After the memory restrictions of Die'er's memory were lifted, the past events in their memory came back like a huge crowd.

She was not as strong as Nalan Xueyi, and her weak heart was suddenly shattered by Yun Feng's tenderness and daughter's obedience.

"Master, I'm sorry, I miss my daughter so much!"

Die'er fell to the arms of the Changsun Sect Master in tears and started sobbing gently.

The Sect Master Changsun did not push away Die'er, but gently hugged her with his wide red sleeves and said kindly:

"Child, I know you feel bad, but you don't want to express your resentment.

It doesn't matter. You can say whatever you want. You won't blame me for being a teacher.

In fact, it is also a responsibility for being a teacher in this matter. He forced you to pull you into the Heavenly Sword and placed a memory restriction on you, so that you can stay away from your relatives and hometown and bear heavy responsibilities.

For this, I would like to say sorry to you.”

I apologized to my disciples. This was the first time in Tianjian Sect and Changsun Wan'er.

But she cared too much about Hua Dieyi, her extraordinary talent, and the once-in-a-lifetime holy body of peony, which are all things that the Sect Master Changsun and Tianjian valued.

Although the elders were all stunned, they felt relieved when they thought of the importance of Hua Dieyi to the Tianjian Sect.

After saying this to the Sect Master Changsun, Hua Dieyi felt embarrassed and said quickly:

"It's not a master's fault. It's understandable that Master does this.

If it were me, I'm afraid that would be the case."

The Sect Master Changsun smiled and said:

"What a good boy. It makes me feel even more sad when I understand my teacher.

OK, if you want to leave, I will arrange for someone to escort you back."

"Master, Die'er will not leave.

Die'er will stay in the Tianjian Sect as Brother Feng promised to help the Tianjian Sect seize resources.

Die'er would also tell the soldiers of the Qimen Holy Army that it was their Feng Zun who asked them to stay and help the Tianjian Sect, and no one was allowed to leave."

With Die'er's words, the elders of Changsun Sect and even all the elders of Tianjian Sect breathed a sigh of relief.

Die'er is Mrs. Feng Zun, who dares not to listen to her orders?

The situation is roughly the same as that of Tianfeng Sect. Geniuses from other realms that are not Qimen Holy Army have not left. After all, Tianjian Sect is a top sect in the Jiutian Tiantian Region. Joining Tianjian Sect is an honor.

Hua Wuxin comes from Kuotiantian Domain. Because of her good relationship with Die'er, she has established a sister relationship and is even more reluctant to leave. She follows Die'er all day long.

Die'er didn't bother her. After all, she was like a sister and was far away from her relatives. In order to take care of this sister of the same surname, she could also take care of her.

When the sun sets, the two sisters came to the top of Yiyun Peak, sat cross-legged on the Tianjian Tower, and began to practice in the face of the surging sea of ​​clouds.

But Die'er couldn't calm down, her mind was full of her daughter who looked like Brother Feng and the little angel. A trace of lovesickness gradually turned into a soft murmur:

"The sunset covers the building and goes west, and the flowers in the forest fly slowly. When the willow catkins are married to the spring breeze, I think the mountains and rivers are far away, but I am afraid that the flute will be thick.

The bright moon never dreams, but who knows what to do tonight? I have the rest of my life to say the affection. The person who smells the fragrance is gentle, and the shadow is hazy at night."

This is the lyrics that Die'er learned from Yunfeng, Linjiangxian, and chanted in the scenery.

The extremely infectious poetic feelings instantly made Hua Wuxin crazy.

This situation, this scene...

In the same situation, Sima Xiang did not go so smoothly in the Tiandao Sect.

The Tiandao Sect is located in Tiandao Mountain near Begin, the capital of the Chishui Dynasty in the southeast of Chengtiantian Domain.

The biggest sign is a huge long sword with a handle standing in front of the mountain gate of the Tiandao Sect, which is a hundred feet tall, and is shining silver and white all over, without any rust.

It is said that this knife was refined by the founder of the Tiandao Sect and belongs to the most treasure in the mountains.

Often, there is no special thing to see. It will only make a buzzing sound when a strong enemy invades, and then it will automatically fly up to kill the enemy.

This knife can only be used by the sect leader of all generations, and no one else can shake it.

The head of the Tiandao Sect is the famous Seven-Star Sword Wang Chengzhu. This person is tall and big, with a body of more than one meter long. He has a thirty-six-style Seven-Star Sword Technique and is unique in Tiantian Domain. Therefore, he is also a proud and arrogant person.

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After listening to Ying Shanhe telling everything about Yun Feng and others meeting in the Dragon River, Wang Chengzhu looked very bad and said angrily:

"Is this kid thinking that with the support of the Saint Dragon Sword, he can do whatever he wants?

