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"Eat well." Seeing Yan Feichen standing there motionless, Emperor Qinglian patted his head and glanced over, "Go to practice after eating."

"Does Master also practice?"

Emperor Qinglian shook his head slightly.

At his level, there is no need to deliberately do anything, and he is practicing all the time.

Yan Feichen nodded, finished his meal in two or three bites, and went to enlightenment according to the method of cultivation.

Emperor Qinglian did not go back to the palace, but went to the top of the mountain, sat beside the flying waterfall, and quietly looked at the world below the mountain.

Walking on the ground in white clothes but spotless, his face is as bright as the moon, his brows are as cold as snow, and his sleeves are fluttering. In the eyes of others, he seems to want to ride the wind and go away.

There are so many people in this world, probably no one is more in line with people's fantasy of "celestial beings" than him.

Yan Feichen suddenly ran up "peddling".

Emperor Qinglian tilted her head.

Yan Feichen said: "Master, there is one thing I don't understand..."

After Emperor Qinglian heard this, he gave him one or two pointers and told him to go back to practice.

Yan Feichen turned around and went back, and after a while, ran up again, and said seriously: "Master, there is one thing I don't understand..."

Emperor Qinglian was rather strange, but still taught him patiently.

When Yan Feichen ran up for the third time, Emperor Qinglian finally realized that he did it on purpose, so he stopped talking and just looked at him indifferently, waiting for his explanation.

Yan Feichen reached out and grabbed the corner of Emperor Qinglian's clothes, and said solemnly and straightforwardly: "I want to be with Master, I want to stay with Master."

Emperor Qinglian was startled, patted his head, met his immature face, and asked softly: "Why?"

Yan Feichen thought for a while, "I don't know why, as soon as I see Master, I feel happy in my heart, and I don't want to be separated from Master."

For more than 100 years, Emperor Qinglian had already forgotten how to smile, but at this moment, hearing these words, the corners of his lips could not help but rise.

Yan Feichen murmured: "Master looks very lonely."

Emperor Qinglian looked at him with long-distance eyes: "I have been waiting for someone, I miss him all the time, and I don't feel lonely."

"Waiting for someone? Who is Master waiting for? Is it a friend?" Yan Feichen suddenly felt uncomfortable.

"You are still young, why do you ask so many questions?" Emperor Qinglian didn't answer, but said softly: "Okay, you can stay here and practice hard, don't say anything else."

Yan Feichen didn't say anything more, but he remembered it in his heart for a long time.

The days passed by like this.

Every morning, Yan Feichen would run out when he opened his eyes, and he would always see a white shadow standing on the mountain peak, and every time, he would run to hold Emperor Qinglian's hand, and follow him quietly He stands together.

Emperor Qinglian didn't drive him away, and even allowed him to approach all the time.

The relationship between the master and apprentice has become closer as time goes by.

There is no time for cultivating immortals, and ten years pass in the blink of an eye.

Yan Feichen has been in seclusion for five years.

"Emperor, Master Master hasn't left the customs yet?" Lin Yuanxi would go up the mountain to deliver some things every once in a while, but this time he didn't see Yan Feichen, so he couldn't help asking in surprise, "Could it be that he's going to hit the Golden Core stage?"

Emperor Qinglian hasn't changed a bit in ten years, still looks like a icy white-clothed boy. Hearing this, he nodded and said: "It's not unexpected, he should be in the Golden Core stage when he leaves the customs this time."

"Amazing!" Lin Yuanxi exclaimed.

It took him a hundred years to reach the out-of-body stage, and he was considered an extremely talented person, but Yan Feichen was born with a dead vein, and with the help of Emperor Qinglian, he was able to reach a height similar to him...

I don't know whether it's Yan Feichen himself who has made progress, or the emperor's methods are extraordinary.

With Lin Yuanxi's temperament, he felt envious spontaneously.

Because not everyone has the luck of Yan Feichen.

He took the initiative to take over the task of delivering things here, in fact, he hoped that he would be able to get advice from Emperor Qinglian, even if it was a little bit, it would be of great benefit to him.

Just as Lin Yuanxi was thinking, he suddenly heard a loud noise coming from the cave not far away.

Emperor Qinglian turned around abruptly, reaching out to brush away the scattered smoke and dust.

I saw a figure in a water-blue Taoist suit slowly walking out, young and heroic, handsome and extraordinary, with an aura that has reached the late stage of Golden Core—it was Yan Feichen.

