Nan Zhi keenly discovered the change in Gu Jing's eyes and secretly remembered this matter to his heart.
"I won't interfere in this matter for the time being, you two will do it."
After saying that, Gu Jing turned around and left without looking back. Although Zhang Yi was extremely strong and had excellent talent, she still had to observe for a while before deciding whether it was necessary to intervene.
"Interesting, Junior Sister Sun... What is the story between you and Xu Yang?"
Nan Zhi had a charming smile at the corner of her mouth and murmured in a low voice.
"Are we going to interfere in this matter?"
Sun Cheng has always been united with Nanzhi, and everything is based on Nanzhi's only top priority.
"I'll remind him a little. Those three people are not easy to deal with when they join forces, so I don't have to worry about the rest."
Nan Zhi pondered.
Zhang Yi had not noticed the little thoughts of the Six Evils of the Taoist Sect, and he did not take those people to heart.
At this moment, he and Fang Tiancheng had already arrived at his cave. I have to say that the treatment of the disciples of the Taoist sect was really good. He gave him an independent mountain. The spiritual energy here was much stronger than that of the Wangchuan Cliff.
"This peak is called Siyue Cliff."
Zhang Yi casually carved three big characters on the stone tablet below the mountain, and gave the mountain a name, while demonstrating his longing for Yue Yao.
"Siyue Cliff...a good name."
Fang Tiancheng blurted out subconsciously, then realized something was wrong, and looked at Zhang Yi with surprise, "Yue... Isn't this clear thought of Master Yue? What a courage!"
"Fellow Daoist Zhang, your punch was so powerful just now that it shocked the six evil spirits of the Taoist sect."
Fang Tiancheng quickly changed the topic and showed a rainbow fart output to Zhang Yi.
"If your strength is restored, maybe I don't need to do it."
Zhang Yi said calmly.
"Actually, I'm very curious, can you use Confucian means to recover from your injuries?"
Zhang Yi suddenly asked curiously.
Fang Tiancheng shook his head, "Confucian methods are not so terrifying yet, and there are certain restrictions on how to speak according to the law."
"Fortunately, my Confucianism never lacks elixirs."
Before, Fang Tiancheng saw Zhang Yi give Chen Xiaokui a white jade pill, but he waited until now and didn't swallow the pills. He wondered if he could take some oil from Zhang Yi. Who knew that Zhang Yi had not made any noise after so long
, and no longer hide it.
After saying that, Fang Tiancheng took out a pile of top-quality elixirs with rich elixir fragrance and swallowed it in one breath. The huge medicinal power repaired the injuries in his body. His face turned red/moist for only a moment, and there was no injury at all.
Looks like.
Zhang Yi didn't know what Fang Tiancheng was thinking, but just looked at Fang Tiancheng with a strange look.
At this moment, a flying arrow passed by the two of them and was perfectly embedded in the stone wall in front of them.
Zhang Yi took down the note on the arrow and whispered: "The six evil spirits of the Taoist sect want to join forces to deal with you, but Sun Cheng, Nan Zhi, and Gu Jing do not want to interfere in this matter, I hope you can do it yourself!"
"That six evil spirits of the Daomen are not giving up? It seems that the punch just now is still effective, at least it shocked some people."
Fang Tiancheng smiled, probably knowing that one of the three people was conveying the message.
"No matter what they are, the most urgent thing is to wait for Shen Wangu and the others to come back."
A flame appeared in Zhang Yi's hand, burning the note to death, "It's interesting."
"Can your Confucian means find them?"
Zhang Yi usually saw what Fang Tiancheng wanted to do and just talk, and couldn't help but ask curiously.
Fang Tiancheng shook his head again and said, "No, my cultivation level has not reached that level yet, and I have to have imagined things in my mind to express the Dharma."
Fang Tiancheng always felt that Zhang Yi had any misunderstandings about him. Although he often just talked, there were many prerequisites.
Zhang Yi suddenly felt that Confucianism was not that fragrant.
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On the other side, Xu Yang had already arrived at the master's peak and looked at Zhou Tianyang with confusion and asked, "Master, why do you value Zhang Yi so much? Isn't it just a mere supreme bone? Is it worth paying attention to it so much?"
"Xuyang, you don't need to know much about specific things. It will not benefit you. You just need to know that everything you do for the Taoist sect and for you."
Zhou Tianyang said meaningfully.
"Practicing this technique well during this period will be of great use at that time."
Zhou Tianyang's fingers in the void, and a technique appeared in Xu Yang's mind.
"The Great Method of Moving Flowers and Connecting Wood? Is Master thinking?"
Xu Yang looked overjoyed and instantly understood Zhou Tianyang's thoughts. He was so excited, "Sure enough, I am the master's favorite baby, and my respect for Zhang Yi is just an illusion!"
"Don't grow. If it's easy to deal with just one month Yao, plus a green lotus, it would be a little headache."
Because of Qinglian's intervention, Zhou Tianyang had to change his plan.
"Abide by the order!"
Xu Yang is now obeying Zhou Tianyang, and the dissatisfaction in his heart has long disappeared.
"I knew that Master would not value a Wuling untouchable for no reason. It turned out that he was holding this purpose, and it turned out that he was still so spicy."
After Xu Yang figured out Zhou Tianyang's thoughts, his depression was wiped out.
"Master, the disciple will retreat first. I will practice the Great Dharma of Transplant Flowers and Wood as soon as possible to prevent Master from being disappointed."
Xu Yang bowed farewell with satisfaction, and he had already got the answer he wanted for this trip.
Zhou Tianyang looked at Xu Yang's leaving figure, and a calculating smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He stood up with his hands on his back and said, "In this way, make preparations for both hands. No matter which side is done, it will be good for my Taoist sect."
"Xuyang, I hope you don't let me down."
"Zhang Yi, what level can you reach? Can you survive this disaster?"
Zhou Tianyang looked into the distance with deep eyes, breathing a sigh of relief, as if he had seen the beautiful future of Taoist sect.
Zhang Yi, who was far away in Siyue Cliff, couldn't help but sneeze and couldn't help but say intimately: "Who is thinking about me again?"
When he reaches his level, he will naturally not sneeze for no reason. Everything has some reason, but Zhang Yi never expected that he was thinking about Zhou Tianyang.
"Fellow Daoist Zhang, have you noticed something is wrong with the Taoist sect leader?"
"I don't know what I said before, and I always feel like he doesn't look like a good person."
Fang Tiancheng kept thinking about Zhou Tianyang's words, and always felt that the line of the Supreme Tomb was not that simple.
"I know, that's why I asked him to find Shen Wangu and the others."
Zhang Yi had long discovered that something was wrong with Zhou Tianyang and was more prepared for him than anyone else.
"But the other party is the emperor. If he really wants to plot against you, it is not enough for us to see it. Why don't we leave the Taoist sect for the time being?"
This feeling of being missed makes Fang Tiancheng feel at ease. An emperor's open and honest move is enough for them to eat a pot, let alone plotting in secret.