Master, stay away from me

Zuo Ren smiled lowly.The old man stood up, threw the wide sleeves of the Taoist robe behind him, and asked with his hands behind his back, "Do I have any grudges with the girl?"

"No injustice, no enmity." Yuebai said softly, with the Qingfeng sword in his hand, hanging his arms beside his side, "It's just that I don't like you, and I want to kill you."

"Haha," Zuo Ren laughed, his voice deep.He looked like a kind elder, and his smile this time was like hearing a child's words, even a little joyful. "There are quite a few people who regard me as an enemy, but there are not many who are as straightforward as you, girl." He also smiled relaxedly, and asked, "I don't know how you want to kill me, girl?" My child, this old man has mild eyebrows and eyes, and he doesn't seem to take the words of the person in front of him to heart.

"Easy to say..."

The binding rope emerges, and with the golden light, it comes out quickly and wraps around Zuo Ren's hands and feet.Yuebai Qingfeng pointed forward, and the tip of the sword stopped on Zuo Ren's chest.

When it trembles, it is a streak; when it enters, it is a trace.

Yuebai steps forward, Zuo Ren chuckles.

The point of the sword touched there, unable to penetrate an inch.Yuebai's arm was resisted, but Zuo Ren, who was pointed at by her, raised his chest.The white-haired and gray-bearded man wrinkled his face again, and said with a smile, "Young lady's cultivation is so good, I still need to practice more."

Raise two fingers to the chest and flick lightly.The tip of the sword was collided with spiritual energy, Yuebai could hardly grasp it, so she let it go, and let Qingfeng snatch it away.Only a few bangs were heard, and a large area of ​​the wall over there was vacated, and then a large area was smashed, so that all the light came in.

Yuebai looked over there, but Zuo Ren just looked at her with a smile.

"Master!" There was a voice outside, it was Gan Gan.

"I have a visitor." Although the voice was coercive, Zuo Ren's clothes fluttered, and his spiritual power surged out, "Don't bother me."

But the coercion seemed to bypass Yuebai's side, she just tilted her head slightly, and said softly, "It's so troublesome to build again after smashing it."

A blue light flashed past her.Qingfeng stopped, and was held in Yuebai's hand again.

"The sword that recognizes the Lord." Zuo Ren looked at Qingfeng, saw that the sword was shining brightly, without a sharp edge, and smiled, "Miss Yuebai has many magic weapons in her hands." The ancient bow of Yuegang, Ming Yun Shi's ice bow, and this sharp sword... Zuo Ren looked at the beautiful woman fiddling with the blade in front of him.She was cold, and she said she was going to kill, but she didn't seem to have any killing intentions, and she didn't look very serious.He laughed and said, "I don't know where the old man makes the girl look uncomfortable, maybe there is some misunderstanding."

"There is no misunderstanding." Yuebai hung down the green peak, then looked at Zuo Ren, "I want to kill you, it's that simple." There is no room for misunderstanding.

"Hahaha," Zuo Ren still looked at the younger generation in his eyes, "Then tell me, why do you dislike me and make you go to Tibet alone and take my life?"

"It has nothing to do with you." Yuebai was still calm, but beside Qingfeng, a sword qi was drawn out, directly approaching Zuo Ren's neck.

With a wave of his hand, he flicked his wide sleeve, turning everything invisible.

"I don't think there's any murderous intent on the girl, so it's not a big deal." Zuo Ren sat down at the table and even poured tea.He invited Yuebai for a cup, "Would you like to sit down and talk, maybe I, an old man, can untie it for you."

Zuo Ren, the head of Zangxue, is the oldest among the several great immortal sects, and he is also the most benevolent one.He is majestic, but kind, stern, but also tender, and it is not unreasonable to be willing to do their devotion to the master.Even the former Leng Xian, Ben respected him very much.

Yuebai took his tea, took a sip, "No need." The bottom of the cup was revealed, with a tattoo of a red koi.Yuebai turned around and seemed to be talking to herself, "You're not worth it."

