The celestial master who suppressed the world

Chapter 32

Of course, Xu Cheng would not really let Zi Yi, who was possessed by the demon, let go of the poison.

When those people from the Taoist sect dispersed, he held Zi Yi's arm and went to Liuyun thatched cottage.

Zitan stood there for a while, then sighed softly, and returned to the library while his figure flickered.

"Headmaster..."

Looking at Xu Cheng's back, Zhou Sheng approached Songyue and said in a low voice.

Songyue waved her hand, turned around and went to the retreat.

It wasn't until he entered the quiet room and sat cross-legged that his face turned red and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Falling short..."

He let out a low sigh, and his body rolled with real energy, mixed with a gloomy aura.

The breath spread in the quiet room, covering the quiet room in a moment.

……

Xu Cheng took Zi Yi back to Liuyun Thatched Cottage, went to the small courtyard, and slowly let go of Zi Yi's arm.

"I'm going to have a conversation with her, and I think you know how to do it."

A flash of lightning exploded in Xu Cheng's palm, like starlight exploding.

The blood in Zi Yi's eyes just now faded away instantly.

It's not that Xu Cheng doesn't want to get rid of Zi Yi's evil spirit, but that her evil spirit has already penetrated deep into her bones.

For so many years, Zi Yi relied on this magical power to survive.

If the magic is directly expelled, she is afraid that she will die immediately.

Unless Zi Yi wants to live.

The magic retreated, and Zi Yi came to his senses.

"Here, is the Liuyun thatched cottage?"

Looking around, Zi Yi asked in a low voice.

Her expression is a little complicated.

Xu Cheng nodded and took out two clay pots.

"Tea or drink?"

"Drinking wine, I haven't touched it in a lifetime." Zi Yi reached out to take the wine jar, opened it, and the smell of wine came from his nostrils.

Xu Cheng sat on the stone bench, pointed to the bench in front of him and said, "Senior, don't you mind telling me why you are going to Yuntai Mountain?"

Holding the wine jar, Zi Yi took a big gulp directly, his face flushed immediately, and he took a long time to let out a sigh of relief.

"I'm going to find my brother."

The senior brother Zi Yi mentioned can only be one person.

Zixiao.

"Senior, what do you mean by senior Zixiao, did you go to the space crack in the closed town at the foot of Yuntai Mountain?"

"I don't know if the senior brother went there, but the news Ziyun gave me is that."

Ziyi glanced at Xu Cheng and said, "Ziyun told me that if I want to find out the whereabouts of my brother, I have to do one thing for him."

one thing.

Xu Cheng's heart moved, and he whispered: "What's the matter?"

A sneer appeared on Zi Yi's face: "Didn't you guess it?"

"What kind of good person do you think the ancestor who is high above you in your heart will be?"

Seeing that Xu Cheng's expression remained unchanged, Zi Yi snorted coldly again: "It was all your ancestors who lured Senior Brother Zi Xiao into the Inheritance Pavilion and forced him to defect from the sect."

"Senior brother was already at the ninth level of the grand master, and Ziyun was only at the peak of the sixth level. If it wasn't for that, do you think he could become the head teacher of the Tianshi Palace?"

Speaking of Ziyun, Ziyi's words were full of hatred.

"How do you know that this matter is what Ziyun Patriarch meant? Grandmaster Jiuzhong, is it really outsiders who can calculate?"

Xu Cheng chuckled lightly and said lightly.

He knew early on that Ziyun's backhands were not all upright, and there were many dark methods among them.

As for Zi Xiao, he is not familiar with it.

But such a person who has cultivated to the peak of the master is not so easy to calculate.

Unless, he thought to himself.

Zi Yi was stunned for a moment, and then anger appeared on his face: "Who is the senior brother, if there is no such thing, he is definitely the candidate for the head teacher, why bother to break into the inheritance pavilion?"

On her face, magic patterns slowly emerged.

"Let her talk nicely."

Xu Cheng reached out and knocked on the table.

The magic lines on Zi Yi's face faded away.

She looked at Xu Cheng in surprise.

Her divine treasure has been completely occupied by the magic, if not for that bit of obsession with her senior brother, her true self would have dissipated long ago.

