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Chapter 122 Advancement

"Lord Mayfly is really a very good person."

"I know."

Changsheng watched intently and took the time to reply to Xiaoli. Unexpectedly, he was rebutted.

"No! You don't know. You don't know..."

You don’t know Lord Mayfly’s status in Penglai Pavilion back then. He was the chief disciple of a first-grade sect. He was the chief disciple who was directly recognized by all the elders and the younger generation after defeating the direct disciples of the sect master! That is not just a title, but also a title.

The entire sect recognizes Lord Mayfly.

Not only Penglai Pavilion, but also the other six first-grade sects are very fond of this disciple and often show their appreciation. If it hadn't been for that incident, Lord Mayfly would have been one of the most dazzling monks in the Shengyuan world. Why?

Maybe he was hunted for such a long time, forced to hide in this small secret realm for nearly seventy years, and had to watch himself grow older, weaker, and lose control of himself?

Lord Mayfly should not have such a life. However, although he knew that he should not think this way, Xiao Li could not help but recall the time when Lord Mayfly stood in front of him in the main hall surrounded by thousands of people. His back was so straight.

, so determined, it seems that nothing in this world can defeat her.

He likes the gentle Lord Mayfly very much, but he also likes the young and energetic Zhuang Mayfly. No matter when and where, the gentle and resolute Lord Mayfly has the courage to think and do. Xiaoli has not seen such a thing for a long time.

Mr. Mayfly is so free and easy, he needs to look at it for a while longer.

At this time, Zhuang Mayfly was completely immersed in his own thoughts.

"Right and kind, soft and tough, firm and strong, persevering and stable."

"Mayfly, you are the most outstanding disciple I have ever taught, not because of your natural talent, but because of your rare state of mind. I hope you can go further on the path to immortality."

The teacher's instructions are still in my ears, and I still remember the happy expression clearly, but I don't know, does the teacher still remember me, the unscrupulous disciple who betrayed the teacher?

"The heart is upright and kind, rational and clear, the nature is broad and broad, and the intention is firm and clear. Little friend Mayfly, you are a very good child. I will definitely be very happy to have you as my disciple in Penglai Pavilion. But, you have a Tai

The fatal flaw is being too kind-hearted. People who are too soft-hearted often get themselves hurt, so remember that."

This was an evaluation of myself by an elder from outside the sect. At the time, I didn't quite understand what it meant, but now, I understand a little bit more.

I still remember that when I was escaping, because I was accused of being a 'demon' by Shang Huanzong and had a tracking charm, many people intercepted and killed me along the way. Maybe it was for fame and fortune, or maybe it was because of the fear of the demons.

Disgust, or maybe it's because I hate that as a human being, I stand in the shoes of those demon cultivators...

In short, at that time, Zhuang Mayfly was almost used to being hunted down, but when she saw her previous opponents, the seriously injured Zhuang Mayfly still felt sad in her heart. She thought that she would fight against the opponent at the Seven Sects Conference, and it would be anywhere.

It was a battle to determine the outcome, because the opponent was really a warlike person, but he didn't expect to see his opponent in the crowd who intercepted him.

Thinking about it now, it was too early for her to despair at that time, because the so-called opponent was obviously here to help her.

Mo Shengtian, that fool, a brainless guy who only wanted to fight, unexpectedly used conspiracy. He was caught by the seriously injured himself in a few moments, and he didn't dare to move. If Mo Shengtian was caught by the Sect,

When the people in the sect saw it, they would probably be furious. The disciple they had finally cultivated would pretend to have failed? And there was no trace of pretense at all. This is really strange.

Holding Mo Shengtian hostage, he took Xiao Li away from the encirclement. None of the besiegers dared to make a move and just watched them leave. Later, when he was recovering from his injuries in a hiding place, Mo Shengtian held it in for a long time before he finally let it out.

One sentence.

"I think you are right."

You're right. Whenever she thinks of this sentence, Zhuang Yufeng feels sour in her eyes. She is not a person who loves fame and wealth, but she can't help but smile knowingly when she hears her opponent's admission. There are still people in this world who understand.

Oneself, someone recognizes oneself.

But having said that, she was right, and Shang Huanzong also felt that he was right in dealing with the troublemakers, so the ones who were at fault were Xiaoli who refused to be obedient and had his bones dug out, Xiaoli's mother who was killed, and all the other demon cultivators.

?

The answer to this question is actually very simple, but it has trapped Zhuang Yuwei for many years. Now, she can finally say with certainty, no, they are not wrong. The fault is Shang Huanzong, not them.

The momentum of the sword gradually turned into a tough and joyful one. The rain of flowers in the sky rotated gently, dancing a beautiful dance in the air, which dizzying everyone.

In the past seventy years, she has walked many roads, met many people, and made many friends who share life and death. Zhuang Yufei has learned about the dangers of the world and the true feelings of the world, so she finally understands where the immortal road she has always wanted is.

.

The road is at your feet.

If you only stay in a safe and warm place, how can you know what the world is really like? If all you see is peace and happiness, how can you appreciate the various aspects of life?

It is precisely because of all the experiences that we have gone through that our lost and recovered cultivation, state of mind, friends and relatives are so important.

In the rain of flowers all over the sky, countless spiritual energy rushed towards Zhuang Mayfly, pouring into her body, being continuously refined, and then turned into her own power. The flower branch in her hand paused for a while, and the tender flower branches floated in the air.

It trembles, with a kind of radiant and fresh beauty.

Under everyone's quiet gaze, the tender flower branch in Zhuang Mayfly's hand rose slightly, and a bolt of thunder fell from the sky without warning, but was easily wiped away by the flower branch. The flower branch was tender, but at this moment, it also had a tough side like iron.

It's really admirable.

The demon cultivators suddenly came back to their senses at this time, pulling Changsheng back quickly, as if they were avoiding something. When Changsheng raised his head, he immediately understood. It was another thunder disaster! Do you need your help?

Lu Zheng quickly stopped Chang Sheng, who was somewhat dazed, with uncontrollable joy in his tone.

"There is no need for immortality. This is Master Mayfly's own thunder disaster. Master Mayfly is extremely talented and should have made a breakthrough long ago. Now is the time for her to make a breakthrough. Don't look at Master Mayfly's lack of cultivation in recent years. That's because she can't use spiritual energy.

, now that the spell has been broken, it’s time for her to break through!”

Lu Zheng was even happier than he was about to advance. At this time, he looked excitedly at Zhuang Yuying, waving the flower branches in his hands to deal with the thunder. It took him a long time to hold back and didn't scream out like Xiaoli and other demons. He was a mature big man.

If you're a demon, you can't be as useless as those little demon cultivators who don't grow up...

However, the next moment he saw Zhuang Mayfly smashing a branch into a thunder, Lu Zheng was so excited that he jumped up and down!

"Lord Mayfly!"


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