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One hundred and forty-eighth - not the original text

The cold current from the North Ming swept across the Eastern Territory, and the entire Eastern Territory was covered in silver. The New Year was approaching, and the already prosperous Lihuo City became even more prosperous due to the gathering of Zhang clan members from all over.

"In the autumn season of the year, the Holy Gate is wrapped in silver. With such a grand scene, Zhang really deserves to be the backbone of the human race." On the top floor of Feng Lai Yi, a young man dressed in snow-white flowing cloud clothes and holding a fan of wind and smoke and flowers looked downstairs.

The crowds of people coming and going can't help but sigh with emotion.

"What? You've been out for a few years, and you're sore when you come back?" Behind the young man, Zhang Ziyun, wearing black Lihuoxuan clothes and an angry face, couldn't help complaining.

"Hey, I am telling the truth. Looking at the five regions of the world, there is no one who can open up the cultivation method to the common people like the Zhang family. Let the elders of the clan explain cultivation issues to these accomplished warrior spiritual masters for free.

A few." The young man in white turned around and explained to Zhang Yu.

He is dressed in white, with long, jet-black hair tied behind him, and a strand of black hair floating slightly in front of his forehead. His face is as carefully carved as if it were a miraculous craftsmanship: Thrushes on spring mountains, eyes gazing on cold rivers, green peaks and beautiful noses, and flying cherry blossoms.

Head.

There is deep sorrow on his face, and he frowns slightly, which makes people feel worried. His smile is like melting snow in spring, making people feel happy.

"Everyone has the right to practice, our clan is just showing them a clear path.

It's a pilgrimage, but there are only a few out of a hundred thousand who can really make a difference. They don't have good resources, skills, bloodline, or physique. How many people can succeed in cultivation?" Zhang Ziyun walked to his side and asked,

He looked at the crowd downstairs and said slowly.

"That's right! How many people are born with a precious stomach, but how many people can't hope for it in their lifetime?" Hearing this, the young man in white couldn't help but said sadly.

"No, Xiaobai, have you become stupid after a few years of experience? How did you become like my elder brother, who is compassionate all day long? Could it be that those ignorant bald donkeys from Kumu Temple have brainwashed you?" Zhang Ziyun

Seeing Liu Kaibai like this, he hurriedly touched Liu Kaibai's forehead with his hand. Zhang Ziyun had a deep understanding of the group of bald donkeys in Kumu Temple who loved brainwashing.

Back then, my eldest brother went to Middle-earth to further his studies.

This group of reckless people brainwashed their eldest brother, causing him to be pitiful and pitiful all day long, and his cultivation level declined. In the end, his furious father led people to come to his door and wipe out his inheritance.

From the inheritance, I learned that this is an ancient religion from the Western Regions of the ancient human race, which believed in Kamuduo. It specialized in teaching people to believe in the afterlife, and was later eradicated by the order of the emperor of the ancient people.

This kind of inherited force that was branded as a heretical cult appeared in Middle-earth and provoked the Zhang family, who was in charge of one of the five domains. It can be seen that the end was not so miserable.

But Kumu Temple has been inherited for thousands of years, and after being branded as a heretic cult, it still dared to appear in China and establish a sect. Naturally, the background is extraordinary. Even if the Zhang family and the royal family took action, several of the Void Refining Realm in Kumu Temple still ran away.

Already.

Now that Liu Kaibai was in this situation, Zhang Ziyun had no choice but to attack the escaped Kumu Temple elders. He thought they were tricking Liu Kaibai into trying to die again and brainwashed him.

"After you have experienced too much, you will naturally become sentimental." Liu Kaibai couldn't help but feel warm in his heart when he saw Zhang Ziyun's anxious look.

"Yes!" Zhang Ziyun heard this and nodded in agreement with what Liu Kaibai said.

"I have traveled all over China in the past few years, but there has been no news about what happened back then. The other party seems to know me very well. Every time there is a clue, it will be wiped out secretly." Liu Kaibai looked at Zhang Ziyun and said with pity in his heart.

