As soon as he climbed onto Taixuan Peak, Zhang Yinyin abandoned the gloomy-looking Mingyun and ran like the wind towards the other courtyard where Master Jingxiao lived. Mingyun followed a few steps hurriedly, then stopped slumped. This time

The total words Zhang Yin Yin spoke to him on the road did not exceed five sentences.

Ming Yun has an introverted personality and is steady in everything he does. He has never stood out in any way. Although Master Jing Xiao has always praised his talent and he is indeed an outstanding disciple among the younger generation, Zhang Yin Yin has never liked the lively and out-of-the-box temperament.

Spending more time with this senior brother made me feel bored to death. After the battle in Pingchang, Zhang Yin Yin was even more dissatisfied with Ming Yun's cowardly performance. If it weren't for the senior brother from the same sect, Zhang Yin Yin's temperament would have made him afraid of rushing out early.

Ming Yun got furious and walked away, so how could he show any pretense to him?

Zhang Yinyin walked across the hall and passed through the room as fast as a meteor. As soon as he passed the back hall, he shouted: "Father, mother, I'm back!" Upon hearing the sound, the disciples of Taixuan Palace retreated.

In the blink of an eye, she rushed into the back garden and shouted: "Dad! Mom! This time I went down the mountain and saw the monsters in the endless sea!"

In the back garden, Master Jing Xiao was sipping tea and playing chess with his wife Lan Yi. When he heard Zhang Yin Yin's cry, he looked happy, stood up and said with a smile: "Yin Yin, you are finally back!"

"Yeah...ah!" Zhang Yin Yin suddenly stopped and screamed, looking at the old man with snow-like hair in front of him in surprise. Judging from his appearance and clothes, he should be his father. But Jing Xiao, who originally had an elegant demeanor like a fairy,

How could a real person be so old-fashioned?

Zhang Yin Yin stood stunned for a moment, then suddenly threw herself into the arms of Master Jing Xiao, crying loudly: "Dad! Why have you become like this? What happened?"

** Lan sighed at the side: "Your father was assassinated by a traitor in Luoyang, and his injuries have not yet healed. After a while... his Taoism will recover."

Zhang Yinyin didn't notice the pause in **Lan's words. After hearing the words, she finally lost most of her thoughts. But when she raised her head and met Jing Xiao's eyes, she became more and more confused.

He was frightened and became more and more disheartened: "No...that's not right! Dad, where is your true energy? Where is your soul? You can't see it anymore! Dad...you...your Taoism..."

Master Jingxiao stretched out his arms to hold his beloved daughter in his arms, caressing her hair lovingly, and said with a smile: "Silly boy, you are my daughter, Zhang Jingxiao, why can't you think about it like those children in this world? Since I

There is no hope of ascension in this life, so reincarnation will happen sooner or later. What difference does it make if it happens sooner or later? If you reincarnate one day earlier, you will be able to cultivate the great road one day earlier. Yin Yin, you are so talented, can you even stand up to this? Dad is worried.

It’s just you. You’ve been too smooth since you were a child, and I’m just afraid that you won’t be able to withstand setbacks and suffer in the future.”

Zhang Yin Yin stared at Master Jing Xiao's eyes that were insightful but no longer bright. He bit his lower lip and said, "Dad, don't worry, I can endure any hardship. Who on earth caused you to be like this? I

I must avenge you!"

Master Jingxiao smiled and said: "Even I can't tell who did it. However, the law of heaven is cyclical and retribution is not good. Since that person has harmed me, he will show his signs one day. Do you want to do it for me?

Revenge, that’s okay. When you reach the realm of supreme purity, you can consider this matter.”

"Shangqing..." Zhang Yinyin read silently several times and nodded vigorously.

She had already stopped crying and was gnashing her teeth, thinking of a revenge plan, but suddenly she lowered her head and leaned into Jing Xiao's arms, and started crying hysterically.

The next morning, Zhang Yin Yin walked out of the villa where she lived, her eyes slightly red and swollen. Despite her moral conduct and love for her appearance, she could not suppress the tears on her face. It was obvious that she had cried all night last night.

As soon as she entered the courtyard, she walked towards the avenue in the direction of Taishang Daode Palace. Suddenly a familiar voice came from behind her: "Yin Yin, where are you going?"

Zhang Yin Yin turned around and saw Ming Yun standing by the roadside. His green sermon robe was a little damp, as if he had been waiting for a long time in this windy, cold and dewy morning. Ming Yun's eye circles were a little blue, which showed that he had not slept all night last night.

