(Written by Xu Yan at the end of August and by the main text in September. If you don’t like to read Xu Yan, you can skip it without subscribing. Thank you.)

Zhang Shouyuan secretly thought to suit him. The pill was in his arms at this moment. It was a relic he had abandoned in the southern Lianxiao Mountains of Guqing County. He might have been found in the cultivator's cave. He did not recognize this pill. After finding the innate martial arts master to identify it, it was said that it was the pill for Yangyuan Guben, which was used exclusively for monks. He didn't know whether it was true or not. Anyway, this pill was very good. He specially found a jade box to put the jade bottle of the pill. It was prepared for his daughter to marry Si Shuiliu in the innate realm of martial arts. He would definitely not be handed over at this moment.

While thinking, two figures rushed towards the worship tower, and the first one was the master of the innate martial arts in the late stage, Si Shuiliu!

Si Shuiliu gently tapped the corner of the eaves and leaped over. As he got closer, he could see that he was still hugging a woman in his arms. He looked arrogant and embraced a beauty. He leaped from the palace eaves to the ground, wearing white clothes, and had a certain style.

The woman was wearing a green skirt, her face was blushing, her long eyelashes were closed, and she dared to open her eyes when she fell to the ground. She hurriedly broke away from Si Shuiliu's arms as soon as she fell to the ground. She saw the bloody ground and was so scared that she stood behind Si Shuiliu's back. The blushing on her cheeks had not yet faded, and her fair skin and the green dress were beautiful.

Xu Yan seemed to be missing from Si Shuiliu, but his eyes glanced at Zhang Yunling in green clothes and said lightly: "It's a coincidence that you both are here, and you are handing over the pill quickly. Xu can be blamed for the past." He seemed to have no intention of coveting this beauty. Although his tone was plain, the meaning in the words was extremely domineering and arrogant to others!

When Zhang Shouyuan saw the rescuers coming, his expression became much more relaxed. With Si Shuiliu, a master in the late stage of martial arts, what else could they be afraid of? This man glanced at his daughter, and a hint of heartache flashed in his eyes, but he quickly covered it up and did not answer Xu Yan's words, and he led a few people to stand behind Si Shuiliu.

The cold wind suddenly rose in the square, and the smell of blood had not yet dissipated. Another early stage worship of the martial arts innate stage, which was supported by the support, also jumped up and stood behind Si Shuiliu. Si Shuiliu had a very sophisticated vision. Seeing the death of the guards, he felt a little worried and had a slight concern. He wore a white shirt and long sleeves swayed in the wind, and said proudly: "You are also innate of martial arts. Why do you have to do this arrogant thing? Why not apologize, Si is the leader and let you enter the ancient Qing worship tower to practice and protect the ancient Qing peace."

A smile appeared in Xu Yan's eyes and said, "Interestingly, Mr. Xu has ever said that he is a master of martial arts innate martial arts? But you are a man, more arrogant than me." Xu Yan has always been playing. The gap between these masters of martial arts innate martial arts and cultivators who have truly entered the Qihai Realm cannot be planned. At this moment, seeing that Si Shuiliu is even more arrogant than himself, he actually asked himself to be a guard in the tower, and he couldn't help but chuckle.

Has anyone ever underestimated Si Shuiliu like this? He was slightly angry, but he said calmly, "Let's not talk about this for now. I think you are wearing a Taoist robe. Could it be that the Taoist priest of Qinglian Temple?" He thought to himself secretly. If they were really those Taoist priests of Qinglian Temple, they would not make a big deal. There are many innate masters of martial arts in Qinglian Temple, and even the legendary Qihai Xuanshi, which would never be aroused.

At this moment, Zhang Yunling saw Xu Yan and tried to forget the memories that she had tried to forget a few days ago, she remembered the white arms that broke out from the innocent corpsor's body, the gloomy white-clothed scholar who died tragically, and the head of the man who rolled under his skirt. Her heart was trembling, but her beautiful eyes stared at the boy in the robe, with a smile on his lips and a cold star-like eyes. Is this really the murderer in the nightmare?

When Xu Yan heard this, he became calculating, but said, "I am not the Taoist priest of the Qinglian Temple in Luoshi, but the only one who is a casual cultivator." After speaking, he glanced at the audience with his eyes. He could see through his spiritual energy. He was nothing more than a few martial arts innate and acquired ways. He couldn't help but feel contempt in his heart, but he didn't do it immediately, but wanted to see what tricks these jumping clowns could do.