Not worth her time, not worth her emotions, not worth her murderous intent.

Naturally, she really thought so.

This made the head of Zangxue laugh out loud, "Miss is so arrogant, do you really want to fight to the death?"

"It's not arrogance." Yue Bai put down the teacup and smiled slightly, "It's just arrogance."

There is always a price for arrogance, Yuebai came head-on with a golden palm, and it arrived instantly!

"Boom!"

The courtyard collapsed, and the golden light appeared.The boundless snowstorm was pierced through, creating a blue gap.

Zuo Ren stood facing the wind, the sun shining through the gap reflected on his Taoist robe and white hair.The old man held his hands behind his back and looked at a piece of ruins. The disciples below all looked up, but saw the scattered crystal points condensed and formed a person in light clothes.Holding a Qingfeng sword in her hand, she stood there neatly.

A disciple stepped forward, but was repelled by Zuo Ren with a wave of his sleeve.

"I'm competing with fellow Taoists, so there's no need to make a fuss." The master Zangxue smiled at the person in front of him, "Young lady is quick to hide, I don't know where the master is from?"

"Self-taught." Yuebai said lightly, moving forward.

The figure disappeared in an instant, Zuo Renjing moved his eyes, swept his hands behind his back, and drained the ferocious spiritual power.Then the two fingers joined together, and actually held the Qingfeng sword in his hand.He turned his head slightly, "The method of sneak attack is not used by the righteous way."

"Nor is it."

As soon as the atmosphere in the air changed, Zuo Ren's eyes flashed fiercely, and he turned around and gave a palm.The spiritual power hit the guarding formation, pushing down the golden light a few feet.The head of Zangxue turned his wrist, and the Qingfeng sword that recognized the master was firmly held in his hand, making Yuebai, who had regained his figure, empty his hand.

"Hmph." Zuo Ren lost his friendly smile, his brows were stern, and the horizontal lines turned vertically, "It's actually a demon way."

The demonic energy was like a fierce red fire, burning beside Yuebai, as if a great demon was born with blood on his body.

The white clothes are stained with magic patterns, and the clear pupils are soaked in red blood.

Even her Qingfeng sword changed in time, the sword surface turned into fire, the inscription flowed red, and was suppressed by Zuo Ren's spiritual power.Dozens of spells surround the sword, trying to force the magic down.

Another silver light appeared in Yuebai's hand, which was dyed red by the devilish energy around her.The inscription of Leng Jian circulated around her body, and Yuebai's voice was also cold, "So what?"

"Devil, die!"

The storm blew up, and the clouds shrouded it.The fire was submerged in the gray snow, and Yuebai's eyes were full of mania.

The spiritual power howled with the wind, carrying the momentum of destroying the world, encircling it from all directions.Yuebai swung his cold sword horizontally, and a stretch of ice suddenly appeared in the wind and snow, trying to stop the wind and snow and prevent restlessness.

But suddenly there was a shock above the head, and a piece of golden awn carrying wind and snow fell straight down.Yuebai's eyes are full of that piece of gold, and his peripheral vision is filled with the wind brought by the golden palm.

Run, you can't run away.

Yuebai stood on the spot, her body turned into a void, leisurely letting the terrifying pressure pass through her.Looking up again, it is the clear sky pushed away by the golden palm, and Zang Xue, who is in charge of the forward sect.

The figure of the person in front of him disappeared again, Zuo Ren's eyes flashed brightly, he clasped his hands together, and shouted loudly, the spiritual power in his body surged, as if he was going to explode everything around him.

However, the tip of Leng Jian's sword still appeared within easy reach, heading straight for him!

The palms were joined together and parted instantly, and the horizontal palm on the left slapped Leng Jian, unexpectedly changing the direction of the sword again.The woman who let go of her sword flew back and stopped not far away.

Zuo Ren watched Leng Jian fly backwards, then stopped beside her, and said with a sneer, "It's actually related to the Lingzhou thief."

