After Poria came out of Xuanwei's cave, she was ready to go back to her little bamboo forest, but on her way back she met Xin'er who came to find her.

Xin'er was not seriously injured, and he has almost recovered in the past three days.

"Fu Ling, are you free? I want to talk to you." Xin'er stood at the bottom of the mountain road, her face a little pale, her expression gloomy, and she clearly looked worried.

"Yes, let's go sit at the top of the mountain for a while." Fuling returned to the top of Lingyan Peak with her heart.

The easternmost part of the top of Lingyan Peak is where Fuling meditates every morning. Sitting on the rocks here, you can overlook a vast sea of ​​clouds.

Fu Ling climbed up the rock with Xin'er and the two sat down side by side.

"Isn't it beautiful? Only in the world of immortality can you see such a magnificent scenery. As mortals, we probably couldn't climb to the top of such a high mountain."

"Well, it looks good. Even if Miss Fuling wants to crawl, I will definitely not agree to it."

"With them gone, no one will tell me what to do as a lady."

"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have said this..." Xin'er was a little flustered. The Yi family was wiped out. How could she mention her parents in front of Fu Ling? It was her fault that she was so distracted that she didn't notice what she said.

"It's okay. Now I have a master and a senior brother, and Master Chanyue is also very kind to me. My father and mother can rest assured on the road to Huangquan."

Fu Ling turned to look at Xin'er and asked, "What about Xin'er? Who is the most important person to Xin'er now?"

Fu Ling guessed that Xin'er came here for Zhenren Guiyang. Since waking up, she heard news from many people, but she didn't hear about Zhenren Guiyang's condition.

Even though Master Guiyang was not the one who cultivated those monsters, he indirectly caused this disaster in the Zixiao Sect. The matter was not as simple as his repentance.

"I don't know..." Xin'er was asked.

Her master couldn't even call her by name, her senior brother...

"Besides Poria, there is no one else I can go to now." Xin'er lowered her head, her eyes slightly hot.

"Then come to me. If Xin'er needs any help, please tell me." Fuling said.

Then come find me... When Xin'er heard what Fuling said, the original fear and uneasiness in her heart seemed to dissipate in an instant, and she suddenly felt calm.

"I want Miss Fuling to go with me to see the Peak Master. I want to ask him if he killed Master Guiyang..."

Fu Ling was startled. What on earth did Master Yin Yue do in the locust forest that day? It made Xin'er suspect that he had killed his disciple.

"Don't worry, Master Yinyue wouldn't do that kind of thing. He must have locked up the person." Fuling comforted him.

The cave of Master Yin Yue of Miaoyin Peak is not in Miaoyin Peak, but lives alone on an unnamed peak next to Miaoyin Peak.

There are many disciples in Miaoyin Peak, and the whole peak is very lively, but Master Yin Yue likes to cultivate in peace, so he does not live in the same place with all the disciples.

Poria and Xin'er climbed up the mountain together. Before they saw anyone, they could already hear the sound of the piano in the distance.

This nameless peak is as clean as Lingyan Peak. The only sounds of wind and rustling leaves in the mountain can be heard, and when the music of the guqin is heard in it, it becomes particularly quiet.

"It seems to be "Autumn Water"." Poria faintly heard the tune.

"Autumn Water" is also a famous song in the mortal world. When her mother taught her to play the piano, she demonstrated it to her several times, but she had no talent in this area and could only listen but not play.

"Cold and aloof, that's how the Peak Master's music sounds. It's like a feeling that's far away." Xin'er is a music cultivator, and the music cultivator's perception of music has always been stronger than other monks.

"Fu Ling, am I so useless? Even though I'm here to see my master, I don't dare to come alone, and I still want you to accompany me."

"Master Yin Yue is the master of a peak and a powerful person known throughout the world of cultivation. Who can not feel timid in the face of such a powerful person? The first time I went to Master's cave to look for him, I was also very nervous.

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After an experience of fighting side by side with Xuan Wei, Fu Ling was no longer as afraid of this master as before, and she also realized Xuan Wei's love and care for her apprentice.

But before that, she didn't even dare to speak loudly in front of Xuan Wei, for fear of making him impatient.

"Is Fu Ling also afraid of Master?" Xin'er couldn't help but laugh, "Compared to you, I am too weak. I have always envied Fu Ling's temperament. Even Fu Ling said so, but I feel less afraid."

Poria thought to herself, Master Yinyue is the male protagonist and your future Taoist companion. If you are afraid of him now, he should be the only one afraid of you in the future.

When they reached the top of the mountain, they finally saw the source of the sound.

The afterglow of the setting sun shines on the pine trees and rocks. Under the warm sky, Yin Yue, dressed in white, is lowering his head to strum the strings. His side face is dyed warm golden by the afterglow. In this way, he seems to be integrated with the heaven and earth, misty and distant, like

Painting is the same.

It’s so beautiful, Poria couldn’t help but think in her heart.

As the most beautiful man in the world of cultivation, Master Yinyue truly deserves his reputation.

However, Yinyue Zhenren is good-looking, her master and senior brother are also good-looking, and she does not envy Xin'er.

"Xin'er, go ahead, I'll wait for you here." Fu Ling said to Xin'er and found a stone to sit on.

Xin'er nodded, mustered up the courage and walked towards Master Yin Yue alone.

"Master..." After Xin'er walked in front of Master Yinyue, his music did not stop. This made Xin'er a little afraid to interrupt him playing the piano, so she only dared to shout softly.

Master Yinyue finally smoothed the strings and looked up at Xin'er, "Why is Xin'er looking for a teacher?"

"How do you deal with Senior Brother?" Xin'er asked.

In fact, Master Yinyue is not cold in temperament. It is better to say that he is gentle and polite to others. At this moment, he also has a smile on his face.

However, Xin'er had seen how Master Yinyue destroyed Guiyang's cultivation with one palm in the locust tree forest, and Guiyang's painful appearance was still very clear in her mind.

Master Guiyang is his direct disciple... What kind of master can be so cruel to his direct disciple?

No matter how gentle Yin Yue's smile is, she always feels creepy.

"Don't ask about him." Master Yinyue lowered his eyes with a sad expression.

"Does master want to kill him? Although the senior brother went astray for a while, his crimes are by no means so heinous that he needs to be executed. Even Ling Yanfeng's senior brother only said that he would hand it over to the master..."

Even though Master Guiyang did something unforgivable to Zixiao Sect, he was very kind to her and never hurt her... Xin'er also believed that Master Guiyang must accept punishment, but at the same time she didn't want anyone who was kind to her

People lost their lives.

"He is hopeless." Master Yin Yue said.

Xin'er was poured cold water on her head by this sentence, and her heart suddenly felt cold. Is it just "hopeless"?

"Master, the senior brother has betrayed the Zixiao Sect. The leader wants to kill him. Ling Yanfeng wants to kill him. Everyone in the Zixiao Sect can hope for his death, but shouldn't you care about the past friendship a little bit..."

Xin'er cried as she spoke. She knew that nothing she said was of any use. How could someone as high-minded as Yinyue listen to her? She couldn't save Guiyang Zhenren.

"Don't be stubborn." Yinyue handed Xin'er a handkerchief.

Xin'er looked at the handed handkerchief, and her heart felt even colder. It was so hypocritically gentle.
Chapter completed!