Si Shuiliu was slightly happy when he heard this, put down his concerns and said loudly: "I will take you, a village demon, by chance, and you will dare to come to my Gu Qing, and you will not know how to live or die!" Yu Luo looked at another old man who was in the early stage of the martial arts innate stage, and used his light skills to reach Xu Yan's face. His palms rushed towards the young Taoist's heavenly spirit! The old man's worshiper also reacted quickly, took out a folding fan from his waist, and used the innate energy of the martial arts to fly up. If this fan was solid, his brain would be shot out.

Before Zhang Shouyuan and others entered the innate martial arts, they saw two afterimages rushing towards Xu Yan quickly, and they calmed down. They thought that even though Xu Yan was innate martial arts, Si Shuiliu was a master in the later stage, and he had a two-match attack. This demonic Taoist was not spared! Only Zhang Yunling looked at the young Taoist's slightly closed eyebrows and eyes, confident and free-spirited corners of his mouth, and saw the remains of soldiers in the square, and had a bad premonition in his heart.

"Bang" accompanied by a loud noise, a figure flew backwards. The white-clothed Si Shui was like gold paper in the air, spitting out a mouthful of blood. Zhang Shouyuan quickly stood up while catching Si Shuiliu, not caring about panic in his heart, and looked at the young Taoist.

The young Taoist still maintained the posture of the palm of his palm. A blood light flowed in his palm, and it was fleeting. It was the spiritual transformation palm that Xu Yan could only use after learning the method of transforming spirits! This palm is the Xuan family method, which has a specific method of transforming spirits. According to the complex method, it can instantly explode out. It is not something that the body of a mortal can withstand. This palm can also intervene in a trace of blood in the moment of contact, slowly withering the enemy's essence and blood, and finally turn it into a mummy. If the opponent is Xiu Xuan in Qihai Realm, he can naturally disperse the spiritual energy by circulating it. However, although Si Shuiliu is innate in martial arts, he is still a body of a mortal and suffers severe damage in an instant!

Xu Yan laughed at himself and said, "The first time I tried this palm, the effect was pretty good. It's not in vain that I can re-edit the first level of [Turning Spirit Refining Art]." After saying that, he looked to the left hand. He held a folding fan in his left hand. The other end of the folding fan was an old hand. At this time, the owner of the hand widened his eyes and his body kept trembling, obviously he was extremely afraid.

Zhang Yunling was already stunned, and the sudden change made everyone at a loss and even frightened.

"You...can't that?" Si Shuiliu's mouth was bleeding, his face was full of panic, and he asked the terrifying guess in his heart with a trembling blow. Only those people could seriously injure the masters of the late stage of martial arts in one blow.

Xu Yan knew what he wanted to ask, and smiled and said, "It's really boring. You guessed it right, I have entered the Qihai Realm." Everyone was already as frost as ice when they heard this, and they completely lost their fighting spirit. When Si Shuiliu heard this, he guessed that he was sure of it, but he showed a hint of relaxed expression. It was because he knew that any resistance was futile, and it was better to wait for the other party's verdict.

It’s not that everyone has no backbone. It’s because the Qihai Realm Xuan Master is too famous and it’s difficult to cultivate Xuan. Ninety-nine percent of the mortals spend their lives in ordinary life. There are also acquired masters, innate martial arts masters, and arrogant in martial arts masters who scatter in martial arts. However, the Qihai Realm Xuan Master is a group of people above all these mortals, martial arts, and royal families. Each of them has their own magic or Taoist names.

A small number of Xuan Masters started from the underworld, and they had a strange adventure to see the true fate. Then they were the ascension of the chickens and dogs of the people around them. Now most of the ancestors of the city guards in each city had Qihai Xuan Masters, and their descendants could control a city. However, most Xuan Masters were descendants of the Xiuxuan family in the giant city and disciples of the Taoist sect. Xuan Masters were called by mortals, and they called themselves Qihai Realm Xiuxuan.

As for the legendary power of the Dao Foundation Realm, Qingxiao Sect, the overlord of the East Qinzhou, which ruled hundreds of millions of miles, there were only five foundation-building powers on the surface. Each of them was a pride of heaven who had experienced the baptism of the world, had a firm heart of Tao, and had a foundation of Tao.

