Can love influence them?

The man burst into tears and finally stopped struggling, allowing Xuan Yangzi to search his memory.

This search is not a big deal.

After Xuan Yangzi read this man's memory, he suddenly became so angry that he almost vomited out of disgust.

This person usually bullies the weak, kills people without hesitation, and does all kinds of evil.

For example, they would often break into ordinary people's homes, abuse their wives and daughters, and kill all the men in the house for fun.

There are also going out for training, sneak attacks on fellow disciples, killing people to steal treasures, and robbing them of their fortunes.

Watching the memory scenes, the real sense of presence made Xuan Yangzi feel sick.

"Are you considered a cultivator?"

Xuan Yangzi gritted his teeth and said:

"You have done so many evil things! You have lost all conscience! You have no moral cultivation at all, you are nothing but an evil demon!"

"Ah! Taoist Priest! Please show mercy! You said you would spare my life!"

"I also said, I will count to three, if you don't make a move then I will make a move, and three counts have already passed before."

"No!"

With a snap, squeeze it hard and it bursts.

Xuan Yangzi let go of his hand, and the headless corpse fell to the bottom of the valley and became food for the wild beasts in the valley.

"You are a scum of Taoism, and your death is not a pity." Xuan Yangzi shook his hand coldly, saying with disdain.

"Senior Sister, Chaoyang Gate..."

Xuan Yangzi calmed down, took a deep breath, looked up at the sun, and said to himself:

"Senior sister is in trouble, Master, I have no choice but to leave the Taoist temple."

Xuan Yangzi turned into golden light and flew back to the Taoist temple, where he began to pack up and prepare to set off.

Chapter 3 Remembrance

Xuan Yangzi flew back to the Taoist temple.

What he didn't know was that in a hidden corner far away, there was a person who saw the battle clearly.

"I didn't expect that Senior Brother has made such rapid progress in the past three hundred years. I'm afraid the original plan needs to be readjusted."

The woman pondered for a moment, then suddenly sneered and turned into a stream of air floating away.

the other side.

There are two important things in the Feihong Changjing Taoist Temple that need Xuan Yangzi to take care of.

They are "Demon Swallowing Pearl" and "Evil Sword" respectively.

The origin of the Demon Swallowing Pearl is unknown and it has a long history. Before Xuan Yangzi came, it had been sealed in the deepest part of the Taoist temple by Fairy Hong Ling.

There are a total of 10,800 barrier seals, and apart from the day when Xuan Yangzi took over the Taoist temple, only Fairy Hong Ling had ever touched it.

At this time, Xuan Yangzi had passed through 1,800 seals and stood in front of the platform where the Demon Swallowing Pearl was placed.

The Demon Swallowing Pearl is extremely special and of superb quality. Even a space instrument that can hold a person cannot contain it, so it can only be kept on the body.

It was quiet all around, no light could get in, darkness enveloped the whole body, and a smell of oldness filled the air.

There was a plate on the platform, and in the middle of the plate was the Demon Swallowing Pearl that was lying dormant there.

The Demon Swallowing Pearl is plain in appearance, gray in color, only the size of a fingernail, and similar to a marble.

Xuan Yangzi was surrounded by golden light protecting his body. He concentrated his mind and soul, slowly reached out his hand, and took down the Demon Swallowing Pearl.

The Demon Swallowing Pearl remained motionless.

Xuan Yangzi looked down at the Demon Swallowing Pearl in his hand and couldn't feel what use it had.

If he released his spiritual consciousness or injected spiritual power, he might be able to know something, but that would be too dangerous. Fairy Hong Ling had warned Xuan Yangzi not to do that.

"I will follow Master's teachings."

Xuan Yangzi clenched the Demon Swallowing Pearl tightly, turned into golden light and flew out of the room, arriving in the courtyard in the blink of an eye.

Under the wishing tree.

Xuan Yangzi slowly took off the evil sword from his back and looked down at the Xuanhuang sword.

