These are feudal superstitions!

On the way back to Zongzong, everyone looked worried, and the team was even more depressed due to injuries.The strength of Yuzi disciples severely hit these boys and girls who think they are geniuses. After witnessing the battle between Yuzi disciples of similar age and Tianxuan's high-ranking disciples, their self-confidence was hit, and then He Ling's heavy blow , is the last straw that breaks the camel's back.

They have to admit-

They are weak.

The self-confidence on Longlin's face was no longer what it used to be, and it was easy to see the wavering and struggle in his heart from his expression.But more people are not as frank as he is, or look normal, but clenched their fists hidden in their sleeves; or smile indifferently, but the smile reveals a bitter taste.

They are not geniuses.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Qisheng, who has always been psychologically fragile, is not as usual. From Ronggui's point of view, the strength of the enemy has inspired his determination to become stronger.

For revenge.

Realizing Zhao Qisheng's purpose, Rong Gui's expression darkened a bit, because he was once a disciple of Yuzi, and he even took the position of personal successor.What Gao Lin said is right, magic cultivation and decency are different paths after all.

It's strange to say that the root of love that had been cut off under the Stranger Stone before seemed to have found its weakness all of a sudden, and the love born from years of getting along with each other failed under Zhao Qisheng's firm gaze.

Even if he left Yuzi, he couldn't hide the fact that he used to be a demon cultivator.

The past is hard to change.Even a saint who can use the way of heaven needs to pay a huge price to change the past.Let alone an ordinary person like him.

Rather than facing each other with swords when knowing the truth, it is better to stop thinking about it in advance.Thinking of this, my heart gradually relaxed.

As if sensing something, Zhao Qisheng turned his head and looked at Rong Gui suspiciously, as if he didn't understand the other party's expression, why he was so happy.

Letting go of the big stone in his heart, Rong Gui can calmly face Zhao Qisheng's fiery eyes.When Zhao Qisheng's gaze stayed on him, he always unconsciously revealed strong emotions.Every time he is touched by such eyes, Rong Gui always has a sense of danger.Teenagers in adolescence are hungry wolves.What's more, he couldn't guarantee whether he would be able to maintain his composure when he met those eyes.Because he is afraid.I'm worried that those eyes are just admiration for my senior brother. "I am full of confidence in everything, but feelings are something I am not good at." Although Ronggui has long been aware of this, Ronggui has been avoiding it.

Because he didn't dare, didn't dare to face a person's fiery gaze calmly again.

"Senior brother?" Rong Gui completely entered his own world, and only woke up from his contemplation when he called out.

"Brother, are you okay?"

Looking up at the young man who was already taller than himself at some point in front of him, and seeing concern in those beautiful eyes half covered by long eyelashes, Rong Gui's heart moved, but he met Zhao Qisheng's eyes directly. With a smile: "I'm fine." I can finally look directly at Zhao Qisheng.Thinking of this, his eyebrows and eyes are also curved.

Seeing Rong Gui's calm smile, Zhao Qisheng's eyes darkened, and then he smiled, and said softly: "That's good, brother, isn't there any serious health problem? Just now, it seems that we are the only ones behind Father Luo's shield who were not injured." , looked worriedly at the team behind him.

Master Sword Spirit brother Luo Xiao was instructing other disciples to treat the wounded. Not long after everyone in Yuzi had left, the main sword spirit headed to Huayuan arrived late.Fortunately, there are quite a few disciples who specialize in medical skills in this team, but everyone has noticed that the number of the main team seems to have been reduced by half.

After a short rest, everyone set off and returned to Wanren Mountain.

Several leaders went to Jianling Peak to report the situation, while the other disciples went back to their residences and started training regardless of their injuries.

Ronggui is no exception.

But before that, he went to Qi Ling Peak and met Zhao Xian'er, who had been in a mental state since the death of the leader of Tianxuan.

Sure enough, he was muddled, and those radiant eyes also lost their spirit, leaving only a deep pool of stagnant water.

There are not many disciples in Qi Ling Peak, and the few disciples are all madmen who have retreated to refine weapons. Looking at the entire Qi Ling Peak, only Zhao Xian'er is alive and kicking.But now, this exception also has a tendency to develop towards her senior brothers and sisters.

Sitting carelessly on the steps in front of Qiling Hall, Rong Gui said straight to the point: "Ruan Ling'er is your sister, right?"

Zhao Xian'er's absent-minded eyes suddenly radiated a strange brilliance, and she looked at Rong Gui with a surprised look, "How do you know? Only the suzerain should know about this matter." Instead, she admitted her relationship with Ruan Ling'er.

