Villain: Who said I came here to break off the engagement?

The far north.

This is a world of ice and snow where the sky and the earth are silvery white with almost no color.

In the northwest of the Far North, the mountains are high in the sky, the wind, frost, snow and ice are biting.

This is where Lingxiao City is located.

The forbidden area of ​​Lingxiao City, the Biyun Killing Realm, has been silent for ten years since the Holy Son Zhou Zhixu entered.

However, today, many disciples and elders, including the Lord of Lingxiao City, gathered outside the Biyun Killing Territory, staring at the entrance to the forbidden land with burning eyes.

A few days ago, the senior officials of the sect sensed that there was a change in the Biyun Killing Realm, and it seemed that it was about to open.

They knew very well that it was probably the Holy Son who entered the secret realm ten years ago and was about to come out.

The Qiyun Killing Realm is a forbidden area in Lingxiao City and is full of dangers.

At the same time, it is also a treasure land. Although it is dangerous, it can quickly improve the strength of the monks and reach the realm of cultivation.

The world-famous figures in Lingxiao City in the past dynasties all relied on the Biyun Killing Realm to grow up.

Zhou Zhixu has been in the Fiery Cloud Killing Realm for ten years. Now that he is out of the gate, his cultivation level has improved by leaps and bounds.

All the elders looked forward to it, wanting to see how far their holy son had cultivated over the years.

Over the years, every once in a while, news would come out about the breakthroughs of other Taoist geniuses, which made them itchy.

When will it be your sect's turn to make a name for itself in the upper realm?

Everyone present had a premonition that this day would come soon.

Suddenly, the barrier at the entrance to the secret realm rippled, like a drop of water falling into a calm pool.

Zhou Wen, the Lord of Lingxiao City, stared at the entrance of the secret realm and whispered: "Here we come..."

Under the gaze of everyone, a young man wearing a gray and white gown walked out from behind the barrier.

His complexion is fair, and his eyes are sharp and beautiful, very narrow.

His appearance is impeccable, but he is not as angular and sharp as other men. Instead, he is slightly softer and looks a bit feminine.

I'm afraid not many people in the world can match his charm and appearance.

Appearance is secondary, the key is the aura leaking from his body, although it is peaceful, it is extremely strong.

Every movement of his hands and feet seemed to be in harmony with heaven and earth, and seemed extremely natural.

Zhou Wen's eyes lit up and he said with joy, "Zhixu, you have broken through Emperor Xuan."

Zhou Zhixu nodded and smiled, with a soft voice: "Father, the child did not disappoint you, did he?"

"Hahaha."

Zhou Wen laughed and stepped forward, patted his son on the shoulder, his voice was bold and filled with unconcealable joy, "Of course not, you are a good boy for your father, hahaha."

All the elders were also happy, beaming and praising and congratulating one after another.

"Congratulations to the Holy Son for breaking through to Emperor Xuan."

Zhou Zhixu was not arrogant because he broke through Emperor Xuan.

He smiled and made a proper junior salute.

"Thank you."

He raised his head, looked far into the distance, towards the southern sky, and murmured: "Li Guanhai, wait for me."

Ten years ago, he was teased with a clone by Li Guanhai in the Xuantian Treasure Cave in the Realm of No Return. He has been unforgettable since he returned.

The reason why he entered the Fierce Cloud Killing Realm was that he wanted to one day avenge his shame and regain his dignity.

…

Although the genius of the upper world has attracted much attention, in the past ten years, there have also been many talented people in the world.

They all come from grass-roots backgrounds, do not have deep backgrounds, and do not have huge cultivation resources to support them. However, they are successful in cultivation at a young age and have extraordinary talents.

Naturally, the various orthodox traditions would not miss this opportunity to recruit talents, so they extended their olive branches one after another.

But everyone's temperament is different. Faced with Taoism's kind solicitation, most people readily accept it.

This is a wise choice. After joining the Taoist sect, among other things, at least you have a backer behind you. You no longer have to worry about being bullied by others when you go out.

Secondly, there are cultivation resources. The spiritual veins, industries, and heritage that the Taoist sects have are beyond the imagination of casual cultivators.

After joining the Taoist sect, you no longer have to work hard and run around for training resources.

Third, after becoming a Taoist disciple, your status will be completely different from the past, and you will be respected and praised everywhere.

Who would refuse this kind of good thing that has no harm at all?

Of course, not everyone thinks this way, and there are some unruly people who think they are aloof and aloof.

This kind of person is extremely talented and unrestrained. He doesn't like the cumbersome etiquette of the world, and he doesn't want to be dependent on others and live a regular life all day long.

…

"Hey, when will the young master come out of seclusion?"

In a temple on the inner island of Yunwei Division, Lu Yulin held his cheeks with both hands and looked at the flying Shenzhou hovering in the sky, sighing and looking forward to seeing it.

Gu Xichao, dressed in white, stood beside her and said with a smile, "It shouldn't be far."

Lu Yulin looked at her: "How do you know?"

Gu Xichao looked thoughtful, and after a while she smiled and said, "It should be telepathy."

Lu Yulin rolled his eyes and muttered, "Young Master and I also have telepathy..."

As soon as he finished speaking, a shout suddenly sounded from the sky: "Set up the formation!"

Dozens of terrifying auras soared into the sky. Powerful warriors from the Cloud Guards came from all directions and hung high in the sky. They surrounded the flying Shenzhou that had been hovering for ten years. They chanted incantations and formed a large formation.

Even the general flag leader Li Yuan arrived.

Seeing this posture, Gu Xichao and the two girls knew that something big must have happened, otherwise there would not be such a big battle.

Suddenly, an idea flashed in their minds, they looked at each other, and saw the look of joy on each other's faces.

Could it be that the young master is coming out of retreat?

They were so excited that they turned into divine rainbows and flew into the sky.

Li Yuan stood with his hands behind his back and said lightly: "Seal off the inner island."

"Yes, Lord General Flag Master."

Yan Gu, wearing an iron mask, nodded and his figure gradually faded away.

In an exquisite and imposing palace in the ancestral land, Li Yanying, who was lying lazily on the soft couch, opened her eyes and smiled lightly.

"Little guy, don't let me down."

She turned over and sat up, gathered her hair, and walked out of the palace slowly.

Above the sky, three different colors of clouds gathered, the wind was howling, and thunder and lightning rolled.

The sky seemed to become very low, pressing above everyone's head.

The sky and the earth trembled faintly, and the sunlight was shrouded by black clouds, which was extremely depressing.

The next moment, the clouds parted from it, and a pillar-like lightning fell from the sky and hit the flying Shenzhou fiercely.

Under this lightning that was enough to destroy the world, the flying Shenzhou disappeared in an instant.

Everyone looked at it and saw a figure standing in the lightning.

Lu Yulin recognized him at a glance and was so excited that he couldn't be more excited. "Ah, it's the young master. It turns out that the young master has come out of retreat!"

Gu Xichao, who was standing next to him, also smiled, and the longing in her eyes was beyond words.

Compared with Lu Yulin, her personality was a little cold and she was not good at expressing her thoughts, but her joy was no less than hers.

For ten years, a full ten years, she was looking forward to Li Guanhai coming out of retreat every day.