Your Immortal Cultivation World Is Not In Good Taste.

Chapter 65 It won’t happen anymore

Tianjun's figure was reflected in Zuo Qiyun's lenses, and long-lasting memories came to his mind.

Senior Brother Tianjun is the master... no, the most talented disciple in the entire Jianmu Sect, and most likely, in the entire Immortal Cultivation World.

Kung Fu, sword skills, alchemy...

All imaginable cultivation methods are in the palm of Senior Brother Tianjun like a child's enlightenment album. Reading it once means mastering and mastering it.

He is the brightest star of the new generation of Jianmu Xuesong.

For Zuo Qiyun, Tianjun also has another First Layer identity—his original research direction.

…

The scenes on both sides of the line of sight were stretched and blurred, and Wu You's figure quickly swept across the sky, scattering the clouds and leaving a trail revealing the blue sky.

In just a few minutes, the wooden house where Zuo Qiyun lived appeared in his eyes.

His spiritual thoughts did not detect any traces of fighting here, and there was no smell of blood, which was completely inconsistent with Zuo Qiyun's panicked plea for help.

Wu You's face suddenly condensed, and he took out the jade talisman that contained the master's attack and held it in his hand.

The situation is strange.

He already had the suspicion in his mind that this was a trap.

"Brother Zuo?"

Landing on the platform outside the wooden house, Wu You shouted, tense and ready to attack at any time. The familiar spiritual power fluctuations in the wooden house were transmitted to the consciousness. Next to Zuo Qiyun, there was another...

Wu You was stunned for a moment.

? ?

What is this horse riding? ?

A humanoid area blocked all spiritual thoughts, and Wu You looked at his spiritual thoughts as if they were sinking into the abyss without any feedback.

…

How dare you open the door rashly?

Wu You didn't hesitate, he raised his hand and struck out with a sword.

Boom——click——

The fragile wooden door and the wall were instantly twisted into sawdust, revealing Zuo Qiyun sitting peacefully in the room.

Debris flew everywhere.

Brother Zuo was obviously imprisoned in his seat, sitting upright, but his eyes were blinking at him crazily.

A hot and hungry look fell on Wu You.

A flash of light flashed before his eyes, and a Daoist figure suddenly appeared, and all the wood chips in the sky were blown away by the strong wind generated by his movement.

Tianjun's large robe slowly hung down and he bowed to Wu You.

"My dear, Tianjun, may I ask you the name of Fellow Daoist?"

Wu You already had goosebumps all over her body, and a look of disgust appeared on her face.

Just because of... the way this person looked at him.

What the hell kind of look is this?

It is simply a hundred times more thirsty than a barmate who has been single for twenty years when he sees a beautiful woman throwing himself into his arms, or a refugee who has been hungry for more than ten days and is on the verge of death when he sees a plate of roast duck!

Damn, there's a pervert here!

Wu You shivered, and before he could react, Cangyun Sword was already on the opponent's neck.

That's the body's instinctive reaction when faced with a crazy man.

With a straight face, he raised his chin towards Zuo Qiyun who was sitting on the side: "Wu You, Fellow Daoist might as well explain...what is this situation?"

Tianjun also realized that he was acting a little too enthusiastic, so he restrained his eyes that were about to become stringy, untied Zuo Qiyun's body, and said with a smile.

"Fellow Daoist, it's no surprise that I feel like old friends at the first sight when I see Your Excellency. I can't help but forgive me. As for the whole story, can you sit down and talk in detail?"

He didn't care about Wu You's sharp blade across his neck. He was relaxed and completely put his life under Wu You's sword.

Like trusting an old friend.

Wu You: "..."

Who has hit it off with you?

He glanced at Zuo Qiyun, who had just regained mobility and was coughing and wheezing. He sheathed his sword and said coldly: "Please."

Tianjun looked at Zuo Qiyun's dilapidated wooden house and frowned: "Isn't this a place to entertain people like Fellow Daoist... Let's move to another place."

He raised his hand and made a motion of turning something with his fingers, like turning a gear or a compass in the void.

The wooden house, the sky, the mountains... everything in sight suddenly blended together like pouring paint and flowing ink.

The whole world has turned into an abstract painting composed of thousands of twisted color blocks!

After a short moment, everything in sight was reorganized, and the colorful and twisted things reorganized into a comprehensible reality.

When they came back to their senses, the three of them had already moved to a green grassy mountaintop somewhere. The scenery was beautiful and the field of vision was wide. The spiritual trees and celestial grass growing nearby were flourishing, the fragrance of flowers was refreshing, and cheerful birdsong could be heard not far away...

It is indeed a pleasant sight.

"... Fellow Daoist is a good trick."

Wu You squinted slightly.

Everything just happened in a few milliseconds, but it is not difficult for Gold Core Realm's perception to capture changes on this time scale.

The ability to control two people who are not in direct contact, or even a wooden table and chair, at the same time...

Simply appalling.

The man who calls himself Tianjun has a Gold Core Realm with him, but Wu You already doubts whether the master's life-saving methods can work in front of him.

"Xiao Jier."

Tianjun shook his head, acting very modestly, and sat on one side of the wooden table.

"Ahem...Brother Wu, I can't help you..." Zuo Qiyun had just recovered from his composure and blamed himself at Wu You.

Wu You shook his head at him imperceptibly, sat on the same side as Zuo Qiyun, looked at Tianjun, and signaled that he was listening.

"In order to clear up the doubts of Fellow Daoist, I won't tell you anything. I am a disciple of Jianmu Xuesong. I am ordered by my master to clean up the sect and get rid of Junior Brother Zuo."

Tianjun seemed to enjoy being watched by Wu You, with a smile on his face.

"etc!"

Zuo Qiyun interrupted Tianjun with a look of disbelief.

"I haven't done anything detrimental to the sect. Even if the master doesn't approve of my research, I won't go so far!"

"No, junior brother, you are wrong."

Tianjun looked at Zuo Qiyun. As soon as his eyes left Wu You, the raised corners of his mouth changed back to expressionless, and his lips parted slightly:

"Your research is actually quite valuable. It is now the most important research project of the sect, but... it is now under the name of the master."

The calm words were like a heavy punch. Zuo Qiyun's pupils shrank, his mouth opened slightly, and he covered his head in pain with both hands. For a moment, he felt like the world was spinning.

Tianjun didn't care about Zuo Qiyun's reaction. His calm eyes reflected the shocked Zuo Qiyun, and his tone slowed down:

"Junior brother, in fact, he is just jealous of you. He is jealous that a dull person like you can discover the laws that he has not discovered with what he considers ridiculous efforts... That's all."

Zuo Qiyun's breathing became heavy, and he held his head in pain, unable to calm down for a long time.

Wu You crossed his fingers and silently watched the exchange between the two senior fellow apprentices, and also paid attention to the guy named Tianjun.

There was something wrong with this guy's reaction, and although he didn't know why, he seemed to only show emotion when facing himself.

Strong emotions.

Zuo Qiyun was silent for a long time, and his struggling eyes finally became firm...

After all, he was no longer the naive guy he was when he was just expelled from the sect. He forced himself to accept this fact and looked up at Tianjun:

"So...senior brother, what are your plans now?"

"I?"

Tianjun, who was questioned by Zuo Qiyun, opened his mouth to answer, but without taking his eyes away from Wu You, he smiled.

"I plan to become a Taoist couple with Wu You Fellow Daoist."

Wu You:? ? ? ? Me? ? ?

(End of chapter)