On the Hall of Eternal Life, a man's white clothes flew up, and his black hair dragged in the air like a waterfall. His eyes are clear, his eyebrows are like willows, and his body is like a jade tree. Pianpian has its own elegance, like jade, beautiful and cold. The head of Kunlun, the first immortal, Ji Ziyang, and Gai is also.

Now that demons are rampant, he went to ambush in the name of wandering. The steps had obviously been taken, and after thinking about it, he turned back and said to Tianji Venerable, "Senior brother, although Ziyu is occasionally naughty, he is a sensible child. I'm still looking forward to your care all these days. ”

Tianji Venerable stroked his white beard and squinted slightly, "I look at that kid and I'm obedient." Put it in my Taixu Palace, and you can rest assured. ”

Ji Ziyang nodded, "I have invited the Weaver Girl, the Flower God, and Wenqu Xing to teach Ziyu, and I bother Senior Brother to take care of it more." After that, Ji Ziyang raised his hand, but there was an extra secretary in his hand, "Now she is not small, and this "Legend of the Four Seas" will also be taught to her." ”

Tianji looked at Ji Ziyang, took it, and was a little helpless, "Ziyang, since you and I know that she has a special identity, you don't have to worry so much." You treat her like this, and you will ...... in the future."

"She's my sister, treat her well, rightfully so. Ji Ziyang interrupted Tianji's words and didn't let him continue.

Ji Ziyang's eyes were still indifferent, only Tianji understood how insistent he was after his indifferent gaze, so he had to sigh, "That's it! I will do it if I promise you." Rest assured. ”

"Thank you, brother. The moment he turned around, Ji Ziyang's eyes quietly swept over the Taixu Hall behind the heavenly machine, and then stepped on the crane and rode away in the wind.

Tianji looked at Ji Ziyang's back as he gradually blended with the sky, and suddenly felt that the "Legend of the Four Seas" in his hand was extremely heavy.

Everyone knows that Kunlun Immortal Venerable Ji Ziyang is fair, and he is the right way to eliminate demons, and he is admired by the world. He has a cold temperament, and his eyes will never be full of waves. Everyone in the world says that it is because of his profound cultivation, that he has seen through life and death, and can break through the red dust, so he is as cold as ice. What's more, there is probably no one in the world who has the honor to disturb his mind.

It's just that the world doesn't know, how can Tianji, who is a senior brother, not know? The Qingbo in Ziyang's eyes is only for one person, and that is the girl who lives in the Taixu Palace, the younger sister in Ji Ziyang's mouth.

Just look at the book "The Legend of the Four Seas" that contains the secrets of the world in his hand, only look at the three great immortals who came from afar, and only look at Ji Ziyang's instructions and concerns before leaving, you can know Ji Ziyu's status in his heart. How blessed she is to be so valued by the best man in the world, even as a sister.

Tianji turned around with a smile, the flower god in the forest, the Wenqu on the ground, and the Milky Way Weaver Girl, can invite these three to be teachers, he really wants to know how his junior brother who has no desire and no desire and is indifferent and detached from people speaks. It's also interesting to think about!

Before the sky was far away, there was an urgent call behind him.

"Master!"

Not far away, a cardamom woman came running, wearing a pink sprinkler dress, her long hair combed into braids behind her, and her big eyes looked quite aura.

"Wanren, what are you doing in a hurry?" Tianji frowned.

This girl's name is Wanren, and her surname is Xia. She is the only female disciple under the Heavenly Machine. I usually like to comb my braids, run around with a sword, and never stop for a moment. Over the years, there have been a lot of troubles, but they have been loved by heaven, and every time they are fooled, they are just gone.

"Master, Wan Ren originally thought about it obediently in the back cliff. It's just that I heard that the sound of the piano in the Taixu Hall was too beautiful to find it, Master, you always say that it was born from the heart, and you will definitely not blame Wanren, right?" Wanren pulled the wide sleeves of Tianji, and winked at him, very innocent.

Tianji subconsciously squinted his eyes, "Where did the sound of the piano come from in the Taixu Palace? If you don't find it later, you will be punished for another year." ”

"Master is really bad!" Wanren walked in front alone and muttered, secretly glad that he hadn't lied.

Tianji followed behind Wanren, thinking that the sound of the piano was just this girl's nonsense, but who knew that the closer she got to the Taixu Palace, the more clear the phantomous sound became.

"Master, Wanren didn't lie to you. Wanren stretched out his hand to remove the thick clouds, and the pink figure shuttled through the winding path, "Master, look!" Wanren pointed to Ziyu who was sitting under the peach blossom tree and stroking the qin.

"Strange, who is that?" Wanren walked up the steps quickly with the hem of her skirt, and she was the only one under the Tianji Throne who was a female disciple, and now she was naturally very curious when she saw it. Wanren stood on tiptoe, for fear of alarming the person who touched the qin, Tianji smiled, he had regarded Wanren as a daughter over the years.

"Who are you?" asked Wanren in a tentative whisper.

