Northeast, Feilai Temple.

The two women watched Tang Tian still as strong as before and irresistible, still bruised and bruised but still moved forward with a fierce look.

I couldn't help but feel moved.

My thoughts seem to have returned many years ago.

The abbot of Feilai Temple was stunned throughout the whole process. He knew that the child who had come to Feilai Temple could now kill him with one move. He was too powerful, and he was extremely powerful.

He was glad that he had made friends like Tang Tian in advance, and was also proud and proud of Tang Tian's current terror.

He looked at the two women, his eyes filled with thoughts.

Wu Jiahui smiled, tears burst out from her eyes: "He is still so powerful."

Wu Jiaxin's face was still as cold as frost, but tears kept dripping down, without a trace of expression. She said coldly: "I am still moving forward bravely."

The abbot smiled and interrupted: "When I contact him, I will ask him to come here soon."

"He won't come again."

The two women said in unison.

Everyone was shocked and speechless.

Wu Jiahui wiped her tears and smiled: "What he needs is to move forward without worries. This is probably a warrior. He is lonely. You see, he is also leaving alone if he is injured..."

Wu Jiaxin said: "Maybe, only when he stands at the top of this world will he come to us in glory."

The abbot looked at Wu Jiaxin: "Do you still love him?"

"Um."

After receiving Wu Jiaxin's answer, Wu Jiahui's eyes were a little amused and embarrassed.

What are these and what? Alas.

The abbot asked Wu Jiahui again: "Do you still love him?"

Wu Jiahui was stunned and laughed and cried: "Yes."

Wu Jiaxin looked sideways and looked at her sister with a strange look in her eyes.

The two sisters looked at each other, and the awkward atmosphere began to spread. A large group of monks sitting in the house looked at each other in an embarrassing manner and then stood up and left.

The abbot didn't care about such an awkward atmosphere at all, just said, "Maybe he doesn't come to pick you up now, because he wants to protect you. You are the ones he wants to protect. He doesn't want to come here to find you, because he doesn't want to implicate you. Maybe you still remember that Fengtian Zhenzong was destroyed some time ago? Maybe you know that Tang Tian Ping had stepped on the two major sects in Hebei Province some time ago to avenge Zhenzong?"

"Know."

"Is Fengtian far away from Feilai Temple? If I was not wrong, Tang Tian wanted to come to you at that time. But... the destruction of Zhenzong made him change his mind."

Wu Jiahui smiled and said, "I know."

Wu Jiaxin nodded: "I know too."

"Then you... still look like this every day, pretending to be careless, which makes people feel distressed."

"It's because I know, so I don't want to use the love of my children to bind him."

After saying that, the two sisters left together. They still didn't care at all.

The abbot was alone in a daze for a long time, and he became increasingly unable to understand these loves and loves. He felt that this was the most profound Zen method, and he must not understand it as a monk.

He also wanted to explain to Tang Tian, ​​because the reason for the explanation was that he did not want the hearts of the two women to die, and he was even more afraid that Wu Jiaxin, who was a little wandering on the edge of the "ruthless path", would fall into the terrifying path.

But it seems redundant, they know everything.

Back in his room, Wu Jiaxin's cold face stretched out, looking out the window in a daze, not knowing what she was thinking.

Wu Jiahui's face next door changed from extremely relaxed to solemnity, and she also stared out the window in a daze, not knowing what she was thinking.

Maybe it's waiting for something.

———

The Anshu and everyone watched the battle in the live broadcast throughout the whole process.

The leader of the Ancestral Sect didn't care whether Tang Tian knew the best. He just looked at the battle scene with a serious look: "What exactly is it that two consecutive times of white light?"

"What is a magical thing? It will make Tang Tian stop working twice, but it just seems like he has been injected with chicken blood."

"You zoomed in and saw that after the white light came out, did his wound recover some?"

"Hiss...really, this actually has the function of healing injuries, stimulating combat power, and stimulating potential."

"What kind of treasure is that?"

"Hurry up, invite the ancestor out of the palm of your eyes."

“…”

After a while, the old turtle sat in front of the computer and watched Tang Tian’s battle on the screen.

At the end, the old turtle gave a faint smile in his eyes: "Is this little bastard growing to such a powerful level now? He can resist the eight moves of a truly powerful person? Tsk tsk."

The leader of the Ancestor was impatient: "Old ancestor, don't just praise him. What kind of treasure is that white light?"

The old turtle laughed, thinking in his eyes: "You can send someone to find him, secretly look for him. Don't touch him, don't hurt him. Forget the white light thing, I have an old thing with him."

"Is there an old man? How could the ancestor have an old man with this guy?"

Lao Gui smiled and said, "When he was stuck in the internal energy level before, he could not realize the way of death. I sang a song, but I didn't expect that this kid was very spiritual. He suddenly realized the way of death and entered the internal energy. It was a guide. A good relationship has come true. Don't make any decisions about him."

"Yes, ancestor."

After hearing what Lao Gui said, the people of the Academic Sect could not have any thoughts in their hearts.

The old turtle left. He was thinking too much.

"You actually have Zixi's inner pill? The great demon who has been willing to hand over the source of life to you for many years, your relationship with that monster is extraordinary... Zixi's whereabouts are unknown, but you appeared. Alas, but now, there are very few small innate powerhouses in the entire country, most of them are broken in Fulongling. If you fight Zixi again, I'm afraid that in the end, there will be no small innate in China."

Lao Gui shook her head in pain: "Since Zixi has a close relationship with you, she is no longer the irritable demon dragon that was suppressed by Dayu five thousand years ago. She has human nature and weakness, so there is nothing scary. When Zixi recovers and comes out again, what should I use to protect the Academic Sect for thousands of years? I didn't expect that fate was so wonderful. A boy who went out to play and guided him casually a few years ago was actually you. With this relationship, I think... Zixi will leave a thread. After all, she already has humanity. "

Lao Gui's thoughts are not long-term, he has calculated it to the core.

Now, if you can reconcile, you can reconcile. The Ancient Sect can't afford to fight or fight.

The Mother of Peony has been taken away for so long. I am afraid that next time I come out of the mountain, I will be the legendary Zhenwu Demon Dragon. Who is her opponent? Now, if you can reconcile, just reconcile. Tang Tian has become an opportunity, an opportunity to match.

Old Gui also knew that the Chan Church let go, but some other super sects did not. They must also recognize what the white light was. They must also guess how important the relationship between Zixi and Tang Tian was.

Some of them will not give up... because they do not have the relationship with Tang Tian, ​​and they and Zixi can only live to the death. They will go to Tang Tian and follow the clues to find Zixi.

The old turtle will not be implicated no matter what. No matter whether Zixi is dead or alive, with the relationship between Tang Tian, ​​the Chan Sect can be safe.

Sure enough, another super sect ancestor looked at Tang Tian on TV, narrowed his eyes and sneered: "What a shemale love, have you given the inner elixir?"

"All the disciples of Wangu Sect obey the orders and immediately use all their energy to find Tang Tian. Be sure to find him!"
Chapter completed!