"Bullshit, indifferent! The Demon Emperor just looks indifferent because of his personality. Apart from making strict demands on Fairy Zi Yan, he has never done anything to hurt Fairy Zi Yan, okay?"
"Don't argue with me. Just tell me if you are aloof or not."
For some reason, everyone in the hall got into a crazy argument over the two words "indifferent" and "aloof".
Those who didn't speak were at a loss whether to laugh or cry, as the focus of the argument between the two sides was completely different.
In the picture of light and shadow, another six years passed in a flash.
During the eight years that she stayed in Tianyun Pavilion, Mo Ziyan was constantly given medicine by Jiang Zhige to refine her body, and she finally broke through to the Lingwu realm.
Everyone in the Tianyun Pavilion was shocked. Logically speaking, even if Mo Ziyan was trained by the Pavilion Master himself, it would take at least several decades for her to break through the Lingwu Realm.
But now, in just eight years, Mo Ziyan, who possesses the Holy Heaven-Stealing Body, has transformed from a mortal into a cultivator in the Spiritual Martial Realm.
This miracle in the eyes of the elders of the sect was not accidental. Only Lu Tianjiao knew how much suffering Mo Ziyan had endured and how much effort Jiang Zhige had put in.
During the eight years, Mo Ziyan practiced hard day and night, enduring training that was dozens of times more than that of other students of the same age.
Jiang Zhige studied the records about the Heaven-Stealing Holy Body all night long, and supervised Mo Ziyan's practice whenever he had time. In order to get the elixir that Mo Ziyan took so much that she vomited, he went to dangerous places several times where he was on the verge of death.
As the head of a sect, he almost abandoned his cultivation and focused all his attention on a girl who had no hope of becoming a useful person.
Mo Ziyan never knew how much Jiang Zhige had given for her. Even so, she still endured the hardships brought by Jiang Zhige silently.
Perhaps it is for this reason that Jiang Zhige tried his best to cultivate Mo Ziyan, not wanting this girl with a miserable life to see no hope in her immortal path.
On this day, in Wudao Peak, Mo Ziyan was reading books on the cycle of life and death.
After eight years of hard training, she finally broke through the Lingwu realm and was allowed by Jiang Zhige to find a way to save her sister Liu Chuyao.
However, it was not until today that Mo Ziyan realized that in order to revive a mortal who had been dead for a long time, one must at least have the legendary level of sainthood. In order to revive a mortal who had been dead for eight years, only a powerful emperor who had not appeared in millions of years could do it.
Without the power to reverse life and death, yin and yang, it would be almost impossible to save Liu Chuyao.
With Mo Zi Yan's cultivation level, even if she found the rare forbidden book of reincarnation, she would not be able to successfully revive her sister who had been dead for eight years.
That day, Mo Ziyan cried very sadly, her heart filled with sadness for not being able to save her sister. She had no doubt at all that Jiang Zhige had the power to cure Liu Chuyao before she was on the verge of death.
Jiang Zhige changed his previous indifference and stayed quietly beside Mo Ziyan.
He did not explain Liu Chuyao's illness, because he knew that once Mo Ziyan learned the truth about Liu Chuyao's death, she would only cry even more sadly, and it was possible that her temperament would even change drastically.
Eight years had made Mo Ziyan grow into a young girl, but this time she cried like the little girl eight years ago. She leaned on Jiang Zhige's arms and cried for a whole day and night until she fell into a deep sleep.
Jiang Zhige was rather reluctant to have such close contact with the girl, but when he saw Mo Ziyan's eyes were red and swollen from crying, he resisted the urge to push her away.
The next day, Mo Ziyan woke up from a daze and saw Jiang Zhige's handsome face when she opened her eyes.
"Master?"
Mo Ziyan was stunned for a moment, and temporarily put her sister's affairs behind her.
His skin was whiter than snow, and even with his eyes closed, he gave people a faint sense of coolness.
A handsome face without any flaws, combined with the previous impression of Jiang Zhige in Mo Ziyan's mind, is that of a proud plum blossom in the snow that cannot be desecrated.
Mo Ziyan's pretty face turned slightly red. Now, she was actually in the arms of this icy handsome man, and he was also her master.
Thinking back, after eight years of living together day and night, this seemed to be the first time she had the opportunity to get so close to Jiang Zhige.
Mo Ziyan didn't want to leave just like that, so she stared at Jiang Zhige's face while he was still asleep.
For some reason, the more she looked, the redder her face became, her heartbeat gradually quickened, and she had an indescribable feeling in her heart.
At this moment, Jiang Zhige suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Mo Ziyan in his arms indifferently.
Mo Ziyan was startled and quickly jumped out of his arms, lowering her head and said guiltily: "Master, are you awake?"
If Jiang Zhige lowered his head to look, he would find that her face was so red that it looked like blood was dripping out, and her breathing was much heavier than usual.
Jiang Zhige did not answer, but stood up, put his hands behind his back and left Wudao Peak.
Looking at Jiang Zhige's departing back, Mo Ziyan breathed a sigh of relief, but when she came to her senses, she felt a sense of loss again.
Because she had been practicing hard, the sixteen-year-old girl still didn't quite understand what love between men and women was.
But for some reason, Mo Ziyan really wanted to lean on Jiang Zhige's arms more often, and also wanted to do more things with Jiang Zhige, rather than just practicing every day as a master and disciple.
"I knew it, the girl is in love."
"Back then, Fairy Zi Yan was at the age of first falling in love. Facing the talented and handsome Demon Emperor, and spending every day with him, it was impossible for her not to be moved."
"The Demon Emperor and Fairy Ziyan have such a deep relationship. Let alone being handsome, even if the Demon Emperor is ugly, he will break the master-disciple relationship one day, just like Fairy Nangong back then."
Everyone in the hall had expected this and was not surprised at Mo Ziyan's reaction in the light and shadow.
If it wasn't about love and hatred, how could the usually gentle Mo Ziyan have hatred towards Jiang Zhige? Qu Yun was furious, staring at Jiang Zhige in the center of the hall.
Nangong Rou admitted it, but Mo Ziyan had such close contact with Jiang Zhige? "Scumbag! When the memory is over, I will grind your body to dust!"
In order to maintain his image as a gentleman, Qu Yun could only suppress his anger and pretend to be indifferent while standing by Mo Ziyan's side.
In the light and shadow picture, Mo Ziyan seemed to have changed a little since the last time.
She began to learn how to dress up and wear clothes of different styles, hoping to change her impression in Jiang Zhige's eyes.
And Mo Ziyan did it. Seeing the girl starting to pay attention to her appearance, Jiang Zhige realized that she was no longer the dusty girl eight years ago, but a beautiful girl with graceful figure.
Unfortunately, Jiang Zhige is over a hundred years old. He really has no feelings for the girl he has watched grow up, nor does he want to have any feelings for her.