Stunning Spirit Master

The sect competition is over, and the ending of the last game is shocking.

When everyone from the Black Soul Sect left, they were a little dejected, and they also took away Zeng Tianqing's body.

Zeng Tianqing's death made all the students watching the game break into cold sweats. The real death was right in front of their eyes.

"What a risk... I almost chose the Black Soul Sect."

The students sitting in the spectator seats murmured, and some of them didn't come back to their senses, "Dead, really dead."

"It's so ridiculous. This is just a sect competition, but... I'm even risking my life."

"Anyone who chooses the Black Soul Sect must have their brains wet."

The sect competition came to an end, and the four major sects received unprecedented recognition. Under the shock of death, the students strengthened their inner choices and beliefs.

Inside the Yuling Sect, in Fudie's room.

Ye Guilan stood there, with Zeng Tianqing's completely sucked body still in his mind. Within a few seconds, a fresh life was gone.

"Gui Lan, thank you for your hard work."

Fudie looked tired, "If it weren't for you, those guys from the Black Soul Sect might have stepped on our necks and shit."

No one felt half happy when they won.

Fudie sighed heavily and patted Ye Guilan's shoulder, "She was also a student of the Yuling Sect before. I really didn't expect that..."

"Teacher, she should have thought of it a long time ago."

Yue Wuzheng's words stunned Fudie. The young man looked cold and even disdainful, "How could they not know the consequences of choosing this path?"

"Yes, everyone should know." Fudie shook his head, "I'm not a three-year-old child, how could I not know."

"Wuzheng." Ye Guilan spoke in a low voice. Yue Wuzheng glanced at her and exhaled, "Teacher, we have something else to do, let's go first."

"So fast?"

Fu Die raised his eyes and Yue Wuzheng nodded, "I have something very important to do, so I won't stop here."

Ye Guilan looked at the sadness in Fudie's eyes. On the surface, she had a bold personality and was straightforward, but Zeng Tianqing's death seemed to have dealt a big blow to Fudie.

After all, he is still a sensitive person, and Fudie like this is the easiest to be burdened by emotions.

Yue Wuzheng pushed the door open and walked out. Ye Guilan took a deep breath and said, "Mr."

Fu Die looked at her, "What's wrong, Xiao Guilan?"

"It's no longer a matter of time since the black and white camp split. People over there are not aware of the ban on drugs and their methods."

Fudie frowned, "Well, I know what you're talking about."

: "No, sir, I don't understand." Ye Guilan stared into her eyes, "Be kind, just leave it to yourself."

Fudie looked at her blankly, and smiled helplessly, "I know, you don't need to worry about this. I still have this awareness, and Fujia is the main force, there is no way I will hold back."

Fudie sighed, "It's just... I'm still a teacher. So many students chose to leave the four major sects, and now I can only watch Zeng Tianqing's death."

Fudie shook his head, "It hurts, but as you and Wu Zheng said, this is their own choice."

Ye Guilan opened his arms and hugged her gently.

"Sir, there are always people who are on the right path. They are hope."

After gently patting Fudie's back, Ye Guilan let her go, turned around with a smile, opened the door and walked out.

Fudie stood there blankly, looking at the two people walking outside the door in the sunshine. They looked back at him and waved gently.

Ye Guilan's words made Fudie's mind clear up instantly.

She clenched her fist fiercely, yes, instead of feeling sad for those children who still choose the wrong path despite knowing it, she might as well put this energy into the students who chose the four major sects.

Outside the door, Yue Wuzheng led Ye Guilan out. Along the way, many students from the Yuling Sect wanted to come forward and say hello.

"It's Senior Sister Ye."

"Wow, I really want to talk to her, but I don't dare."

"This is the first time I saw Senior Sister Ye so close. She is so beautiful."

"Yes, should the person next to her be Senior Yue? He looks very average."

Yue Wuzheng couldn't help laughing when he heard this. Ye Guilan looked at him, "What's wrong? Why are you laughing?"

The young man's hand held her tighter, "Now the situation is completely reversed. Haven't you noticed the eyes around you that are eager to communicate with you?"

Ye Guilan turned his head and realized that many people were looking at him with eager eyes.

