I make a contract with myself

Xiao Ming did not resist.

The elf user is very fragile. Even if his elf is very powerful and his own cultivation is quite high, he cannot compete with a warrior in strength.

The Shadow Devourer stood nearby, watching his master being beaten, with no intention of helping.

Because it knows that Sun Yan will not beat anyone to death.

If you do this kind of thing, you are likely to be beaten, and physical pain is inevitable, but it is barely acceptable.

After Sun Yan finished his fight, he put away his fists and calmed down. He didn't even look at him and continued to walk towards the Holy Spirit Peak.

Behind the two of them, Xiao Ming said nothing as he silently took out pills to heal his wounds.

Looking at Sun Yan's back, his eyes were gloomy, but in the end, he still endured it.

A lack of patience will ruin a great plan. Taking action at this time is undoubtedly a provocation to the Dao Court and a contempt for the heritage of the entire human race.

Xiao Ming was very clear about this, so after he got up from the ground, he took the initiative to go to the Law Enforcement Hall to receive his punishment.

For the white moonlight in his heart, he is willing to be beaten and punished.

It's a pity that all this is meaningless.

Sun Yan had no less than ten ways to easily erase the dark mark, but he did not do so.

The existence of this mark can stabilize some people and prevent them from causing trouble before the ancestral land is opened, so that they can have some free time.

When we climbed up to the Holy Spirit Peak, there were more people.

Although it is called a mountain, this place is more like a mountain city. Daoting disciples walk in it, and there are more or less elves following them, making it very lively.

When Aotian saw a female dragon, he suddenly couldn't walk. Without thinking, this guy actually ran over to chat with her.

"Tsk, this lecherous dragon!"

Sun Yan looked embarrassed and wanted to go over and slap it twice.

This naughty kid is a real worry, but he is also a social bully. When he sees a pretty girl, he sticks to her without caring about his dignity.

Sun Yan was half his father, but he could only stand there in shame, wishing he could find a crack in the ground to crawl into...

The mother dragon's elf watched with a smile, not angry at all, but found it quite interesting.

The girl was wearing a green long skirt that outlined her graceful figure. She had a butterfly hairpin in her hair. She looked pretty and lively, and her every move was graceful and elegant, like a daughter of a wealthy family.

Seeing Sun Yan looking over, she said politely, "Sir, you are not a disciple of the Dao Court, right?"

Sun Yan nodded and said truthfully: "I came to the Dao Court this time to seek refuge, and by the way, to see my master, junior sister... oh yes, and a rabbit."

"what?"

The woman in the green dress was a little confused.

Although one is not a disciple of the Dao Court, he can enter the Dao Court to seek refuge. This is understandable during special periods.

However, he said that his master and his junior sister were in Daoting, so he was obviously from Daoting. How come this person was not a disciple of Daoting?

Sun Yan didn't want to explain too much so as to avoid getting the girl involved.

He smiled and changed the subject: "My name is Sun Yan, and this is my spirit, the ancient saint Long Aotian."

"Ancient Holy Dragon?"

The woman blinked, very confused.

She was considered to be knowledgeable, especially about the dragon clan, but she had never heard of the lineage of the ancient holy dragon.

"Susu~~"

Seeing that the elf messenger had not yet come to his senses, the little female dragon hurriedly reminded him and introduced herself.

Its name is SuSu, and it is from the Qingyue Senlong lineage.

Qingyue Forest Dragon is a low-level holy spirit that possesses the power to control the forest. He is the guardian of the forest and his status in the dragon clan is not low.

After being reminded by Susu, the cute girl came back to her senses and was quite at a loss.

"Ahem, my name is Xu Lanzhi, a disciple of the Holy Spirit Peak of Daoting. You can just call me Junior Sister Xu. We are a family...right?"

"Does it count?"

Sun Yan didn't understand, so he turned and asked Xide.

She didn't quite understand this question. After all, what Sun Yan said just now didn't make sense logically.

Sid thought about it carefully and said seriously: "Although we are not blood relatives, you are indeed my brother, and your master is also in the Dao Court, so it should be counted."

Sun Yan still felt awkward.

There's nothing wrong with calling me Junior Sister, it's just a name.

It's just that I just beat Xiao Ming up, and it was a very bad beating...

Sun Yanmei changed the subject again: "I'm here to look for my junior sister. The headmaster said she is in seclusion at the Holy Spirit Peak. She should be in the Linggong Pavilion. Which direction is she in?"

"Linggong Pavilion?"

Xu Lanzhi's eyes widened. Perhaps she was too surprised to react for a moment and her mind went blank.

Those who are qualified to practice in Linggong Pavilion, if not considered at the spiritual level, are disciples who have no money or power and cannot pass Chen Baopi's test at all.

Xu Lanzhi is quite talented and is the direct disciple of a certain peak master. This status is not low even in the entire Taoist court.

However, before she was promoted to the spiritual level, she had not been in seclusion in the Linggong Pavilion many times.

After reaching the spiritual level, every time he went into seclusion, Chen Bapi would rush him out on time, for fear that he would waste the resources of the Holy Spirit Peak. He was very stingy.

Xu Lanzhi asked curiously, "What's your junior sister's name?"

Hearing this, Sun Yan smiled unconsciously and said in a gentle tone: "You may not have heard of her. She was originally a disciple of Renzhi Peak. Her name is Xia Ling'er, and she is..."

"Ahhh~~"

Before she could finish her words, Xu Lanzhi suddenly screamed, which quickly attracted the attention of others.

Sun Yan covered his ears and Aotian also ran back.

"You mean, you are Senior Sister Xia's senior brother? You're not lying?"

"I am indeed her senior brother..."

"Really?"

"It's true."

Xu Lanzhi blinked her eyes, and seeing that he didn't seem to be lying, she suddenly lowered her eyes and looked around mysteriously.

Those people were breathing heavily, and their eyes were strange and green, as if they were staring at prey.

So, she didn't care about her image anymore and hurriedly pulled Sun Yan away.

Seeing this, Sid shook his head and laughed, obviously she knew something.

The next moment, a magic circle appeared under his feet. With the power of magic, he could easily keep up, without even using his spiritual energy...

Sun Yan was confused.

However, since she knew where Ling'er was, she could just follow her.

After running for a long time, even though he was far away from the crowd, he saw that the other party had not stopped. Sun Yan frowned and asked, "What's going on? Is my junior sister in trouble?"

"You're the one in trouble!"

"What do you mean?"

Xu Lanzhi smiled but said nothing, looking mysterious.

As long as my wife is fine, I will be relieved. As for the trouble...

Haha, don’t you have enough troubles?

Not big enough?

Sun Yan put his heart at ease and turned to look at the scenery.

He found that the closer he got to Linggong Pavilion, the more resentful the people he met on the road became, and he didn't know why.

Linggong Pavilion is located at the top of the Holy Spirit Peak. It is a pagoda-shaped palace with a small area but high height.

Standing outside Linggong Pavilion, a rough count shows that there are about eighty floors.

It can be seen that the materials used to build it are quite precious, and the overall appearance is unique.

A breeze blew by, and the sound of wind chimes rang out. Colorful lights seemed to have life, dancing around the Linggong Pavilion, which was extremely gorgeous.

But there was one person who didn't fit in.

This person is Chen Qian, the current master of Holy Spirit Peak.