"Mayfly-sama is really a nice person."

"I know."

Changsheng couldn't take his eyes off it, and took the time to reply to the little fox, but he didn't expect it to be refuted.

"Nope! You don't know. You don't know ......"

You don't know the status of Lord Mayfly in Penglai Pavilion at the beginning, the chief disciple of the Yipin Sect, that is the chief disciple who defeated the sect master's personal disciple and was directly recognized by all the elders and the younger generation! It was not just a title, but also the recognition of the entire sect for Lord Mayfly.

Not only Penglai Pavilion, but even the other six Yipin sects were quite fond of this disciple, and often expressed their appreciation. If it weren't for that, Lord Mayfly would have been one of the most dazzling monks in the Shengyuan Great World. How could he have been hunted down for so long and forced to hide in this small secret realm for nearly seventy years. Do you want to watch yourself grow a little old, a little weak, and lose control of yourself?

Mayfly-sama shouldn't have such a life, however, although he knew that he shouldn't think so, the little fox still couldn't help but recall the back of the mayfly in front of him on the main hall besieged by 10,000 people. So straight, so resolute, it seems that there is nothing in this world that can defeat her.

He liked the gentle Mayfly very much, but he also liked the young Zhuang Mayfly at that time. No matter when and where, the gentle and resolute mayfly has a kind of heart that dares to think and act. It's been a long time since the little fox has seen such a free and easy mayfly, so he can watch it for a while.

At this time, Zhuang Mayfly was already completely immersed in his thoughts.

"Righteous and good, flexible and tough, strong and strong, resolute and stable."

"Mayfly, you are the most outstanding disciple I have taught, not in the innate spiritual root, but in this rare state of mind, I hope you can go further on the immortal path."

The teacher's entrustment is still in my ears, and the expression of relief is still clear, but I don't know, does the teacher still remember his unscrupulous disciple who betrayed the teacher at this time?

"The heart is righteous and kind, rational and clear, the sex is broad and broad, and the mind is strong and bright. Mayfly Xiaoyou, you are a very good child, with you as a disciple, I will be very happy to come to Penglai Pavilion. It's just that you have a fatal flaw, that is, you are too kind-hearted. People who are too soft-hearted tend to hurt themselves, so remember. ”

This is the evaluation of a foreign sect elder on himself, at that time he didn't quite understand what it meant, but now, he understands a little.

I still remember when I fled, because I was accused of being a 'demon' by Shanghuanzong, and there was a tracking charm, many people intercepted and killed me along the way. Maybe it's for fame and fortune, maybe it's because of the disgust for the demons, or maybe it's because of the disgust that as a human being, I think about it from the standpoint of those demon cultivators......

In short, at that time, Zhuang Mayfly was almost used to being chased and killed, but when he saw his former opponent, the seriously injured Zhuang Mayfly still felt sour in his heart. She thought that she would fight against the other party at the Seven Sects Conference, and she would compete in any place, because the other party was really a belligerent person, but she didn't expect to see her opponent in the crowd that intercepted and killed her.

Thinking about it now, it was too early for me to despair at that time, because the so-called opponent was obviously here to help her.

Mo Shengtian, that fool and stupid, a brainless guy who only has the idea of fighting, but unexpectedly uses Yang Mou. After three or two clicks, he was caught by the seriously injured self, and he didn't dare to move. If it is seen by the people of the Mosheng Heaven Sect, it is estimated that they will be angry to death. The disciples they had cultivated with great difficulty would pretend to fail? And there's not the slightest trace of it, which is really strange.

Holding Mo Shengtian hostage and taking the little fox out of the encirclement, none of the besieging people dared to make a move, just watched them leave. Later, when he was healing in the hidden place, Mo Shengtian held back for a long time before he could hold back a sentence.

"I think you're right."

You're right. No matter when she thought of this sentence, Zhuang Mayfly felt that her eyes were sour, she was not a person who loved fame and love, but she couldn't help but smile when she heard her opponent's admittance. There are still people in this world who understand themselves and some people who agree with themselves.

It's just that then again, she's not wrong, Shanghuan Sect also feels that it's right to deal with the troublemakers, so is it the little fox who refuses to be dug up and the little fox mother who was killed obediently, and all the other demon cultivators?

The answer to this question is actually very simple, but it has trapped Zhuang Mayfly for many years, and now, she can finally say with certainty, no, they are not wrong. It's Shanghuan Sect who is wrong, not them.

The sword gradually turned to tenacity and cheerfulness. The rain swirls gently, dancing beautifully in the air, making everyone dizzy.

In the past 70 years, she has traveled many roads, seen many people, and made many friends who share life and death.

The road is at your feet.

If you only stay in a safe and warm place, how can you know what the world is really like? If everything you see is peace and happiness, how can you appreciate the various states of life?

It is precisely because of all the things that I have experienced that the cultivation that has been lost and regained now is so important to my friends and relatives in the state of mind.

In the rain of flowers, countless spiritual qi swept towards Zhuang Mayfly, poured into her body, was constantly refined, and then turned into her own power. The flower branch in his hand paused for a while, and the tender flower branch tips trembled in the air, with a kind of moist and fresh beauty.

Under the quiet gaze of everyone, the tender flower branch in Zhuang Mayfly's hand was slightly raised, and a thunderbolt fell in the sky without warning, but it was easily erased by the flower branch. The flowers and branches are tender, but at this moment they also have a tenacious and iron-like side, which is really admirable.

The demon cultivators suddenly came back to their senses at this time, and pulled Changsheng and quickly retreated, as if they were dodging something. As soon as Changsheng raised his head, he immediately understood. It's another thunderstorm! Do you need your own help?

Lu Zheng hurriedly stopped the somewhat groggy Changsheng, and there was irrepressible joy in his tone.

"There's no need for immortality, this is Lord Mayfly's own thunderstorm. Master Mayfly is extremely talented, and it is long overdue for her to break through, and now is the time for her to break through. Don't look at Lord Mayfly's cultivation in recent years, it's because she can't use her aura, and now that the spell has been broken, it's the time for her to break through! ”

Lu Zheng was happier than himself to advance, and at this time, he looked excitedly at Zhuang Mayfly waving the flower branch in his hand to deal with those heavenly thunders, and he held it for a long time before he didn't cry out like a little fox and other demons. He is a mature big demon, and he can't be as unproductive as those little demon cultivators who don't grow up......

However, the next moment, when I saw Zhuang mayfly and a flower branch smashing a thunderbolt, Lu Zheng jumped excitedly!

"Mayfly-sama!"