Chu Ziheng had just arrived, and followed behind Yue Ze, his white face was tense, and his eyes were full of vigilance.

At that time, he didn't know that Yueze's noble and prominent background identity could be so close to Yueze, for everyone in the Four Wildernesses...... It's a blessing that can't be repaired.

As soon as Yue Ze returned from the capital city, he went straight for thirty-six days.

I didn't even have time to change my clothes.

The clouds and mist are misty, and the distant mountains are like daisies, and there is a verdant scene.

"You come up. Yueze bent down.

"What are you doing?" Chu Ziheng's tense face immediately relaxed, and he patted him on the shoulder, "Master, I'm not a squeamish person, it's too embarrassing to go up the stairs and have to be carried by someone." ”

"The stone steps of the thirty-six days are made of ice. "Yue Ze does not move" mortals who have no cultivation, but they are afraid that they will freeze. ”

"Ah, didn't you say it earlier!" Chu Ziheng suddenly rushed to Yue Ze's back, "Huhuhu, I'm scared to death, it's not cost-effective if you freeze to death here." ”

The corners of Yue Ze's mouth hooked slightly, and he carried Chu Ziheng up the steps on his back.

The white stone layer is paved, like a rising wave, and the stone steps are engraved with a ruyi lotus pattern, the lines are clear, and the imprint is obvious. Even if he wore thick boots, the coolness on the stone slab still penetrated his feet, and those who cultivated a little shallow were afraid that their feet would freeze.

Yue Ze was carried on it by Chu Ziheng and walked up step by step.

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is back?" a white-robed old man with white hair but strong spirits walked towards them with a smile.

"Yue Ze has seen the Taihua Divine Venerable. The young man in Chinese clothes bowed to the old man, Chu Ziheng leaned on his back and drew a gourd in the same way, and also straightened up, and said loudly, "I've seen the Taihua Divine Venerable!"

Taihua Shenzun heard that Yue Ze was back, so he came over to take a look, Yue Ze was back, but he didn't expect to bring back one.

Chu Ziheng raised his eyes to face the Taihua Divine Venerable.

The eyes are clear and bright.

"Shenzun, he saved my life in the mortal world, I get along very well with him, I want to ......" Yue Ze rarely hesitated, he pursed his lips tightly, his expression was serious, as if he was afraid that Chu Ziheng would be snatched away by someone.

"It is indeed rare to be appreciated by His Royal Highness", Taihua Shenzun looked at him and looked at Chu Ziheng, touched his beard and smiled, "But His Highness knows Taihua's rules." ”

"I know", Yue Ze fixed his mind, "I believe in him." ”

Taihua Shenzun didn't say anything, stretched out his hand to probe Chu Ziheng's vein, nodded approvingly, and said, "It's a manufacturable material." ”

Yue Ze smiled very rarely, he turned his face to look at Chu Ziheng, "I will definitely not regret what I promised." ”

Chu Ziheng lay on his back and smiled openly, "Good brother, righteous enough!"

Unexpectedly, Chu Ziheng's manufacturable material is too manufacturable.

In the first hundred years of worshipping the Taihua Sect, he suppressed all the disciples, and the unique Yueze was equal to his strength.

There are only three days left before the 500-year-old temple examination.

Even though Yue Ze was not there for the first two hundred years, he had a deep foundation, and everyone in Taihua felt that Yue Ze would definitely take the lead.

But there was a Chu Ziheng halfway, although he only rose up in the past three hundred years, he made rapid progress, and he was a rising star, with great potential to win the master.

For a while, Taihuamen was as lively as a casino, and everyone was guessing who would win.

Inside the jade bamboo forest.

Between the sword light and sword shadows, two white figures shuttled among them, waving a fallen leaf on the ground.

"Ah Heng's swordsmanship has improved a lot. Yue Ze withdrew the micro-sword and stood with his hands in his hands, with a little smile in his light expression.

"I don't dare to compare with you", Chu Ziheng threw the sword into the air, waited for it to fall and picked it up with his foot, and held it steadily, "Every time I fight with you, I am tired and half dead, let's just learn from each other, I always feel that you want to cut me every time you come down with a sword." ”

"The palace test is imminent, be cautious. Yue Ze watched him throw his matching sword up and throw it down, and shook his head, "You love to play so much, and I don't know what the sword spirit you refine looks like." ”

"Me?" Chu Ziheng laughed, "The sword spirit of the young master must be able to get along, well, such as Aze." ”

Yueze looked helpless, but the smile between her eyebrows and eyes grew.

In the entire Shenjing City, only Chu Ziheng does not call him "His Royal Highness the Prince", Chu Ziheng also knows him very well, this confidant is not easy to come by, not to mention that he has a life-saving grace for him.

He was born on the night of July 15, when the moon was cloudy and the sun was cloudy, he was the son of the Emperor Ziming, and his body was deeply cultivated.

That day coincided with his birthday, Taihua God allowed him to go back to Shangyang Palace in Shenjing City, and Emperor Ziming took him to the mortal world on a whim.

Even though he inherited the Taihua Divine Venerable, he was still young, and the fifteenth was Halloween, and the ghost gate of the capital city was wide open, and thousands of ghosts poured out and wandered in the mortal world.

Emperor Ziming was taking his baby son out to play safely, and met the god of wind who had just returned from the mortal world - the god of Zhedan, so he stood on the head of the cloud with great interest and chatted with the god of Zhedan, Yue Ze stood silently behind Emperor Ziming, and he was always a little unable to sit still when he was young, although Yue Ze had accepted various teachings and rules since he was a child, and he was a little breathless after standing for three hours.

Before the words of "Emperor ......" were finished, his feet sank, his body lowered, and Yueze ...... fell behind his own father.