He took out a small brocade box from his arms tremblingly. Zhang Shouyuan had no luck at this time, and only hoped that he and his daughter could save their lives. He lowered his head deeply, raised the brocade box, and waited for the supreme Qihai Xuanshi to pronounce the verdict.

Xu Yan let go of the folding fan in his hand, and the old worshiper who was in the early stage of martial arts was quickly pulled back his hand with a pale face. Although his face was pale, he was unharmed! The old man shouted for luck in his heart, but his face was extremely frightened. He stepped back and called Xuan Shi to spare his life.

Xu Yan did not pay much attention to the old man. Looking at Zhang Shouyuan who bowed his head, Si Shuiliu, and the already scared girl Zhang Yunling, his eyes swept over the few acquired deputy city guards, and the guards who followed up, looking at all of them. Appreciating the complex emotions of fear, fear, fear, and resentment on their faces, watching them waiting for their own judgment, their hearts surged, and this feeling of controlling the fate of others made him fascinated.

The young Taoist took a deep breath, exhaled again, with a satisfied smile on his lips, and walked towards Zhang Shouyuan, who was holding a brocade box with his head down.

The green cloth shoes didn't make a loud noise when walking. Occasionally, when you stepped on the corpse of the previous city guards, it would make a squeaking sound. The fresh limbs were sunken, and some even spurted a tiny stream of blood from the broken mouth.

However, none of this made the young Taoist stop. Xu Yan walked to Zhang Shouyuan, picked up the brocade box, but did not open it. He smiled and said, "What's the beauty of this pill?" He did not come entirely for this pill. After all, a pill that was inexplicably unaware of its efficacy is not worth looking for these people. It was just that when he was rescued, he found that he had received a fake pill, and the inner demon was in trouble, and he wanted to regain his fragile dignity.

"Zhang didn't know the specific effect... but in a deserted Xiuxuan Cave Palace in the deep mountains, it seemed that the cave palace had been long and other things had turned into ashes. Only this elixir box was unscathed. Zhang secretly named the [Gao Ling Xuan Dan] to please the tribute of the priest." Zhang Shouyuan raised his head, suppressed the complicated emotions in his heart, and explained slowly.

Xu Yan opened the brocade box and saw a jade white pill placed in it. It was pure and tasteless, and it seemed nothing surprising. He couldn't help but feel a little disappointed. He also thought that it had gone through the years but was unscathed and there must be something special, so he handed it in the storage bag with the brocade box.

Zhang Shouyuan and others saw the pill and box disappear instantly, shocked and did not dare to ask, and secretly guessed in their hearts that it should be a magical treasure such as storage space. They had only heard of some Qihai Xuanma Masters who owned such treasures, but how could they have the chance to meet?

Xu Yan's heart was already smooth. When he looked at these people again, there was no tyrannical blue vortex in his eyes. His starry eyes flowed and stopped on the face of the girl in the green skirt.

After being swept by the young Taoist's eyes, Zhang Yunling was like a frightened deer, her cheeks flushed and her eyes were rippled. Her panic had not yet faded, and she felt a little more fear.

Zhang Shouyuan was in a state of mind, afraid that the Taoist man would attack his beloved daughter, so he gritted his teeth and said, "Tao Master Xuan, the little girl is shallow, please..."

"I haven't spoken yet, why do you want to talk too much??" Xu Yan frowned slightly and interrupted Zhang Shouyuan's next words. After saying that, he looked at him with a look.

At the palace wall, there seemed to be something waiting. When Zhang Shouyuan Si Shuiliu and others saw that he was silent, they did not dare to talk too much again, for fear that the stingy Taoist in Qihai Realm would make them ashamed.

After a while, a black shadow flashed across the palace wall, and in a few breaths, he arrived in front of Xu Yan. When the few people looked closely, there were a big man in black covered with a scarf. While they were wondering, three more black shadows came in one after another. Each of the three people was carrying a large cloth bag in their hands, which seemed to be a living thing.

Xu Yan walked to Zhang Yunling and looked down at the girl who saved his life. The girl in the green skirt was extremely scared, but she still raised her head and looked at the Taoist man with a steady look with her eyes, with fragility, fear, melancholy, and stubbornness in her eyes.

