"Immortal Monarch on the other side." Zhang Lingyang has cleaned up his messy self, meticulous hairstyle, well-cut blue suit, high nose bridge is empty, long and curly eyelashes are trembling slightly because of the person in front of him, like a sparrow with wings spread. Leaving the frame to bring Sven elegance, now only cold and capable.

The green and white fingers fell, Yun Hongluo raised his eyes, and said lightly: "I don't know what is the important matter for the six elders to come late at night." ”

"I heard that Qiqi was summoned away by the Xianju on the other side, and it has been a while, so I specially came to pick her up." Zhang Lingyang looked directly at Yun Hongluo's emotionless eyes, and his tone was tactful and direct.

"Has the Sixth Elder been idle lately? For this reason, I came late at night to disturb Benjun's rest. Yun Hongluo's eyes suddenly changed.

"It's about the safety of my students, what is it if it's not important?" Zhang Lingyang faced Yun Hongluo's powerful aura, he was not cowardly, and asked head-on, "Xianjun took Qiqi away at night, and he didn't let him go until late at night, I don't know what Xianjun wants." ”

"Qiqi's eye is injured, she will rest in the guest room after receiving treatment, and tomorrow morning, Benjun will find someone to send her back." Yun Hongluo is not afraid of offending this rookie in the Guardian Village again, but he used to be Chen Anran's teacher, and now he is Qiqi's teacher, and he is not good at completely tearing his face, making Qiqi caught in the middle of the embarrassment, so he took a step back and explained.

Zhang Lingyang's eyelids jumped, but he didn't expect that something really happened to Qiqi's eyes, "In this case, Qiqi should go back to a place she is familiar with to recuperate." ”

"She's familiar with this place too." Cold reply.

"She's only been to the underworld once, and she doesn't know anything about you." Zhang Lingyang's voice couldn't help but increase.

"Benjun said that he would send her back tomorrow, why don't you believe it." Yun Hongluo got down from the official hat chair and strode in front of Zhang Lingyang, his eyes firm.

The two of them were dressed in ancient costumes and a capable suit, looking at each other and spraying sparks.

"Are you worthy of my trust?" Zhang Lingyang pursed his thin lips and said slowly and acutely, slowly recalling the memories of the past in his mind.

50 years ago, Kunlun Mountain had an intellectual and magic duel, and the top three could get the immortal book and rank in the immortal class.

The distribution of immortal books is once every 100 years, and all the students who cultivate immortals in the academy are enthusiastic to participate.

The format is two-to-two, with the winner advancing to the next round.

Zhang Lingyang and Yun Hongluo, two strong players, unfortunately met before the finale.

It was destined to be a very good game, and a large crowd gathered in the stands to watch before it even started.

Chunjun Sword and Lingjiao struck each other in the air, and the white figure flew around, so fast that no figure could be seen, and the two sides fought for more than two hours without being able to distinguish the winner.

Zhang Lingyang used the pupil technique, as long as he dragged Yun Hongluo into the Bagua Array, a burst of red light would take him away.

In other words, Zhang Lingyang's current binding power of the pupil technique could not catch Yun Hongluo and hypnotize him. If the Hitomi technique is invalid, it can only be played against speed and spells.

When the two sides fought for 3 hours, even the people watching the battle were a little tired, let alone the two people who were fighting.

Zhang Ling Yang Huoran felt dizzy, the surrounding environment turned into a forest of smoke and sparks, and the environment in front of him was so familiar.

The young man with scars all over his body, his eyes were already bruised and swollen and couldn't be opened, and his bloody hands grabbed the ground and moved forward step by step, leaving a bloody mark.