The clouds and mist shrouded in the fairy palace.

Cheng Zhaozhao easily floated past the Floating Cloud Palace and the White Jade Pavilion, shuttled between the sea of flowers, arrived at the top of the mountain, and ushered in the first dawn of dawn.

A trace of warmth flowed into his heart, Cheng Zhaozhao held the sword in his hand, and came out with the sword.

What appeared in front of me was the illusory sword I saw at the beginning, the invisible sword, the sword that could split the clouds and mist of heaven and earth.

Sunrise and sunset.

She spent her days on the top of the mountain, practicing swordsmanship.

Looking down, she could clearly see the veins of the spiritual energy flowing, and everywhere she went, pale yellow light flashed and shimmered.

These points of light eventually converged into the dantian and squeezed into liquid, as if condensed with majestic power and ready to go.

She could feel that her cultivation was rising, and her realm was also improving.

It's just that all this is like a dream, Cheng Zhaozhao has no sorrow or joy, just doing the same thing as before.

Lingzhi Hall;

"Little junior sister, what are you doing running so fast?" asked the disciple on the verandah.

A female disciple waved at him: "That, Deacon Gu asked me to guard it...... Notify her if there is any movement. ”

"Is that the senior sister?"

"Uh-huh. ”

"Then you go quickly, Deacon Gu is in the main hall. ”

……

On this day, when Cheng Zhaozhao passed by the white jade pavilion again, he saw a beautiful woman sitting in it, and the melodious sound of the piano attracted her to step into the pavilion.

The beauty in the pavilion was dressed in a pink robe, and looked at her with a light smile.

"How's it going here?" said the beauty.

"Hibichi seniors. Cheng Zhaozhao was surprised, gave a quick salute, and then replied: "Senior Biyi is talking about this fairyland?"

"Wonderland?" Bi Yi stopped playing the piano and smiled elegantly: "Yes, where there is Benjun, there is no doubt that it is a fairyland." ”

"Narcissism. Cheng Zhaozhao pouted.

Biyi paused: "What did you say?"

Xu felt that he was in a dream, and Cheng Zhaozhao said very calmly: "The fairyland here, the breeze and the moon, are beautiful." And the predecessors are also one of the beauties, but the predecessors are self-beautiful, and they are unconventional. ”

'Poof'

A light laugh floated from the sea of flowers, and Biyi's face became bad, and he said, "You are not small. ”

"Seniors praise falsely. ”

Biyi Feng's eyes narrowed slightly, and he suddenly smiled: "Since it is a fairyland, it is better for you to come less." ”

Between raising his hand, Cheng Zhaozhao was swung out of the pavilion by an invisible force, and crashed backwards into a cloud of mist.

When the clouds cleared, she was weightless and fell from a great height.

"Ahh

Cheng Zhaozhao woke up suddenly, holding his beating heart and gasping for breath.

When I saw what was in front of me again, I was stunned.

She was on a bamboo bed, surrounded by several monks standing and sitting, all staring at her with burning eyes.

The moment she woke up, they drew their swords or guarded, looking very nervous.

Cheng Zhaozhao was also shocked by this tense atmosphere, and he didn't dare to move with bated breath, as if there were countless dangerous silk threads around him, and if he moved, he would move his whole body.

The two sides were at a stalemate for a moment.

Until a black shadow suddenly landed on her shoulder, chirped twice, and slept on her shoulder.

Cheng Zhaozhao couldn't stand it anymore and said, "You ......"

Swish!

A sword rested on her neck, and Zhao Yuanlang said in a deep voice: "Say, who am I?"

The next moment, Xie Xiaomo opened Zhao Yuanlang's spirit sword: "Don't be rude." ”

Chang Le excitedly approached her, stretched out his hand and waved in front of her eyes: "Zhaozhao, do you remember me?"

Ye Yizhou shouted: "Senior Sister Cheng, the three thousand spirit stones you owe me haven't been repaid yet." ”

Cheng Zhaozhao rolled his eyes, tilted his head, and said with a confused expression: "You are?"

Hearing this, all four of them were shocked.

