Even though I have guessed what Su Yao is going to say.

But when the other party said this, Bai Zhirui's mind still went blank in an instant.

In fact, not only Bai Zhirui, but even Zheng Yi was extremely confused.

"Oh my god, there's something wrong with this woman."

Zheng Yi discovered the truth a little earlier than his apprentice.

However, it wasn't too early.

After Su Yao said that she and Lin Feng were not in that kind of relationship.

Zheng Yi understood everything immediately.

Why does Su Yao come over and force her presence whenever Lin Feng talks to Bai Zhirui?

Why did Su Yao react so strangely when Bai Zhirui grabbed her and Lin Feng's hands when she used the Kunyi hairpin to sneak underground and escape?

At that time, Zheng Yi thought that Su Yao was just jealous and didn't want Lin Feng to get too close to Su Yao.

Now it seems that it was indeed jealousy.

But the inside story was completely different from what he had guessed.

Su Yao, this woman,
What a pity.

Before traveling through time, Zheng Yi was an absolute virgin.

And he's a pure newbie who has never even held a girl's hand.

After traveling through time, I have seen and eaten everything.

However, when it comes to real relationships between men and women, their experience is still pitifully shallow.

If you are an experienced person, you may be able to find the problem here.
But Zheng Yi really didn't notice anything wrong.

"Su... Fellow Daoist Su, please don't joke with me." Bai Zhirui's voice was trembling.

They are about to engage in a life-and-death battle with the monks of the Nether Spirit Clan.

She never expected that Su Yao would give her such a huge surprise at such a critical moment.

Ok.

It would be more appropriate to say that it was a shock rather than a surprise.

She is completely confused!
"Sister Bai, I understand that you may not be able to accept it for the time being."

Ever since having Zheng Yi as her personal grandfather, Bai Zhirui's brain has never worked as fast as it does now.

There was no way. His master had been pretending to be dead for a long time. No matter how he called for help, there was no response.

"Friend Su, please calm down. I think you should tell the elders in the sect about this matter."

Bai Zhirui hopes to use the sect to awaken Su Yao's sanity.

Unexpectedly, after hearing her say this, Su Yao's eyes became brighter: "So, if the elders of the sect have no objection, can you accept me, Brother Bai?"

"Don't worry, our sect doesn't forbid it."

"My master is also the head of Xingxiu Sea."

Bai Zhirui felt that her three views were being repeatedly rubbed against the ground by this sect called Xingxiuhai.

No wonder Su Yao is so weird, it's a sign of bad relationships.

"That...that..." Bai Zhirui's eyes darted around as she tried desperately to think of a reason to refuse.

After all, unlike Su Yao in front of her, she is just an ordinary woman.

Su Yao suddenly stepped forward and hugged the bewildered Su Yao.

"Sister Bai, I know you may not be able to accept it. Originally, I hoped to get closer to you slowly and let you understand my feelings."

"It's a pity that I don't have time. I don't want you to not understand my feelings until I die."

If I didn't know what Su Yao was thinking, as we were both female cultivators, there would be nothing wrong with hugging each other.

But now...

Bai Zhirui's body was covered with goose bumps layer by layer.

It was as if someone had cast a spell upon him and he dared not move at all.

Noticing her reaction, Su Yao quickly let go of her hand.

"After I spoke out my thoughts, I felt much better."

"Even if I really die in battle, I won't have any regrets."

After saying that, he turned around and left quickly.

Bai Zhirui was left alone, standing there with tears in her eyes.

"What is this all about?"

Zheng Yi chuckled and said, "There's nothing wrong with it. You can give it a try. What if they find out that you really like women?"

Bai Zhirui's face darkened: "Master, now you know how to make sarcastic remarks, why didn't you save me just now?"

Zheng Yi coughed a few times: "Ahem, I just had some small things to deal with, don't worry about these useless details."

After all, he is a time traveler. Even if he has not seen it with his own eyes, he has heard about it from various channels.

I don't think this is a big deal.

But for Bai Zhirui, the shock brought to her by the scene just now was probably not much less than the decisive battle that would follow.

After being depressed, Bai Zhirui quickly adjusted her mood and said seriously: "Master, is there really no other way?"

Zheng Yi shook his head helplessly: "At this point, all we have to fight with is our fists. As for other means... I can't say they are useless, I can only say they are completely useless."

