Ningzhou, where the Yunyin Sect is located, where the Three Thousand Divine Peaks are located, has become particularly lively today.

Because this sect, which has been inherited for tens of thousands of years, once again ushered in the triennial recruitment of the sect, and the mountain gate was bustling and crowded, and it looked so lively.

At this time, in the mountain gate, two figures came together at this time.

The woman looked like she was in her teens, wearing a purple gilt dress, green silk like a waterfall, fluttering lightly in the wind, until it hung down to her slender waist.

She has a beautiful face, delicate without the slightest flaw, especially a pair of eyes, which are like black jade glass, with a mysterious attraction, which makes people can't help but be intoxicated.

And the man, who looks about the same age, is wearing green clothes, with a tall posture, as rich as jade, floating out of the dust like a fairy, but between his eyebrows, there is a vague sense of familiar cynicism.

"Shijiao, you said that if Xiao Yezi saw us like this, would it be ......" A trace of sorrow flashed in the woman's glass-like eyes, with a little shame.

The fairy-like man shook her slender jade hand, an inexplicable light flashed in his eyes, and then he smiled bitterly: "If Brother Ye really comes here, when he sees us, he will beat or scold, I will never fight back!"

The shame in the girl's eyes deepened, she bit her lip tightly and lowered her head.

"Let's go, the sect's recruitment of new people is estimated to have begun, I still remember the three of us back then!" the man smiled and pulled the woman away.

The woman smiled, and the sadness in her eyes was dispelled a lot.

What a mountain alliance and sea oath, what a childhood sweetheart, that sentence "I like you all my life", after all, is no match for the ruthlessness of time, and today, many years later, it seems ridiculous and dazzling!

In front of the mountain gate of the Cloud Hidden Sect. A boy who looked to be twelve or thirteen years old and had an extremely delicate face stood in the sea of people, looking at this crowded scene, his eyes were slightly in a trance.

Many years ago, he also walked out of the Yunyin Mountain Range and participated in the selection of the Yunyin Sect with Fu Shizai. In the end, he became a disciple of the Yunyin Sect.

It's just that time has passed, and he has been expelled from the sect, and he has now cultivated to the sky.

It can only be said that the origin of fate is extinguished, and the world is unpredictable.

Call!

A rainbow light suddenly shot out from the Cloud Hidden Sect, and in a blink of an eye, it came to the sky above this group of people, like an immortal, stepping on the void, with a majestic face. Without the slightest expression, he looked down at them.

Looking at the person who came, a look of depression appeared in Ye Zichuan's eyes, he didn't expect that Xing Zhan, the young man of the year, had now reached this point, not only wearing the clothes of an elder, but also cultivating to the realm of Martial Sect!

He had heard in the Cloud Hidden Sect that he seemed to be the grandson of the Punishment Elder who was in charge of the Punishment Palace. The talent is extraordinary, but he still starts from the lowest level of the outer disciples. There is not the slightest transgression.

Now that he has become an elder of the Yunyin Sect, and his cultivation has reached the realm of the Martial Sect, it seems that the strength of the Yunyin Sect has improved a lot in the past ten years.

The benefits of the great changes in heaven and earth are indeed amazing!

And a group of teenagers and girls who are generally in their teens, after seeing Xing Zhan standing in the sky. Eyes are starry, how have you ever seen such a method?

They are all from small families and small forces, and some are even children of mortal families, and when they see such methods, they think they have met immortals!

Xing Zhan's gaze swept over the chaotic crowd. The voice spread loudly: "Today is the triennial disciple recruitment of the Yunyin Sect, I know that many of you have traveled from thousands of rivers and mountains, and have suffered a lot, it is not easy!"

"But my Yunyin Sect is a big sect above Kyushu, and the disciples recruited must have a certain amount of talent, for this reason, we have set up three levels, only if we pass all three levels, can we officially become a disciple of the Yunyin Sect, shine on the lintel, and embark on the road of the strong!"

Xing Zhan's rhetoric was basically the same as many years ago, so that Ye Zichuan, who had changed his appearance and was hidden in the crowd, felt a long-lost warmth, and there was a sense of vicissitudes in his heart.

And at this moment, two more figures swept from the Cloud Hidden Sect, and in a blink of an eye, they came close and stood in the air with Xing Zhan.

Seeing two more "immortals" appear here, the thousands of people suddenly became more lively, one seriously risked Venus, looking at the figure of the three who wanted to return by the wind, the envy and longing in his eyes were extremely strong.

And when Ye Zichuan saw those two familiar figures, a smile instantly appeared on his face, full of excitement.

It's just that when he saw the two of them clasping their hands tightly, the smile on his face instantly stiffened, and the whole person was stunned like a lightning strike, as if he had lost his soul, and he couldn't hear anything, only the two hands that were tightly clasped together stretched out to him like devil's claws, grabbing his heart, making it difficult for him to breathe, and almost paralyzed to the ground.

No!

This was the first thought in Ye Zichuan's heart, just looking at the two of them with affection and close to each other, this real scene ruthlessly shattered the fantasy in his heart and made him lose all his strength.

He had imagined countless scenes of reunion with his old friend, but he never imagined such a scene.

God seemed to have played a big joke on him, which caught him off guard and made him embarrassed!

"Hehehe!" Ye Zichuan smiled nervously, like a fool, looking at the two fairy-like figures blankly, feeling so ridiculous and innocent for the first time.