Cheng Zhaozhao glanced sideways at Qianli again, exclaimed, and waved Qianli away.

Chisato jumped to his feet, flapped his wings and fell back on her shoulders, then rolled his eyes at her, and continued to sleep on her shoulders.

"How could this be? Didn't Deacon Gu say that she had no remnant soul on her body? Chang Le suddenly approached Cheng Zhaozhao: "Zhaozhao, look at me again? I'm Chang Le." ”

Xie Yunmo asked tentatively, "Wen Ci senior?"

"How can it be Wen Ci Jianjun, her remnant soul has dissipated, don't scare me. Ye Yizhou hurriedly got up and hid behind Xie Xiaomo.

Zhao Yuanlang pushed a few people away, came to Cheng Zhaozhao and sat down, looked at her affectionately, and said, "Senior Sister Cheng, do you still remember our mountain alliance and sea oath? Now, don't you even remember me?"

Hearing this, Cheng Zhaozhao immediately broke his work and retched: "Zhao Yuanlang, you are amazing." ”

Zhao Yuanlang hugged Cheng Zhaozhao: "Senior Sister Cheng, you know that I am different in your mind, even if you have amnesia, you still remember my name." ”

Cheng Zhaozhao slapped him away with a palm.

"Zhao Yuanlang, dare to take advantage of me, Qianli, hit him for me. ”

Qianli 'clucked' and spread his wings, and then fanned a hurricane at Zhao Yuanlang, blowing until he had not yet stood firm, and retreated again and again.

"Stop, stop! Senior Sister Cheng, can't I be wrong? If you feel angry, I'll let you take it back. ”

Qianli flapped his wings with all his might, and the hurricane swept Zhao Yuanlang, and even pushed open the door and blasted him out.

"Zhaozhao, you... You—" Chang Le's eyes widened, and he pointed at her speechless.

Cheng Zhaozhao interrupted Chang Le's surprise and said, "I'm fine." But you guys scared me aback. ”

"Haha, what Liu Fatzi said is really right, Senior Sister Zhaozhao, you are blessed with a great life, and you can't die. Ye Yizhou said with a smile.

"Then I don't know if I owe you three thousand spirit stones......" Cheng Zhaozhao said, clenching his fists.

Click!

"No, no, I misremembered, haha, misremembered. Ye Yizhou stepped aside.

"This is the Spirit Plantation Hall, not a place for you to play. Suddenly, there was a cold drink outside.

Qianli hurriedly stopped his wings, flew to Cheng Zhaozhao's shoulder with a 'whoosh', and covered his face with his wings.

is accustomed to pretending to be quails, and Cheng Zhaozhao slanders.

"I've seen Deacon Gu. The sound of Zhao Yuanlang saluting came from outside.

Deacon Gu Yu soon arrived in the room.

Cheng Zhaozhao got down from the bed and saluted quickly.

"Deacon Gu, it's the juniors who are rude. ”

Gu Yu stepped forward, grabbed Cheng Zhaozhao's wrist, then glanced at her, and said, "Do you feel something wrong?"

Cheng Zhaozhao shook his head: "Thank you seniors, juniors are very good." ”

"Now that it's all right, let's go back. Deacon Gu Yu turned around.

Xie Yunmo hurriedly said loudly: "Deacon Gu, is there really no remnant soul on her?"

Deacon Gu Yu said: "You can rest assured, she has not been taken away, but her soul has been slightly damaged, and she is now fine." ”

"Then we're relieved?" Ye Yizhou breathed a sigh of relief.

"This matter has alarmed the sect, and later, you will have to go to the Discipline Hall in person. Deacon Gu said again.

The Hall of Discipline, that's not a good place.

"Deacon Gu, why did you go to the Discipline Hall, it shows that she didn't do anything, right?" Chang Le said a little uneasy.

Deacon Gu Yu said indifferently: "Don't panic, it's just that there are some things that she has to deal with." ”

"Don't worry. ”

Cheng Zhaozhao smiled, and then said to a few people: "Thank you for coming to see me." When I come out of the precept hall, I will have a good feast for you. ”