But my deteriorating physical condition, I'm afraid I can't wait for the next suitable candidate.

"The personal space is not of much use to me, so I can only try my best to get rid of the 'Amaterasu God Cult'!"

Zhang Lingyun doesn't want to take credit for what he did intentionally, ask for the living residence of this poor couple, and he doesn't want to make an agreement or deal with Emeishan Daogu privately because of dispensable things.

The 'Amaterasu Cult' has a very strong ability to demagogue, and there are branches in many places in the Qing Dynasty, and according to Zhao Wenwen's words, Mount Emei is almost out of the nest, but it is just to destroy one of its strongholds.

He and the Chinese people swaggered and deceived under the banner of immortality, and won the recognition of many ordinary people, and he acted single-handedly, and he did not dare to guarantee that he could uproot it.

"Hey...... Think about it!"

Zhang Lingyun actually refused the pie that fell from the sky, which was really not in line with his temperament of spiritual treasures, and the thousand-faced sand cat tentatively probed his hand to Zhang Lingyun's forehead, wanting to see if this stupid boy was burnt, but he was avoided by the other party with a disgusted face.

It was a monk who had passed through the six levels together, if it weren't for the fact that he was a cat demon, this Zhao Wenwen's carry-on space would never fall into the hands of Zhang Lingyun, who didn't understand its value, and seeing that the treasure he couldn't ask for was so disgusted by Zhang Lingyun, the thousand-faced sand cat couldn't help but be angry, and raised his foot and kicked Zhang Lingyun's calf fiercely.

The thousand-faced sand cat has never moved with Zhang Lingyun, and when he is angry, he ignores his sweetheart's warnings, and when he feels the pain of his toenails as if they were kicked against an iron plate and broken, the thousand-faced sand cat instantly understood the good intentions of the poisonous centipede, and stood up obediently with red faces and grinning teeth.

The thousand-faced sand cat was already standing very close to Zhang Lingyun, and his skirt was relatively loose, and the small action of lifting his feet was not noticed by others.

"You see that I am on the verge of death, and I can no longer live in the world, so you should have pity on my husband and wife...... Take this circle!"

Zhao Wenwen saw a firm belief in the other party's eyes, and did not doubt Zhang Yun's determination to destroy the 'Amaterasu God Sect', but she insisted on letting outsiders inherit the magic circle also had selfish intentions in it, and there was a wisp of spiritual consciousness for herself and her lover hidden in this portable space.

With Zhao Wenwen's realm, there is no way to avoid the spiritual sense detection of the elders of Emei Mountain, according to their love for their disciples, they will definitely put the magic circle in the pavilion and bury it in dust, and this is the last thing Zhao Wenwen wants to see, even if she can't take revenge herself, she wants to see those vicious people get the punishment they deserve.

The powerful monk who can build a new space circle fell as early as the end of the war, and the space circle where everyone is now is taken from others during a mission, in order to fully master the space circle, Zhao Wenwen has been studying for more than ten years, before she completely eliminated the layers of prohibitions left by the previous master, if she is not willing to give up this treasure.

"Needless to say, if Daoyou wants to see the people of Heguo sanctioned, let us go as soon as possible!"

Zhang Lingyun hates being persecuted the most, especially when the other party is under the banner of being good for you, the more humble Zhao Wenwen prays, the more he gives birth to the idea that the other party is plotting against him, Zhang Lingyun suddenly released his spiritual power, and used the spiritual power to shock the two who fell to the ground to get up.

Zhao Wenwen and the masked man supported each other to stand firm, and the scene fell into an embarrassing dilemma.

"Why is the master here?"

Just when Zhao Wenwen was thinking about how to force Zhang Yun to comply, the space circle suddenly set off layers of ripples, Zhao Wenwen, as the holder of the circle, could naturally feel the meaning of the message from the circle, but she didn't expect to meet her master in her lifetime.

Zhao Wenwen clasped her hands together and constantly changed all kinds of gestures, and as she suddenly burst out with a huge spiritual power, the position where everyone entered the magic circle before was like a broken window paper, silently opening a huge arched black hole.

"You're not weak in their backstage, as for this reaction!"

The thousand-faced sand cat looked at Zhang Lingyun's overwhelmed appearance, and a nameless fire suddenly arose in his heart, and the heroic and domineering attitude that had just returned to heaven and earth became a good baby image with no sense of existence in the blink of an eye, and no one could accept such a huge visual impact!

