Since the end of the competition with Ye Mu, Si Dao's fame has become great. The original title of waste was completely removed and the name of genius was replaced. Si Dao has become a peerless genius once in a century.

What is a once-in-a-century genius? Hehuan only produces a strong person in an average of 100 years. That's what it means to be a once-in-a-century event.

In every Hehuan disciple, there will always be some geniuses with firm minds and outstanding talents. If these geniuses can grow smoothly, they are very likely to break through the foundation building, complete the knot, and become truly strong. However, the Yuanying Monk is not to be found.

Yuanying Monk is the proof of the strength of a sect.

How difficult is it to be a baby? In today's world, in the vast world, the number of Terran primordial monks is 138. Among them, 136 Yuanying powerhouses belong to the six immortal sects. Because of this, the world pattern is completely controlled by the six immortal gates.

This world is not so much controlled by the six immortal sects. It is better to say that more than 100 Yuanying powerhouses are the ones who really stand at the top.

Si Dao can get the praise of a once-in-a-century encounter, and he is completely praised to the sky. I am afraid that the strong people of the world may not be able to obtain such praise when they are young.

No one could have imagined that Si Dao could be reborn into such a situation in a month's time. If Si Dao had maintained this speed, then he would have even surpassed the "Hehuan Holy Maiden".

It can be said that although Si Dao is a lowly Qi refining cultivator today, he has become a well-known figure in the Hehuan Sect!

It's a pity that his identity is still suspicious, otherwise he will immediately become the idol of many Qi refining disciples.

As for the follow-up of the assassination of the saint, Hehuan did not trouble Tianchan. It is said that the head of the Shangqing Dynasty, the first person in the Xiuzhen world, came forward to reconcile this contradiction. However, because Tianchan Buddhism is the most suspected sect for the assassination of the Holy Maiden, and Tianchan has never given a reasonable explanation, the relationship between Hehuan and Tianchan has become even worse. The disciples of the two sects did not intersect before, but now they have become hostile to each other!

In the end, the assassination of the saint was over.

The suspicion of a traitor is still to follow the priest. But when Homulo is mentioned, no one questions Si Dao's unworthiness.

Out of the thought of Homulo, at the end of each day's practice, Si Dao would wander around the "Xun" hexagram. It's just that after the battle with Ye Mu, Si Dao never saw He Muluo.

On this day, beside the stone cliff, in front of the sea of flowers, he heard the familiar music, which was the song "The truth that you leave".

If the person who plays is not a saint, who will it be?

The priest did not stay as before. He wanted to leave quickly, but he was subconsciously attracted by the song "The truth that you leave".

It's different from the last humming. This time, the piece is played by an instrument, a percussive instrument, like the sound of a piano in a previous life.

Perhaps because of the piano playing, the artistic conception of "The truth that you leave" has become exactly the same as the original song, which is moving and sighing. The sound of the strings seems to have a kind of magic that can penetrate the body, grasp the heart of the priest, and slowly strangle, unable to break free. An inexplicable sadness and bitterness welled up in my heart.

The indescribable sadness made Si Dao sigh.

After the music, Si Dao has not yet come out of the music. He heard a long groan, the soft chant of a woman. There are no lyrics, no accompaniment, just the incessant chanting.

The sound is so transparent, the melody is so tactful, that it is impossible to give birth to any resistance. Sound is a mountain, a water, and a feeling, which directly touches the soul, pulls the soul, and resonates with the soul.

At this moment, anyone who hears the woman's hum will feel a faint sweetness and experience a hazy pain. This is helplessness, helplessness to reality.

Si Dao's heart was grabbed, and he couldn't be soothed for a long time, and he even had some difficulty breathing.

I don't know why, Si Dao shed tears, and he couldn't say any reason, just simply shed tears. He didn't feel sad, he didn't feel uncomfortable, he was simply infected by the emotions in the song, and he unconsciously shed tears.

"Ouch......" he couldn't help but sigh.

As soon as he spoke, the woman's chanting ended. A sentence floated in: "Huanshi, return me!"

The other party stopped him, on the grounds that he had no way to refuse.

The holy woman's Huanshi is still in Si Dao's body. He should return the Huanshi to the other party. Therefore, Si Dao could only fly down, come to the stone cliff again, come to the sea of flowers again, and see the familiar girl again, the holy daughter of Hehuan.

"Long time no see!" said Si Dao, looking at the holy woman.

After two months of not seeing, the saint has undergone many changes. She used to look like a fourteen-year-old girl, but now she looks much taller, as if she is two years older. Her appearance is more three-dimensional, minus a little immaturity, adding a bit of beauty, and there is a taste of a girl growing up next door. The saint is like a budding flower, although it is not fully opened, it is beautiful enough for people to appreciate and look forward to.

Her temperament has also undergone some changes. She was cold, as if she didn't care about anything. Now, her brows furrowed slightly, no longer as stretched as before, as if something was pressing on her heart, unable to tell, unable to solve. However, she is still cool, still very pure, and still born the same!

She sat on a cliff with a musical instrument floating in front of her. This instrument is similar to the "piano" mentioned by the priest, but it is much smaller than the "piano". The hypothesis that Si Dao mentioned last time was actually made by the Holy Maiden.

The two formed a contract with immortals. It stands to reason that at such a close distance, Si Dao should be able to sense the other party's emotions.

However, Si Dao only felt a blur. He couldn't feel the saint's emotions at all. Thinking about it, the predecessors of Hehuan Yuanying took action to shield the role of the immortal contract.

Seeing the saint again, Si Dao tried to remain as peaceful as possible. But there was still an eerie atmosphere in the air. He did not want to come down, nor did he want to see the Holy Maiden. At that time, in order to become a bait, Si Dao signed an immortal contract with the saint. At that time, Si Dao felt the other party's emotions, which was a faint affection. Who would have thought that the saint would actually have feelings for Si Dao.

At this moment, the two met and said hello, and then neither spoke.

"The performance just now is better than last time!" Si Dao spoke.

He wanted to ease the embarrassment. However, as soon as he finished speaking, he regretted it. He only felt that the scene was more embarrassing.

"Hmm!" the saint nodded, not at all reacting.

For a moment, the two men fell silent again.

"Huanshi return me!" said the holy woman.

"Good!"

After speaking, Si Dao urged the Huanshi in his body out of his body and sent it to the holy woman. In this way, he will be considered to have completed his mission and can leave here.

His face was expressionless and heavy, completely different from his previous ease and comfort!

"In two days, I will cancel my engagement with you!" said the saint's voice from behind.

"Good!" Si Dao replied, not looking back.

"Also, I'm thirty-nine years old, and I'm a woman, not a girl!" she emphasized. Obviously, she felt Si Dao's thoughts.

Si Dao did not speak.

"Do you like me?" she finally asked.

This time, Si Dao stopped.

But he immediately shook his head, turned around, and said very seriously: "The person I like is He Muluo!"

"Because she approached your heart first?"

"Perhaps!"

The saint did not speak again. Si Dao also turned to leave. He took a thousand paper cranes and flew to the direction of the "Gen" hexagram.

He didn't fly long before he was stopped by a woman in pink. The person who came was none other than Homulo!

Si Daogang separated from the saint, and when he suddenly saw He Muluo, the mood in his heart was very strange. It's as if he did something very bad. Soon, though, his mind was occupied by joy.

"Milo!" Si Dao beckoned.

For the first time - he addressed Homulo directly by his first name, without any honorifics.