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The pavilion is very simple and sturdy, and only in this way can it withstand the wind and rain of the grassland.

The two old men stood in the pavilion and talked about things, it is hard to imagine that the two were still fighting for life and death not long ago, but now they are talking and laughing like old friends for many years, maybe only this attitude can live longer and better in this world.

A pair of young men and women were waiting not far outside the pavilion, feeling a little inexplicably melancholy and heavy.

Xu Beiyou was a little impatient with the helpless status quo of waiting for the result, and couldn't help but look into the pavilion.

is also the highest master in the world, the image of the two old men is very different, the black-clothed and white-haired Gongsun Zhongmou is not smiling at this time, majestic and cold, which is daunting, like the world's speculative image of the Lord of the Demon Suppression Palace, and the real Demon Suppression Hall Lord Chenye is in line with all the imagination of the younger generations in the cultivation world for the masters, with a slender figure, fairy wind and bones, Shenhua introverted, crystal like jade, although it is also a look that does not confuse the age, but it is always more pleasing than Gongsun Zhongmou's old face, and it will not damage the majesty because it looks too young。

Although Gongsun Zhongmou defeated Dust Leaf, he couldn't kill Dust Leaf, so at this time, there was no obvious difference between the status of the two, they were still relatively equal, and Xu Beiyou also knew a thing or two about what the two talked about, so he couldn't help but feel melancholy.

Thinking of this, he turned his gaze to Zhiyun, this little Daoist aunt also expected it, she was lowering her head without saying a word, feeling Xu Beiyou's gaze, she raised her head to meet Xu Beiyou's gaze, and barely squeezed out a smile, as if she was at a loss, and she wanted to stop talking.

Xu Beiyou smiled, and suddenly felt a little aggrieved.

It was a helpless move to bring Zhiyun to the beginning, but along the way, I spent more time together, and gradually developed feelings.

He really wanted to stand up now and speak loudly to the master and the hall master of the Demon Suppression Palace, I don't want this little girl next to me to return to the Sword Sect, I want her to stay by my side.

But he didn't have the courage or the confidence.

In the face of the Master, he did not have the courage to disobey the will of the teacher.

Facing the hall master of the Demon Suppression Palace, he had no confidence to resist this big man who stood at the pinnacle of the world.

That big real person just turned his back to Xu Beiyou, and the momentum on his body made him a little breathless, let alone fight head-on?

Maybe Xu Beiyou can do it in a few decades, but Xu Beiyou can't do it now.

Very helpless results and reality.

Inside the kiosk.

The conversation between the two came to an end, and Dust Ye turned his head to look at Xiao Dao Gu, who was standing outside at a loss, and said flatly: "With the care of Sect Master Lao Gongsun during this time, even if Poor Dao owes a favor, as long as he can do his best in the future, he will never shirk it." ”

Gongsun Zhongmou's expression on his face was unwavering, but he was very satisfied with this answer in his heart, the favor of the lord of the Demon Suppression Palace, even if it is not as good as the favor of the Emperor of Great Qi, but it is not far away, the most feared thing about the Lord of the Demon Suppression Hall is not his cultivation, but the power he holds, the head of the thirty-six deacons in the rumored rumor, his cultivation is shocking ancient and modern, and the first master of the Great Inner Mr. Ping An is not much different from Mr. Zhang Baisui, is it not the same to obey the order of the hall master?

Seeing Gongsun Zhongmou nodding, Dust Ye took out a seal from his sleeve, the whole body was ink-colored, and the unicorn was engraved on it, the size was almost the same as the "Lingbao" seal that Xiao Maha handed over to Gongsun Zhongmou before, and the bottom was engraved with the four characters of Qingge layman.

Gongsun Zhongmou took the seal and said with a light smile: "Since I got old, this heart has softened, let's go over there and let the young people say goodbye to each other." ”

Dust Leaf snorted flatly, without rebuttal.

The two old men walked out of the pavilion one after the other, and Gongsun Zhongmou gestured to Xu Beiyou.

Xu Beiyou looked at Zhiyun beside him with a complicated expression, hesitating and not knowing how to speak.

Are you finally going to go?

