Chapter Thirty-One: Today We Part Ways, When Shall We Meet Again?

  In the Xuan Yin Hall, Tongxuan Zhenren and the three great elders sat at the front of the hall, while Chu Lianfeng stood alone below, his expression calm.

  Entering the Scripture Pavilion for half a year, the time is not short, but Chu Linfeng's cultivation and strength are still stuck in the middle stage of the sixth heaven of the human rank. This situation makes Tongxuan True Person puzzled, after all, Chu Linfeng's talent and determination are absolutely superior to his direct disciple He Changfeng who has a wind and thunder double spiritual body.

  He Changfeng's Zangjing Pavilion, after more than a year, obtained the "Pure Thunder Spirit Decision", and only left after breaking through to the Seventh Heaven Realm of the Human Stage. Chu Lianfeng's gains in the Zangjing Pavilion shouldn't be that much less than He Changfeng's!

  However, due to the rules set by the ancestors, even if it were Tongxuan Zhenren and other high-ranking masters, they could not ask about Chu Lianfeng's experiences and gains in the Cangjing Pavilion.

  At this moment, Chu Linfeng was thinking about how he should leave the Xuan Yuan Sect...

  Be honest and open? That's too foolish. Such behavior is likely to be immediately charged with the crime of treason.

  Slipping away quietly? This is a way, but in the future, it will still leave a bad reputation. Although Chu Linfeng's current reputation is already nothing to speak of, if there can be a more proper way to end the relationship between him and Xuan Yuan Sect, it would be slightly better.

  "It seems that from the last conversation with Master Zhang, when mentioning his own irreconcilable deep feud with Taiqing Sect, Master Zhang even began to hesitate about the idea of marrying Xiaoyun to himself. Perhaps, he can start from this aspect..."

  After two years of "waste life", Chu Linfeng's ability to observe and understand people's expressions had increased day by day. Thinking back to the various things that happened in the Xuan Yin Hall half a year ago, he couldn't help but have an idea.

  However, things in the world are always unexpected. Just as Chu Linfeng was about to deliberately mention the topic that Tongxuan Zhenren had been trying hard to avoid, Xu Changlao, who had an unusually gloomy expression on his face in front of the hall, spoke out a sentence that made Chu Linfeng's heart skip a beat.

  "Chu Linfeng, you secretly cultivated a non-orthodox mental method, and during the grand competition within the sect, you ruthlessly struck down your fellow disciples, severely injuring them. Do you know your crime?"

  "Xu Shengqi has made a life-and-death duel with me, his skills are not as good as others, what crime do I have? In the Xuan Yuan Sect, how many people practice non-orthodox techniques, if this is also considered a serious crime, then everyone would be guilty..."

  This remark Chu Linfeng only went through in his mind, but did not say it out loud, because in an instant he saw Tongxuan Zhenren's slightly disappointed and struggling eyes, apparently Xu Changlao's remarks were not made without reason, but had been communicated with Tongxuan Zhenren beforehand.

  "Could it be that they want to hand me over to the Taiqing Sect..."

  At the same time as this bad idea suddenly rose, Chu Linfeng's eyes were suddenly covered with two points of frost, and his heart sank to the bottom of the valley. If Zhao Lie had not fallen silent, he would have nothing to fear, but now, relying on his own meager cultivation, wanting to forcibly escape from Xuan Yuan Sect was simply a fool's dream.

  At this time, a word from Tongxuan Zhenren made Chu Lianfeng's tense heart slightly relaxed.

  "Lin Feng, you can leave now, the Xuan Yuan Sect cannot keep you any longer."

  A faint sentence, yet it contains a lot of helplessness and regret, and even more reluctance.

  The power of the Taiqing Sect was too great, to the point where the Xuan Yuan Sect did not dare to resist even a little bit, and even the idea of resistance could not be born. The potential of Chu Linfeng was indeed limitless, and if he could be properly cultivated, it would indeed make the future power of the Xuan Yuan Sect surge greatly. However, the deep-seated feud between him and the Taiqing Sect that could not be resolved had killed all of this.