This once cheerful and lively young man, who was still cheerful and optimistic even after learning that he would never be able to awaken his spiritual power in his lifetime, has now had a drastic change in temperament and has become taciturn.

At the beginning, the two of them became sworn friends and fought in Lihuo, acting chivalrously and righteously. They were known as the two heroes of Lihuo and the two prides of black and white.

And all of this changed on that day eight years ago, when Zhang Tianxiao became Zhang Ziyun now.

"Tell me, how much does this matter have to do with the Ye family?" Zhang Ziyun looked at Liu Kaibai and said seriously.

"It's very big! It's not very big either. I feel like she was also taken advantage of. I doubt who did it, at least with his instructions!" Liu Kaibai shook his head heavily after hearing this.

"Yes! As soon as she came, I was attacked in Lishan, and when my father passed away, I took the opportunity to use the excuse to cancel the wedding.

All this seemed like a coincidence at the time, but now it seems like a staged drama, staged scene by scene.

And she is the star of this play."

"I heard that she is now one of the three great saints of Tianji Pavilion?" Zhang Ziyun asked.

"Yes, she broke through the late Guiyi stage three years ago and became one of the three great saints of Tianji Pavilion." Liu Kaibai nodded when he heard this.

"Also, according to rumors, he has made an engagement with the eldest prince Ji Kun, and they will get married in the imperial capital after the five-region trial.

His father Ye Ze has now been promoted to the position of patrol officer of Beiming, and the Ye family has become a rising star in the Central Territory." Liu Kaibai looked at Zhang Ziyun and said worriedly.

"Don't worry, I'm not interested in these. I just want to know the role she played eight years ago. As for who she married, what does it have to do with me?" Zhang Ziyun couldn't help laughing when he saw Liu Kaibai's worry. After all, that person

She was his once famous fiancée. The two of them had been childhood sweethearts when they were young. Now she was going to marry someone else. Liu Kaibai was worried that it was not unreasonable.

"But if she really had anything to do with that incident, don't blame me as a cruel brother," Zhang Ziyun said, taking a swig of strong wine.

"I hope so!" Liu Kaibai heard this and knew that if it had something to do with what happened back then, he would definitely not be good.

"It's been a long time since I've been back. If you don't talk about this, come on! Have a drink!" Zhang Tianxiao raised his glass and signaled.

Hearing this, Liu Kaibai reluctantly raised his wine glass and took a sip.

He never drank a drop of wine.

But the person in front of him is his life-and-death brother, so he has no choice but to sacrifice his life to accompany the gentleman and take a sip.

"Interesting!" Seeing this, Zhang Ziyun patted Liu Kaibai on the shoulder and said with a smile. You must know that even if the Emperor gave him wine, Liu Kaibai would not taste even a drop. Now, in order to comfort himself, he took a sip.

Although this guy claims to be able to drink a thousand cups without getting drunk, in fact he is just a quickie.

"Come here!" Seeing that Liu Kaibai was already drunk, Zhang Yu knew that he couldn't finish the feast, so he called the waiters in the restaurant.

"I have met the Crown Prince, what are your orders?" After hearing Zhang Ziyun's call, the restaurant owner waiting outside the door quickly brought someone in and asked.

"The old rule is to arrange a room for Kaibai to stay in, and send someone to guard him. Don't let anyone disturb his rest.

Just wait until he wakes up and tell him to come to Nangong Mansion to find me!" Zhang Ziyun threw down a bag of spirit stones and said.

"No! Mr. Zhang, don't worry, I will definitely convey it to you." Hearing this, the restaurant owner quickly said with a smile.

"Yeah!" Zhang Ziyun heard this and left the restaurant with his guards.

"Why are you still holding on? Why don't you quickly take Mr. Liu to rest?" The shopkeeper watched Zhang Ziyun go away and scolded the servants beside him.
Chapter completed!
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