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　　 Of course, Xu Cheng would not really let the enchanted Zi Yi let go of the poison.

　　 Waiting for those Daoist people to disperse, he held Zi Yi's arm and went to Liuyun Caolu.

　　 The red sandalwood stood in the same place. After a long time, he sighed slightly, and returned to the library with his body flickering.

　　 "Teacher..."

　　 Looking at Xu Cheng's back, Zhou Sheng moved to Song Yue's side and whispered.

　　 Songyue waved his hand, turned and walked to the retreat.

　　 Until he entered the quiet room and sat cross-legged, his face blushed and he spouted blood.

　　 "It's a loss..."

　　 He sighed, his true essence rolled, and there was a hint of grayness in it.

　　 The breath spread in the quiet room, and it enveloped the quiet room in a moment.

　　...

　　 Xu Cheng took Zi Yi back to Liuyun Caolu, went to the small courtyard, and slowly let go of Zi Yi's arm.

　　 "I want to talk to her, I think you know how to do it."

　　 An electric light burst in Xu Cheng's palm, like a starlight explosion.

　　 The blood color that had just poured into Zi Yi's eyes faded instantly.

　　 It's not that Xu Cheng doesn't want to get rid of the demon in Zi Yi's body, but her demon has already penetrated into her bones.

　　 For so many years, Zi Yi has survived thanks to the support of this demon.

　　 If the devil is cast out directly, she is afraid that she will die immediately.

　　 Unless Zi Yi wants to live on her own.

　　 The devil retreats, and Zi Yi wakes up.

　　 "Here, is Liuyun Caolu?"

　　 Looking around, Zi Yi asked in a low voice.

　　 Her expression is a bit complicated.

　　 Xu Cheng nodded and took out two clay pots.

　　 "Drink tea or alcohol?"

　　 "Drinking at the bar, I have never touched one of them." Zi Yi reached out and took the wine jar, uncovered, and the smell of wine came.

　　 Xu Cheng sat on the stone bench, pointed his finger at the bench in front of him and said, "Senior, don't mind telling me, why are you going to Yuntai Mountain?"

　　 Ziyi held the wine jar and took a big sip, his face flushed immediately, and it took a long time to breathe a sigh of relief.

　　 "I'm going to find brother."

　　 The brother Ziyi said can only be one person.

　　 Zixiao.

　　 "Senior's meaning, did Senior Zixiao go to the space crack in the town under Yuntai Mountain?"

　　 "I don't know if the brother went there, but the news that Ziyun gave me is that."

　　 Ziyi glanced at Xu Chengdao: "Ziyun told me that if you want to get the whereabouts of the brother, you have to do something for him."

one thing.

　　 Xu Cheng's heart moved, and he whispered: "What's the matter?"

　　 A sneer appeared on Zi Yi's face: "Didn't you guess it?"

　　 "Who do you think your ancestors in your heart will be?"

　　 Seeing Xu Cheng's expression unchanged, Zi Yi coldly snorted again: "At the beginning, you lured Senior Brother Zi Xiao into the inheritance pavilion and forced him to rebel out of the sect. It was all your ancestors."

　　 "At the beginning, the senior brother was already the ninth grand master, and Ziyun was only the sixth peak. If it weren't for that, do you think he could become the head teacher of the celestial master?"

　　 Speaking of Ziyun, Zi Yi's words are full of hatred.

　　 "How did you know that this is what the ancestor Ziyun meant? Grandmaster Kunou, can outsiders really calculate?"

　　 Xu Cheng chuckled lightly and said lightly.

　　 He had long known that Ziyun’s back-ups were not all fair and honest, and there were many dark tricks among them.

　　 As for Zixiao, he is not familiar with it.

　　 But such a person who has cultivated to the pinnacle of a grandmaster is not so easy to calculate.

　　 Unless, he thinks.

　　 Zi Yi was taken aback, and then his face showed an angry expression: "Brother, who is this person, if there is nothing like this, he is the sure candidate to teach, why should he enter the inheritance pavilion privately?"

　　 On her face, magic lines slowly appeared.

　　 "Let her speak well."

　　 Xu Cheng reached out and knocked on the table.

　　 The magic lines on Zi Yi's face faded.

　　 She looked at Xu Cheng in surprise.

　　 Her own gods have been completely occupied by demons. If it hadn't been for that little obsession with the senior, her identity would have disappeared long ago.

　　 Can this devilish intent be in front of the boy in front of him, it seems, very scared?

"who are you?"

