You think I have pure spiritual roots, why are you crying when I am invincible?

Soon, everyone on the Second Holy Island left.

There were only three people left in the room: Xiao Yun, Lin Xiang'er, and Li Bingyan.

Lin Xiang'er couldn't wait to come to Xiao Yun's side and asked with concern: "Brother Xiao Yun, are you feeling better?"

"Does the injury on your body hurt?"

Xiao Yun saw Lin Xiang'er's worried look.

He endured the pain in his body and said with a smile: "It hurt a little bit."

"But after hearing what you just said, I don't know what happened to my body. I suddenly started to feel pain..."

Lin Xiang'er couldn't help but feel happy when she heard Xiao Yun's sweet words.

She took out her handkerchief and wiped Xiao Yun's sweat while comforting her: "The two island owners of the Second Holy Island are also proficient in medical skills."

"When Senior Brother Fang Yan and Senior Sister Murong borrow the yin-yang scissors, Brother Xiao Yun will recover soon..."

Xiao Yun smiled and nodded: "Well, so Miss Lin, you don't have to worry too much about me."

Li Bingyan on the side couldn't bear it anymore.

Interjected: "Hey, Xiao Yun, are you hiding something from us?"

"Why do I hear what they are saying? You seem to have an abnormal relationship with that Murong Lingyun?"

Xiao Yun suddenly felt a terrible headache.

He was selectively deaf to Li Bingyan's words.

Xiao Yun looked at Lin Xiang'er and asked, "By the way, where are my adoptive father and the chief priest?"

Lin Xiang'er said: "The chief priest said that the two island owners of the Second Holy Island are jealous of each other and it is not convenient for them to land on the island."

"Just wait in a secluded place outside the island."

"Speaking of which, I should go and report to my adoptive father and the chief priest that I am safe..."

Xiao Yun nodded slightly and said: "The chief priest was still thoughtful, but he just felt a little wronged to them..."

Seeing Xiao Yun ignoring her, Li Bingyan immediately said angrily: "Hey, did you hear what I just said?"

"Xiao Yun, what is your relationship with that Murong Lingyun?"

Xiao Yun said: "Miss Lin, please go and inform the adoptive father and the others."

Lin Xiang'er nodded and said, "Okay, Brother Xiao Yun, I'll go right away..."

Li Bingyan said angrily: "Xiao Yun, are you deaf? I'm talking to you!"

Xiao Yun suddenly said: "Ouch, I feel so dizzy. Oops, I can't do it anymore. I have to take a rest..."

After Xiao Yun finished speaking, he closed his eyes and fainted.

Li Bingyan was furious and wanted to wake Xiao Yun up.

Fortunately, Lin Xiang'er stopped him in time and stood in front of Xiao Yun and said, "Sister Bingyan, please don't ask."

"When the time comes, Brother Xiao Yun will naturally tell us."

"Really? Brother Xiao Yun?"

Lin Xiang'er turned around and asked Xiao Yun, who had fainted.

Xiao Yun groaned, half dazed and half awake: "Hmm... um..."

When Lin Xiang'er saw this, she couldn't help but smile and said, "Okay, Sister Bingyan, so what if you ask?"

Li Bingyan didn't expect that Lin Xiang'er was still speaking for Xiao Yun at this time.

She said angrily: "If things are really as I think, I have to teach him a lesson."

"He is a liar, lying to people everywhere..."

Lin Xiang'er hurriedly said: "Sister Bingyan, Brother Xiao Yun is injured now. Even if you want to teach him a lesson, you have to wait until he recovers."

"Let's go, don't disturb Brother Xiao Yun's rest."

"Let's go find the adoptive father and the chief priest to report that we are safe..."

Lin Xiang'er half coaxed and half pushed Li Bingyan out of Xiao Yun's room.

Although Li Bingyan was unhappy, he couldn't really beat Xiao Yun.

I had no choice but to go with Lin Xiang'er to find the Poison King and Geersasi...

