Zhenren Xuanwei was deeply regretful and angry.

Zhao Hanyu also found that the master's expression was different, and he seemed not optimistic about the fact that he could practice.

He was a little nervous. Could the hope that had just risen was an illusion?

Zhenren Xuanwei turned his head guiltily and looked at his disciples. How can this power of the highest level sequence be explained to his beloved disciples so that he can still remain calm or give up completely in his practice after understanding?

"Huh? No! How could this thing shine?" Before he could speak, he suddenly noticed something was wrong.

That was the longevity lock card on Zhao Hanyu's chest.

The black and purple signs on weekdays actually emit a faint red light.

Zhenren Xuanwei asked him to remove the lock card and hold it in his hand to watch it for a long time.

As soon as the lock card left Zhao Hanyu's body, the red light was no longer there, and it was still the color of black and purple on weekdays.

Xuanwei Zhenren, "Xiao Yu, put it on, and then use the true energy to impact the acupoints."

Zhao Hanyu put on the lock sign and did it as he said.

The dark lock card was dark red, but it was not very obvious.

"Is this actually the case? Didn't this thing be consumed completely in the mainland long ago?" Zhenren Xuanwei was a little puzzled.

It makes you feel cold when you look at it, and your tentacles warm when you are usually black and purple, but if you encounter sacred power, it will turn red when you are purple.

According to legend, the most precious soul-protecting treasure of that race.

At this moment, Zhenren Xuanwei's face was pale, without any joy. Beads of sweat rolled down, and he was filled with surprise and mixed feelings: "That is Zixuan Jade, it is really Zixuan Jade! The eighth orifice acupoint... The power of imprisonment and sealing, and the three added together, I finally understood what was going on! Alas! Xiao Yu, Xiao Yu, I really don't know if you should say you are lucky? Or are you miserable? ... God... Why did you give me such a difficult disaster to Jingyang Sect?!"

Zhao Hanyu looked at his master blankly, and saw his expression changing a few moments. He was surprised, suddenly realized, worried, and hesitant. In short, he did not see the side he wanted.

"Master..." He called out carefully.

"Ah?" Zhenren Xuanwei was stunned and remembered that his beloved disciple was still here.

He thought for a moment, calmed down and said softly: "Xiao Yu, I am not sure about the possibility of whether you can practice, so I cannot answer you. I will devote myself to thinking about it first, and then discuss it in detail with your two uncles. When there is a result, I will ask someone to take you up the cliff. You should go back to Qingping Peak first and go out to tell you the two uncles that you will come to see me on the cliff tomorrow morning."

When Zhao Hanyu heard this, he didn't dare to say anything more. He kowtowed and said, "Master, I'm here." After that, he stood up, put on his coat and walked out of the star room.

After leaving the quiet room and passing through the corridor, it suddenly became clear. The outside was the Qingxian Hall.

Qingfeng and Huayang Second Road were sitting quietly in the hall. When he saw him coming out, he hurriedly met him.

Taoist Huayang reached out to stroke his shoulder and asked, "Child, has the senior brother in charge solved your problem?" His tone was rapid, Taoist Qingfeng stood aside with his eyes full of anticipation.

Zhao Hanyu bowed deeply to the two and said, "Two uncles, Master has an order to ask his disciples to go back to the mountain to wait. Please ask the two uncles to go to the cliff tomorrow morning, Master will discuss with you."

The two looked at each other in a glance.

Taoist Qingfeng screamed strangely: "What does the senior brother in charge mean? Don't you see us?"

Taoist Huayang was very serious and pondered for a moment and said, "I guess my senior brother has encountered a problem. I will make detailed calculations tonight. It doesn't matter. I will come tomorrow morning, and my senior brother will definitely have a solution to it."

After saying that, before Daoist Qingfeng opposed it, he stroked Zhao Hanyu's shoulder and walked out of the hall, then looked for a road down the mountain.

Along the way, the three of them remained silent, and their hearts were like a huge rock that pressed their hearts down.

The second road no longer flew with Zhao Hanyu, walking all the way, and walking slowly.

Especially Zhao Hanyu, he wished he could return to his residence as long as possible.

He really didn't know how to face his close friend Murong Qianfan after he went back, nor how to face Song Wanci, who was like a mother.

When Zhao Hanyu thought of the expectation, joy, sadness and despair of the two of them, he felt like thousands of arrows piercing his heart.

However, the road will always be completed.

Turning around a bend of the mountain, your eyes passed through the woods was the courtyard of the half mountain.

Song Wanci, Murong Qianfan, and Roland are at the intersection of the woods and the mountain bends.

Zhao Hanyu suddenly felt his legs weak, and he no longer had the strength or courage to take a step forward.

