Bring some shock to the world of cultivating immortals

Dayun Truck, a vehicle full of fantasy of another dimension.

As long as you want, you can travel through the second dimension in front of the Dayun truck without any worries of survival. Being crushed into pulp and broken into pieces, flying all over the sky, is the best compliment to the Dayun truck, a powerful tool for traveling through time.

The premise is that this thing is a joke.

Without going into too much detail, it doesn't feel good to be blown away by a Meow Meow Yun Chuang.

for example···
"Oh my god."

Tang Song, who was always gentle and refined, cursed for the first time in public, because he was the unlucky guy who was sent flying.

After spinning in the air for a circle, Tang Song managed to steady his body and landed on the ground in a half-squatting position.

In the Bagua-shaped heaven and earth field, all the Tang Sect disciples stared blankly at Meow Meow Dayun who was parked in the center of the platform.

The sky is round and the earth is square, with the eight trigrams as the main theme. This "Heaven and Earth Field" was built by Liu Kuang, the immortal master of Longhu Mountain. Every inch of the building contains immortal spirit. It is precisely because of this that the Heaven and Earth Field has become the gathering place for various conferences within the Tang Sect.

Today is the Tang Clan's Gate-Guarding Day. As a day of great commemorative value and practical significance, almost all members of the Tang Clan have come out in full force and gathered in the Tiandi Field to prepare to celebrate this happy day.

Then, on this happy day, the leader of their own sect was directly hit and flew away by a cat-head truck.

The whole place fell silent.

It shouldn't be called quiet, it should be called...
Dead silence.

What to do?
"Aiyawa."

The black cat was separated by Jiang Li, and she was originally "fused" into the truck to protect her. But who would have thought that Jiang Li was not skilled in this move, and after fusing with the black cat, he accidentally shared her senses.

Jiang Daxian, who was used to being a truck driver, certainly didn't mind, but Black Cat, who had never experienced the perspective of a truck, was not so happy. After driving for a long distance, Black Cat gloriously fainted beside Tang Song and vomited.

Vomited a lot of hair balls.

The black cat weakly looked up at Tang Song, wiped his mouth, and said apologetically: "I have been losing hair recently, please understand."

"Do cat demons shed their hair?"

Tang Song said in bewilderment, but he quickly reacted, picked up the black cat by the neck, stood up straight, and asked in a low voice: "Xu Xuan?"

"Hey, do you know me?"

The black cat was stunned for a moment.

"There is only one Nine-Life Black Cat in the world."

Frowning, Tang Song said in a deep voice: "Why are you here? Shouldn't you help Zhou Li and Tang Cen get my blood essence? What happened?"

Um????????

Black Cat's brain has crashed.

Oh fuck.

"what happens?"

Tang Song still maintained his demeanor as a sect leader, and remained calm on the surface. Even though his waist was almost broken just now, he did not help him. He just whispered to Xu Xuan, "What happened to the tower?"

Xu Xuan was confused.

Not Big Brother.

How come you know everything and know nothing?
"Tang Shanhong!"

At this moment, Xu Xuan also reacted and shouted: "No, it's Tang Yugong! It's Tang Yugong!"

Tang Song was stunned by the words "It was shrimp, he added shrimp to his rice". If it were someone else, they probably wouldn't have any impression of Tang Yugong, a nameless person who had suffered from mental illness. But Tang Song was different. As the head of the Tang Clan for more than 40 years, he knew every person in the Tang Clan by heart, even the name of the cleaner.

And their life stories.

Tang Yugong?
There is a reason why Tang Song can sit in this position. The moment this name appeared, Tang Song instantly understood everything.

Tang Song strode to the truck with the black cat in his hand, threw the black cat onto the truck and said in a deep voice, "Tell me everything that happened."