Yuebai glanced at him, put away the cold sword, and took out an ice bow.

It is also just right.

Seeing her standing with a bow in hand, Zuo Ren sneered in his heart.This woman is armed with magical weapons and is a demon cultivator. If she is killed here, she will also take back the secret treasure of Cangxue, and she can add a few more treasures to the sect!And if Leng Jian is in hand, he is not afraid that Wuji will make trouble again!

This woman deserves to be killed!

There was a fierce light in his eyes, his wide sleeves poured into the wind, and he followed his palm forward.That woman's spiritual power is difficult to touch, so she can attack from close range!

"Xuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"With a wave of spiritual power, the figure disappeared.

The surrounding clouds return, and the witch is hard to find.

"Hmph." The head of Zangxue stood still in the wind and snow, opened and closed his palms together, and shouted, "Scatter!"

The majesty of distraction changes the world, even if the wind and snow in Zangxue are endless, it must give up three points under its majesty.

Yuebai's figure reappeared, before he could dodge in time, the white figure suddenly appeared.The old man suddenly came in front of her, his spiritual power gathered in his palms, and they pressed against her abdomen together.Before Yuebai had time to dodge, she could only watch the palm pass through her, and a golden light suddenly appeared.

Seeing this, Zuo Ren stared and narrowed his eyes, withdrew his spiritual power, turned around and stood still, a few feet away from Yuebai.

"It's actually a soul body."

Yuebai touched his abdomen, but did not answer.

Fortunately, it's only the soul body, otherwise he would have received the palm just now.After all, it is the leader of a faction, and the strength is still there.

"Unexpectedly." Zuo Ren sneered, "Among the demon cultivators, there are soul cultivators." His eyes were wrinkled together, "If you don't get rid of you today, you will be in serious trouble in the future..."

"Your wife cultivates her soul...?"

Before Yue could finish her vernacular question, her figure was cut across the waist.When she regained focus in the distance, Zuo Ren was standing at her original position and glaring angrily, with a golden light in his hand and a palm like a blade.The old man threw away all his gentleness, and showed the style and ruthlessness of the head of the sect. Although he was still a fairy, he was full of murderous looks.

"You hate the devil because of your wife." But Yuebai didn't care about his murderous intent, and smiled slightly, "but your wife died because of what you did."

"She spent her whole life fighting demons and defending Taoism, but she gave birth to a monster. The person next to her pillow killed her disciples because of this monster and feeds on humans..." Yuebai looked at Zuo Ren's tall and straight figure, not as old as the wrinkled white hair indicated. , the eyes are even more refined and angry, not bad for a teenager.She smiled and continued, "One side is a daughter, the other side is a disciple. You chose for her, but also forced her to die."

"Do you know why her eyes are empty?"

Yuebai seemed to have stepped on Zuo Ren's sore spot, his figure flickered, and he rushed straight towards her.

The golden palm is worn on the body, no touch or hindrance.

That cold face was right in front of Zuo Ren, facing him with a slight smile.

"She is afraid that she will meet those disciples after she dies, and she will not be able to meet their eyes..."

With a breath of air, Zuo Ren's golden palm rose high.

But the line that was supposed to cut the person in front of him in half seemed to be drawn in the air.The surging spiritual power cut through the wind and snow, but did not hurt the person in front of him at all.The left hand turned down and swiped again.

Spiritual power raised snow and dust all over the sky, but the woman nearby just smiled coldly.

"I don't know, can you see me again?"

The magic fire was raging, instantly engulfing the two of them.Zuo Ren's eyes were blood red, and the innocent figure dissipated in it.He was stimulated by another wave of spiritual power, but it only made the demon fire around him more intense, and the red glow jumped, covering the sky and covering the sun.

There was a burst of irritability in his heart, Qi and blood surged upwards, Zuo Ren suddenly felt something strange, he collected his spirit and strengthened his foundation, and formed a barrier around him to prevent the evil energy from getting close.

