Yun Zhao's fingers hidden in his sleeves couldn't help shaking violently, he finally understood.

The seeds in my heart broke out of the ground as if casted by a magic spell, and grew into a towering tree in a moment. This tree was named "Luo Yuanlan".

The young man lowered his eyes, avoiding Luo Yuanlan's eyes that were staring at him, then turned his head, his eyes were confused, and fell into the memories.

Luo Yuanlan heard the boy's immature and nostalgic voice softly, what the boy said was:

"he's good."

"He taught me practice, solved my doubts; he stayed by my side day and night;

When everyone doubts me, I will stand behind me unswervingly;

Don't want to let me get hurt and hurt, but don't want to tell me when I get hurt;

No matter where I am, I will always..."

The young man didn't know what he thought of, he paused for a while, and then he choked up with a smile in his eyes and continued:

"...save a lamp for me."

After Yun Zhao finished speaking, he turned his head slowly, but met those pure black pupils, which seemed to be covered with a thick layer of dust.

"You like him." Luo Yuanlan's unquestionable voice sounded coldly.

"like."

I don't know whose voice was picked up by the wind, swirled, and disappeared in the wind.

Luo Yuanlan withdrew her hand in silence, paused, and then spoke softly, her tone was restrained even she didn't realize it, her pupils were bottomless:

"Is he really that nice to you?"

The young man smiled, tears even welled up in his eyes, he didn't speak, but he couldn't help thinking enviously in his heart:

not to him,

It was Lin Ruoyuan.

In the future, you will do all these things to Lin Ruoyuan once.

He has always been and can only be a bystander.

Luo Yuanlan took a step back. In fact, Yun Zhao didn't need to answer. He could tell from the boy's eyes when he spoke that Yun Zhao was not lying.

The silence at this time seemed to be a silent mockery of his unreasonable troubles.

He picked up the jug again in his hand, closed his eyes and said lightly with the smell of alcohol: "It's the deity who is drunk."

The tone was as light as a gust of wind, and it seemed that what happened just now had never happened at all.

However, only he himself knows how hard he tried to control himself and not stop the boy.

"Go back, I'm tired."

"Then I'll go pack my bags first."

After Yun Zhao finished speaking, he brushed past Luo Yuanlan without looking back.

He came with something on his mind, and left silently.

After Yun Zhao returned to the room in a daze, he finally realized what happened just now.

He likes Luo Yuanlan.

This may also be the last time, Luo Yuanlan wants to stay.

Leaning his back against the door, the boy parted his lips and smiled self-deprecatingly. He thought:

Time to pack your bags.

Tomorrow morning, he will reorganize and set off, leaving this place of right and wrong completely.

Yun Zhao came to this Qiyang Palace empty-handed. Almost all his belongings were bought by Luo Yuanlan after he arrived at Qiyang Palace, so he didn't take anything away.

I only packed a few pieces of the simplest ordinary clothes, and within half a stick of incense, I finished packing them all.

It was only when he stopped that Yun Zhao noticed something unusual - Cheng Yu was not in his palace.

It's strange to say, early this morning, Cheng Yu hastily went to find Luo Yuanlan, as if he had something important to report.

But judging from the current situation, Cheng Yu may not have come back since the two met.

Recalling Cheng Yu's hesitant expression when the two met, Yun Zhao felt something was wrong no matter what.

After a while, Yun Zhao didn't know what to think of, suddenly pulled away the bag, and walked out quickly with a serious expression.

It's broken, he thought, Cheng Yu probably knows something!

However, he just pushed open the door, and saw Cheng Yu came hurriedly with a group of people, pointing at him with a stern expression and saying:

"Sovereign! That's him! He is the disciple that the Immortal Venerable fell into demons back then!"

Everyone stepped forward and surrounded the way Yun Zhao left.

Cheng Yu shouted loudly: "I saw it last night, this person clearly looks like Yun Zhao."

He continued to add: "I don't know what method he used, but he was lucky enough to survive from the sword of the immortal! Now he uses some sorcery to sneak back to the immortal, maybe Want to do something vicious about murder and arson!"

