Nonsense! Master is not my wife.

Chapter 319 Live Well

three days later.

The young man in white successfully survived the thunder tribulation and was promoted to the ninth level cultivator.

After this day, the cold woman shortened the time interval between passing on her skills from fifteen days to seven days.

Only a dozen years have passed since then.

The cultivation level of the young man in white soared from the early stage of the Ninth Realm to the peak of the Ninth Realm!

The peak of the ninth realm is already the highest level of cultivation in the five regions today. Looking at the entire Northern Region, there are less than two hands to count.

Just one more step up and you can transform from a mortal to an immortal and ascend to the higher realm!

The young man in white, who had already become one of the strongest people in the world, was not happy at all, because his master was already on the verge of his limit...

The atmosphere on Aoxue Peak was particularly solemn on this day.

All the peak masters and elders in Xuelingxu, unless they were in seclusion or wandering outside with no news, put down everything they were doing and rushed to the deepest part of Aoxue Peak, the Aoxue Palace where the successive masters of Xuelingxu had lived.

Everyone entered Aoxue Palace in the morning and did not come out until dusk. They all had different expressions on their faces. The only thing in common was that after they came out, the first thing they looked at was the young man in white, with extremely complicated expressions in their eyes.

But no one spoke, they just left Aoxue Peak in silence.

The young man in white had a blank expression on his face. His years of experience had already made him familiar with all kinds of strange looks. He turned a blind eye to these people's reactions. The only thing he was concerned about now was his master who was in the palace.

"Junior brother,"

At this moment, Xueyue walked out of Aoxue Palace. Her ice-blue eyes had lost their former clarity and vitality, and were filled with fatigue.

She seemed to be unable to even stand steadily, and could only hold on to the wall. She looked at the young man in white and forced a smile on his face: "Master is calling you in."

The young man in white walked up to her and held her with his hand: "Senior sister, are you okay?"

As I walked closer, I could see more and more that Xueyue was in an abnormal condition. Her face was pale and her breath was weak.

Xueyue shook her head gently: "You go in first, Master has something important to tell you, it's in the bedroom at the deepest part."

The young man in white took a deep breath and nodded gently to Xueyue: "Then I'll go in first."

He walked into Aoxue Palace and found it was pitch black inside, without a single light.

The young man in white walked quickly and soon arrived at the deepest room.

The door of the room was open, and the bright light from inside illuminated the corridor in front of the door, but he did not go in directly. Instead, he said respectfully: "Master, disciple requests to see you."

Soon, the Master's voice, which was no different from usual, sounded: "Come in."

The young man in white then walked into the room.

This was the first time he came to his master's bedroom after entering Xuelingxu.

The young man in white looked straight ahead and did not look around.

But even so, he still memorized the entire picture of this extremely simple bedroom at a glance.

Apart from the bed, table and stool, there was nothing else in the room!

Under normal circumstances, the young man in white might have admired his master's diligence and simplicity in his heart, but at this moment he had no thoughts at all. After entering the room, his entire attention was firmly fixed on his master lying on the bed, covered with a thin quilt.

"Master."

The young man in white came to the bed and knelt on his knees, trying to make his eyes level with his master.

The cold woman's face was extremely pale at this moment, but even so, her icy eyes still carried a cold light like ten thousand year old black ice.

"I'm dying."

The cold woman said slowly.

Even when facing imminent death, her tone remained clear and cool, without a trace of fear.

The young man in white didn't say anything, but just stared at his master in silence.

He knew better than anyone that it was all thanks to him that his master had become what he was now.

If it wasn't for passing on his skills to him, with Master's cultivation at the peak of the Ninth Realm, even if his foundation was damaged by some accident in his early years, it would not have been possible for him to die in just a few decades.

The reason why he was able to cultivate from the peak of the seventh realm to the peak of the ninth realm in just over ten years was that his own practice only accounted for a tiny part, and the rest was all due to absorbing the cultivation of his master.

It can even be said that he is the murderer who killed Master!

The cold woman was really exhausted and she had to gasp for breath to speak even a word.

"I have spoken to the peak masters and elders,"

Looking at the disciple in front of her with a heavy expression and gradually red eyes, she said indifferently: "After I die, you will become the new master of Xueling Ruins."

The young man in white had a slightly changed expression when he heard this, and his lips moved: "Master..."

"listen to me."

The cold woman interrupted him and continued, "After you become the master of the ruins, everything in Xueling Ruins will be under your control. They will not disobey your orders."

"Huh...huh..."

After saying so many words in one breath, she panted tiredly, and only recovered after a while: "I hope... I hope you can protect the Snow Spirit Ruins and the Five Realms in the troubled times that will come soon..."

The young man in white had a complicated expression and confused thoughts.

Looking at the tired expression on his master's face that he had never seen before, his master's face gradually became blurred in his sight. Only the faint voice coming from his ear proved that she was right in front of him.

"Since I brought you back to Xuelingxu, I have rarely asked about anything other than your cultivation..."

The cold woman's eyes were dazed, and her voice became light and floating: "I know that I am not a qualified master, please...please forgive me."

"When I learned that you had accepted three disciples, I was actually a little worried. I was worried that the disciples I had taught would not be able to teach other disciples."

