Looking at Yitian in surprise, Li Ruoran asked, "What magic tricks have you practiced can completely restrain the aura of the immortal weapon and directly separate the sensing between the red dust and the blue clouds."

Yitian could not have imagined that Li Ruoran's sensing was so sharp that she had changed a little bit, and she noticed it.

He stretched out his right hand and said seriously: "Sister Sister gives me your hand."

Without saying anything, Yitian acted very seriously.

Li Ruoran hesitated for a moment, let go of Yitian's ear, and gently held his right hand.

Holding the smooth and softness in his hand, Yitian just smiled, then calmed down and whispered: "Leave a breath of senior sister, it will be very convenient for me to find you in the future. Of course, I believe that senior sister is also very convenient for me to find me."

After integrating the immortal artifact Qingyunqin, Li Ruoran's cultivation has changed a lot, and he is full of fairy spirit, as beautiful as an immortal.

Yitian observed the situation at close range and found that her senior sister was so strange. Her appearance was a bit strange, and there were traces of decoration.

To put it simply, the appearance presented by Li Ruoran at this moment is not the real appearance. Why did she hide her appearance?

As a mysterious psychic, Li Ruoran sensed the changes in Yitian and whispered: "You noticed it."

Yitian smiled and said, "Does senior sister want me to notice it, or do you not want me to notice it?"

Li Ruoran sighed lightly: "Maybe as Master Si said, the world has been pressing against Qingyun, and I can't see through you."

Yitian's lips moved slightly, but he swallowed the words to his mouth.

At this moment, he is Nangong Feiyu, and he has been infected with a lot of love, so he can't continue like this.

After letting go of Li Ruoran's little hand, Yitian took a step back and chuckled, "With senior sister's intelligence, I am far from that."

Li Ruoran looked at Yitian's smiling eyes and suddenly found that he was accommodated. This made her feel funny, but suddenly she felt a warm feeling.

After so many years of coming out, I haven’t felt this warmth for a long time. I didn’t expect that today I would relive that feeling from this newly met junior brother.

At this moment, Li Ruoran suddenly thought about it. After he succeeded in learning, he calculated everything carefully. Although he had made no mistakes, he was actually not happy at all.

Rather than doing this, why see through everything?

It's better to be relaxed and let it go.

Thinking of this, Li Ruoran smiled, smiling beautifully and brilliantly. Yitian's eyes were stunned and he showed surprise.

"Thank you, junior brother."

The junior brother's call was very light, but I heard that in Yitian's ears, it was extremely heavy and had a special meaning.

Before, the two of them were more or less artificial, but at this moment, Li Ruoran had already truly integrated himself into her heart after calling out this junior brother.

In other words, at this moment, Li Ruoran admitted this junior brother in his heart.

Yitian felt very strange. Today's apprenticeship has always made him feel that there is something from time to time, but he can't say it.

However, when I met Li Ruoran, the senior sister, Yitian liked it quite a lot, and naturally felt a sense of intimacy.

"Sister Chong."

A brief response was expressed in Yitian's mood at this moment.

There is no laughter or naughty, there is only a look and a sure word.

Patting Yitian's shoulder, Li Ruoran smiled and said, "This is my good junior brother. From now on, we siblings and brothers will carry forward the master's piano skills together."

Yitian smiled and didn't say anything because he knew that the master Mr. Qin took two disciples not to promote Qin's skills.

"It's getting late, it's time for senior sister to go back. Next time, senior sister comes to see you."

Yitian is reluctant to let go, but it cannot be used to color.

"I live in Ruizhu Building. If you have any questions, you can go there to find me."

Waving his hand, Li Ruoran responded and then floated away.

Yitian stood quietly in place until Li Ruoran left. He withdrew his gaze and said to himself: "What's wrong today? Why am I very abnormal? Someone has affected my mind and broken my calm thoughts?"

When Yitian left Ruizhu Building, he was elegant and calm, profound and mysterious.

But after meeting Qin Chusheng, everything he showed seemed to have changed.

After thinking about it carefully, Yitian felt that the cheap master was much better than he thought, and he actually influenced his emotions silently.

Since the establishment and practice of the Heavenly Heart Spirit Desire Art, Yitian has reached a state of not being invaded by external objects.

Even the closest people around Yitian, including Xu Ruohua, Lan Xin, and even Xiao Mingyue, who had an ambiguous relationship with him, could not affect his calm mood.

However, Mr. Qin did this easily. Was Yitian wrongly guessed it, or was Mr. Qin really having the ability to be indifferent to the gods and ghosts?

Taking a deep breath, Yitian's movement of Tianxin's heart turned, and instantly he changed back to his self when he had just left the Ruicai Tower, becoming unfathomable without leaving a trace.

