"I must admit, I longed for the long-lost mortal world. It was then that I finally broke through the bottleneck I had been struggling with for so long!"
"Oh!" Some disciples seemed to understand.
"Does cultivating immortality truly cultivate immortality? It's ourselves we cultivate!" Fang Zhiyi said firmly, "I fell irresistibly in love with Zhong Ling'er because of that worldly feeling, but I discovered that she wasn't able to appreciate ordinary people's emotions like me, and thus benefit from them in her cultivation."
"Many people in Yunxiao Palace think that a Taoist partner is someone who accompanies one in cultivation, but I have to say, you're wrong. You should treat your Taoist partner as your lover and savor that feeling. I always thought I loved Zhong Ling'er, but ever since I learned she was entangled with that demonic cultivator, my resolve has wavered. We don't need a Taoist partner who can't distinguish right from wrong. That's wrong!"
Zhong Ling'er opened her mouth in surprise, looking at the person she was so familiar with, her eyes full of disbelief. She was about to speak when she was interrupted by Fang Zhiyi.
"I'm asking you, do we have to save him?" Fang Zhi pointed at the dying Chu Aotian.
Zhong Ling'er's eyes flickered a little, and after hesitating for a moment, she nodded firmly: "Aotian is a good man, I won't let you hurt him!"
As soon as these words were spoken, everyone was shocked. The Palace Master's Taoist companion (direct disciple) actually openly protected the evil cultivator!
"Come here!" Fang Zhiyi still had some of the habits of a prince, "expel Zhong Ling'er from Yunxiao Palace, and then kill this evil cultivator!" Are you kidding me? If I have a chance, I won't kill you? Am I crazy?
“You…you…” Zhong Ling’er felt that the person in front of her was extremely unfamiliar, but when she met those eyes filled with sadness and reluctance, Zhong Ling’er felt a little dazed. Could it be that she was really wrong? No, no, she was not wrong! Although Chu Aotian was a demon cultivator, he was a good person! Why did Zhiyi just not want to believe that there were good people among the demon cultivators?
"Finally, you told the truth." Chu Aotian, with a pale face, laughed miserably, then looked at Zhong Ling'er affectionately, "Ling'er, come with me."
The law enforcement elder standing by couldn't stand it anymore: "Still want to leave?" and was about to slap him.
Chu Aotian clenched his hand and something shattered.
Then a terrifying aura appeared from the air.
"Teleportation? Fusion stage!" an elder roared, and then immediately protected the disciple.
The defensive formation of Yunxiao Palace was activated, but it seemed that the thing in Chu Aotian's hand could bypass the defense of the formation and tear open a gap. The demon cultivator in the fusion stage passed through the gap and appeared in front of him in an instant.
Fang Zhiyi said nothing, but released the pressure of the fusion stage.
The demon cultivator was a little surprised: "There were rumors outside that the Lord of Yunxiao Palace had already reached the Fusion Stage, but I didn't believe it. Now it seems to be true."
"He is the Demon Lord!" someone shouted.
The Demon Lord smiled evilly and said, "I came here only to save my son, not to start a war with you."
Fang Zhiyi took a step forward, and the Demon Lord noticed his intention: "Think about it, this is your territory." As he said this, he glanced at the group of disciples with low cultivation.
Fang Zhiyi had no choice but to stop.
"Honey, take her away too!" said Chu Aotian, who was grabbed out of thin air.
The Demon Lord looked at Zhong Ling'er in surprise. Zhong Ling'er was still looking at Fang Zhiyi with resentment. The Demon Lord looked at Fang Zhiyi again. Fang Zhiyi spread his hands, meaning it was up to you.
"Ling'er, come with me!"
Zhong Ling'er was utterly shocked. Chu Aotian was actually the Demon Lord's son? Why hadn't he told her? But looking at the current situation, she had nowhere else to go. She hadn't shielded the Demon Cultivator in front of everyone...
Zhong Ling'er closed her eyes and nodded. The Demon Lord then took her away quickly. Fang Zhiyi also signaled the elders to remove the defenses of the formation and let them leave.
The system reappeared: "I understand the host a little bit. You want her to see Aotian's true face and stay by your side obediently, right? Who cares about this? Playing hard to get?"
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