Zhenhai Zongnei

Five steps, one floor, ten steps, one pavilion; the corridor is back, the eaves are high, each holding the terrain, and each holding the terrain, and fighting with hearts. In a boudoir, a woman with beautiful figure and three thousand black hairs drooping down her waist sits cross-legged. Around it, there is a surging divine cloud, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth gathers, and there are waves of buzzing sounds of the great road, which is extremely solemn, like an immortal.

This person was Dan Tai Xuanya. I saw Dan Tai Xuanya’s eyes open and closed. She felt the turmoil of the world just outside the sect. It was a fight between the Nascent Soul-level monks. Moreover, for some reason, she felt an anxious feeling in her heart and could not control her. Immediately, her figure dissipated and disappeared.

"You dare to come back! I shouldn't have saved your life back then, so I should have let you return to dust and soil. This has saved you this torture, and Ya'er would have been much better than now." Old Zhou's eyes were cold. If it weren't for Luo Yuan's opponent, he really wanted to kill Luo Yuan directly here.

"Brother Luo Yuan", a light and slightly crying voice sounded, and then a figure suddenly rushed out and pounced on Luo Yuan's arms.

Luo Yuan's body stiffened, looking at the fragrant and soft jade in his arms, and asking about the refreshing fragrance, he didn't know how to speak for a moment.

"Ya'er, you!" Mr. Zhou was so angry that he raised his sword and pointed at Luo Yuan. He was furious.

"Old Zhou, I don't blame Brother Luo Yuan, I'm willing to do this." Dan Tai Xuanya hugged Luo Yuan tightly, feeling the warmth in Luo Yuan's chest, and tears were like pearls with broken threads, constantly falling.

"Hmph! After you, Ya'er saved you, you will have been separated for twenty or ten years. You said you want to become a Taoist partner. Are you worthy of Ya'er? You let him be alone and spend his days and nights with longing. You are even more afraid that you will die outside, so you ask the sect leader to ask about your whereabouts. You should come and get some luck, and then disappear for decades. I really misunderstood you." Old Zhou kept scolding Luo Yuan angrily. It was obvious that Dan Tai Xuanya missed him day and night for decades, which made Old Zhou feel distressed.

"Okay, Mr. Zhou, don't say more. Brother Luo Yuan, let's go back to the sect first and talk about other things. Tell Xiaoya how have you been doing well over the years?" Dan Tai Xuanya snuggled in Luo Yuan's arms and spoke softly. For some reason, she always felt an inexplicable sense of closeness to Luo Yuan.

Luo Yuan was so bitter that he was scolded by Mr. Zhou. He felt so much pain in his heart, but he couldn't say anything and was powerless to refute. Although he was suffering from all kinds of dangers, he was finally defeated by Zhenhai Sect and he was really ashamed.

"Ya'er, you! You're a bad fate!" Old Zhou pointed at Luo Yuan, trembling all over his body, then sighed and walked away with his sleeves. He didn't want to see Luo Yuan again, so he went straight in seclusion.
Chapter completed!