"Yun Zhao, stop it!" Tao Yuan broke off and made Yun Zhao Shentai clear.

She turned her head in a daze, one hand was still pinching the fading black plague, there was black and red blood flowing from her eyes, ears, nose and mouth, Yun Zhao was choked by the blood in her throat when she wanted to speak, "Master......"

She wiped her nose and stared blankly at Yin Hong in her hand, "I...... What's wrong with me?" she said, letting go of her right hand, and the black remnant completely dissipated into the air.

Xue Wuzhi hugged her who was crumbling, with a complicated expression, "Let's go out first." ”

......

Ying Feng paced on the stage for a long time, and the five disciples who entered the Tong Pavilion together bowed their heads and knelt on the ground, and the disciples who were restless and whispering in the audience were in the audience.

"No," the old man glanced at Yun Zhao, with regret in his eyes, "This doll's heart is too heavy, and there is a lot of evil in her actions, and if she practices the Xuan Dao again, she will probably fall into demons, and she will no longer be able to learn the spells of the Lingying Sect." ”

Yun Zhao raised her eyes in horror and was about to defend herself, but Xue Wuzhi grabbed her palm twice, so she opened her mouth, but she still didn't speak.

She sat on her knees.

The Taiqing faction didn't want to see her, the Lingying faction didn't dare to ask her, and there was no place to teach her the ability to fight against demons, just because Yingfeng said that her heart was too ......

- Is it wrong to want revenge?

Taoyuan asked Yingfeng for advice, and then turned his head and ordered Xue Wuzhi to take Yun Zhao back to rest first. Yun Zhao bowed respectfully, didn't take Xue Wuzhi's outstretched hand, and walked in the direction of Qingyang Pavilion from the path left by the crowd.

Her little face was wiped red by the blood and tears that had just flowed out, but her eyes were extremely resolute.

Taoyuan turned around and bowed his hand, "Qi Yu is in charge, Yun Zhao is my disciple, naturally you can also learn the old man's Hao Yuan technique, Hao Yuan technique cultivates the mind, purifies the soul and dissolves grievances, which is very suitable for the apprentice." ”

"Hao Yuan Technique?" Ying Feng was a little puzzled, "Hao Yuan Technique has been passed down from generation to generation, never passed on to his daughter, not to mention that you have passed it on to Wu Zhi, how can you let Yun Zhao practice again?"

"Haoyuan also has side branches suitable for women to practice, besides," Taoyuan smiled, "Rules are dead, people are alive." ”

Yingfeng and Taoyuan often drink together, there is no shelf in front of him, and he didn't say anything when he heard it, but he didn't say it, he only smiled behind his back, "That girl is very obsessed, and she may not be willing to ...... It's you who bother!"

......

As soon as Yun Zhao entered the door, he was pounced on by a little fox, Jiu Si felt the breath of yellow clothes, and he didn't dare to transform for fear of revealing his demonic aura, and when he was about to break out of the door, it happened that Yun Zhao pushed the door back, and it was so happy that he forgot his shape.

Yun Zhao glanced at Xiao Jiu, who was beginning to be uneasy and frightened, and only felt as if he saw himself who was weak and at the mercy of others, and it was rare that he didn't have a seizure, so he just silently put it back on the collapse.

Xue Wuzhi chased after him, looked at the closed door and sighed, he didn't know what to say to comfort for a while, so he could only lean against the door, wanting to wait for Yun Zhao to calm down before talking to her.

When Taoyuan came back, Xue Wuzhi was still standing outside the door with a big head, and he saw Taoyuan was about to speak, but Taoyuan raised his hand to stop him.

Tao Yuan pushed open the door and saw that the little girl had taken off the new clothes of the Lingying disciple and folded them neatly on the side with the futon, and she herself was wearing the half-new gray and white robe, and there was only a sword on the table.

It seems that she has packed up all her net worth.

Taoyuan closed the door and ordered Xue Wuzhi to stand outside and wait.

"Where are you going?" Taoyuan wrinkled his eyebrows and asked, "Is that why you don't like me as a master?"

Yun Zhao opened his mouth, didn't speak, and knelt on the ground with a thud after a while.

"The disciple was afraid of insulting the lintel of the Lingying Gate, so he bowed to the master and went down the mountain. ”

"Go down the mountain?" Tao Yuan snorted coldly and sat on the chair, "Where are you going?" Do you think the old man can't teach you skills?"

