"Please show the disciple token."

The two gray-clothed disciples solemnly stretched out their hands to stop them, and said as a matter of routine.

Zhang Zheng took out the disciple token, and a disciple took the good student to check it, and made sure that it was correct, before giving up.

"Senior sister, please."

When was the inspection so strict?

The handsome distant mountain eyebrows frowned slightly, and Zhang Zheng couldn't help asking: "The two junior disciples can easily inform, why is the inspection of entering the mountain so strict?" But what happened to the sect? ”

One of the disciples respectfully said, "It's convenient. ”

"A year ago, the two elders of the sect led the disciples to the Guyuan Secret Realm, but some time ago, the experienced disciples returned to the sect one after another, saying that the two elders had not heard from them."

The disciple shook his head sadly, "The sect was shocked, and when I contacted the rest of the sect families, I realized that all the seniors who led the leaders disappeared out of thin air. The head of the family hurriedly sent people to investigate outside the secret territory, and when he returned, he ordered strict vigilance. ”

"As for the details, I don't know much about the outer disciples."

Zhang Zheng pondered for a moment, thanked the two disciples, and then galloped towards the inner door.

She had too many questions to answer.

The messenger handed to Senior Brother Lin did not reply, thinking that Senior Brother Lin was not in the cave at this time.

I had to stop a fellow doorman on the side of the road at random, and asked in a harmonious voice: "This junior sister, can you disturb me?" ”

The female cultivator who was stopped stopped, turned her hand and put away her long sword, "What's the matter with Senior Sister?" ”

"Excuse me, is the Guyuan Secret Realm Cultivator back? What is the situation of Senior Sister Lin Xiaoxiao and Senior Brother Jiang Fenglai? ”

She doesn't know about such a big thing? The nun glanced at her suspiciously.

Zhang Zheng smiled bitterly and said, "I just rushed back to the sect, and I heard about it from the disciples who guarded the mountain. ”

Only then did the female cultivator let go of her suspicions, sighed and spoke slowly.

"This matter has spread all over the door, and it has made people panic."

"Since two days ago, the disciples who entered the Guyuan Secret Realm have returned to the sect one after another under the escort of several senior brothers and sisters, and when they went there were three hundred, they came back less than one hundred."

"As for Senior Sister Lin and Senior Brother Jiang......"

The female cultivator seemed to recall the day when she saw Senior Sister Lin helping Senior Brother Jiang to return to the sect, her eyes dimmed instantly, and her sadness was overflowing.

Two days ago, she was making an appointment with her senior sister to go to the martial arts arena, talking and laughing all the way on the way.

"Bang-"

A flying magic weapon fell from the sky like a meteor and smashed into the mountainside, just a few miles away from her, and the dust and stones almost splashed in her face.

She recognized that it was Senior Sister Lin Xiaoxiao's magic weapon, Qingguang Ice Satin, which was extremely damaged at this time and was full of cracks.

Hurriedly running forward, Lin Xiaoxiao woke up slowly, touched her worried gaze, and only smiled gently, her voice was calm and hoarse, "It's okay, don't worry." ”

Lin Xiaoxiao refused her outstretched hand, and instead helped Jiang Fenglai, who had fallen to the ground, with difficulty.

That's when she noticed that there was another person.

Covered in blood, it is not an exaggeration to say that it has just been fished out of the pool of blood, but the most terrifying thing is not the dark blood mottled.

A few tufts of his black hair crept up the silver-white hair, and the small folds at the corners of his eyes, piercing his eyes and making his heart feel like a bulge.

Monks prolong their lives, and after building a foundation, they can maintain their youth forever, and if they do not end their life, there will never be a state of aging.

Senior Brother Jiang, the young man is arrogant, he will not be able to live close to his life, unless he ......

Unless he has lost his cultivation and has become a mortal.

……

After saying goodbye to the nuns, Zhang Zheng was extremely depressed, walking in the mountains with heavy steps, full of emotions.

Lin Xiaoxiao and Jiang Fenglai single-handedly blocked the two Jindan Demon Cultivators, exchanging their lives for the disciples of Wanxuanmen for a glimmer of life.