Zhang Lingyun's identity as a personal disciple of the 'Zhengyi Sect', the existence of the top three sects of the Immortal Cultivation Sect, should not be afraid of the performance of the master of Emeishan, unless the two sects have an unknown festival, the thousand-faced sand cat thought of this and immediately released the spiritual sense to connect Zhang Lingyun, and wanted to ask clearly to have a psychological preparation in advance.

"Come on, stop it!"

Zhang Lingyun really didn't know how to explain the mistakes made by the fifth uncle, and besides, talking about the elders behind his back was disloyal and unjust, Zhang Lingyun didn't want to bear the indelible infamy, so he distracted the attention of the thousand-faced sand cat, and at the same time reminded the sand cats who like to watch the excitement to keep to themselves.

Two Taoist aunts dressed in plain white brocade robes emitting a silver halo around their bodies, floating out of the dust, walked slowly, the hem of the clothes embroidered with silver patterns was ingenious, dancing with the wind as if it was real and beautiful, and the gorgeous white tassels on the swords around their waists naturally drooped, swaying and swaying with the pace, adding a touch of agility to their monotonous clothes.

"Hehe, senior sister looks familiar with that dress?"

When the gentle female cultivator stepped into the magic circle, she noticed the fluctuations in the spiritual power of the unfamiliar outsiders, and she glanced around with curiosity, and when she saw the light blue placket embroidered with the auspicious cloud dark pattern, she couldn't help but show a hint of schadenfreude.

The female cultivator quickened her pace and came to the elder of the Discipline Hall beside her, stabbed the tender flesh on the waist of the senior sister like death, raised her hand and pointed in the direction where Zhang Lingyun was standing, emphasizing the specific clothing of a certain sect on the young man's body.

The pleasant voice came from far to near, similar to a talisman, which shocked Zhang Lingyun's fragile nerves, making his back tense and shake unconsciously, Zhang Lingyun quietly raised his head to observe the surrounding situation, and just saw the female cultivator's deliberate transfer behavior, and suddenly had an urge to rush up and strangle the other party.

Zhang Lingyun carefully distinguished the appearance of the female cultivator, although her appearance was relatively fresh and refined, but Zhang Lingyun was very sure that the two met for the first time, and there was no need for this person to focus on himself.

When Zhang Lingyun turned his gaze to the slightly older female cultivator, feeling the fierce and complaining eyes of the other party, the brain of the broken file instantly reacted, that person should be the fierce woman in the mouth of the fifth elder Zhang Shanyi, and it was also the source of the nightmare of everyone in the 'Zhengyi Sect'.

"Bring a message to Zhang Lao Wu, and Yue Shengyi will say hello to him!"

When the older nun approached Zhang Lingyun, she lowered her voice and said something that shocked everyone, and even the Moon Holy Clothes were shocked when these words came out, she should have cursed the timid man like a mouse, why did she become an ordinary friend-like greeting when she spoke, when did she let go of that unforgettable emotion!

"'Zhengyi Sect' personal disciple Zhang Yun visited his predecessors,"

Zhang Lingyun looked at the inappropriate dress on her body, and her mind was full of questions about how she had exposed her identity, after a short period of contemplation to no avail, Zhang Lingyun had to attribute all her doubts to the Moon Holy Clothes, it must be that she also paid attention to the development and change of the 'Zhengyi Sect' because of the conflict with the five elders, so that she could recognize the new style and color of the Taoist robe five years ago at a glance.

Now that the other party already knows his identity, Zhang Lingyun feels that there is no need to deny or deny it, out of respect and politeness to his elders, Zhang Lingyun bowed respectfully and reported to his home, but unfortunately his humility did not get any response, Yue Shengyi directly crossed Zhang Lingyun and the others, and walked in the direction of Zhao Wenwen.

"You still can't let him go!"

Yue Shengyi looked at the skinny figure of his disciple Zhao Wenwen, and the masked man beside him who should have turned into dry bones a long time ago, recalling the bits and pieces of the master and apprentice getting along, the anger in his eyes gradually subsided and turned into heartache, and the moist eyes under the eyebrows that gradually got closer narrowed slightly, setting off the sad tears of Yue Shengyi's mood at this time.