"Master......" Yun Zhao raised his head in a daze, "But, the master doesn't want to keep me ......"

"What does it matter if others don't keep you?" Taoyuan pulled her up, her face was still a little angry, and she said in a deep voice: "You are my apprentice who took back openly, as a master, how can there be any reason to give up your own disciple?"

Yun Zhao's eyes were moist, his heart was touched, and he raised his hand to wipe his eyes, "But, but I can't practice the spell of Lingying." ”

"What do you care about what others say? If you ignore it, when you finish your studies, what do you think of him?" Tao Yuan put Jiu Li Suo, who had changed back into the appearance of a golden bell, on the wooden table, "From tomorrow, you will follow your senior brother to learn Hao Yuan Technique." ”

Yun Zhao's eyes widened, she had heard of Hao Yuan Technique, passing on men but not women, accompanied by Hao Yuan Ling, purifying the soul and resolving grievances, opening the Yellow Spring, inducing the soul, taking the dead soul, and negotiating with the gods.

But it wasn't this one that surprised her the most......

Yun Zhao lowered his head, "Master, I'...... I can't learn Haoyuanjutsu. ”

Why?

Because this is contrary to what she wants, the monster destroys her all over the door, and she wants to ask the demon clan for justice and ask for the enemy's head...... I never learned the truth of turning resentful spirits and evil demons!

Tao Yuan understood why she refused, he didn't persuade him, and took out Hao Yuanling from his arms to order it to hang in the air. There was no wind in the room, no tongue in the bell, but there was a crisp sound like a mountain stream spring coming from the bell.

Suzune summoned several gauzy white rays of light to wrap the two of them in the light barrier, and Taoyuan pinched his fingers, "You follow me." ”

In the intersection of light and shadow, a green mountain emerges in it.

It's Chang Xi Mountain.

Yun Zhao's eyes widened, looking at the vivid illusion in front of him. The waterfall stream meanders to the foot of Changxi Mountain, merging into a mirror-like lake, and the mountain stream flows out of the mouth of the lake and pours into the rolling Tongjiang River—the last thing that emerges is the appearance of Huantang Town.

There are old men standing on the edge of the fields with their trouser legs in their arms, their dry legs covered with brown spots dipping into the cold water of early spring; the Zhuangzi shops in the town have closed their doors tightly, and the children who usually laugh and chase after them have disappeared, except for some old and weak women and children, who are also hurriedly walking in the loess with bleak faces.

As soon as the picture turned, he came to the battlefield where the horns of the border fortress were constantly charging and the blood was flowing, and then from the battlefield to the prisons of various cities and counties, the gorgeous official uniforms were soaked in sewage, and the prison was full of screams and wails.

"Do you remember why your sect on Changxi Mountain is called 'Zuotianmen'?" Taoyuan looked at the poignant image in the illusion.

Yun Zhao was stunned, remembering the inscription on the stone tablet of the mountain gate, "Punish the evil and ward off the evil and return to the destiny of heaven", she replied softly: "The meaning of Zuotian Xingdao, the master is poor, and he is often made fun of because of his name. ”

"I don't think it's ridiculous," Tao Yuan looked at the pain in the little girl's eyes, "Cultivators, Zuo Tian Xingdao is the highest wish, your master, your master, and your uncles, there is no one who has not stepped into the path of cultivation because of this wish." ”

"Of course, there are evil and hateful places in monsters, but you are too obsessed with revenge, if you are a demon, you will be cruel and tyrannical, no different from those monsters who destroy you. ”

Tao Yuan asked sharply: "Is this what your master wants to see you? Isn't Zuotianmen at that time ashamed of having an orphan like you?"

"Do you want to make your master under the Nine Springs also fall into misfortune? ”

The continuous questioning made Yun Zhao stay in place, "I, I'm just unwilling, I want to seek justice from the demon clan for them......"

"Everyone has hatred, or family feud or national feud, the Huantang Town that you have guarded for generations has been disturbed by national disasters, and young and strong men have rushed to the battlefield," Taoyuan glanced at her coldly, "You are concerned about your hatred of destroying the door, if the Huantang Town that you respect and they are guarding is disturbed by the demon disaster one day, who will take over them to protect those old and weak people...... Are you the one who can't do anything?"