"It seems that you and I are not destined to meet, I have been waiting for you here for three days. If you can come after three days, it will be a master-disciple relationship." After she finished speaking, she threw the white cloud in her hand to the ground, and the white cloud turned into a cloud bed. She took another step forward, and Yan Luonang didn't see how she appeared on the cloud bed either. Seeing that she was already sitting cross-legged with her eyes closed, he didn't speak again, looked at her for a while, then turned around and walked back home.

  She didn't know when she started wanting to cultivate, but today she heard someone say they wanted to take her as a disciple and felt happy in her heart, yet it was also hard for her to decide. Since childhood, she had relied on her father, her mother having died early, so if she were to leave, what would happen to her father?

  She was hesitant in her heart, and when she arrived at the gate of her home, the idea of following that person to cultivate was forcibly suppressed. She married Wang Yuan, a small official in the town, as his concubine the next day, which had been decided years ago. She was powerless to change it, even if it were her father, he couldn't change it either.

  Continuous wind and snow wrapped the earth in silver attire, a thousand miles of icy seal.

  Three days have passed in the blink of an eye.

  On a road covered with wind and snow, a woman in white clothes was running on the snowy road with one foot deep and one foot shallow. Although her face looked sad, it was full of determination.

  When she arrived at the Temple of the River God, she saw the woman sitting on a cloud bed in meditation. After staring at her for a long time, she asked: "Are you still willing to accept me as your apprentice?"

  "I said I'd wait for you for three days."

  "Disciple pays respects to Master!" Yan Luoniang knelt down with a thud and kowtowed three times.

  The woman on the cloud bed waved her hand, and a mass of cloud appeared under Yan Luoniang's body, lifting her up and merging with her own cloud energy, floating out of the River God Temple and drifting into the sky.

  Yan Luoniang looked at the people chasing after her on the ground, some of whom also raised their heads, but it was as if they hadn't seen her at all.

  The white clouds drifted away, and the village in front of me had already gone far, that one rapid and restless Jian River also became just a small stream, her world has changed.

  In the embroidery of spring, the big red shrimp and the shell with moss finally let out a sigh of relief. They were demons who had already formed their inner dan, and they felt especially sensitive. They sensed a killing aura from the middle-aged woman wearing a moon-white Taoist robe. They didn't know if this killing aura was directed at them or the unconscious River God, but Chen Jing's unconsciousness made them worried and fearful.

  Chen Jing was still unconscious, they didn't know what was wrong with Chen Jing, but they could feel the breath on his body flickering uncertainly, and in recent days, the breath had been getting weaker and weaker.

  Yan Luoniang's disappearance in Heqian Village was a big wave, but as time passed, it slowly faded away. The only difference was that there was one less girl sitting by the river in front of the River God Temple, and everyone's life remained peaceful. However, the cultivation world within a thousand miles was shaken.

  Three hundred years ago, the once-flourishing Qianluomen was destroyed, but the current leader fended off all attacks with a mysterious green bead. This has caused many people to stir up, and it has already become a treasure-hunting feast. Among the dazzling magic of many famous figures, a white-clad woman stands out particularly. Her magical power is not considered high among those people, but her Nine Xiao Divine Thunderbolt has shocked countless people.

  Some people say she almost died at the Embroidered Spring Bend, but was rescued by someone. However, she caught up again, and Lei Fa became even more elusive, with a profound and mysterious feeling. The name Ye Qingxue, as cold as snow, instantly made many people remember it in their hearts, accompanied by that white dress, and those dazzlingly cold and destructive lightning bolts filled with an aura of destruction.

  The glacier thaws, and the snow melts into blossoming flowers.

  The river water surged and galloped, everything returned to calmness.

  Big Red Shrimp and Na Shell guarded Chen Jing day and night. One day, Big Red Shrimp returned from patrol and shouted loudly from afar: "Disaster, disaster! Na Shell sister!"

  The shell covered with moss did not respond, and the big red shrimp quickly said: "A crocodile spirit has come to the Wugong Gorge, occupying the water mansion, and saying that it will fight its way to Xiuchun Bay."

  The shell moved slightly and appeared beside the big red shrimp. A little girl's voice came from inside the shell, asking, "You fought with him."

  "No." The big red shrimp shook its head like a wave drum and said, "That guy looks ferocious, he's not a good person at first glance. If I fight him, he'll eat me up, where can I still have my life back?"

  "Did you talk to him?"

  "No, that guy is not ordinary evil, I saw him occupying the Wulongxia Water Mansion from afar, and I'm sure he won't give up yet. He'll definitely come down the river to attack Xiuchun Bay. What should we do now? Let's escape, let's go to the sea, that's your territory, and you don't have to worry about those evil demons coming to seize the cave mansion."

  "I knew this coward wouldn't even dare to speak up, the River God said you're as timid as a mouse and it's indeed true." The shell's voice was childish, and before he could finish speaking, he had already disappeared in front of the big red shrimp, leaving behind only a string of bubbles.

  "Shell sister, don't eat it all up, that pincer must be very chewy and delicious, leave a leg for Red Shrimp brother to taste."

