Chapter 55
There will be...

Yan Zhou's temples throbbed, she subconsciously hugged her head.

There were inexplicably many tears in the corners of my eyes.

Zao Wulan turned around because of the sea of ​​bitterness...

The scene where the woman stood in front of her and was pierced by a thousand swords was replayed over and over again.

The memory that was supposed to be erased damn it reappeared.

Yan Zhou bit his lip, the hand holding his head trembled uncontrollably.

It seems that the aftermath of this illusion is quite large.

Qingyu and Wenchu ​​looked at each other, and they both saw seriousness in each other's eyes.

There were no tissues here, so Qingyu tore off a piece of cloth from his body, slowly approached Yan Zhou, and handed it to her.

Yan Zhou was stunned for a moment, then reached out to take it.

"Feel sorry."

Qing Yu's eyes were blue and gray, and she was puzzled: "Why do you have to apologize?"

Yan Zhou smiled and waved his hands: "Ah, I'm sorry, I talked too fast, I should say thank you."

Qingyu: ...

This lets her say what is good.

Through the young man's topaz-colored eyes... Qingyu squinted.

"I think you need to see a psychiatrist."

Yan Zhou is confused. A psychiatrist?
She sighed, readjusted her position and leaned against the tree:

"It's nothing serious. I just remembered something unpleasant. It will be fine after a while."

Saying that she closed her eyes and fell asleep.

Qingyu frowned, and wanted to say something, but was stopped by Wenchu:

"Qingyu, stop talking."

In the past, she definitely wouldn't listen, but this time... Qingyu took a deep look at Yanzhou, then returned to Wenchu ​​and sat down.

Yan Zhou was in a bad mood.

And it was the worst time since time travel.

That illusion... maybe it wasn't something in the illusion, forcibly breaking the seal on her memory, and trying to arouse her tyrannical part.

If she hadn't escaped in time, she would have either stayed there forever, or turned into a killing machine that only knew hatred.

There is also the Hongmeng long sword engraved with the head of a dragon and the tail of a phoenix.

This is a half-step magic weapon that she has been searching for for hundreds of years in the world of cultivation.

How could it appear there?

There were too many doubts, and Yan Zhou's head began to ache again.

The past of Yun Yinzong is the last thing she wants to think about, even if when she becomes the law enforcement elder, those who bullied her will die one by one... It is still the same.

Yan Zhou has been in Qingyun Mountain as long as he can remember, and he learned about her adoption from other disciples.

To this day, she still remembers the disgust and disgust in the eyes of those so-called "proud men of heaven". At that time, she didn't know that they were disgusted with her unusual eye color. They just felt that she didn't work hard enough, so she worked hard to practice the sword.

Defeat those who laughed at her one by one.

So they hated her even more.

And Chen Lanyin...

It can be said that he is the only person inside who gives her love.

Because of her kindness and gentleness, Chen Lan would study various dishes for her, go to the master to ask for medicine because of her injury, and would not hesitate to fight against those "Heavenly Proud Sons" because of her.

Yan Zhou opened his eyes, his expression indifferent.

But such a beautiful person became a sacrifice for those beasts to vent their anger because of her relationship with a monster like her.

*
After resting, several people continued to walk to the other side of the woods.

It is close to the edge of the park and full of rock walls, and attacking teams generally don't go there.

The mist is lingering, floating in the air softly like a white gauze, the tips of the plants are shining with dewdrops, and the air is full of the fragrance of green grass, flowers and moist soil.

I have to say that the environment of this ecological park is very good, and it is a feast for the eyes of the audience as a live broadcast site.

Getting closer and closer to the exit of the forest——

"meet again."

The female voice had a familiar arrogance.

Yan Zhou turned around and saw Team Peng Ying in white clothes appearing in the rear.

And the person who just spoke...

Jiang Wan still looked dignified and elegant, but Yan Zhou read the message of gloating in her eyes.

Zhou Siyin's tone was flat: "Hand over the collars of your auxiliary players, I don't want to bully the few with more."

This time, Peng Ying brought nine people besides Zhou Siyin, directly making up the maximum number of people in the team.

Wenchu ​​turned the prayer beads and shook his head helplessly: "As the saying goes, the sky is brighter when we take a step back. The five of us are weak on our own. How about giving Zhou a way out?"

Hearing Wenchu's words, Zhou Siyin smiled: "The rules of the competition are like this. Only two teams, the offensive team and the defensive team, can advance. What Fozi said is really funny."

Jiang Wan's eyes were cold and stern: "If you don't want to hand it over, then we can only grab it."

As soon as she said this, Hui Si and Chi Huan stood in front of Yan Zhou, one behind the other.

Qingyu took a few steps forward and said in a low voice, "No talk?"

Zhou Siyin nodded, "I'm offended."

After all, she directly sacrificed the golden bloodline totem.

A huge peacock slowly spreads its wings behind it, its gorgeous green feathers shining brightly under the reflection of the sun.

Yan Zhou saw such a sentence in a book he had read before.

There are also three, six or nine levels of golden blood. In addition to the strength value and growth value, the level of power that can be judged with the naked eye is the precision of the totem.

The more powerful the golden blood, the more lifelike the totem...

Apparently, Zhou Siyin belonged to this kind. The peacock seemed to be alive, and every piece of its tail feathers was so precise that it was outrageous.

It really deserves to be Wei Lanjian's last trump card.

Zhou Siyin raised her hand, and the feathers on the totem behind her turned into reality.

The metallic green feathers meander up with the wings, and the softest green feathers become the hardest armament.

At the same time, Jiang Wan and other Weilanjian students also mobilized their natural abilities.

From the looks of it, today's bullying of the few with the more must happen.

Zhou Siyin asked again politely: "Are you really unwilling to give it? Although I have controlled my strength, skin injuries are inevitable."

Asked Chu Jingjing to look at him: "The four of us are enough."

At this time, the live broadcast room was filled with various barrages.

Live up to the time: [Although Brother Fozi has a lot of backbone, but... the opposite is Zhou Siyin!The future apprentice booked by Yao Gong Da Neng!And this peacock totem, just looking scary...]

Going to bed late and getting up late: [What! ! !What did you say? !Disciple booked by Almighty! ! !I go!How awesome is this! 】

Pink Rabbit: [The one who can make a powerful person condescend to accept a disciple personally... No wonder Wei Lanjian is so arrogant. 】

Stir-fried tomatoes with tomatoes: [Zhou Siyin is a rare genius in my Pengying. This Buddha child and Buddha woman is no different from the flowers in the greenhouse. I have never seen them come out and move around before. It is probably just a vain name. 】

Alsophila spinulosa: [. . . . . . 】

Live up to the time: 【. . . . . . 】

Little Pink Rabbit: [Brother, do you know that you revealed your identity? 】

Alsophila spinulosa: [From the very beginning, I wondered why a Zheyun man kept slandering his star domain. It turned out to be an undercover agent from another family. Please teach me how to change the IP address. 】

Go to bed late and get up late: [Same as above, I’m also curious. 】

Man Man Man Man Man: [People are too scared to speak hahahaha. 】

(End of this chapter)

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