Bai Zhirui asked unwillingly, "How about throwing out this White Lotus magical instrument that they regard as a treasure, like we did just now, and leading them to kill each other?"

"No." Zheng Yi rejected the proposal without even thinking about it.

"We have used this trick before. The guy on the other side must have prepared in advance."

"If it were me, I would definitely tell those people that the enemy used fake magic weapons to deliberately instigate the Nether Spirit Clan monks to kill each other, which ultimately led to the annihilation of those people."

"After that, swear an oath that you will never touch any of the treasure. Once you get the treasure, you can discuss a suitable distribution method together."

Bai Zhirui made several suggestions in a row, but her master always criticized them as useless. She couldn't help feeling discouraged.

"This won't work, and that won't work. Are we really just going to wait for death?"

Bai Zhirui was chosen by Zheng Yi with great difficulty, so of course he would not give up so easily.

"You won't die." At the other end of the Yin-Yang Treasure Mirror, Zheng Yi looked determined.

"At least you won't die in this battle."

"Master, are you serious?" Bai Zhirui was overjoyed and didn't notice that Zheng Yi had something else in his words.

"Correct!"

At first, Bai Zhirui was a little confused.

In the current situation, the enemy is strong and we are weak. How can the master be sure that they will win?
But soon, Bai Zhirui shouted out in ecstasy: "Master, are you going to do it yourself?"

This was the only possibility she could think of now.

Lin Feng and Su Yao, who were recovering from their exercises, were awakened and looked at Bai Zhirui, who was talking to herself, in confusion.

Every time at this critical moment, Bai Zhirui would often talk to herself for no apparent reason.

I think it must be this fellow Taoist’s unique way of thinking.

No wonder.

I guess she must have come up with some amazing idea.

Perhaps we can look forward to the decisive battle later.

Two hours passed in the blink of an eye. Neither side had recovered to their best condition, but under the current circumstances, both sides could only do this much.

Before the battle began, Lanshan found a slightly higher mound and said, "My fellow Taoists, the three human cultivators up there are the enemies that we, the Nether Spirit cultivators, must get rid of."

"Everyone knows that they have a rare treasure, and we all want to get it, including me."

There was a slight commotion among the monks of the Nether Spirit Clan.

Some things are best understood by everyone, how can we say them directly?
Without giving them time to react, Arashiyama's hoarse voice rang out again.

"But this time, I advise you to give up and stop having any unrealistic ideas."

Seeing that everyone had angry looks on their faces, Lanshan decisively turned sideways, revealing Demon Lord Huiyue behind him.

"Why?"

"The treasure of heaven and earth belongs to the virtuous..."

There were two monks who were dissatisfied with Lanshan and started to refute before Lanshan finished speaking.

But as soon as he finished speaking, he saw the presence of Demon Lord Huiyue.

He swallowed back the rest of the words, feeling very uncomfortable.

"What? You want my treasure?" Although they shut up in time, how could they hide it from the eyes and ears of the Jindan master?

Before the two could explain, Demon Lord Huiyue stretched out his hands, and the two cultivators of the Nether Spirit Clan were directly sucked into his hands.

Demon Lord Huiyue grabbed their heads on the left and right, applying a little force.

The two heads exploded like watermelons.

For a great Jindan cultivator, dealing with these small foundation-building cultivators is just like crushing an ant.

This act of killing the chicken to scare the monkeys immediately made everyone behave themselves.

Demon Lord Huiyue was very satisfied with their current appearance. He sneered and warned: "I will say it one last time. That White Lotus Magical Instrument belongs to me. None of you should dare to get your hands on it. Otherwise..."

He glanced down at the two dissipating entities and said, "This is what will happen to you."

"As for the other things, I have no interest in them. You can take them as you please."

No one doubted it, after all, this was the Demon Lord, a great Golden Core cultivator.

Even Lanshan, who had successfully trapped Bai Zhirui and the other two, did not think that Demon Lord Huiyue would go back on his word.

Lanshan was very proud: "So what if there is a treasure? As long as Demon Lord Huiyue is here, you will never be able to use your old tricks again."

After solving the internal problems, Lanshan pointed to the top of the mountain and said, "Kill them all!"

"Kill!" The monks of the Nether Spirit Clan roared in unison.

The next moment, all kinds of attacks flew straight towards the top of the hill.

Bai Zhirui, Lin Feng and Su Yao on the top of the mountain had already made preparations.

