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The spirit boat traveled day and night, and arrived at Jianzong a day later.

Before getting off the spirit boat, Sheng Zhao asked Yu Anyi to go back to Yuan Qingfeng to wait for him: "Jiang Qianzhou retreats to the cliff, you don't have to worry."

Yu Anyi was expelled from the sect by the Immortal Venerable Wuwang. Not many people knew about it, but now that he has returned to the sect, with Sheng Zhao around, he doesn't have to worry about the Immortal Venerable attacking him.

He also knew that it was impossible to follow Sheng Zhao to Tianshan Mountain. He was Jiang Qianzhou's apprentice and could only return to Yuan Qingfeng.

He was worried for many days, afraid that Jiang Qianzhou had come out of Siguo Cliff and was waiting for him to go back to die at Yuanqing Peak.

Hearing Sheng Zhao's words now, he was relieved.

Yu Anyi was about to leave, but he stopped again, took a deep breath, looked at Sheng Zhao and asked, "When will you come to find me?"

There was hope in his eyes that he didn't realize.

Sheng Zhao raised his eyebrows: "It depends on your mood."

Yu Anyi pursed his lips, subconsciously smiled a little in his eyes, turned and left.

Wu Yu was sending a sound transmission to Xie Cong, and after the two of them discussed it, Sheng Zhao was already yawning.

Wu Yu: "Sleepy?"

Sheng Zhao rubbed his eyes: "No."

There is still a tough battle to fight, how can he be sleepy?

As Sheng Zhao thought, there was no shortage of elders in the Jianzong Presbyterian Church in the main hall, all of them were present.

are waiting for him.

Jiang Qianzhou is also a well-known sword master in the cultivation world, one of Jianzong's trump cards, he was suddenly seriously injured, and Sheng Zhao has escaped until now, so he has to ask someone for an explanation.

Wu Yu stood in front of Sheng Zhao, his eyes slowly glanced around, and then walked up to the first seat.

Sheng Zhao clearly noticed that the persecution in the sights seen from all directions was a little less.

Sheng Zhao was neither humble nor overbearing, and greeted the elders with a just right smile.

The elders watched Sheng Zhao grow up for five years. After all, their hearts were distressed and their hearts softened, so they avoided Sheng Zhao's sight.

One and two secretly urged Elder Xie to speak first.

Elder Xie: "..."

Elder Xie straightened his face and said in a stern tone, "Sheng Zhao."

Sheng Zhao was taken aback with a smile, pretending to be puzzled and asked aggrievedly, "What's wrong?"

Elder Xie coughed lowly: "Does the matter of Yuanqing Sword Master's serious injury have anything to do with you? Why did you escape from marriage that day? How can you have anything to do with Demon Master now?"

He spoke one sentence after another, speaking quickly and awe-inspiringly.

Sheng Zhao was at a loss, "Didn't Master Jian go wrong in his own cultivation? Why did he blame me for one or two? Didn't he tell you?"

Of course Jiang Qianzhou said he would not do Sheng Zhao's business.

However, no one believed it.

"And escape from marriage..." Sheng Zhao paused, lowered his eyes sadly, and said in a lonely tone, "Originally, Master Jian and I were in love with each other, but a few days before the marriage, he did some very unreasonable things to me."

When Sheng Zhao said this, he shrank subconsciously, fear flashed in his eyes, and his eyes turned red.

Could it be Jian Zun who attacked Sheng Zhao?

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, unable to bear to ask any more.

Sheng Zhao took a deep breath, and continued to say like a pitiful little boy persecuted by everyone, "I couldn't take it anymore, but at that time...the wedding was coming, I didn't know what to do, I could only run away."

Elder Xie's face was filled with anger, but in order to maintain his superficial majesty, he had no choice but to suppress it, and looked at Sheng Zhao lovingly.

Sheng Zhao skipped Elder Xie's gaze and looked straight at Wu Yu who was sitting on the high seat. Sure enough, his master's eyes were full of smiles.

Sheng Zhao coughed and continued, "As for Mozun, I was taken captive by him. He threatened me, saying that if I were with him...he could take the initiative to seek peace with us."

"As a last resort, I promised him."

"Later, I escaped from the magic palace while he was not paying attention, and met my master who was waiting for me in the border area."

Sheng Zhao didn't reveal that his master had entered the Demon Realm, otherwise, Wu Yu would have been implicated by him and chased by these elders—"How can a fairy enter the Demon Realm alone?!"

Everyone looked at each other and talked with their eyes.

