At that time, Yang Ziyi already had a little bit of authority, but it was a pity that she came to the "area" she was in charge of It is far away from Jiang An, and secondly, whether it is the person who ambushed in the early stage or the person who attacked Wanjiabao in the later stage, he must be the most powerful, the most sinister, the most able to play with people's hearts and the most combative person in the Interpretation Sect, the person who blended into the Wan Family and became the maid of Wan Jianxin's mother, must be clever and ambitious, bold and courageous, and must also be ruthless and ruthless, Yang Ziyi cannot have such conditions, she is in the Interpretation Sect, she belongs to the kind of person who is both good-looking and talented and concentrates on cultivating divine skills and is too lazy to care about trivial matters." The future protector of the "Dharma" type talent, even if she is placed in a normal sect, there is no possibility of becoming the head of the sect, she must be the first elder or the first worshipper or something like that, but it is because she is "obedient" and "doesn't want other messy things" that she is valued by some of the sisters and sisters of the Holy Water Sect who have huge connections and energy, and Yang Ziyi, who has no foundation, can only sell her most worthless loyalty to the sisters of the Holy Water Sect in order to stabilize her position as the head of the sect.

She has been the head of the Confession Sect for nearly ten years, and the dog leg of the Holy Water Sect for nearly ten years.

She also once wanted to develop the Xie Yu Sect a little better, and even thought about letting the Xie Yu Sect break away from the clamp and become independent, but her own strength was too weak, and the people who trusted her and could help her were all senior aunts of the Holy Water Sect. In the sect, the head of this Interpretation Sect did not even have a trace of merit in other aspects, except for the full effort to promote the cultivation of his disciples.

Yang Ziyi has served as the head of the Interpretation Sect for ten years, which is really a ten-year practice of divine skills!

She chattered, her voice said tactfully, and Wan Jianxin's eyes also calmed down, and in her black and blue eyes, in addition to gratitude, in addition to relief, there was a more unwavering flame of revenge.

"Thank you, seniors! Wan Mou will leave for the time being, and in the future, there will be something to be rewarded!" he solemnly bowed his hand.

"If you don't hate me, what kind of reward do you have? I, Yang Ziyi, from birth to death, even if I am reincarnated next time, I am a Nine Heavens Xuannu, one day, and all life. The Nine Heavens Xuannu, the heart of a healer, helps the world, and there has never been a precedent for helping others in order to ask for any reward. Yang Ziyi said: "If the young man has nothing else to do, let's go outside, the concubine also wants to go out to see, I hear that something seems to be going on outside." ”

"The kindness of the predecessors to tell the truth will not be forgotten by Wan and Wanjia. Wan Jianxin saluted before standing up: "As for the outside, it's just an explosion made by Silver Dust testing his magic skills." ”

Yang Ziyi smiled and didn't answer, she had already decided to completely rot the words she wanted to say as if she instinctively wanted to say them.

She knew that although she didn't say it explicitly, Wan Jianxin would definitely be able to guess that the person who could enter the Wanjia family at the beginning, and finally be able to bring ruin to the Wanjia family with a word, and she retreated with her whole body, was Xu Mengli, the first think tank of the Jieyu Sect, the first deputy sect master, the first woman who practiced other divine skills against the poisonous cover gate, and also the vanguard of the battle for the independence of the Jieyu Sect. She knew that Xu Xiuli must have done all this, but she didn't say it explicitly, but put all the evidence that she could draw this conclusion in front of Wan Jianxin, and let him choose from the three women Xu Xiuli, Ma Congliang, and Pan Yaofu. She does not publish her own speculations and conclusions, but only presents the facts, and after 20 years, she can find some clues. If she didn't say anything, it meant that she would never express her desire to let Wan Jianxin let go of the Xie Yu Sect, at least those poor and innocent new disciples. She will not intercede for Xu Mengli, she will not say a good word for the Xie Yu Sect, and she will not defend this sect that has taken her in and raised her for twenty years, and she has even developed feelings, because she knows that it is pointless to do so.

Yang Ziyi and Wan Jianxin are actually the same kind of people, both outcasts of the sect. They were all kicked out of their former beliefs, and they were disqualified from defending and whitewashing their former beliefs.

Yang Ziyi's attitude towards the Interpretation Sect has also changed from the use and help she once had to an indifference with a touch of hatred. After all, she is a mature woman, not a young and domineering swordsman like Wan Jianxin. Her hatred for the Interpretation Sect turned into indifference and indifference, and once she broke away, she no longer had any friendship. And Wan Jianxin's hatred for the Divine Sword Gate finally turned into drawing his sword against each other without any psychological burden.

