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Volume 1 In the Human World Chapter 52 Inside Story

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    The pagoda tree spirit was killed, the city gate was on fire and the fish in the pond were all in harm's way. They came to the demon space as a guest, but they were all captured by Fahai in white.

    The originally magnificent, extravagant and enchanting space was now completely in ruins.

    Without the support of demonic energy, the demonic space no longer exists.

    Everything is back to its original state again.

    In winter, the woods are covered with fallen leaves and heavy snow.  Deep in the woods, among the falling leaves, there is a magical space where monsters gathered before.  Then it turned back into a dilapidated temple.

    The mountain gate collapsed, and the steps were covered with withered and rotten leaves.

    The mythical beast guarding the gate is half-buried in the frozen soil and withered leaves.

    Amidst the falling leaves and the biting north wind, the three characters "Fulong Temple" can be faintly seen on the plaque that fell on the stone steps.

    In the temple, the houses collapsed and there was no intact room.

    Although the sky is still dark, that is no longer the reason why the evil spirit covers the sky.

    But at this time, it started to snow.

    The heavy snowflakes of goose feathers are falling, spreading freely, decorating the entire Shilipo, Qinghua County, and even Jiangnan into a world covered in silver.

    Just like the sound of spring silkworms biting mulberry leaves, the sound of rustling falling snow is endless.

    Yan Chixia found an excuse to go hunting and went out for a walk.  This left a space for Yang Fengnian and Zhuo Yue to talk.

    Because during the day, after losing the protection of the ghost space, ghosts will naturally be unable to move during the day.  Nie Xiaoqian also hid in an ancient painting and made no sound.

    In the dilapidated temple, Yang Fengnian, who was wearing a green shirt, held an oil-paper umbrella, and Zhuo Yue, who was wearing a green monk's robe, walked side by side, walking in this desolate, yet strangely quiet ancient temple.

    "Don't you want to ask me about my identity?"

    Zhuo Yue stretched out her white jade-like little hand, held up a snowflake, stretched out her fingers and played with it cutely for a while.  Then, he pouted and blew away the snowflakes.  Rubbing his little hands, he breathed a ball of hot air into his palms.  Turning his head, he looked at the serious Yang Fengnian, the look in his beautiful eyes was flowing, he looked at the flying snow in the sky, and asked with a smile.

    "You're not ready to say it, why should I ask!" Yang Fengnian smiled and said lightly.

    Zhuo Yue smiled secretly, then looked at Yang Fengnian jokingly, and asked with a smile: "Then do you want to ask?"

    Yang Fengnian curled her lips, suppressed the curiosity in her heart, and said calmly: "If you want to say something, then I'll ask!"

    "Then what if I don't want to say it?" Zhuo Yue looked at Yang Fengnian seriously and said.

    Yang Fengnian shrugged: "Then I won't ask!"

    Zhuo Yue stopped, her clear and beautiful eyes not containing a trace of dust, and she looked at the seemingly upright Yang Fengnian with a flowing expression.

    Without saying a word, he just looked at Yang Fengnian with a sly smile.

    "Have you never seen a handsome guy?" Yang Fengnian said proudly, holding her head high and looking like a master.

    Although they have not known each other for a long time, there seems to be a natural understanding between the two.

    And this kind of tacit understanding makes the two of them feel like they have known each other for hundreds of years.

    ¡° Yang Fengnian would only joke with Zhuo Yue like this.

    Because he knew that even if Zhuo Yue heard it, he wouldn't take it seriously.

    Sure enough, Zhuo Yue burst into laughter after hearing this.  Then she rolled her beautiful eyes, covered her chest with her little hands, turned around and made a vomiting motion.

    Even though Yang Fengnian had been prepared for it, she never expected that this clear and dust-free fairy would have such a lovely side.

    Seeing Yang Fengnian looking at her in a daze, Zhuo Yue didn't mind. She just looked at Yang Fengnian seriously with her beautiful eyes smiling.

