However, Zhan Wuji compared the appearance of the two people. One was a burly man and the other was a cute girl. In terms of appearance, these two people were unlikely to be alike.
"Um."
"Did I tell you? When your aunt entrusted you to me, she told you countless times to keep it a secret. Have you forgotten?"
Now that Zhan Wuji already knows that Yi Xin is a woman, there is no need for him to hide it anymore.
"I understand this, but I have no other choice. Uncle, the technique you taught me has lost its effect before I got the source of divine power. When I was seriously injured, the source of divine power
It has also dried up, and now...my injuries have also healed."
Yi Xin covered her flat chest with an embarrassed look on her face.
"Okay, this matter will be kept secret for now, Yi Xin, come to my palace in two days!"
"Alas!" The Holy God of Destruction let out a helpless sigh, and his figure instantly disappeared from the void.
The pressure immediately dissipated, and Zhan Wuji felt relieved.
"How about it, Zhan Wuji?"
Yi Xin quickly walked to Zhan Wuji and helped him down.
The Holy God of Destruction suppressed Zhan Wuji with all his strength, making Zhan Wuji unable to even make a single move.
"How's it going? I told you, let's just concentrate on our practice."
Zhan Wuji felt angry. If Yi Xin hadn't insisted on studying, why would he have suffered this torture? It would have been fine if Yi Xin had talent, but he had no talent at all.
"Sorry, my uncle is usually a very talkative person."
Yi Xin was also a little embarrassed, after all, this incident all happened because of her.
"uncle?"
Only then did Zhan Wuji realize that the "Holy Lord of Destruction" mentioned by Yi Xin was not a "mother" at all, but a "father".
"Oh, by the way, you are right, my uncle, my real name is Qiu Yixin, but I changed my surname in order to conceal my real name."
Now that Zhan Wuji has discovered it, it's no big deal.
What's more, Zhan Wuji can almost be said to be one of her earliest friends.
"Yeah!" Zhan Wuji nodded.
"Zhan Wuji, why did your uncle get so angry when he heard that you wanted to teach me a lesson?"
Zhan Wuji curled his lips.
"Haha, this is a matter between adults. You are a young boy, so don't meddle in other people's business!"
"I am not a young boy. I have lived for more than two hundred years!"
Yixin pouted, with a look of displeasure on his face. It was obvious that he agreed with Zhan Wuji's words.
Zhan Wuji couldn't help but be a little surprised. At this age, in the eyes of a martial arts expert, he was just a child, but in Zhan Wuji's eyes, at this age, he could already be his grandma's grandfather!
But Yi Xin's qualifications are also extremely high. In just over two hundred years, he has already achieved such a level of cultivation. Looking at the entire Holy God Realm, there are probably not many people left.
"Okay, if you still don't understand after two years, I'll explain it to you, okay?"
Zhan Wuji treats Yi Xin like a child, delaying it for as long as one day.
With Yi Xin's enthusiasm for learning the flute, she would never give up if Zhan Wuji didn't tell him why.
"You said that?" He looked stunned.
"Yeah yeah!"
Zhan Wuji let out a sigh of relief. It's good to be kind-hearted, and he calmed people down with just a few words.
"Okay, you can go.
"Um."
"Why are you so nervous?"
Zhan Wuji chuckled.
"But it's different now. When my uncle sees me, even if he doesn't do anything to me, if he lets her come over, I will definitely be miserable."
What she fears most now is her aunt.
"Okay, okay, I'll go right away!"
Zhan Wuji came out of the room and was finally quiet for a while.
"Oh, Zhan Wuji, I will go to the outer gate to look for you right now!"
Yi Xin's pretty face turned red, she stuck her head out of the window, said something, and closed the door again.
Seeing this scene, Zhan Wuji could only smile bitterly and returned to the outer sect.
Seeing Zhan Wuji return, many monks were startled.
Zhan Wuji also had some doubts in his heart, why the people under his disciples looked at him more and more strangely.
"Hey! Is Mansu here too?"
"Manxun!" Fang Yuan shouted loudly.
Zhan Wuji greeted and gestured.
Uncle Man's hips tightened as if he heard the devil's voice.
"Haha, Brother Yun, do you have any advice?"
Manxun smiled bitterly, with a bitter look on his face.
Zhan Wuji even slapped him on the forehead, "What are you doing? Why do you look so weird like the other senior brothers and sisters?"
Manxu looked embarrassed, but when he remembered that Zhan Wuji was his only remaining friend in the destroyed Holy Religion, he expressed his thoughts.
"Did I tell you, Brother Yun?"
"You said it!" nodded.
Seeing this scene, Mangu whispered a few words and told Zhan Wuji everything that had happened in the past few days.
Hearing the whole story, Zhan Wuji's mouth tugged hard!
"Nonsense! What kind of rumor is this?"
Zhan Wuji suddenly became angry. After all, he was also the King of Golden Guns, but he was being used as a troublemaker!?
"This...Brother Yun, are you right?"
Seeing Zhan Wuji's appearance, Man Xu was slightly startled.
"How is it possible? I am exchanging my practice experience with you!"
Zhan Wuji recalled what happened before and made a random excuse, but this excuse didn't seem very convincing.
But he couldn't tell Yi Xin and ask her to play the flute for him. Anyone else would have had random thoughts.
"This...how is this possible? In the Holy Son's Mansion?"
According to some senior brothers and sisters, this is the power of 'destroying gods'.
"Um... This is because the Holy Son and I have never found a way to practice, so we were asked to demonstrate it by the Palace Master."
Zhan Wuji was relieved after hearing this.
After hearing what Zhan Wuji said, Man Xun felt relieved. It's good. If Zhan Wuji doesn't have any problems, then he can be friends with Zhan Wuji forever.
"Brother Yun, you don't understand how frightened I felt when I heard those rumors."
"What are you afraid of?" he said with a grin.
"I was worried that you would come to me at this time. This is not..."
"stop!"
"No, you just have to stop hearing those rumors and come to me directly."
Zhan Wuji looked confused, even if he really was...he wouldn't be like Uncle Man.
"Yes, yes, Brother Yun, I was still questioning you just now. It is really my fault, please punish me!"
He also understood that all this was his fault.
"No, don't say such things to me!"
After saying that, Zhan Wuji turned around and walked to his room.
"Misunderstanding! Brother Yun, what's wrong with you?"
Manxun was stunned.
After an unknown amount of time, Zhan Wuji finally spoke!
He said coldly: "Disgusting!"
"Huh?" He was stunned.
Man Xun frowned slightly, why is this uncomfortable?