When Cheng Yu said this, his tone was stern, as if he had a blood feud with him.

Yun Zhao felt that the blood all over his body was congealed, and his eyelashes flickered like the wings of a dying butterfly.

"Sovereign, if you don't believe me, you can break his disguise."

The leader is none other than the suzerain of Xuantian Sect, Shi Zhiyuan.Hearing Cheng Yu's words, his gaze pierced through the crowd and fixed on Yun Zhao firmly.

Just this coercion made Yun Zhao unable to move a bit under the cold sweat behind him.

Shi Zhiyuan couldn't be more clear about what happened back then, he asked sharply: "Is it as he said?"

When Yun Zhao saw Xie Bizhi following his master, Zhiyuan was beside him, looking at him with joy but also full of worry.

Before Yun Zhao could speak first, Xie Bizhi stepped forward and said, "Master, since Your Highness is the spiritual pet of Immortal Yuanlan, there is naturally no reason why Immortal Yuanlan cannot see it."

He said, "We must have misunderstood."

He seemed to want to defend Yun Zhao a few more words, but Shi Zhiyuan cast a cold look over him, and Xie Bizhi had no choice but to shut up.

This formation naturally attracted the attention of everyone in Qiyang Palace. Where everyone didn't pay attention, Pei Guangli glanced at the center of the crowd, frowned quickly, and quickly went in the direction of Luo Yuanlan.

Shi Zhiyuan pressed again: "If you refuse to admit it yourself, don't blame me for taking action yourself."

All the changes happened so fast that Yun Zhao didn't even have time to react. Suddenly, several people came up from around and pressed his shoulders from left to right.

His body is not as good as before, and his spiritual power is not abundant. Moreover, he just experienced the first round of maturity last night, and he is still weak. These two disciples are enough to subdue him.

Seeing that Yun Zhao was silent, Shi Zhiyuan frowned tightly, and with a wave of his palm, a hot aura instantly surrounded Yun Zhao's face.

After a few breaths, the aura disappeared, and finally Yun Zhao's face was revealed. Everyone present saw that this snow civet was clearly the same as Yun Zhao, Luo Yuanlan's disciple in the previous life, in appearance.

"Sure enough, it's your demon cultivator." Shi Zhiyuan said coldly.

Seeing this scene, Cheng Yu heaved a sigh of relief.

Xie Bizhi's whole body was tense, and when he saw Yun Zhao's face completely, he trembled all over, and couldn't control himself anymore, he stepped forward, knelt in front of Shi Zhiyuan, blocked Shi Zhiyuan's way forward, and said in a panic:

"Master! There must be a misunderstanding! Just his appearance alone cannot prove that he is Yun Zhao. Master, please think twice, and make a plan after a thorough investigation of the matter! Master!"

Cheng Yu's lukewarm voice sounded from the side: "Is there ever someone in the world who looks so similar for no reason? Even if he is not Yun Zhao, it seems that he is inextricably related to that demon cultivator."

"My Xuantian Sect has always regarded 'eliminating demons and defending Taoism' as my mission. Decades ago, a demon cultivator appeared under the seat of the Immortal Venerable, killing people like hemp and cruelty. It is a disgrace. How can this demon cultivator escape again? , act recklessly?!"

His voice changed, with a hint of unclear meaning: "However, the disciple has heard about it for a long time. When this demon cultivator was executed, Senior Brother Xie desperately pleaded for mercy for this demon cultivator, and now he intends to cover it up."

He paused, pretending to be thoughtful and wondering: "Could it be that senior brother Xie has some ulterior relationship with the demon cultivator?"

Xie Bizhi was extremely angry: "You are talking nonsense!"

Then he pleaded with Shi Zhiyuan: "Master! I beg you——"

Shi Zhiyuan: "Shut up for me!"

Shi Zhiyuan seemed to be really angry. Seeing this, the surrounding disciples hurriedly came to pull Xie Bizhi up from the ground, but Xie Bizhi only wanted to beg for Yun Zhao's mercy, so naturally he refused to get up.

