I, Panda, am super fierce!

As the most outstanding Golden Core cultivator at this seminar, Yi Zhou's face has long been familiar to most people.

After saying this, a group of people on the shore looked at each other in blank dismay.

What does Tai Yanzong's disciple mean when he said that he came to pick up his master Shaogu?

Cheng Xi didn't seem surprised by this. Yi Zhou had said before that when the Fa conference was over, he would take him away with him.

He saluted Yizhou back: "Thank you."

After speaking, he turned and bid farewell to the people around him: "I'm leaving."

"Oh, wait a minute!" Master Gu stopped Cheng Xi who was about to board the boat: "What's going on?"

Cheng Xi: "Go to the sect."

"What sect..." Gu Zhu was halfway through speaking, remembering that his son worshiped a master, and the master's sect is still there.

He couldn't believe it: "The new sect you're talking about is... the Taiyan sect?"

Cheng Xi nodded.

"How is this possible!" Someone next to him exclaimed.

That's right, how could it be the Taiyan Sect? This is the sect that most people in the cultivation world dream of. Why...how is it so good that they met the Master Shaogu?

Cheng Xi didn't care about these surprises or doubts. There were still people waiting on the boat. He said goodbye to the group of people in Wangyuegu and stepped on the boat parked on the shore.

No one stopped this time, and the people in Wangyue Valley haven't reacted to the news just now.

Only the owner of the valley, with complicated emotions, watched the boat gradually go away.

"Don't think too much, it's a good thing for Chengxi to go to Tai Yanzong."

After a long time, the younger brother behind him spoke.

"I also know it's a good thing, but it's just in my heart." Gu Zhu sighed and didn't speak again.

If the sect Cheng Xi worshiped in was not so prominent, then if he was bullied in the future, he could still come and speak.

But Tai Yanzong...

Even if his cultivation level rises to a higher level, it's not a place where he can talk!

Filled with worry, the owner of the valley took everyone on the boat to send them away.

The disciples of Wangyue Valley looked down on this ship after the previous comparison.

While the elders of Guzhu didn't even look at them, a group of disciples discussed in private: "If you say that our Shaoguzhu is really lucky, we are number one in the world if we worship any sect."

"Now it's not the master of Shaogu. He has become a disciple of Taiyanzong Feisheng Shangxian, so he can still see our small place?"

"Shut up!" Someone shouted in a low voice.

"Is there anything you can't say, don't you ever think about joining the Taiyan Sect?" the man asked back.

The people before were speechless.

Although they belong to the six top sects in the world of comprehension, Tai Yanzong can be said to be the best in terms of strength. When they were young, almost all of them fantasized about being accepted by the world's number one sect.

The topic thus turns to everyone's teenage past.

Someone said: "I have a cousin in my family who was lucky enough to join the Taiyan sect. I wanted to go in when I was young, but when I got old, hey, it's not time for him to accept disciples."

"Who says it's not? How many talents are missed by accepting apprentices once in a hundred years!"

"If it's really a top genius, they'll come to collect it themselves, who will wait for you to come in."

Someone objected: "Then there are always omissions."

Others disdain: "Why, do you want to say it's yourself?"

There are very few mediocre people who can enter the first level of cultivation, and those who can come to participate in the Dao Discussion Conference are even the top group in the sect. The people who were stabbed asked back: "Why am I not a genius?"

"Heh, I think highly of myself."

A few people quarreled because of this genius question, until the owner of the valley coughed, then hurriedly shut up, shrunk his head and pretended to be a quail.

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Cheng Xi didn't go in after getting on the boat, and stayed at the bow of the boat until the boat sailed into another river channel, then he looked away.

Yi Zhou came out and said to him: "Wangyue Valley is not far from Taiyan Sect. If fellow Taoists miss their family members, they can go back to visit them at any time."

Because Cheng Xi hadn't apprenticed to a teacher yet, he couldn't be considered a member of the Taiyan Sect now, so Yi Zhou didn't count his seniority with him.

If you really want to count him, you can't figure it out. Zhongtian is a senior tens of thousands of years ago. I really don't know what his disciples will be called.

Cheng Xi nodded, nodding in response to the invitation of the young man beside him, and followed him into the cabin.

In the cabin, all the disciples of Tai Yanzong turned their attention to the new monk intentionally or unintentionally.

Most of them didn't know why Yi Zhou brought such a monk from the outer sect, but the few leading ones didn't speak, so it was hard for them to ask.

The boat traveled from the inner island to the outer island, and then passed through the waterway in the middle of the outer island. Yi Zhou looked out through the window of the cabin, and the city of Dan was still the same as the first time he saw it, but the road was sparsely populated and full of people. Let this majestic city reveal a dilapidated atmosphere.

He withdrew his gaze, sat back behind Si Heng, and raised his hand to pull his clothes.

Si Heng took his troubled hand and turned his head sideways: "What's wrong?"

"Why do people in this city seem to have disappeared?"

Si Heng's lips moved slightly, and his voice condensed into a line and came to his ears: "Dancheng has discovered many spies from Lihentian, and now the whole city is under martial law."

"It's so serious!" Yi Zhou recalled the scene of the last time he came to Pill City. Some people lined up outside all night, just to buy the desired pill in the first place.

"What about those who buy medicine after martial law?"

Si Heng didn't expect him to pay attention to this aspect, and was a little surprised: "The pills in Dancheng can be bought outside."

"what?"

