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Chapter 45 Teenage Feelings Are Always Poems

Sending Yin and Huang and the others, Fang turned around and saw Chen Fangzhuo standing behind him, "I was so quick that day, but now I'm in a cocoon. Brother Ye, I really regret it."

Upon hearing this, Ye Yian also smiled. The purpose of the Wushang resettlement of industries and the establishment of these industries in the prefecture was indeed what Chen Fangzhuo told him. He did not expect that the chat that day would actually play a role today.

After the two of them laughed a few times, Chen Fangzhuo mentioned the truth and truth of the Bawang Sect. Then the topic suddenly changed and asked about the root of the recent turmoil in the city and Guangyuanguan’s response to the truth and truth.

Chen Fangzhuo's words were filled with mist. Ye Yian listened quietly while quickly analyzing Chen Fangzhuo's intentions. At the end, a flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in his mind and asked tentatively: "Brother Chen, is it because Tianji Valley has the intention to use troops against Ba Wang Sect?"

Chen Fangzhuo's face suddenly froze, and his eyes looked like he was a ghost when he looked at Ye Yian.

Without an answer, Chen Fangzhuo's expression at this time was enough to confirm Ye Yian's speculation. It seems that although he had encountered setbacks on Fengge Mountain before, the desire for dominance in Tianji Valley was not only not dead, but was getting stronger and stronger.

Chen Fangzhuo knew he couldn't hide it, but he smiled bitterly but refused to leave any words.

After thinking for a while, Ye Yian stopped smiling and lowered his voice and said seriously: "Brother Chen treats me well, and I am willing to repay you with sincerity. This time, the Demon Sect is the Demon Sect who caused trouble in Xiangzhou, and Guangyuanguan suffers heavy losses. At this time, he is powerless to look at the disputes between the five factions. If Tianji Valley wants to do something, it is right to go."

Both the Taoist sect and the state yamen were extremely tightly blocking the affairs of the Demon Sect, especially the inside story of Guangyuanguan's heavy losses in the battle of the graveyard was even more secret. Although the industry located in the state city of Tianji Valley can find out some news about the recent chaos, compared with the information revealed in Ye Yian's words, the difference in value is more than a thousand miles away.

Upon hearing this, a burning light burst out in Chen Fangzhuo's eyes, "Young Brother Ye is serious?"

Ye Yian nodded solemnly with a smile.

Chen Fangzhuo could no longer keep it, so he bowed to his goodbye. Ye Yian knew that he was in a hurry to find a way to verify the news, so he didn't keep much.

Turning back to the Accord upstairs, Lin Zixing is still there.

When Ye Yian saw this loyal and honest figure like a brother, he was really happy and called the guy to rebuild the cup. Compared with just now, this is the real drink and banquet.

Lin Zixing smiled and looked at Ye Yian's busyness, "After you left the mountain that day, I realized that your plan to be a constable after going down the mountain was to be a constable. I thought this was just your joke, but I didn't expect it to be true, and I didn't expect that you became the deputy head in just half a year. It's really surprising. Fortunately, Fengge Mountain's experience did not drag you down."

The relief in Lin Zixing's words was extremely strong and sincere. Ye Yian was very moved. He understood that Lin Zixing was really happy for him. As for the drag, it clearly meant that he had once been a child of Fenggeshan, and practitioners could not enter government offices in various places to eat the salary of the court.

"Since you have become the deputy chief, you should do it with your heart and good intentions. To be honest, it is to benefit the local people, and to be at a young age, you can settle down and have no worries about food and clothing." Lin Zixing said earnestly, and stopped for a while before saying: "It's just that when you act, you must remember the youth's spirit. Just like just now, Yin, Huang, and Chen are not ordinary people, and you are too fucked and impatient in your actions."

"I was really forced by the Ma Ma in the state," Ye Yian smiled. "Let's not talk about this for now. I want to ask Brother Lin if he intends to take over the old horse warehouse. It is really a good place for merchants and trade."

Lin Zixing shook his head without hesitation, "Is this a way to take advantage of others? You, please forgive me if you have to forgive me, there is no need to be a mortal enemy with the Ba Wangmen."

If Tianji Valley did not have the intention to annex the Ba Wang Sect, Ye Yian could only knock on the Ba Wang Sect at most, but it was different now. But there was no need to tell Lin Zixing about this matter. It would not be too late for Laoma's warehouse to wait until the action of Tianji Valley is settled.

No matter what, there is always a passion between Ye Yian and Fengge Mountain. When there are benefits, they will naturally think of them first.

During the banquet, Ye Yian did not mention Fenggeshan's sending people down the mountain to help, and Lin Zixing did not mention it. Ye Yian did not mention it because he knew that Fenggeshan had no one to send. Perhaps Lin Zixing thought so too.

After the banquet, Lin Zixing specifically explained before leaving that since Qingfeng worshipped the mountain half a year ago, Lanshan Jingshu has been very close to Guangyuan Temple. Lanshan Jingshu suffered a loss today, but it is afraid that it will cause trouble. You should be careful.

Ye Yian nodded, looked at Lin Zixing turning around and leaving, "Brother Lin, wait, is the mountain master... OK?"

