Hard to be a master

There is no difference between saying this and not saying it, so Fufeng didn't say anything, just looked at Zilan indifferently.

Zi Lan felt an inexplicable sense of guilt when he looked at him, and she was embarrassed to continue to play tricks, and confessed honestly: "Actually, I have already reincarnated, and the things in the previous life should have nothing to do with me, and I have no memory, it is Zhengyang. It’s because I’ve been calling for me all the time that I’m inexplicably attached to Kunlun and Wujian Peak. The bond between Zhengyang and me is imprinted on the soul, and as long as the soul stays alive, the bond will not be broken.”

Fu Feng remained calm and said, "I never knew you had inherited the Zhengyang Sword."

Zi Lan shrugged, and said: "It's normal, Yue Qi is the only one who knows about this matter. As many people guessed, Zhengyang Sword has already cultivated a sword spirit - of course, he can't transform into a sword spirit as you like. Human form, even in human form, there is only a phantom and no entity. Master let me keep Zhengyang for a while before ascension, and we became friends at that time. Later, Master left Zhengyang when he ascended, and Zhengyang was hit hard , and begged me to form a contract with it to inherit it, and in the future when I ascend to immortality, I can bring it into the immortal world and reunite with Master."

Fu Feng said: "It's a pity that you failed to cross the tribulation."

Zi Lan sighed, and said, "At that time, I was the one who had distracting thoughts and was eager for success... Just like Zhengyang wanted to see Master as soon as possible, I also wanted to see Ah Yue as soon as possible."

Hearing Zi Lan mention Qi Yue, Fu Feng's eyes froze, and he snorted coldly.

Zi Lan said helplessly: "I know you don't want to see me because of Ah Yue, but it's impossible for you to be of a different race from her, and Ah Yue and I are in love with each other—"

Fufeng raised his hand suddenly, and several white peacock feathers suddenly appeared above Zi Lan's head, but the feathers were not soft, but steel feathers like sharp arrows. Come, you have to see blood.

"If you want to die so much, I can fulfill you."

Seeing the flames in Fufeng's eyes, Zi Lan immediately gave in and said, "Calm down, I'm just joking——I only have a foundation-building cultivation now, but I can't stand you."

Fufeng looked at Zilan coldly, and said, "Then watch your mouth."

Zi Lan made a gesture of admitting defeat, and Fufeng let go of his hand, and the feather hanging above Zi Lan's head disappeared instantly.

With a sigh of relief, Zi Lan said: "Then let me continue? Today, when Brother Shen and I went to Wujian Peak, Zhengyang sensed a change in my breath, and my husband and I mistakenly thought that it was Zhengyang who wanted to recognize Brother Shen as the new master." I took the two of us to the Jiange together, and after getting close to Zhengyang, the memory of my previous life was restored relying on my bond with Zhengyang."

After hearing this, Fufeng turned his eyes to the lake in front of him again, and said, "No wonder a monk with mediocre qualifications completed the foundation building in just two years."

Zi Lan immediately defended herself: "So I'm not convinced, even if my aptitude is not as good as that of Brother Shen, I can still be regarded as superior. Is this also called mediocrity?"

As she said that, Zi Lan suddenly looked surprised and said, "Wait, how do you know my aptitude? You care about such things?!"

Fu Feng glanced at him indifferently, and said in a tone of distaste: "Who cares about you? What I care about is——"

Fufeng stopped in the middle of his sentence, Zi Lan saw him suddenly feeling uncomfortable, and blurted out after a moment of silence: "Is it Jingxuan?"

Fufeng froze, but he didn't deny it.

Zi Lan murmured: "Although it's not obvious, I used to think that you treated him better than Ah Yue's other apprentices, so it wasn't my illusion..."

Fufeng didn't seem to want to talk about this topic, and said in a cold tone, "Why did you come here tonight?"

Zi Lan didn't bother, and followed him to change the subject, saying: "Let's settle Zhengyang's matter. Now that I'm not square, I don't plan to take Zhengyang back. It's better to be clear about what needs to be resolved."

As he spoke, Zi Lan moved his right hand, which he had been holding vacantly, to his face and spread it out. The blue spiritual flame seemed to be frozen and floated on his palm, motionless.Zi Lan stared at the spiritual flame for a while, then moved her lips slightly, and saw that the cluster of spiritual flame shook violently, then the light became darker and darker, and the color became lighter and lighter.After a while, there was a soft "poof", and the spirit flame completely disappeared in Zi Lan's palm.

At the same time, a faint blue light flashed over Wujian Peak for a moment, and then a mournful sword cry resounded through Kunlun.

It is conceivable that the Jiange must have become a mess at this time.

Hearing the wailing that lingered for a long time, Fufeng slightly frowned and said, "What did you do?"

Zi Lan let out a long sigh, and said, "Undo the bond between Zhengyang and me, let it fall into a deep sleep state. The next time it is awakened, it will no longer remember the past. Zhengyang's obsession with the past is too deep, But whether it is good or me, there is no going back, and it is best for him to forget everything and start again."

Regarding the way he treated his former natal spiritual weapon, Fufeng did not comment, and instead said: "Now that the memory has been restored, what are your plans for the future?"

Zi Lan withdrew her gaze from the direction of Wujian Peak, suppressed the sadness in her eyes, put on a smile again, and said, "Although I have recovered my memory, I have already reincarnated after all, so naturally I want to start a new life. But in my previous life, Before Yue Feisheng, I promised to help her take care of Jingxuan, but at that time I was so focused on my practice, and later I failed to pass the catastrophe and died, and I did not do what I promised Ah Yue. This is a debt I owe , even if you are reincarnated, you should pay it back.”