Soon, Black Cat told Tang Shanhong, "The back garden of your ancestral hall is on fire. The original paradise space has become a space for storage. All those who should die are dead, and those who shouldn't die are also dead. You killed all of this. That Tang Yugong and his son Tang Shanhong. Now Tang Shanhong is coming to kill us because we discovered their affair. They want to control something and take over the body of Tangmen to kill you. Do you understand?"

Fortunately, Tang Song is smart.

Otherwise, after listening to it, he was more than a san.

"You mean, Tang Yugong and Tang Shanhong intend to get involved in Qianji Baizhuan, project the small world that has been controlled by Tang Yugong into reality, and then turn the Tang Sect into their territory, right?"

Tang Song asked.

Jiang Li, who was standing by, was instantly in awe.

Not only did he understand it, but he also figured it out?
Tang Song, you are so powerful.

"Tang Xiumei!"

Tang Song shouted loudly, and the whole world heard his voice. Tang Song's eyes were like sharp blades, and he waved his long sleeves, and a scroll fell into the hands of his wife Tang Xiumei who was not far away.

"Seven hundred and fifty-eight disciples of Lingying Pavilion, rush to all the major checkpoints and roads immediately, and prohibit anyone from entering or leaving."

"Tang Xiumei led the Hundred Shadows to immediately surround the clan's ancestral hall, using shadow birds as signals along the way. Once they came into contact with the enemy, they would release them immediately."

"The rest of the inner disciples, listen up!"

In an instant, the entire world erupted in uniform sounds.

"Order!"

Tang Song looked around, and the good-natured image he had originally had was gone. In its place was the decisive, calm and composed leader of the Tang Sect.

"From now on, anyone in the sect who has close contact with Tang Shanhong must be bound here and await investigation. The Fengsheng Pavilion headed by Tang Shanhong is listed as an enemy of the Tang Sect. If you meet anyone in the Fengsheng Pavilion..."

The scroll fell to the ground.

"Kill without mercy!"

Xu Xuan and Jiang Li were stunned.

They didn't expect their words to be so powerful. They didn't even produce any so-called evidence, but Tang Song believed them directly.
You know, if this matter continues, it can be called a "shocking change", and it is a huge shock. Tang Song directly launched a full-scale war against the second elder and his faction, just because a cat car told him that Tang Song wanted to rebel.

Xu Xuan was very unsure at this time. She just wanted Tang Song to help her, even if it was just to send someone. But she didn't expect that Tang Song would start a war with just one word from her.

It's like a brave man killed a few monsters, completed the task, and went back to hand in the task.

It turned out that the monster killed was the illegitimate child of the local Khorne dragon, and a war broke out between humans and dragons.

Hey, me?
Without giving Xu Xuan a chance to be confused, Tang Song looked at the black cat in his hand and said in a softer tone: "Xu Xuan, let me ask you a question."

"what?"

Xu Xuan was stunned for a moment.

The plot developed just as Zhou Li said. A stick covered with lubricant went straight into the flowers. It was so smooth that it didn't feel like a human. She was already answering the questions instinctively at this point.

“How much can you see?”

Tang Song looked at the black cat and asked solemnly, "Now, what can you see in the ancestral hall?"

The black cat was stunned.

Soon, she moved her sight to the towering ancestral hall. When she opened her pair of bright and lively eyes, Xu Xuan was stunned.

The black line disappeared.

The black lines that were originally entangled with the Tang Sect had long disappeared, and the broken black air floated above the Tang Sect and gradually melted into the air.

Instead, it soars to the sky...

"dragon."

With astonishment in his eyes, Black Cat said in disbelief:

"It's a dragon."

Amidst the clouds and mist, a towering tower pierced through the clouds, as if connected to the sky. On top of the tower, golden dragon scales shone brightly under the sunlight, and countless golden threads entangled and spread, finally extending to the magnificent figure that reached into the sky.

"Sure enough."

Tang Song stared blankly at the inner disciples who had all left. Only he, Black Cat, and Jiang Li were left in the entire world. He seemed to have expected this, closed his eyes, and sighed deeply.