With a calm smile, Yitian carefully recalled the details of his apprenticeship. Although he did not go out of voluntarily, the result was also good. After obtaining a ninth-level immortal weapon, he also had a special sister like a fairy, which seemed not to be at a loss.

As he floated up, Yitian savored the love of the world carefully, combined with his own cultivation, he immediately had a new experience.

When Murong Xiaoye learned that Changkong Wuji had not shown up for three days, he was very worried and felt that Yafengxuan was waiting early in the morning. As a result, by the afternoon dusk, Changkong Wuji was not seen, Xu Hongying and Yi Qianjun appeared.

Asked about the boss of Yafengxuan, Deng Bochao, he also said that he had not seen Changkong Wuji and the other three in three days, and the Shengqin was also looking for Changkong Wuji and Xu Hongying, and Yi Qianjun also disappeared.

After Murong Xiaoye learned the news, he felt that something must have happened to Changkong Wuji and the other two.

But with Changkong Wuji's popularity, his title of Tenderness is very popular in Feiyun City. With the cultivation level of Xuanhuang, why did he suddenly disappear?

After thinking all day, Murong Xiaoye sighed many times, not only because Changkong Wuji and the other two disappeared, but also because some changes have also occurred in the Murong family.

Previously, the head of the family Murong Tianzong also disappeared for two days. After returning home yesterday, he called a meeting of family experts to attend this martial arts competition and compete for the microcrystal meter.

It is related to the boundless city, and it is not surprising that Murong Tianzong has such a reaction.

But what is really surprising is that Murong Tianzong intends to send a family expert to the team to participate, but he himself participates in another team and refuses to tell who the head of that team is.

Because of this issue, the masters of the Murong family did not understand it very much, but after the argument, Murong Tianzong insisted on Yiri and ordered the masters in the mansion to prepare for the matter as the head of the family, and then he left home.

This matter is currently highly confidential. In order not to arouse others' suspicion, the registration time is temporarily delayed and the last one or two days is postponed.

When Murong Xiaoye learned about this, she immediately felt that there was a conspiracy behind the matter.

But she couldn't explain exactly what it was.

At dusk, Murong Xiaoye walked out of Yafengxuan, but met Wu Daohong, the senior brother of Simen who painted souls, who was Wu Daohong.

This is a relatively outstanding master of the Soul Painting Master. He looks like he is in his forties or fifties. He has the cultivation level of Emperor Xuan. Everyone calls him the third senior brother on weekdays.

"Young sister, you are really here."

Murong Xiaoye greeted: "Hello, Senior Brother Third, is there anything you need to ask me for?"

Wu Daohong said: "Huahun Xiaozhu plans to organize his brother to participate in the martial arts competition. I came here to ask my junior sister if you are willing to participate. No matter what the result is, it is regarded as a kind of experience. At this time, it is also very important for those who practice Taoism."

The Huahun Xiaozhu, who has always been indifferent to fame and fortune, also wanted to form a team to participate in the competition, which surprised Murong Xiaoye very much.

"Thank you for your kindness, my family seems to be discussing this matter, I'm afraid..."

Wu Daohong was a little disappointed, but he didn't force himself. He smiled and said, "It doesn't matter, the junior sister's family is special, so the senior brother can understand it. Goodbye."

Looking at the senior brother who was leaving, Murong Xiaoye sighed softly. His cultivation level was just like that. After all, the senior brother came to him. He wanted to borrow his name to summon more powerful masters for his own appearance.

For women, beauty is often a weapon that makes men irresistible.

But Murong Xiaoye was not happy at all, but felt sad instead.

For a person with a destined destiny, the fate that cannot be escaped is the biggest shadow in his life.

Murong Xiaoye is such a person. She is unwilling to accept it, but she is powerless to resist, and can only accept reality in helplessness.

Crossing the street, Murong Xiaoye met someone who was someone she didn't know, but she followed the person.

"If you want to know the whereabouts of Changkong Wuji, come with me."

This was the only sentence that man said, but it attracted Murong Xiaoye's whole mind. He followed the man and headed towards the south city without thinking.

On the way, Murong Xiaoye gradually regained his calmness. He looked at the person in front of him carefully and felt a strong feeling of uneasiness in his heart.

He was a tall and thin man in his early thirties. He was not handsome and looked ordinary, but Murong Xiaoye felt that the martial emperor-level strength contained in this person was at least ten times stronger than each other.

It is quite dangerous to follow such a stranger.

Moreover, Murong Xiaoye is also one of Feiyun’s eight beauties and has extraordinary beauty, which is likely to be a trap.

Thinking of this, Murong Xiaoye subconsciously slowed down, but attracted the man's attention.

Turning back, a lewd smile appeared on the man's face.

"It's too late to realize it now."

Murong Xiaoye was prepared for something, and a light flashed in his hand, and a brush appeared out of thin air. It turned out to be a spiritual weapon, pointing toward the middle-aged man's chest.
Chapter completed!