Elder Xie pondered for a while, and Sword Master Yuan Qing admitted that he had nothing to do with Sheng Zhao, and what Sheng Zhao said about Demon Lord was roughly the same as what they thought.

Seeing that everyone has no objection.

Wu Yu got up: "What else is there for you?"

Naturally, no one dared to say "something happened".

Wu Yu: "Then step back."

But for a while, only Wu Yu, Sheng Zhao, and Xie Cong were left in the main hall. Elder Xie's stern expression suddenly disappeared, and he sighed: "Why are you like that kid Li Hong? You forgot to come back when you went crazy in the field!"

Sheng Zhao obediently admitted his mistake.

Elder Xie wanted to say something else, but finally let out a long sigh.

Wu Yu walked up to Sheng Zhao step by step, and then asked: "Elder Xie and I still have important matters to discuss, if you want to go back with me, just wait here for me for a while."

Sheng Zhao shook his head: "I'll go back to Tianshan and wait for Master to come back!"

Wu Yu lowered her eyes quietly, raised her hand and rubbed Sheng Zhao's hair: "Alright."

Sheng Zhao turned around and went out of the main hall. After walking a few steps, he met Li Hong who was walking around. He was Xie Cong's disciple and stayed at the main peak when he had nothing to do.

Li Hong thought he was dazzled, so he stood there for a while, Sheng Zhao smiled at him, and Li Hong raised his eyebrows teasingly: "Yo, little junior brother, are you willing to come back?"

Sheng Zhao nodded: "Don't you want to have a drink with senior brother?"

As soon as Li Hong heard the word "wine", his face fell down, "Don't mention wine to me, my master has been controlling me so much recently, I haven't touched a wine jar for half a month!"

Sheng Zhao was funny.

Li Hong: "Still laughing, it's not all because of you."

Sheng Zhao's smile froze, and then he teased as usual: "Take me as a negative example?"

Li Hongcai felt awkward: "Brother didn't mean that."

Sheng Zhao shook his head: "No problem."

Li Hong: "Are you going back to Tianshan?"

Sheng Zhao: "Yes, and no."

Li Hong: "?"

Sheng Zhao raised his eyebrows: "Before that, I'm going to Yuan Qingfeng."

Hearing this, Li Hong asked tentatively, "Riding on a crane, or walking over?"

Sheng Zhao didn't return to Jianzong for a long time, and wanted to see the scenery of Jianzong again, so he said, "Let's go."

Difficulty appeared in Li Hong's eyes, he gritted his teeth and said, "I'll accompany you."

After a while, Sheng Zhao knew why Li Hong was in such a difficult situation, because along the way, whenever Sheng Zhao met the disciples of Shangjianzong, it was either gossip or an embarrassing silence.

Sheng Zhao walked for more than an hour, and he never exchanged greetings with any familiar senior brothers. They all ignored him, as if they didn't have this little junior brother, and Sheng Zhao didn't exist in Jianzong.

Sheng Zhao had already anticipated this consequence.

He lost face of Jianzong, and his reputation was so bad, Sheng Zhao never expected him to go back to the past with those seniors, pretending nothing happened.

But in the end it was the brothers who had hurt him for five years.

It was a joke for Sheng Zhao to say that he was not disappointed.

His fingertips were painfully pinched by himself, and his expression was cold and hard.

Li Hong glanced at him one after another, and couldn't help but said: "Brother has hidden a few jars of wine, why don't you take a few sips secretly?"

"Let's say it first, I can't even touch it. If my master smells it, little junior brother, you won't be able to see your brother Li Hong tomorrow."

Sheng Zhao loosened his strength a little, and was amused by Li Hong: "Forget it, it's so boring for me to drink alone."

Li Hong patted Sheng Zhao's shoulder, ruffled Sheng Zhao's hair with his hands, and smiled: "Guess, where are those jars of wine hidden by senior brother?"

Sheng Zhao thought he was annoying in his heart, so he obediently raised his face and asked, "Where?"

Li Hong lowered his voice: "On the tree in front of the main hall."

Sheng Zhao laughed, "Yes, Li Hong."

Li Hong pinched both sides of Sheng Zhao's face: "Brother!"

After he finished pinching, he said again: "If you feel uncomfortable, you can go and drink it by yourself. As much as you drink, the brother will make up for you."

"The wine there will never be drunk by you."

Sheng Zhao and Li Hong met serious eyes, raised their brows again, and responded with a smile: "Okay."