Lin Yuanxi is a little silly, once he breaks through, he will be in the late stage of Jindan?

Are you kidding me?

"Disciple pays homage to Master." Yan Feichen habitually kept a cold face, which was exactly the same as Emperor Qinglian.However, when he saw his master, his eyes lit up immediately, the coldness on his face dissipated, and he couldn't help calling again: "Master!"

Emperor Qinglian paused, and looked him over carefully, "He has grown up a lot."

Ten years later, the person standing in front of him is no longer the little guy he was back then, but a young man.

Yan Feichen walked a few steps closer, thinking to himself, but the master has not changed at all, he is still so unparalleled.

On the other side, Lin Yuanxi came back to his senses, cupped his hands and said: "Congratulations, Uncle Master, for leaving the customs. In the late ten-year golden core stage, Yuanxi really feels ashamed."

Not only is he ashamed, this speed will scare a lot of people to death.

Yan Feichen returned the salute unhurriedly.

Emperor Qinglian was calm.He didn't even look at who taught it. If the speed was slow, he would ask Yan Feichen if he was lazy.

Lin Yuanxi pondered for a moment, and said: "I didn't expect my uncle to reach the late stage of Jindan in one fell swoop. In my opinion, my uncle can participate in this competition in the sect."

Yan Feichen had retreated for five years, and now he only wanted to be with his master, and had no interest in any competitions, so he immediately shook his head and said, "No need."

Lin Yuanxi just mentioned it, and he had to wait for him to go down the mountain to report back to the headmaster before making a decision, so he didn't force it, just smiled: "Uncle Master has just left the customs, this matter is really not urgent, let's consolidate the realm first That's good. Dijun, if nothing happens, I'll go back first."

Emperor Qinglian said indifferently: "Go back."

Lin Yuanxi bid farewell.

As soon as he left, Yan Feichen took a few steps forward and walked up to Emperor Qinglian, "Master..."

"Don't stand, sit down," Emperor Qinglian flicked his sleeves, and poured tea on the table, "After five years of retreat, how do you feel?"

Yan Feichen thought for a while, "It went well."

This is true.

I don't know if it's due to his master's contribution, since he unblocked his meridians, his practice can be described as a rapid progress. The most important thing is that he has none of the bottlenecks and obstacles encountered by others.

So much so that he now feels that cultivation is as simple as eating and drinking.

During the five years, he spent half of his time cultivating and enlightening, and the rest of the time, he was basically thinking about his master.

Emperor Qinglian lived alone for so many years, and he didn't know how to speak, so he just nodded, "That's good."

Then he picked up the teacup and sipped the tea, without opening his mouth.

Yan Feichen opened his mouth and was speechless, so he stared at him.At the beginning, he was admiring the beauty of his master normally, but after looking at it, his eyes couldn't help but fell on the lips soaked in tea.

Yan Feichen suddenly felt a little parched, and instantly shifted his gaze.

In the first five years, he was still young, and he was very unfamiliar with the master at that time. He only felt close to him in his heart, and even if he had any emotions in his heart, he never thought about it.

With the passage of time, his realm broke through. At that time, the relationship with the master had just changed from a little closeness to an intimate relationship, and he immediately retreated.

Now that he came out again, facing the indifferent master, Yan Feichen felt that all his previous efforts had been wasted, and he didn't know how to get along with him for a while.

Besides, when you get older, the advantages that belong to children will disappear, and it will be very strange to go sticky again.

He wanted to get close to his master before, but it can be said that it was rare to meet someone who treated him well, and the child's dependence mentality broke out.

Now that he is an adult, what is the point of wanting to get close?

Yan Feichen's mind has grown beyond ordinary people's maturity since he was a child, but he always finds it hard to control himself when it comes to dealing with his master.

It seemed to be a habit carved into his bones - when he saw this person, he wanted to get closer.

"What's wrong?" Emperor Qinglian couldn't help asking when he saw his confused expression.

Yan Feichen was silent for a moment, "Master, forgive me for being puzzled, can people have past and present lives?"

Emperor Qinglian was startled, put down his teacup, and said strangely: "Why do you ask this question?"

"I don't know why, the more I get along with Master, the more familiar I feel," Yan Feichen frowned, and murmured, "It seems that we have met each other a long, long time ago..."

The author has something to say: Sorry for being too late, okay (づ￣3￣)