　　 She looked at Xu Cheng squarely for the first time.

　　 "They all call me little heavenly master."

　　"Little Heavenly Master?" Zi Yi whispered: "Are you a descendant of Ziyun's blood?"

　　 "It should be." Xu Cheng nodded.

　　 staring at Xu Cheng for a long time, Zi Yi said softly: "How long have you lived here?"

　　 "More than six years."

　　 More than six years, how old was he six years ago?

　　 Zi Yi, who had endured the loneliness under the town magic tower, sighed in a low voice.

　　 "You know, once you enter this Lingyun Cave, you won't come out again?"

　　 Purple Yi said softly.

　　 "I have been to the Heritage Pavilion." Xu Cheng nodded.

　　 I've been to Chuancheng Pavilion, and I know everything.

"Although I don't know why that devil listens to you, but I can't help myself." Zi Yi looked at Xu Cheng, and paused: "Ziyun is not here, there is no one who can hold up the power of Taoism in the Heavenly Master Palace. "

　　 That day, she beat the elders of the Heavenly Master Palace in the Lingxiao Hall. She also knew that there were only a few semi-saint masters of the Heavenly Master, and they couldn't support the facade of the Heavenly Master Palace.

　　 "If you want to survive, I advise you to go down the mountain early."

　　 Even if he is full of hatred for the Heavenly Master Palace, it is conceivable that this large sect, without top masters, might be wiped out overnight, and Zi Yi's complexion still sinks.

　　Down the mountain?

　　 This world is so big, where is the Heavenly Master Palace?

　　 Xu Cheng laughed and stood up and said, "Senior, you don't need to worry about me. You can stay in the Floating Cloud Grass Cottage. You can also go to the Magic Tower, and you can also go to the Houshan Medicine Garden."

　　 "However, I hope you don't go too far."

　　 After finishing speaking, he walked to the medicine garden.

　　 I didn't elaborate on it last night. He still didn't know what good things were in Yuntai Mountain's medicine garden, and it was worth a visit.

　　 Zi Yi stood there, looking at Xu Cheng's departure with a complex expression.

　　 She didn't know why the magic in her heart no longer attacked.

　　If so, it would be nice to live here like this.

　　……

　　 There is a demon in the palace of the heavenly master.

　　The Palace of Heavenly Master indulges his own masters to poison the rivers and lakes.

　　 Tianshi Palace threatened the same people in the world with a demon, UU reading www. uukanshu.com behaves extremely badly.

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　　 There are countless rumors in the rivers and lakes.

　　 Those bottom martial artists are gnashing their teeth when it comes to the palace of the heavenly master, it seems that the palace of the heavenly master has destroyed his sect.

　　Many warriors vowed to expel the Heavenly Master Palace from the right path.

　　 There are still people who want to write blood books, please go to Jiuxiao Mountain to eliminate demons.

　　 But these do not affect the overall situation of the arena.

　　 The annual tribute paid to the Palace of Heavenly Master is still sufficient, a little more than in previous years.

　　 Two months later, the emperor of the great Chu people went into the secret place without borders and fought against the shadow of Jiuyoumen Huangquan.

　　 Jiuyoumen retreated to the sect, and Ying disappeared to seek peace, handing over a large number of secret treasures, and those masters who were besieged returned safely.

　　 Within half a month, the masters who went to the secret place from the Heavenly Master Palace, under the leadership of the Zihe Taoists, escorted dozens of vehicles of various treasures back to Jiuxiao Mountain.

　　 The situation in the rivers and lakes is much clearer at once.

　　 "Father, do you really want to retreat?"

　　 Jiuyoumen in the secret place, without a trace, looked at the much older Yinghuangquan, and asked in a low voice.

　　 "Hey, you were slammed by someone, and my Jiuyoumen suffered a heavy loss. I fought with Ji Wujiang, and I lost the origin." Ying Huangquan sighed lightly and turned to look at Ying Wuxiang.

　　Without a trace, bowed his head ashamed.

　　 Jiuyaomen spent a lot of money to hold back the army of conquest and suppression, but disappeared but never found the Yun Chengyue who swore the blood oath.

　　 The emperor's family went down to the secret land, and Ying Huangquan fought him a battle, losing his origin, and his life was not much.

　　 "Behind this door is a crack in the space leading to the outside world. Stepping into this place will either break through the martial arts realm or die."

　　 Ying Huangquan pointed his finger at the cave behind, and whispered: "No matter what, I can hardly come back, Jiuyoumen, leave it to you."