"Just a few days after you left the mountain, Ziyue arrived at Xuandu Temple in the middle of the capital. Although it was a little twists and turns, she finally entered the Jilai Courtyard. Everything was fine, you don't have to worry about it."

Xuandu Temple is the first view in the world that Dadao is in charge of the supervision, and it is also the center that governs the world. The Continuing Academy means to carry forward the past and open up the future. This place is where the Taoist sect cultivates the elites behind.

Lin Ziyue has excellent talent but has a tragic fate. Since she was fifteen, she has been withstood the weight of her tender shoulders. In more than a thousand days and nights over three years, how much sadness has she swallowed? How much grievances have she swallowed? In front of the Wangjiang Tower, memories are surging like a tide. Ye Yian seems to have seen the moonlit night of the first meeting again. Lin Ziyue stepped out of the moon and forced herself to hide her fatigue, melancholy and desolate.

Now she finally guarded the clouds and saw the moon bright. Ye Yian suddenly seemed to see that in Chang'an, the golden city where all nations came to pay homage and look up to Xuandu Temple, which made practitioners all over the world respect and look up to, in the majestic and magnificent building hall, Lin Ziyue had a long skirt and a high bun, and was as ethereal as a fairy. Her waist was straighter, and she had more confidence and pride in her eyes.

Surrounded by her is the most elite young hero in the world of cultivation. In front of her is a golden road to heaven. The great roc rose with the wind one day and soared up to 90,000 miles. After this change, the lonely woman who lived in Fengge Mountain will finally fly high like a phoenix reborn from the fire!

It was like talking to Lin Zixing, but it was like muttering to himself, "It's so good, so good."

He was indeed happy for Lin Ziyue from the bottom of his heart, but why, when he said the word "very good", he felt inexplicably sad in his heart?

Just at this moment, there was a genius in the accord on the Wangjiang Tower singing and drinking for the rich. The faint singing came gracefully through the half-open window curtain, singing the famous "Chang'an Ancient Ideas" by Lu Zhaolin, the four heroes in the early years of the Kingdom.

...I wonder if I was playing the flute and facing Ziyan, I once learned to dance to spend the years. Why did I say that I would die if I was a mandarin duck, and I would not envy the immortals...

At this moment, in such a mood, even Ye Yian couldn't help but feel lost even if he heard such a song.

Although he was on the bustling streets of Xiangzhou, in front of Wangjiang Tower, Ye Yian, who looked as pale as snow, was the last of the world. The prosperity of people coming and going could not dispel his deeper loneliness that seemed to grow from the depths of fate.

As his thoughts flew, many pasts that had never been time to look back suddenly emerged. After his parents died, he was a childish body and was struck by a dusty Hu cake, fear and despair, and was living in a ruined temple in a snowy night, waiting for death, and tears of gratitude when he met his master at the age of six. In the next nine years, he was at ease with his master... Until the shock change of Wuyin Mountain Xiaogu four years ago, he went to black prison, and his whereabouts were unknown, and his life and death were unknown.

If the master is still alive, he will save him from trouble even if he is in a dragon's and tiger's den; if the master is in misfortune, even if the earth is gone forever and the yellow spring falls in the sky, he will kill the enemy and pay the blood. Before that, Chang'an was very far away, and Xuanduguan was also very far away. Once when he dreamed at midnight, he would always cause a smile to make him smile. Everything in Fengge Mountain seemed like a distant dream. Although it was so beautiful and fascinating, how could he grasp the dream?

Ye Yian has no love journey, and his experience of getting along with a woman of appropriate age is almost blank. At this moment, he is experiencing a kind of sentimentality he has never experienced in his life. The sourness that he had had when he heard Lin Ziyue was going to test it last time surged into his heart again, but it was deeper, thicker, and bitterer.

In front of Lin Ziyue is the road to heaven in Xuanduguan, which is what she deserves. Wouldn't a woman as beautiful as her begs in that grand palace, among the strange flowers and plants everywhere in Qiongyao, and sheds her youth and beauty with her heart's contentment.

This is better than the life I once vaguely thought of giving her a better life. Isn’t this the one I hope for? Isn’t it enough with these?

But he came from the black prison, and the one waiting in front of him might still be the black prison. The two are completely different from the sky and the earth. Why should they drag her down and end up with endless troubles for this?

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"Don't you want me to go to the Taoist sect to test?"

"Yes, I don't want you to go"

"Since I agree, I will always go. Besides, if I really become a Jindan monk, who will dare to bully Fengge Mountain. But... you should always know that I will always be the master of Fengge Mountain, and I will still come back after I go. Are you angry?"

"I'm angry, you're going?"

"Oh, why are you so stupid! You are waiting in Fengge Mountain, I will definitely come back."

"Okay, since you must go, then go. It's just right, I should leave too."

"Go? Why do you want to leave?"

"You have your things to do, and I have my things to do. Even if you don't test it, it's time for me to go down the mountain after the ceremony today."

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On Fengge Mountain, these conversations when they parted with Lin Ziyue came to my heart again, pushing Ye Yian, who was ignorant of love, to the deepest abyss, and also prompted him to wake up.
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