Bai Ge gritted his teeth, and his heart became more and more unwilling.

He was born from an ancient clan, and he has enjoyed inexhaustible treasures since he was a child. It is not bad to break through to the late stage of transcendence at the age of more than 200. However, Jiang Zhige, a monk in a remote place, is only a hundred years old. The cultivation of the peak of the mortal realm can even easily solve the powerhouse of the Vientiane realm?

You must know that the further you go in the practice, the more difficult it is to improve, and the gap between the cultivation bases will be very large. Bai Ge has many spiritual tools and secret treasures, and has mastered many martial arts and supernatural powers.

In the face of the Vientiane Realm powerhouse, he could only use the family's secret treasure to escape.

"Lan Yan! Send a message to the clan and call in a few saintly seniors. Don't let the old man Guya and my father find out."

"Young master, but the ancestor of Guya said, try not to offend that person. If you bring him back to the clan, maybe he will be a good helper for you to compete for the patriarch in the future!"

Lan Yan's heart skipped a beat, and seeing Bai Ge's expression, it was obvious that he was not ready to give up.

Bai Ge looked gloomy and said solemnly, "It's not that I offend him, it's he who offends me. What kind of identity do I have, Bai Ge, how can I swallow this breath?"

Putting aside Mo Ziyan, who is an alluring country and city, he has never been looked down upon like this since he was a child.

"It's... well."

Lan Yan sighed inwardly, he was just a follower and had little right to interfere in Bai Ge's decision.

At first, the elders of the clan asked Bai Ge to go out to practice because he was sheltered by the clan since he was a child and had never experienced wind and rain. He never thought that Bai Ge had been wandering the mountains and water all the way. As soon as he encountered a little trouble, he would inform him. The strong people in the clan came to help.

On the other side, Jiang Zhige and Mo Ziyan had also reached the entrance of the Fengyun venue.

Jiang Zhige looked serious, and told Mo Ziyan: "Girl, after the storm meeting is over, you must stay in Baiyun Peak and cultivate hard, understand?"

Although he knew Bai Ge's extraordinary identity, Mo Ziyan finally went out once, no matter how much trouble he would encounter in the future, he would also accompany Mo Ziyan to the three-day Fengyun meeting.

"Aiya, Master, don't mention cultivation, the event is not over yet!"

Mo Ziyan pouted, at least before she went back, she wanted to immerse herself in the entertainment time.

"Anyway, I'm 20 years old, why do I want to play..."

Jiang Zhige shook his head and sighed. He took out the black iron mask and put it on again, and walked away first.

He talked to Gu Ya's ancestor to remove the mask before, and rushed back to stop Mo Ziyan from mortgaging the silver wire inner armor, and he forgot to put the mask back on.

"First Evolution"

Mo Ziyan still had no guilt, and quickly followed Jiang Zhige with a smile.

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"Yu Clan Bai Family, since it is an ancient clan with Immortal Venerable in charge, why don't I have an impression?"

"Your qualifications are too shallow, so naturally you don't have an impression. The feather clan was wiped out hundreds of years ago. It seems that it was the handwriting of the Devil Emperor."

"Yeah, it is said that it was the first world-shattering tragedy committed by the Devil Emperor. It not only let the world know of his brutal reputation, but also let the world know that he has the strength to kill the Immortal Venerable Wen Xuanjing."

"Depending on the situation, could it be that the Devil Emperor went to exterminate the entire family of the Yu Clan because of Fairy Ziyan?"

Everyone in the hall whispered, and they were all puzzled.

If Jiang Zhige entered the demon for Mo Ziyan, and also killed the entire family of the feather clan for Mo Ziyan, and Mo Ziyan was the beneficiary, why would he help them to surround and kill Jiang Zhige?

Even if Mo Ziyan knew what was right and wrong and thought that Jiang Zhige really deserved to be a disaster for the world, with her character, she would at best not try to save Jiang Zhige, and she would never come to Zhengyang Temple in person.

Listening to the discussions of the people in the hall, Mo Ziyan became more and more flustered. She was not sure before, is it really because of her that Jiang Zhige became the Devil Emperor that everyone got and killed?

Thanks to the care of him for more than ten years, Mo Ziyan is not grateful, and even went to Zhengyang Temple to surround and kill Jiang Zhige, which is more damnable than the rumored tyrannical and murderous Demon Emperor Jiang Zhige.

Kumo Ziyan was still thinking at the beginning, even if she solved the misunderstanding with Jiang Zhige, it was impossible to forgive Jiang Zhige for the slap she slapped on her.

Thinking about it now, Jiang Zhige only misunderstood him for a moment, but he misunderstood him for nearly a thousand years.

How heartache he felt back then, Jiang Zhige felt a thousand times more heartache.

"Master, it's Ziyan's fault..."

Mo Ziyan lowered her head and burst into tears, not daring to look at Jiang Zhige who was kneeling in the center of the hall.

In the past, she only thought about getting a response to her love, but she never thought that she was a disciple in Jiang Zhige's eyes, and it was difficult for her to respond to her love.

Now that a thousand years have passed, the master and apprentice, who should have been deeply emotional, have become nondescript due to her selfishness and misunderstanding.

What Jiang Zhige thought was right back then, he was really just a big rebel, not only had unreasonable thoughts about the master, but also misunderstood the master for a thousand years.

If life could start all over again, Mo Ziyan hoped that she would always be just an apprentice.

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Three days, not too short, not too long.

Mo Ziyan couldn't be cool for long, and the time came to the last day of Fengyunhui.

On the last day of the Fengyun Fair, there will be no more auctions and no more trading of natural materials and treasures. Instead, we will focus on holding events and truly play.

After so many years of evolution, Fengyun Club has already had many entertainment activities, but the most nostalgic among the monks is the beautiful scenery of Fengyun Mountains.

When the time came to night, the thousands of spiritual flowers in Fengyun Mountains bloomed together, and the petals detached and floated into the air one after another.

At this moment, countless faintly fluorescent petals fluttered in the air, illuminating the entire Fengyun Mountains like a full moon.

The evening wind is no longer cold, but like a spring breeze, with a fresh floral fragrance.

With a long flat roof, Mo Ziyan stood beside the guardrail on the top of the mountain, looking at the beautiful scenery of the prosperous world, but she was unable to return to her senses.

Jiang Zhige sighed with emotion, and said aloud: "Girl, this is the blossoming of flowers and spirits, and it is a scenery that can only be seen in the Fengyun Mountains."

The blue spirit flowers in the mountains can also be seen elsewhere, but only the special geographical environment of the Fengyun Mountains creates this phenomenon.

Mo Ziyan came back to her senses after hearing the words. She looked at Jiang Zhige and was about to say something, when she suddenly noticed that the men and women nearby had an ambiguous atmosphere, either kissing or holding hands to enjoy the beautiful scenery together.

"Master, Master, what are they doing?"

Mo Ziyan's pretty face blushed, she didn't understand why this group of people gathered together to show their love, wouldn't they be embarrassed to face outsiders?

Jiang Zhige was a little calm and explained, "The Wind and Cloud Club has been famous for a long time, and it only occurs once every three years when the Flower Spirit is in full bloom. Since there are many young men and women who come with them, they are all at a more emotional age and witness the rare beauty. , it will subconsciously create a romantic atmosphere, and promise each other's love, implying that their love can also be as rare and romantic as beautiful scenery."