Not only do we need to remind the sect leader, but we also need to remind Master Yaojun, ah, she was right in front of her just now, but she forgot to mention it again!

With Feng Di's cultivation, it may be difficult to deal with True Lord Xiyan, but it is not difficult at all to deal with True Lord Yaojun, who is only one level higher than her! The Evil God Bamboo is a treasure of the Shura world, and it can also deal with true immortals.

cause harm.

Flesh wounds are injuries, not to mention that Yao Jun is only in the late stage of out-of-body cultivation. It will definitely not be as easy to fight against the Evil God Bamboo as it is with flesh wounds.

"Why is she so hostile to you?" Zhenjun Guanglan was very puzzled, "Do you have a conflict of interest with her?"

"Maybe." Yuan Zhao said casually.

That Feng Di just listened to someone gossiping about her and made the other person's elders pay with their lives. She was so narrow-minded and a vengeful person. If someone accidentally stepped on her shadow, it might become a mortal enemy.

Since the recovery of Baidi City, the friendship between the sages of the Xianyun Sect and her can no longer be concealed in a few words. If the other party intends to retaliate, anyone in the Xianyun Sect may become a thorn in her side.

A villain's heart can be measured by a hair's breadth. How can a normal person guess how narrow-minded the other person is? Just be careful.

"It's a pity that Young Master Bo has a pure nature." Apart from indulging in the affair of his children, he has no major fault, but he mistakenly fell in love with him. True Lord Guanglan felt sorry for him, "I remember that you saved their couple. Xi Yan and I thought you were

You can make friends with them and become good friends, but how can you know that they will become enemies in the blink of an eye..."

Sure enough, people’s hearts are unpredictable and things in the world are unpredictable!

I thought that finally waiting for the younger generation to emerge in large numbers was a blessing to their predecessors and to all the people in the world. But as a result, there was a falling out, the young people killed each other, and the world ultimately had to rely on the older generation to bear everything.

"By the way, I just met Ah Di, the attendant of the Holy Lord." Taking this opportunity, Yuan Zhao simply explained everything that happened, "There is also the possessed Chu Yu..."

After Master Guanglan finished listening to her description, he couldn't help but be stunned, "You... burned him?"

"Burn." Yuan Zhao nodded, "Although his father and stepmother saved you, one code will always be the same. He is possessed by the devil, and there is no other way but to burn me. You know, I have been obsessed with it since I came to Lingqiu.

I haven’t taken any classes, I haven’t learned any tricks…”

True Lord Guanglan: "..."

Don't say too many words of humility, as the common people in the world would not agree with him.

"...Anyway, when I get out of the secret realm and I finish practicing the second-level skills. After I get out of the seclusion, I will go to the Jiuzhong Hall in person to apologize." After saying this, Yuan Zhao paused and said, "I don't know where the Holy Lord is.

Should I go and make amends?"

After all, he is the other person's brother.

"He doesn't need it." Zhenjun Guanglan raised his eyebrows, "If the Holy Lord were here, he would be no easier than you."

The sage has affection for all living beings. As far as a specific person is concerned, isn't it a kind of ruthlessness?

"You are right about this. It would be best if you have time to go there." It doesn't matter if you go after leaving seclusion. It doesn't matter if it delays her. Just don't delay her cultivation. Zhenjun Guanglan muttered, "A gentleman governs."

If evil is not motivated by chaos or selfish enmity, there is nothing wrong with it.

However, human beings have to take care of themselves after all. If it is inconvenient for you, I can go there on your behalf..."

"I don't need Zhenjun to worry about this matter. I have my own sense of discretion." Yuan Zhao interrupted him, "From now on, Zhenjun and Xianyun Sect should not interfere in my affairs. In public places, you can do anything for me in Baidi City.

A few kind words are greatly appreciated.”

Upon hearing this, Zhenjun Guanglan stood still and looked at her solemnly, "What did you see?"

For a person with his level of cultivation, it may not be accurate to calculate his own destiny, but occasionally in the process of cultivation, he will get a glimpse of his own destiny, or the destiny of others, or the destiny of the world, then he must pay attention to it.