The huge white lotus suddenly expanded, wrapping the three people inside.

The next moment, the dense attacks had completely submerged the white lotus.

The moment the white lotus appeared, Demon Lord Huiyue's body suddenly tensed up.

All attention was focused on the white lotus.

One is that he wanted to see the quality of this white lotus magic weapon.

The other purpose, of course, is to find out the depth of the person behind the scenes.

Such an intensive attack could not be stopped by the three young human monks alone.

Even though this White Lotus magic weapon is extremely powerful, it is not easy for a cultivator in the Foundation Establishment Stage to support it.

The guy hiding behind the scenes will definitely take action.

Demon Lord Huiyue seemed to have done nothing. In fact, everything around him was under his control.

Inside the white lotus that was covered by intensive attacks, Lin Feng and Su Yao were both a little worried about Bai Zhirui's situation.

"Friend Bai, are you... okay?"

"Sister Bai, if it doesn't work, we can think of other ways. Don't force it."

The two of them knew the inside story and understood that the White Lotus magic weapon was not something very special.

At least, it would definitely not be able to withstand such intensive and crazy attacks.

"Don't worry, I can still hold on." Bai Zhirui's ease made Lin Feng and Su Yao very confused.

I couldn't figure out how the other party did it no matter how hard I tried.

Bai Zhirui didn't know what they were thinking. If she knew, she would probably tell them: "Of course, I rely on the master."

The one who activated the White Lotus magic weapon at this time was naturally Zheng Yi himself.

However, if he wanted to achieve this relying solely on his own strength, it would actually be extremely difficult.

In the previous battle, Zheng Yi accidentally discovered that his power of time could generate extremely powerful force as long as it was converted through the Yin-Yang Treasure Mirror.

It’s a pity that this power does not belong to him yet. If he uses it, it will be completely consumed and he will not be able to recover on his own.

The reason why Zheng Yi was so generous was that he had previously obtained 34 points of power of time from these dark spirits.

If this battle goes well, perhaps we can get more.

A little bit of the power of time was enough for him to support the White Lotus magic weapon and resist the bombardment of these Nether Spirit Cultivators for a cup of tea.

Although it still hurts, it is not an unacceptable price.

After 2 points of Time Power were consumed, the crazy attacks of the Nether Spirit Clan monks finally stopped.

When they saw the white lotus standing proudly on the top of the mountain, everyone was shocked.

"What a good baby." Demon Lord Huiyue was ecstatic.

The more powerful this White Lotus magic weapon is, the happier he is.

So many people attacked for so long, but none of them could do anything to destroy the white lotus.

The morale of the Nether Spirit Clan monks plummeted to the bottom. Everyone looked towards Lanshan, waiting for his orders.

Lanshan was also very confused. How could he continue playing if he couldn't beat the opponent after fighting for such a long time?
We can't keep bombing like this, can we?

What if this thing can’t be broken no matter how hard you hit it?
Just when he was at a loss, the white lotus on the top of the mountain flickered a few times and disappeared.

Although he didn't know what was going on, Lanshan couldn't afford to hesitate at all at this moment. He immediately shouted in ecstasy: "They must have run out of mana. Fellow Taoists, let's attack together."

After saying that, he was the first to fly to the top of the mountain.

Seeing him take action, the others naturally had no concerns.

A large number of cultivators from the Nether Spirit Clan, plus the Nether Beasts, puppets, mechanisms, magical instruments, etc. that they controlled... covered the sky and the sun.

Bai Zhirui and the other two felt as if the sky had darkened.

Lin Feng stepped on the flying sword and pointed it directly at the sky: "My two fellow Taoists, I will go first."

With magic power gushing out, he stepped on the flying sword and rushed into the middle of the Nether Spirit Clan monks in the sky.

He ran into one person head-on and was beheaded on the spot. The second person wanted to fight back, but before he could make a move, Lin Feng chopped him in half along with his weapon.

Lin Feng’s battle record ended here, as a sword cultivator from the Nether Spirit Clan stood in front of him.

"Youngsters of the human race, don't be so arrogant. Watch out for the swords!" The two flying swords collided heavily.

There was a crisp sound.

At the same time, it spun and flew far away.

Then, they adjusted back almost at the same time and continued to kill the opponent.

And Bai Zhirui faced Lanshan head-on. (End of this chapter)