At that time, Yueze's body had not yet grown, and he had not yet obtained his own matching sword.

Naturally, it is impossible to move forward.

Yue Zesheng Na Xiu gathered an enchantment to surround himself, and when he fell to the ground, he also reduced a lot of resistance.

He stood up from the ground in embarrassment, the white-colored clothes on the blue edge were broken in several places, and even blood was rubbed out of the exposed places, Yue Ze tore off the corner of his clothes to bandage the wound, stared, thinking about how to go back, and suddenly there was a sound of "rustling" behind him.

A fishy stench came.

Yue Ze stopped what he was doing and glanced around with cold eyes. He was in a dark wood, windless, and the leaves were still in midair.

"Hee-hee-hee-hee", the half-hung ghost turned from behind a tree, and his dark eyes were straight at Yueze.

Tsukizawa looked at it coldly.

The ghost slowly moved around, and a strange smile gradually appeared on his face.

"Ah, it's a good thing!" A voice came from overhead, and when Yue Ze looked up, a bewitching female ghost jumped down from a tree, born with an abnormal beauty, and her face was ruddy, like an ordinary woman.

"Yes, I didn't expect to bump into such a good thing when I came out!" Another ghost came out from behind the hanged ghost, and it was very tall, and it pushed away the ghost in front of it, "The hanged ghost, you have this demeanor, sit down and rest before leaving." ”

......

Yue Ze checked his current cultivation and the methods he had learned, and it shouldn't be a big problem to deal with the three ghosts.

He pinched a trick, and before he could send it out, his body was pounced.

"Be careful!"

The man rolled around several times with Yue Ze in his arms, and Yue Ze only saw a black and dirty face in the whirlwind of the sky.

After the two of them rolled on the ground three or four times, the man stood up, helped Yue Ze on the ground, and was very concerned, "Are you okay?"

In front of that sincere face, coupled with excellent upbringing, Yueze endured it.

"I said that even if you have the ability, you have to look at the front and back, left and right", the young man snorted dissatisfiedly, "And it looks like you're not that big, how much ability can you have?"

But Yu Guang caught a glimpse of a black shadow squatting where he was standing, and he understood seven or eight points in his heart, and thanked him without humility or arrogance, "Thank you for saving me." ”

"You're welcome," the young man hid behind Yueze, "but now, this is not the time to say thanks." ”

A large group of demons around him came over.

Obviously, he was attracted by the pure yin blood on Yue Ze's body.

Yue Ze pinched a lot of tricks, lost a lot of cultivation, and finally blocked them for a while.

"What's your name?" the young man behind him hugged Yueze's waist and didn't let go...... Where did you learn it? Why haven't I ever seen it?"

How could you, a mortal, have ever seen it.

Adhering to the etiquette and religion learned in Shenjing City, Yue Ze still told him his name, "The surname is Yue, and the single name is Ze." ”

"Yueze, good name, young master Chu Ziheng!" Chu Ziheng smiled happily with a black face.

Yue Ze looked at the young man coldly, "Can you let go first, this is not conducive to my spell." ”

The young man touched his nose and retreated awkwardly, but he still grabbed the corner of Yueze's clothes.

Seeing that the barrier set by Yue Ze was about to be broken, the young man frowned, "Can you break a hole first?"

Yue Ze looked back at him, puzzled.

"If we continue like this, we will definitely die here", the young man sighed, "and the ghosts within a radius of dozens of miles will be attracted here." ”

"I'll tell you the truth, the young master is a pure yin person, and the blood on his body is a good tonic for these things, so ......"

"Unfortunately, so did I. ”

"Huh?"

"A person of pure yin. ”

Half an hour later, Yue Ze and Chu Ziheng hid in the ruined temple, and outside the thin barrier were ghosts that kept rushing towards them, each eyeing them.

Chu Ziheng sighed, "One when you come, one when you die; ”

Yueze closed his eyes and didn't answer.

When Chu Ziheng sensed that something was wrong, Yue Ze had already fallen into a short coma.

The loss is too great, and the mortal world is now counting nine cold winters, it is very cold, Yue Ze's clothes are torn a lot, and the cold air enters the body, no wonder it can't hold on.

Chu Ziheng looked at it for a long time and moved his body.

When Yue Ze woke up again, Chu Ziheng was dressed in blue and white and dozed off with him.

He was wearing a thick brocade robe that was slightly dirty.

Extremely warm.

The faint golden glow of the barrier slowly faded.

Strangely, there are far fewer ghosts out there.

When the enchantment disappeared, Yue Ze looked at Chu Ziheng who was protecting him in his arms, thinking that if he got out alive, he would definitely repay this kindness.

But the ghosts outside let out a scream, Yue Ze was stunned, Chu Ziheng also woke up, he looked up suspiciously, and saw the red figure coming towards them.

After walking a few steps, he shook twice and fell.

Afterwards, they followed the two ghosts back to the capital city.

It's nice and happy to be there for a hundred years.

Chu Ziheng got rid of the mortal womb, and his life expectancy also increased.

Later, with Yueze, he returned to Shenjing City.

300 years of painstaking practice. Finally, he passed the first day of the temple test and got the name of God.

Since then, there has been a sentence in the four wildernesses: "Qingyan is slightly cold and two gentlemen, and Ze is full of life and balance for eternity."

Qingweijun is Yueze, and Yan Hanjun is him.

The only one who can compare with Yueze is him. However, he did not reappear for a few days after the temple examination, and then disappeared quietly for thirty-six days.

No one knows where he went.

It is rumored that for his own selfish interests, he killed a disciple of Taihua who had newly become a god, betrayed his teacher, and absconded in fear of crime.

No one can say what the truth is, but everyone is sure that Qingweijun doesn't like to smile much from now on.