"Master, the disciple is not filial to let you send the white-haired person to the black-haired person,"

Zhao Wenwen looked at the master in front of her who was unable to break through her self because of the loss of her beloved apprentice, and thought that because of her greed for love, the escaped fellow was caught and tortured to death by the enemy, and the deep guilt in her heart continued to expand, if it wasn't for the masked man who grabbed her arm in time, Zhao Wenwen almost entered a state of madness.

Zhao Wenwen knelt on the ground with great humility, although she knew that everything she had done could not make up for the mistakes that had occurred, but she still wanted to take this opportunity to sincerely apologize, hoping that the master could suddenly wake up and release herself from being lost.

"Your Asu has long lost his humanity, he's just a monster who can survive by cannibalism!"

The female cultivator raised her hand to wake up this nephew who was full of ecstasy soup, but stopped at the moment when her palm was close to Zhao Wenwen's cheek, she finally couldn't make up her mind to do it, and beat the only disciple who survived five years ago, and the female cultivator walked to the pavilion with a lonely expression, leaving Zhang Lingyun and the others embarrassed to face the Yue Shengyi master and apprentice.

Zhang Lingyun now wants to knock herself unconscious, this female cultivator's ability to speak is even worse than that of a thousand-faced sand cat, even Zhao Wenwen is a decent family, and she dares to expose the matter of feeding the 'water monster' with essence blood, and forcibly let herself, an outsider, know the secret, if it is not for the intention of killing people and killing people, the madman will speak so unscrupulously.

Zhang Lingyun, who felt that he had deduced the truth, used his sensitivity to aura fluctuations to probe the cultivation of the two female Dao Gu, and made as many preparations as possible for a battle that might occur at any time.

"The child's talent is very special, and the gap between the cultivation of immortal cultivators is not large, only that rich combat experience can determine the final battle result!"

A gentle fluctuation of spiritual power slowly drifted by, although the other party tried to reduce the frequency of synchronized spiritual power fluctuations as much as possible, but the Moon Holy Clothes, who was always on alert, still noticed a trace of abnormality from it.

In order to affirm the accuracy of his guess, Yue Shengyi deliberately said what he had just discovered, looking at the look of chagrin that flashed in Zhang Yun's eyes, Yue Shengyi couldn't help but be relieved by the ruthless eyes of his apprentice, and kindly reminded Zhang Yun not to do meaningless actions again.

"Thank you for the teachings of your predecessors, if there is nothing else...... The juniors want to go out and end the competition,"

Zhang Lingyun's idea is very simple and straightforward, since you Emeishan have summoned all the elder-level figures, you can only consider yourself unlucky and do not ask for any compensation, and let Situ Wan'er quietly leave the place of right and wrong, provided that the other party does not take the initiative to provoke himself and make some excessive and unreasonable demands.

"Wait and go out, you can go shopping casually!"

Yue Shengyi did not give a clear reply, but drove away Zhang Yun and the others with a little irritability, wanting to say some intimate words to the apprentice alone, persuading her to give up the mask man and return to the path of cultivating immortals.

Zhao Wenwen has a stubborn personality but is very emotional, if it weren't for a disciple who made a mistake and strayed into this place, Yue Shengyi would not know that she actually hid in this magic circle, and she arranged for Yue Qingfeng to give a letter to every monk who entered the magic circle, which contained a talisman that could sense the fluctuations of special spiritual power, just to create an opportunity to meet this former genius disciple again.

Although Zhang Lingyun didn't get the answer he wanted, he obediently ran into the distance with a thousand-faced sand cat, afraid that he would hear any more amazing secrets and increase the possibility of his own death.

"Can you fight the two together?"

The thousand-faced sand cat was cautious throughout the whole process, and he didn't even dare to breathe, for fear that his identity would be exposed to Zhang Lingyun and cause trouble, and then he would be buried with Poison Yan and others, and now he finally left the old woman's sight, and the thousand-faced sand cat wanted to know what Zhang Lingyun was planning.

"If you can solve a Merge Stage Cultivator, we still have a chance to win,"

Zhang Lingyun gradually got used to the stupid cat's behavior from time to time, but he still couldn't help but want to return her impulse, Zhang Lingyun felt that as long as she was slowly adjusted, she could always develop a ladylike image like a small jasper, and as the owner of the silly cat, Zhang Lingyun had the responsibility to put a normal sand cat in the hands of her future husband!

