Quick Wear: Heaven Always Favors Me

Of course, those disciples were a minority, and most of the disciples still liked Jiang Yao better.

Jiang Yao didn't care about what those people thought. After all, it wouldn't have any impact on her.

However, the artifact that Lu Qingyao bound this time was not an ordinary artifact, but a Xuantian Tower with its own secret cave realm. The Xuantian Tower not only contained precious secret books but also a large number of precious spiritual plants. Moreover, the secret cave realm was full of spiritual power, so any spiritual plant placed in it could grow quickly.

Moreover, those who own the Xuantian Tower will have a greater advantage in the Luanhegu Secret Realm two years later.

"Master, what is so special about this Luanhe Valley?" Jiang Yao has heard too many things about Luanhe Valley, but if she understands it, Jiang Yao really doesn't know what is so special about this place.

Apart from the possibility of some connection with the demons, there are no other clues.

Murong Zhao looked at Jiang Yao, lowered his eyes and said, "We'll talk about this in detail when we get to the inn."

Jiang Yao understood, and finished her dinner quietly with Murong Zhao.

That night, Jiang Yao came to Murong Zhao's first room.

Just as she was about to knock on the door, Murong Zhao's calm voice came out: "Come in."

Jiang Yao pushed the door open and walked in, and saw Murong Zhao sitting on a stool in a white inner garment, holding a bundle of bamboo slips in his hand.

Normally Murong Zhao seldom wears white clothes, but today he was suddenly wearing only a white inner garment, which inevitably made Jiang Yao feel a little surprised. It seemed that Murong Zhao's usually cold facial features seemed to have softened a little.

Murong Zhao raised his eyebrows slightly and motioned Jiang Yao to sit opposite him. Jiang Yao followed his gaze and sat down.

After she sat down, Murong Zhao handed the bamboo slips in his hand to Jiang Yao: "This contains information about Luanhe Valley."

Jiang Yao took the bamboo slips and explored them with her spiritual sense. A large amount of information appeared in her mind.

Luanhe Valley is indeed related to the demons. Luanhe Valley is located at the junction of the human and demon realms. In the ancient war between humans and demons, the demons were unfortunately defeated, so they retreated to the demon realm and could not invade the human race for thousands of years.

But now there are more and more demons in the Demon Realm, they need to expand their territory, and the human race is their best choice.

Simply put, the Luanhe Valley Secret Realm two years later selected elite disciples and sects to fight against the demons, and selected the strongest disciple as the eye of the formation to seal Luanhe Valley.

When Jiang Yao saw the last sentence, her head throbbed with pain, and fragmented memories flooded into her mind.

She was lying on an altar in a white dress covered in blood. Her limbs were all pierced and her meridians were cut. A steady stream of blood flowed out of her limbs, slowly filling the dents on the altar.

Not far away stood Lu Qingyao, with a gentle smile on her face. She looked at Jiang Yao and said, "Senior Sister, if you sacrifice for the whole world, I believe everyone will remember you, so you can go with peace of mind."

In addition to Lu Qingyao, Xuanyuan Li and Ning Chen were also standing there. They looked at Jiang Yao with indifference, as if she was just an insignificant person.

Waves of pain in her heart brought Jiang Yao back to her senses from her memories, and what she saw was Murong Zhao's frowning face with concern.

"Your constant palpitations are too abnormal. Let's go back to the sect quickly and let Hongguang take a look at you." Murong Zhao frowned, and naturally reached out to hold Jiang Yao's wrist, and quickly transferred his spiritual power into Jiang Yao's body for investigation.

Murong Zhao's fire spiritual power has always been violent and unpredictable, but when it is transferred into Jiang Yao's body, it becomes warm and pure spiritual power without any lethality.

The warm current circulated around Jiang Yao's meridians for a circle, but he still could not detect any illness in Jiang Yao's body.

He pondered for a moment and then asked, "Is it a problem with the sea of ​​consciousness?"

Jiang Yao raised her eyebrows and was about to speak when she saw Murong Zhao said solemnly: "Jiang Yao, the problem with your sea of ​​consciousness is extremely serious. Can I enter your sea of ​​consciousness and take a look?"

Jiang Yao actually felt that it was a bit strange that she triggered the original owner's memories from time to time. If she entered the sea of ​​consciousness, maybe she could be stimulated to obtain all the memories.

She pondered for a moment, and agreed to Murong Zhao.

However, neither of them expected that the touching of their seas of consciousness was tantamount to spiritual communication, which was a behavior only performed by close Taoist partners.

The moment their spiritual consciousness touched, their bodies trembled at the same time, and Jiang Yao felt a tingling sensation spreading from her lumbar spine to her entire body.

However, their spiritual consciousnesses have already merged, and it would be dangerous if they withdraw rashly.

Murong Zhao blushed when he realized it belatedly. Without saying a word, he quietly explored Jiang Yao's sea of ​​consciousness thoroughly.

After the process was completed, Jiang Yao felt completely limp.

The whole room was extremely quiet. Murong Zhao held Jiang Yao helplessly and couldn't utter a word for a long time.

It took Jiang Yao a long time to come back to her senses. The feeling of spiritual consciousness blending and the brain going blank was really rare. It was comfortable, but it was a bit too stimulating. She now felt weak all over.

But when she came to her senses and found that Murong Zhao's neck was red, a sense of evil came over Jiang Yao. She said hoarsely, "Master, is there really something wrong with my sea of ​​consciousness? Why do I feel weak all over?"

Jiang Yao clearly saw how devastating this sentence was to Murong Zhao. Not only did the temperature of the hand stroking her rise sharply, but his entire face turned red.

Murong Zhao spoke with a stutter, his voice hoarse: "There's nothing wrong with your sea of ​​consciousness, this is..."

He wiped his face, then looked at Jiang Yao seriously, although his red face revealed his inner thoughts.

Murong Zhao took a deep breath and said slowly: "That was divine communication. Although I... originally wanted to check your sea of ​​consciousness, but, sorry, I will take responsibility."

"Master, what does it mean to be responsible?" Jiang Yao originally wanted to tease Murong Zhao, but she did not expect this scene. She had some guesses in her mind, but still asked.

"I..." Murong Zhao took another deep breath, and after steadying Jiang Yao, he stood up and said seriously, "If you don't mind, I want to be your Taoist partner."

He seemed a little nervous, and rubbed the knuckles of his index finger with his thumb, and then said: "Although my cultivation is not the best in the continent, if someone causes trouble for you, I will definitely not let him go. Moreover, I have a lot of property. As long as you want it, my treasure house is also yours..."

Murong Zhao's words were incoherent. He wanted to say that he would give his all, but when he met Jiang Yao's eyes, he felt the blood rushing up and couldn't speak clearly.

He realized belatedly that he seemed to have had that feeling towards his apprentice for a long time, but the incident happened suddenly and he had no room to avoid or react.