The bullshit swearing, the fucking "I've liked you all my life", now that I think about it, it's a fucking irony.

Li Qingxue, who was standing in the void, seemed to have sensed something, her eyes turned, and she looked at Ye Zichuan, but after scanning around, she didn't notice anything.

Fu Shizai, who was standing next to him, glanced at the place where Ye Zichuan was standing, intentionally or unintentionally, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, a weird smile!

Ye Zichuan left here in despair, as if he had lost his soul, the whole person was like a puppet, his eyes were in a daze, and he had no lust.

Such a scene caught him off guard, completely unprepared, completely unexpected, he wanted to take his mother and sister out by their hands, but now, he lost all interest.

In his previous life, he was just an obscure, inconspicuous little white-collar worker, and his life was uneventful. When he was at a good age, he was diagnosed with a strange disease, his muscles atrophied all over his body, and he lay in a pale hospital room, just waiting for old age to die.

Later, I finally developed to the point of kissing the kind-hearted little nurse from the countryside, but on a dark and windy night. Kick your legs and burp!

In this life, when he first entered the world, he met a close friend like Fu Shizai, and later met Li Qingxue, and his hazy good impression made him look like a treasure, and he secretly made a vow in his heart to stay for a lifetime.

It's just that I haven't returned for ten years, but when I come back, it's like this.

Love and love when you are young. After all, it is weak and can't withstand even a little such a test.

Night fell quietly, Ye Zichuan was among the mountains and forests, leaning against a big tree, the bonfire dancing in front of him, reflected in his eyes.

Xiao Budian crawled out of his arms, feeling Ye Zichuan's emotions and his hairy little head. Gently rubbed his chest.

Ye Zichuan's eyes finally had a hint of brilliance, and he looked down at Xiao Budian's concerned eyes. The warmth of my heart flowed, and I gently touched its head, smiling gently.

Yes, time has passed, and no one knows what the future will be like, and there may be betrayal. Maybe stick to it, but what's the point?

It's just a lifetime experience, he still has his mother, his sister, and his family. There are also a group of loyal and obedient elites of the Demon Court, as well as thousands of attachments that are reluctant to be cut off.

We may meet or not meet in the future, but they are just a corner of the memory.

I sat in a daze all night, and when the morning light dewed the next day, Ye Zichuan stood up, and the gloom in his eyes had disappeared, becoming ancient and waveless, a little deeper than before.

"Xiao Budian, can you bring my mother and sister out?" Ye Zichuan looked at Xiao Budian lying on his shoulder and asked.

Xiao Bu nodded, their clan's attainments in space are unparalleled in the world, and their magical powers are terrifying, if it enters the Cloud Yin Sect, I am afraid that no second person will find out except for the sect master Yun Feiyang.

"Well, then it's up to you, I'm waiting for you here, go and come back quickly!" After Ye Zichuan explained, the figure had disappeared here.

Xiao Budian's figure disappeared in an instant, completely integrated into the void, and dived all the way to the Cloud Hidden Sect, much more clever than his secret technique of deceiving the sky, and there was no trace to follow at all.

Ye Zichuan stood on the top of a mountain, looking at the three thousand divine peaks of the Yunyin Sect not far away, his eyes were peaceful, and the corners of his mouth were smiling, the cause and effect between him and the Yunyin Sect was going to end completely today.

He doesn't owe anything to the Yunyin Sect, and the Yunyin Sect doesn't owe him anything, everything is just a hurried passerby after all.

At the main peak of the Yunyin Sect, a handsome young man was sitting in front of the window with an ancient scroll in his hand, and the morning light was sprinkled on his body, turning red.

He raised his head slightly and looked in the direction of Ye Zichuan, his eyes were complicated, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was very bitter.

Ye Zichuan doesn't owe Yun Yin Sect, but Yun Yin Sect owes him a lot, the Dan Fang that records Hou Pin's elixir is worth immeasurably in the heavens!

Half a quarter of an hour later, the figure of Xiao Budian appeared here, and at the same time, there was a ******** that was as gentle as a spring breeze.

"Mother!" Feeling the feeling of water and milk blending from the blood, Ye Zichuan's eyes instantly moistened, and he looked at the beautiful woman and said in a trembling voice.

"Zichuan!" Ye Mu's eyes were instantly moist, and tears slipped from the corners of her eyes, hugging Ye Zichuan tightly into her arms.

Although Yun Feiyang didn't say anything to her, after so many years, she once thought that Ye Zichuan must have encountered an accident outside, and her face was sad all day long, as if she was many years old.

If it weren't for the fact that another daughter often came to visit her in the sect, she might have done something drastic.

Now that she saw the child who had disappeared for many years finally appearing in front of her, Ye Mu felt like a dream, and a thousand words were difficult to say at this time.

"It's good to come back, it's good to come back!" Ye Mu kept muttering these four words, and kept pulling Ye Zichuan's arm, as if she was afraid that he would disappear again.

Ye Zichuan smiled warmly: "Don't worry, mother, I won't go again, I have found my eldest brother, and when the time comes, our family will be truly reunited!"

"Really, did you really find your brother?" Ye Mu's eyes flashed with a moving brilliance, and she said excitedly.

"En!" Ye Zichuan nodded heavily.

"Jingle bell!" A silver bell-like voice sounded, and Ye Zichuan raised his eyes to see that a fairy who seemed to have come out of a painting. (To be continued.) )