A few days later.

In the main hall of the Five Dragons Heavenly Palace.

It was full of guests again.

But the situation is different now.

"Congratulations to the Jiushan Sect for adding another Yuanying Master, who is prospering!" A Yuanying Master said with a smile before he entered the door.

From his appearance, there was no trace of the fact that he was the fastest runner that day.

Uncle Pang didn't seem to feel any dissatisfaction on his face. He held his hands towards the other party and chuckled: "Master Zhang's nephew is giving birth to a baby. Isn't it a happy event for our Hundred Immortals Alliance?"

"Uh, yes! Yes, yes!"

All the Nascent Soul Masters in the hall looked at each other and had one thought in their minds -

So happy!

Who doesn’t understand Zhang Wuyi’s temperament?

Now that she has given birth to a baby, her strength has grown who knows how much.

But his temper probably hasn't changed.

That man bullied their disciples when he was in Jindan, but now that he has a baby, he can bully them!

Otherwise, they would come to your door to get close to you?

"May I ask Zhenren Zhang?"

"She is not in Fangshi." Uncle Pang replied.

"We...are all here to congratulate her, and we have brought all the gifts."

"Her absence will not delay your gift-giving."

Uncle Pang smiled kindly, but the others were as disgusting as eating flies.

They also knew that this was the Jiushan Sect secretly expressing their dissatisfaction with their running away.

but……

If the man named Pang hadn't been tricked, Zhang Wuyi would have given birth to a baby.

You have to endure the nausea!

"I'm afraid Zhang Zhenren is hosting someone more important!" Someone suddenly said.

Everyone on the field looked suddenly enlightened——

I don’t know when the Jiushan Sect fell into the lap of the Tianhe Sect!

"Yes, yes, yes, don't delay us from being happy for Master Zhang! And don't delay us from giving gifts!"

"Yes, yes, the most important thing about the great monk is that he is a member of the Hundred Immortals Alliance, so there is no need to be separated."

"Come on, Master Pang, let me toast you!"

Uncle Pang smiled and said nothing.

But his eyes couldn't help but look in the direction of Lei Chi.

Beside the thunder pond, in a valley.

Zheng Fazheng was sitting on the floor with Senior Sister Zhang.

Senior Sister Yuan was also on the side. She picked some wild fruits from somewhere and stuffed them into her mouth selectively. It seemed that this one was particularly sour. She couldn't help but frown, and her face turned into a big flesh with eighteen folds. Bag.

But I didn't even see her spit out the fruit.

After the incident, Zheng Fa felt a little lazy.

He leaned against a large rock and watched the leaves above his head slowly swaying in the wind, and the birds in the forest slowly cleaning their feathers. Occasionally, the sound of voices came, as if they were in another world.

Look at Senior Sister Zhang next to her.

After giving birth to a baby, she seemed a little more lively than before.

It is not visible in front of others, but it is very obvious when the three of them are alone.

Senior Sister Zhang seemed to notice his gaze, glanced at him, and suddenly took out a jade flute from her storage bag.

Zheng Fa was puzzled because he had never seen Senior Sister Zhang play music before.

"Senior sister? Do you still like this?"

Senior Sister Yuan also asked.

It could be heard that it was not just Zheng Fa who was unaware of Senior Sister Zhang's hobby.

"Music and arithmetic are closely related, and I have also studied it for a while." Sister Zhang explained: "It's just that after I started, everything was complicated, so I played less."

Zheng Fa nodded slightly and watched Senior Sister Zhang bring the jade flute to her mouth.

Zheng Fa couldn't find words to describe the sound of Senior Sister Zhang's flute.

He just felt that the mountain was greener and the wind was much gentler.

Senior Sister Yuan was more excited than him.

She transformed into a Qingluan and soared slowly around the hilltop where they were, following the sound of Senior Sister Zhang's flute.

After a while, she seemed to feel that it was too far away and uncomfortable to listen to.

Circled around Senior Sister Zhang again.

Not only her, but the birds in the mountains seemed to be attracted by the sound of the flute and flew behind her.

After the song ended, Senior Sister Yuan slowly fell to the ground and turned into a girl, with a look of unfinished expression on her face.

"Senior Sister, you play so beautifully!" Senior Sister Yuan praised.

Senior Sister Zhang nodded, looking very confident. She glanced at Zheng Fada and said:

"Besides Master, you are the only one who listens to my flute..."

She looked at Senior Sister Yuan again and paused:

"People."

Zheng Fa was a little surprised.

"The only one?"

"Well, from the past to the future."

"What a great flute sound."

The Setting Sun Sword Immortal led Yan Wushuang to the edge of the thunder pond.

The two of them were walking and talking.

Then he suddenly stood there, tilting his ears as if listening to something, his expression a little obsessed.

Later, he seemed to have heard what Senior Sister Zhang said. He smiled proudly and continued walking forward.

"Mr. Han, you are eavesdropping again!"

"What does eavesdropping mean?" The Setting Sun Sword Immortal snorted: "I have good ears, blame me?"

"..."

"Besides, this is my way of enlightenment." Mr. Han explained: "There are thousands of voices and thoughts, and there is a great way."

"Then what did you realize?"

"What have you realized?" Mr. Han glanced at him and said, "I understand the ultimate truth of heaven and earth."

"What?"

"These monks from the Xuanwei Realm are all bullshit, and everyone's secret thoughts are so filthy."

"..." Yan Wushuang was stunned.