This is the other object, the evil sword.

The scabbard is mainly made of black leather, with some gold embellishments. There are three yellow talismans tightly wrapped around the scabbard, with the word "ban" written on them in cinnabar.

At the hilt of the sword, a golden word "Feng" floats, and underneath is a Tai Chi diagram that automatically absorbs the surrounding spiritual energy to maintain the "Feng" seal.

Ever since Xuan Yangzi subdued the evil sword with the help of Jian Xin and Fairy Hong Ling seven hundred years ago, he has always carried the evil sword on his back.

The man and the sword are never separated. They eat and bathe together, and even sleep together in the man's arms, to prevent the evil sword from falling into his hands and being unsealed to harm the world.

"Sister..."

As the saying goes, gambling objects remind you of the people who lived there. Xuan Yangzi stroked the evil sword in his hand and fell into deep thought about his memories.

Eight hundred years ago.

Xuan Yangzi became a disciple of Fairy Hong Ling. At that time, Fairy Hong Ling already had two disciples besides him.

One of them is the Zither Demon, ranked second, and is Xuan Yangzi’s second senior sister.

The other one is the beloved senior sister - Kenshin.

The Fairy Zither Demon is often missing and her whereabouts are mysterious, so even the master finds it difficult to see her.

Xuan Yangzi had hardly seen Qin Mo many times. In his vague memory, he only knew that she was a very beautiful, cold and aloof second senior sister who loved to wear purple clothes and could play the piano.

Because they didn't have much contact, Xuan Yangzi and Qin Mo didn't have much affection for each other, and their friendship was only superficial as that of a senior and junior apprentice.

Senior Sister Kenshin is completely different.

When Xuan Yangzi first entered the Feihong Changjing Temple, apart from his master, Fairy Hong Ling, he had the most contact with Fairy Jianxin.

Usually, some things that Fairy Hong Ling did not teach Xuan Yangzi were taught by Jian Xin.

Jianxin often leads Xuanyangzi to review some of the topics assigned by Fairy Hongling, and examines whether the results of the topics have been passed.

It can be said that Jianxin is Xuan Yangzi’s second master on his journey of cultivation.

The most memorable time for Xuan Yangzi was when he went down the mountain to gain experience and eliminate a man-eating snake.

As a result, he was accidentally bitten on the thigh by a demon snake and became extremely poisonous.

Although Xuan Yangzi seized the opportunity and pierced the snake demon's brain with a sword, killing it, the poison had already paralyzed its body and began to spread into the body through the wound on its thigh.

At Xuan Yangzi's level at that time, it was difficult for him to detoxify himself, and he didn't have the energy to notify his master to come and rescue him.

He could only lie on the ground and wait to die.

The process of waiting to die was extremely long and slow, so slow that Xuan Yangzi felt extremely desperate.

Unexpectedly, Kenshin suddenly appeared.

In the eyes of the dying Xuan Yangzi, Jian Xin was shrouded in a holy light and walked towards her with a smile.

It turned out that the eldest sister had been following Xuan Yangzi to ensure his safety, so after the battle, she immediately appeared to rescue Xuan Yangzi.

Xuan Yangzi slumped on the ground, breathing rapidly, looking up at the tall and beautiful senior sister squatting down.

She smiled slightly, gently pulled off her trouser legs that were in the way, leaned over, lifted her hair and lowered her head.

The woman's soft lips touched his thigh, and her soft silver hair was reflected in his pupils.

Every time she sucked out the snake venom and spit it out, the look in her eyes when she looked up at her was extremely gentle, even charming.

With the blessing of the holy light of the illusion of dying, Xuan Yangzi felt that Jian Xin was even more beautiful and his heart was pounding.

At that time, Xuan Yangzi even wondered whether his senior sister was seducing him.

Thinking back now.

Xuan Yangzi felt that it must be because he had not practiced enough and did not have enough concentration at the time, and he looked at his senior sister with a lewd look, which was why he thought she was so charming.