Zhiyun timidly glanced at the two old men who were gradually walking away, and mustered up the courage to pull Xu Beiyou's cuffs.

Xu Beiyou looked down, Xiao Daogu's eyes were moist, and there were signs of a flood bursting the embankment.

Perhaps, in Gongsun Zhongmou's view, such an ignorant and unknown young man and woman, but after a few months of getting along, where can there be any unforgettable love between children and daughters, as far as he is concerned, the husband and wife have gone through life and death disasters hand in hand, and have supported each other for decades, and finally they have not parted ways? The two young people were uncomfortable for a while at most, and the past was over.

But Zhiyun didn't think so, after the death of the old master of Chonglongguan who adopted her, she became completely alone, and then Chonglongguan was destroyed, and she didn't even have the last place to live. Just like people will subconsciously grab something that can be grabbed when they are drowning, the current Xu Beiyou is the driftwood that Zhiyun holds tightly, as long as he relies on him, Zhiyun feels that he will not sink to the bottom.

Zhiyun said in a low voice: "I don't want to go, I don't want to go to the Daomen." ”

Xu Beiyou smiled reluctantly, and said against his will: "What's wrong with Daomen? Heavenly Xuandu, known as Yujing, how many monks can't go if they want to." ”

Hearing Xu Beiyou's words, Zhiyun really wanted to cry, lowered his head, didn't look at him, and stopped talking.

Xu Beiyou was silent for a while, sighed, hugged her shoulder, and said softly: "Don't look at the current scenery of our master and apprentice, maybe one day we will be hunted down, that is the real outlaw world, maybe one day I won't be able to take care of you, what if I lose you? That's why I let you go back to the Daomen, no matter how bad it is, there is always a stability." ”

Xiao Daogu still lowered her head, tears flowed down her breathlessly, and she whimpered lowly.

Xu Beiyou wanted to wipe her tears, but she covered her face with her hands, and her slender shoulders trembled, obviously feeling that she was abandoned as a burden.

No matter how euphemistic Xu Beiyou's words were, Zhiyun still heard the meaning of the words.

This is what Gongsun Zhongmou meant, instead of taking this little Taoist aunt and letting her die one day, it is better to exchange her for the favor of the master of the Demon Suppression Hall now, and everyone will be happy.

Xu Beiyou was silent for a long time, Zhiyun cried so much that he had no strength, and said vaguely with sobs: "I have seen that person, he once came to visit Master. ”

That person was naturally referring to the hall master of the Demon Suppression Palace.

Xu Beiyou didn't speak, not because he had nothing to say, but because he wanted to say something.

Zhiyun wiped the tears on his face with his sleeve, raised his head, and said word by word: "I'm leaving." ”

Xu Beiyou took out a book from his backpack, handed it to her, and deliberately pretended to be light and said: "Don't you like the pictures of this emperor's illustration, I gave it to you, and relieved my boredom on the way." ”

Zhiyun subconsciously took the book, stunned.

Xu Beiyou took Zhiyun's hand and walked in the direction where the two old men were.

The hall master of the Demon Suppression Hall looked at Zhiyun who was walking towards him, and his face was calm.

When there were still dozens of steps away, Xu Beiyou stopped, let go of Zhiyun's hand, and said softly: "Go." ”

Zhiyun held the Emperor Jian Diagram tightly with both hands and said, and slowly walked towards the hall master of the Demon Suppression Hall alone, and kept looking back.

seems to hope that Xu Beiyou can shout out to stop himself.

However, Xu Beiyou didn't say anything from beginning to end, just beckoned.

In the end, Xu Beiyou actually glanced at the master of the Demon Suppression Palace.

The next time we meet, in what capacity should Xu Beiyou face this Demon Suppression Hall Master?

After the two of them were completely far away, Gongsun Zhongmou patted his apprentice on the shoulder and said with a light smile: "Why does the eldest husband have no wife? You lost a little daughter-in-law and gave you a gadget for the teacher." ”

While speaking, one of the seals was thrown into Xu Beiyou's hands by Gongsun Zhongmou.

The whole body is jasper, and the bottom is engraved with the word Lingbao.