Zhang Shouyuan was anxious, afraid that Xu Yan would be unhappy, so he killed Zhang Yunling with one palm. He ignored Si Shuiliu, who was seriously injured in his hand, abandoned his dignity as a deputy guard of the city and the peak acquired master, and knelt directly on the ground and said, "Master Xuan, let the little girl go. Zhang is willing to go through fire and water for Master Xuan, just to let the little girl go..."

The young Taoist glanced at Zhang Shouyuan, and before he could speak, his eyes flowed, and he still looked at the girl in the green skirt. At this time, Zhang Yunling looked up at Xu Yan and realized that the young Taoist was extremely handsome. After several fights, his body was still clean and spotless. A simple Taoist bun was wrapped around his head, a green Taoist robe reflected on his slender body, and his ink black hair was flying in front of his forehead. His starry eyes were fixedly looking at him, and he couldn't help but become obsessed for a moment.

Not to mention the complicated thoughts in the girl's heart, the seriously injured Si Shuiliu lost Zhang Shouyuan's support and lay on the ground, with resentment in his eyes, but he did not dare to raise his head, but just yelled in his heart: "This stinky Taoist priest actually wants to possess the woman I like? I want to kill you, I want to kill you ah ah ah!"

Xu Yan brushed his sleeves and didn't look at these people. He turned around and walked out of the palace gate. The three men in black-clothed clothes were following closely behind. Another man in black-clothed clothes flashed with a flash of death, and in a few breaths he arrived next to Zhang Yunling. He carried the girl in green skirt and was about to fly to follow Xu Yan.

Seeing this, Zhang Shouyuan felt extremely hated and ignored the young Taoist who had not yet walked away. He gritted his teeth and urged the man in black who was carrying his daughter.

The man in black did not look back, and a purple-green palm that was not as good as a stranger slapped his backhand, slapped Zhang Shouyuan's peak in his posthumous penis.

"Bang". Zhang Shouyuan was hit by a palm and blood was leaking from the corner of his mouth. He looked at his palm in horror. A trace of black air disappeared in a blink of an eye. He couldn't help but exclaim: "Another innate martial arts master!" The old man who used a folding fan lowered his head lower, and Si Shuiliu was even more unbearable. The girl he had previously been guarded by him was resisted, but this guy also lowered his head, and he seemed to have never heard of this.

Not to mention those deputy city guards, how dare you say more? You just trembled beside you and silently prayed that the disaster would pass quickly. As for the captured girl? Who is here? I don’t know it!

Zhang Shouyuan was desperate in his heart. He watched the figures split the palace gate and left, but he could not do anything. His daughter did not cry, but the emotions in his eyes made him despair and heartache.

Yingyunzhou, Guqing County, Jumu City.

As a city occupied by casual cultivator Xiu Xuan, although this city is transcendent and secular, it is not as good as a city occupied by other families. Although giant trees are also one of the six cities of Xiu Xuan among the more than 30 counties in Yingyun Prefecture, what is a casual cultivator? It is a coincidence that entering the path of Xiu Xuan. Such cultivation of Xuan is often limited, and the shade itself is enough, but it is extremely difficult to go further. Xiu Xuan is different. Most of the ancestors came to the foundation-based state to cultivate Xuan, and there are ancestral cultivation techniques and magic tools and alchemy recipes, which can be passed on continuously. The descendants of the foundation-building Xiu Xuan are prone to people with spiritual roots. Therefore, this type of family is powerful and occupying an entire giant city. All the mortals in the county have to work hard for it and collect cultivation resources.

This giant wood city is a place where some casual cultivators occupy, and their status is slightly inferior to that of the Xiuxuan family. However, these casual cultivators are still mysterious, powerful and terrifying Qihai Realm Xuan Master in the eyes of the secular world.

This city is square, covering an area of ​​four hundred miles. There is a natural spiritual spring in the middle of the city. It is formed by the slightly leaking of the spiritual energy of the earth veins. The spiritual energy tumbling and surging. If a cultivator in Qihai Realm transforms his spirit here to practice, it will definitely be twice the result with half the effort.

There are three tall towers a hundred feet away around the spiritual spring, clearly distinguishing, representing the three scattered cultivators in the city. Among them, the black Thousand-Scale Tower is the tallest building in the city. The spiritual energy at the top of the tower is surging, and the whole tower body is flowing ink, which is extremely extraordinary.

