There was no one living on Luoxia Peak for several months. Bai Tu pushed open Yunye's bedroom door and walked in. The room still maintained the appearance of them leaving a few months ago, but there was less crowds.

A small grass nest is quietly placed next to the pillow.

Bai Tu picked up the little grass nest, stroked his fingers gently, and smiled: "I forgot to take you away last time."

He cast a spell and put away the grass nest, finally took a deep look at the room, turned around and went out.

But as soon as he left the door, he saw a man.

Bai Tu's expression curled a little, and he nodded slightly at him: "Ling Weijun."

The night is already deep, like the moonlight shining on the water, sprinkling a layer of silver light.

Bai Tu and Ling Weijun sat in the pavilion in the middle of the lake. Ling Weijun got up and poured a cup of tea for Bai Tu, but Bai Tu didn't pick it up.

Ling Weijun suddenly realized: "Sorry, I forgot that Immortal Lord can't drink tea now."

Bai Tu: "Ling Weijun just tell me if you have something to do."

Ling Weijun said: "I am not considering things today, and I have caused trouble for the Immortal Lord. Those elders and sects have left Tianyan Sect, so Immortal Lord doesn't have to worry."

He paused and said, "Thank you for your mercy today."

Bai Tu: "You detained me in Tianyan Sect, what do you thank me for?"

Ling Weijun smiled and said, "Why do I have to ask questions clearly? If the Immortal Lord really wants to leave, even if everyone present adds up, it may not be able to stop him."

Bai Tu had no answer.

Ling Weijun: "It is said that the Immortal Lord Zhaohua is elusive. I have known the Immortal Lord for many years and have known him a lot. No matter who wins and who loses the battle between the good and the demons, it will lead to considerable casualties and even the devastation of the creatures. The Immortal Lord doesn't want to see these, and I don't want to."

"Tianyan Sect now has both reputation and prestige, so why should we take that risk and be enemies with the Demon Abyss."

"Let the Immortal Lord stay in Tianyan Sect for the time being is just a delaying plan. Thank you for your cooperation."

Tianyan Sect is unwilling to be enemies with the Demon Abyss, but he cannot let Zhaohua Immortal Lord go like this in front of the righteous path. The most appropriate way to deal with it is to temporarily put Zhaohua Immortal Lord under house arrest.

Bai Tu lowered his eyes: "It's okay, after all, the purpose of my coming here is to truce."

He came to Tianyan Sect not only to clarify the truth for Yun Ye.

For the righteous path, Yun Ye’s threat was not just that he killed a disciple of Tianyan Sect when he was devilish. He was the Lord of the Demon Abyss one day, but the righteous path would never let go of his guard against him.

To promote peace between the two realms of righteousness and demons, it is far from enough to the other end of the Demon Abyss.

"This is not different from what I guess." Ling Weijun paused and said, "But Demon Abyss has been a grudge with the righteous path for a long time, and it may be difficult for a while to be at peace. Moreover, Yun Ye's man..."

Ling Weijun thought for a long time and didn't know how to speak.

Bai Tu turned his head to look at him: "What do you want to ask?"

Ling Weijun touched his nose uncomfortably and asked intently: "The Immortal Lord is really with him... and with him..."

Bai Tu shook his head: "It's not what you think."

Ling Weijun just breathed a sigh of relief, and Bai Tu said again: "But this child is indeed his."

Ling Weijun: “…”

What is the difference???

Bai Tu didn't want to talk to him about this, so he changed the subject and said, "No matter what, Ling Weijun is willing to trust me, and I am very grateful."

Ling Weijun smiled and said, "The Immortal Lord has helped me a lot over the years. My master also asked me to respect the Immortal Lord very much, how dare I not follow it."

"When it comes to this..." Bai Tu looked into the lake from afar, remembering some past events from the original owner's memory, "When I met the former head of Tianyan Sect, you were just his youngest disciple, with no highest cultivation and average talent. But when he talked to me about the candidate for the next head of Tianyan Sect, he insisted on handing over the sect to you."

"...I was curious at that time, what kind of person this would be."

Ling Weijun smiled discontently: "I am indeed not as good as the senior brothers, and I don't know if I have disappointed my master."

Bai Tu: "After you inherited the position of leader, you have promoted Tianyan Sect to this day with your own strength, so naturally he did not disappoint. The leader said that when it comes to cultivation, his disciples are among the best in the world of cultivation. When it comes to the leader sect, only Ling Wei can take on this important task."

Ling Weijun waved his hand: "I won't talk about this anymore."

Bai Tu stopped talking, and the pavilion became quiet for a moment. After a moment, Ling Weijun asked, "What are the plans for the Immortal Lord next?"