Zhang Lingyun is now like an imprisoned antelope, although he has sharp tentacles that can be resisted, but he does not dare to take the initiative to provoke a fight, after all, the other party has not yet exposed the intention of killing, if he kills the elders of Mount Emei in an ignorant situation, it is estimated that the face of the 'Zhengyi Sect' is not enough to save his life!

"Merge Period...... It's not impossible!"

The Thousand-Faced Sand Cat fell into contemplation seriously, and after a short period of distraction, he silently meditated cross-legged and began to recover the power of spiritual consciousness, preparing to use the 'Phantom Sky Maze Array' in the most dangerous situation, although he would faint due to overdrawing his spiritual sense, but this was also the last trick of the Thousand Faced Sand Cat.

Zhang Lingyun looked at the stupid cat's series of activities with a confused face, and didn't let go until she calmed down, wishfully thinking that the sand cat had given up her delusions and concentrated on recovering her spiritual consciousness and waiting for the time to go out, but she never thought that she was brewing a shocking crisis.

The golden sunlight sprinkled on the ground at will, as if filled with the fresh breath of all things, the flowers on the earth bloomed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the fragrance of the flowers spread to the rich to sweet fragrance into everyone's heart.

Zhao Wenwen's body trembled slightly, her dark eyes swept over the mask that Asu was wearing, and before she could see the emotion in his eyes, she buried her head in the masked man's arm, feeling the touch of his hard and cold muscles like stone.

Zhao Wenwen took off the man's mask after a long absence, raised her hand to cover Asu's slightly wet cheeks, and slowly moved from the peak of her eyebrows to the corners of her mouth, imagining the wonderful scene when the two first met.

The masked man enjoyed the feeling of being caressed by the warm palm, which meant that he would be rewarded with a lot of energy, Asu's dark eyes rolled, staring at the woman in his arms with a little impatience, looking at the tears on her face, and the crystal tears in her eyes, Aso involuntarily spread a trace of panic in his heart.

Aso stretched out his intact arm with an instinctive reaction, and tightly held the woman's hand caressing his cheek, as if he was afraid that the person in his arms would suddenly leave him, this was the first time Aso had such a feeling, everything was so new and interesting.

Zhao Wenwen showed a sincere smile that she had not seen for a long time, although her hand was a little painful to be pinched by her lover, but the joy of seeing him regain her human reaction could completely offset any physical pain, Zhao Wenwen looked at her lover's eyes, although she couldn't understand the meaning he really wanted to express, but her heart would be happy because of his erratic eyes.

Aso didn't know why the woman hadn't honored the reward, and he didn't know why his heart was sad, but if he let go of the woman's hand until now, she would continue to cry, which was definitely not what he wanted to see.

Zhao Wenwen was imprisoned in the body, laboriously tilted her head up and closed her eyes, groping and kissing Asu's lips, when Zhao Wenwen returned to her original position, she found that Asu's expression, which had always been wooden, finally changed a little, and all kinds of complex emotions flashed in her eyes, including incomprehension and stubbornness, as well as doubts and indifference, but in the end it was fixed on the hot love.

"It's always me...... I have failed you in love!"

Zhao Wenwen has tried her best to restore Asu's sanity over the years, and she doesn't want to cut the flesh and feed the blood to maintain the freshness of her lover's body, but she never thought that Asu really needs a kiss full of love, but unfortunately the truth came too late.

Zhao Wenwen exhausted her body's essence and blood for her lover, and just used the last trace of spiritual power to change the magic circle, at this time, Zhao Wenwen's breathing became more and more slow, leaning on her lover's chest with attachment, and slowly closed her eyes as if she was finally free.

"Ah...... Ah......h

Aso felt the increasingly cold body of the woman in his arms, like a child who had lost the most precious treasure, and his mood suddenly became irritable, and he kept screaming out bitterly and sadly, Aso held the woman and looked around anxiously, trying to get his treasure back.

In the conversation of the master, Zhao Wenwen, who has always been at a disadvantage, forced each other with her life, just to let Asu live with great mercy after her death, for fear that Zhao Wenwen, who would be angry with others, secretly passed the control method of the portable magic circle to Zhang Yun with a secret method, and also informed the other party of the master's promise, and his only condition was to let Asu live.