100 million walk alone

Chapter 427 It turns out that this is love!

Putting the notes back into the storage space, Long Ziyi left the pill realm and sat in the study again.

Everyone will face a choice, even high-level priests are no exception.

Long Ziyi faced the most difficult decision in his life: Report the truth? Or conceal it and not report it?
  Failure to report what you know will be a major crime if found out, and dismissal and investigation will all be frivolous, and you may end up losing your head.

But once the report is made truthfully, it is equivalent to giving Pei Yin, the fat sheep, to a group of evil wolves.

Ancestor Long Wuji said that people who practice the Blue Water Magic Art should be treated kindly, but Long Ziyi reported it, so it has nothing to do with "kindness".

Considering that Pei Yin had saved her life, this kind of truthful reporting was tantamount to repaying kindness with hatred.

Therefore, on the third page of the report, Long Ziyi has not yet written.

They say a pen can kill, and what she writes on the third page can determine a person's fate.

"Come on!"

In the end, Long Ziyi didn't finish writing, so he called a confidant: "Go and ask Mr. Pei to come over. Let's talk about the mission of slaying the blood demon. There is still one detail that needs to be finalized."

"As ordered."

The priest in white didn't dare to say anything, he was extremely shocked.

Since Long Ziyi took office, the only people who have been able to enter her study are the inspectors sent by the capital. How can official Pei get such a high salary?

As a confidant, the woman in white was sensible and went to the VIP Courtyard to invite Pei Yin without asking or talking.

Not long after, Pei Yin, dressed in white and elegant, knocked on the door and came in: "Priest Dragon, I'm here."

"You don't have to call me priest Pei, just call me fellow Taoist. If you don't mind, call me Ziyi." Long Ziyi rarely let go of his arrogance, and said in a tone of "fellow Taoist, please sit down."

Pei Yin sat across from the desk, not treating himself as an outsider at all: "Zi Yi, are there any other details that need to be finalized?"

Long Ziyi's expression was solemn: "Brother Pei, since he calls me Ziyi, it means he regards me as a friend. What I want to say next has nothing to do with my identity, just treat it as some intimate words between friends."

Brother Pei was very cooperative: "Please speak."

Long Ziyi's topic was very interesting: "As a friend, I don't know much about Brother Pei. I dare to ask whether Brother Pei is married and has children?"

Brother Pei was very honest: "Pei was already married in Dongsheng Shenzhou and has no children."

Long Ziyi felt cold and wanted to fill up the third page right then and there.

It was not enough to fill it up, so she wanted to fill in the fourth page with more jealousy, so that the evil wolves in the capital would give Pei a lesson.

But she was not the kind of person who jumped to conclusions easily. Reason defeated her sensibility, and asked: "Brother Pei is already married. Why didn't he take my wife with him when he was traveling this time?"

Brother Pei, who had gone through many vicissitudes of life, sighed: "Every family has scriptures that are difficult to recite. Zhuojing practices in seclusion all the year round, but I like to travel around the world. This time she will be in seclusion for at least ten years, so I came here with two maids. Walk."

"Xiaoyu and Miss Xiaoli, one in the God Transformation stage and one in the Destiny realm, are probably not ordinary maids. Brother Pei and Mrs. Zun are probably not ordinary casual cultivators either." There was something in Long Ziyi's words.

Brother Pei was even more troubled: "To be honest, Xiaoli and Xiaoyu are both my wife's dowry maids. After they got married, they became the maids of the common house. They said they were serving me everywhere, but in fact... Well, it's hard to put it into words. The family scandal is not exposed to the public. , I apologize for the inconvenience of saying more.”

Long Ziyi, who was originally feeling cold, now felt happy.

Could it be that there is a hidden secret?
  Even a cold and domineering woman still has a gossipy side.

Long Ziyi showed his gossip side: "Brother Pei, if you treat Ziyi as a friend, you might as well speak freely."

Brother Pei asked with a touch of sadness, "Do you have any wine?"

"Yes." Long Ziyi used his skills and took out an exquisite wine pot out of thin air: "This is the Drunk Immortal Brew. It takes fifty years to get a pot. I usually can't bear to drink it. Today, I will never go home without getting drunk with Brother Pei." ."

She first picked up the jug and took a sip, proving that the wine was non-toxic. Then she handed the jug over, showing the heroic spirit of a heroine: "I'm too lazy to ask anyone to marry the wine cup. If Brother Pei doesn't dislike it, I will do it." Let’s drink.”

Pei Yin was not polite, grabbed the wine bottle, took a sip, and praised: "Good wine!"

The two of them drank several sips in a row, and both of them were a little tipsy.

Zui Xian Brewing is worthy of its name and can make heavenly beings drunk.

You have a story and I have a drink. If we don’t have a heart-to-heart relationship, it won’t make sense.