Bai Tu did not hide it: "With this child being pregnant, the righteous way cannot tolerate me, so I will naturally return to the Demon Abyss."

Ling Weijun said "ah" and nodded: "This is indeed the best."

He thought for a moment and said, "Immortal Lord mentioned the truce, and I will find a way to add fuel to it. As long as the Demon Abyss does not act rashly against the Right Dao, the Right Dao will not attack the Demon Abyss. What's more..."

He paused and smiled awkwardly: "After searching for so many days, he still hasn't found the location of the Demon Abyss, so how can he attack the Demon Abyss?"

Bai Tu closed his eyes and refused to answer.

Ling Weijun did not stay for long. He stood up and bowed to Bai Tu: "The subordinates who came with the Immortal Lord have already sent them away in advance. If the Immortal Lord wants to leave, it is best to leave in the night. I will stay soon."

Bai Tu nodded and replied, "Okay."

Ling Weijun turned around and walked out of Luoxia Peak, and suddenly thought of something again.

Look at the fetus in the fairy king Zhaohua's womb, it was at least four or five months old. Were they still at Luoxia Peak four or five months ago? Didn't they be there at that time...

At that time, he wanted to convince Zhaohua Immortal Lord to accept another disciple, and it would be better to drive Yunye out of the master.

Ling Weijun was immediately furious when she remembered the death she had committed in the past, and she was immediately furious and did not dare to think too much, so she quickly stepped away from Luoxia Peak.

Bai Tu left Tianyan Sect and fell outside the town at the foot of Qingyun Mountain.

The last time he came here was on the day of Yun Ye’s birthday.

At that time, due to spiritual power failure, he returned to his original form and was held in Yun Ye's arms and brought to the town for the Lantern Festival.

There was no gathering today, and the streets were much deserted. Bai Tu walked along the long street and saw the tall marriage tree at the end of the street from afar.

The marriage tree was full of red silk. A woman stood under the tree and threw the red silk in her hand onto the tree with force.

But she was too short and had insufficient strength. She threw it several times in a row but couldn't throw the red silk up. The red silk slid down the branches and fell to Bai Tu's feet.

The woman stamped her feet angrily, turned her head and happened to meet Bai Tu's gaze. Her cheeks turned red and she whispered: "Master, please laugh."

Bai Tu picked up the red silk and asked, "Do you need me to help you?"

"No need." The woman shook her head repeatedly and said shyly, "This must be effective if you throw it away."

Bai Tu didn't say anything else and handed the red silk back to her.

He stood aside and waited, and the woman tried several times, and finally hanged the red silk firmly on the branches.

The woman almost jumped up happily. Thinking of someone beside her, she restrained her face a little, and said with a blushing face: "Do you know, it is said that this tree is very effective. As long as you write the name of the person you care about on this red silk, the two of them will be tied up by the red thread and can be together for generations."

"...I don't know if I can live for generations, but it's enough for one lifetime."

After saying this, the woman felt embarrassed and said, "Thank you, my husband, for helping me. I'm going home now. If you have someone you like, you must come here to write the other person's name. It's very effective."

After saying this, she jumped away.

Bai Tu stood under the tree, looked up at the red silk all over the trees, and his heart moved slightly.

Did Yun Ye write a red silk?

His thoughts moved, and a breeze blew by, blowing down a red silk from the tree and landing steadily on his hands.

Bai Tu's heartbeat suddenly became a little faster. He turned on the red silk and a familiar name came into his eyes.

"Yunye"

But there is only this name on the red silk.

Bai Tu flipped left and right, and the bright red silk cloth was written as usual. But except for Yun Ye's own name, he did not find any handwriting. The place where the name of the person he should have written was now blank.

Bai Tu was stunned.

Did he...n't he write?

Bai Tu looked at the red silk steadily and suddenly understood why Yun Ye was so slow in treating him.

He clearly told him that he would not leave again, but he still tires about it and asked Bai Tu over and over again that he had lost patience.

He clearly told him that the child belonged to him, but not only did he not believe it, he also wanted to think about everything and search for the truth.

That person...never thought he could be with him.

Even if he just wishes wishing under the marriage tree, he would not dare to do so.

Because after praying, you will have expectations and want to realize it.

He had never thought that he would get what he wanted.

"Why are you so stupid..." Bai Tu's heart was so sour, and his eyes suddenly became blurred, "At least... you'll try it."

The apprentice is so cowardly, he can only come in person.

Bai Tu closed her eyes and gently brushed her fingertips through the blank space.

The elegant handwriting appeared on the red silk, and a name was solemnly written down with strokes.

——"Plady".

The two names were close together, and Bai Tu raised a faint smile on the corner of his lips, and reached out and threw it hard.

He did not use his spiritual power, and the red silk flew into the air and hung steadily on the branches.
To be continued...