On the ninth floor of this black tower, a white-haired old man was looking down at the entire giant city, a thousand feet high, looking at the houses on the ground smaller than their fingernails. Behind the old man stood a majestic middle-aged man. The middle-aged man looked at the old man's back and frowned and said, "Old Feng, I will be in the six cities in four years. If I cannot upgrade to the fifth level of Qihai Realm, how can I fight for more benefits for my giant tree!?"

The old man with white hair slowly turned his head, and was wearing a Taoist robe. His eyes contained the vicissitudes of time, and said, "Fellow Dao, I stayed in the fifth level of Qihai for 43 years and had no progress. I guarded my giant tree, and I am 117 years old. Every time I meet in the Six Cities, our sect of wandering cultivators is the weakest. If I were not concerned about the fifth level of Qihai, those families would probably not even be able to keep our sects for us. Therefore, if you can break through to the fifth level of Qihai, it would be great."

The majestic middle-aged man frowned even more and said, "Old Feng, you know this truth, then do you help me if you help me this matter this time? If it works, I, Bai, break through the fifth level of Qihai Realm, and this meeting of the Six Cities, Bai, will fight for more benefits for my giant tree cultivator! If it doesn't work, the rewards I promised to Mr. Feng will still count!"

The old man Feng sighed and said, "Although your reward makes me very moved, this matter will shake the foundation of my giant tree. Let me consider it again."

The middle-aged man surnamed Bai snorted coldly in his heart, but did not show it on his face. He just said slowly: "Old Feng, except for the broken magic sword, Bai added another bottle of [Peyuan Pill]. This pill can only be refined by two bottles in a year, and the probability of failure is extremely high." After speaking, he showed a painful look on his face, and he took out a jade bottle and handed it to the old Taoist.

"Well, since fellow Taoist Bai has the heart to break the realm, I will help fellow Taoist with help. If fellow Taoist breaks through, I will have two Qihai level five realms. The meeting of the six cities can fight for more benefits for my scattered cultivators!"

There are 100,000 mortals in Giant Wood City, including countless acquired masters, and hundreds of martial arts innate masters, which is a world of difference compared to those mortal cities. However, no matter whether it is the innate masters of martial arts or the acquired martial arts masters, they dare not violate the rules or rules in Giant Wood City. In fact, these people are serving the dozen Qihai Realm Xiuxuan in the three high towers surrounding the Spirit Spring.

A hundred miles west of the city is a land where 50,000 mortals are cultivated. It is the seeds of the Spirit Valley given by Zhang Xuanshi, the fourth level of Qihai. These mortals make farm day and night, but the yield is not satisfactory. In a year, the total yield of these 50,000 mortals produce less than ten kilograms of spiritual valley, and most of them do not bear fruit. This valley was obtained by Master Zhang Xuanshi by chance. He planted the Spirit Valley to be edible and has the ability to increase the spiritual energy movement. However, the valley ground is incomplete, and the valley ground is also different from the description in the direction. After all, it is a casual cultivator. He has figured out the valley ground and improved it himself. After all, it is not the original version. Only a small amount can produce the spirit valley.

The south of the city is the settlement of those innate martial arts masters. Every time you can see pavilions, water pavilions, rockery gardens, these innate martial arts masters are the garden courtyards of these innate martial arts masters. There are no secular rules in this city. As long as you complete the tasks assigned by the Qihai Xuanshi, these innate martial arts masters can be like the local emperor, and those mortals are regarded as slaves by them.

Gu Qingcheng and Jumucheng belong to Gu Qingjun. At this moment, there is a carriage on the official road that attracts great attention. In front of the carriage is a man in black driving, but behind the carriage is followed by three men in black wearing different outfits.

The carriage was very fast, and the people behind seemed to be walking slowly, but they never fell down. They followed the carriage step by step. Xu Yan sat cross-legged in the carriage and frowned slightly. These corpse-refining and coolies are very useful, but they are too eye-catching. Although his current strength is not afraid of worldly troubles, it is better to have less trouble than more.

While thinking about it, a gentle moan came from the side of the carriage. A pretty woman poked her head out, looked around the carriage with a somewhat sleepy and confused look, and finally landed on Xu Yan's face.