  The big red shrimp swung its two big red pincers, paddling through the water and stirring up a murky muddy wave. When it arrived at the Evil Dragon Gorge, it saw that the crocodile, which looked extremely ferocious, had been clamped down on its lower body by the shell, with its upper body twisting wildly outside the shell, but not dead, only trying to scratch the shell open with its sharp claws and teeth, but only scraping off a layer of moss from the shell. The big red shrimp immediately pounced over, and in just a moment, it had cut off one of the crocodile's legs and was sitting in a corner far away from the shell, eating it mouthful by mouthful.

  When he finished eating half of it, the alligator's miserable cry had disappeared. He looked up and saw that the whole alligator had been swallowed into the shell. He immediately retreated into the water because the shell was charging towards him.

  The shell had shrunk a lot by now, but inside, a little girl's voice came out, angrily saying: "You cowardly red shrimp dare to snatch my things, I'm going to eat you."

  During the great war with the evil dragon, the big red shrimp's broken claw was eaten by the shell. The big red shrimp absolutely believed that the shell would eat him too, so he ran very fast. However, the shell didn't chase for long and returned to its cave in Embroidered Spring Bay.

  Chen Jing in the river was still lying there unconscious, and Qin Hu in the land temple was also sitting quietly without moving. He had not gotten up since the soul incantation was released. He too was lost because he did not know the true method of releasing the butterfly soul incantation, what he knew was the general method of releasing soul incantations. So, he was also lost in the endless illusory realm.

  However, he had long been prepared and left a warning thought that would awaken him after being lost for a while.

  Spring has gone, flowers no longer exist, birds chirp in the blue sky.

  Qin Hu, who had been sitting still, suddenly moved, pointing to his forehead with his hand, and a dazzling white light burst out. His eyes snapped open, and a golden light appeared in the pupils, making him look icy cold and devoid of any emotion.

  Zhang Kou's icy voice shouted towards the void: "Jun Ling, land of Qin Hu, wake up... wake up... wake up..."

  This is a mental pull, like the technique of summoning souls and spirits, it is a spell cast through the connection of the soul in the unknown.

  When he drank out this Taoist spell, Chen Jing couldn't hear it. He had become lost in the sea of flowers and felt like a butterfly flying in the flower cluster. At that moment, he seemed to sense something calling him, as if something in his heart was being touched. Looking up at the sky, the originally unchanging white sky suddenly cracked open, revealing a person appearing out of thin air. The person's eyes were confused, like someone who had lost their memory and didn't know their past. Chen Jing felt that this person looked familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen them before or where they came from.

  Suddenly, an idea emerged in his mind, thinking that he and this person should be very similar. Thinking of this, he fell into deep thought again, wondering how he could have such thoughts, and looking at the sky, it seemed a bit unreal. A familiar breath poured in from the cracked sky, and he felt a call from the unknown, in his empty mind, he suddenly felt that he had forgotten something.

  The person in the void suddenly flew towards the crack in the sky, and he followed suit without hesitation, even though he himself didn't know why, but a thought deep within his heart told him that he must follow. Suddenly, the person in front swung out a white light, and he naturally stretched out his hand to grab it, and in his hand appeared a sword-like light, which stabbed out and dispersed the white light.

  The crack was about to close, and he narrowly made it through. In an instant, a tidal wave of memories surged forth.

  "At the age of seven, I met a wandering old swordsman on a cold and frosty night, and from then on, I wandered with him. This wandering lasted for nine years, during which we went to many unknown places, until we finally settled down in Ba Ling City."

  After settling down, I got to know many people, faces flashing by, men and women, old and young, segments of warm memories, but were shattered by a few young masters in bright clothes and fierce horses. Then he killed those young masters with one sword in the green building, then escaped in the wind and snow, and finally when he was about to die, he was rescued by a woman, and eventually entered the Thousand Luo Gate...

  Memories burst forth like a flood, surging down, and in the blink of an eye, it seemed as though over twenty years had passed, yet also just an instant. After everything became clear, before his eyes was a gigantic insect, motionless, its snow-white body appearing soft as cotton, emitting a gentle glow that drew people into a fantastical realm. Chen Jing hastily closed his eyes, the sword light in his hand flashing out in a swift strike.

  The snow worm no longer resisted, no longer chirped. The sword light passed through, and the snow worm was cut in two, but it merged again like flowing water, like a cloud of gas. However, Chen Jing clearly felt its life. He guessed that Qin Hu must have encountered some problem and couldn't control this terrible worm.

  The sword light reappeared, layer upon layer of sword shadows cutting the insect into fragments, but the insect quickly gathered together again, and it was impossible to kill. Suddenly, he found that he had taken control in this mental space, and with a wave of his hand, the sword light in his hand dispersed into a dazzling cloud of gas that enveloped the huge snow-white insect. With a gentle stroke of his palm, as if stroking a sword, the sword light cloud slowly calmed down, shrinking along with his gestures. The insect inside the sword light cloud also shrank, as if sealed within.

  The sword light transformed into a cloud of gas is not a tangible object, but a sword aura. If it becomes a sword halo, it can not only cut through tangible objects, but also cut through intangible souls. Now it's just a sword aura, so at most it can only be refined and sealed within.