Zhan Zhao smiled evilly and looked at what was so special about the world's first cultivation sect. I thought about hiding myself and headed up the mountain.

As the place where the world's pure qi is at its peak, Tianyun City is surrounded by demonic things all year round, and if it can't be formed and sealed, Tianyun City will be carved up long ago.

But for Zhan Zhao, this seal and magic circle are like pediatrics, and I saw Zhan Zhao slowly pacing up, but he had already passed through layers of prohibitions and entered Tianyun City in just a breath.

The splendid hall is magnificent, and at this time, a young man in purple stands with his hands in his hands, only to see that his eyebrows are clear and handsome, although he is not like Ziyin, he does not eat fireworks in the world, but he is three points more real than Ziyin.

Ziyin is like an immortal who has fallen into the world, so that people can watch from a distance and cannot play with it, of course, this is just for ordinary people, for Zhanzhao, it is precisely Ziyin's temperament that makes him possessive.

And the young man in front of him is extremely qualified, only above Ziyin, not under Ziyin, and it is not difficult to cultivate the immortal body over time.

It's just that Zhan Zhao frowned slightly, he could feel that the young man had an obsession in his heart, and this obsession would always haunt him, and he would never become an immortal.

Ling Yue didn't notice that there was one more person in the hall, he didn't dare to let himself be idle in the past three years, as long as he had nothing to do, he would think of Tu Su.

He sometimes regrets it, regrets letting Tu Su go to Penglai, regrets that he didn't go with Tu Su in the last battle, regrets why his cultivation is not enough, if he has the strength of his master, he will protect Tu Su, why he doesn't work harder.

Now that he has ascended to the position of the highest peak in the world, the head of Tianyong City, he has all his power, status, and reputation, but so what?

His only relatives who are connected by blood can't get together, although the woman he loves the most is close but seems to be far away from the world, and his dearest brother wants to protect him but ends up with a scattered soul.

Although he has what the world has never obtained, but he has also lost what an ordinary person should have, and the position of the head of Tianyong City is equivalent to a shackle, locking the rights on the one hand, and the freedom and responsibility of Ling Yue's life on the other.

At this time, Ling Yue remembered the sentence again: Holding a sword in his hand still needs to be fulfilled by heaven's will. Slightly closed his eyes and sighed softly, he was tired, he had only been a teacher for a few days, and he was already tired and didn't look at it, he couldn't help but have doubts about his ability, and the demons in his heart were sometimes in an instant.

At this time, Ling Yue's inner demon had been born, and if he was allowed to go on like this, the consequences would be unimaginable. Because at this time, the disciples will not come to the main hall.

Han Su and the elders are in retreat when they have nothing to do, Fu Hui knows that he will miss Tu Su in the main hall at this time, and he will generally avoid it, Ling Yue can now be said to be called the heaven should not be, and the earth is not spiritual.

This has to say that Ling Yue's luck is good, there is a second person in this hall, Zhan Zhao found out that his inner demon had been born when Ling Yue was depressed, alas!

'Hmph!' A cold snort sounded in Ling Yue's brain, like thunder.

Ling Yue's consciousness was gradually disappearing because of this cold snort, of course he understood what happened to him just now, thinking about it, he was shocked into a cold sweat, he almost went mad, the light one's body cultivation was wasted, and the heavy one's soul was scattered.

Who was it? Who made that cold snort just now, and he clearly felt that that person's cultivation was far above his own, and even surpassed his master.

"Who?" Ling Yue's deep, magnetic voice echoed through the hall for a long time.

Zhan Zhao smiled secretly, turned around and walked out of the main hall, heading towards Ziyin's residence Lintian Pavilion.

Ling Yue, who was still on top of the main hall, faintly felt that the master had left, who could it be? Is it a hidden master in this sect, or is there an outsider who has mixed into Tianyong City, if it is an outsider, what is the purpose of his infiltration into Tianyong City, thinking of this, he can't help but think of Ouyang Shaogong back then, Ling Yue is afraid that thinking of Tu Su again will cause the demons in his heart to hurriedly suppress these memories.

got up and walked out of the main hall and ran to Lintian Pavilion, since Ziyin went down the mountain, Ling Yue had to come to Lintian Pavilion every day after taking care of teaching affairs, and helped Shizun tidy up the house.

As soon as he entered the courtyard, Ling Yue noticed that there were people in the house, and the people of this sect would never dare to step into the Lintian Pavilion without permission for half a step, so who could this person be? Ling Yue gently suppressed his breath and walked into the house with a light step.

I saw a man in blue standing in the middle of the room, holding a sword book that Ziyin often reads and is flipping through it.

It seemed that the man also sensed that someone was coming, but he turned around slowly without panicking. Zhan Zhao looked at the handsome face in front of him, quite helpless, as soon as he saw something related to Ziyin, he fell into a trance, and he didn't even notice it when he entered this tomb.

"Who is Your Excellency, and why are you in my master's room?" Although Ling Yue was secretly vigilant, the etiquette on his face was still very natural.

"Hehe, I'm a friend of your master, I want to see where he lives, it's very good here, I like it very much, I will live here with your master in the future, and today is also a goodbye to you, the head of the house. Zhanzhao sat lazily on the couch where Ziyin often sits.