    After staring at him with big eyes and small eyes for a while, Yang Fengnian was finally defeated.

    Her face turned red, and she looked away in panic.

    Those clear black and white eyes are so beautiful.  It's so breathtakingly beautiful that it's hard to look directly at it.

    Even if you take a second look, you will feel that it is a kind of blasphemy.

    Seeing Yang Fengnian look away guiltily, Zhuo Yue smiled secretly.

    Then, he clapped his little hands and said softly: "Forget it, I'll tell you!"

    Hearing the sound, Yang Fengnian turned around and looked at Zhuo Yue, who was dressed in green clothes in the snow. For a moment, he suddenly felt like he was in the Guanghan Immortal Palace, and saw the cold Chang'e, with a dazed look on his face.

    "First of all, I came down from above!" Zhuo Yue raised her finger and pointed at the sky, smiling and said: "I am the elder of Shuixie Pavilion. How about it? Isn't it a very prestigious title?"

    TalkingZhuo Yue turned around, holding back a smile, looked at Yang Fengnian, and asked deliberately.

    Yang Fengnian nodded slowly.

    "But, actually, it's not impressive at all!" Zhuo Yue smiled. Although she didn't feel distressed, the complicated look in her eyes still made Yang Fengnian's heart inexplicably twitching.

    "The reason why I ran out of Shuixie Pavilion was because of a marriage!" Zhuo Yue frowned in annoyance and said softly.

    "You ran away from marriage?" Yang Fengnian was greatly surprised and exclaimed, but then he shook his head and said to himself: "That's not right, you are the elder of your sect. How can such a bloody thing not be allowed to happen again?"  It¡¯s not on you!¡±

    "So, the elder is not majestic at all!" Zhuo Yue smiled and said calmly: "Whether it is your turn or not is not a matter of status. For the sect, it is a question of whether it is worth it. When one thing is important  Sex is related to the rise and fall of a sect. Not to mention the elders, even the headmaster may be sacrificed!"

    "The fairy world is in chaos. It was chaotic a hundred years ago. It's very chaotic." Zhuo Yue smiled and said lightly as she walked away.

    Yang Fengnian hurriedly followed up with an umbrella. While listening to the shocking news about Heaven, he paid attention to Zhuo Yue's expression.

    "A hundred years ago, the Wutian Sect in the wild world of the West invaded the Immortal Realm. Although the Immortal Realm blocked the Wutian Sect's attack, it also suffered heavy losses. Thousands of sects in the Immortal Realm were originally one body, but under the attack of the Wutian Sect and  Under the differentiation, cracks began to appear! And this crack also led to the suspicion of various sects, and then began to blame each other. And eventually a war broke out! "

    Zhuo Yue sighed softly, stretched out her hand and plucked off one of her fingers. It would not wither in the future, but still retained a bright plum blossom. After staring quietly for a long time, she shook her head and smiled, and said softly, "During the war, the sect began.  Annexation and engulfment. Small sects can only seek shelter or form alliances with other sects. In this way, many female cultivators have become victims of the interests of the sect alliance! Even the elders cannot escape!"

    After patting the snowflakes on her palms, Zhuo Yue turned her head, looked at Yang Fengnian, smiled, looked directly into Yang Fengnian's eyes and said, "You should understand now?"

    Yang Fengnian nodded, and after pondering for a moment, he looked at Zhuo Yue and said, "So, your Shuixie Pavilion wanted to form an alliance with other sects, and then you became a victim of this alliance. However, what I don't understand is. Listen to your sect.  It seems that most of the names are female cultivators. Just pick any one. You are an elder of the sect, how could you"

    "Headmaster and I don't get along!" Zhuo Yue seemed to have guessed Yang Fengnian's thoughts. After smiling, she directly told the whole story: "Moreover, in recent years, many elders in Shuixie Pavilion have hinted to me that they want to compete for the headmaster.  The position of the door. Probably the headmaster heard the news. And then that¡¯s it!¡±

    "How despicable!" Yang Fengnian cursed bitterly.

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