Chapter five hundred and twentieth seventh unhappy
At this mont, Shen Subing's thoughts fell into chaos:
"Could it be... Could it be that he is my master..."
"Every ti the master sees , he refuses to take off the tortoise-breathing veil. The purpose is not to let know that he is Tan Yun!"
"How could this be... The person I have loved for so many years, how could it be him! Impossible, absolutely impossible!"
"But why is the Holy Fire of Nirvana in his hands... Why is the master watching the sky at night, saying that so of my disciples will win the championship in the three ancient sects' alchemy competition, and it happens that Tan Yun is a blockbuster!"
"Even if it's a coincidence this ti, but what about the Celestial Sect's alchemy competition this ti? The master said that I would make people look up to him, and Tan Yun appeared again, and participated in the elder's alchemy competition on behalf of !"
"Is it really him?"
Shen Subing pondered this, and recalled the scene before her father's death in her mind.
In the picture, Shen Tianci lay dying on the couch, looked at Shen Subing who was crying, and smiled.
Shen Subing snuggled up in front of the couch and said softly, "Father, what are you laughing at?"
"Father... laugh at my daughter's vision," Shen Tianci's eyes began to disintegrate rapidly, his face was ashen, his breathing was rapid and panting, "Su Bing, your master is very talented, and you can be described as... a talented woman, and his age. But fifty... about the sa age as your actual age..."
"Father, I believe he is my precious daughter's wishful husband... So... Dad can go to Jiuquan with peace of mind, and your mother... reunion, reunion..."
Shen Subing thought about this, and recalled the bits and pieces she had experienced with her master. Suddenly, she thought of sothing, volleyed into the sky and flew out of the space-ti dojo, and went straight to the inner door elixir...
Three hours later, in the courtyard behind the mountain of Lingshan dicine Garden.
"Miss, isn't today the day of your alchemy competition? Why are you here?" Shen Qingqiu looked at the absent-minded Shen Subing, bowed and asked in confusion.
At this mont, Shen Qingfeng in the other courtyard also looked at Shen Subing in confusion.
Shen Subing didn't answer, but asked: "Qingqiu, think back, how did my master know six years ago that I was detained in the Xiann Danmai?"
Shen Qingqiu didn't know why the young lady brought up what happened six years ago, but she said truthfully: "Miss, in order to wait for your master and ask your master to save you, the old slave planted a flag on the top of Canglingxian Mountain."
"Old slave rembers very clearly that Tan Yun was on the occasion of suspended animation, and your master was on the top of the mountain to visit Tan Yun's grave."
"When your master learned that you were imprisoned, he was very angry and anxious, so he left, saying that he would definitely save you."
"Miss, why did you ask this all of a sudden?" Shen Qingqiu asked.
"It's nothing, I just rembered sothing." Shen Subing said uneasy, looked at Shen Qingqiu and said, "Oh, by the way, think about it carefully, when Tan Yun was in the inner sect Danmai, he might have behaved abnormally. The place?"
Shen Qingqiu thought about it for a while and said truthfully: "There's nothing special about it. Miss, what's wrong with this kid Tan Yun?"
"He's very good. I just have sothing to do. I'm here to check with you. After all, Tan Yun was a disciple of your Lingshan Herbal Garden at the ti. You should know his whereabouts best."
After Shen Subing finished speaking, there was a hint of enlightennt in her eyes, and she imdiately asked, "Qingqiu, six years ago on March 23rd, was Tan Yunke in Lingshan dicine Garden?"
After Shen Qingqiu pondered for a mont, he affird in his tone: "Miss, this old servant rembers very clearly that Tan Yun was not present when the old servant called the disciples of Lingshan dicine Garden that day."
Hearing this, Shen Subing thought to himself, "Master happened to be in the Bingqing Palace that day and gave the Bingqing Divine To, but Tan Yun happened to be absent..."
Suddenly, Shen Subing's thoughts were interrupted by Shen Qingfeng, "Miss, the old slave t Tan Yun in your Bingqing Palace that day!"
"Tell , tell the ti when I saw Tan Yun!" Shen Subing urged.
"Old slave obeys!" Shen Qingfeng said truthfully: "If I rember correctly, it was dusk, and the ti was four o'clock. When the old slave and Wen De went to the Bingqing Palace to find you, you were not there, but found Tan Yuncong You ca out of the hall."
"At that ti, Tan Yun said that he asked you to ask if he could climb to the 108th floor of the Super Mustard Seed Ti and Space Pagoda for the second ti within a year, and you were not there."
"At that ti, the old slave also told him that when you are not here, miss, don't enter the Bingqing Palace without authorization. This is a death penalty!"
Hearing this, Shen Subing's delicate body trembled again. She clearly rembered that at the beginning of the day, she left the Bingqing Palace, and the master said that he would take a break before leaving!
Judging from the ti, Tan Yun was not in the Lingshan dicine Garden, but the master gave him the exercises in the Bingqing Hall.
Half an hour after they left the Bingqing Palace, Shen Qingfeng and Shen Wende found that Tan Yun walked out of their Bingqing Palace!
Such a coincident ti and place all prove that Tan Yun is his master!
She suddenly thought again that she wanted Master to lead her to feel the feeling of flying in the sky. But the master politely refused, saying that he wanted to ride the spirit boat!
Bingxue's smart Shen Subing dared to assert that Tan Yun was wearing a turtle-breathing gauze at that ti, and he must have a flying magic weapon under his feet, so he didn't dare to lead him to fly across the sky, for fear of being seen through by himself!
At this mont, Shen Subing is even more convinced that the real reason why Master is Tan Yun is that Shen Qingfeng and Shen Wende saw Tan Yun walk out of his Bingqing Palace!
In the entire inner door Danmai disciples, without their own orders, they would never dare to enter their own Bingqing Palace without authorization!
If Tan Yun was really looking for him, he would definitely explain the reason outside the hall instead of entering directly!
Various signs have confird that the master is Tan Yun!
Faced with this result, Shen Subing's heart was numb, and her face was as pale as paper!
She couldn't accept for a while that the master she had admired for so many years turned out to be her disciple!
"Miss, why is your face so bad?" Shen Qingfeng was furious, "Did Tan Yun, this stinky boy, do sothing I'm sorry for you!"
"If so, tell the old slave, and the old slave will punish him properly!"
Shen Qingfeng recognized Mu ngjia as his granddaughter. In his heart, Tan Yun is his grandson-in-law. No matter how far Tan Yun can grow in the future, he is qualified to reprimand Tan Yun!
"Yes, miss! What's wrong with you?" Shen Qingqiu asked worriedly.
"It's nothing." Shen Subing was sullen, "Tan Yun is very good, he didn't do anything wrong to . Now the Xiann Danmai competition is going on, I'll go back first."
When Shen Subing turned to leave, she paused and said without turning her head, "Rember, don't tell Tan Yun what I asked you about today."
Before she finished speaking, Shen Subing rose into the air and reached the sea of clouds that was hundreds of thousands of feet tall. After she set up a soundproof barrier, tears dripped down and she shouted, "Why is it him!"
"Why is the man that I, Shen Subing, tempted for the first ti, a man with two fiances!"
"why why!"
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