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"Where is Yan Ting?"

After Wang Zi tied the sword tassel, he put away Fengming and looked up at him calmly.

"Xiao Liu is still practicing." Wu Yang chuckled, "I will go back to retreat later."

Wang Zi nodded, indicating that he understood, "Okay."

Wu Yang was a little sad: "I'm sorry, Senior Brother, I can't spend the rest of your birthday with you."

The young man lowered his eyes and shook his head gently without any obvious emotion, "It's okay."

"Then I'll go first..." Wu Yang took a breath and spoke reluctantly.

If it weren’t for the Fairyland Conference being held in two months, in order not to hold back his senior brother... he would be too lazy to practice in seclusion every day!

"Yeah." Wang Zi nodded, picked up the book and continued his research.

Wu Yang clasped his fists and walked away, looking back every few steps.

……

two hours later

Wang Zi closed the book.

It’s almost done...but this formation is not for use now.

He raised his hand, glanced at the full moon hanging high in the courtyard after the sun had set, and stood up.

"Fengming." The young man spoke in a soft voice.

The spirit sword that was originally leaning quietly on the stone chair immediately emitted spiritual energy, came to Wang Zi's side in an instant, and floated in the air.

Wang Zi raised two fingers to control the sword and jumped onto the sword skillfully.

In the courtyard, a white figure flew straight past and flew towards Yuxiu Peak.

I have been to Yuxiu Peak several times and have a general idea of ​​its layout.

After Wang Zi landed at the gate of the peak, in order to avoid being discovered by the disciples on duty, he used his lightness skills to quietly slip in from the top of the wall.

After entering Yuxiu Peak, the mixed smell floating in the air completely verified his guess.

The spiritual energy of Yuxiu Peak has become weaker, and it exudes a strange aura.

The night was eerily quiet, without even the sound of an insect.

After walking through the front yard, Wang Zi went to the backyard.

There were only a few lights on in the huge disciple rooms, but the alchemy room on the distant mountain was brightly lit.

Ye Jue hardly cares about his disciples' practice, but he likes to force his disciples to do hard labor to make medicine for him. He is really a good master.

Wang Zi took Fengming and flew straight to the disciples' room.

But I never expected that two familiar voices were heard from the only room with the light on.

"Brother, please be gentle..."

"What are you afraid of...it's been so long and you haven't gotten used to it yet?"

"Humph……"

……

It was Ye Tingyun, and also Yu Heci.

Looking out the window, there were people gathering in the house, and the two figures were inseparable.

Wang Zi looked indifferent and slowed down his pace.

I only heard the person inside continue:

"My father and the disciples are not in the courtyard today~ Senior brother, you must take good care of them..."

“…Of course…”

……

Wang Zi at the back didn't listen anymore and walked away calmly.

Ye Jue and his disciples were not in the courtyard... This really confirmed what he thought.

I'm afraid Ye Jue has already started to refine the elixir now? The progress is quite fast.

But it just so happens that...

Wang Zi dodged and disappeared into the night.

……

Yuxiu Peak Elders Courtyard

Tian Yusi broke through the last line of magic power and finished his work with a frown.

His face was still pale and bloodless, and his sharp facial features revealed a sinister look.

After undergoing similar training in his childhood, Tian Yusi's aura returned to its dark and bloodthirsty appearance.

He lowered his eyes and raised his hand expressionlessly, looking at the black demonic energy surrounding his arm, without a ripple in his dark red pupils.

The pain in his body that had always been with him had now made him numb.

Apart from the improvement of his cultivation, Tian Yu Si didn't care about anything else.

He supported himself with one hand and slowly stood up, his black robe fluttering with his movements, his long black hair scattered on his chest and back.

In the silence, Tian Yusi suddenly felt a tiny fluctuation.

If he hadn't been so concerned about this scent, he would have had no way of distinguishing it in the mixed air.

He quickly turned around and met the bright and beautiful eyes of the young man outside the window through the faint night.

Tian Yusi's heart skipped a beat.

He swallowed his dry throat, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and his eyes followed closely, never moving away.

"Leng Bumian...?"

How did you end up in a place like this... Is this an illusion?

The half-open window was pushed open by the young man's hands. He stood outside the window with his sword in hand, then stepped in.

The boy's tall and cold figure seemed even more magnificent than before. He was nearly eight feet tall, with broad shoulders and a narrow waist, and his long legs took powerful steps.

His white robe and hairband fluttered with his movements, and his expression was as indifferent as usual.

"it's me."