When the phoenix crown fell on Zhang Yi's hand, the vision disappeared, and the butterflies in the sky also disappeared without a trace at this moment, as if they had never existed.
It was at this time that a large amount of memories flooded into Zhang Yi's mind, all of which were about him and Yueyao.
From the first time the two met until now.
"Teacher...Master...asked what love is in the world, and taught me how to make love between life and death. I...I like you."
At that time, Zhang Yi was still a little nervous when he saw Yueyao.
"Master...can I hug you?"
At that time, Zhang Yi gradually became more and more unrestrained.
Then he awakened the Supreme Bone, and several major forces came to trouble him. Yueyao led the Dao Sect disciples to stand in front of him.
Ye Haoran framed him and attracted condemnation from several major forces. At that time, no one believed him. It was still Yueyao and the Dao Sect disciples who stood in front of him.
And because he accepted Chen Xiaokui as a maid, the Southern Demon Kingdom was dissatisfied, but Yue Yao still stood in front of him.
After the witch entered the Taoist sect and became his disciple, it was still Yueyao who stood up to all odds...
There were so many memories that Zhang Yi couldn't help but feel a little distracted. Looking at the woman with the tiger head mask in the audience, Zhang Yi only had endless love in his heart.
As if sensing Zhang Yi's thoughts, the phoenix crown floated to Yue Yao automatically and landed on Yue Yao's head like a lover's gentle movements.
When Yueyao wore a phoenix crown, everything in the world was eclipsed, and she was the most dazzling existence in the world.
A golden light erupted from Yue Yao's body from top to bottom, completely covering Yue Yao, and a sacred and holy power burst out, making Yue Yao look like the goddess of the Nine Heavens.
And Yueyao's cultivation, which had not progressed for a long time, actually became a little looser at this time, and her strength also improved a little.
A little improvement in her strength means that she is a little closer to the limit of this land of heaven.
"Let's go!"
Seeing this, Zhang Yi flew from the stage to Yueyao's side, took Yueyao's hand and flew away.
In order to prevent anyone from following them, Zhang Yi deliberately waited for a while before returning to Daozong.
Since then, the legend of the two people has been left in Qingshan City. It is said that these two people are the incarnations of the blacksmith and the princess, deliberately rekindling their relationship.
The scholar who had been standing next to Zhang Yi took off his mask at this moment. He was the scholar who advised Shen Xiong during the day.
The scholar looked at the direction in which Zhang Yi and the others were leaving, and murmured in a low voice: "I didn't expect that there is such a master in Wuling Continent, but it's a pity that I don't know his identity."
"But even if I live my whole life, I will still find his traces!"
The scholar's eyes were firm, and then he saw the literary energy surging on his body, and he said softly: "I can fly with a sword!"
The next moment, with a burst of golden literary energy emerging, the scholar was seen flying through the air with his sword...
On Yueying Peak, Yueyao still wore a phoenix crown. It was a gift given to her by Zhang Yi, so naturally she didn't want to take it off.
But now the phoenix crown looks extremely ordinary, without any luster, just like a mortal thing. It is hard to imagine that it caused such a big commotion before.
"Yao'er, I just said that this phoenix crown belongs to you alone. Do you accept it as its owner?"
The movement just now was too loud, and they were in a crowded place. Zhang Yi was worried that someone would recognize their identities, so he took Yueyao away.
Recalling this day in Qingshan City is really exciting.
Yue Yao nodded lightly, "Ever since the phoenix crown was put on my head, I automatically recognized its owner, and I feel that this phoenix crown should be no worse than an emperor-level magic weapon."
Zhang Yi naturally trusts Yue Yao's judgment. Can Yue Yao's attention be wrong?
"As long as you like it, maybe this is the fate between you and Feng Guan."
At this moment, both of them took off their disguises, and it was the first time that Zhang Yi saw Yue Yao's brows filled with joy.
"Zhang Yi, thank you!"
Yueyao suddenly said cautiously.
Zhang Yi was stunned for a moment, then smiled and waved: "How can you and I talk about the word thank you?"
"It's just that this phoenix crown is too obvious in Qingshan City. I wonder if it can change its form?"
Zhang Yi only thinks that Yue Yao looks very charming after wearing this phoenix crown. It would be great if she could wear it all the time. However, this phoenix crown is too conspicuous and will inevitably be recognized by others.
Yue Yao smiled, and with a thought, the phoenix crown turned into a blue hairpin and was pinned to her hair.
But Yueyao's aura of wearing a phoenix crown never disappeared, and Zhang Yi couldn't help but feel lost for a while.
"But...when did you become proficient in Confucian methods? Why don't I know."
Yueyao thought of Zhang Yi's performance at the Lantern Festival today and couldn't help but feel curious, so she couldn't help but ask.
Alarm bells rang in Zhang Yi's heart, and he was worried that Yue Yao would doubt his identity. He has never forgotten the pain of the soul whip falling on his body to this day.
"Yao'er, it's just some Confucian methods that I accidentally learned."
Zhang Yi is as calm as an old dog on the outside, but he is really panicking on the inside.
"Why are you so nervous? My teacher knows that you are very talented and you can learn Confucian methods, but you must not be tainted by the devil!"
Yueyao explained the matter carefully.
From that day on, Yueyao never doubted Zhang Yi's identity, otherwise how could she allow him to be so presumptuous?
Hearing this, Zhang Yi felt relieved, as long as there was no doubt about his identity.
"Do you still remember the person next to you dressed as a scholar?"
Yueyao asked again.
Zhang Yi nodded. This Lantern Festival had the deepest impression on him. How could he not remember it?
"He is the scholar we met during the day, and he is also a Confucian."
"It stands to reason that Confucian people should practice in seclusion. It's been a long time since I've seen Confucian people. They would only join the world in troubled times."
"The world is also in turmoil. Even Confucianism has emerged. You have to be careful in the future. Confucianism has a way of communicating with immortals."
Yueyao reminded Zhang Yi. After all, what Zhang Yi did during this period was too crazy and she could not tolerate her not worrying about it.
"Is that guy a Confucian? Can Confucianists communicate with immortals?"
Zhang Yi's mind suddenly became active. With his ability, is it not easy to get closer to Confucian people?
Yueyao waved her hand and ordered Zhang Yi to be kicked out, "Okay, it's getting late. You should hurry back to Wangchuan Cliff."
"Also... I'm very happy today, thank you for the phoenix crown!"
When the words fell, Yue Yao had already disappeared without a trace. From the moment she put on the phoenix crown, she had no intention of taking it off.
Zhang Yi looked at the empty Yueying Peak, and a smile appeared on his lips unconsciously, "This first date seems to be a success, but when will her aloof virtue change?"
The road to conquer Yueyao is difficult and difficult, Zhang Yi still needs to continue to work hard.
Zhang Yi thought about everything he had done with Yueyao today, and rushed to Wangchuan Cliff with satisfaction...