The woman in white said, "I'm afraid I won't go back in this life. Tell your master to take care of yourself. That cage that is heartless and destructive is not suitable for me. You'd better wake up in time to avoid being lonely for the rest of your life."

Yuan Yimeng did not refute and said calmly: "Uncle Master told me to write down all Yimeng. Now, the disciple will say goodbye first."

After ejaculating backwards, Yuan Yimeng seemed calm and composed from beginning to end, which made Yitian very impressed.

The man in green clothes looked at Yuan Yimeng and suddenly asked, "Are you Yuan Ruoshui?"

Yuan Yimeng nodded and said, "Yimeng is my real name, and the name Ruoshui was given by the master."

The man in blue sighed, "Love is like water, your master has good intentions."

The woman in white snorted, "That was a sinister intention that ruined her whole life."

The man in blue shook his head when he heard this, but he didn't say much.

Yuan Yimeng didn't stay for too long, so she immediately flew up with Yitian, and the owner of Feiyu Temple who was hiding nearby quickly responded, drove away quietly with the giant eagle, and soon left Wangqing Peak.

Standing on the back of the giant eagle, Yitian secretly healed his wounds while paying attention to Yuan Yimeng's reaction.

As if he sensed Yitian's gaze, Yuan Yimeng suddenly said: "My uncle was originally named Li Mengjiāo, from Qi, Daozhou. He was born in a scholarly family. When she was thirteen years old, her family was slaughtered by the evil Yuyangmen. Dozens of his family were slaughtered by the evil Yuyangmen. He was about to fall into the hands of Yin Dao, who was about to fall into the hands of Yuyangmen. Suddenly, a savior from the sky saved her, and avenged her, killing all the Yuyangmen. From that moment on, Uncle Master fell in love with the benefactor who saved her. Unfortunately, the two were very different in age. The man seemed pretty and young. In fact, he was in his forties and rejected her on the spot."

Yitian said curiously: "What's next?"

Yuan Yimeng was silent for a moment. Then he said, "Later, Uncle Master asked around and learned that the man was named Fang Hanyu, from the Purple Mansion of the Taoist Immortal Sect. He was a person who practiced swordsmanship. In order to repay his kindness and to be able to further get closer to the person he liked, Uncle Master chose the path of cultivation. With his extraordinary talent and outstanding appearance, he became an outer disciple of the Sanqing Temple, and eventually entered the Sanqing Temple and became a candidate for the Saint. However, for love, Uncle Master resolutely gave up everything. He left the temple and stayed hard under the Wangqing Cliff for thousands of years."

Yitian questioned: "Don't Fang Hanyu like her?"

Yuan Yimeng sighed softly: "If you don't like it, how can you last for a thousand years? But at first Fang Hanyu refused, because the two were very different in age, and he did not want his uncle to marry because of repaying his kindness. At that time, Fang Hanyu worked hard to practice and had no time to distract himself. Therefore, he neglected his uncle, which led to the two of them having a thousand years of entanglement. But he could not let go."

Yitian smiled bitterly and said, "Why is this? The best time is exhausted while waiting."

The Feiyu Scenekeeper sighed: "This is called a sad love. I use the light of my life to write that regrettable and touching legend. If they weren't both of them were stubborn, how could they have been stalemate until now?"

Yuan Yimeng said nothing, and Yi Tian nodded in agreement. Although this kind of love is touching, it is also heartbreaking?

Half an hour later, the three of them returned to Feiyu Taoist Temple. It was already Siyu in the morning.

Yuan Yimeng said goodbye to the owner of Feiyu Temple, took Yitian to leave the Taoist temple, and headed straight for Tianyi Peak, preparing to make an appointment.

The trip to Forgetful Peak allowed Yitian to witness a sad and beautiful love.

What does the trip to Tianyi Peak mean to Yitian?

Tianyi Peak is the highest peak of Tianyi Mountain Range, located in the middle of Tianyi Mountain Range, about dozens of miles away from the location of Zifu Xian Sect.

After Yuan Yimeng took Yitian away from Feiyu Taoist Temple, she did not deliberately hide her whereabouts, but went directly to the sky to fly to Tianyi Peak, which was more than 30 miles away.

Along the way, Yitian was paying attention to the situation in the Tianyi Mountains and found that among the huge mountains, you could occasionally see some Taoist temples and pavilions built in the mountains and ridges.

At 3 o'clock in the morning, Yuan Yimeng and Yitian came to the vicinity of Tianyi Peak. The forests are dense, and the breath of various animals and plants is intertwined and full of vitality.

Yuan Yimeng slowed down, looked around, and her beautiful eyebrows frowned slightly, as if she felt that the situation was not right.

The six consciousnesses of Yitian are keen. Once they reach Tianyi Peak, they feel that the atmosphere is wrong and reminded: "Miss, be careful, there is probably an ambush here."

Daozhou's Taoist art is mysterious, and some seemingly ordinary Taoist arts can often produce unexpected effects.

Just like at this moment, Yitian clearly felt that there was danger nearby, but when he searched carefully, nothing happened.

This is the Taoist technique at work. Yitian is still very superficial about the profound Taoist technique and has not appreciated the magic of Taoist technique. Therefore, although he doubts, he still does not understand the reason.

Yuan Yimeng is the saint of the Sanqing Temple. She has profound attainments and research on Taoism. She has long felt that this place is wrong.

