Unique Zihan

Chapter 209 Then follow me.

"Shura, let's go. Don't worry about me. Zhongxuan is so big that there will always be a place for me to stay." Zi Han looked at Shura and saw that she had the momentum to not give up until she arranged her properly. Although he was a little moved, he She has her own things to be busy with. As His Highness Xuanyuan, she must have a lot of things to do, and she has just come back, and there are many things that need to be solved.
Siu Shura frowned, his voice was a little cold, and said: "I don't want to rest assured if I don't make arrangements for you."

The conversation between the two was indeed a little ambiguous, and the guard behind him was stunned.

Your Highness is having an affair with this young man in front of you?
But didn't you go to brothels before?
Alas. They don't understand His Highness's affairs.
The civilization developed in that small area is different from this one.

Zi Han stared at Si Shura, his eyes were firm, with a trace of light flowing, and said: "Don't forget, we are evenly matched. If you were you, would you feel that you can't do it?"

Si Shura was stunned when he heard this, and then lowered his eyes, "Okay."

"Then I'm leaving." Shura Shura looked at Zi Han without blinking, making Zi Han feel a little uncomfortable.

She blinked her eyes and looked away unnaturally.

Suddenly, Zihan felt his waist tighten, and a faint fragrance lingered around the tip of his nose. Siu Shura hugged Zihan's waist with one hand, his hair hung down on her face, and his suddenly enlarged face was in front of Zihan.

There was a hint of sadness and nostalgia on Shi Shura's face, as well as an imperceptible smirk.

She suddenly had a bad feeling
Snapped.

Shi Luo's other hand suddenly placed on Zi Han, rubbed it a few times, and then let go of Zi Han.

The moment he let go of Zi Han, he whispered in her ear: "The next time you see me, this place should have grown up."

The expressions of the guards behind Shura Shura were distorted. The originally serious guards turned to stone one after another, staring at this scene in a daze.
I was extremely confused in my heart as to whether I should go back and report it.
Zihan: ".Take care."

No matter how much she said in her heart, she couldn't say it now, which made her dumbfounded.

Death Shura really does not take the usual path
Before leaving, the guards took a deep look at Zi Han with strange eyes...
Tear!The leading guard swiped casually, and a huge black hole appeared in the space.

The dead Shura raised her feet and stepped in. When the black hole was closed and only a small opening was left, she looked back at Zi Han and curled her lips, leaving two words lightly.
"goodbye."

After speaking, the black hole closed, and the sky returned to calm.

Zi Han looked at the direction in which the black hole was closing, and slowly lowered his eyes. The next time we see each other, it will probably be a long, long time.
At this moment, the people at Zhanmingtai have basically left, and there are still a few handyman disciples cleaning up.

"Hey! Give me a moment, you're lying here blocking us from sweeping the floor." An emperor-level servant disciple pushed the sloppy old man lying on the ground with a broom.
"Huh?" The sloppy old man rubbed his eyes and looked around, "They're all gone."

"The old man, I'm leaving too"

As he spoke, he staggered to his feet, his footsteps a little vain.

Zi Han looked at him and felt like he was about to fall down every minute.
"Why haven't you left yet? Is there nowhere to go?" The slovenly old man couldn't help asking when he saw Zihan standing there.

Zihan smiled: "Let's go now."

"Where to go~" Zi Han shook his head, "I don't know."

"Then come with me." As the old man said, he directly took Zi Han's right hand and disappeared from the Zhanming Terrace in a flash.

The speed was so fast that Zihan didn't react at all, and when he reacted, he was already sitting on the huge wine gourd.

The wine gourd was flying very fast, and Zihan's face was sore from the wind. Looking at the old man sitting in front of her, she asked lightly: "Where are you going?"

Although his face was so peaceful, his heart was very uneasy. This old man's cultivation level was hidden deep inside. Her intuition from the soul told her that this old man's cultivation level was definitely above the Soul Moving Realm!

But just now the old man hid it very well, he was no different from ordinary people, she really missed it.

"Wujixuan~ Little girl, for the sake of the wine you gave me, we are also destined. I will take you to the Wujixuan assessment. It's up to you if you pass or not." The slovenly old man looked back. Zi Han laughed.

This old man's cultivation is so advanced that it's not surprising that he can tell the identity of his daughter, mainly because...
"What is Wujixuan?"

"En?" The old man gave Zihan a strange look, and then said clearly, "You just came to Zhongxuan, I forgot, the world knows that the sect is divided into nine ranks, and the first rank is the highest, but few people know that there are nine ranks in the sect. Above this level, there is a super-level sect, and Wujixuan is this super-level sect."

Zihan was stunned for a moment, super-grade sect?Isn't that a much stronger sect than the first rank sect?
"Then, senior, what does Wujixuan specialize in?"

"Specialization? Hehe, there is no specialization. You can learn what you want to learn. Everything depends on fate. Everything in the world is connected. Dao gives birth to one, one gives birth to two, two gives birth to three, and three gives birth to all things. It all depends on which one you belong to."

Zi Han Yunli didn't quite understand what he said, but he nodded: "Understood, it depends on fate, don't force everything."

"A child can be taught." The slovenly old man stroked his beard and nodded in satisfaction, his eyes flashed brightly.

"Dare to ask what is the name of the senior?" Zihan asked suddenly, he couldn't always call the senior, and he didn't know the name.

"Name? People call me a sloppy old man"

Zihan twitched the corners of his mouth, good image
In the sky, a huge orange and yellow wine gourd cut through the sea of ​​clouds and soared above the nine heavens. The scruffy old man put a windshield on the gourd. Otherwise, at this speed, how could Zihan look at the scenery below leisurely.

"It's almost there," the sloppy old man said suddenly.

He looked ahead, turned his head to look at Zihan who was looking down at the scenery, he was very calm, this little girl.

"By the way, our Wujixuan is different from other sects. No matter where you come from, you are all treated equally. Even the royal relatives who came to Wujixuan started as handyman disciples. Every once in a while someone will come to test If you pass what you have learned, you will be promoted step by step, and I will bring you to the mountain gate later, and someone will naturally take you to the sect entrance examination."

After finishing speaking, he curled his lips and sighed: "Hey, those little guys who tested just now are all blue-level blue-level, and I don't think they can even pass the first test of my Wujixuan. Fortunately, I met you, otherwise I will go back empty-handed." I will be trained by the suzerain again."

Zi Han looked up in surprise at the sloppy old man who said this calmly, and asked, "Even the blue-level geniuses can't pass."

"Qie Qing level and blue level are also called geniuses." The old man sneered, "Anyone who can come to our Wuji Pavilion for assessment is not a purple level one. Those below the purple level are not qualified to come to Wuji Pavilion."

(End of this chapter)