  Chu Linfeng's expression was as calm as ever, and the words of Tongxuan Zhenren were exactly what he wanted to hear. He didn't know why, but Chu Linfeng's heart felt a little sour because of this, but soon these negative emotions were swallowed up by the seeds of revenge buried deep in his heart.

  "Everything is thanks to the blessing of Taiqing..."

  Splashing

  Chu Lin fell heavily to the ground, kowtowing and bowing his head repeatedly to Tong Xuan Zhen Ren, who would never forget his kindness.

  "The frosty wind has gone, and I'm afraid we won't meet again, but the Xuan Yuan Sect will always be my first home in the Cultivation Realm, and I won't forget it." A simple sentence, yet it contains the many changes in Chu Lian Feng's heart at this moment.

  As soon as Chu Linfeng stood up, he had already taken out the Silver Mystic Token and the flying sword "Dragon's Tooth", quietly placing them on the ground.

  Xu Chang Lao's gloomy face was about to say something, but was stopped by Tong Xuan Zhen Ren's sharp gaze. In the internal competition of the sect, Xu Sheng Qi lost to Chu Lin Feng and suffered serious injuries. When Xu Chang Lao treated his wounds, he discovered that Xu Sheng Qi's lower body had been blasted into a pile of minced meat by the "Exploding Flame Needle". Knowing that he only had this one grandson, now in such a state, it can be seen how much hatred he has for Chu Lin Feng.

  Even though Tong Xuan had already made it clear that he would expel Chu Linfeng from the sect, he still couldn't dispel the hatred in Xu Changlao's heart. He wanted to take this opportunity to humiliate him, but now it was also in vain. Xu Changlao's old face turned icy cold, and a vicious thought gradually took shape in his mind.

  Chu Linfeng's calmness also increased the sense of guilt in Tongxuan Zhenren's heart. At this time, he was about to step out of the Xuan Yin Hall when Tongxuan Zhenren couldn't help but say in a low voice: "Linfeng, alas..."

  After a slight pause, Tongxuan Zhenren took out a blank jade slip and recorded a message with his divine sense, then threw it to Chulinfeng: "Wait until you go down the mountain, read the content of the jade slip with your divine sense."

  Chu Linfeng nodded and put away the Jade Pupil Jian, then stepped out of the Xuan Yin Hall and headed to the Purple Cloud Peak to make his final preparations for descending the mountain.

  Chu Linfeng had wanted to see Qing Yun's skirt one last time, but thinking that he might not have the chance to return to Xuan Yuan Mountain again after leaving this time, and rather than stir up sorrow, it was better not to see her.

  After some thought, Chu Linfeng left a jade slip with divine consciousness on the table in the small wooden house, and then put many powerful techniques from the sixth domain of Cangjing Pavilion into the huge tree hole of the ancient pine tree at the top of Purple Cloud Peak.

  After doing all this, Chu Lin looked at the wooden house he had built with his own hands, took a deep breath, and his eyes showed an unprecedented determination. He moved swiftly and set off down the mountain.

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  Three days after Chu Linfeng left the Purple Cloud Peak, Qin Yunpiao finally learned of his expulsion from the sect. The little girl burst into tears and rushed to the Xuan Yin Hall, making a big scene with Tongxuan Zhenren, but this would not have any results.

  Under the sorrowful and anxious mood, Qinyun went to Ziyun Peak and naturally obtained the Jade Pupil Sword left by Chulinfeng.

  The little girl with red eyes finished reading the content of Yu Xuan's letter, except for Chu Linfeng reminding her to leave some things belonging to Xuan Yuan Sect in the huge tree cave that only belonged to the two of them. There was only one sentence, a sentence that made You Qinyin feel slightly at ease and also made her feel a glimmer of hope.

  "Today we part ways, who knows when we'll meet again? The years of cultivating our true selves will eventually leave no marks... but there will be a time for us to reunite..."