"I have more than one look at you!"

"I thought that Daoqiong Miaozhuyu was in front, and no matter how bad my sister was, she wouldn't be far behind."

"Gui Zeng thought that after the pearls and jade, there was actually a... hmm."

Glancing at Yu Zhiwen under the Yujing City, Xu Xiaoshou held back his words, feeling that the ridicule after the war was actually unnecessary.

Although this belittles the enemy, it also lowers one's own status. It is better to keep some moral integrity.

"You're pretty good."

Xu Xiaoshou forced a smile, for Yu Zhiwen's sake.

puff!

Dao Xuanji didn't feel anything when she heard the insult. When she heard the compliment, she opened her mouth and spit out blood.

"Received glare, passive value, +1."

"Locked, passive value, +1."

The jade-gold holy blood spread all over the sky, but was ignited by white flames and dried up the dragon apricot branches hanging high in the sky.

Xu Xiaoshou was too harsh.

He would not make any mistakes and would not allow Dao Xuanji to survive in any way.

Since the enemy was not as strong as he imagined, Xu Xiaoshou became more active as soon as he relaxed.

"Dao Xuanji, I have a question..."

…

In Yujing City, Yu Zhiwen stared blankly at the sky.

The last time, when Xu Xiao was killed by his master with a sword, he opened the Dragon Fusion Realm and covered his eyes.

Yu Zhiwen knew what his intentions were.

Most likely, it's because you don't want to embarrass yourself.

This time, Xu Xiaoshou slashed his master with a sword, in front of him, without any cover-up.

Needless to say, Yu Zhiwen also knew what his intentions were...

The road has reached this point!

The battle between great avenues will only intensify!

Now that they have said the words "I will see you once, I will kill you once", it is no longer possible for Xu Xiaoshou and his master to coexist.

Facing reality and facing your position is what you need to do.

Others cannot always understand these things, and you don’t need to be a self-deceiver who will always be kept in the dark.

"Master..."

Yu Zhiwen stared blankly at the figure in the sky.

That figure was covered in demonic aura and dripping with holy blood.

Tears were already shining in her eyes. No matter how much she disliked her master's temperament, or how much pressure he put on her...after all, she was still her master!

——You have trained yourself from childhood to adulthood, taught you the art of heavenly secrets, and guided you in the direction of your life.

But……

Can Xu Xiaoshou be blamed for this?

Under heavy pressure, two extremes will inevitably occur!

Dao Xuanji failed to cultivate Yu Zhiwen into a person as heartless as she wished. On the contrary, her apprentice went to another extreme.

Yu Zhiwen's sympathy is too strong.

Just looking at Master's miserable situation, she could feel the pain that Xu Xiaoshou endured in the Eighth Palace that day!

One was hit by a sword and the other was hit by an arrow.

One is crazy and infected with the evil spirit, and the other is crazy and infected with the power of evil.

However, the two masters reached the same end, unable to resist and could only be slaughtered by others.

Mr. Sang is also Xu Xiaoshou’s master!

How much effort did Xu Xiaoshou put in to get to this point? This is obvious to all.

"The battle between avenues..."

The Taoist Palace Master, Master, Grandpa Yu, and even the seniors in the Taoist Department all said that one thousand Tao is ten thousand, but Yu Zhiwen felt that it was very far away from him.

After experiencing it firsthand today, she understood why everyone said that "the battle for the Dao is cruel, and the battle for the Dao is bloody."

Everyone has different positions, everyone has his own way, everyone is guarding others...

Anyone who can achieve things as they wish, how can they be flowers grown in a greenhouse? They must be blood-lickers killed in a bloody storm!

Yu Zhiwen was protected so well.

Everything in her life is a test and an exercise.

From Dongtianwang City to Yunlun Mountains, from Four Elephants Secret Realm to Qingyuan Mountain...

Even if you hold an important position and become the leader of the Taoist Ministry, you will feel independent and grown up.

As a result, under the arrangement of the Dao Palace Master, they all avoided the frontal battlefield and did not suffer much impact.

I just set up a formation in Qingyuan Mountain, with unknown meaning and purpose. Later I found out that maybe I didn’t need to set up this formation myself, just to make people feel more involved...

What impact could this have?

Now that the big tree holding the umbrella along the way is broken, and the Taoist Palace Master has left, Yu Zhiwen can only face this bloody world.

The inexplicable shock breaks down people's psychological defenses time and time again, and no one will cover their eyes to block the impact for them.

As a result, the monstrous flood that had been blocked for half a lifetime burst and surged forward like a devastation.

People are like duckweeds without roots, they are shaken and broken in an instant.

Drowning, suffocation, depression, collapse... all kinds of emotions, mixed flavors, come one after another.

Yu Zhiwen's eyes flashed, he staggered and almost fell to the ground.

"What's wrong?"

Yu Lao suddenly appeared and helped his obedient great-granddaughter in time. When he looked back and saw the confrontation between Dao Xuanji and Xu Xiaoshou in the sky, he vaguely understood something.

"Don't cry, don't cry..."

The old man was at a loss, but his great-granddaughter's tears were like broken pearls, they would fall again if they were wiped away.

"I'm not crying!"

When Yu Lao heard this, he became even more panicked and said hurriedly:

"Then Xu Xiaoshou is not a good person, and your master is not a good person either. Just let them resolve the matters between them themselves."

"You young man, if you think too much and worry too much, you will only make yourself suffer. The sins of others are not your fault, and the faults of others are not your fault."

"Let the older generation take matters into their own hands..."

"Xu Xiaoshou is not much older than me!" Yu Zhiwen choked out. Only in front of her real relatives, she dared to let her emotions be so unrestrained.

"Well……"

Yu Lao was speechless for a moment.

Only then did he remember that Xu Xiaoshou was really not a human being.

While his peers haven't even passed the psychological level yet, this guy is killing half-saints.

"They are not good birds anyway. You are right to stay away from the Holy Mountain and them. Later, Grandpa Yu will take you to play elsewhere, and we will stay away from the mainland." Old Yu thought.

Yu Zhiwen wiped away tears and said nothing.

"Is that good?" Mr. Yu forced a smile.

"not good."

"Ouch! You..."

keep away?

Yu Zhiwen's thoughts were all gone.

She suddenly realized that the Taoist Hall Master was gone, but Grandpa Yu was still there, and the master was still there.

As long as he is still under their sight, it is impossible for him to grow, let alone catch up with Xu Xiaoshou's progress.

There is only true disappearance, true distance...

"good."

With his thoughts at this point, Yu Zhiwen turned around and responded again.
To be continued...