Chapter 45, Goodbye Flying Moon

In the ruins of a stone palace, Ye Feiyue curled up in the corner with her head in her hands, and the first time Zhuo Ren appeared, Li Jianzhi had no intention of meeting her.

At this moment, Ye Feiyue's face was slightly pale, her delicate cheeks were covered with dust, her lips were pursed, and her dim eyes swept over the surrounding messes, revealing a trace of panic and uneasiness.

"Bang"

The surrounding rubble, centered on Ye Feiyue, was violently shaken apart, and a cloud of sand and dust was raised!

The sand and dust cleared, revealing an unfamiliar figure, followed by a familiar voice:

"Feiyue, you, are you okay?"

Ye Feiyue was stunned, looking at the strong man in front of him who was a little taller than herself, exuding a strong aura all over his body, he was still as ordinary as before, and at the moment, his slightly dark cheeks were glowing with a slight red light.

After being stunned for a while, Ye Feiyue's gaze stayed on Zhuo Ren's face, and the panicked look dissipated instantly, and then the corners of her lips curved up with a touch of excitement, which lasted for a while, and her smile gradually became stiff again, and a few tears slipped down the phoenix's eyes, leaving two lines of clear traces.

"Woo... Woo..."Ye Feiyue squatted down inexplicably and sobbed in a low voice.

Zhuo Ren hesitated for a moment, and stepped forward to hug the tall figure of Miaoman.

The moment he stretched out his hands to embrace Ye Feiyue, Zhuo Ren obviously felt Ye Feiyue's delicate body tremble violently, stopped sobbing, and instinctively dodged slightly, but there was no strong resistance.

"Sorry, I'm late. Zhuo Ren hugged Ye Feiyue tightly and said softly.

Ye Feiyue raised her head, looked at Zhuo Ren deeply, and was silent for a long time.

Zhuo Ren also stared at the beauty in his arms stupidly, the refreshing fragrance made Zhuo Ren's heart ripple for a while, and his body couldn't help but react, and he couldn't help but clench his hands, as if he wanted to merge with this delicate body.

A golden streamer flashed in the distance, and Zhuo Ren frowned slightly, relieved for a moment.

"Huh..." Ye Feiyue was rudely exerted by Zhuo Ren, and let out a soft groan in pain.

"Feiyue, are you alright, you ......"

"That, that, I went to Shizun, I didn't see anything......"

Suddenly, Ye Feiyang appeared in this area, saw Ye Feiyue from a distance, exhaled softly, and then looked at the sky in embarrassment, and quickly walked away.

When Zhuo Ren heard the sound, he let go violently as if he had been shocked, and he was suddenly at a loss, and his eyes dodged.

"Flutter..."

Seeing this, Ye Feiyue couldn't help but cover her mouth and chuckle, for a while, she was charming and charming...

Zhuo Ren touched his nose and smiled awkwardly.

"How did you become so powerful, and, your body..."Ye Feiyue came back to her senses and looked at Zhuo Rendao suspiciously.

"This matter is a long story, I will talk to you carefully when I have time, fortunately you are safe and sound, otherwise I will slaughter the entire Shenyue Sect. Speaking of this, an invisible murderous aura emanated from Zhuo Ren's body.

Ye Feiyue's nose was sour, her heart warmed, and she quipped: "I haven't seen you for a few days, my body has changed a lot, and my bragging skills have also grown a lot." Ye Feiyue didn't see the earth-shattering battle before, with her Taoism, she definitely couldn't see Zhuo Ren's current cultivation, and she was able to get out of danger this time, and she thought that it was Master Zhuo Ren who helped.

Zhuo Ren smiled lightly, did not explain, stretched out his hand to grab Ye Feiyue, and with a movement of his mind, he appeared on the top of the mountain.

Yue Wuhua was lying on the ground dying, Ye Feiyang, and Yue Cangyun stood silently aside, and when they saw Zhuo Ren appear, they all had complicated expressions. It was Li Jianzhi who had disappeared.

"Brother Zhuo, Jian Li has already used the secret method to escape, I..." Ye Feiyang said worriedly.

"Brother Ye doesn't have to worry about it, I already know about this, but I didn't expect this Sword Pavilion Sword Envoy to have a lot of means. Zhuo Ren interrupted Ye Feiyang's words and said in a deep voice.

"Senior Yue!" His gaze stopped at the moon clouds beside Ye Feiyang, and Zhuo Ren called respectfully, which was regarded as a greeting.

The moon cangyun lost all his power, his face was pale, his skin was wrinkled, his eyes were blank, and he was completely gone.

Meeting Zhuo Ren's gaze, Yue Cangyun smiled reluctantly, nodded slowly, and said nothing. In his own opinion, now he is an ordinary, dying old man, who no longer has any right to speak, his eyes frequently look at the moon Wuhua on the ground, and his heart is faintly touched, and he wants to speak several times, and then turns into a light sigh.