"Is that so..." Rong Gui nodded knowingly, looking at Zhao Xian'er's cheek, it was indeed exactly the same as Ruan Ling'er.

This is what He Ling told him. When he found out that Ruan Ling'er was actually the spy of the Sword Spirit Sect buried in Yuzi, Rong Gui was really frightened, because Ruan Ling'er was an acquaintance of his, and almost every time he went out to practice, he would be shocked. I can see this lively and cheerful girl.How could he have imagined that such Ruan Ling'er would be a spy who broke into the interior.

But on second thought, isn't Yuzi's third senior brother Baishatang doing the same?In the Sword Spirit Sect, who would have guessed that Gao Lin, the fourth senior brother who has worked hard for so many years, would be the insider of the Demon Cult that the suzerain Muyu has been looking for?

He is also familiar with Ruan Ling'er's appearance, although there are some discrepancies, presumably due to the effect of the disguise technique, but the general facial outline is exactly the same as Zhao Xian'er.

If Ruan Ling'er reported his identity to Sword Spirit Sect, the consequences would be disastrous.This is also one of the reasons why Rong Gui is uneasy.

"No matter how you know, I won't ask, but, can you talk to me?" Zhao Xian'er sat down directly regardless of the cold steps, and asked with her chin resting.

Ronggui nodded in agreement.

Now, he also wants to find someone to chat with.

Seeing that Rong Gui agreed, Zhao Xian'er forced a smile and fell into memories, "Ling'er and I are twins, she is an older sister, and my mother is my father's second wife, but because she gave birth to two gifted children, older than The room is favored."

Home fight?Rong Gui complained in his heart, but kept silent on his face.

"My mother was weak, she left shortly after giving birth to me and my sister, although the explanation is like this..." Zhao Xian'er clenched her fists as she spoke, with deep-seated hatred in her eyes, which made Rong Gui understand that the so-called The explanation, in fact, there are other secrets.

Zhao Xian'er took a breath, suppressed the anger rising from the bottom of her heart, and continued: "My sister and I entered the sect when we were very young. My sister is very talented, and she was directly accepted by Huafeng Elder, one of the ten elders I am a direct disciple, and I have mediocre talent, but I have also become an inner disciple. My sister has always taken care of me. Whether it is exercises or medicine, as long as she can think of something that is beneficial to my cultivation, she will do everything possible to find it. Come, it’s just because I’m not congenital enough and it’s hard to improve. But when she forced those treasures of heaven and earth to me, the reasons she used were very funny. They were given by others, picked up on the road, all kinds of strange things, looking at her, she looked like me. Don't accept it, tell me, is she a silly sister?" As she spoke, Zhao Xian'er couldn't help laughing, but there were tears in the corners of her eyes.

Rong Gui was shocked, and there was a person who was like this, once he needed some precious medicinal materials for alchemy, or just wanted something simply willful, after a while, that person would always hold what he needed with a smile on his face, no matter what. He kept coquettishly saying that it was a gift from someone else and he couldn't use it...

The corners of his mouth could not help but raise, but the boy's eyes full of hatred appeared in his mind, his heart sank suddenly, and he felt a little difficult to breathe.

Zhao Xian'er didn't notice Rong Gui's abnormality, but said to herself, "But she is overprotective." Hearing this, Rong Gui's pupils shrank suddenly. "The task of breaking into the Yuzi Sect this time was originally mine." Zhao Xian'er said this with a hint of complaint in her tone.

Ronggui understood the cause and effect of the matter.

It's just that I don't know why Zhao Ling'er, who was ordered to stay in Yuzi, became the leader of Tianxuan Sect.

Realizing that she had talked too much, Zhao Xian'er also stopped the topic, and congratulated in a pretendingly relaxed tone, "You are going to be promoted to the true biography. Master Huawu is hesitant, and the suzerain directly accepts you."

Rong Gui was a little surprised.

Although he had expected such a day, he never expected that his future master would be the suzerain Muyu.Obviously the goal is only Huawu Daoist.

"Can the suzerain know how to make alchemy?" Rong Gui asked in a suspicious tone.

Zhao Xian'er said awkwardly: "This...Don't say it, the suzerain really doesn't know how to make alchemy..."

Rong Gui was greatly disappointed and sighed: "What use is such a master!"

"This is the suzerain, the strongest monk of the Sword Spirit Sect!" Zhao Xian'er really didn't understand why Rong Gui was sighing.