Fufeng suddenly snorted again with unknown meaning, but Zilan seemed to understand what he was humming, and said with a smile: "Now Jingxuan has a small vinegar bucket by his side, and it takes a little effort to get close to him. And with my current Cultivation level, even if you get the best spirit weapon, you will not be able to use the most advanced spells, not to mention taking care of him, taking care of yourself is enough, so the most important thing at the moment is to form the alchemy first."

After Guan Jingxuan promised Shen Ziliu that he would visit him quietly on the way down the mountain for the trial, and gave him a sound transmission ring so that he could contact her at any time, Shen Ziliu reluctantly accepted the trial arrangement not long after.After cleaning up Shen Ziliu's old clothes, Guan Jingxuan took him to Yangzhou to make some new clothes and shoes.

In fact, when monks have reached a certain level of cultivation, the opponents they face are no longer ordinary people. Therefore, many monks will no longer wear ordinary clothes, but choose clothes made of special materials, which can strengthen themselves. defense or clothing that helps in practice.However, these special clothes often need to be ordered by special monks, and they cannot be made in a short while, so Guan Jingxuan plans to make some ordinary clothes for Shen Ziliu first, and wait for him to wear them after this trial. Take him to order.

A month later, Tianyin Pavilion announced the list of monks who could participate in the downhill trial.As the three outstanding performers in Water Moon Illusion, the names of Shen Ziliu, Zi Lan and Qing Yin are all impressively listed.What's more, they happened to be in a group this time.

The people on the list were divided into groups ranging from six to ten people. During the trial, the monks would accept tasks in groups, which showed that the tasks were not low in difficulty.Shen Ziliu's group was not many, only six people. Except for him, Zilan, and Qing Yin, the names of the other three were very strange, and they were obviously not monks who were at the same time as him and Zilan.Of course, Shen Ziliu didn't care at all.

The start time of the trial is scheduled to be half a month later. The monks participating in the trial will first gather at the entrance of Tongdao Peak, and then a special person will take them down the mountain to the place where the trial begins.

On the day of departure, when Guan Jingxuan accompanied Shen Ziliu to the meeting point, there were already about [-] people standing in twos and threes at the gate of the mountain. Most of these people were young people, but there were very few young people like Shen Ziliu and Zilan.And among these young people, there are three or four who seem to be close to middle age. These are basically dull in aptitude, and it took a lot of effort to cultivate to the alchemy stage.Of course, it is not uncommon for people to start cultivating immortals when they are older, but that is only a very small number. After all, the older you are, the longer you are soaked in the turbidity of the world, and the harder it is to cultivate on the right path.

When the master and apprentice came down from the Floating Cloud Fan, Zi Lan and Qing Yin, who had already arrived, immediately greeted them. The two greeted Guan Jingxuan respectfully, and after greeting Shen Ziliu, the four of them moved aside to chat stand up.

Guan Jingxuan noticed that many monks around him cast unfriendly glances towards them from time to time. Unlike in the past, these unfriendly glances were not all for him, even those with gnashing of teeth, Basically voted for Shen Ziliu, Zi Lan and Qing Yin.

Guan Jingxuan was puzzled, and couldn't help asking: "Did the three of you do something before? Why do the others seem to have a grudge against you?"

Shen Ziliu glanced at the people around him, but when he was about to speak, Zi Lan took the words and said, "Maybe it's because the three of us had better luck during the trial in the Water Moon Illusory Realm, and most of the monsters and evil spirits were there." Beheaded by our sword, there are others from the same sect who..."

Hearing what Zi Lan said, Guan Jingxuan showed a clear expression, and suddenly remembered something he wanted to ask before but forgot.

"When you were still practicing in the water moon illusion, Venerable Qiyu told me that most of the monsters in the illusion were heading straight for you. What's going on? What methods did you use to attract the monsters? Beast?"

After the three of them glanced at each other, Shen Ziliu shook his head and said, "Since the disciple entered the Water Moon Illusion, there has been a steady stream of monsters and beasts who have come to find fault with us. How could it be possible to deliberately attract monsters?"

Zi Lan echoed, "That's true. On the first day we entered the illusion, Senior Brother Qing and I met Brother Shen who was besieged by three demon wolves. After the three of us walked together, we have been fighting with all kinds of monsters that hunted us down." Fighting, there is no room for other considerations."

Qing Yin also said: "Although it seems unusual, the junior has also considered whether there are human factors in it, but after a period of observation, there is no problem."

After hearing this, Guan Jingxuan was puzzled and said, "That's weird..."

Shen Ziliu said calmly: "It doesn't matter what it is."

Guan Jingxuan shook her head and said, "Why doesn't it matter? Many people thought that you used some means to deliberately seize the trial resources in the Water Moon Illusion."

Shen Ziliu snorted with a little disdain, and said: "That's okay, they can think whatever they want. To put it bluntly, even if they encounter such a situation, they have to be able to handle it." OK."

Guan Jingxuan quickly reached out to cover Shen Ziliu's mouth, and said in a low voice, "Be quiet and humble, don't you think others don't have enough prejudice against you?"

Shen Ziliu raised a hand to cover the back of Guan Jingxuan's hand, pulled his hand down a little but did not let go, looked into his eyes and said, "Whatever they think, as long as Master has no prejudice against me."

Guan Jingxuan: "..."

Qing Yin, who was at the side, leaned closer to Zi Lan's ear and whispered, "Why do you suddenly feel that we are a bit redundant?"

Zi Lan nodded, and also lowered her voice, "Just get used to it."