"This is the Tianmen Formation, which is the secret formation of Tianmen, but unexpectedly it will appear here. It seems that I underestimated Luo Yujiāo."

Yitian questioned: "What are the characteristics of the Tianmen Formation?"

Yuan Yimeng said: "The Heavenly Gate Formation belongs to the Hidden Spirit Formation, which is quite mysterious and difficult to detect. You can use the help of huā grass and trees to invisible. Even those who are very proficient in formations are difficult to detect. Tianmen and Zifu are known as the two major immortal sects of Taoist Sect, and have been confronting the Three Pure Temples. Among them, the Heavenly Gate disciples are outstanding in the use of formations. The highest magic technique of the Heavenly Gate is one of the Taoist nine heavenly decisions, and has the power of unpredictable gods and ghosts."

Yitian said in surprise: "The Heaven Movement Art! One of the Taoist Nine Heavens Skills, this is amazing. The Zi Mansion is as famous as the Tianmen. I wonder what unique skills are there in the Zi Mansion?"

Yuan Yimeng glanced at Yitian with a strange look, as if surprised that he didn't even know about this.

"The Heavenly Gate Refining Array, the Zi Mansion's Qi Purple Mansion's Purple Jade Qingxia Art is famous all over the world, and it is no less than the Movement of Heaven."

Nearby, a rustling sound rang out at this moment, attracting Yitian's attention.

The injuries in Yitian's body are in the rapid recovery stage, because the energy of the primordial magneto-light is converted into magnetic energy, constantly tempering his body, making the damage to his body by the artifact quickly weaker, thereby accelerating the healing of the injury.

The reason why Yitian was seriously injured was mainly caused by the masters of the Lieyang Temple urging the artifact. If it were not for the power of the artifact, it would not have caused substantial damage to Yitian.

Because he was injured by a magical weapon, even if Yitian has a divine physique, it will take a lot of time.

Now, Yitian accidentally obtained the Yuan magneto-optical energy, the essence of this ore metal, which can effectively repair the injuries in Yitian's body.

This is like refining a weapon, which can continuously inject spiritual energy, greatly improve Yitian's physique and repair ** that are damaged by the magical artifact.

The magnetic force transformed by the magnetic light energy of the element is extremely sensitive to metal induction. When the rustling sound sounded, Yitian sensed the breath of metal moving around him, which made him immediately alert.

Metal is one of the important materials for refining weapons. Whether it is general weapons, magic weapons, treasures, spiritual weapons, or immortal weapons, there is a huge demand for metal.

The metal aura that Yitian sensed at this moment was a magic weapon of spiritual weapon level. There were as many as six pieces, and they were approaching quietly from all directions.

"Miss, beware, the enemy is approaching."

Yuan Yimeng nodded slightly. As the saint of the Sanqing Temple, her achievements in Taoism were far higher than those of Yitian, so she had noticed it long ago.

Yitian locked the direction of six metal auras, launched the mind detection, and found that the mind detection that had never been detrimental to the past

o, this time it seemed to be ineffective, and it could not detect the movements of the enemy at all.

Yitian was shocked and activated Tianxin consciousness to calculate. The result was that there was a mysterious force interfering with his thought detection.

o, so he could not notice the movement around him.

Suddenly, Yitian felt the metal aura approaching quickly, and the enemy launched an attack.

There was a dead silence around, but eight magic weapons flew out from the void, and the target pointed directly at the sky.

Among the eight magic weapons, six of them had metallic aura. Yitian had prepared in advance, but the appearance of the other two magic weapons surprised Yitian and had no time to hide when he noticed it.

In the dense woods, the silent time and space suddenly became gongs and drums, and various magic weapons flew through the sky, gathering murderous auras, covering Yitian, which made him move quickly and avoid the pursuit of magic weapons with all his strength.

From Yitian, the level of these magic weapons is actually not high, but most of them are third-level spiritual weapons and fourth-level spiritual weapons. If placed on the Nanyang realm, it does not pose a threat to Yitian at all.

However, here, these magic weapons are numerous and they cooperate with each other. Although the level is not high, they each have different functions, and together form a round of all-round attacks that catch people off guard.

Yitian is currently Yun Haoyang's identity, and his injuries have not healed, so he inevitably has many concerns.

In order not to be too ignorant of the identity, Yitian could only be as careful as possible, relying on his keen six sense sensing, and cooperating with the operations of Tianxin consciousness, he would travel around in a small space and avoid the enemy's attacks.

At the same time, Yitian was still paying attention to the movements around him, wanting to see what the enemy looked like and who were these magic weapons from.

Yuan Yimeng's situation is different from Yitian. When Yitian was attacked, she was also attacked. The scene around her changed instantly. She was moved to another place and was completely isolated from Yitian.

After careful look, Yuan Yimeng had already arrived at the top of the mountain from the foot of Tianyi Peak Mountain.

Here there are many masters, with thirteen men and women, roughly divided into two groups.

Seven people stood on the left in front of Yuan Yimeng, five of whom came from the Purple Mansion of the Taoist Immortal Sect. The leader was Luo Yujiu, the purple mansion goddess who Yuan Yimeng wanted to meet.

Under the sunlight, Luo Yujiu wore a purple long skirt, with a slender body and curved man. Her delicate and beautiful facial features and jade-like skin. Her eyes were bright and confident, and her whole body exuded a sense of pride, nobility and gorgeousness.

Luo Yujiāo is very beautiful, with a round face and charming charm, like a proud peacock, always exuding the charm of a mi person...
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