Ye Feiyang knew his master's thoughts, did not hesitate, looked at Zhuo Ren and said softly:

"Brother Zhuo, Master Tai was deceived by the moon and stars, and he was confused for a while, not intentionally embarrassed, can he..."

Zhuo Ren was stunned for a moment, as if he remembered something, and said: "I'm sorry, it's reckless, Feiyue is fine, Yue Xingchen has already fallen, and he will no longer blame anyone in the Shenyue Sect, and the affairs of the Shenyue Sect now have nothing to do with the Xia!"

Now that the Shenyue Sect is shattered, and the disciples and elders in the sect have suffered countless deaths and injuries, Zhuo Ren's words are for the rest of the Shenyue Sect people, if it weren't for Yue Xingchen's troubles first, the Shenyue Sect would definitely not have today's catastrophe. The people in the Shenyue Sect, who supported Yue Cangyun and the Ye family, all fell silent when they heard this. Looking at Zhuo Ren's gaze, it was also a little gentle, and the sense of hatred was invisibly diluted a lot.

Ye Feiyang and Yue Cangyun were stunned for a moment when they heard this, and then their faces were happy, and they hurriedly ordered everyone around them to help help help save Yue Wuhua, Ye Feiyang Yuguang handed Zhuo Ren a grateful look, and Zhuo Ren smiled faintly.

Ye Feiyue didn't make a sound on the side, and her slender jade hand was also held tightly by Zhuo Ren, looking at Zhuo Ren who was close at hand, the strong body, the familiar and unfamiliar breath, was stunned for a while.

From her brother's gaze at Zhuo Ren, and the fear of Zhuo Ren from the rest of the Shenyue Sect, she didn't need to be explained by others, she already understood that Zhuo Ren had done all this, not the so-called master behind him. Although Zhuo Ren seemed unscathed, the place was a mess, rocks were everywhere, and the ground shook before, so it must have experienced a fierce battle.

The old sect master of the Shenyue Sect was seriously injured and dying, lying on the top of the mountain, and even his elder brother and his master did not dare to move at will before asking Zhuo Ren's will. I haven't seen it for a while, Zhuo Ren has become so powerful, but he hasn't even reached the early stage of demobilization. Thinking of this, Ye Feiyue was a little uneasy.

"Feiyue, what are you thinking?" Zhuo Ren turned his head and stared at Ye Feiyue with a chuckle.

Ye Feiyue came back to her senses, and a trace of panic flashed on her face: "No, it's nothing." ”

Before he finished speaking, a touch of red quickly spread from his cheeks to his neck...

Zhuo Ren was puzzled and shook his head. Leaving the mess of the Shenyue Sect to Ye Feiyang's master and apprentice, he pulled Ye Feiyue back to the Ye family.

"Feiyue, you have a good rest first, in a few hours, the sky will be bright!" Zhuo Ren's face was slightly red, and he didn't dare to look directly at Ye Feiyue. It seems that after a few more glances, he is reluctant to leave. Just explained and turned away.

"Hmm. Ye Feiyue replied softly. She didn't save much, she just wanted to wash her body well, she hadn't soaked in hot water for so long, her body smelled, as if she remembered something, her heartbeat accelerated slightly, and the two red lotus flowers on her cheeks bloomed again in an instant.

Sending Ye Feiyue back to the boudoir, Zhuo Ren returned to the secret room and sat in the secret room, his expression gradually becoming solemn.

The matter of Tianyangmen last time may not make the Sword Pavilion make a big move. But this incident of the Shenyue Sect, coupled with the escape of Li Jian's envoy, the Sword Pavilion is afraid that he will kill himself. If you exclude the real strong and follow your own path, I am afraid it will be difficult to escape.

For the sake of today's plan, the only way to grow up as soon as possible before the Sword Pavilion takes revenge, and before investigating the "background" behind him, presumably the Sword Pavilion will definitely not act rashly.

Canglong, the first sword in the Nine Swords of the Illusory Sun, is so powerful day by day, and the next few moves are also a bit powerful to conquer the heavens and the earth.

Thinking of this, Zhuo Ren couldn't help but feel a decision in his heart:

"Nothingness, although the mystery is born, the birth is infinite, scattered and gathered, combined and strong, returning to nothingness, the formless form, the image of nothing, it is called a trance..."

Seeing the power of the Nine Swords of the Illusory Sun, Zhuo Ren was eager to comprehend this "Void Qiankun".

Zhuo Ren meditated and meditated repeatedly, and the red Xuan Qi continued to fly out of the sea of qi, and in a moment, the entire secret room was full of light, dazzling.

"Is it nothingness, or is it Qiankun?" Zhuo Ren wondered. No matter how it works, I can't understand and use it.

The Xuan Qi dissipated, just sat up in a daze, and after a while, Zhuo Ren's eyes lit up, as if he remembered something, his mind moved slightly, and he released a touch of divine consciousness, and called softly in his mind:

"Senpai?"

Zhuo Ren suddenly remembered that Zhuo Huantian had said when he was teaching the Nine Swords of the Illusory Sun and the Void Qiankun that he could communicate with him in his mind through his consciousness.