Girl, let me check it out.

Is there really a space ring in the world with such a large storage space?

"Hey, I haven't seen it for a while. What good thing did your senior sister give you? Let me take a look..."

Something said this in his mind and then died down.

Yun Shu seemed to have seen something unbelievable, and her voice suddenly stopped.

"What did you see?"

Fang Weihan asked curiously.

"Fang Weihan, you made a fortune."

Yun Shu gritted her teeth.

"Yes, with this thing, I can take it out and show it off when I'm being hunted by my enemies. It might be more useful than my Guangling King's Token."

Fang Weihan also quite agreed.

"You don't think this is an ordinary Linyuan Pavilion disciple's ring?"

Yun Shu questioned.

"Is not it?"

Fang Weihan asked back in surprise.

Yun Shu: "..."

She took a deep breath, as if she was very angry with him.

"Idiot! This is the most precious treasure of Linyuan Pavilion, the Sun Ring among the Seven Luminous Rings, and it is the best spatial spirit ring in the world! There are seven rings in this set. One thousand years ago, the five rings of gold, wood, water, fire and earth were destroyed for some reason, leaving only the sun and moon. Wen Zhexue actually gave one of them to you?"

Yun Shu even began to envy Fang Weihan's luck.

"Why, wow! Why! Isn't she afraid that you will defect with the Sun Ring?"

She uttered a whine.

"How come you always meet rich ladies who are willing to support you? Tell me! Where did you come from?"

After hearing what Yun Shu said, Fang Weihan suddenly felt that the ring on his hand had become a lot heavier.

Fang Weihan was kind of thinking about returning the product.

He asked tentatively:

"Well... after this ring recognizes its owner, can it no longer be opened?"

"Yes, as long as the Lord dies."

Fang Weihan: "..."

He raised his head, looked at the girl in front of him who was still as cool and expressionless as ever, and shut up silently.

I said, this ring of mine was also bought by Xie Lingwan at a huge price back then, how is it possible that a token of a random disciple of Linyuan Pavilion could be fifty times more valuable than mine?

Now I'm a gigolo.

"Senior sister, from now on... forget it."

Fang Weihan originally wanted to tell Wen Zhexue that if there was anything he could use in the future, she could just ask.

But he thought again and felt that this verbal promise was too weak.

Just remember it in your heart and prove it with actual actions later!

I am not a gigolo!

"Let's go back to Changming, Senior Sister. I'll treat you to something delicious."

Fang Weihan easily put the meteorite into the Sun God Ring, and then carefully stepped onto Wen Zhexue's Mingxiao Sword.

"I won't fall, will I, Senior Sister?"

He was very worried about this problem.

After all, the Mingxiao Sword is not a broadsword, the blade is only this wide, and with strong winds blowing in the sky, it is easy to lose balance and fall down.

You can't just hold Wen Zhexue by yourself, right?

Fang Weihan felt that if he really had to hold Wen Zhexue in his arms to maintain his balance, he would not sit on this flying sword.

I have to have the principles. My senior sister is so good to me, I can't treat her in this way.

"Cough cough!"

"Well... I was distracted for a moment. Wen Zhexue just read your mind."

Yun Shu said shyly.

She seemed embarrassed that she had not given an early warning.

Damn Yun Shu, instead of telling me now, you might as well not tell me at all.

What do you want me to do?

After hearing Yun Shu say this, Fang Weihan felt numb all over.

This senior sister has such a good grasp of timing. Why doesn’t she read it early or late, but has to read it when I am thinking about these things?

Due to the angle, Fang Weihan couldn't see Wen Zhexue's expression, which made him even more uneasy.

Forget it, as long as I am not embarrassed, it is others who are embarrassed.

I didn't think of anything wrong just now, why should I be embarrassed? This king has a clear conscience!

Fang Weihan was trying hard to convince himself.

Wen Zhexue silently cut off the psychological fluctuations coming from Fang Weihan.

The girl smiled a shallow smile that looked like melting ice and snow, and was as bright as the stars in the sky.

It’s a pity that Fang Weihan didn’t see it.

She waved her hand, and a binding force rose from the Mingxiao Sword. The starlight condensed into two ropes, fixing Fang Weihan in place.

He now felt that he had become one with the Mingxiao Sword, as if his two legs had grown out of the sword.

"Don't be afraid, you won't fall."

Wen Zhexue remained calm and said calmly.

"Thank you, senior sister!"

Fang Weihan was extremely grateful that he didn't mention what he had just thought to her face.

Senior sister is so nice.

The Mingxiao Sword made a sharp sound and turned into a silver stream of light that shot up into the sky.

