In the night sky, there is a very thin crescent moon, and the faint moonlight mixed with the starry light shines down, adding a bit of hazy beauty to the cool moonlight.

Hua Zisheng sat on the top of the mountain where he and Bai Ling often went a few months ago, holding a black wooden box, looking at the distance in a daze. There is no change at the top of this mountain, the only difference is that he is the only one now.

He didn't think that one day Bai Ling would disappear, and he didn't think that his martial arts heart, which was as strong as fine iron, would actually shake a little.

In the past ten days, what he thought about the most was that if he didn't go to participate in the Cangyun Competition, he would live in Cangyun City with Bai Ling, how good it would be, if it had been placed before, he wouldn't have thought about it at all.

Even if his previous cultivation was stagnant in the ninth level of body refining, Hua Zisheng's state of mind had never been so chaotic.

At the age of sixteen, even if he has been practicing in Cangyun Mountain all the year round, after all, he only gets along with demon beasts, and in the end, he still has too little experience, and he will inevitably be at a loss when he encounters some things other than experience.

Exhaled, Hua Zisheng opened the black wooden box in his hand, a roll of yellowed painting paper was piled up in the wooden box, he took out a roll of painting paper and spread it out, his eyes were fixed on the painting scroll, unable to leave.

After about three breaths, he put down the words in his hand, and hurriedly took out the rest of the scrolls and spread them out, placing them around him one by one.

When the last scroll was unfolded, Hua Zisheng looked at the ten scrolls in front of him in a daze, his eyes slightly reddened.

The picture is a boy, from a few years old to a teenager, a total of ten pictures, and the boy in this painting is him, from the time he started cultivating at the age of five until he was fifteen.

The five-year-old picture scroll was very yellowed, and a piece was missing from the corners, but the five-year-old boy in the painting sat cross-legged on a stone slab in a good way to practice, this painting was the roughest and worst painting, and the more it was painted, the better it became, until the ten-year-old one seemed to be from a master's work.

In the painting, the young man is fighting with wild beasts in a mountain field, and the long sword in his hand is pointed directly at the neck of the demon beast, and the resolute eyes in the young man's eyes, shaped like flowing water, are vividly drawn on the paper.

It turns out that this girl has known herself for a long time, but it is only one-sided.

After being silent for a long time, Hua Zisheng gently took the scrolls back to the wooden box one by one, and muttered in a low voice, "It's so stupid." ”

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In the early morning of the next day, a young man with a white cloth over his eyes stood outside the door of Hua's house.

"Is Hua Zisheng here?" asked the young man with a smile at the guard outside the door.

"My young master went to Cangyun Mountain yesterday and hasn't come back yet. Although the guard was a little puzzled about what this young man was looking for his young master, he didn't ask.

The young man in front of him is not an ordinary person at first glance, he should also be from the Qianlong Sect, if he asks too much and offends this young man, it will not be good, these people are not something that a small guard of his can offend at all.

The young man originally wanted to tell Hua Zisheng when he came back, but he was interrupted by a voice behind him.

"Senior Brother Ye?" Hua Zisheng looked at the young man standing at the door in surprise, how could Ye Zifan find his house in Cangyun City.

"Senior Brother Hua, don't come unharmed. Ye Zifan turned around and greeted him.

Hua Zisheng asked suspiciously, "Why is Senior Brother Ye here?"

"Oh, someone is trying to kill you by my hand. Ye Zifan said with a smile.

Hua Zisheng took two steps back, holding the wooden box with one hand, but the other hand was on the handle of the long black knife on his back.

"Senior Brother Hua doesn't have to be like this, I don't have a lot to deal with that guy, and besides, I know you better than him. Ye Zifan felt funny when he saw Hua Zisheng like this.

This Senior Brother Hua is also too vigilant, who would say to others so kindly that I am here to kill you? Maybe only a few people who are murderous will do this.

Hua Zisheng withdrew his hand holding the hilt of the knife, but he did not relax his vigilance, and asked, "Then Senior Brother Ye has something to do with me?"

Although Ye Zifan looks very good, even if Hua Zisheng doesn't know how to calculate, he won't feel that Ye Zifan is really so easy to get along with just because of one or two contacts.

"Another place?"

"Senior Brother Ye, please come in. ”

With Ye Zifan's cultivation, if he really wants to make it bad, the entire Cangyun City will not be enough to see, so Hua Zisheng directly introduced Ye Zifan into his home.

After saying hello to Huadong Haihua Shuyue, Hua Zisheng took Ye Zifan to his courtyard.

"It's a nice place, it's secluded. As soon as he entered the door, Ye Zifan exclaimed.

Hua Zisheng walked straight to the stone table in the courtyard, "Senior Brother Ye, please take a seat." ”

After Ye Zifan sat down, Hua Zisheng asked, "I don't know why Senior Brother Ye came?"

"I'm just out on a tour and I'll tell you something. ”

"Please advise you. Hua Zisheng was puzzled, he was only in contact with Ye Hui because of Ye Hui, and the incident that Ye Zifan said should be related to Ye Hui.

Hua Zisheng originally wanted to take time for Ye Hui to lead out of the sect to kill him, but he didn't expect that as soon as he finished cultivating, Bai Ling disappeared, and he was in no mood to pay attention to this guy.

"You should have guessed that this matter has something to do with Ye Hui, and you may have missed the best opportunity to kill him. Without waiting for Hua Zisheng to speak, Ye Zifan continued: "He has now left the Qianlong Sect and was sent to the Zhongzhou Dao Palace by the Ye family. ”

"Isn't it very high for the Dao Palace to select disciples?" Hua Zisheng asked suspiciously, although Ye Hui's talent was good, he was not too good, how could he enter the Dao Palace.

Ye Zifan seemed to have known that Hua Zisheng would ask such a question, "The threshold of the Dao Palace is indeed very high, but for the Ye family, no matter how high the threshold is, it has to be lowered." ”

"The Ye family has such a big power?"

Hua Zisheng was stunned by Ye Zifan's words, how could he not know that the Dao Palace was like an existence like the overlord of Jiuzhou, and the Ye family could ask the Dao Palace to lower the threshold, how much energy did this have?

"The Ye family in Yuzhou is just a branch, the main family of the Ye family is comparable to the Dao Palace, if it weren't for the fact that the Dao Palace taught the disciples to be better than the family power, the children of the Ye family would not have been sent to the Dao Palace, if that is the case, it is not known which is stronger or weaker. Ye Zifan said flatly.

"Isn't the Dao Palace the first sect in Jiuzhou?" Listening to Ye Zifan's words, Hua Zisheng became more and more surprised, this was very different from the Dao Palace he knew.

Ye Zifan said sarcastically: "The first sect in Jiuzhou? ”

Although Ye Zifan's expression still did not change much, he was still caught by Hua Zisheng with a trace of emotional fluctuations.

This guy seems to be very repulsive to the Dao Palace, Hua Zisheng thought so in his heart, and still asked: "Then why did Senior Brother Ye join the Hidden Dragon Sect, according to what you said, both the Ye family and the Dao Palace are much better than the Hidden Dragon Sect." ”

"Oh, does Senior Brother Hua think so?" Ye Zifan asked with a little meaning.