After the truth came out, they begged me not to die.

Outside the mirror.

Everyone looked at Qingqiu Ya'er.

Unexpectedly, the Demon Lord not only let Qingqiu Ya'er go, but also made a ten-year agreement.

Qingqiu Yaer pursed her lips tightly.

The scene shown in the mirror will never be forgotten in her life.

She will never forget the roast lamb that night. It was the most unforgettable experience in her life. From then on, she never had such a delicious roast lamb.

However, even though this night was unforgettable, it was still overshadowed by the painful scene in my memory.

she couldn't help but think.

If Chen Zun had only killed the Tiger King that day but not the Qingqiu clan, would she have resented Chen Zun?

Even Qingqiu Yaer has no answer for all this.

At this moment, a cry of surprise came from where the Tianyuan Sect disciples were.

"Saint, are you awake?!"

Everyone looked sideways.

Zhao Lingyun, who had been unconscious for a long time, opened her eyes, her face was still pale, but she was a little dull and her eyes were a little confused.

Soon, she remembered what happened before, tears couldn't stop flowing down, and she cried sharply to everyone: "You have misunderstood my brother, I killed Hezhang, it is none of his business."

Come again?

Everyone shook their heads, feeling that Zhao Lingyun was so stimulated that she was in a trance and talking nonsense.

Qingqiu Yaer's face was full of disappointment and she didn't want to talk.

Ye Xiyu's face was expressionless, but her eyes were full of disdain.

The same goes for everyone else.

For a moment, no one wanted to believe what Zhao Lingyun said.

The monks from Tianyuan Sect couldn't help but persuade him.

"Holy girl, we have all the evidence to conclude this matter, so please don't talk about it anymore."

Zhao Lingyun already understood at this time that it was a recognized fact that Chen Zun was the despicable person who killed He Zhang. No matter what she said, others would not be willing to believe it.

She recalled what her brother had said to her with his hopeful eyes.

"Yun'er, do you believe me?"

She didn't believe her answer. How could she believe what the villain who killed her master said.

She still remembered the pain and disappointment in her brother's eyes, and now she finally felt the feeling of not being trusted.

Zhao Lingyun's face was full of bitterness and she laughed silently.

"Brother, Yun'er knows that she was wrong..."

On the other side, Ling Tian, ​​who was jumping up and down in the audience, watched all this with cold eyes.

He is neither pushy nor conversational.

He doesn’t need to be high-profile to do these things, and he doesn’t need anyone to be on his side.

Because, as long as he waits for a while, his goal is almost achieved.

"Hurry up and take effect, I can't wait..."

A sneer flashed across Ling Tian's face, then suppressed it again.

When he looked at the seal in the void again, he showed a look of fanaticism.

……

Inside the mirror.

The screen jumps quickly.

It quickly settled down.

There are endless mountains, and among these mountains, a huge mountain towering into the clouds comes into view like a flock of chickens.

This giant mountain is a stone mountain with no grass growing on it. It is surrounded by seven slightly shorter peaks arranged in the form of the Big Dipper. The seven mountains surround the giant mountain in the center. I don’t know if it is natural or intentional.

In short, Chen Zun traveled for nearly a month and finally arrived at his destination.

Because this huge mountain with no grass growing on it is the Mingyuan Mountain.

When he saw this huge mountain, he showed a smile, and the flight of light did not stop, heading towards the top of the mountain.

When he reached the halfway point of the mountain, Chen Zun walked straight up, but the higher he went up, the more strenuous he felt, because every time he climbed dozens of feet, he felt like there was an invisible force pressing down from top to bottom, as if he was walking against the current. of obstruction.

Just when he reached the limit but still couldn't reach the peak, a blue spiritual light shone on him from above, and the feeling of stagnation disappeared immediately.

Knowing that it was his master who had taken action, Chen Zun was overjoyed. He raised his spiritual power and flew upwards. Finally, he reached the top of the peak and stood firmly on the slightly flat ground.

Opposite him, there was a simple thatched cottage. Outside the thatched cottage, Xu Huayun, who had not been seen for more than a year, was lying on a rocking chair, facing the mountains and his back to him. There was a pot of tea brewing on the table next to him. The two cups were filled with tea, which was steaming.

Chen Zun stepped forward and said respectfully: "Disciple pays homage to Master."

Xu Huayun pointed to an empty chair next to him and said, "Come sit down and talk."

"Yes."

Chen Zun walked over and sat on the empty chair honestly.

Xu Huayun added: "It's been a hard journey, let's have a cup of tea first."

After he finished speaking, he raised his hand to pick up the teacup and drank.

Chen Zun took a sip. The tea was slightly bitter in the mouth, but when it reached his throat, it became refreshing and slightly sweet.

The two of them just drank tea and looked down at the clouds passing around the mountains.

After a long time, Xu Huayun turned his head and glanced at Chen Zun, with a hint of admiration in his eyes.

"I haven't seen you for more than a year. Your boy has returned to the divine refining stage. His character has improved a lot. He is not impatient or impatient. That's good."

Chen Zun was surprised.

Xu Huayun's face became older and older, his eyes were cloudy and dull, and his whole person looked a little lifeless.

We haven’t seen each other for more than a year, how could Master become like this?

He felt a little uneasy, pursed his lips, and said, "You can't stand still, but Master doesn't look good. What happened?"

Chen Zun's tone was filled with deep concern.

Xu Huayun sighed and said disapprovingly: "As we get older, people get older. If they don't become immortals, no one can escape birth, old age, illness and death."

As powerful as the Master in the Mahayana stage, he still couldn't get rid of the natural law of aging.

Chen Zun was silent, feeling a little uncomfortable inside.

Xu Huayun didn't want to dwell on this topic, so he changed the topic and asked: "How do you feel about this journey of experience?"

"It's a lot of harvest and a lot of feelings."

"tell me the story."

Chen Zun thought about it and said: "In my humble opinion, experience is to see a wider world, to understand more things, to feel the warmth and warmth of the world, and the various conditions of the world. It is not so much about broadening one's horizons as it is about sharpening one's Taoist mind. journey of."

A glimmer of light flashed in Xu Huayun's cloudy eyes, and he nodded with a smile on his face: "You can understand this, which means you already know the essence of experience, and this trip is worthwhile."

He said leisurely: "Many people think that experience is just a game to make more friends, broaden their connections, and see thousands of wonders in the world, but they don't think that this experience is not the road to cultivating immortality. It focuses on the surface and cannot see the mountains. If you cultivate immortality for the sake of cultivating immortality, you will not be able to enter the Tao in the end, it is just a futile effort."

Chen Zun seemed to understand Xu Huayun's words, but he was a little confused. He didn't study it in detail. He stood up and bowed and said, "Master's words make sense. Disciple has learned."

"You and I, master and disciple, don't have to be so restrained when discussing Taoism. Just sit down and talk."

Xu Huayun waved his hand.

When Chen Zun sat down, Xu Huayun suddenly asked: "Tell me what happened in Purple Dragon City. Why did you kill Han Qu, the second prince of Da Qi?"