“What a strong sense of oppression!”

Feeling this terrifying sense of oppression, Lin Qingzhu's heart tightened and he couldn't help but start to worry.

She was a little confused. After her master returned to the mountain, almost no one visited the Zixia Taoist Temple in the past month, and there was not even anyone looking for trouble.

What happened today? A guest suddenly came, and judging from the situation, he seems to be quite important.

He turned out to be an almighty powerful being above the level of Jidao. The sense of crisis in his heart instantly ran through his whole body, and Lin Qingzhu's nerves became tense.

Before she knew the other party's background and intentions, she tried to restrain herself and face the visitor with a friendly and polite attitude.

No matter if the other party is a guest or someone looking for trouble, she must not lose her composure.

Especially now, both her master and her mistress were in retreat, and there was only herself and her two junior sisters in the temple. She couldn't possibly let her two little junior sisters take the blame for such a thing.

So she stood up, walked to the cliff, and looked up at the figure in the sky.

"Senior Sister, this person is not here with good intentions! Could it be that old fellow from the Heavenly Dao lineage is here again?"

Yaya said with some concern, and her words revealed anger and resentment when she mentioned Taoist Tianfeng.

After all, that old guy was disrespectful and bullied the younger generation. In Yaya's mind, he left a very bad impression. He did not behave like a respected senior at all, so naturally she would not be polite to him.

This has always been her character. She speaks her mind and only respects people of real integrity. She has always been rude to those who seek fame and reputation.

Lin Qingzhu frowned, feeling the terrifying murderous aura, hesitated for a moment, shook his head, and said, "It's not him!"

"This terrifying evil spirit is very strong, like a killing god walking out of a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood. Senior Tianfeng does not have this kind of evil spirit, but a very gentle Taoist true qi, which forms a huge contrast with it."

Lin Qingzhu quickly determined that the peerless powerful man who came this time was not Taoist Tianfeng, because this aura was completely different from the feeling Taoist Tianfeng gave her last time.

To put it more intuitively, the visitor this time gave Lin Qingzhu more of a sense of fear, as if he had seen a real god of death, and his heart was trembling.

But she couldn't understand why so many peerless masters would visit Zixia Taoist Temple, which is located in a remote and desolate place with no one around.

She also didn't know what a precarious situation the Zixia Dojo was in now, and how many potential enemies it faced.

We can only hope that the guests who come this time are not here to cause trouble.

Otherwise, Zixia Dojo really can't withstand such turmoil anymore.

"Wow...that's cool."

Just when she was wondering, Xiao Linglong in front of her suddenly pointed at the sky and shouted excitedly. She saw the domineering figure behind the mist, her eyes full of admiration.

Lin Qingzhu was stunned and looked in that direction, only to see a burly middle-aged man with long snow-white hair fluttering in the wind standing on the horizon. There was no expression on his stern face, and there was a murderous look in his eyes, just like a real god of death.

Even though he tried very hard to suppress it, he still couldn't conceal the murderous aura, because it seemed that it had completely merged with him.

"overbearing!"

At this moment, Lin Qingzhu was shocked. The man in front of him was, to be exact, a real tyrant.

He is different from other strong men. He does not follow the way of heaven, but the way of tyranny!

It formed a completely different contrast with the Taoist priest Feng that day.

"hiss……"

Taking a deep breath, Lin Qingzhu was particularly shocked, because today's scene had a very shocking impact on her.

There really is someone who can use his tyranny to enter the fairyland and reach the legendary realm above the Dao of Sacrifice.

This is an unprecedented and unparalleled existence. What kind of belief supports him to complete this difficult journey?

Lin Qingzhu was startled, and with a bit of awe, he bowed and said, "Zixia Dojo, Lin Qingzhu... greets you, Senior."

After saying that, he turned around and gestured to Yaya and Linglong.

The two of them did not hesitate, but immediately followed Lin Qingzhu's example and bowed.

And the person in the sky was none other than Ye Wuhen who had been away for a long time.

Yaya had seen him before and knew him. After seeing his true appearance, she was a little excited and said quickly: "Yaya, meet Senior Ye."

"Um?"

Hearing this, Lin Qingzhu was stunned. She didn't expect that Yaya actually knew Ye Wuhen and was so enthusiastic towards him. So it seemed that the other party should not be an enemy.

Otherwise, Yaya wouldn't have this expression. Thinking of this, Lin Qingzhu finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Before he could come to his senses, Ye Wuhen flashed and arrived on the land of Zixia Taoist Temple.

"Hehe...girl, long time no see."

Looking at the quiet and well-behaved Yaya with satisfaction, Ye Wuhen's eyes showed a little more tenderness.

He had only two sons and no daughter in his life. After the death of his beloved wife, he never remarried. The death of his eldest son made him grief-stricken and he only wanted revenge.

In order to ensure the safety of his second son, he was sent to the Butian Divine Mountain to practice since he was a child, and they might not see each other for several years.

So in terms of emotions, Ye Wuhen is lonely. Many times he has thought how great it would be if he had a daughter.

She doesn't have to be so outstanding, but she can grow up happily and carefree under the protection of his wings. This is Ye Wuhen's greatest wish.

But things did not always go as planned. His beloved wife died tragically, his eldest son passed away, and Ye Qingxuan himself was an extremely aloof and self-reliant person. He was never asked to do anything, and even when he suffered outside, he never complained.

As a result, he lacked a lot of love that a father should have. It is said that fatherly love is silent, and he really wanted to do something.

But unlike his daughter, Ye Qingxuan never complained about anything or asked for anything, so much so that he didn't even know what he should do.

It is difficult to make up for Ye Wuhen’s emotional regret since the last time Ye Qiu brought Yaya to the Ye clan, for some unknown reason.

Perhaps because he loves her so much, he particularly likes this little girl and keeps thinking how nice it would be if he had such a well-behaved and sensible little girl by his side.

Hearing Ye Wuhen's doting tone, Yaya smiled happily and said, "Senior, we haven't seen each other for a while. I don't know what brought you here today. Could it be that you came here specially to see us?"

Yaya blinked and said with some anticipation.

When Ye Wuhen heard this, he was immediately delighted, "Haha... I guess so."

He did not refute. The reason he came to visit Zixia Taoist Temple was to see the changes here and to see Yaya.

He was just a little confused. How come in just over a year, Zixia Dojo had two more disciples? He asked in confusion, "Who is this..."

Looking at Lin Qingzhu, Ye Wuhen's heart trembled, and he felt that she was so beautiful.

This girl has a very strong aura of intelligence in her spirit, which shows that she is extremely talented. There is a cold sword intent revealed between her brows, and it is obvious at first glance that she is a swordsman prodigy.

Such a genius, could he also be a disciple of Zixia Dojo? How come he had never seen him before?

In his impression, Ye Qiu seems to have only Yaya as his disciple?

Not only that, when he looked at Linglong, he was shocked.