Yang Ziyi maintained a silent attitude towards the Interpretation Sect of "no defense, no condemnation", swallowed a large number of words that she felt were insignificant back into her stomach, and came to the open space in the middle of the camp with Wan Jianxin one after another.

"Senior Brother Wan, hurry up and get ready to order something to wrap up, we're about to hit the road!"

"What can I prepare for? A sword is all I have to lose!"

Listening to the young voices of young people and feeling the vitality that swelled like a heat wave, Yang Ziyi pursed her lips and smiled, feeling that she seemed to be younger.

"It's exciting to see the start of a new life. ”

【East China Sea Secret Realm, Unknown Location】

A day after the fiasco of the Excalibur Gate.

Zhao Yuheng was tied up by five flowers, blindfolded, strangled by his neck, and walked down the stairs with pushes and shoves, stumbling a little with every foot. He pursed his lips, forcibly blocked the panic that came up from his throat, and forced himself to be as calm as a man with a bit of responsibility, and would rather die than give in.

Zhao Yuheng's nostrils are full of the fragrance of the girls, although this fragrance is also mixed with the smell of the girls' sweat, but for Zhao Yuheng, it is still the best smell in the world. He was held hostage, and his arms and back collided and rubbed against the soft and warm bodies of the girls from time to time, although he was separated by clothes, he could also make Zhao Yuheng feel untouched and enjoy the boundless, and naturally completely forgot the psychological fear to the side. Zhao Yuheng is Zhao Yuheng, he is not only the second son of Chongwang's mansion, but also the only Zhao Yuheng in this world. In his eyes, the girls are all flesh and bones made of water, and they feel refreshing when they get close, and the men are all flesh and bones made of mud, and they feel turbid and smelly when they get close. In his heart, he has always held a kind of appreciation and tolerance for the girls in the world, especially the girls who are good-looking and talented, and lacks the least vigilance. Yina Wangfuji, Mo Xianghua Willow Lane. "Brother of a dignified family, now he really wants to practice "peony flowers die, and ghosts are also romantic" to the end.

The three "concubines" behind him, Wang Yurou and Wang Yunfenfang, although they are also tied, are not so afraid, they think they are noble princesses, and they naturally have a high status among lower-class women, according to the general saying on the rivers and lakes, the maidservants do not bully the princesses, otherwise the sky will thunder, that is a matter that God has opened his eyes to, whoever does it will die, since they already know that the other party is the "hard-working daughter" of the Xie Yu Sect, then the three of them naturally have an invisible body protection body. What's more, they also have some sympathy and love for these talented and good-looking lower-class girls.

In the final analysis, these four people who fell into the hands of the Interpretation Sect are not hard-hearted bad people.

They were escorted down the long staircase by a dozen girls of five or more weights, turning many confusing corners, and finally stopped, untied themselves, and sat down on a stool. Zhao Yuheng blinked vigorously, allowing himself to adapt to the dim light here, and a bamboo-yellow oil lamp shone on the three faces, and the left and right faces were coated with snowflakes as thick as white paint, under the oil lamp, they were as white as a grimace, and Zhao Yuheng shivered when he saw it. The face in the middle is very good-looking, although it is older, and there are many wrinkles at the corners of the eyes, but it also shows a kind charm. Zhao Yuheng looked at her, feeling like a wet nurse in the palace, so he gave birth to a sense of closeness out of thin air, and without waiting for the person to speak, he got up first and hugged his fists and said: "Chongwang Shizi, Zhao Yuheng, I have seen my predecessors." ”

After he finished speaking, there was a buzzing sound in the small and stuffy underground wing, and then he could look left and right, and found that there were several people crowded in the small wing, except for the two grimace-like figures, the others were all plain-faced, although their faces were inevitably sallow and sleepy, but the contours of their faces and eyes were all soft and lovely, and they were also the best in the Wind and Dust Academy.

These women in the dust, old and young, in Zhao Yuheng's opinion, all of them have elegant temperaments, and their bodies exude a distant and fresh smell that makes him intoxicated, which inevitably makes the second son of Chongwang a little ape-like, he has tasted the taste of women for the first time, where does he not know the good of these sisters and sisters, aunts and aunts? Since he yearns in his heart, his surface attitude is naturally more respectful and kind.

