Heaven Defying Supreme

Chapter 279 Touching the Scenery and Sadness

At the same time, the ice-clear fairy mountain, the peak.

The bright moonlight fell on Shen Subing, she turned her head slightly to the side, looked at Tan Yun, and opened her teeth lightly, "Master, after what happened last time, I realized that death is by my side."

"Master, you once said that you are not from this world, so where are you from?"

Hearing this, Tan Yun looked up at the starry sky, "There are some things that I will tell you slowly in the future as a teacher, and now is not the time to talk about it."

"Well, I remember it." Shen Subing smiled, and knelt in front of Tan Yun, "Master, I just recovered from illness and stayed here today. I haven't officially thanked you yet."

"Apprentice, thank Master for saving his life!"

Tan Yun smiled, "Get up, I will give you a gift today as a teacher."

"Hee hee, okay!" Shen Subing's beautiful eyes were filled with anticipation.

Tan Yun flipped his right hand, and handed Shen Subing a Qiankun ring.

After Shen Subing took it, she hurriedly manipulated her spiritual sense into it, and immediately, she was taken aback, "One hundred thousand top-grade spirit stones!"

One hundred thousand top-grade spirit stones is equivalent to 100 billion low-grade spirit stones.

"Teacher, thank you, master, or master, you know my disciple well, and you know that your disciple is poor." Shen Subing jumped up and down happily, like a girl in the age of cardamom.

"Master, you are really kind to my disciple." Shen Subing said happily.

"Fool, as a teacher, you are only one disciple, so naturally I treat you well." Tan Yun looked solemn, "Would you like to become the teacher's direct disciple?"

Shen Subing's tender body trembled, and immediately knelt down and kowtowed, "I am willing, very willing!"

Excitement filled her heart. She felt that happiness came too suddenly. She never thought that after more than a year, she could skip the ordinary disciple from the registered disciple and become a personal disciple!

"Master, please accept my disciples and worship three times!" Accompanied by the sound of nature, Shen Subing kowtowed to Tan Yun three times in succession.

"I don't have anything good to give you as a teacher." Tan Yun thought for a while, "I remember you said that your father was abolished and became a powerless person."

"How about this, after Tang Xinying recovers from her illness and leaves, you can take Master back to your home so that Teacher can check on your father's injuries."

"Not surprisingly, being a teacher should allow your father to become a monk again."

Hearing this, Shen Subing, who was kneeling, suddenly raised her head, her delicate body trembled violently with excitement, as she spoke, tears trickled down, "Master, Master... Is what you said true?"

"Of course." Tan Yun said conceitedly, "No matter what your father was injured, as a teacher, there is a way to let him practice again."

"That's great...that's great!" Shen Subing kowtowed, "Thank you master, disciple!"

At this moment, Shen Subing felt too many emotions in her heart, besides saying thank you, she really didn't know what else to say.

"You have just recovered, don't kneel when it's cold." When Tan Yun spoke, snowflakes floated in the starry sky.

Immediately afterwards, snowflakes flew all over the sky, swaying and falling, covering the bright moon and engulfing the stars.

"Master, it's so beautiful!" After getting up, Shen Subing stretched out her soft and boneless jade hand, and caught a snowflake. Immediately, she looked at Tan Yun with deep gratitude in her beautiful eyes, "Master, you are so grateful to the apprentice. I have nothing to repay my son's great kindness, and I want to dance with you."

"Okay." Tan Yun smiled.

Shen Subing smiled all over the city, and when she looked back suddenly, there was a touch of shyness on her face, she looked at Bingqing Palace, and whispered: "Qingfeng."

"The old slave is here." Not long after, Shen Qingfeng stepped out of the palace door, bowed and said, "Miss, what are your orders?"

"When I was sixteen, I asked you to accompany me, do you remember?" Shen Subing pointed out.

"Oh... I remember, Miss Misty Journey was created by you." Shen Qingfeng responded, the Qiankun ring flashed, and a jade flute appeared in his hand, "Miss, can we start?"

"En." When Shen Subing nodded her head slightly, that soul-stirring Xiao sound rose lightly.

In the snowflakes flying all over the sky, Shen Subing, who is as beautiful as a fairy, came into Tan Yun's vision like an orchid in an empty valley.

Her light, graceful, erratic and graceful dancing posture blooms in the snowflakes all over the sky. While her beautiful eyes are looking forward, her red lips are lightly parted, and her heavenly singing voice is melodious on the peak:

"The road to immortality is long to the sky."

"The setting sun is as blood-red as the sky."

"Piaomiao Xianmen seeks the immortal family."

"Cause and effect reincarnation is in the arms of lonely people."

"A flat boat goes with the wind."

"Climb to the top and surpass yourself."

"The mystery of reborn."

"Arrogance to the mortal world and a heart that has nothing to do with it."

"The road is difficult, the road is difficult, it is as difficult as reaching the blue sky..."

The soul-stirring singing voice, the fascinating meaning of the words, coupled with Shen Subing's graceful figure dancing in the heavy snow and the aura, outlines a peerless beauty.

Listening, watching, observing, and thinking, Tan Yunxing's eyes could be seen faintly, with tears glistening.

Because a long, long time ago, when I was still the Primordial Supreme, my only partner once stood on the top of the God Realm, and danced for me in the heavy snow.

"Like...it seems...their dancing postures are really similar, and their movements are almost exactly the same..." Tan Yun looked at Shen Subing dancing in the snowflakes, and clenched his fists involuntarily!

Like, so much alike, why are she and her ex-wife dancing so similar...

Pain, heartache, Tan Yun's heart was sour, like a knife twisting, he didn't look at Shen Subing's face, he would mistakenly think that she was his only wife in the past, and she reappeared in front of him.

However, she is not her, his own wife, who has been dead for too long...

At the end of the song, the dance stopped, Yi Ren approached, and said with a smile: "Master, what do you think? Oh, of course, you don't feel good, so don't say it. This is the first time this disciple has danced for a man. "

Under the tortoise's breath and cold veil, Tan Yun had already burst into tears. He smiled and said, "It's beautiful, it's really beautiful."

"Hee hee, as long as Master likes it." Shen Subing was very happy.

"Su Bing, my teacher asked you something, and I hope you will answer it truthfully."

"Master, tell me."

Tan Yun took a deep breath and said, "Did you compose the lyrics and dance?"

"Yes, master. When my disciple was sixteen years old, he composed this dance song on the spur of the moment." Shen Subing nodded and said, "What's the matter, master?"

"Oh, it's nothing, it's very good, it's beautiful." After Tan Yun sincerely admired it, he said, "Can you agree to be my teacher? This dance will not be allowed in the future. It will be performed by any man other than the master, even your future husband." .”

"Okay, my disciple agreed to be my teacher, but Master, you are so domineering today." Shen Subing pouted her small cherry mouth, and said cutely: "However, my disciple likes such a domineering person as Master."

"As long as possible to curry favor with your teacher." Tan Yun smiled, with murderous intent in his starry eyes, he said calmly: "Su Bing, I have to leave for a few days to deal with some things as a teacher, and I will come back to see you after I'm done."

Shen Subing reluctantly said: "Master, you have to keep your word, you can't just leave for a year or two, and my disciples can't find you even if they want to find you."