"really."

He seemed to be talking to himself.

"The best disguise is no disguise."

Loyalty taken to the extreme is infidelity.

Tang Song never doubted Tang Shanhong, never.

This is not because Tang Song is stupid, nor is it because he does not know people's hearts. On the contrary, it is because Tang Song can see through people's hearts and he is not stupid, so he has never doubted Tang Shanhong, who seems ambitious to outsiders.

He is so loyal.

To outsiders, Tang Shanhong's various actions of being the second elder, cultivating Fengsheng Pavilion, and collecting talents from all over the world are all intended to fight for power and profit. But as long as you know Tang Shanhong a little, you will know how loyal he is.

Although Fengsheng Pavilion is the "inside" of Tang Sect, it is completely controlled by Tang Sect's "face". All information of everyone in Fengsheng Pavilion is in Tang Song's hands, and all members of Fengsheng also regard Tang Song as the highest command. Tang Shanhong is only a "leader" to a certain extent.

Moreover, almost all the talents that Tang Shanhong had gathered were handed over to Tang Song the next day for him to use at will. Although Tang Shanhong always did things that seemed out of line, in fact, they were all reported.

Except for that sudden "counterfeit incident".

Tang Song still felt something was a little strange. The only time Tang Shanhong acted suddenly without reporting in these years was when he produced a fake in the outer sect elder selection competition and rounded up several people from the weapon forging sect and locked them up in a small dark room.

Is there something wrong with those people?

With his brows furrowed, Tang Song's brain was working rapidly.

Could it be that there are so many twists and turns?

No, Tang Shanhong's knowledge of weapon refining is deeper than his, he must know the secret of Qianji Baizhuan. But what else is there in the clan ancestral hall besides Qianji Baizhuan?
He wants to steal the ashes?
"Ashes."

Looking at the two people in front of him who were shocked, Tang Shanhong said in a deep voice: "I want Tang San's ashes."

"You're really hungry."

Zhou Li said tactfully: "Eating that thing won't bring ghosts to possess you."

"Nephew, do you know your origins?"

Tang Shanhong looked at Tang Wan and said slowly: "Do you know your true identity?"

"I'm not my father's biological child?"

Tang Wan's face suddenly fell.

Tang Shanhong was stunned, "Ah!?"

"I'm not my mother's biological child?"

Tang Wan started to get scared.

Tang Shanhong began to fear that Tang Wan had something wrong with his brain.

"You are Tang San's descendant."

After arranging his words, Tang Shanhong slowly said, "Your father never told you that Qianji Baizhuan was destroyed a long time ago. What remains on the ninth floor of the ancestral hall is just an ordinary spiritual weapon that has long lost its function."

"However, this does not mean that Qianji Baizhuan has fallen. On the contrary, a thousand years of time have allowed the stagnant Qianji Baizhuan to gain endless spiritual charm. It's just that Tang Song sealed Qianji Baizhuan when he ascended to heaven, and only his descendants can remove it, so no one has been able to reproduce the power of Qianji Baizhuan."

The following plot is a bit cliché.

Zhou Li immediately understood what Tang Shanhong was going to do. It was nothing more than asking Tang Wan to find Qianji Baizhuan and then activate Qianji Baizhuan to realize Tang Shanhong's rebellion plan.

Wait, what do you want the ashes for?
"Good nephew."

Tang Shanhong looked at Tang Wan and said seriously, "I want you to help me."

"what?"

Tang Wan was stunned, "Me?"

"I need a drop of your blood, combined with Tang San's ashes left in the ninth floor ancestral hall, and then..."

His eyes flashed, he stretched out his hand and clenched his fist, and said with unstoppable force:
"Resurrection! My Tang San!"

···
Your trick is even worse than the one Tang himself used.