My eyes turned red, tears flowed, my throat was blocked, and I saw only three figures running towards me in the blur.

Song Wanci came close to him, stroked his face with one hand, wiped the tears on his face with the other hand, and then touched the top of his head and said with a smile: "Xiao Yu, most of the day has passed. I'm tired and hungry. My senior sister has cooked you delicious food and is waiting for you to come back."

Murong Qianfan walked up and said, "How do you think? Does the head teacher say there is hope?"

"I don't know." Zhao Hanyu clenched his teeth so that he could not cry out.

"It seems you need someone to help."

"Who can help me?"

"I."

"Okay, then you can help me."

The two hands were clasped together.

A very simple conversation, a warm and trustworthy one, because both of them are teenagers.

Either calm and mature, or arrogant and frivolous, they are all teenagers.

Young people are sometimes too passionate and naive to be boring, but compared with those elders who have experienced a lot of hardships, their lives are much simpler and their relationships are much simpler.

Young people are always childish.

Young men are always brave.

Young people are always beautiful.

It's great that a young man is so a friend.

Qingfeng, Huayang No. 2 nodded frequently and felt a lot of emotion.

Roland kept quietly pulling the younger brother's clothes and using his attachment to relieve his worries.

Zhao Hanyu looked at the pairs of old, bright, or expectant eyes, gritted his teeth and temporarily drove away the haze in his heart, and gave him a bright smile, and said, "Senior Sister, I'm hungry."

Song Wanci smiled, hugged his shoulder and said, "Let's go home." He held him and turned around and walked towards the backyard.

The rest of the people breathed a sigh of relief and followed the two of them forward.

Returning to the courtyard, he worshiped Lao Ke and stood quietly in the courtyard with a smile.

He expressed his polite and moderate concern to Zhao Hanyu, and politely thanked him for the request for dinner, and then turned around and left.

Song Wanci and Roland took out the dishes, bowls and chopsticks from the stove and placed them on the dining table that had been prepared in the yard.

Everyone was worried that they had been running around all day and were already hungry. They took the bowl and swallowed it voraciously, no one drank or spoke.

Not long after, dinner is over.

Qingfeng and Huayang Road each returned to the cave to rest, preparing to discuss with the head teacher early the next morning, leaving only Murong Qianfan to accompany Zhao Hanyu.

As the sky became darker, Li Zhe, Wu Tianchui, Chen Bo, Zhang Xuyan, Liang Ping and other senior brothers came to visit.

Song Wanci was ready to come with his brothers, and his beautiful eyes were so fierce.

If anyone says something unreasonable, it may hurt Zhao Hanyu's words, whether intentional or unintentional, then the two evil spirits do not mind turning into fire that burns the world at any time, and instantly turning those who are unrestrained into ashes.

Under Song Wanci's strict surveillance, everyone was worried and their words were extremely thoughtful.

After expressing their concerns and condolences with the accuracy of the standards, everyone left one after another, and no one wanted to stay for a moment.

The night in late spring is already very warm, with stars in the sky and the new moon like a hook.

In the past, it was the time when I was watching the stars and the moon, my heart was surging and my spirit of guiding the country was blooming.

But at this moment, Zhao Hanyu's heart was as calm as water, and Lingtai's mind was blank, without any thoughts and thoughts, and he fell into a sense of confusion and depression.

Murong Qianfan sat with him for a long time, but was silent. He couldn't find a suitable word to break the awkward silence.

The two sat until the moon passed by the sky, and Zhao Hanyu seemed to have a little awakening.

He looked at Murong Qianfan with gratitude, then Wenyan persuaded his friend to leave, and silently returned to the room, lay on the couch and stared quietly in a daze.

Song Wanci, who had been observing in secret, sighed softly and went back to the room to rest.

This night, many people have difficulty sleeping.

Early morning, the first hour of Mao.

Zhao Hanyu woke up from his daze.

For more than ten years, every day, he woke up on time to prepare for morning class.

Today is still no exception. After washing it in a hurry, I prepared to go to Youquan Longtan with my clean clothes.

As soon as he opened the door, he saw Murong Qianfan standing in the yard waiting.

The two looked at each other and smiled.

"I thought you would give up morning class from now on and be in a slump." Murong Qianfan said while walking on the mountain path.

"Even if you cannot practice, it is necessary to persist in the fact that you can strengthen your body by making your muscles and bones." Zhao Hanyu's answer meant a slap.

"But, the real person in charge of the sect did not say anything to death, which means you still have the possibility of practicing."

"You don't know, yesterday's Master's expression and reaction, his eyes looked at me like a monster."
To be continued...