Furthermore, Zhao Yun was trapped by the 'Great Mercy Seal' and was guided by the 'Lord Knowingly'. His mind was unclear and his soul was floating in the endless darkness in his mind.
In the pitch-black environment, his eyes were useless. Only his innate spiritual sense guided him, telling him to move forward and keep moving forward.
However, there was only darkness ahead. Zhao Yun felt that his body kept moving forward, but he could never reach the end. He never knew what would happen when he reached it. He only knew that he was physically and mentally exhausted, but he could only move forward.
On the way forward, he could feel the chilly wind and hear the cries of ghosts and owls. It seemed to be threatening Zhao Yun by all means.
Zhao Yun did not know fear and floated forward involuntarily.
"Boom!"
This loud sound was like a violent explosion in the ancient time and space. It was like the great shock of the creation of the world. It was as if the sea had turned into mulberry fields. It was as if the earth had aged for eternity. This dark world suddenly woke up.
Zhao Yun felt the light, the fragrance of flowers, and the flow of water. His eyes could finally see. He saw two auras, one black and one white, circling and dancing around him.
These two auras were shaped like ladle handles and as big as shooting stars. They wrapped around Zhao Yun like babies who loved their mothers. They were constantly changing and circulating around.
Zhao Yun felt that it was fun. He smiled and said, "But it's also interesting. Looking at your appearances, one of you will be called Little Black and the other Little White." He stretched out his hand and touched the two auras.
The auras suddenly jumped and instantly reached the sky. Their heads and tails were connected and they spun endlessly.
When Zhao Yun looked up, he saw the brilliance in the sky. A golden light rushed down and headed for his head. There was no time to dodge. The golden light entered Zhao Yun's glabella with a 'whoosh'.
The dazzling brilliance was immediately hidden in Zhao Yun's eyes. The entire world was left with a dazzling white.
When Zhao Yun looked up again, where was Little Black and Little White? He was lying on his side in the small room of the Hall of Truth. There were two pairs of eyes looking at him. One was as concerned as the warm sun and the other was as cold as frost.
Ling Su asked, "Kid, do you feel uncomfortable?" Although she was asking about Zhao Yun's injuries, her tone was emotionless.
Zhao Yun didn't feel anything strange, but when she thought about how she was inexplicably trapped by the Spiritual Essence Golden Silk Net, she felt indignant. This nun had first given him the cold shoulder, and now she was making fun of him. He couldn't help but feel his anger rising, rushing straight to his mouth. "What discomfort can I have?!"
He was still considerate of Zhang Miao's feelings, so he didn't say the words "young master".
Lingsu heard the gunpowder in Zhao Yun's tone and did not take it to heart. She slowly walked back to the praying mat and sat down cross-legged. Then, she said, "If that's the case, there should be no need to worry about the Qianji Poison."
As soon as Lingsu said that she was pulling the trigger, Zhao Yun immediately realized that she had come to Tianhua Mountain for the purpose of detoxifying the poison. She had a favor to ask, yet she spoke in such a tone. She was afraid that Lingsu would not be willing to help. Then, he saw that her expression was cold, and there was a hint of a sneer at the corner of her mouth. She seemed to be mocking him for his incompetence. He couldn't help but blurt out, "You don't have to worry. I have my own ways."
Just as the truth was about to come out of his mouth, he already regretted it. Lingsu's spells were divine. Perhaps she could really detoxify the strange poison. However, Zhao Yun had always been proud and arrogant. Under such a huge change, she was extremely sensitive and extreme. She couldn't stand other people's high and mighty appearances. At this moment, seeing Lingsu's appearance as if she was a rich person giving away a broken bun, she couldn't help but let her emotions affect her decisions.
As soon as the words left her mouth, it was already a conclusion. She didn't want to lower her voice and beg for help anymore. A husband was a man. He valued his promise more than life and death. No matter how regretful or hurt he felt, it would not change his mind.
However, he heard Lingsu say, "That's good. I'm glad that nothing happened. If that's the case, please go down the mountain. "
Zhang Miao heard Zhao Yun's rude tone and knew that her master already had a prejudice against this little brat. Wouldn't this little brat's attitude leave a bad impression on her master?