But Zhou Li, who knew that the other party was not playing a cliché, was already suffering from brain deprivation. He really couldn't understand why Tang Shanhong from Biyang had such a strange brain circuit. He also really couldn't understand what Tang Shanhong was doing.

"You want to revive Tang San?"

Tang Wan was shocked and asked, "How did you come back to life?"

"A thousand twists and turns and you."

Tang Shanhong said in a deep voice: "As long as the Thousand Machines is activated, you inject the blood essence, and I will put Tang San's ashes in it, and Tang San will be able to revive."

?

Zhou Li immediately realized something was wrong. He touched his chin and asked, "Then how do you activate the Thousand Machines?"

"Resurrect Tang San."

"How to revive Tang San?"

"Resurrection with a thousand tricks..."

Tang Shanhong's eyes suddenly became sharp.

"No."

He said in a deep voice: "This road is different."

You guys in the Tang Sect are all big stars.

A comedian of Chaplin's caliber.

Zhou Li now felt like he was playing a little game of fighting with pigs in the mud. This absurd sense of unreality made him very nervous. He was afraid that if he laughed, he would be punched to death, but he was also afraid that if he didn't laugh, he would feel sorry for himself.

Tang Shanhong from Groove, you are truly a genius among geniuses.

Tang Wan was also silent now. She didn't even need to look to know that Zhou Li had begun to define the Tang Sect as a factory that "randomly refreshed new types of idiots."

Tang Shanhong, you are such an idiot.

"Let's go with the first method."

Sighing, Tang Shanhong said, "My dear nephew, you still have to go to the ninth floor with me."

"More blood?"

Tang Wan asked.

"No." Shaking his head, Tang Shanhong said honestly: "I have to use all your blood to sacrifice the Chiyou Sword."

······
Now I really fuck you, Tang Shanhong.

Tang Wan had already burst out with the most foul language in his heart.

"Nephew, please understand."

Tang Shanhong smiled gently and said kindly: "Even if you die, you will die as the founding prince. No one will blame you, and no one will say you are cowardly. After you die, I will write to the Emperor Tang and give you a perfect posthumous title."

Zhou Li finally understood what kind of person Tang Shanhong was.

It is not a feudal system, nor is it a clan supremacy system, nor is it a racial system.

He is a Down system.

Pure Tang.

But the problem is that even such a Tang family is now so powerful that it is completely on par with Zhou Li.

Dig around nine times in one second.

How to do.

The power of the spell is still recovering, and Zhou Li doesn't have that much spiritual energy in his body now. Tang Shanhong is very powerful and cautious. He blocked everything early, so he couldn't send Tang Wan away.

Is it possible to activate the backup hidden energy source?
Anxiety emerged in Zhou Li's heart, and golden energy flashed unconsciously in his eyes.

Tang Shanhong also lost his patience, or rather, he realized that Tang Wan was not as aware as he was.

After sighing helplessly, Tang Shanhong held Tang Wan's shoulders and said indifferently: "My dear nephew, this matter is of great importance and it is not up to you."

Zhou Li's expression condensed, and he subconsciously took action to save Laozi. The spiritual energy that had been accumulated for a long time was released by the immortal energy, and Qianhu's phantom appeared beside Tang Shanhong. Just as Qianhu's phantom raised his knife and prepared to chop it down, the phantom suddenly froze.

A little...hot.

Tang Shanhong also felt it. He stood in front of the sealed gate, which was like a high mountain and an insurmountable chasm.

Like a dream, Qianhu's shadow shattered.
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Beiliang Xiaozhuan: The Witch Fu Linmen (Part 2)

On the ring sealed by talismans and iron stakes, the girl with short wheat-colored hair turned over neatly and stood on it, with her feet wrapped only at the ankles and insteps, stepping firmly on the ground. She clenched her fists, raised the corners of her mouth, and revealed her cute and sharp little tiger teeth.

"Zhou Li, have you figured out how I beat you into a pig head today?"

Yu Sui looked at Zhou Li, her eyes full of confidence.

