Zhu Xian: Get ten times the talent, the sword opens the gate of heaven

Chapter 127 Biyao: Good and evil cannot stop us from being together

Seeing this, You Ji looked at Zhang Xiaofan with complicated eyes and advised for the first time:
"Look, Biyao likes you so much, why don't you not go back to Qingyun Sect and come back to Ghost King Sect with us."

"With your ability and Bi Yao's feelings for you, if you go to the Ghost King Sect, the leader will definitely marry Bi Yao to you and respect you."

Do you value me?
Zhang Xiaofan thought to himself, what I want is not respect, but the Heavenly Book.

Moreover, if I go now, it would only be because I am desperate, and not because I have been heartbroken by the Qingyun Sect. The Ghost King will still be wary of me.

Next to her, Tian Ling'er saw You Ji persuading Zhang Xiaofan to go to the Ghost King Sect, and she rarely said anything to stop him.

Because she also knew that secretly learning other sects' skills was not tolerated by the Qingyun Sect's rules and would be severely punished.

According to the sect rules, all cultivation would be wasted and he would be expelled from Qingyun Sect.

Moreover, the Tianyin Temple will also go to Qingyun Sect to demand punishment.

So, at this time, although Tian Ling'er was very reluctant to leave Zhang Xiaofan, she fell into silence for a while.

Because she now understood that persuading Zhang Xiaofan to return to Qingyun Sect would be tantamount to harming him.

Perhaps, going to the Ghost King Sect is a good choice. Although Zhang Xiaofan will leave her, at least she can keep her Taoism and her life.

Zhang Xiaofan pulled Biyao's hand away, placed it in Youji's arms, and said firmly:

"It doesn't matter. Qingyun Sect is my home. I won't leave."

"Oh!" You Ji sighed, looked at Zhang Xiaofan deeply, then flew away holding Bi Yao.

Seeing this, Zhang Xiaofan took Tian Ling'er's hand and smiled slightly:

"Sister, let's go back to Dazhu Peak. Just like when we were little, you take me to fly back to our home."

After saying that, he took Tian Ling'er's hand and left.

However, Tian Ling'er seemed to have taken root under her feet, tears suddenly fell from her eyes, her seductive red lips moved, and she said sadly:

"Xiao Fan, why don't you not go back to Qingyun Sect? You will die if you go back."

Zhang Xiaofan reached out to wipe away the tears from Tian Ling'er's eyes, smiled, and said:

"Senior sister, I'm not afraid."

"Why aren't you afraid?"

"When we first joined, you said you would protect me." Zhang Xiaofan said.

Tian Ling'er burst into laughter after hearing this, but her laughter was very sad, and she said:

"But this time it's the entire Qingyun Sect and Tianyin Temple. I can't protect you... wuwu..."

Tian Ling'er cried and threw herself into Zhang Xiaofan's arms, hugged him tightly, and cried:

"Xiao Fan, don't go back to Qingyun Sect. I'm afraid you'll be punished by the sect rules, or that you'll be forced to death by Tianyin Temple. I can't bear to let you go."

“Wuwu…you might as well just go to the Ghost King Sect. Although the girl named Bi Yao is a demon cult witch, I can see that she treats you very well, and her evil is greater than mine…wuwu…”

Tian Ling'er cried and cried, as if she saw the scene of Zhang Xiaofan returning to Qingyun Sect, being stripped of his Taoist skills, and then being executed, and she cried even louder.

Zhang Xiaofan held Tian Ling'er, who was much bigger than before, in his arms, patted her smooth shoulders gently, and said:

"Sister, don't worry, I'll be fine. You're a lucky charm for your husband."

"A face that brings good fortune to the husband?" Tian Ling'er seemed to have thought of something, her body trembled, and she trembled evilly...

At this moment, a familiar fragrant breeze blew over, which was somewhat different from Tian Ling'er's virgin fragrance, like a lonely and proud green lotus.

Lu Xueqi came to three meters away from Zhang Xiaofan, and looked at Zhang Xiaofan and Tian Ling'er hugging each other. She felt a little sad for some reason. But she always controlled her emotions well, and her appearance showed nothing. She said slowly:

"Maybe I came at the wrong time..."