The sound of the piano stopped abruptly, Ziyu got up, her current body is only fourteen years old, not as enchanting and charming as Wanren eighteen years old, just like a clear lotus. Wanren Chong Ziyu smiled slightly, "It turned out to be a little girl, I don't know which family, I ran up Kunlun Mountain indiscriminately." ”

Ziyu skipped Wanren and headed towards Tianji's blessed body, "I've seen the Venerable People." ”

Tianji didn't have any expression, just took out the "Legend of the Four Seas", "This is what your brother asked me to give you before leaving, it contains the secret history of the Six Realms, and there are a lot of mental formulas, so it's good to look at it when you're free." Take it. ”

"Thank you, Your Excellency. Ziyu took it, there was already a smile between her eyebrows, and her brother must not be at ease with her. It's a pity that he didn't allow her to see her off, let alone let her step out of the Taixu Hall at will, otherwise she would have gone to the Eternal Life Hall early to say goodbye.

"The head has invited three teachers for you, let Zhige take you to meet tomorrow. Tianji slowly turned around, "Wanren came with me, and you are not allowed to come to Suzhen Pavilion at will in the future, otherwise you will face the wall for a hundred years." ”

“...... Master!" Wan was so angry that he stomped his feet and hurriedly chased after him.

Looking at the book in his arms, Ziyu lowered his head, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

In this world, there is a kind of expectation that grows in the passing years, spreading silently, always thinking that it is just a small vine, and it is not there, so let it do nothing. After a long time, when you finally made up your mind to take it, you found that it had melted into the flesh and blood, and when you pulled it gently, the flesh and blood on your heart were blurred. Nothing can be removed, nothing can be torn off, let it be devoured little by little, occupied little by little, and then push you step by step into the land of no return.

The next day, Ziyu went to meet the three teachers one by one.

Two years have passed in the blink of an eye, during which Wenqu taught her knowledge, the Weaver Girl taught her the magic of female workers and healing, and the flower god Dusk Guiyu taught her the method of making incense. Among the three teachers, Huashen hardly spoke to her except for teaching, and the affairs of the heavenly court were complicated, and Wenqu only came in a hurry every time, and hurried back. To say that the best is the Weaver Girl, not only beautiful, but also gentle and intellectual, and a teacher and friend to Ziyu.

One day.

"Ziyu, this is what you embroidered...... Flowers?" The corners of the Weaver Girl's mouth twitched, she really couldn't see what this lump was.

Ziyu didn't seem to know, and her little head leaned up, "Yes, how is it? Is it beautiful? Ziyu has been embroidering for three months." ”

The Weaver Girl has always been soft-hearted, and replied stubbornly, "Ziyu can embroider like this at a young age, which is already excellent." The coming day is long, we are not in a hurry. The Weaver Girl put down the Jinpa in her hand and got up, as if she was a little dizzy from the stimulation of the flower, and simply said, "I won't teach today, you can rest well." ”

"Got it. Ziyu put away the handkerchief, "I heard Zhige say that the lotus flowers in the back canal have bloomed, and the teacher can go and see it when he is free, it is very beautiful." ”

"Hmm. You've got a heart. The Weaver Girl walked to the door, and her skirt was lit with seven colors.

After some hesitation, Ziyu still stopped the Weaver Girl and asked, "Teacher, do you know when my brother will come back?"

The Weaver Girl smiled faintly, stepped forward and touched Ziyu's head, "It's only been a year since Xianzun left, how can you come back so soon." Do you really think that those ruthless, cunning and abnormal ghosts in the Demon Realm are general?" Weaver Girl shook her head and said to herself, "You are young and have never been out of Kunlun Mountain, what am I doing to you like this?" ”

"Is that brother in danger?" Ziyu asked again.

"Ziyu, your brother is the head of Kunlun, and his internal strength is profound, how many people in the world can hurt him? Now it takes so long just because there are many disciples in the demon world, and it is difficult to clean it up for a while. Don't worry, take care of yourself, it's the most reassuring thing for your brother. ”

The Weaver Girl soothed softly, and loved this fatherless and motherless girl more and more. She patted Ziyu's hand, "If you are really worried, then practice the spell sword style well, only when you become strong, you can not only protect yourself, but also share your worries for Immortal Venerable." Got it?"

Ziyu nodded heavily, "Understood." ”

After sending off the Weaver Girl, Rao Song sat alone under the peach blossom tree and looked at the distant sky, with a lot of thoughts.

Many people praise her for her brother's deep brother-sister relationship, but only Ziyu herself understands that there has always been a person living in her heart, not Wenqu, not respectful, but Ji Ziyang, her, brother. The person she shouldn't be delusional about in this world. When she first noticed it, she struggled and was annoyed. I am annoyed that my feelings for him are so impure, mixed with love between men and women. She tried to dodge, but time and time again, the facts told her that she had fallen deeper and deeper......

I don't know what to do, and I am born like a year. The family affection he thought was her sincere dedication. Ji Ziyang didn't know that when he opened the immortal root for her, when she opened her eyes and saw his jade face clearly for the first time, she would never be able to escape from the world with him in this life.

For so many years, she grew up beside him, and he only treated her as a child and a sister. He hugged her, played the piano for her, taught her to read, and grew up with her. For such a long time, there was only him in her life. He treated her well, but he forgot that although she was a child's body, she already had a mind, and at that time, she was in the prime of her youth at the age of seventeen or eighteen, so why didn't she be tempted?

It's just that, probably like the falling flowers, can't be mentioned.

She didn't have that qualification, she hadn't been since she called his brother. But it doesn't matter, she is willing to accompany her brother quietly and send her most heartfelt blessings as a younger sister.

Ziyu smiled stupidly, bent the corners of his eyes, and wept silently. The face is like a flower, but the peach blossoms behind him are depressed.