"Dugu Zhao, a disciple of the Forgetful Sect." Who else wouldn't be her suddenly appearing in the room? However, Tian Xuanyun was not used to this habitual scene at all.

"You've been hiding here?" she asked with disbelief, suppressing the surging anger that arises in her heart. The shame and anger that is being peeped at by someone to hide is completely uncontrollable.

Zhao Quanran was not interested in talking too much. She was about to hide and leave, but Tian Xuanyun grabbed her wrist. The latter said angrily, "You are so rude!" After that, she couldn't stop angrily and slapped her hand, but Zhao raised her hand to block it.

"Madam Yun, I am not a servant in Tianxuan Palace, nor is he a subordinate of Emperor Lan. You don't have the power to fight if you want. In addition, I hope you understand that this is not only your future residence, but also like the residence of your senior brother Emperor Lan. You may not like it, but you don't have the power to ask me to change my practice."

After saying that, she used her shirks and flew out of the door, and disappeared in the fog. Tian Xuanyun, who was angry and wanted to have anger, didn't even have the chance to take the initiative, but how could she bear this kind of anger?

Although Tian Xuanyun is a kind and easy person in Tian Xuanmen, she has grown up in a special environment. How have she ever encountered this attitude? How have she ever experienced this feeling of being peeped out? Even those who were responsible for protecting her at a young age know that they could not get close to them at those times.

"You are too arrogant! Dugu Zhao!" He wanted to turn back to Tianxuan Hall, and then he thought, today is a happy day. How can I do this? I had to temporarily suppress my anger, but I also remembered the Lan Emperor who left resolutely. When I remembered what Zhao said just now, I looked sad and had nowhere to vent my feelings.

It was already late at night, and there was no trace of light in the darkness in the Tianxuan Immortal Realm, and I couldn't see my five fingers.

Landi, who was standing next to the cliff in the back mountain, waited for a moment, and finally gradually floated up. A fairy cloud radiating soft and colorful light was stepped on her feet. Zhao appeared on the side at the same time, her tone was very calm, she looked at the dark night ahead and said softly, "I really want to go?"

Lan Di shook his head, "Just fly around everywhere. If you go to see her at this moment, you will be more likely to be affected by her spells. Although I recite her, I have not yet lost my mind."

"Fortunately, I'm worried." Zhao said, his tone became much softer, and finally said, "I offended her."

"This is inevitable, but this is a part of my habit in life. She can't change whether she accepts it or not. Stop talking about her, speaking of it, you entered Xuanmen much more than I did in the morning. Is your face better? I want to see it."

"I refuse." Zhao replied quickly without thinking. Lan Di said in surprise, "Can even the many elixirs in the Wangqing Sect be cured? I remember that there was an immortal pill given by Nandou Sect in the gift today..."

"It's useless. I have already said that my mother was not an ordinary disciple in the Forgetful Sect, and she had cultivated the body of an immortal shortly after she was born. You should keep the elixir when you return the gift in the future. Senior brother is not that easy to take responsibility."

Lan Di understood what she meant. After accepting so many gifts from others, it would be difficult to repay them in the future. Thinking of this, he simply lay down on the fairy cloud and said, "So many years have passed, but I didn't expect to chat with you alone like you were in the cemetery that day."

Zhao didn't answer, and sat down on the fairy cloud with his legs bent, thinking of others, saying, "If you treat her like this, if Emperor Tianxuan knows about it, you may be killed again."

Who can think of such a vicious murder weapon besides this kind of person?

Zhao said, "It's really a strange sword." Lan Emperor disagreed and said, "This kind of weapon is the best match for the mind method of life and death. The garden is Ruyi, and the offense and defense are integrated. Its flexibility and trickyness are better than the immortal whip, but it is very difficult to practice."

Seeing Zhao's ears, I remembered that Zhao had said that the sword used by the Sword Emperor was undoubtedly picked up from childhood. What I learned was also an ordinary skill for the Forgetful Sect given by an old man, but now it is obvious that the old man is not an unknown person. He is probably the Supreme True Lord, but it is just unknown to others.

But how could he know how to use such a difficult weapon since he was a child? It would be unreasonable to say that he is so talented that he is so talented that he has a very deep understanding of the method of killing people to understand. If no one is given a guide, it would be absolutely unreasonable.

At this moment, he was also very clear about his qualifications and was not such an incredible genius at all. In other words, someone must have given advice at the beginning, and Xiaoyao Heixin's seemingly kind but actually sinister smile appeared in his mind.

Suddenly, I had always met him in my previous life, and I was afraid that it was because of the sudden noise, so it was self-evident that the person who guided him was self-evident.

"What are you thinking?" Zhao saw that he was silent for a long time and couldn't help but ask. Lan Di answered casually when he heard this, "I'm guessing some things in my previous life." Zhao suddenly felt a sense of blame in his eyes and said, "If you continue to be so curious, one day you will become constantly pursuing your previous life. How can you?"

He thought it was reasonable and nodded immediately. Finally, he said, "I always feel that it is better to be here than in the Fallen City when I was a child. At least there were still things I had to do constantly. Now, the troubles are constantly but still empty, and there is no clear purpose or path ahead. In the past, we were thinking about achieving success in our cultivation and then entering the Tianxuan Fairyland. Now we have all come in, but we don't know what to do."

After a while of silence, he said, "Why don't you apply to your master for a trip in advance? Anyway, Xuanyuan and the others have to go."

Lan Di said helplessly, "No need to think about it. In this case, once I try to travel outside, it will inevitably cause suspicion. Before they can rest assured, they will never allow me to leave the Tianxuan Fairyland."

"Then you should think about how you will be with yourself in the future. Most of the people in the Beiming Flame are not people with prominent families in the secular world. Among the disciples of the Wangqing Sect, they are all headed by Flowers. You probably don't know? Although the parents of Flowers died early, they had an uncle who was a famous city in the north and they despise her very much."

Lan Di couldn't help but smile bitterly, and of course she understood what she meant. In this situation, how could the capital gain a foothold in Xuanmen in the future? Unless he was willing to give up his self-esteem and accept the help of Tian Xuanyun, and with the rich capital of Tianxuan Hall behind her, he could calmly deal with the many future ritual exchanges.

He suddenly discovered that the fairyland was indeed imperfect. Although it did not restrict the secular desire for money and profit, there were also human relationship accidents.

In the dark night, a distant shouting alarmed the two people who were silent and meditating. Zhao took the initiative to change the direction of the fairy cloud flying and flew rapidly towards the source of the sound.
Chapter completed!