"But after I learned some information from Xueyue, I realized that your ability to teach your disciples is much better than that of an incompetent master like me... much better..."

As she spoke, the corners of her mouth unconsciously curled up into a very faint arc.

"I feel relieved. Although I am a poor master, you are an outstanding disciple, far beyond my expectations..."

The little light left in her eyes gradually dissipated, and she slowly closed her eyes. Her tone became extremely soft, as thin as a mosquito's voice: "Master Cang Xuan said that you are the one who breaks the situation... but... but we... have never asked you before... whether you are willing... to be... the one who breaks the situation..."

"It's too late to ask now..."

"apprentice……"

"If the future...is a time of chaos...it will be difficult...to resist you..."

"Then...then...you should...be...yourself..."

“Don’t… don’t worry about the Snow Spirit Ruins… don’t worry about the Five Realms…”

"Okay... okay... live well..."

She slowly stretched out her hand, as if wanting to touch the face of her apprentice.

Snapped……

The arm, which had just been raised less than halfway, fell down in vain and hit the edge of the bed.

Before she died, there was still a smile on her lips.

The young man in white knelt in front of the bed, expressionless.

Beep...da...

Chapter 320 Return

A few days later.

Two streams of light streaked across the sky and landed on this secluded peak, transforming into two tall and graceful figures.

A man with loose black hair, sword-like eyebrows and star-like eyes, a sword on his back, exuding an unconcealable heroism and domineering aura.

A person with snow-white hair and purple eyes, enchantingly beautiful, dressed in a black robe, with a mysterious and cold temperament.

They were Ao Qingyue and Yin Ci who had returned from their wanderings.

After receiving the message from their master, they rushed to Xuelingxu without stopping, but due to the long journey, they only arrived at Xuelingxu today.

"Xuan Su."

Ao Qingyue saw the quiet woman standing in front of the cave waiting, and walked towards her quickly, looking anxious: "Master is in the cave?"

Yin Ci used the "Shrinking the Earth" technique and instantly arrived in front of Xuan Su.

Seeing the two senior sisters whom he hadn't seen for a long time, Xuan Su just shook his head helplessly: "Master is still on Aoxue Peak now."

Ao Qingyue was startled: "Ao Xuefeng?"

Although she and Yin Ci had just returned to Xuelingxu, they also heard what the disciples of Xuelingxu were discussing on the way to this Youfeng Mountain.

The previous master of Xueling Ruins, their master has already...

And their master became the Lord of Xueling Ruins.

The two of them only heard fragmentary words and knew nothing about the inside story, so they were quite confused.

Xuan Su was thoughtful and knew the doubts in the two senior sisters' minds, so she told them what she knew.

After listening to her story of everything that had happened in the past few days, Ao Qingyue and Yin Ci fell silent.

Yin Ci suddenly turned around and was about to leave.

Xuan Su reached out and grabbed her black robe: "Where are you going, Senior Sister Yin?"

"Aoxue Peak."

Yin Ci spoke in a flat tone and was about to push Xuan Su's hand away.

But Xuan Su did not let go: "Senior Sister Yin, Master has been in a bad mood these days, you'd better not go over there."

"Master will be back in the evening."

Seeing that she refused to let go, Yin Ci's tone suddenly turned cold: "Let go!"

Now Yin Ci is at the peak of the sixth realm, and she and Ao Qingyue have stayed in the famous battle-land in the Northern Territory, the heavenly secret realm "War Realm", for nearly a year. Her strength has long been honed to an unfathomable level, and even ordinary seventh realm cultivators are no match for her.

Although Xuan Su is equally talented, she is only in the middle stage of the sixth realm. How can she possibly be a match for Yin Ci?

But even though he couldn't beat Yin Ci, Xuan Su didn't let go because of the icy aura gradually rising from her, and his tone was as calm as ever: "No."

Yin Ci's eyes turned cold, and just when she was about to take action, Ao Qingyue suddenly put a hand on her shoulder: "Just listen to Xuan Su, and stay on this Youfeng."

Ao Qingyue gained a lot from her wanderings in the world this time. With the help of her sword and knife, she defeated all the geniuses of the Northern Territory in the War Realm and won the title of War King. Moreover, relying on the unique effects of the War Realm, a secret realm of heaven and earth, she broke through the bottleneck of the sixth realm and became a cultivator of the seventh realm.

With her help, Yin Ci had to calm down.

Because she can't beat Ao Qingyue now.

The three of them returned to the cave.

in the afternoon.

"Dong dong dong..."

There was a knock on the door.

Yin Ci, who had been paying attention to the movements here, came to the door the moment the knock on the door sounded, stretched out his hand to open the door, and his expression was slightly excited:

"Master..."

But after she said two words, she found that the person outside the door was not her master, but a gentle woman with white hair and blue eyes.

"Uncle Xueyue."

Yin Ci greeted softly.

Over the years, apart from the master, Uncle Xueyue has the deepest relationship with them in Youfeng. Facing this approachable elder, Yin Ci has great respect in her heart.

A few days later, Xueyue had returned to her usual self. Seeing Yin Ci standing behind the door, she smiled and said, "Why didn't you come and say hello to me when you came back?"

Ao Qingyue, who rushed over after hearing the news, scratched his head and said, "I was planning to visit my uncle tomorrow."

Xueyue followed them into the cave.