Ever since he took Ji Ruochen as his enemy and started cultivating assiduously, Zhang Yinyin rarely met his fellow masters such as Ming Yun at Taixuan Peak, and he started to practice the secret technique of Tianhu, even in a month.

It had to be last time. And she didn't like Ming Yun's dullness, so she talked to him less and less. At this time, seeing Ming Yun asking, she said impatiently: "I want to go see Master Zi Yang, what can I do for you?"

?”

Ming Yun's expression changed, and after struggling for a moment, he said, "Yin Yin, you are not going to find Master Ziyang, but Ji Ruochen, right?"

Zhang Yinyan's two willow eyebrows slowly rose, and his face was already covered with clouds. He said coldly: "Senior Brother Mingyun, I'm going to find Master Ziyang. What's wrong with asking if Senior Brother Ruochen has returned to the mountain?

?"

Ming Yun hesitated to speak, and finally said with a wry smile: "Of course there is nothing wrong with this. Come with me first, I will take you to see some things."

Zhang Yinyin has never been very patient. When she saw that he was talking in a preamble but not in a sentence, she was about to have an attack. However, after experiencing so many things, her temper has become much calmer, and she has always known that Mingyun has a calm personality and never does anything inexplicable.

At the moment, he just stared at Ming Yun motionless and coldly, waiting for him to explain further.

Ming Yun took in Zhang Yin Yin's expression and reaction, sighed inwardly, and said: "I'm on the way to where you want to go, there won't be any delay." After that, he walked ahead.

Seeing that Ming Yun just didn't want to tell her what he wanted to take her to see, Zhang Yin Yin frowned hard. Seeing that he was indeed taking the road to Taishang Daode Palace, he didn't want to waste any more time, so he suppressed his temper and followed.

In the blink of an eye, the two of them crossed the rope bridge, entered Taishang Daode palace, then bypassed the main hall, and stopped in front of the majestic Yaoyue Palace, which is nestled against mountains and cliffs.

The five-story Yaoyue Palace is very magnificent. It was used by the Taoist sect to hold celebrations and entertain guests. At this time, dozens of Taoist priests were busy inside and outside the Yaoyue Palace, planting trees and moving flowers.

A stone was placed to guide the spring, gold foil was applied again, and a jade railing was set up.

Suspicious clouds arose in Zhang Yin Yin's heart, and he thought that along the way, Taoist priests could be seen everywhere cleaning weeds and leaves, washing rare and rare animals, as if a celebration was going to be held. However, this was not a new year or a festival, but there was another celebration.

What kind of celebration?

She looked at Ming Yun, who was still silent next to her, pouted her little lips, and wanted to ask a Taoist priest to ask. But an indescribable fear crept into her heart. She didn't know it was Ming Yun's weird...

The look on her face still showed the hidden worry that had always lingered in her heart, but she suddenly became a little afraid and did not dare to uncover the answer to the mystery.

She didn't speak, and Ming Yun didn't say a word either. The two of them just stood by the road, staring blankly at Yao Yue Palace with the two Shi Yihou beside them.

Finally, a Taoist priest noticed them, walked over and asked with a smile: "Miss Yin Yin, what can I do?"

As a result, Zhang Yinyin could no longer avoid it. He forced himself to smile and said: "I dare to ask, sir, why does a good person want to rebuild the Yaoyue Palace?"

The Taoist laughed and said: "So Miss Yin Yin doesn't know yet? In more than two months, it will be the great day for my Zong Ji Ruochen to be engaged to Yunzhongju Gu Qing. Master Ziyang will personally go to Yunzhongju to give the betrothal gift, and then it is said that Yunzhongju

Master Qingxian will also open and close the month, and personally send Gu Qing to Xixuan Mountain to complete the ceremony. This is a rare event for the righteous people! That’s why we have to tidy up the garden and rebuild the palace, so that the guests and friends who come to watch the ceremony will not laugh...

"

Zhang Yin Yin only felt a buzzing in her ears, and her eyes were filled with scattered light strips, and countless voices seemed to be rushing in at once, as if thousands of people were desperately saying something to her at the same time. But these many voices came together.

, but it is completely impossible to tell what meaning it conveys.

The Taoist priest said something else later, but she didn't hear any of it.

She didn't want to hear it either.

It seemed like someone was trying to pull her away. She waved her hand hard and the annoying obstacle flew away.

"Yin Yin!" Ming Yun's expression changed and she shouted, trying to hold her back again, but as soon as she moved, the true energy in her body suddenly started to burn, like boiling soup!

