Chapter 18: New Master "I am the spirit of the Qingyun Qin. I fell asleep for a long time and was accidentally awakened by my master. In a trance, I saw what happened in the past." The spirit of the Qin spoke slowly. As for what she saw that year, Jiang Yu and others already knew it clearly. "I remember." Yuan Heng said, "The Qingyunqin is now in the hands of the young master of the Sang family." After all, it is a rare magical instrument, and it has a spirit of its own. There is no reason for the Sang family to give the instrument away to anyone else. Qin Ling's face was still covered with tears that were about to fall. When she heard this, she snorted coldly and wiped her face with her hand: "Anyone with Sang family blood can use the Qingyun Qin. Anyone can get the Qingyun Qin, but I am not. I am Sang Ru's opportunity, and I have only recognized her as my master." She said that she initially wanted to avenge Sang Ru, but because of the restrictions placed on her by the first head of the Sang family, even though she had the power to move mountains and overturn seas, she was unable to take action against the direct descendants of the Sang family. "So I thought of a way." As she spoke, she suddenly stopped crying, tears still stained her eyelashes, but she curved her eyebrows towards them and said with a smile, "I made a deal with the Heavenly Dao." Fang He frowned and opened his mouth: "..." "You mean not everyone can get in touch with the heavens, right?" She smiled nonchalantly, "But I did. I've been staying in this yard, wondering when the heavens will punish those beasts of the Sang family." “Then, one day, the way of heaven came.”
"I have become the master of this secret realm. I have waited here for three hundred years in the form of the master. Finally, on this day, I can make this matter public." God is right. For people who care so much about fame and fortune, ruining their reputation is also a form of revenge. Wei Xu looked at Qin Ling carefully: "Why today?" "This secret realm should have been opened many times in the past three hundred years. Why did it have to be opened this time?" "Why?" Qin Ling smiled even more. "This is the deal between me and Tiandao. He helped me leave the Sang family and gave me the ability to weave illusions. In return, I will help Him guard this Liuyu Secret Realm for three hundred years." As she spoke, Qin Ling seemed to have mentioned something that shouldn't be mentioned. Her face changed, her smile faded, and she suddenly stood up and rushed towards Sang Yang. Sang Yang couldn't dodge in time, so she rushed into her arms and they both rolled to the ground. When she lowered her head, she found that Qin Ling had held her hand tightly. Qin Ling pulled her up, still holding her hand, and said solemnly: "I only recognize Sang Ru as my master, and the Qingyunqin should belong to her." "But it's different now." She loosened one hand, and in the surprised eyes of the people around her, she gently tapped Sang Yang's forehead: "I have already recognized you as my master." She lowered her head and placed Sang Yang's hand on her forehead: "You are her brother's daughter, so if you round it off, you are also her daughter." "I know forced buying and selling is not good—" she said, "but I have to go to sleep again, you must, can you please take the Qingyunqin back?" Something flashed across her forehead, and when she raised her head, tears quickly gathered in her eyes again, and she said pitifully: "Young Master, the Qingyun Qin is yours now, you must take it back." Sang Yang didn't know what to say. He just nodded woodenly and let Qin Ling hold his hands and then hug her gently. "I've been waiting for this day for a long time." Qin Ling rubbed her ears and said cheerfully, "Although the master can't come back, I'm still very happy." "It is never too late for a gentleman to take revenge. Although I have waited for three hundred years, I am extremely happy when I think of the Sang family's appearance at this moment." "I am already your chance. The next time we meet, young master, I will forget all these pleasures and hatreds and just be the Qingyun Qinqin spirit." She shed warm tears on Sang Yang's neck. Then disappear. (End of this chapter)