After a period of time, Jiang Zhige was sitting cross-legged in Lintian Hall cultivating, when a head suddenly stuck out from the door of the hall.

Mo Ziyan put her hands behind her back, and her heart was full of hesitation and anxiety.

"What's the matter?"

Jiang Zhige's expression was slightly cold. At this time, Mo Ziyan should stay in the psychic pool to practice.

Mo Ziyan didn't notice Jiang Zhige's displeasure, and walked over lightly, hehe asked: "Master, Ziyan has followed you for so many years, it seems that you haven't seen a confidante yet?"

Don't look at her smiling face, but she's really nervous.

"What do you want to say?"

Jiang Zhige opened his eyes and stared at Mo Ziyan quietly.

Seeing this, Mo Ziyan became more and more nervous. She seemed to want to say something, but she didn't dare to say it, her face flushed red.

Seeing that Jiang Zhige was about to become impatient, Mo Ziyan finally gathered up her courage, she took out her hands from behind her back, and said nervously: "Master, Master! Today is the Qixi Festival in the mortal world, you are so talented and beautiful. No one cares, Ziyan, Ziyan pipe dare to you..."

"absurd!!"

Before Mo Ziyan could finish speaking, Jiang Zhige snapped away the bunch of peony flowers in her hand.

With suppressed anger in Jiang Zhige's eyes, he said coldly, "Get out of here!"

The peony flower has the meaning of love between men and women since ancient times.

Jiang Zhige had known Mo Ziyan's thoughts for a long time, and he had always pretended to ignore it, but he did not expect that Mo Ziyan would be so bold, and even sent peony flowers to his master on the Qixi Festival.

Thinking that he has painstakingly cultivated Mo Ziyan for eight years and paid so much effort for it, but Mo Ziyan's head is full of love for children, Jiang Zhige only feels deeply disappointed.

Looking at the peony flower that was slapped on the ground, Mo Ziyan's eyes were full of fear, and the big tears kept spilling out.

At first, she was afraid that Jiang Zhige would be angry, but now that Jiang Zhige is really angry, she is naturally even more afraid.

However, Mo Ziyan, who was full of fear, did not give in for the first time, and explained with tears: "Master, Ziyan is sincere to you, Ziyan..."

"What can you understand, what is love?"

Jiang Zhige interrupted it again, and his expression became colder.

In the eyes of a man over 100 years old, how could his sixteen-year-old apprentice's show of love be love?

That's just the ignorance of the young girl, it's just the disobedience of the apprentice to the master.

Moreover, Mo Ziyan is carrying the Heaven-stealing Holy Body, and it is difficult to extend his life before the soul-repelling realm. He must break through to the soul-removing realm that can prolong life for thousands of years before his lifespan is exhausted. Otherwise, he can live to two hundred years at most. It is undoubtedly a short lifespan.

Now that she is 16 years old, even if she is in love with a disciple in her sect and delays her cultivation, Jiang Zhige will feel unhappy, let alone show her love directly to his master?

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"me..."

Mo Ziyan's eyes were flushed, and her whole body was trembling with fear, but she desperately tried to explain.

Mo Ziyan was only sixteen years old, and she was asked by Jiang Zhige to stay in Baiyun Peak all day to practice, so she couldn't say why she was in love.

However, she understood her own feelings and understood that she truly loved Jiang Zhige, not just the girl's ignorance, nor the greed for Jiang Zhige's appearance.

After eight years of getting along day and night, the tenderness that is cold on the outside and hot on the inside, and the meticulous care, have long been engraved in Mo Ziyan's heart.

If it weren't for Jiang Zhige, she would have already died in the mortal world, and she would not have been able to live a well-fed and clothed life, nor would she have become a fairy that everyone looked up to.

Therefore, the master who took in him not only gave Mo Ziyan his heart, but also the dependence and tenderness that he had been with for many years.

Jiang Zhige may never know, from the moment he knew the man and woman, Mo Ziyan was determined to marry Jiang Zhige in the future.

Jiang Zhige didn't speak any more, he closed his eyes and sat still.

Seeing Jiang Zhige who was as cold as Xuanbing and ignored him, Mo Ziyan lost all courage.

She couldn't explain it any more, so she burst into tears and ran out of Lintian Temple as if she was running away.

When he first stepped into Lintian, what Mo Ziyan was most afraid of was not Jiang Zhige's anger, but Jiang Zhige's indifference to her affection.

Now it seems that Jiang Zhige is more than indifferent, and does not regard her love as love at all.

After Mo Ziyan left, Jiang Zhige closed his eyes and sat in the hall. He didn't practice any more, but he didn't move. He didn't know what he was thinking.

Time passed, and it was getting late, Jiang Zhige was still sitting cross-legged in the hall.

A little noise sounded outside the hall, Jiang Zhige immediately opened his eyes and found only a few fallen leaves.

Jiang Zhige's expression was slightly stagnant. After a while, he closed his eyes and continued to sit cross-legged in the hall.

After an unknown amount of time, Jiang Zhige opened his eyes again and found that it was already night.

Jiang Zhige frowned slightly and murmured, "Did I go too far?"

According to Mo Ziyan's character, he should have come back in the afternoon to apologize and admit his mistake.

Jiang Zhige frowned and was silent for a long time, and finally got up and walked outside the hall.

In fact, he can continue to wait, and it won't hurt him to wait another day or two, anyway, Mo Ziyan can't run outside Tianyun Pavilion.

However, not long after Mo Ziyan left, Jiang Zhige had a feeling of worrying about gains and losses.

He hated this feeling very much, because he felt that he did nothing wrong, not to mention that the other party was his apprentice.

............

After leaving Lintian Palace, Mo Ziyan kept crying, crying to the core.

She didn't know what direction she was running, she just wanted to stay away from Lintian Temple, afraid of hearing Jiang Zhige's icy voice again.

Until it was getting late, Mo Ziyan ran to other peaks and ran outside a luxurious jade gate.

This mountain, this Jade Gate, she has lived in Tianyun Pavilion for eight years, and it seems that this is the first time she has seen it.

There were formation restrictions around Yumen, and Mo Ziyan had difficulty moving as soon as she ran to the vicinity, so she could only squat on the ground and bury her head in tears.

Not long after, a white-haired old man walked behind Mo Ziyan and asked suspiciously, "Girl, why did you come here?"

Mo Ziyan was passed down by the pavilion owner, and the pavilion owner was famous for protecting the calf. Who would dare to make her cry like this?

Mo Ziyan kept crying and didn't have the strength to answer the white-haired old man's question.

The white-haired old man couldn't help but comfort Mo Ziyan, praying that Jiang Zhige would not vent his anger on his side.

"Old, old grandpa, can you take me back..."

After a long time, Mo Ziyan's cry finally slowed down, but she kept sobbing.

It was getting late, no matter how sad she was, she had to go back, otherwise Master would definitely be even more angry.

"Go back? Or grandpa will take you around the treasure pavilion to see the treasures and relax? If you like it, you can also ask the pavilion owner to give it to you."

The white-haired elder's face was stiff, and now let Mo Ziyan go back, Jiang Zhige might think that she was making Mo Ziyan cry.