly, saying that her daughter Li Jiaojiao had died in the secret realm for no reason, and came to ask the disciples who entered the first floor of the secret realm if there was anyone in the know.

It's a pity that I asked everyone present, and they all said that they had never seen Li Jiaojiao, and a few had met her by chance, but they didn't know why she fell.

Li Yu had already calculated that after her daughter's death, there was not a trace of her body left behind. Obviously, she was not injured by a monster, and most likely it was man-made.

This trip was unsuccessful, and he left with a heavy face.

Back at the familiar Wan Daofeng, A Luo made an excuse to let Lin Qingyun go to see the master first, and she went straight back to her hut.

The small courtyard with blue tiles and white walls sits quietly there. The cherry trees in the courtyard are open as always, unattended for a month, and the petals that fall to the ground have accumulated a thick layer.

Step on it, softly as if stepping on the clouds.

A layer of pink flowers also fell on the rattan chair under the tree. A Luo walked over and slowly lay down on the rattan chair.

Looking up at the sky, the sky is blue, and the tiny pink and white petals are flying like falling snow. She closed her eyes and fell asleep in a daze, and woke up again. The night sky was lonely, the sky was full of stars, and no one picked her up carefully and put her gently on the bed.

Shaking off the flowers, Arlo walked out of the courtyard step by step and came to the dark hall.

When she walked to the door, the heavy door opened silently from the inside, the bright pearl hanging on the top of the hall suddenly lit up, and the faint light shone down, as if she had been waiting for her for a long time.

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