"uh-huh."

Zhou Li shrugged, "I guess, you are..."

Before Zhou Li could finish, Yu Sui flew over and punched him directly, with a stream of fiery anger gushing out of her mouth. In an instant, the fire rushed to his face and the fist hit his chest, and Zhou Li was "blocked" by Yu Sui alone.

No retreat, no sidestep.

Faced with Yu Sui, who was frightened by his trick and chose to fight without listening to the dog's barking, Zhou Li remained calm. While possessed by spiritual energy, he stepped forward and stabbed Yu Sui's ankle with the unopened snake thorn in his hand.

The scorching heat wave passed over Zhou Li's cheek, but did not go any further. When the spiritual energy and the heat wave touched and stirred up white mist, Zhou Li turned around, and the snake thorn rotated accurately and stabbed Yu Sui's throat, and his right hand swung out a poisonous mist.

"Little tricks!"

Yu Sui groaned. Her martial arts skills were not that strong. When faced with Zhou Li's extremely perfect attack, she chose to just stand in horse stance, and her whole body was covered with a metallic luster.

Ding!
The snake's sting didn't even pierce the girl's skin.

Zhou Li took two steps back.

Facing the poisonous mist that was about to touch her, Yu Sui was extremely calm. She had long known that Zhou Li liked to make the poison himself, so she was already prepared.

Blow the wind away from the fire!

His cheeks puffed up like a hamster, but what came out was a violent gust of wind filled with anger.

boom! ! ! !

However, at the moment when the fiery wind touched the poisonous fog, the poisonous fog exploded out of thin air, as if a flint exploded and caught Yu Sui off guard. In an instant, she stepped back several steps in a dusty face. Her originally delicate and smooth face was covered with funny dust, and she looked like a rabbit that had just fallen into a coal stove.

"Zhou! Li!"

With a somewhat annoyed grumble, Yu Sui twisted her arm, and the power of metal and iron attached to her wrist. With another flick, a long sword condensed from blazing fire appeared in her hand.

A red light like divine fire appeared in Yu Sui's eyes, and behind her, countless burning flames condensed in the air. A phantom that looked like a fire god held a long sword, and his face was exactly the same as Yu Sui's.

"It's over. Master Wansui is anxious."

Although he was wearing an ordinary student robe, the Bagua mirror on his chest and the five-element peach wood sword on his waist confirmed his identity as a Taoist priest. He sat cross-legged on the ground, gloating:
"The Fire God State, in Taoism, this ability can only be used by a Taoist priest in a green robe, and the mind will be affected by the Fire God. Master Wan Sui directly took over the body of the Fire God, which is scary enough."

An unfathomable smile appeared on Tang Cen's face. He turned around and faced Huang Dingjun, who remained calm, and said gently:
"Surrender and lose half."

"Don't be like Zhou Lixue."

After glancing at Tang Cen unhappily, Huang Dingjun pursed his lips and said calmly, "Just wait and see. Yu Sui's physique after taking the Five Spirits is good, but her mentality is too bad. This fire will affect her mind and make her even more blind."

"What Zhou Li fears least is blind people."

Yu Sui in the state of fire swept towards Zhou Li like a raging fire, and then, in full view of everyone, Zhou Li used three spiritual spells.

"Heavy Wind Technique."

"graft."

"Fire oil technique."

The three spiritual methods burst out at the same time, and then, under Tang Cen's bloodshot eyes, Yu Sui was completely ignited by wind, wood, and kerosene. The girl who was originally like a raging fire was instantly engulfed by endless flames and lost all her abilities for a moment.

Tang Cen was dumbfounded.

“Hahahahahahahahahahaha, brilliant, brilliant!”

The Taoist student who was sitting cross-legged looked at this scene, looked up to the sky and laughed, slapping his thighs with his hands, laughing: "If the fire is strong and not extinguished, then help the fire, and it will be extinguished when it is strong! Wonderful, wonderful!"