Looking at Zhao Xian'er's expression, Rong Gui could tell what she was thinking in her heart. People in ancient times were just backward, didn't they know that majors should be matched with specialties?

three days later.

In front of the gate of the Tianling Hall of the Sword Spirit Sect.

Thousands of people gathered, but only a few hundred people could watch in front of the main hall, and the outer disciples could only gather at the foot of the mountain.

Green smoke curled up from the incense burner in front of the main hall, and the high incense made from special spiritual plants was not irritating at all, but had a pleasant smell.

Smelling such a fragrance, Rong Gui stepped onto the stone steps and paid homage to the teacher.Muyu put a red-patterned robe with a white background on Ronggui's shoulders, and read aloud: "Witness of Heaven, Witness of Sword Spirit Ancestor, Witness of Kaixian Daoist Nanshan, this seat, Mu Yu, the 210th suzerain of Sword Spirit Sect , today to take in Hua disciples, we will do our best to teach them, and hope that they will ascend to the road of immortality."

"Disciple Rong Hua, you will live up to your master's orders." Rong Gui closed his eyes, but what he was thinking in his mind was——

"During the time I was away, Qisheng was sealed in the same way, right?" Feeling the eyes of everyone, Rong Gui's face was a little ugly.He has always disliked attracting attention, which is also the reason why he has concealed his cultivation since joining the sect.Too much attention, will be picked on the tip of the gun.This is the truth of the so-called shooting the first bird.

It seems that my peaceful and low-key daily life is over.

In the evening, Rong Gui dragged his exhausted body back to the small courtyard by detour. Fortunately, after Zhao Qisheng became a true disciple, in order to prevent some worshipers from entering, they spent a lot of time improving the restrictions on the placement of the sect, and directly moved the small courtyard hidden.

As soon as he entered the door, Rong Gui threw himself on the soft, masculine bed without hesitation, closed his eyes and took a rest.

Hearing the wooden door "squeak" and knew that someone was coming in, Rong Gui didn't lift his head and ordered directly: "Spicy wontons."

Zhao Qisheng put down the food box in his hand and said, "I knew that brother wanted to eat this."

"Well, let's put it on for now." Rong Gui's voice was weak, whether it was apprenticeship or later entertainment, more and more people congratulated him, and finally ran away overwhelmed.Lying on the bed filled with familiar smells, Ronggui felt an unprecedented peace.It's like... home.

I remembered what Zhao Qisheng said before, this is home.

Thinking of this, Rong Gui couldn't help laughing in a low voice.

"Senior brother, it will be more reasonable to call him in the future." Zhao Qisheng naturally sat next to Rong Gui, what he said was that Rong Gui took over Zhao Jingxiang's position and became the third sword spirit brother.

"En." Burying his face in the quilt, Rong Gui's voice sounded muffled.

"Tired?"

"Well, especially those junior sisters, although they are very happy to be admired, but too many are annoying."

"Is that so..." Zhao Qisheng's eyes darkened, "If you are promoted to a true biography, everyone will know that brother is good."

"Huh?" Why did this sound strange.

"Senior Brother." Zhao Qisheng called out in a low voice, turned over and sat on the bed, leaning over Rong Gui.

Sensing the other party's actions, Rong Gui was really startled, and turned around defenselessly, only to see the other party's condescending expression and eyes that did not hide their emotions.Was taken aback.

The corners of Zhao Qisheng's mouth curled up, his eyebrows and eyes were crooked with a smile.Pressing Rong Gui's wrists with both hands, the more mature cheeks moved closer, and the hot breath blew onto Rong Gui's face.The latter's heartbeat had long been chaotic, and his face was flushed.

Rong Gui stared intently at Zhao Qisheng's approaching face, with ulterior expectations in his heart.

expect?

Nearly.

Rong Gui closed his eyes and frowned.

"Pfft." Seeing Rong Gui's innocent reaction, Zhao Qisheng couldn't help laughing.

Feeling the weight of an extra person on his body, Rong Gui quietly opened his eyes, and then heaved a sigh of relief.Zhao Qisheng just pressed on him and turned his face sideways.

Although I felt a little secretly disappointed, I was more relieved.But this pose... is too close.

"Senior brother." Zhao Qisheng clung to Rong Gui's ear and blew lightly. Rong Gui shrank sensitively and bit his lips tightly.

Not to be underestimated!

But what Zhao Qisheng said next made Rong Gui's fiery body temperature drop to the lowest level, as if he was in an ice cellar.

Zhao Qisheng asked softly: "Brother, are you a demon cultivator?"