Yi Zhou didn't understand, since you can buy it outside, why do you have to come here?

"Is it because the ones in Dancheng are better?"

"The good is limited." Si Heng said with a bit of disdain in his tone: "Those people are only after the name of Gui Yuanzong."

As soon as he said Yizhou, he understood, after all, it was the brand effect, just like his previous life, many people pursued big names.

Passing through the waterways of the outer city, the boats soon reached the shore.

Saying goodbye to those who were sent off by Yuanzong, Yizhou and the others boarded the ship tower released by Si Heng.

Yi Zhou took Chengxi to his room, and he went out after he was settled down.

Passing by his room, Yi Zhou didn't push the door to enter, he kept his eyes on and walked straight to the innermost part of the cabin.

There was only one room in the innermost room, and the people in the room seemed to know it. As soon as Yi Zhou reached the door, the door opened automatically.

The person inside pulled him in, turned over and leaned against the door, and asked with a smile, "Why did you think of me?"

The force holding him down was loose, and it could be opened with a little force, but Yizhou didn't have the slightest sense of resistance.

He raised his head, kissed the corner of the man's lips, and said bluntly, "I miss you."

In the past two days, Yizhou hasn't seen Si Heng a few times, and every time he meets, he comes and goes in a hurry. The other party either wants to discuss countermeasures with people from the other four factions, or wants to inform other sects of the news from Tai Yanzong. Door.

Not only Yi Zhou, but Si Heng also missed him very much. The two who had just confirmed their relationship wanted to stick together all the time, but they couldn't do it because of various things.

Fortunately, on the way back here, there will be no other troubles.

The body was completely close, and Si Heng lowered his head slightly, holding Yi Zhou's lips and drawing carefully. The young man also cooperated very much, and took the initiative to raise his head and send himself up.

After a while, the two separated, Yi Zhou leaned on Si Heng's shoulder with bright red lips, gasping for breath.

"Master." When his breath had almost calmed down, Yi Zhou said, "I'm a little sleepy."

He spent too much time during the trial, and he was tense for the next two days, for fear that something would happen again. Now that he is out of Guiyuanzong, with the closest people by his side, the exhaustion that was suppressed by him before It just popped up in one go.

Si Heng put one hand on Yi Zhou's head, bowed his head and kissed the top of his hair: "Then go to sleep."

As he spoke, he wrapped his arms around him, lifted him up and hugged him. He originally wanted to bring him to the couch so that Yi Zhou could have a good rest, but after he took a step, the person in his arms changed his appearance.

Looking at the little black and white beast with a ball on its chest, its eyes narrowed into slits, Si Heng was a little dumb. He reluctantly kissed the ball on the head and said, "Okay, then sleep on me."

The dumpling in his arms opened his mouth and stuck out his tongue, changed a comfortable position on his body, and started snoring after a while.

Yi Zhou slept for a long time, and when he woke up, he was still on Si Heng's body. He stretched out his limbs, opened his mouth and hiccupped, feeling extremely comfortable.

The furball, which was full of sleep, didn't want to move. After these two actions, it spread out into a piece and didn't move.

There was an extra hand on his body, rubbing his belly, Yi Zhou slapped his front paw on it, and yelled, telling him not to move.

Si Heng withdrew his hand as he wanted, pinching the pad of Yi Zhou's palm: "Do you want to get up?"

The flesh pads under his body are slippery, moderately soft and firm, and he doesn't know how comfortable it is to lie on.

Little Bear, whose mind would decline once he changed into his original form, thought about it carefully, and decided to rely on it here.

He hugged Si Heng's arm with his two front palms, and although he didn't speak, he expressed his meaning clearly.

Si Heng didn't force it either: "Okay, don't get up if you don't get up."

The distance between Guiyuanzong and Taiyanzong was close, and after a few days of walking on the building and boat, they arrived at the Zongmen.

In the past few days, Yi Zhou has almost been relying on Si Heng, sleeping and feeding, he doesn't know how comfortable he is, and after hearing that he has returned to the sect, he is still a little unhappy.

His thoughts were naturally noticed by Si Heng, and the man suggested kindly: "Or I'll go out behind your back?"

This sentence was a joke, but Yi Zhou took it seriously. He thought about it seriously, and somehow finally felt that this proposal was feasible.

The hairball in his arms stood up, hummed solemnly, and then kicked his short legs, about to climb onto his shoulders.

Si Heng looked a little helpless, but he didn't object. He supported Tuanzi's buttocks to make it easier for him to climb up. After confirming that he was seated, he opened the door and walked out.

People along the way were a little surprised to see Si Heng like this. They also heard that this uncle's apprentice was a monster, but they had never seen him.Didn't expect it to be so...cute.

The fluffy dumpling sat on Si Heng's shoulders solemnly, with a round body, the flying eye circles and raised lips made people feel sweet at first glance.

Many people present were a little eager to move, wanting to try their hands, but when they touched Si Heng's eyes, their delusion was suppressed.

Looking around to make sure that no one dared to attack Yi Zhou, Si Heng was a little satisfied and said to them, "Go back."

"Yes"

Everyone responded and dispersed, only two masters and apprentices and one Cheng Xi remained.

"You come with me."

Si Heng said something to Cheng Xi, and walked forward first.

The way they took was not the way back to Feixian Peak, Yi Zhou was a little strange, and patted him lightly with his forefoot.

"Hmm~"

Where are we going?

Si Heng replied with a smile: "Go see the Master Master."