She is a demigod, and her secrets to spy on are of top priority and cannot be ignored.

"True Lord, you are too worried," Yuan Zhao suddenly laughed, "I just don't want you to offend the immortal sects in the world for my own selfishness. I know that you are not people who are afraid of trouble, but I am afraid..."

Of course, she hopes that those who are kind to her will have a safe and smooth life and not be implicated by herself.

"I have only practiced cultivation for a mere two hundred years, but I have reached such a high level. I am afraid that disaster is waiting behind me..." She laughed at herself.

Bitter first and then sweet, or sweet first and then bitter, you always have to choose the same in life.

Even if she doesn't choose, fate will make its own choice for her. Her path of cultivation is too smooth and smooth, and the ups and downs have not yet come, but they will eventually come.

The later it comes, the more dangerous it will be.

At that time, if the Xianyun Sect can stay out of the matter, she may be able to find a chance of survival. If even the Xianyun Sect is involved, she will be coerced and may have no way out.

Fate was not kind enough to her, nor was she cruel enough. If she was allowed to take her own life, she would definitely die.

So, she has a perception of the future. But she lacks experience and is not sure enough.

True Lord Guanglan looked at her quietly, and Yuan Zhao smiled at him to show that he was open-minded and fearless, "Maybe I have lived a good life for too long, worried too much, and talked nonsense."

The tone was casual, as if he was speaking casually.

But she didn't know that this gentle smile made people feel a little sad.

Zhenjun Guanglan didn't say anything else, just smiled slightly, nodded in agreement, and motioned for her to continue walking and chatting, "Anyway, I will tell Xi Yan what you said. He has been investigating whether there is anyone secretly colluding over the years.

The demons may not be able to help you run..."

She was right. Only by staying out of the matter could she pry into the source of the crisis and how to resolve it. She was still young and could not tell whether her perceptions were true or false, but they, the old cultivators, did not dare to take it for granted.

Since she doesn't want to drag down the Xianyun Sect, let her feel at ease.

Cultivation, cultivation, cultivation is her true self. Her true self is that she does not want others to burden her, nor does she want to burden others. Only by being free of worries can she achieve what she has today.

As he walked, Lord Guanglan disappeared.

Yuan Zhao stood still: "..."

Zhenjun Guanglan, who is in another dimensional space, also stood still: "..."

I was careless and was taken advantage of by the realm of the afterlife. I don’t know which of the two fell into the trap.

"True Lord?" Yuan Zhao tried to call softly from where he was.

"Ah Shao?" Zhenjun Guanglan coincided with her.

The two of them called softly in their respective dimensions, but after three calls they still didn't get any response. Forget it, let's just go with the situation and let's see. After thinking about it, the two of them went their own way and no longer hesitated and waited.

It's impossible to panic. At worst, just go with the secret realm.

Returning to Central Continent after a hundred years, I had new topics to talk about with my old friends over tea and dinner.

Being lost in the secret realm, Guanglan Zhenjun was experienced, so naturally he felt calm and calm. Although Yuan Zhao was inexperienced, it was fresh and exciting enough, so it was no problem. He stopped drifting, just walked away, and walked out of the posture of not recognizing his relatives.

Unexpectedly, just a few steps away, the green forest on the right suddenly twisted, and then an extremely cold breath rushed towards her accompanied by a loud shout.

"Dongguan!"

Huh? Yuan Zhao didn't respond. He turned his head and looked away. Huh? It turned out to be the graceful Feng Di Fairy. She had a gray-headed and embarrassed look, but her eyes were staring at her sinisterly. Seeing that she didn't respond, he couldn't help but look angrily again.

Call out:

"Dong Hao! Why shouldn't you?! You are also a fake?!"

Yuan Zhao raised his eyebrows, fake? His eyes fell silently on the half yellow bamboo section in her hand. That was the Evil God Bamboo?

"Why doesn't it work for you?" On the other side, Fairy Fengdi seemed to have gone crazy and kept banging on the half of the yellow bamboo. "How to use it? Is she fake, or are you fake?"

She tried all her methods, but failed to restrain any of them. She was almost going crazy with anxiety.
Chapter completed!