"Your Excellency is a friend of Shizun? Ling Yue has never heard Shizun mention it. Ling Yue's hand behind his back couldn't help but clench into a fist, he felt that the person in front of him was probably more than as he said, what does it mean to live here with your master in the future, how do you feel wrong when you hear this.

"Hehe, I have only known your master. Zhan Zhao casually put one hand on the low table and held his chin, and the other hand played with the black silk on his sideburns.

"Why didn't the family teacher come with you, how do you want Ling Yue to believe in you. Ling Yue stared coldly at the evil man in front of him.

Zhan Zhao didn't speak, just took out a red shadow from his waist and swirled it between his fingers.

"Nine Dragons Bound Silk Sword Spike!" Ling Yue was startled.

"What did you do to my master?" Ling Yue shouted urgently.

No one knows better than him how important this sword spike is to Shizun, no matter what happens, Shizun will not give this thing away at will, so there is only one possibility, Shizun is trapped and his actions are restricted, so his belongings will fall into the hands of others.

Oh, this disciple of Ziyin is not ordinary intelligence, and he saw through it at once, and it was indeed taken from his waist when Ziyin was drunk and Zhanzhao undressed him.

Zhan Zhao is very strange, how can Ziyin's personality wear this red shadow on his waist, looking at Ling Yue's reflection, this thing should be very important to Ziyin and wear it for a long time, so Ling Yue guessed the outline of the matter at the first glance.

"Yes, yes, you are very smart, no wonder your master would choose you as a personal disciple, it's just ......"

Zhan Zhao deliberately paused, slowly paced in front of Ling Yue, and looked at the face in front of him, which was at least slightly immature in Zhan Zhao's eyes, with an evil smile.

"Just what?" Ling Yue looked at the evil smile on Zhanzhao's face and felt indescribably depressed.

"It's just that people are not as good as heaven, and a Tu Su will destroy a genius in one fell swoop, and the obsession in your heart will make your cultivation stagnant forever.

Holding a sword in your hand still requires the fulfillment of Providence's will, this sentence is true, but if you don't work hard for it, you won't even have this chance to get Heaven's will.

Death of a Tu Su will make you suffer a blow, and the living ones are Fu Fu Hui and Lan Sheng, what should they do, will they be sad for you, and will he be disappointed if your master cultivates you.

The dead are meant to be remembered, not blamed, or you're going to repeat the mistakes of the past, and watching the others you care about go down the same path, is that what you want?"

Zhan Zhao's words were heard in Ling Yue's ears like a dusk drum and morning bell, since Tu Su left, Zi Yin himself was still quiet in grief, where would he comfort Ling Yue, Fu Hui understood this truth and would not say it to Ling Yue so bluntly, at this time, Zhan Zhao was beaten down but was untied the knot.

"Lingyue thanks to the seniors for their guidance. "Ling Yue is like Zhan Zhao and gives a slight salute.

"You just asked your master why he didn't come back with me, and quietly told you that he and your sister Hongyu lived in a two-person world, and he couldn't come back for the time being, so let me come here first to adapt to the environment. ”

If Ziyin heard Zhanzhao's words, it is estimated that she would not be so calm.

From this day on, a new tenant was welcomed in the Lintian Pavilion, and Zhanzhao successfully settled in the Lintian Pavilion.

Ling Yue has his own plans, no matter whether this Zhanzhao is an enemy or a friend, he can only observe it well, and even if he is powerful in Tianyun City, he can treat it calmly.

In the space ring, Ziyin and Hongyu have been looking for a path for more than ten days, and there has been no progress.

The two of them were in a forest at this time, and Ziyin was sitting cross-legged under a big tree.

"Master, you rest first, I'll go get some water. Hongyu stepped forward and whispered to Ziyin.

Ziyin didn't answer but nodded slightly, looking at Hongyu's distant figure, Ziyin felt a trace of warmth in her heart, as long as Hongyu didn't have to worry about all her diet and daily life, she would take care of it properly, but she could become a confidant but couldn't become a ......

Thinking of this, a figure suddenly appeared in his mind, that slightly evil face, why? Why did he let himself care so much? Zi Yin shook his head slightly, as if he wanted to shake that unrealistic idea away.

"Yin, you are very disobedient, how can you leave without my permission. ”

Ziyin knew who was coming when he heard the first word, he just wanted to get up but found that he couldn't move at all, and then a fresh body leaned over.

Zhan Zhao looked at the blue shadow under the tree and was happy, and when he came closer, he took Ziyin in his arms, and put his chin against the top of Ziyin's hair, and the snow-like coolness between Ziyin's hair made Zhanzhao comfortable.

Ziyin was wrapped around his waist with both hands, the whole person leaned in Zhanzhao's arms, his chin was against his hair, such an intimate and ambiguous posture made Ziyin hot for a while, and he couldn't hide if he wanted to.

"Nonsense, get out of the way...... Ahh

Ziyin's scolding stopped at Zhan Zhao's movement, looking at the beautiful lips in front of him, Zhan Zhao couldn't restrain himself from lifting Ziyin's chin lightly with one hand, his head fell down, and kissed his lips in Ziyin's unbelievable eyes.