She was a disciple of Wan Xuanmen, but she couldn't deny that she was among these Wan Xuanmen disciples, and in a sense, they did this to protect her.

The most important point is that this time the demon cultivator came for her, and it can be said that all the disciples of the Ten Thousand Xuanmen are implicated by her.

Lin Xiaoxiao and Jiang Fenglai didn't have to make such a sacrifice, if she hadn't attracted demon cultivation, everyone would have been able to return to the sect safely.

Everything is the unjustified disaster she has brought about.

Zhang Zheng squatted down on the spot in a depressed manner, her eyes showed two points of confusion, she didn't want to owe people a favor, let alone a life-saving grace.

This is the case in Zhangshui Prefecture, and it is the same this time, she always seems to bring misfortune to people, whether it is relatives and friends, or she has never known her life, she will always usher in life and death calamity.

Is it her fault?

The faint black mist covered the dilated pupils, faintly demonic.

"Tweet ......"

Zhang Zheng shook his head violently, suppressing the demon who almost took advantage of the weakness.

A yellow-haired bird emerged from the bushes, its eyes as bright as black pearls swirling, staring curiously at the strange man in front of it.

She smells so good.

"Chirp", the bird fluttered its wings and landed on the top of Zhang Zheng's head, its sharp claws grasping her hair, and pecking at her head with its beak without fear.

The head was pecked painfully, Zhang Zheng's eyes were stared at a pair of cross-eyed, and the bird's small two mung bean eyes.

The yellow-haired bird's head turned from side to side twice, and the flapping eyelashes attracted its attention, and then the head was lowered, and the pointed beak pecked straight at the eye.

The black black bird's beak dilated in an instant in its pupils, Zhang Zheng closed his eyes suddenly, and waved his hand subconsciously, and the yellow-haired bird was slapped away with a palm, hit the tree trunk, and slid to the ground like a corpse.

Zhang Zheng was startled, and hurriedly held the bird in his hand, "Are you okay?" ”

She didn't use her spiritual power, but the bird was not too injured, she got up from her hand, dizzy, her right wing was half broken, and she screamed in pain, and the cry was terrible.

It's really a big sin, Zhang Zheng thought to himself.

The other hand stroked the bird's little head, and the vitality in the body was running, and the rich milky white qi lingered and compassionate, slowly burrowing into the bird's body.

In the middle of the night, the vitality dissipated, and the bird with a comfortable face fluttered its intact wings and flew to a branch of the tree, and its round body trembled for a while, and it was full of anger and chirped towards her, extremely angry.

Zhang Zheng smiled, his slender fingers gently rubbed his palm, and his mind turned.

She didn't want to owe a favor, let alone watch the lives of the people who helped her.

The morning dew is cool, the grass is green and fragrant, and it is refreshing.

Zhang Zheng stood up and patted the blades of grass on his shirt with relief, walking briskly.

Vitality ......

She has never shown half a point in front of people, and in the dark, she always feels that this will be her biggest hole card and the deepest hidden crisis.

The wood is beautiful in the forest, and the wind will destroy it.

If she doesn't have the strength to protect a good thing that everyone in the world seeks to covet, this good thing will become her talisman.

She didn't know if the vitality would save Senior Brother Jiang's injuries, and she didn't know if her move would be exposed.

Maybe in the end, after trying to save people, they couldn't save them, and they even caused themselves to be killed.

The bright light of the early sun was reflected in her dark and bright eyes, she didn't know what would happen in the future, but she knew that if she chose to escape this time, she would turn a blind eye.

Her path of cultivation must not be long-term, the Dao heart is damaged, how to talk about enlightenment and cultivation of immortals, and how to pursue the path of Qingyun Immortal.

Others don't know what she thinks, or they may criticize her for being stupid, stupid to the extreme, not knowing how to protect herself, and jumping into the fire pit by herself.

All kinds of criticism and guidance are the path of others, she ignores them, and only seeks to have a clear conscience and walk her own way.