The expression suddenly changed, fear, fear, and worry all of these emotions passed by in the eyes. The woman opened her mouth but did not speak. Zhang Yunling was extremely intelligent. At this time, she had already remembered the incident and felt a little sad, but she was a little relieved. Her father was fine, but she was brought by this young Taoist, what could a weak woman do?

Xu Yan ignored Zhang Yunling's gaze. From yesterday to today, the tragic situation of the city guards is still vivid in his mind, constantly emerging in his mind. He is now panicked, as if he was hit by a blow. Looking back on his past few years, he is very scared, just like waking up from a big dream.

It seemed that there was an invisible hand that was controlling his body and will, doing some cruel and violent things. He was sure that this was definitely not his own heart. How could a simple and precocious boy make up his mind to kill his childhood playmate?

After rubbing his eyebrows, Xu Yan was a little confused. He seemed to have found his true self, treat others kindly, without any hostility. He remembered the [Qihai Keywords] given to him by the man in white, and became more certain that the man in white was definitely not just for the cause and effect of his ancestors. He might just be his pawn, but what can he do? He can only become stronger and slowly clear the fog and find the truth.

After making up his mind, Xu Yan was no longer confused. He turned to look at the beautiful woman and whispered: "Don't worry too much. At first I came to kidnap you to revenge you for cheating on me for the elixir. But I have figured out some things now and will not make things difficult for you anymore."

Zhang Yunling looked at the boy in front of her, wearing a Taoist robe, but her face was a handsome young man. Her clear eyes were depressed, fearless, and sad, but she no longer had the hostility and ruthlessness of yesterday's killing. She felt that this boy had some huge changes, as if she was not the same person as the murderous devil yesterday.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but feel ache in her heart. She thought about what kind of past the boy had, was he forced to kill someone, and had to have difficulties, etc. Xu Yan looked at the fear and fear in the girl's eyes faded, but replaced by some... motherly pity?

Xu Yan was shuddered in his heart when he was seen, avoiding the woman's gaze and looking out the carriage window.

At this moment, the carriage has entered the territory of Cangyue Mansion. Cangyue Mansion is adjacent to the Giant Wood City, which is an economical important place under the jurisdiction of this casual cultivator. The mysterious cultivation resources and rare grasses required by the Giant Wood City.

Medicine, rare birds and beasts, are easy to transform in Cangyue Mansion. The extremely rare acquired masters in ordinary mortal cities can be seen in Cangyue Mansion at home. Even the innate martial arts masters can occasionally appear.

A soft voice sounded in my ears: "Master, do you still know your name?" Xu Yan turned his head and glanced at Zhang Yunling who had been brave enough. Thinking of what he had done a few days ago, he couldn't help laughing and said, "I killed so many people a few days ago. You are not afraid of me, but you dare to talk to me."

When Zhang Yunling heard this, she lowered her head slightly sadly. It was the city guards who remembered those vivid lives and the tragic days of that day. After a moment, she raised her head again, her eyes were a little red but she said with a smile: "You said you won't make things difficult for me, I believe you."

Xu Yan was a little stunned, a little confused about what the woman was thinking. After hesitating for a moment, he said, "I was indeed covered by something before. I said I snatched elixirs and killed people. These are not from my original intentions. Do you believe it?"

"Um."

"Although I was not my intention, I don't want to make any excuses for what I have done. It is really hard to blame for killing such an innocent person. Why don't you hate me?"

“…”

Xu Yan looked at the woman lowered her head and said nothing, and suddenly she felt a little surprised. Why did she say so many useless words to this woman? She was just a pitiful person. She laughed at herself, her tone became a little cold, and she said, "Look at your torture, I will buy you some clean clothes later and give you some money. You can go back to Guqingcheng by yourself. I believe your father has been worried about you for a long time."

"I won't leave."

Xu Yan frowned and said, "What did you say?"

"I won't leave," the woman raised her head slightly, and looked at Xu Yan with bright eyes like water. "You are so powerful that even the worshiper of the innate martial arts master is not your enemy. I want to learn magic from you."

Xu Yan thought for a moment and laughed: "Are you doing it for your father?"

The woman said nothing, Xu Yan looked at her and suddenly laughed: "Your father's position in the city is unstable. He is not innate in martial arts and is always somewhat controlled by others. I believe you are afraid that Si Shuiliu will not be good for your father. Do you want to use my power to help your father?"

Zhang Yunling's eyes did not flash or avoid, but she still looked at the young Taoist.
To be continued...