After my death, I became the white moonlight of the whole cultivation world

Chapter 530 Pull me to the end

After holding back for a long time, Li Chaocai asked, "So, the Zangxin Pavilion was indeed hidden by Yun Que?"

"Well, do you think it was destroyed by someone?"

As Yun Weixian spoke, she casually twirled half of a flower, and a few petals gradually dissipated at her fingertips: "Just like your world here, it's always been on Qingcang Mountain, but no one can see it, and can't get in." .”

After finishing speaking, he raised his eyebrows and glanced at Li Chaotian again: "If it wasn't for you and my junior sister who were talking about Zangxin Pavilion all those years ago, you would change your face and think that there is some kind of prison for you to practice, I will also tell you how to hide it. good."

"Just hiding?" Li Chaotian had enough rest and stopped the bleeding, so he flew down and landed in front of her, meditating upright.

"Once hidden, the only ones who can reopen the Zangxin Pavilion are Master and me."

Yun Weixian lowered her eyes and smiled helplessly. At that time, she felt that Qingcang Mountain still had a long way to go, so she was not in a hurry to find another person to take charge of Zangxin Pavilion.

And thinking that even if she ascended, other people would have to take over if they didn't want to take care of it.

It never occurred to her that Qingcang Mountain would be disbanded when she died, and that Heyun didn't forget to hide the Cangxin Pavilion before leaving.

Li Chaotian looked at her and asked softly, "If I still don't accept or agree, what are you going to do?"

"?" Yun Weixian said lazily, "Why, do you want to make a fight to the death, and drag your Chaotianzong into trouble by the way, before you give up?"

"what……"

Yun Weixian had been talking for so long, but he was a little tired: "You think that I could obviously forcefully break through the barrier, causing the world to turn upside down, but I just went to quietly break the barrier of the inner door, and just quietly messed around Come in, for what?"

And just at that time, almost all the elders were discussing matters with him in the main hall, no matter what arrangements she made in advance, no one could notice.

Everything that should be buried in this meeting has been buried, and unless you deliberately look for it, it will still be difficult to find.

"...Senior Sister, if you don't agree, you've even made a plan to drag me to die together." Li Chaotian said quietly.

If the two peak realms of Transformation God really fight to the point of life and death, or even fall one after another, they will be born with visions and a sign of disaster.

In the worst case, most of Chaotianzong would be dragged to be buried with the two of them.

Yun Weixian nodded first, and then shook his head: "I am willing, but you are not."

"Yeah," Li Chaotian sighed, "so I still can't understand you."

Yun Weixian didn't really want to continue talking about this topic, he might not believe it if he said it, and he had to give him an acceptable reason, it was too tiring.

"Forget it, it's all over, as long as you come back."

Li Chaotian stood up, looked down with his hands behind his back, and saw that under the arrangement of Lian Yue, many elders had either gone down the mountain to handle errands, or stayed on the mountain to take charge of the investigation.

Even if he is not there, nothing will go wrong for a while.

"Let's talk about it in another place."

After finishing speaking, he raised his hand and waved his sleeves to put away the ruined sea of ​​flowers, and the two of them appeared in front of a quiet and elegant garden instead.

There is a plaque hanging on the door, clearly engraved with the words Zangxinyuan.

Yun Weixian followed suit and stood up: "Can't you think of a better name?"

"...It's a place for collecting books anyway."

Yun Weixian shook his head lightly, hid his smile, and walked in with him.

His Zangxinyuan is not like other places like Zangshuge, where all the books are collected in one tall building, but divided into many different categories, which is almost clear at a glance.

But at this moment, Yun Weixian is naturally not in the mood to read.

(End of this chapter)