This feeling... is similar to how it was when she came to the four major sects and was viewed by others as Wu Zheng.

"Ye, Senior Ye." A young man came over. He blushed slightly and mustered up the courage to step forward, "Thanks to you, we can defeat the Black Soul Sect."

"What I should do." Ye Guilan said with a smile. The young man's face turned red inexplicably. He took a deep breath and pulled off his clothes, "Um, Senior Ye, you, can you write this for me?

A word? I look at it from time to time to motivate myself."

Wha, what?

Ye Guilan's nose wrinkled up when he heard this. When the students around him heard this, they immediately understood and began to take out their pens and looked at their clothes to see where they could write.

Yue Wuzheng immediately picked up his little wife and strode outside without saying a word. The students quickly chased after her, "Senior Ye! Senior Ye!"

Listening to these calls, Yue Wuzheng's steps moved faster, and Ye Guilan felt the wind blowing past him.

The passionate shouts and unbelievable requests made her stunned.

Yue Wuzheng hugged her and stepped directly into the teleportation array. A ray of light appeared, and before anyone behind them could catch up, the two of them had already disappeared from the teleportation array.

"I just want a sentence written by Senior Sister Ye to inspire myself as a motto."

"Me too. If I don't want to write a word, I can just write a name."

Appearing again, Yue Wuzheng carried her back to the teleportation array where the Yinling Sect's crow was. As soon as he came out, the young man couldn't help but murmured, "What the hell, I want you to write a sentence for him."

Ye Guilan was put on the ground by him and couldn't help but chuckle. The next second, the little loli with white hair and blood-eyed eyes rushed over and hugged Ye Guilan tightly.

"Change, change, change back, back..."

Ye Guilan nodded quickly, touched the top of the little Loli's hair in his arms, raised his little face and smiled sweetly at her.

Yue Wuzheng looked at the scene of one big and one small hugging each other, coughed lowly, and took off the mask on his cheeks with a finger.

Crow's eyes widened when he saw it, and half of the mask hanging on his face almost fell off.

"Nothing, nothing, nothing, nothing...!"

"Well, I'm disguised." Yue Wuzheng put away the mask, and Rourou couldn't help but raise her little face to look at him, stunned.

"Where are you going when you take off the mask?" Ye Guilan looked at the extraordinary handsome face in front of him, with sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, and playful black hair brushing across the bridge of his nose. The young man flicked it casually.

"Of course I'm going home." He walked over, his momentum so strong that Rourou couldn't help but let go of Ye Guilan, took a few steps back and stood still.

Go home? Return to the Xuanhui clan?

Ye Guilan raised her chin slightly to look at him. The young man smiled wildly. A light flashed in his eyes. He reached out and hugged her directly.

"Wu Zheng!" Ye Guilan was hugged by Princess Zhi, her hands gently pressed on his shoulders, her pretty face turned red.

"Didn't I say I won't wait any longer?"

Yue Wuzheng lowered his eyes to look at the girl in his arms, looking at her cheeks that were even redder because of these words, and used his arms to hold her higher.

"I've been waiting for you for so many years, Gui Lan, shouldn't you give me an explanation?"

boom.

Ye Guilan's face turned red completely. What are you saying here? Rourou and Crow are both here!

"You're going to get married if you say you're going to get married. Your father hasn't left isolation yet, so your white-haired grandfathers may not agree, and your clan members..."

"I don't care." The young man stood there holding her in his arms, spiritual energy bursting out from the soles of his feet, and a teleportation array was formed instantly.

"If you say you won't wait, you won't wait."

The light rose up and enveloped the two of them heavily.

He obviously just came, but now he's gone again.

Crow and Rourou watched the two of them disappear from the spot and looked at each other. Rourou obviously didn't know what they were going to do. Crow excitedly held her little hand.

After a while, Rourou's eyes got wider and wider, and Crow nodded vigorously.

"He, he, they... got, got, got married!"

[The author has something to say]

Sorry, I'm back late. I only have this bit today, and there is no real content. I will update more tomorrow. I will finish writing the wedding tomorrow, so I won't miss the plot. I'll make it up to everyone. I'm really sorry. Good night, we'll see you tomorrow.