The two ghost-faced old women and the principal of the in the middle discussed a few words in a low voice, and then they all turned their heads, and the look on the principal's face softened, no longer cold, but the tone was still a little bland: "We sect Xie Yu Zong, and the well water of the prince of Chongwang does not violate the river water, and there is no festival, the previous rudeness is that the sect experienced a surprise attack before, and the people under it are inevitably a little rumorful, and I hope that His Royal Highness the prince can be a sea or two." We will pay for it in the future. ”

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say, the disciples of your sect actually don't have anything to do with the subordinates, it's just a fright, and they won't learn from the small-bellied people in the subordinates. The person in charge of the Insight Language Sect gave a good face, how could Zhao Yuheng not borrow the reason to get off the donkey? Immediately put out the most modest attitude: "Zai Xia has just escaped from the northerners, and he is as frightened as a bird with a bow, and when he meets the disciples of your sect, it is inevitable that he is a little abrupt, and please don't blame the forearm!"

"That's it!" The person in charge of the Interpretation Sect, that is, Xu Mengli, nodded lightly and expressed understanding: "The concubine originally thought that His Royal Highness the Prince was just separated from the guards, but I didn't expect it to be...... In this way, if His Royal Highness the Prince does not dislike it, he will simply stay in the faction, act with the faction, and get all the treasures, all of which will be in the name of His Highness, and His Highness will hand them over to the treasury, how about it?" Xu Mengli quickly threw out tempting conditions, which made Zhao Yuheng's eyes suddenly light up: "This is very good! The great grace of the Interpretation Sect to save lives will never be forgotten in the future!"

After he finished speaking, as if he had suddenly lost all his strength, he sat down in half-prostration, and at this time, Wang Yurou, who was behind him, suddenly said in a loud voice: "These Venerables, the slave maid has a question to ask, I don't know if it's okay?"

"First ask your young master if you have spoken!" Xu Mengli didn't speak, Liu Chan'er, who was sitting on the side of the wing room and had completely removed the makeup on her face, scolded coldly, her voice was as sharp as an awl scratching a blackboard, almost making Wang Yurou tremble.

"I also asked the seniors to solve the concubine's doubts. Zhao Yuheng smiled awkwardly, he was not angry because his subordinates casually trespassed and spoke loudly, in his heart, Wang Yurou was already the closest person like Sister Lin.

"Then you ask. Liu Chan'er continued: "Ask the concubine, the sect master has a lot of things!"

"It doesn't matter. At this time, Xu Mengli said gently: "If you have any questions, you can ask the elders and incense masters to mention it, since our sect has decided to take refuge in His Highness, it is natural to know that there is nothing to say." After he finished speaking, he ordered Zhao Yuheng and his party to pick up the wind and wash the dust and prepare a place to live.

Zhao Yuheng himself didn't have any problems at this moment, only a stomach full of gratitude. He now understands that the Interpretation Sect just wants to take refuge in him, explore around the secret realm in his name, and get the opportunity. Due to the Holy Decree of the Spirit Emperor, they must take out a part of the unimportant or unused spoils to Zhao Yuheng himself, and report them as the harvest of the secret realm trial, otherwise it will become a great crime of looting the court's property without permission. All the warriors who come to the secret realm of the East China Sea, if they can't get the treasure, there is no point in coming here, and the person who gets the treasure must try his best to make the treasure justifiable, so the name of a prince and the prince of the country is very necessary, and Zhao Yuheng can just give this Xie Yu Sect who seems to have no power camp to speak of the status of the prince's son, and even, Zhao Yuheng himself can help them fake and conceal it, and intercept many treasures, after all, Zhao Yuheng himself is not small, and he may not be able to enter the treasures in the East China Sea Secret Realm, so it is better to give them directly to Xie Yu Sect as a guard。 In this way, one is the name and the other is the truth, the two sides take what they need, and their interests are compatible, and they can naturally be connected into an unbreakable alliance in Zhao Yuheng's eyes in a few words.

Wang Yurou never thought so, because of her own cultivation, she vaguely knew that she couldn't get any benefits in front of Xie Yuzong, and she was shrewd, thinking that Xie Yuzong was so happy and generous and even took the initiative to ask Zhao Yuheng to reach an agreement, there must be some schemes, most of them were ill-intentioned, and they were courteous and courteous, either treacherous or thieves. Wang Yurou is not a simple Zhao Yuheng.

So she had the courage to ask a question that almost angered the Interpretation Sect:

"Ladies and gentlemen, may you help me find out the news of Aunt Yang Ziyi?"