Golden Candle Peak, a piece of tranquility.

A white light flashed in front of his eyes, and he suddenly felt an inexplicable nervousness and panic.

Is it the fear of death?

"Ah......h

Ling Zihuan suddenly screamed, his body couldn't help but tremble, and he suddenly opened his eyes, and his whole body ached.

He was stunned, looked around, and found himself lying on the bed, a familiar room, a familiar atmosphere.

Feeling tightness in his chest, he coughed a few times and looked at himself, his whole body was wrapped in white gauze, like a zongzi.

"So I'm not dead yet!" Ling Zihuan muttered to himself.

At this time, a tall man walked in from the door and looked at it with warm eyes, it was the senior brother Yao Zhiyuan.

"Zihuan, you're finally awake. Yao Zhiyuan walked over and sat down in front of Ling Zihuan.

Ling Zihuan was stunned and didn't speak, just nodded slightly.

In the face of such a huge force of nature, he was able to survive, probably because the sect came to the rescue, and it was a bit surprising to think about it.

At this moment, in front of the senior brother who had always loved him, Ling Zihuan instantly became silent, and he always felt that the two seemed to be much stranger.

Perhaps, it was him, changed......

Yao Zhiyuan laughed dryly a few times and said, "Do you know, you have slept for five whole days, fortunately, there are a lot of elixirs in the sect, and your cultivation is not bad, so it should be no big deal now." ”

"It's been five days......"

Ling Zihuan muttered to himself as he thought about what had happened on the Golden Candle Peak that day.

He vaguely remembered that Xiao Muchen held the long sword in his hand and resolutely flew over and flew into the dark vortex derived from the thunder spell.

Then, he heard what the sword soul in the Long Yuan Sword said in his consciousness, and then his body was abnormal, and it seemed that his consciousness had been robbed.

I can't remember anything about what happened after that.

Thinking of the Long Yuan Sword, Ling Zihuan looked around, but found that the Long Yuan Sword was not around at all, his brows furrowed, and he was a little puzzled.

"What are you looking for?" asked Yao Zhiyuan.

"Senior brother, where's my sword?"

"I was brought back to Feilai Peak by the master master. ”

Ling Zihuan was stunned for a moment, looked at Yao Zhiyuan and said, "What, that's mine, how did he take it!"

Yao Zhiyuan saw that Ling Zihuan was a little impatient, a trace of anger flashed in his clear eyes, and he said solemnly: "If it weren't for the master of the family, I'm afraid your life would have been gone." ”

Ling Zihuan was stunned for a moment and asked, "Senior brother, I fought with Xiao Muchen that day, and then I lost consciousness, what happened?"

Yao Zhiyuan sighed, looked elsewhere, and thought of what Ling Zihuan had done, and his heart couldn't help but feel a lot heavier.

He wanted to reprimand Ling Zihuan heavily after he woke up, and then sat in front of Ling Zihuan at this moment, seeing that he was injured, he was really a little unbearable.

"I wasn't there that day, I just listened to what Master said. You forcibly used the "Thunder Rush" to stir up the Golden Candle Peak to the dark, Xiao Muchen is not an idle person, he has also cultivated the 'Nine Heavens Thunder Mantra', and after seeing your flaws, he flew into the huge whirlpool and fought with you in the air for a whole hour. ”

"It turns out to be a lose-lose situation!"

"Uncle Tai originally wanted to correct the Fa on the spot, but fortunately, he taught the real person to return from Feilai Peak, saying that if you violate the door rules, you should accept the sanctions of the door rules, so you will be healed first. ”

Ling Zihuan listened blankly, suddenly remembered something, and asked, "By the way, what about Qiqi......?" How's it going?"

Yao Zhiyuan's face sank, and he glanced at Ling Zihuan, "You still think about him, do you still think that he didn't hurt you badly enough?"

"No, he never hurt me!" Ling Zihuan blurted out without thinking.

"Ling Zihuan, since you entered the Golden Candle Peak, I will warn you that you must not collude with other races, and there are strict rules and regulations, and there will be no mercy. ”

"It's not as ...... as you think"

"Heh, then tell me, what is it?" Yao Zhiyuan frowned and looked at Ling Zihuan again.

He found that the little junior brother in front of him had changed a lot in just a few months. It's not just that cultivation is progressing so fast, but even acting and speaking are incomprehensible.

After Ling Zihuan heard this, he was silent and said lightly: "I...... I don't know where to start......"

"Forget it, if you have it in your stomach, you should keep it for a few days to go up to Feilai Peak and tell the head of the family. Yao Zhiyuan paused and sighed, "As for that desolate beast, it is too strong, and the head and elder have no choice but to let him escape." ”

In this way, Ling Zihuan finally breathed a sigh of relief, at least everything he had done before was not in vain.

He glanced at Yao Zhiyuan, saw that his face was indifferent, and said softly: "Senior brother, in fact, these things are not that I want to hide them intentionally, but the stakes are very high, I am really afraid that it will affect you and the entire Golden Candle Peak." ”

"If it weren't for the fact that you stole the 'Qianli Scroll' and it was exposed, I wouldn't have known that you were actually a descendant of the Spirit Clan!" said this, a slight smile appeared on the corner of Yao Zhiyuan's mouth.

"In this case, your qualifications must be different from others, how can it affect us. Still, you're really a little involved with the orcs. ”

Ling Zihuan was silent for a while, then smiled bitterly, "I also heard from Qi Qi about this. My dad had never told me before. ”

Then, he added, "Now that I think about it, he didn't tell me, he was right!"

Yao Zhiyuan said: "In the great battle back then, it was the Spirit Clan who saved our Xuanqing Sect from danger and subdued Qiqi. However, no one expected that sixteen years later, the same Spirit Clan would let this beast see the light of day again. ”

Ling Zihuan was stunned, and said hesitantly: "Any living creature has a chance to survive, I didn't do anything wrong!"

"You ......" Yao Zhiyuan's face turned cold, he glanced at Ling Zihuan, and saw that his expression was firm, and he stopped talking.

Then, he sighed and stood up.

"You should take care of your body first, I won't bother, someone from Feilai Peak will come to summon you in a few days." After speaking, Yao Zhiyuan smiled at Ling Zihuan, then turned around and walked towards the door.

"Big Brother ......"

Ling Zihuan suddenly stopped him, paused, and glanced around with a pair of eyes.

"Is there anything else?" Yao Zhiyuan stopped and turned around.

Ling Zihuan looked at the warm eyes on that kind face, and said softly: "I hope that no matter what I have done and what will happen in the future, you are all my relatives!"

Speaking of the back, Ling Zihuan's voice trembled a little, and a few rays of light slowly flowed in his eyes.

He didn't know why he suddenly said this, but he felt that he couldn't suppress the feeling in his heart when he thought about it.

He was afraid, afraid that the people in front of him would leave him one after another!

Perhaps, he was afraid of the future and timidity of this never-ending path of cultivation!

What will the mission he carry bring to himself?

Yao Zhiyuan was indifferent for a while, and suddenly the corners of his mouth crossed an arc, and his eyes were shining and shining, which was particularly charming.

"Of course!" After saying this, Yao Zhiyuan turned around and left.

Ling Zihuan looked at the familiar back blankly, and gradually left, and suddenly a belief was firm in his heart!

A belief that has never been seen before!

"I must become a strong man to protect the most important thing in life!"

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