"Thank you brother, get up."

Although the young man's voice was not loud, but with a sense of determination, he called the courtyard to quiet down instantly.

Xie Bizhi turned his head in disbelief, winked at Yun Zhao and said, "Quickly explain to Master that you are not!"

At this time, Yun Zhao had completely calmed down, he smiled gratefully at Xie Bizhi, and said, "Thank you, brother, for helping me out of the siege, black is unforgettable."

"However, whether it is true or not, it cannot be counted by Hei Se alone."

He met Shi Zhiyuan's inquiring gaze: "I think, as the suzerain of Xuantian Sect, Xianzun will not easily condemn someone to death based on some people's one-sided words."

Cheng Yu couldn't help but interrupted: "Now that the matter has come to an end, what else do you have to justify!"

Cheng Yu jumped happily, but Yun Zhao just glanced at him indifferently, as if he was looking at a clown jumping on the beam, which made Cheng Yu's anger even worse.

Yun Zhao put down the burden, and said calmly: "Xuan Se only hopes that the suzerain can thoroughly investigate the ins and outs of the matter before making a decision."

As he spoke, he combined his hands and raised them to his chest: "I will also obey the suzerain's arrangement."

Shi Zhiyuan was able to sit on the position of suzerain, naturally he was not a person who acted on his emotions, he was too shocked to hear the news just now, so he lost his composure and rushed over with Cheng Yu.

Shi Zhiyuan: "You're right, this matter really needs to be investigated."

Cheng Yu said anxiously: "Sovereign! But the truth is right in front of you! How can there be two people who look exactly alike in the world?"

Xie Bizhi quickly explained: "If Yunzhao did something to the unformed Hei Sei while he was still alive, and affected the appearance of the snow civet, it's not impossible."

After all, there are too few snow civets, and everyone really doesn't know much about them.

"K-K..." Cheng Yu obviously wanted to say something more, but Shi Zhiyuan waved his hand, blocking what Cheng Yu wanted to say.

"Then put him in the dungeon first, and verify his true identity with the belt, and then make the next plan."

Cheng Yu was obviously dissatisfied, the facts were right in front of him, and he also took advantage of their Xianzun's absence to report to the suzerain for a quick fight.

If you can't solve this problem on the spot now, when Xianzun finds out about it, he will definitely save this spirit beast, and it will be hard to say then!

"Sovereign, this demon cultivator is cunning. Who knows if he is deliberately delaying time and looking for a chance to escape. Even if we try to catch him again, we probably won't have a chance."

"I feel that this monster should not be trusted in its lies, and should be executed on the spot!" Cheng Yu said in a stern tone.

Xie Bizhi panicked when he heard this.

Shi Zhiyuan said indifferently: "What you said also makes sense."

Xie Bizhi hurriedly stopped him and said: "Master!", and was about to step forward, but Shi Zhiyuan raised his hand to stop him.

"If that's the case, then push people to the purgatory dungeon and wait for disposal."

As soon as these words came out, everyone changed their faces. This purgatory dungeon is different from ordinary dungeons. The people in it are all extremely vicious people. The place is as strong as gold, and the inside is extremely chaotic. It's hard to say if it can't come out alive, not to mention that the snow civet cat looks ordinary, but if it goes in, who knows what will happen inside.

Although Cheng Yu was a little dissatisfied, he still didn't say anything, as long as he could lock people in, even Immortal Yuan Lan couldn't help it.

Xie Bizhi, on the other hand, turned pale with anxiety, and kept begging for time and distance, hoping to let Yun Zhao survive.

Seeing this, the surrounding disciples stepped forward again, intending to arrest him and take him away.

Just as everyone stepped forward, a cold and sharp sword energy suddenly crossed in front of Yun Zhao, firmly protecting the young man behind the sword.

In the next second, Luo Yuanlan's voice resounded throughout Qiyang Palace.

"The deity, who dares to move!"

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