bookcurios Chapter 1758
Chapter 1758
"Oh dear, little sister, it's nothing serious."
Seeing that her eyes were red, Qing Tian Yu'er reached out and patted her shoulder, her tone as relaxed as if she were talking about ordinary family matters, "You get used to these kinds of scenes with swords and shadows after seeing them so many times. When it really comes down to it, your sisters will help you take down those blind fools!"
Xin'er stood to the side, a hint of knowing in her eyes.
She was an orphan picked up by her master and grew up in a cold environment. She didn't really understand the so-called kinship ties. Although she could see Lin Yuyao's sadness at this moment, she didn't know how to comfort her. She could only clench her fists silently, with a hint of coldness in her eyes towards those who hurt her.
Of all those present, only Piaoxue and Chen Xuan truly understood Lin Yuyao's feelings at that moment—the bitterness of being betrayed by her closest and most trusted loved ones, like ice soaked in bitter melon, cold and astringent, stuck in her throat and impossible to swallow.
"Good sister, come sit over there with me." Piaoxue gently took Lin Yuyao's hand, her fingertips warm. She smiled at Yu'er and Xin'er, then turned to Chen Xuan, giving him a reassuring look and nodding gently. "Even if there is a war between immortals and demons outside, even if the sky falls, my husband will still protect us from the wind and rain."
Chen Xuan nodded in tacit agreement. He watched as the four women flew hand in hand towards the bottom of the golden roof, their skirts fluttering like flowing clouds. The gloom in his heart caused by Qilin City faded a little.
Not long after the group left, a clear and melodious wave of energy suddenly exploded in the void, rippling out in circles of light.
Immediately afterwards, a white figure rushed in with a gust of wind, her skirt fluttering like tassels. Chen Xuan subconsciously opened his arms, and the next moment he was bumped into by a warm little body.
"Waaah... Master, Bai Li missed you so much!" Bai Li buried her face in his neck, rubbing against him greedily, her voice filled with sobs of longing for their reunion, and glistening tears in the corners of her eyes. All the longing she had felt for her master for ten years poured out at this moment.
Chen Xuan smiled and raised his hand to gently stroke her soft hair.
The moment the second primordial spirit stepped into this realm, the memories of the original body and the clone merged like a tide. All the details about Xuanxiao Star and Longxia County over the years clearly emerged in the instant their minds were connected.
Longxia County today is no longer what it used to be.
The younger generation of prodigies is emerging like bamboo shoots after a spring rain. Among their peers, the disciples of Longxia County are enough to sweep aside most of the outstanding talents from other counties.
This was not solely due to the spiritual support of Chen Xuan and his Daoist partners, but also because these young men and women had already hardened their Daoist hearts through their own trials before they even gathered together.
With such a solid foundation, coupled with the meticulous training of the Longxia clan, their strength naturally soared like a rocket after joining various sects.
Among them, Jiang Linglong, Wang Ye, Zhang Lingyu, Jiang Ning, Bai Luoyu, Sanyuan and other disciples he personally taught have now all broken through to the Yuan Shen Dao Realm and are in important positions in the major sects of Longxia County, truly becoming elders who can stand alone.
After Bai Li returned to the Xuanxiao World, she told Elder Long, Xuanxiao Mo, King Beishan and others about Chen Xuan's journey, which ignited the passion of countless younger generations.
Those young talents were all eager to learn, cultivating even more diligently, their eyes burning with a yearning for the starry sky—they hoped that one day they could leave the Xuanxiao World, go to the outer nebulae for training, and follow in the footsteps of their ancestor Chen Xuan.
The master and servant walked hand in hand in the familiar backyard of Tangwu Mountain.
Chen Xuan pointed to the octagonal, ten-tiered pagoda standing in the courtyard, and then picked up the seemingly inconspicuous small cauldron in the corner, explaining in detail their wonderful uses.
Bai Li's eyes sparkled as she listened, her little face full of excitement, and she let out a soft gasp every now and then, like a little elf who had just received a new toy.