My senior sister must have been using drugs to heal me with a very loving and serious mood, and her feelings for me were purely out of fellow discipleship.

It was completely my own fault at the time.

Xuan Yangzi sighed, put the evil sword back on his back, and stopped thinking about this embarrassing black history.

Xuan Yangzi closed all the doors, walked into the courtyard, and looked up at the wishing tree.

"Wish Tree, I once heard from Third Junior Sister that you have the ability to bless the luck of those who pray. Is that true?"

As Xuan Yangzi spoke, he clasped his hands together, closed his eyes, bowed devoutly, then raised his head and said:

"For the sake of my three hundred years of hard work in sweeping leaves, watering, and pruning branches for you, if you really have the ability, please lend me a hand!"

The wind blows and the leaves rustle.

Xuan Yangzi didn't care whether it worked or not. He took out a handful of white paper men from his long sleeves, crumpled them into a ball and threw them on the ground, then stretched out his hand and pointed.

The paper ball fell to the ground and expanded instantly. A dozen white paper men separated and grew, gradually becoming as tall as Xuan Yangzi.

Xuan Yangzi said to the wishing tree:

"These paper figures will take care of you for me while I'm away. Don't worry about the wishing tree."

These paper figures seemed to come alive. They began to twist their bodies and lift the black iron brooms in an orderly manner.

A dozen paper figures worked together to pick up the black iron broom and began to sweep the pile of fallen leaves.

Xuan Yangzi looked deeply at the paper figure, then looked up and around the Taoist temple where he had lived for eight hundred years.

Quiet and simple.

Feihong was shocked and looked at him, just like when he went up the mountain and practiced with his master and fellow disciples, he was as calm and steady as a human being.

At that time, the Taoist temple was quite lively and I didn’t feel lonely at all.

In addition to the master and senior sisters, three more junior sisters joined the Taoist temple.

The gentle and approachable eldest sister, the eccentric eldest sister, the kind and innocent second sister, the shy and reserved third sister...

The master was there at the time, and he always got the names wrong. He insisted that they call each other senior sister and junior brother, and even called each other college student and elementary school student. It is also a funny thing to recall.

Their figures living in this Taoist temple are still vivid in my mind, and I can even hear their laughter and voices.

It was impossible for him, a man living in a Taoist temple surrounded by women, not to be agitated. He almost failed several times.

Fortunately, time flies. As my cultivation becomes more profound, my state of mind gradually becomes calmer, and I no longer feel happy or sad about most things.

Xuan Yangzi gradually began to appreciate the women in the Taoist temple with an extremely peaceful attitude.

Later, the master disappeared, he inherited the Taoist temple, and everyone else left.

Up to this point, Xuan Yangzi had been alone for three hundred years, practicing in seclusion.

Every day is exactly the same and I haven’t talked to anyone in a long time.

I didn't expect to receive the sad news that my senior sister had a broken arm today.

"Senior Sister, I will definitely save you!"

Xuan Yangzi made up his mind and turned into a ray of golden light, broke through the clouds, flew to the top of the mountain, and looked down at the Taoist temple below.

The Taoist temple buildings and winding paths are quietly located on the mountainside, leading directly to the top of the mountain. Amid the misty clouds, the fairy pavilions stand in a hazy manner.

Xuan Yangzi took out the temple order from his sleeve, raised it above his head, and controlled the temple protection formation.

Suddenly, clouds and mist gathered, dimly concealing the entire Taoist temple in the mountains.

In this way, there is no need to worry about someone discovering the red hair and being surprised.

After taking care of everything, Xuan Yangzi rushed towards Chaoyang Gate like a golden dragon.

Jianxin was injured and fled, and his whereabouts were unknown. Xuan Yangzi didn't know where to start looking for him.

Only by severely damaging or annihilating Chaoyang Sect can we help Senior Sister!

Chapter 4 Reunion