"The devil's shit is hidden in the night, and it will disgust you from time to time."

"Xianmen is the shit in a restaurant. It's placed on a plate with a gold rim and you are forced to eat it."

"My Tianhe Sect is the oldest one!" The old man snorted, "Others say that the older the immortal sect is, the stronger it is. I say that the older the shit is, the stinkier it is!"

"... Old Han, are you coming out of the mountain to protect me, or are you unable to survive in the sect?"

Yan Wushuang was silent for a long time before asking.

"I don't want to be suffocated to death!" The Canyang Sword Immortal sneered, "You want me to save that guy from the Jiushan Sect. I think he is also shit, but there are times when he is not stinky - I will save him."

"I just...see that the talisman is profitable."

"...Is my sword worth that thing?"

"...I don't have to do anything."

"So you are playing a no-cost business?" Old Han said angrily.

"You don't give me spirit stones." Yan Wushuang retorted, adding: "You're spending mine."

"... You kid! You've made a good deal this time. I think Zhang Wuyi is a talent." Han Lao was silent for a while and said: "I think, although she is not as good as the ancestor, she also has two points of the ancestor's spirit."

When the word "ancestor" was mentioned, the old man with a mouth full of shit suddenly showed fanatical respect.

In Yan Wushuang's opinion, the enthusiasm of the old man for the ancestor on his face far exceeded those of his fellow elders.

"Han Lao, you..."

"You don't understand, if there is no figure like the ancestor in this calamity, the damned will die. What is the difference between the immortal sect, the demon sect, the Jiushan Sect and the Tianhe Sect, one more shit Yuanying or one less shit Yuanying?" Canyang Sword Immortal sighed.

"That Master Zhang..."

"She can't compare. When the ancestor formed his infant, he created a unique method for his own spiritual treasure, and the heaven and earth celebrated it. Although Zhang Wuyi has the ambition, she doesn't have that ability." After saying this, the old man suddenly said: "But she is also a figure in the Xuanwei Realm. You saved that Pang, and accidentally made friends with her."

This made Yan Wushuang a little proud.

He thought for a while, and then said: "That Zheng Fa is also very extraordinary. He is as famous as Zhang Wuyi in Jiushan Sect. Old Han, you will definitely not lose this time!"

"Zheng Fa? He is indeed extraordinary."

"Right."

"He is very similar to you."

Yan Wushuang opened his eyes wide: "Old Han, do you think so highly of him?"

Although he never showed it.

But as the son of the head of Tianhe Sect, how could he not have some arrogance in his heart?

"I mean, you are great because you have a good father." Old Han glanced at him and said, "He is great because he has a good senior sister."

"Old Han... just scold him." Yan Wushuang said after a long while, "Why do you bring me along?"

"I am scolding you, and he is just a by-product - he also needs talent, not just reincarnation."

"Then why do you scold him?"

"I didn't have a good senior sister before."

"Ah?"

"I'm jealous." Looking at the stunned Yan Wushuang, Old Han smiled and said, "I'm also a piece of old shit, very smelly."

...

At the place where Zheng Fa and the other two were, Senior Sister Yuan was curiously asking, "Senior Sister Zhang, what is your inner demon tribulation like?"

The expression on her face was more gossip than concern.

To be honest, Zheng Fa was also a little curious.

He had never seen Senior Sister Zhang's expression, let alone her tears.

"In the inner demon tribulation, I felt like I was back to Jiushan Sect." Senior Sister Zhang said after a moment of silence.

Zheng Fa and the others listened.

"Everyone in the Jiushan Sect is dead." Senior Sister Zhang looked into the distance, as if recalling something: "The Great Freedom Demon Sect attacked the mountain gate, the leader died, and the master died."

"What about me?" Senior Sister Yuan pointed at herself.

"Dead."

"What about Junior Brother Zheng?"

Senior Sister Zhang was silent for a moment and said, "He's dead too."

"So you cried, Senior Sister?"

Senior Sister Yuan suddenly realized.

"No." Senior Sister Zhang shook her head and said.

"I tried hard to practice, but I couldn't break through the Nascent Soul." Senior Sister Zhang said softly: "Later I found that the mathematics you taught me seemed to be very useful, but unfortunately the Heart Demon Tribulation is illusory after all. I have been enlightened for eight hundred years, but I haven't been able to understand it."

"...Ah?"

"And if you die, no one will teach me mathematics."

"So, Senior Sister Zhang, you are crying because you can't make any progress in your cultivation and can't take revenge?" Senior Sister Yuan blinked and concluded.

"No, it's been eight hundred years since I dared to think of his death for the first time."

"..."

Senior Sister Yuan was stunned, and suddenly annoyed: "I asked unnecessary questions!"

"Then Senior Sister, you are..."

"I heard your lecture." Senior Sister Zhang smiled and said: "In the Heart Demon Tribulation, people can actually hear the movements of the outside world. It's just that the Heart Demon will confuse your senses and make people think that they are just imagining things."

"Then how can Senior Sister hear it?"

"What you said, it won't...it tried very hard, but it really can't, it's really nonsense...I saw through it."

"..."

"Speaking of which, I have a discovery when I achieved the Nascent Soul this time."

"Hmm?"

"The Five Elements Symbols seem to be echoing with something."

"Echo?"

"Yes, this echo comes from the sky." Senior Sister Zhang's eyes were also confused: "Although it was only for a moment, I felt it."

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