My Tiandao Sect is not a person who can be slaughtered. I want me to change my mind and lift the memory ban for my disciples unless he Yunfeng can beat me.

Otherwise, even if the Saint Dragon Sword comes, I will not bow my head.”

Yingshan River:

"Sect Master, should you think about it again?

As far as I know, in addition to the Holy Lord Dragon Sword as a support, Yunfeng also stands behind the Big Dipper and the Divine Wind Hall.

And holding heavy troops in hand, his strength is probably several times stronger than that of the Tiandao Sect.

Not to mention anything else, just this time, among the geniuses absorbed from the Tiantian Domain, the Qimen Holy Army occupied a million yuan.

From this we can see that the Qimen Holy Army in Yun Feng’s hands is not a simple army, but a tiger and wolf army, and it is entirely possible that it will surpass our Tiandao Sect.

Otherwise, he wouldn't be fearless."

Wang Chengzhu sneered:

"Don't forget that the twelve sects of Tianzi are all in common. If you want to touch my Tiandao Sect, isn't he afraid that the twelve sects of Tianzi will unite to resist?"

Ying Shanhe knew the temper of the King of Sect Master. The more he was tough, the more fearless he was.

On the contrary, if he surrenders to him, he may achieve the other party's wishes.

But in view of the interests of guarding the gate, he felt that he should not be an enemy of Yunfeng, so he said:

"Have the sect leader ever thought that if our sect just did not lift the memory ban for the disciples, and other sects fulfilled their promises to Yunfeng, would they join forces with our sect to fight Yunfeng?"

"What are you afraid of? The soldiers come to block the generals, and the water comes to cover the earth. When did my Tiandao Sect lose momentum?

Don’t be ambitious to others and destroy your own prestige.”

Ying Shanhe smiled bitterly:

"Sect Master, according to my observation, Sima Xiang's memory has not been completely sealed, and he still has some memories of his past life with Yun Feng.

So, if she was not lifted the memory ban, what would she think as the young sect leader?

Will she hold a grudge and do things that are not good for our sect in the competition?"

The king's beard blew and said angrily:

"She dares! Are you not afraid that I will take down her position as the young sect leader?"

"Sect Master, if Sima Xiang is really one of Yun Feng's wives, I'm afraid she really doesn't care about the position of the young sect leader of my Tiandao Sect."

Ying Shanhe said helplessly, hoping to make the difference.

"Hmph, I can reach an agreement with her, and I will lift the memory ban for her after she will join the top ten on behalf of my Tiandao Sect.

Otherwise, everything will be free from negotiations, and the young master will not think about doing it again."

The Sect Master Wang obviously would not compromise with Yun Feng, so he did not take Yun Feng to heart.

Alas! It seems that the Tiandao Sect is destined to go through a troublesome situation.

Ying Shanhe sighed in his heart, and he was unable to convince Sect Master Wang.

But as long as you do your best, you can also make a contribution to Yunfeng.

However, Sima Xiang's words and deeds are probably not as simple as Sect Master Wang thought.

As expected by Ying Shanhe, when Sima Xiang got that the sect leader, that is, his master in Tiandao Sect, did not lift the memory ban for him and the soldiers of the Qimen Saint Army, he went directly to the Tiandao Sect's convention hall.

"Master, Xiang'er wants to know why we didn't agree to Yunfeng's request and helped me and the genius of the Qimen Holy Army lift the memory ban?"

Although Sima Xiang did not show anger on the surface, her tone of speaking made people feel her dissatisfaction.

Sect Master Wang snorted heavily in his nostrils:

"Xiang'er, are there any rules? Is this how my teacher teaches you?"

"But, Master, Xiang'er really wants to ask Master to lift Xiang'er's memory ban to prove whether what Yun Feng said is real."

Sima Xiang bravely raised his head, tears rolling in his eyes, and continued:

"Master, I know that you gave us a memory restriction to make us forget the troubles of the world and concentrate on practicing.

But for Xiang'er, there is no need to set a memory ban at all, and she can still concentrate on practicing and do her best for the Tiandao Sect.

Xiang'er once again begs his master to lift the ban for Xiang'er."

"Hmph, do you still have a master in your eyes?"

Wang Chengzhu snorted heavily, his eyes showing majesty. The pressure from the ninth peak of the Wuji Realm was released, making Sima Xiang kneel on the ground in an instant, trembling all over.

"Because you have always been well-behaved and have not made any mistakes, my teacher decided to lift the memory ban for you after you participated in the competition of the twelve sects of Tianzi, and restore your past.
To be continued...