After drinking and speaking the truth, Pei Yin began his performance: "Girl in purple, you don't know the pain in my heart. I don't know where to start. Have you ever heard of the Shenzhou Xingyue Sect?"

Long Ziyi said: "I have heard a little bit that the Xingyue Sect emerged a hundred years ago and is the eighth largest sect in Dongsheng China. In recent years, it has almost kept pace with the seven ancient sects."

"That sect leader, Nangong Xingyue, is said to be a strange woman second only to Empress Hong Ling. She founded such a large sect on her own, and we are both girls. I have great admiration for this sect leader Nangong."

Pei Yin sighed sadly: "To be fair to the girl in purple, the Nangong Xingyue you are talking about is my wife."

Long Ziyi was secretly frightened, but remained calm on the surface: "Brother Pei married such a strange woman who has not been seen in a century, why is he so depressed?"

Brother Pei is about to cry: "Zi Yi, do you know that all members of the Xingyue Sect are women?"

"I have heard about this." Long Ziyi said, and suddenly realized: "I heard that when female disciples of the Xingyue Sect get married, they always recruit sons-in-law. Could it be that Brother Pei, you are also... a son-in-law?"

Brother Pei picked up the wine pot and took a big sip. His whole person was full of infinite loneliness and desolation: "I was originally a casual cultivator, free and easy. Only because of the special skills I practiced, I was favored by the Nangong Sect Master. , and became the man behind her from then on... Outsiders don’t know my identity, they only regard me as an unknown cultivator."

Long Ziyi understood such implicit words in seconds.

Referring to Long Wuji's Notes on the praise and configuration of the Blue Water Divine Art, Long Ziyi, who has always wanted to find a son-in-law, can completely understand why Nangong Xingyue wanted to recruit this son-in-law.

Pei Yin took another sip of Drunken Immortal Brew and looked like he was about to cry. "I'm not afraid of girls making fun of me. Over the years, I've been very conflicted. I don't know if I married her or she married me..."

These words are somewhat true, Concubine Pei, please understand.

Long Ziyi almost laughed out loud. She suppressed her overflowing heart and probed further: "Little sister, there is something I don't understand. Nangong Sect Master has an outstanding husband like you. He should be loving day and night. Why is he willing to let you go out to travel? ?”

Pei Yin pretended to be crazy while drinking: "Her cultivation has reached a bottleneck. I have temporarily lost my value and am dispensable to her. Another thing, before I went out, I was only in the Tongxuan realm, so she sent Xiaoyu Xiaoli to accompany me. , making it difficult for me to fly."

"It's hard to fly with wings?" Long Ziyi captured the key word: "Brother Pei, forgive me for being presumptuous. What do you mean by your words? Are you like the canary in the cage, wanting to get out of the cage and spread your wings and fly high?"

Pei Yin's vicissitudes of life were filled with melancholy: "I am free and undisciplined by nature, and the world is huge. I want to see it."

"Back then, I determined to travel all over the world, meet like-minded people, and get married with them."

"Unfortunately, an accident happened before I even traveled to Dongsheng Divine Continent."

"By mistake, I married a woman I didn't know before. I have no basis for any relationship." At this point, Pei Yin lost his mind: "I'm not afraid of girls' jokes. I seem to be close to Xiaoli and Xiaoyu these days, but for the sake of Please please these two girls and seek a chance to escape."

Long Ziyi was also distracted: "Brother Pei, my little sister can completely understand your mood."

"Stop talking, drink!" Pei Yin picked up the wine bottle and took another sip.

Long Ziyi only took a small sip and continued: "Little sister, there is something unclear. Brother Pei has now entered the last four realms. The sword you used to kill the blood demon, neither Xiaoyu nor Xiaoli, can stop you. Why not take the opportunity to seek freedom?"

Pei Yin sighed sadly: "I have a sister who stayed with my wife and became her confidant. If I run away or hurt these two girls, my only relative in this world may not survive. .”

Long Ziyi suddenly realized it and firmly believed it.

She is a senior priest, and her understanding of Dongsheng Shenzhou is no less than that of the spies sent by the imperial court.

And this is exactly the effect that Empress Hong Ling wants.

If the empress dared to send Pei Yin over, she had already made arrangements.

Outsiders never know that the so-called leader of Nangong of Xingyue Sect was originally supported by the empress. He is also a high-ranking member of the Investigation Department and is responsible for supervising various sects in China.

On the day Pei Yin set out, the empress showed him her cards: If the temple's higher-ups press for your identity, just say that you are Nangong Xingyue's son-in-law. I have my own arrangements to ensure your identity is confirmed.

Ever since he came to Beiju Luzhou, Pei Daguan had regarded himself as a casual cultivator. It was not until Long Ziyi, a senior official in the temple, came forward that he confessed Nangong Xingyue. Such a sense of hierarchy makes people feel very reasonable.

