Carven Jade

Go for a hundred years.

The name of Ye Zhouyan has been forgotten by the comprehension world, while the Zhengqin twins are famous, and together with Baifan Academy, it is getting stronger and stronger, and they can already sit together with some old schools in Yonglingyu.

The old mountain master and his junior brother had been unable to break through due to their lack of aptitude long before, and their life energy was exhausted and they passed away.

The Zhengqin twins took over the academy. Slowly, more and more people came because of the reputation of the Zhengqin twins, and the academy grew bigger. Naturally, they were no longer pure and simple, intriguing and forming cliques. It's normal.

At this time, Ye Zhouyan came back.

A hundred years is a long time for a cultivator.

But Ye Zhou's face still hasn't changed, what he looked like 100 years ago is what he looks like.

He doesn't change, but others change.

The Zhengqin twins can no longer be intimate with Ye Zhouyan.

The monks all have excellent memories, and if they make friends with the Zheng and Qin twins, they will naturally belittle Ye Zhouyan——

"Shan Master Su, I heard that Ye Zhouyan was as cunning as a fox a hundred years ago, and he didn't waste any effort on his part when he harmed others. Don't trust him lightly." Ah, coming back this time may be to sit on the position of the mountain lord, a sect as big as Baifan Academy." "Master Lan, Ye Zhouyan was the most shameless person back then. , I want my little sister to hand over my secret to becoming famous." "..."

Three people become a tiger, the more people who talk, the more people who listen to believe.

After traveling for a hundred years, Ye Zhouyan has experienced life and death, was framed by others, and was accidentally poisoned by strange poisons, but Ye Zhouyan has never changed.

The love in her heart has been brewed through a hundred years of accumulation, and Ye Zhouyan remembers Su Zhengmin even more deeply.

However, what Ye Zhouyan didn't expect was that Su Zhengmin and Lan Suqin no longer believed in him.

In front of the extremely magnificent mountain gate of Baifan Academy, there is still Ye Dayan, a green-clothed wooden hairpin with a smile on his eyebrows, standing at the bottom of the steps, and brightly dressed zither and piano twins are on the steps. They stand side by side. It is said that it was announced 50 years ago. Heaven and earth become Taoist couples.

Ye Zhouyan raised her head slightly, looked at the Zhengqin twins with a smile, and said lazily, "Azheng, Aqin, I'm back. I've heard a lot about you all the way back, and you've become much more prestigious."

Su Zhengmin's habitually raised eyebrows were a little higher, he hummed coldly, and Lan Fuqin, who was expressionless, turned his face slightly sideways and looked into the distance as if he couldn't hear it.

Baifan Academy is no longer what it was a hundred years ago.

The eyes of those disciples are no longer eager for knowledge, pure and kind, and firm.

What to wear, what to use, there are gradings, and the cultivation resources provided are also limited. The upper class exploits the lower class, and the lower class exploits the lower class.

Naturally, there was a struggle.

Baifan Academy has never belonged to anyone or anything, it didn't belong to those ancestors before, it didn't belong to Ye Zhouyan, and it didn't belong to the Zhengqin twins.However, the current Baifan Academy belongs to this class-divided cultivation world.

Ye Zhouyan looked at the mountain gate, and looked at the academy through the crowd. Every flower and grass didn't look familiar.

In a hundred years, everyone has changed, only Ye Zhouyan has not changed.

"Ye," Su Zhengmin frowned and interrupted himself, "Brother, the academy has expanded and developed over the years, the mountain you had back then has disappeared, and now you have just accepted new students, so there are not enough rooms."

Ye Zhouyan's lazily smiling brows and eyes drooped slightly. For some reason, Lan Xuqin felt a bit of indifference from Ye Zhouyan. He clenched his hand slightly, and Su Zhengmin, who was holding his hand, also shook back. Facing him, Lan Vuqin pursed her lips and shook her head gently.

No, Ye Zhouyan can't be indifferent, it's an illusion.

Ye Zhouyan sighed for a long time, her brows and eyes still smiling seemed helpless, "Well, I came back in a bit of a hurry, and I didn't expect the academy to become so good." With a fingertip, a white jade box was delivered to In front of the Zhengqin twins, "For a hundred years, the elder brother has found it for you, and I don't know if it is suitable for you. I will go outside and have a look."

No one can sincerely call him a big brother anymore, people and things have changed back then, there is no retention, no express, but there are express.

Ye Zhouyan didn't know what mood and expression she should have now, what it would be like to be hinted by someone close to her to leave, she was a little depressed, maybe.

He still likes the person he likes, and the one who should be dusted should still be dusted. The current Baifan Academy is very good, and A Zheng is also very good.

Ye Zhouyan was still in the same Tsing Yi, with the same wooden hairpin, still smiling lazily at the Zhengqin twins, then he turned and left.

Just like back then—"I'm going." After that, there was no news for a hundred years.

Do not take away, do not bring.

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