She was very anxious. She hurriedly walked to Lingsu's side. Her delicate hands gently pressed on Lingsu's shoulders. She said in a sweet voice, "Master! This little brat doesn't know how to speak. Don't take it to heart. Can you detoxify this Qianji Poison? "
Lingsu sighed. Her heart was also at a loss. After a while, she said, "Miao 'er, you saw it too. This little brat has been poisoned. He has a request for me, but his temper is still so bad. In the future, his baleful aura will multiply and his killing intent will be chaotic. Won't he harm the common people? I'm already giving you face and taking pity on his young age. That's why I didn't immediately get rid of him. If fellow Immortal Grove cultivators know the reason behind this, I'm afraid they will blame me for being foolish. You mustn't have anything to do with him anymore. "
Zhao Yun heard Lingsu's mouth full of nonsense. She said that not killing her was already a great mercy. She even didn't let her Sister Miao interact with her. She was furious. She didn't care anymore and shouted, "What did I do wrong? You still want to get rid of me! Sister Miao said that you have a merciful heart. I think it's just an undeserved reputation! "
Lingsu frowned and shouted, "We are talking. What ability do you have to interrupt?" With a wave of her hand, the 'Great Mercy Seal' was activated. The golden net covered Zhao Yun again.
Zhao Yun had no power to dodge. She was covered by the golden net. She was immediately trapped in the space formed by the invisible light wall. No matter how hard she tried, she couldn't break out of the net.
He saw Zhang Miao and her disciple but couldn't hear their voices. He couldn't help but be anxious. He scolded, "Wicked nun, do you think you're so great because you have the ability? I'm not afraid of death. How can I be afraid of your broken net? "
Zhao Yun scolded loudly. She threw out all the vulgarities she heard from the servants. Her mouth was dry, but she didn't see any reaction from the old wicked nun. She knew that her eloquence was wasted. She couldn't hear a single word. She was disheartened and fell to the ground.
In just a few days, she had suffered setbacks. She was afraid that in other people's eyes, she couldn't even compare to an ant. Her life was at stake. She could only turn into a malicious spirit to avenge the blood feud. There was also Sister Miao. She was afraid that she wouldn't be able to see her for a long time.
She couldn't see her sweet smile anymore. She couldn't smell her fragrance anymore. She couldn't be teased by her anymore. Looking at her triumphant look, her heart felt like it was hit hard. She stared blankly at Zhang Miao's beautiful figure. For a long time, she couldn't escape the pain.
Zhao Yun didn't know that excessive self-esteem was actually inferiority.
Zhang Miao also didn't know this truth. She only knew that she must ask her master to agree. She must help the stinky brat get rid of the Qianji Poison.
Lingsu saw Zhang Miao's anxious face and felt distressed. She sighed, "Miao 'er, why are you so stubborn? Not to mention that I can't get rid of the Qianji Poison, even if I could, I wouldn't help. "
Zhang Miao didn't understand. Her beautiful eyes were suddenly filled with sparkling and translucent pearls. Her flawless face was instantly stained with tears. Haitang sobbed. She felt wronged and cried, "Master doesn't love Miao 'er at all!"
Lingsu couldn't bear to let her beloved disciple feel wronged. Seeing Zhang Miao like this, her tranquil Daoist heart also rippled.
She also felt bad. She said, "This is a serious matter. I can't do anything." She reached out to wipe away the tears on her beloved disciple's face. Unexpectedly, Zhang Miao tilted her body and refused to let her touch her. She felt disappointed.
Zhao Yun looked at Zhang Miao in a daze. Although she couldn't hear what she was saying, she saw her tears glistening. Her beautiful face was sad. Her heart was full of pity. She only wanted to wipe away her tears and tell her not to worry about him. Although the Qianji Poison was scary, he didn't take it to heart.
In a daze, he saw Zhang Miao raise the Meng 'e Sword. The sword's momentum was like a dragon as it pierced towards his chest. Zhao Yun was scared out of his wits. He hurriedly stood up and shouted, "Sister Miao!" He rushed forward and wanted to snatch the sword. However, he was blocked by an invisible light screen. He was dizzy from the collision.
Zhao Yun's eyes were about to split open. He was anxious and could only shout, "Sister Miao!"
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