Long Ziyi, who was convinced, understood Pei Yin's difficulties: "Brother Pei's experience is very sad. My sister is far away in Dongsheng Shenzhou. Even if I want to help, I am beyond my reach. I wonder what Brother Pei's plans will be in the future?"

Pei Yin was a little bit arrogant: "Let's take it one step at a time. I originally wanted to get the magic token and see the customs and customs of Luzhou in Beiju. Xiaoyu Xiaoli has tasted the sweetness these days. As long as I don't If they run away, they will be considered obedient."

"I will travel for ten or eight years, then return to Xingyue Sect to meet my destiny."

Long Ziyi was a little disappointed when he heard this: "Brother Pei just accepted his fate?"

Pei Yin said: "It's not about accepting my fate. Since I inherited that special set of skills, my skills depend on dual cultivation. Those two girls gave me a blessing in disguise and a chance to make a breakthrough. When I return to Xingyue Sect, I must find that evil woman to break off the engagement!"

"That's it. Brother Pei is so forbearing and silent, which is admirable." Long Ziyi actually admired Brother Pei's approach.

"Don't you think my method is too humble and shameless?" Pei Yin suddenly stared directly at the other party.

"What's the matter? In ancient times, there were heroes who were humiliated by the crotch, and those who achieved great things did not stick to trivial matters. Since Brother Pei got that set of skills, it was his destiny, and he should not waste his talent. When he is full-fledged, he can make decisions about himself What's wrong with his destiny?" Long Ziyi's idea actually coincided with Brother Pei's.

"You..." Pei Yin's face suddenly turned red: "Sister, you... you, you, you..."

"Brother Pei, what's going on?" Long Ziyi didn't understand the other party's abnormality.

"You actually understand me so well!" After Pei Yin finished speaking, he lowered his head in embarrassment.

Long Ziyi was stunned for a moment and reacted immediately.

The little face that was originally flushed from drinking suddenly turned red.

Pei Yin grabbed the jug and drank the remaining drunken immortal wine in one gulp.

Being drunk makes people daring, so he took the risk and said, "Zi Yi, just think that I'm talking nonsense while drunk."

"As the ancients said, it's better to talk about the depth of friendship than to talk about it. Do you know why I said so much to you today?"

"My special technique relies on chance."

"If I meet someone who is destined, I will be blessed and feel something in my heart."

"Whether it's my wife or those two girls, I've never had the feeling of meeting someone destined to be with me."

"Until I went to the Dragon Mountains and met you by accident."

"That feeling is unmistakable. Even though what happened between you and me was out of necessity. But I will never forget what happened between us. Trapped in the Old Demonic Pill Domain, the moment you and I came into contact, I You know, I left China at all costs, and the person I’m looking for is you!”

"At that moment I realized how much time I had wasted. It turns out...it turns out that this is love!"

Long Ziyi was shocked all over and exclaimed, "Is this true?"

"You don't need to care about the truth or falsehood, please listen to me."

"After today, I never have the guts to say these words again."

Pei Yin looked like he would love him even if he died: "You can't fool people with the resonance between the skills."

"Also, my skills will have different compatibility with different women."

"When you and I made progress last night, the wonderful resonance was unforgettable to me."

"Do you know how heartbroken I was when you said, 'Just pretend it never happened' in that grove later?"

"How I hoped at that moment that you were saying, 'Since you have taken away the innocence of your daughter's family, you must be responsible.' As long as you say this, I will follow you at all costs!"

Long Ziyi trembled even harder, and even his voice trembled: "So you deliberately said 'is there anything else' at that time? It turned out that you didn't want me to repay your kindness, but you were waiting for me to say that sentence?"

Pei Yin gritted his teeth, straightened his chest, raised his head, and looked directly at the other person: "That's right, I have finished speaking, and I have no regrets anymore. Whether you want to kill or behead me, it's up to you!"

The huge power in Long Ziyi's chest still fluctuated, and his whole person was in a mess.

She took a deep breath and said something shocking: "Pei Yiye, I just want to ask you one thing - if one day, you and I have an heir, would you like the child's surname to be Long?"

Pei Yin did not hesitate, just like the groom in the West who was asked by the priest: "I do!"

Long Ziyi stared at him: "You swear, swear with your heart and blood."

Pei Yin's decisiveness was touching, and he squeezed out a drop of his life essence and blood: "Pei Yin, a loose cultivator from China, swore here one night that he would cherish Long Ziyi, and his son would be named Long. If he violates this oath, Pei will be struck by five thunders every night... "

Before he finished swearing the poisonous oath, his eyes blurred.

Long Ziyi flashed across the desk and threw him to the ground.

Please use your imagination for the rest of the story.

Pei Yin, who was lying on the ground, spared no effort in praising Baili Shuangshuang with his heartfelt voice: "Shuang'er, you are so resourceful and resourceful, the best female strategist in the world. This wave has stabilized, Long Ziyi really has that kind of thought towards me! "

(End of this chapter)