Chapter 782
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What did it feel like for a martial artist who had once stood at the top of the world to have her sea of qi destroyed?
Cheng Linyin wanted to die, but she survived.
However, Cheng Lingyu wouldn't let her go. She felt that Cheng Linyin was a terrifying person and couldn't let her live.
Even though the great reverend loved his disciple dearly, he couldn't stay by her side all the time.
In the end, Cheng Linyin was still killed by the pervasive assassination.
When the great reverend heard the news, all he could do was vent his anger on a few scapegoats who had been abandoned a long time ago.
Cheng Lingyu proudly became the great general who protected the country. She married the second prince and was always honorable and unrestrained.
Many years later, no one would remember the crying and resentful souls of the deceased under this magnificent residence.
Gu Shengyin's arrival in this world was very coincidental. It was the day before Cheng Lingyu transmigrated into Cheng Lingyu's body.
Cheng Linyin was eighteen years old this year. Cheng Lingyu was a year younger than her, so her nominal age was seventeen.
Gu Shengyin put away the jade flute in her hand. Not far away, a row of bamboo snapped at the roots.
This jade flute was her weapon. The great reverend had personally gone to the great snowy mountains in the north and found the jadeite essence that had been frozen for a thousand years. He spent a great deal of effort to refine it. It was an extremely powerful magic spiritual weapon. Moreover, the flute had a hidden mechanism. With a slight push of a button, this small and exquisite jade flute could turn into an invisible killing sword within the flute.
As a teacher, the great reverend truly doted on his only and youngest female disciple.
Gu Shengyin put the jade flute back into her sleeve and walked into a large hall.
The great reverend lived in the tallest Xuantian Tower in the Tianxuan Dynasty's imperial city. Gu Shengyin had been taken away by him when she was one month old and had practically grown up here.
"Teacher," Gu Shengyin respectfully called from outside the hall.
The door opened soundlessly. Gu Shengyin knew that the people inside the hall wanted her to enter.
Gu Shengyin walked in with familiarity.
The decorations in this hall were exquisite and gorgeous. In the direction of the main seat, there was a square white jade platform, and on the white jade platform sat a white-clothed man.
The man in white looked very young, only in his early twenties. However, Gu Shengyin knew that he had already looked like this more than ten years ago.
Or even earlier.
No one knew how long the High Elder had lived. It was as if he had always lived in the Xuantian Tower, guarding the imperial city.
No one knew how strong the Head Consecrator was. They only knew that as long as the Head Consecrator was present, no one would dare to be disrespectful to the Tianxuan Dynasty.
"Teacher." Gu Shengyin gave him a proper bow.
The man in white opened his eyes.
As he opened his eyes, the entire hall seemed to light up. His previously blurry face was now clearly imprinted in Gu Shengyin's eyes.
This was a shockingly handsome face. Every stroke of his facial features seemed to have been meticulously drawn by someone. There was not a single imperfection on his face.
The only imperfection was that the eyes on this face were too calm. It was so calm that it was as if nothing in this world could cause them to waver.
However, it was only as if.
Because there was such a person in front of him.
Looking at his beloved disciple, a gentle ripple appeared in the Head Consecrator's calm eyes. He opened his mouth and said, "Lin Yin, what business do you have with me?"
His voice was just like his person. It was extremely pleasant to listen to, but also extremely cold.
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