His face was blood red, he snorted and fell backwards.

The Taoist priest on the side was also affected. He suddenly felt tightness in his chest and his face turned pale. But when he saw Ming Yun's condition, he immediately knew that something was wrong. He endured his discomfort and slapped Ming Yun on the top of his heart while calming down.

Holding his boiling true energy, he shouted: "Here comes someone! His Taoist heart is about to be broken, quickly get the Heavenly King's Heart-Protect Pill!"

Zhang Yinyin was like a colorful cloud slowly rising from the ground and stopping about ten feet in the sky. The colorful and blurred light emanated from her body, swirling around the surface of her skin. In a small space, strange fragrances suddenly spread out, and there were many different appearances. Her posture moved.

, seemingly slowly but actually quickly, drifting away into the distance.

The Taoist priests who were busy nearby had been alerted. Several of the Taoist priests realized that the situation was not right and wanted to stop her. As soon as they got within a foot of her body, they fell to the ground one after another. The Taoist priest saw her and hurriedly started to move.

Zhenyuan shouted: "Don't approach Miss Yin Yin, be careful of your Taoist heart being broken! Go and inform the real person quickly!"

Before he could shout, Zhang Yin Yin had already broken through all the obstacles and was already far away.

Zhang Yinyin had no idea how she got out of Taishang Moral Palace, crossed the rope bridge, and returned to Taixuan Peak. She only vaguely felt that there seemed to be many, many people around her, asking her many, many things.

She had a headache that was so painful that it was about to burst. She finally arrived at a familiar place and closed the door, shutting out all the noisy noises.

There were moments when she felt a little clearer and looked around in a daze. Looking at the furnishings, it seemed that this was her room, but where did those empty wine jars come from? She didn't remember anyone in the room.

Zhongzang wine?

Just these few simple thoughts made Zhang Yin Yin extremely tired. Her head started to hurt again, and the scenery in front of her eyes became blurry again. After an unknown amount of time, her wandering consciousness returned again.

This time, it was because of the intense pain in my heart.

She felt as if she was walking forward, but she didn't know where she was ahead. It wasn't until a drop of cold water fell on her forehead, and the bone-soaking chill made the colorful ribbons beating in front of her eyes fade away.

.The focus of her eyes slowly condensed. In front of her eyes was a dank corridor that seemed to have no end. It took her a long time to recognize that this was the underground passage of Zhenxin Hall.

Zhang Yin Yin drifted forward unsteadily, bumping into the cave walls on both sides from time to time. Finally she reached the end of the corridor and saw the woman in white who had been standing like that for hundreds of years.

"Master..."

Zhang Yinyin only screamed, and suddenly another burst of severe pain surged into her heart, and she couldn't help but bend down. As soon as the severe pain subsided, she picked up the bottle and drank a few swigs, and then she felt a little better. After a few sips of wine, she

He looked at the half-empty bottle of wine in his hand and was stunned. He had no idea when the bottle of wine came into his hands.

Su Ji raised her hand and gently wiped it on her face. Only then did Zhang Yin Yin realize that tears were streaming down her face.

She was not a coy girl, but she wanted to cry very much at this moment, but only the tears were flowing quietly, and she couldn't cry out no matter what. She wanted to drink wine again, only to find that the bottle was empty.

It had already reached Su Ji's hands and had been drunk long ago. Su Ji's thoughts were not yet finished. He rolled his slender cherry red tongue and swept a few drops of wine off his lips. The amorous feelings in that moment were almost noticeable even to Zhang Yin Yin.

Gotta stay.

After a few sips of wine, Su Wei's eyes lit up, she stared at Zhang Yin and said with a smile: "It's really good wine, I haven't had it in five hundred years! It's my turn to accept a disciple like you who has no conscience at all.

What bad luck. In the past few years, I didn’t even remember to give me some good wine."

Zhang Yinyin looked at Su Shu's watery eyes, feeling that they were bottomless, but very warm and warm. For a moment, she just wanted to hide in the two bays of the pool, and no longer thought of anything. Unknowingly, there was a warmth on her face.

It was so hot that tears started to flow silently again.

She said: "I lost..."

Su Ji said: "I know."

"He said he was not a banished immortal. He told me this because he knew he couldn't stay in the sect anymore. But how could I tell others? Later he met someone who was determined to kill him. That person was very

Amazing, he is from Qingxu Palace again. If he left the Taoist Sect and was alone, how could he escape that person? Later I met that person and challenged him. I thought, if that person killed me
To be continued...