Opening confession to the beautiful master

"You know the situation in the Southern Demon Kingdom very well. Why do you care so much about Thousand-year-old Wutong?"

Not everyone knows that there is a thousand-year sycamore in Nanyao Kingdom. Chen Xiaokui looked at Zhang Luoyan strangely and asked.

"Didn't I just go back home? Although my people don't know why my bloodline has mutated, according to them, I can break through as soon as possible as long as I come to the Southern Demon Kingdom to borrow a thousand-year-old sycamore tree to wash my body."

Zhang Luoyan said honestly.

"Don't go, that Wutong has been destroyed by Feng Jiu'er."

Zhang Yi waved his hand, leaving only this sentence, and rushed directly to Daozong with a few people, obviously not wanting to have too much interaction with Zhang Luoyan.

Hearing this, Zhang Luoyan froze on the spot. He didn't even react for a while, and said blankly: "What? Destroyed? Destroyed so quickly?"

Because these words came from Zhang Yi's mouth, she couldn't help but not believe it. After a long time, she came back to her senses and said slightly sadly: "Why am I so unlucky? I finally had some hope that was ruined again?"

"No matter what, let's go to the Southern Demon Kingdom first!"

Even though he knew Wutong was not here, Zhang Luoyan still refused to give up and wanted to go to the Southern Demon Kingdom to find other solutions, completely forgetting what Feng Jiuer had told her before.

Zhang Yi, who was rushing to Daozong, always felt that the appearance of Phoenix blood in Feng Jiu'er was not an accident, and perhaps had something to do with Feng Jiu'er's transformation into the true body of the Phoenix.

Seeing that Zhang Luoyan did not follow behind him, Zhang Yi breathed a sigh of relief, "Just in time, let her go to Nanyao Kingdom to meet Feng Jiu'er, but we want to see what is the connection between them?"

Not long after, Zhang Yi returned to Daozong again, only to find that everyone in Daozong was a little strange, and the disciples of Daozong all looked at Zhang Yi with strange expressions.

Anyone can notice that something is wrong with the Dao Sect's atmosphere. Zhang Yi immediately stopped a disciple and asked in a deep voice: "What happened?"

"Back to senior brother, the sect leader seems to have returned injured. There is no trace of you in Wangchuan Cliff, so he became furious..."

The disciple didn't expect that Zhang Yi would suddenly ask him something. For a moment, his breathing was a little short of nervousness, and he said tremblingly.

Hearing this, Zhang Yi didn't care about other things and rushed to Yueying Peak immediately. His mind was just thinking about Yue Yao being injured. Who could make Yue Yao injured now?

Chen Xiaokui and Ren Qianchou looked at each other and flew towards Wangchuan Cliff in a tacit understanding.

This time, Zhang Yi was stopped at the foot of Moon Shadow Peak.

"Master, disciple Zhang Yi wants to see you!"

Zhang Yi was concerned about Yueyao's situation, as anxious as an ant on a hot pot.

In the past, he could go directly to Yueying Peak, but this time Yueyao seemed to be angry with him and refused to let him go up the mountain.

Fortunately, Zhang Yi discovered through the destiny map that Zhang Yi's favorability towards him had not decreased, otherwise it would have been a real headache.

But this also made him more confused, "Is it possible that Yao'er's injury is related to me? Otherwise, why are you angry with me?"

Just when Zhang Yi was puzzled, a familiar figure appeared in front of Zhang Yi. It was Shen Chenyu who was practicing concentrating on Yueying Peak.

I saw Shen Chenyu jumping and jumping towards Zhang Yi with great joy, as happy as a child.

It was when she heard Zhang Yi's voice that she immediately rushed to the foot of Yueying Peak. She and Zhang Yi hadn't seen each other for half a year, and her heart was filled with deep longing.

"Big brother! Long time no see!"

Chen Chenyu stepped forward and smiled, his eyes full of Zhang Yi's unrivaled figure, "We haven't seen each other for so long, senior brother is still so charming..."

"Junior sister Shen, do you know how injured Master is?"

Zhang Yi is now obsessed with Yueyao, so where can he think of talking nonsense with Shen Chenyu?

"What? Master is injured? Who is so bold as to dare to hurt Master?"

Obviously, Chen Chenyu didn't know about this yet, and looked extremely shocked.

"Junior sister Shen, go and see how our master is injured?"

Zhang Yi rolled his eyes, I'm sorry you spent so long on Yueying Peak in vain. No one outside the mountain knows the news yet.

"Senior Brother, I have been practicing with great concentration. I just came out of seclusion when I heard your voice. I really didn't know that Master was actually injured!"

Chen Chenyu defended continuously.

Zhang Yi waved his hand and urged, "Okay, hurry up and see Master!"

Chen Chenyu nodded obediently, turned around and headed towards the top of Moon Shadow Peak. She was always like this and couldn't refuse Zhang Yi's things.

However, at this moment, a cold voice resounded in Yueying Peak, "Thanks to you, I can't die!"

"Master! Are you okay? Great! Who dares to hurt you? I'm so tired of living!"

Chen Chenyu immediately paused, turned around and his eyes fell on Zhang Yi again, but he was talking about Yue Yao.

"Stop pretending here and go to seclusion immediately!"

Yue Yao snorted coldly, with a hint of unkindness in her tone, which frightened Chen Chenyu.

"Elder brother, I...I'm leaving first. Remember to find me next time you come to Yueying Peak."

Chen Chenyu looked at Zhang Yi longingly, and when he left, he looked back three times.

"Yao'er, won't you let me go up the mountain?"

Yueyao was full of resentment as soon as she opened her mouth. Zhang Yi must eliminate this resentment as soon as possible to avoid it from accumulating deeper.

"Get up here!"

Yueyao removed the restriction on Moon Shadow Peak, and Zhang Yi immediately transformed into a white light and headed straight for the top of Moon Shadow Peak.

On the top of Moon Shadow Peak, Yueyao's lonely figure was seen with her back to Zhang Yi, as cold as a fairy living in the world.

Zhang Yi immediately came over and leaned over to check Yue Yao's condition. He was relieved to find that Yue Yao was fine, "Yao'er, what happened?"

But he found that Yue Yao had a stern face from beginning to end, and it was obvious that she was holding her breath.

"How dare you ask what happened? It's all because of the three-inch golden lotus you gave me!"

Yue Yao took a deep breath. The more she thought about it, the angrier she got. She glared at Zhang Yi and scolded him.

Zhang Yi: ? ? ? ? ? ?

Why are you still talking about the three-inch golden lotus now? Could it be that Yue Yao went to Di Zong to compete with Taoist Qinglian before? And was injured by Taoist Qinglian?

"The witch Qinglian injured you?!"

Zhang Yi sorted out his thoughts, and a hint of anger appeared between his eyebrows, but more of it was shock.

He had seen Yue Yao's strength. The ordinary emperors were not her opponents at all. He didn't expect Taoist Qinglian to be so strong.

"It's her! She was never my opponent before. It was only because you gave her the three-inch golden lotus that she could compete with me. This time she even hurt me. I'm so angry!"

Yueyao frowned slightly and stamped her feet angrily. She actually exuded a little girlish attitude, which was very cute.

It was also the first time that Zhang Yi saw Yueyao like this. He was a little absent-minded for a while.