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Once Jiang Qianzhou left, Yuanqing Peak was equivalent to a land without owner.

Sheng Zhao and Li Hong went straight in.

Today is Lu Jingshou's gate.

When Sheng Zhao passed him by, he was stopped.

Lu Jing: "Little brother?"

Sheng Zhao paused, and facing Lu Jing, who always looked serious, said flatly, "Senior Brother Lu."

They haven't seen each other for several months. It wasn't obvious when they were in Jianzong, but now, Lu Jing has already understood that he and Sheng Zhao are people from two worlds.

He may guard the door for the rest of his life, and in his eternal life, he will not be able to reach the level where Sheng Zhao can chat and laugh with the immortal and the demon.

but,

Lu Jing: "Sword Master is not in the peak right now."

Sheng Zhao smiled: "I'm not here to look for him, I'm here to look for Yu Xianjun of your Yuanqing Peak."

After he finished speaking, he waved his hand: "Brother, I'm leaving."

Lu Jing responded in a low voice.

But it doesn't matter, he is Sheng Zhao's senior brother.

Sheng Zhao had a smile on his face when he left, and his hands were loosened. After all, he had lived in Yuanqing Peak for more than ten years, and he still remembered Yu Anyi's residence.

Sheng Zhao came to the cave that occupied a large area. Usually, monks' caves are restricted at the entrance, and only with the permission of the master's family can they enter and leave. The amazing thing is that Sheng Zhao can go through without hindrance. Words are like nothing.

Li Hong was stopped by the ban, but had no choice but to wait outside for Sheng Zhao to come out.

The same master inside the cave, elegant and clean, surrounded by fairy mist.

It doesn't look like Luochen, the master who was expelled from the sect as soon as he left the closed door for a hundred years.

In order to welcome Sheng Zhao, Yu Anyi cleaned and arranged everything inside and out, and removed the restrictions on Sheng Zhao, which took a lot of thought.

A hundred years ago, he would never have thought that today, he felt that as long as Sheng Zhao came here for a short while, his cave would be full of glory.

When Yu Anyi saw Sheng Zhao, he was lighting the censer, and he paused, "You're here."

He thought Sheng Zhao would hang him out for a few days.

Sheng Zhao warmly teased: "Is there a place for me, Xianjun?"

Yu Anyi lowered her eyes: "Yes."

Yu Anyi pointed to the master bedroom: "Master, you can tell me your preferences first, and I will arrange them all in."

Sheng Zhao raised his eyebrows: "What about you?"

Yu Anyi took a breath, holding back the embarrassment in his heart: "I put a small couch beside me."

Yu Anyi didn't know why, when he thought of being in the same room with Sheng Zhao, he seemed to be back in the Ten Thousand Gu Cave. When Zhaoyu was lying in his arms, it was fragrant and soft.

He is blaspheming his god.

Yu Anyi should have been terrified and spurned, but because his god had changed, his desires were uncontrollably magnified when he faced Sheng Zhao. He surrendered in order to get more.

Yu An Yiqian backed down to this point, Sheng Zhao still looked calm, and responded lightly.

He really complied with the word "master" and sat on the main seat unceremoniously.

"Before I said that Jiang Qianzhou retreated and thought about passing the cliff, why weren't you surprised? You knew about it a long time ago?" Sheng Zhao asked with a smile on his brows.

Yu Anyi nodded.

Sheng Zhao understood: "You just don't know, what he closed is the death test, has he escaped from the precipice of thought?"

Yu Anyi nodded again.

Sheng Zhao guessed people's hearts to the extreme, Yu Anyi only nodded twice, he guessed everything.

He was silent for a long time, and the smile disappeared on his face.

"Jiang Qianzhou is the sword master of the sword sect after all. He retreated to Siguoya, so he must ask Elder Xie or my master for instructions."

"Jiang Qianzhou won't tell you alone, so you were there that day?"

Elder Xie's attitude towards him was the same as before. If he saw Jiang Qianzhou collapsed and begged to think about Guoya, he would definitely ask Sheng Zhao to the end at the elders' meeting just now.

But thank the elders for not having it.

Wu Yu was present that day.

Yu Anyi didn't know why Sheng Zhao asked these things. He thought that Sheng Zhao knew everything about that day, after all Immortal Venerable Wu Wang was present from the beginning to the end.

Sheng Zhao came to him to ask questions, but not to the Immortal Venerable, why?

Sheng Zhao didn't wait for Yu Anyi to answer, and asked word by word: "Did my master drive you out of the sect?"