But this magic in front of the young man in front of him seems to be very scary?
"who are you?"

For the first time, she looked at Xu Cheng squarely.

"They all call me Little Heavenly Master."

"Little Celestial Master?" Zi Yi whispered, "Are you Zi Yun's descendant by blood?"

"It should be." Xu Cheng nodded.

Staring at Xu Cheng for a long time, Zi Yi said softly: "How long have you lived here?"

"More than six years."

More than six years, six years ago, how old was he?

Zi Yi, who had endured the loneliness under the Demon Suppressing Tower, sighed in a low voice.

"You know, this Lingyun Cave, once you enter it, you won't come out again?"

Zi Yi said softly.

"I've been to the Heritage Pavilion." Xu Cheng nodded.

If you have been to the Heritage Pavilion, you know everything.

"Although I don't know why the demon listened to you, but I can't help myself." Zi Yi looked at Xu Cheng, paused and said: "Zi Yun is not here, there is no one in Tianshi Palace who can support the reputation of the leader of the Taoist sect. "

That day she beat up the elders of Tianshi Palace in Lingxiao Hall, and she also knew that there are only a few semi-holy masters of Tianshi now, and none of them can support the facade of Tianshi Palace.

"If you want to survive, I advise you to go down the mountain early."

Even though he was full of hatred towards Tianshi Palace, Zi Yi's complexion sank when he thought that this huge sect would be destroyed overnight without top masters.

Downhill?

The world is so big, where is the Heavenly Master Palace at ease?

Xu Cheng chuckled, stood up and said, "Senior, you don't need to worry about me. You can stay in this Liuyun thatched cottage. You can also go to the Zhenmo Pagoda, and you can also go to the Houshan Medicine Garden."

"However, I hope you don't go too far."

After speaking, he walked to the medicine garden.

He didn't go into details last night, and he still doesn't know what good things are in the medicine garden in Yuntai Mountain, and whether it's worth a visit.

Zi Yi stood there, watching Xu Cheng leave with a complicated expression.

She didn't know why the magic in her heart no longer invaded.

If so, it is not bad to live here like this.

…………

There is a devil in Tianshi Palace.

Tianshigong indulged his own masters to poison fellow Jianghu.

Tianshigong threatened the fellows of the rivers and lakes with the devil, and his behavior was extremely bad.

……

In the rivers and lakes, there are countless rumors.

Those low-level warriors gritted their teeth when they mentioned Tianshi Palace, as if Tianshi Palace had ruined his sect.

Many warriors have vowed to expel Tianshi Palace from the ranks of the right path.

There are still people who want to write a book in blood, and all top experts are invited to Jiuxiao Mountain to slay demons.

But these do not affect the overall situation of Jianghu.

The annual tribute paid to Tianshi Palace is still sufficient, a little more than in previous years.

Two months later, Empress Wujiang from Great Chu entered the secret land and fought a battle with Nine Pylore Shadows Huangquan.

Jiuyoumen retreated to the sect, Ying Wujing came forward to ask for peace, handed over a large number of secret treasures, and those besieged masters returned safely.

In half a month, the masters from Tianshi Palace who went to the secret place, under the leadership of Taoist Zihe, escorted dozens of carts of various treasures back to Jiuxiao Mountain.

The situation in the arena suddenly became much cleaner.

"Father, do you really want to retreat?"

Looking at the much older Yinghuangquan in the secret place Nine Youmen, Ying Wujing asked in a low voice.

"Hey, you've been tricked by someone. My Jiuyoumen suffered heavy losses. I fought Ji Wujiang and lost my origin again." Ying Huangquan sighed softly, and turned to look at Ying Wujing.

Without a trace, he bowed his head in shame.

Jiuyoumen spent a lot of money to delay the conquest and suppression army, but disappeared without a trace, but never found the Yun Chengyue who swore the blood oath.

The emperor personally went to the secret place, Yinghuangquan fought with him, lost his origin, and his lifespan was not much.

"Behind this door is the space crack leading to the outside world. If you step into this place, you will either break through the Martial Saint Realm, or die."

Ying Huangquan pointed to the cave behind, and said in a low voice, "No matter what, it's hard for me to come back, Jiuyoumen, I leave it to you."

(End of this chapter)