......

Ziyun Mountain, Ziyun Temple.

Taoist Ziyun is concentrating on copying a landscape painting in his study.

At this moment, there was an untimely knock on the door outside the room.

"Father, Fang Yan and Murong Lingyun, the top disciples of the Second Holy Island, are outside asking for a meeting..."

Mention the Second Holy Island.

Taoist Ziyun's heart, which had just calmed down, immediately surged with anger.

He slammed the brush in his hand on the table and shouted angrily at the door: "Didn't I say that?"

"From now on, Ziyun Mountain and Ersheng Island are incompatible with each other, and no contact is allowed. Could it be that you all turned a deaf ear to my words?"

The person outside the door who came to inform was the eldest son of Taoist Ziyun.

He quickly said: "Father, Fang Yan and Murong Lingyun came with gifts."

"I said I came here to apologize to you specifically on behalf of their master, Master Long Fei..."

Taoist Ziyun sneered and said, "Apologise? Humph."

"If you want to apologize, why doesn't Long Fei come by himself?"

"It's been more than a month since this happened. Now you want to come to me and apologize?"

"I think it's probably because you have something to ask of me. I came here as a last resort."

"Let them go away, I won't see you..."

The eldest son of Taoist Ziyun outside the door said immediately without saying anything more: "Yes, father, I will send them away right now."

Just when he was about to leave.

Taoist Ziyun in the room suddenly shouted: "Wait a minute, who are the people you just mentioned?"

The person outside the door replied: "Back to my father, here are two of Master Long Fei's beloved disciples, Fang Yan and Murong Lingyun..."

I heard the words Murong Lingyun.

Taoist Ziyun immediately thought of that otherworldly and cold figure.

Any man only needs to meet Murong Lingyun once.

I can never forget her peerless grace.

That kind of aloof, cold face like an iceberg goddess.

The lustful heart that has kept Taoist Ziyun dormant for many years is about to move again...

The more arrogant a woman is, the more Taoist Ziyun wants to get and conquer her.

He couldn't be more fond of a woman with Murong Lingyun's temperament.

Taoist Ziyun could hardly imagine what Murong Lingyun looked like when he was conquered by him.

Thinking of that scene, Taoist Ziyun's blood boiled.

Now Fang Yan and Murong Lingyun came to see him.

There must be something he needs help with.

Why don't you take this opportunity to fulfill your wish?

Thinking of this, Taoist Ziyun suddenly said: "Ask Fang Yan and Murong Lingyun to wait for me in the living room. I will arrive later."

There was a voice immediately outside the door: "Yes, I will arrange for them to go to the living room now."

Ziyun looks outside.

Fang Yan and Murong Lingyun were waiting at the door.

The two of them didn't see the person they reported coming back for a long time.

Murong Lingyun said nervously: "Senior Brother, will Senior Ziyun refuse to see us?"

Compared to Murong Lingyun, Fang Yan looked much more relaxed.

He smiled faintly and said: "If I come alone, I will definitely be rejected."

"But I have a junior sister with me."

"Then how could Senior Ziyun not even meet him?"

Murong Lingyun heard the implication of Fang Yan's words.

She straightened her face and said angrily: "Brother, you are talking nonsense, I am going to be angry."

Fang Yan didn't care at all.

He smiled and said: "How can I be talking nonsense?"

"How about we make a bet on whether Senior Ziyun will see us?"

Murong Lingyun knew her senior brother's temperament, and she didn't bother to argue with Fang Yan.

She glanced at the Ziyun Temple disciples coming in a hurry from a distance.

He curled his lips and said: "Who wants to make a bet with you? I'm back. Senior brother, please be more serious..."

Fang Yan glanced at the Ziyun Temple disciples who were approaching quickly.

He sighed with regret: "Hey, it's a pity that we won one less time."

"Let's go, Junior Sister, Senior Ziyun wants to see us..."