The villain thinks about betraying his master and ancestors every day.

Chapter 131
This world is no longer monotonous black and blood red, but colorful, making him want to just hold it in the palm of his hand.

The sun was pouring down on the two of them, Ye Zijin felt her whole body was warm, she yawned lazily, and didn't plan to go back into the carriage again, and soon fell asleep leaning against Chu Yanzhi.

His shoulders suddenly sank, and Chu Yanzhi's fingers holding the rein subconsciously tightened a bit. He lowered his eyes to the woman leaning on his shoulders, and his indifferent handsome face was stained with a soft halo.

He suddenly discovered that this is actually quite good, there is no blood, no killing, only peace and harmony.

Ye Zijin slept all the way from the mountain to the bottom. When he woke up, it was already dusk.

She rubbed her drowsy forehead, narrowed her eyes and looked around, and found that they had reached the foot of the mountain, so she couldn't help asking Chu Yanzhi, "How long have you been sleeping as a teacher?"

Chu Yanzhi looked at her, and his eyes fell on Ye Zijin's eyes that were still a bit blurred, his eyes were gentle, "about two hours."

How long have you slept?

Ye Zijin looked at the bustling crowd on the street, feeling somewhat familiar, "Where is this place?"

"We have arrived at Tianjue Town."

Ye Zijin suddenly realized that he had already arrived in Tianjue Town, no wonder the surrounding scenery was somewhat familiar.

She looked back at the carriage, and said loudly, "Miss Zhou, we are here."

Zhou Pinting heard the sound, stretched out her slender fingers to lift the curtain of the car, raised her eyes to look around, and got off the carriage with Ye Zijin's support.

Ye Zijin saw that Zhou Pinting's eyes seemed uneasy, so she couldn't help comforting her, "This is Tianjue Town, it's very safe. Ms. Zhou should write to her family as soon as possible."

"Thank you both along the way." Zhou Pinting raised her eyes slowly, her eyes flicked across Chu Yanzhi's handsome face, and she didn't move away without a trace. She bit her lip and said in a low voice, "Pingting There is another unfeeling feeling, I wonder if the two of you can agree?"

Just now Zhou Pinting peeked at Chu Yanzhi's eyes, but Ye Zijin caught her straight. She raised her brows lightly, and asked with a smile, "Miss Zhou, but it's okay to say."

"I heard that Tianjuezong, the number one sect in cultivating immortals, is not far from Tianjue Town. I wonder if the two of you can send me to Tianjuezong. If the matter is achieved, Pingting will thank you very much."

When Chu Yanzhi heard this, he turned to look at her coldly, "What are you doing at Tian Jue Sect?"

"I" Zhou Pinting coughed violently for a few times, and it took a long time to recover, and said with difficulty, "You two know about my body. I heard that practicing immortal magic can not only increase your spiritual power, but also strengthen your body. , I want to give it a try.”

Chu Yanzhi's gaze stayed on Zhou Pinting's face for a moment, and he pulled his lips mockingly, "Even if you learn the magic of immortality, you probably won't live long."

"Yanzhi!" Seeing that Chu Yanzhi was talking too much, Ye Zijin hastily stopped him.

Seeing that the blood on Zhou Pinting's face had faded, Ye Zijin felt distressed, and annoyed that Chu Yanzhiye was too unsympathetic, so she couldn't help but said, "Actually, practicing immortal methods can indeed strengthen the body and prolong life, it's just a matter of practice." The process is very hard, I'm afraid Miss Zhou can't bear such hardship. However, we can take you to Tianjuezong. To tell you the truth, we are the disciples of Tianjuezong. Although your illness, the doctor at home can't help, But maybe we can find a way in Tianjuezong."

In Ye Zijin's view, saving one's life is better than building a seven-level pagoda, and it would be a blessing if Zhou Pinting could be saved.

(End of this chapter)