At the foot of the Clear Spirit Mountain.
A horse carriage slowly drove over, and the driver was naturally Cheng Suxin.
It took nearly a month to get here.
Ever since Chen Shaoheng asked Cheng Suxin to pass on the news of them to the Azure Dragon Gang that day, and it quickly spread throughout the entire Jianghu, the trouble on their bodies had indeed disappeared completely.
Of course, it could not be said to be too clean.
In the first few days, there were still people spying.
However, Cheng Suxin had already followed Chen Shaoheng's instructions and mainly displayed a few characteristics.
First, he had to maintain a mournful expression for a long time. At the beginning, he could exaggerate it a little, but towards the end, he had to do his best to maintain a deadpan expression.
Second, eat as little as possible and temporarily forget that you are a human being. Don't eat or drink. Eat when your patience has reached its limit. When you eat, you must be like an emotionless puppet. It tastes like chewing wax. You can stuff it into your mouth, but you can't taste it.
Thirdly, the traveling time was not fixed. Sometimes it was long, and sometimes it was short. He could do as he pleased. He did not have to travel in the morning and sleep at night according to a plan. Occasionally, when his mental strength had not reached its limit, he could travel through the night...
Fourthly, if he encountered someone blocking his way, he had to be in a state of madness and attack mercilessly. He also had to not have any tricks. This was in line with his current state of mind…
Fifth…
Chen Shaoheng gave her a summary of about ten things.
Cheng Suxin memorized all of them and performed them perfectly.
To be honest, this made Chen Shaoheng admire her a little. If this silly girl was placed in modern society, with her figure, face, and acting skills, she might have a place in the entertainment industry.
Unfortunately, he was now in a world of swords and blades.
And after such a performance, less and less attention was paid to them.
About ten days later, no one paid any attention to them.
After all, the news that the Golden Silk Jade Record was in Yan Jiangsheng's hands had already spread throughout the entire martial world.
On the one hand, it was the disappointed woman who brought along a walking dead, who had no value at all…They didn't even take away the Twining Sky Demon Hand.
On the other hand, there was the Golden Silk Jade Record. Although Yan Jiangsheng's martial arts were powerful and he was one of the top experts in the Heavenly South, it could not stop people from rushing forward to obtain wealth.
Even if one couldn't get the martial arts secret manual in the Golden Silk Jade Record, if one really sold it, it would definitely be priceless and many people would fight for it!
After half a month, Chen Shaoheng could lie in the carriage and talk to Cheng Suxin.
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Clear Spirit Mountain's Daybreak Valley!
Grandmaster Hong Ye lived in seclusion in the Dawn Valley.
Stepping on the maple leaves into the deep valley, the leisurely breeze swept up some fallen leaves.
There were nurseries and fences in the valley, and they were self-sufficient. There were two or three thatched cottages, and they drank the stream water in the valley daily.
It was indeed a secluded place for an expert.
Chen Shaoheng had some understanding of this Master Hongye. How could there be a perfect balance in the world?
In the past, Master Hong Ye had once fallen in love with a woman. The two of them had once truly loved each other, but in the end, it was a story of betrayal and heartbreak.
Master Hong Ye used this opportunity to comprehend the Art of Withering Emotions, which shook the entire martial world. He used the Heartless Seal, which was a stunning move. However, he had lived in seclusion for more than thirty years.
The carriage stopped and Cheng Suxin got out.
He saw an old monk bending over to water the vegetables in the field.
"Martial Uncle."
Cheng Suxin's voice came. He was slightly shocked and then let out a long sigh.
He turned around and looked at Cheng Suxin with a smile.""You're finally here."
Cheng Suxin looked at the old monk with a pale beard and eyebrows and felt upset.
Jiang Yunlong was not at fault at all. He had left this place to cultivate the Withered Emotion Art. Who would have thought that he would die in the hands of the Little Savage Blade Gu Qianqiu of the West Ocean's Waning Moon Island?
"Before that child left the mountain, I once asked him how difficult it is to experience the martial world.”
It was unclear whether Master Hongye was talking to Cheng Suxin or answering his own question. He silently raised his head and looked at the red leaves in the valley."He said…yes."
Cheng Suxin didn't know how to comfort him.
If it wasn't for the utmost emotion and nature, how could one comprehend the most sorrowful technique in the world, the Withered Emotion Technique?
What worried Cheng Suxin the most was whether her uncle master could bear the pain of losing his last disciple at such an old age.
"Silly child, why are you crying?"
A smile appeared on Master Hongye's face as he looked at the carriage."Is that the Young Chief Escort of the Vast Sea Escort, Chen Shaoheng?”
Chen Shaoheng lifted the curtain and got down from the carriage."Junior Chen Shaoheng greets Grandmaster Hong Ye.”
"Alright."
Master Hongye looked at Chen Shaoheng with a glint in his eyes."You're young and promising. Your future is promising."
After saying that, he put down the water ladle in his hand, patted his hands and the soil on his body, and said to the two people,"Come in with me."
Chen Shaoheng glanced at Cheng Suxin and nodded silently. He had been following this monk who had retired from Jianghu for thirty years. Now, he looked like an ordinary old monk.
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