Huang Dingjun patted Tang Cen, who looked like he had lost his parents, and said calmly:

"If your heart is not strong enough, the technique will backfire."

"If the heart is not open, how can the art come?"

Yu Sui curled up on the bed with the door closed, looking like a small ball.

Behind her, the fire spirit floated quietly, no longer as hot and strong as before.

The room was dim, with no candles lit. Only the faint moonlight shone through the dark clouds on the dormitory.

Yu Sui stared blankly at the white and tender instep of her feet, her eyes full of loneliness and emptiness.

I lost.

He was at the fifth realm, but lost to Zhou Li, who was at the second realm.

If there hadn't been this challenge today, Yu Sui would have never lost a single battle. Her overwhelming strength had allowed her to never be frustrated, and she had never even seen the shadow of failure.

And today, she suffered her first defeat in life. The person who defeated her was Zhou Li, whom she usually looked down upon.

Shameful, yet sad.

Yu Sui knew that she was defeated miserably, but she did not think that Zhou Li had used dishonorable means. On the contrary, she could not accept it because she knew that Zhou Li won fairly and defeated the fifth realm with the second realm.

Am I... am I really not doing right?

The helplessness and disappointment in Huang Dingjun's eyes, as well as the words he used to admonish her, emerged in Yu Sui's mind, and she felt an indescribable emptiness.

This is what a spirit-subduing physique is like. The spirit itself is full of pride, and the person who subdues the spirit will be even more proud. This kind of person is like a piece of iron. With a spirit-subduing physique, she cannot bend, and once frustrated, she will completely shatter.

Once the seeds of self-doubt were planted, Yu Sui began to fall into endless self-torture. The fire spirit beside her began to emit a black halo and slowly approached Yu Sui's heart. But Yu Sui didn't notice this at all, she just lowered her head and silently looked at the back of her feet.

dong dong dong.

There was a knock on the door.

Yu Sui was stunned for a moment. She raised her head and a look of confusion appeared in her eyes.

Who will it be at this time?
Her room was independent, a small utility room originally used to store tools, but was converted into a dormitory. This was her own request, because her spirit could easily hurt people when she was asleep, so Yu Sui had no roommates.

And she has no friends.

Yu Sui has a hot temper, likes to talk to spirits, and does things alone, which makes her never make any friends. And she is afraid that her spirit will hurt others, so Yu Sui will not make friends in person.

Who is it?
Although her heart was about to be corroded by emptiness, she still asked instinctively.

"who?"

"I."

A familiar voice came from outside the door.

Yu Sui was stunned for a moment, blinked, and didn't react for a while. But soon, she realized that the person outside the door was Zhou Li, who defeated her in the afternoon.

"What are you going to do?"

Yu Sui asked sullenly, "Are you here to show off?"

"Is that the kind of person I am in your mind?"

Zhou Li said with a smile outside the door: "Master Wansui, open the door, how about we chat?"

"do not want!"

Yu Sui was like a frightened kitten, her fur standing on end as she angrily shouted, “I don’t want to see you!”

"Do not be like that."

Zhou Li rubbed his hands and sang loudly: "Brother, let's talk. Tell us what's in your heart. Tell us about your grievances and changes over the years~~!~~"

“Don’t sing!”

Yu Sui covered her ears and shook her head: "That sounds terrible!"

Zhou Li raised the corner of his mouth, knocked on the door, and said, "Then open the door and I won't sing."

"do not want!"

Yu Sui bit her lip, her voice trembling, "I want to be alone."

"Look, I'm in a hurry."

Zhou Li sat on the stone at the door and said with a smile: "Master Wan Sui, are you giving up already?"

"If I lose, I lose. I admit it."

Yu Sui curled up on the bed, a small figure pulled out of the reflection. The black fire spirit that was about to touch her chest was stunned for a moment, as if it had stopped for a moment because of Zhou Li's appearance.