Yuebai watched from a distance, thinking that after all, he was still the head of the school, with strength and experience still there.With her current cultivation base, it is not flattering to fight head-on.

"God!"

Hearing the voice, Yuebai opened his eyes.Qin Shuang trotted in from outside the house, followed by Ji Wunian.The white-haired child lay down beside her lap, showing her what he was wearing around his neck, with a smile on his little face, "I gave it to Wu Nian."

Yuebai took it, and in her hand was a Chuling pendant with a bright emerald green light, with leaf veins inside, and the head of the pendant was made of silver-white metal, buckled at the bend.The whole is like water droplets and leaves, and the spiritual power is stored and circulated along the inner veins, which is beautiful and practical.A few diamond knots were tied on the top of the pendant, and then extended enough to wrap around Qin Shuang's neck.

"Do you like it?" Yuebai patted Qin Shuang's head, picked up the child, and let her sit beside her.

The white hair threw up and down a few waves, and the child's head became a little heavy.

"Then let's go to Bachi Peak later to thank Elder Qi." Yuebai touched Qin Shuang's little nose and smiled gently, "He put his heart into it."

"Don't thank me?" Ji Wunian sat behind Yuebai, stretched out his hand and hugged the little apprentice into his arms.Ye Er is small and thin, pinching her in his hands, always wanting to make her fatter.

Yuebai grabbed the hand on her waist that she didn't know what she was doing, "Thank you, Master, for tying a few vajra knots."

Laughter sounded, Ji Wunian didn't care about her distasteful tone, and smiled close to her face, "I've thought about it for a long time. Diamond knot or swastika knot..."

This master's talent is very good, but his talent in forging weapons is all in forging swords.Back then, Baiyun Chengfeng amazed everyone, and last year, Feng Yuning was admirable.But when it comes to Yanjia utensils, Ji Wunian seldom does anything, and even if he does, he doesn't look very good.Before making an armillary sphere with Yuebai, the base alone was done three times.

"It's all failed..." Jiuyi sounded even more disgusted than Yuebai.This system just watched the show very worryingly, especially when Yuebai was caught up by Zuo Ren, which scared him to death, "Yuebai, you are like this, are you really okay?"

"fine."

It's just an illusion in her mind, and it doesn't do any real harm to her.It's just that it was really dangerous just now, even if Yuebai made a prediction, the gap in cultivation still remained there.

It is not a lie to say that one force will drop ten meetings.

"...But you are a long-range spiritual mage, so you don't need to pursue melee combat like this?" Jiuyi said a little guilty, after all, the big brother Yuebai was originally the "one force" party, and he made it like this forcibly , had to "Ten Meetings".But at the same time, she is a coward. Although the frontal battlefield is not flattering, she has a lot of strange tricks.

This time it is.Jiuyi didn't know how she did it, anyway, she invaded Zuo Ren's sea of ​​consciousness, trapped him there, and said shallowly, "He won't wake up again." .

A control-type mage wants to practice close-to-hand combat, and he also takes the head of the family to accompany him. It's really...study hard...

Yuebai doesn't care about Jiuyi's sour gas.If there is no help from her in the space this time, to suppress Zuo Ren in this way, I am afraid that it will take a lot of soul power, and it may not be able to suppress Zuo Ren's distracted cultivation.And the brocade was placed on Zuo Qianqian's body by Yuebai in advance, and it swam from her body along the breath of the gods, and entered Zuo Ren's sea of ​​consciousness.Only in this way can Yuebai be able to control him so easily even when he is thousands of miles away.

"Can't you usually..."

"It's different." Infiltrating and fighting are not the same.Not to mention the mental training of such a person with profound cultivation is also comparable to others.There are a lot of consumption and care, and Yuebai doesn't want to explain it to Jiuyi.After all, although she was cautious, she did not take it seriously.

And compared to those, the person behind her now caused her more headaches.