Fang Weihan only felt a flash before his eyes, the sky and the earth were upside down, and there were mountains and rivers everywhere; the beautiful scenery turned into colorful blocks of color, and the sound of wind passed by his ears, making a tinnitus.

But in the blink of an eye, he had already reached a high altitude, and the strong wind blew in his face, making it impossible for him to open his eyes.

Fang Weihan opened his mouth tentatively to say something, but could only make humming and ah sounds.

Before he could finish his words, he got a mouthful of anger.

He simply shut his mouth and began discussing with Yun Shu in his sea of ​​consciousness.

"ask you a question."

Fang Weihan poked Yun Shu.

"speak."

The girl's voice was tender and lazy, like a cat's.

"If... Wen Zhexue knew that you were in my mind, what measures would she take?"

Fang Weihan asked in a deep voice.

Yun Shu: "..."

"Tsk."

The girl clicked her tongue.

"You asked this question..."

"Let me put it this way. If there was a conflict between the conservatives and radicals in Linyuan Pavilion, she would have taken me back to Tianshan and handed me over to the Council of Elders for arbitration. But..."

"I knew you had a but!"

Fang Weihan was very proud.

Yun Shu stared at him coldly in her sea of ​​consciousness, with a look as if she was looking at a dead person.

He shrank his head silently.

"Master Yun, please continue."

Fang Weihan nodded and bowed flatteringly.

"But from what I've observed, Wen Zhexue seems to be very different from the average Linyuan Pavilion disciple."

Yun Shu snorted coldly and continued.

"She has many emotions that shouldn't exist, such as anger, joy, or sadness. The existence of these emotions is completely inconsistent with Jingtian's cultivation method."

Fang Weihan couldn't help frowning when he heard this.

"What do you mean? Does Jingtian's practice method not allow people to have emotions?"

"It's not that I won't allow it, it's that I won't."

Yun Shu sighed.

"When you look at human life from a macro perspective, you will find that our emotions are meaningless. And when you have an absolutely rational thinking mode, you will feel that the so-called expression of emotions is a complete waste of time."

"And it just so happens that, in addition to the spiritual aspect of strength, Monk Jingtian has demonstrated his extraordinary abilities in the above two areas."

"They can take immediate action for a prophecy whose existence is still unknown more than a thousand years later, and persist for a thousand years. They can also stay in the bitter cold Tianshan Mountain and fight against evil forever for the survival of mankind. Even if they are torn to pieces and fall into the devil's heart, the Nine Pavilions of Tianshan Mountain will not waver in the slightest."

"Wen Zhexue, Linyuan Yuchen, is responsible for one of the most important responsibilities of the sect. It is especially inappropriate for her to have such emotions."

Fang Weihan: "..."

He had once read some lecturers' comments on Linyuan Pavilion in the archives of Qinghuo Academy.

The calmest group of people in the world, using what they believe to be the right way to maintain the stability of the world.

The people in Linyuan Pavilion are all calm crazy people.

Fang Weihan had heard this sentence from the academy's teachers more than once.

People would think that the students of Qinghuo Academy have the demeanor of aristocratic families, and their every move and gesture reflects the wealth of the Great Zhou; they would also think that the people of Xiaoyao Sect are free and easy, kind and generous, and chivalrous and righteous.

But when it comes to Linyuan Pavilion...

Those who know Linyuan Pavilion think they are crazy. And those who don't know Linyuan Pavilion will never know Linyuan Pavilion.

"Yun Shu, you said a wrong word."

Fang Weihan corrected.

"It's 'us', not 'them'."

He looked at Miss Hallows calmly.

"You are obviously also a member of Linyuan Pavilion, a radical faction a thousand years ago, but why are you not as calm as those crazy people?"

"you still need to ask?"

Yun Shu gave him a strange look.

"Because I'm Yun Shu. As the holy vessel that controls the past time and space, I've seen too much history. When faced with something that is bound to happen, your chances of winning by remaining absolutely rational may not be higher than your chances of winning by giving it a go."

"Do you know the meaning of fighting with your back to the river and burning your boats? You can't take risks in military operations, but how can the weak have the right to retreat? If you cede five cities today and ten cities tomorrow, if you keep going like this, you will be boiled like a frog in warm water sooner or later."

"That group of Mirror Heavens was able to foresee the future for a short period of time, which led to this kind of 'short-sightedness'. So when they held a meeting a thousand years ago, they would rather the world be destroyed than to damage the power of the sect to save it!"

The girl snorted coldly, full of contempt.

"I told them a long time ago, but they just wouldn't listen! What a bunch of short-sighted people!"

"Bah! They are not worthy to be compared with me, including that Pavilion Master!"