Within half a month, Su Qianran held a jade slip in his hand.

The jade slip contains detailed information about Zhang Moli of Cang Xu Sect.

Xuanling Holy Land's intelligence network is the best in Cangyuzhou. It is not too easy to investigate a person from a small sect.

Through this information, Su Qianran became more and more convinced that the young man and Zhang Moli were not the same person.

It stands on the top of an independent mountain, facing the bamboo forest.

His mind was restless and his eyes flickered.

I stood there for a long time, but still couldn't come up with an answer.

Perhaps, only by asking the ancestors can we understand this matter.

Su Qianran boldly went to the ancestor's blessed land, where the vegetation was lush and the spiritual energy was rich.

Before Su Qianran asked for a meeting, a kind voice came to her ears: "When the time comes, you will know."

"Yes."

The sudden voice of the ancestor startled Su Qianran slightly. She immediately lowered her eyes and bowed.

He slowly left the master's secluded paradise, put the matter deep in his heart and stopped thinking about it.

After a few more days, she returned to the bamboo forest.

Continue to be a maid and do what you are supposed to do.

Occasionally, she would secretly observe Chen Qingyuan. The more she looked, the more she felt that he was deep and mysterious, like a deep pool that was unfathomable.

Return to simplicity and nature, in harmony with the way of heaven and earth.

Every gesture contains a truth that transcends this world.

Whenever he watched it, Su Qianran would have a feeling that his soul was cleansed, his body became light and ethereal like a fairy, and his spiritual heart reached the state of being as good as water.

Living in the bamboo forest these years, Su Qianran often entered a state of enlightenment and gained a lot, which was better than thousands of years of hard practice.

What is the relationship between the young master and Zhang Moli?

Whenever he has free time, Su Qianran can't help but think about this question.

In a blink of an eye, several years have passed.

During this period, Su Qianran performed his duties conscientiously and did not overstep his boundaries in the slightest.

She served tea, swept the floor and wiped the table, completely putting aside the pride of a saint.

"come over."

Early in the morning of that day, Chen Qingyuan walked out of the house, sat down at the table, took a few sips of hot tea, glanced at Su Qianran who was serving him, and his voice sounded a little tired, hoarse and low.

Hearing the greeting, Su Qianran immediately walked over, leaned forward, lowered her eyebrows, and spoke softly, "Sir."

"You've been here for ten years. It's time to go."

Chen Qingyuan always keeps track of time.

That year, Wang Taohua gave Su Qianran an order to serve as Chen Qingyuan's maid for ten years.

Today is the deadline, and it’s time to bring this relationship to a perfect end.

The three words "It's time to go" were particularly harsh, like a needle piercing her, making Su Qianran feel slightly uncomfortable. For a moment, she stood there, not knowing how to respond.

At first, she was quite reluctant about the order from the master, but she would not disobey the order and would do her job conscientiously.

Now, she has become accustomed to staying by Chen Qingyuan's side. Although she is nominally a maid, she has not been wronged in reality. Moreover, she has been taught many times by Chen Qingyuan, and her strength has improved by leaps and bounds.

A trace of reluctance lingers in my heart.

I used to think that ten years was too long, but now I think it is too short.

If possible, she would like to extend the years until... the young master dies of old age.

In fact, at this moment, she still didn't understand. How could a young man who seemed like a banished immortal have such a short lifespan, which should be tens of thousands of years?

He has an extraordinary temperament, but he is just like an ordinary person.

Very strange, I don't understand.

Su Qianran couldn't help but think of Zhang Moli from the Cang Xu Sect, whom she had investigated in detail before. His foundation was severely damaged and he was becoming a useless person step by step.

This situation is very similar to yours, young master!

However, even if they look the same and have similar conditions, they cannot be the same person.

How can the ants on earth be compared with the banished immortals?

"Sir, I..."

Su Qianran looked up at Chen Qingyuan who was sitting in front of her, her mind mixed with emotions. She called out softly, seeming to want to say something but stopping herself.

"You have your own way to go. You don't have to stay here for long."

How could Chen Qingyuan not see Su Qianran's thoughts, and smiled.

"Yes."

After spending some time together, Su Qianran understood Chen Qingyuan's character to some extent. He was decisive and never changed his mind.

"In consideration of your dedication to your work over the past ten years, I will give you a gift."

Chen Qingyuan is a man who values ​​friendship.

Clear the table and prepare the writing brush and ink.

Chen Qingyuan picked up the ink pen and lightly drew a line on the paper.

Wrote the character '一'.

This word seems simple, but it contains the ultimate meaning.

It was like a sharp sword that could pierce the sky and reach the underworld. It was so powerful that it could split the sea of ​​stars.

The beginning of all things, encompassing everything.

The first time Su Qianran saw the words on the paper, her pupils suddenly shrank. In a trance, she fell into an ocean with no visible boundaries. The waves were so huge that they seemed to cover the sky. She was like a duckweed, floating on the sea, and could be crushed by a wave at any time.

A strong feeling of suffocation came over Su Qianran, causing his heart to stop and his face to turn pale.

Just when Su Qianran's consciousness was about to be swallowed by the boundless sea, a ray of warm sunshine pierced the sky and shone on her body, dispelling the cold and erasing the pressure.

Coming back to her senses, Su Qianran gasped for breath, with a trace of panic on her face. She was like a mortal who almost drowned in the water. After being rescued, she was extremely scared. Her heart was beating fast, and her clothes were soaked with cold sweat.

"Take your time to comprehend, don't be impatient."

Although Chen Qingyuan has lost his spiritual power, his swordsmanship has reached the state of returning to the original state. This stroke written with care is the ultimate truth of the world.

Su Qianran held the heavy paper in both hands, treating it as a treasure, and handled it carefully. He calmed down and bowed respectfully: "Thank you for the Dharma, Master."

At this moment, she knew one thing. It was this young man who wrote down the true meaning of the swordsmanship when they were in the ancient pavilion in the middle of the lake. It helped her to clear the fog ahead and pointed out a way to the peak of the swordsmanship.

I am so grateful, I can't express it in words.

Chen Qingyuan's health was getting worse day by day, and he looked a little tired. He waved his hand gently, letting it leave, and then closed his eyes to rest.

With a trace of reluctance, Su Qianran bowed deeply to Chen Qingyuan and Yan Ze, slowly walked out of the bamboo forest, and disappeared into the sea of ​​clouds.

In recent years, Xu Jinse has been distracted from cultivation and often thinks of the senior who is hiding deep in the bamboo forest, with mixed thoughts.

Sitting on a huge rock at the foot of the mountain, staring into the distance in a daze.

"call--"

The breeze blows on my face, and Su Qianran returns.

The first time Xu Jinse saw the Saint, she immediately stood up to greet her without any hesitation: "Saint."

"Ah."

Su Qianran nodded in response and strode forward.

After a moment of hesitation, Xu Jinse followed closely.

In this blessed land of wonderful treasures, several ancient palaces are looming in the distance.

"what's up?"

Inside the hall, Su Qianran sat in the main seat, looking down at Xu Jinse who was sitting below, with a stern tone.

Xu Jinse followed all the way, just to get answers to the doubts in her heart.