Zhang Xiaofan held Tian Ling'er in his arms and looked at Lu Xueqi, who looked like a fairy descended from the mortal world. He suddenly thought of a famous scene in his previous life. He waved at Lu Xueqi and said with a smile:
"No, you came just in time."

Lu Xueqi: “…”

Lu Xueqi glared at Zhang Xiaofan and said:
"When you say this, are you trying to get me to throw myself into your arms, and then have you be the Junior Sister on your left hand and the Senior Sister on your right hand?"

Junior sister?
Senior sister?
Zhang Xiaofan looked at the evil looks of Tian Ling'er and Lu Xueqi, and finally his eyes fell on Lu Xueqi. He swallowed and said:
"Haha...it's really the senior sister."

Hearing this, Lu Xueqi shook her head and suddenly said:

"Zhang Xiaofan, go back to Qingyun Sect. You are so talented. The head master always cherishes talents and protects them. He will definitely not punish you. He will even try every possible way to keep you safe in front of Tianyin Temple."

Upon hearing this, Zhang Xiaofan gave Lu Xueqi a thumbs up and said:
"It seems that you see it very clearly."

After hearing this, Tian Ling'er finally stopped crying, stared at Lu Xueqi with her big red eyes and asked:
"But even if the headmaster is protecting his brother, Tianyin Temple is also one of the three major righteous sects. If their abbot, the divine monk Puhong, comes to question him personally, what should the headmaster do?"

Hearing this, Lu Xueqi said without any hesitation:
"If that's the case, I will definitely risk my life to ask the head master not to punish Zhang Xiaofan."

"I will also risk my life to ask the master not to punish Xiaofan." Tian Ling'er said firmly.

Then, Tian Ling'er wiped the tears from her eyes, waved her jade hand, and the amber red silk spread out, and she smiled sweetly and said:

"Xiao Fan, come up, I will take you home."

"Hmm!" Zhang Xiaofan responded, and lightly jumped onto the amber red silk. He skillfully hugged Tian Ling'er's slender waist, smelled the familiar fragrance on her body, and said:

"Sister, let's go home."

Tian Ling'er activated her magic power, and the amber red silk fluttered, leading the two of them to chase after Tian Buyi and the others.

Lu Xueqi looked at the two people entangled in the amber red silk in the air and murmured in a low voice:
"Zhang Xiaofan, you are very skilled in hugging your sister's waist. Moreover, I feel that the friendship between you two is beyond the limit..."

At this moment, Zhang Xiaofan's voice sounded in the distance:
"Naiqi, how about you come too, and I can hold one in each hand?"

Lu Xueqi was stunned and murmured, "Can you hear it from such a distance?"

Then, he unsheathed the Tianya Sword behind him, and lightly jumped onto the Tianya Sword. A blue sword light flashed, and it chased after the two of them.

In the air, at this moment, Bi Yao, who was held by You Ji, slowly woke up. As soon as she woke up, her delicate body trembled, and she said anxiously:
"Xiaofan!"

He looked around and found that Zhang Xiaofan had disappeared. He turned around and glared at You Ji angrily, saying:

"Aunt You, I hope there won't be a next time."

You Ji looked at Bi Yao's serious and angry expression, sighed, and thought to herself that the little girl who needed her care had grown up, become strong, brave, and had her own ideas.

Moreover, Biyao has always been strong and is not inferior to anyone.

"Alas!" You Ji sighed, stroking Bi Yao's head tenderly, and said:
"Biyao, I still say the same thing, forget about Zhang Xiaofan, he is righteous and you are evil."

Bi Yao smiled, her beautiful eyes fixed on You Ji, and said:
"Could it be that, like you and Wan Jianyi, you are not destined to be together?"

Then, Bi Yao looked into the distance, as if looking at the direction of Qingyun Sect from thousands of miles away, and said firmly:
"It doesn't matter if Xiaofan is righteous or I am a demon, neither can stop me from being with him!"

You Ji looked at the determined Bi Yao, and the image of a lonely and proud figure in white clothes as white as snow and as strong as a sword appeared in her mind. She murmured:

"Maybe if I was as determined and brave as you, we would be together and he wouldn't die..."

(End of this chapter)