"You won fairly and I lost miserably. I don't envy you, nor do I hate you."

The girl said in a deep voice: "I just want to be alone..."

"You hate yourself."

With his arms folded, Zhou Li nodded to Ye Chong who was not far away, and then he turned his head and said to the person behind the door: "You have been taking the Relaxing Powder, haven't you?"

After hearing the three words "Huanxinsan", Yu Sui was stunned for a moment.

Huanxinsan is a drug used to calm the mind and prevent palpitations. It is mostly used to calm the heart and prevent mental breakdown. Generally speaking, people who take this drug are mostly those who have encountered some horrible things and have been unable to calm their minds and are prone to psychological breakdown.

Yu Sui is considered by everyone to be the "Iron Man" with the strongest mentality who will never collapse.

"Why do you know?"

Yu Sui murmured: "Zhou Li, you..."

"Old Ye has already noticed it."

Sighing, Zhou Li stepped on the shadow of the moon and said, "Old Ye is the supervisor recommended by our class after all. If he can't even see your flaws, then he has worked in vain."

Yu Sui said nothing, her eyes were full of astonishment.

"Everyone is concerned about you..."

Zhou Li scratched his hair and said helplessly, "When Old Ye approved your going out note, he noticed that you looked strange, and you didn't eat well in the cafeteria. I guessed that the subsidy money was not used to live a good life."

"He came to me and asked me if the pharmacy had any expenses recently. He and I went to check and found that you buy a few orchids every month. This herb is the main ingredient of Huanxin Powder. We both knew without thinking that you must be taking Huanxin Powder."

Yu Sui didn't say anything. She just stood on the ground at a loss. The fire spirit behind her began to retreat for some reason.

"Why do you...care about me?"

Yu Sui's voice was a little hoarse.

"The little girl Baisha specially prepared Ningshen Jingxin Powder for you for two months. It has much less side effects than what you are taking."

Zhou Li did not answer, but just held the package in his arms and said calmly: "Old Ye has put your subsidy for next month into the canteen's share. The extra three taels are your compensation. Eat well and don't let others worry."

Yu Sui said nothing, but a look of struggle appeared in her eyes. She lowered her head and looked at her hands, with indescribable emotions welling up in her heart.

"Why... help me?"

Yu Sui's voice was hoarse, as if she had been crying.

"Open the door."

Zhou Li still did not answer, but repeated: "Open the door and talk."

Yu Sui stared at the gate in a daze, saying nothing. The fire spirit behind her had begun to fade away a little from its black color;

"Twenty-six thousand words, a summary of my observations of your habits, moods, and progress in practice these days. These words and paper are just for this afternoon. Do you know that you are the person I have observed the longest, no one else!"

Boom!
With a dull thud, the door was kicked open.

Looking at Yu Sui who was frightened and looked like a little rabbit, Zhou Li threw a large stack of papers filled with words from the package to Yu Sui and said unhappily:

"Yu Sui, cheer up and don't bring shame to our class!"

Yu Sui stared at the intruder who broke into the room. The boy's face was particularly bright in the moonlight. The moonlight, which was originally covered by dark clouds, fell into the house obediently, and the dark room was instantly filled with light.

The scattered papers around were filled with all kinds of words, and on the piece of paper that fell into Yu Sui's hand, there was a particularly cute picture of Yu Sui puffing up her face, and that...

The black fire spirit completely faded away.

"Thank you, and..."

Yu Sui raised her head, looked at Zhou Li, and smiled brightly.

"Next time knock!"
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The slightly transparent pink little fist gently pressed against the door that was blocked by spiritual energy. The next second, the shattered door slowly collapsed, revealing a smart girl in a white dress and long wheat-colored hair.

Looking at the astonished Zhou Li and Tang Wan, and the somewhat at a loss Tang Shanhong, Yu Sui showed a bright smile on her face.

"I'm knocking on the door~" (End of this chapter)