Chapter 159

Fan Yixuan looked at Zuo Qiusi with burning eyes and vowed to find out. She didn't want to be concealed all the time.

When Zuo Qiusi heard her question, he thought of Jun Yangchen coming to talk about it today. He frowned and said, "what do you want to do with this?"

"Shifu, I'm the predestined Taoist partner of the elder martial brother. Have I been kept from him all the time?" Fan Yixuan asked.

Zorchus took a deep look at her and said slowly, "you know you are his destiny, so you just need to remember all the time. Don't ask more about other things."

"Master, but..." Fan Yixuan is still reluctant to give up.

"Yixuan, you should always remember your identity. You are Jun Yangchen's Taoist partner, not he is your Taoist partner!" Zorchus spoke in a low voice, as if warning.

Fan Yixuan opened his mouth and finally said nothing else.

"Since it's OK, go out." Zorchus raised his hand and made a gesture.

Fan Yixuan bit his lips and tried not to let his emotions leak out. He whispered: "master, art is retiring."

Zorchus nodded.

Fan Yixuan retired from the room.

As soon as she went out, she couldn't help it, and her prestige was scattered everywhere. The disciples in the distance constantly adjusted their spirit power to resist.

"Yixuan!" Aware of the changes around, Chonglun comes and shouts.

Fan Yixuan restrained his breath, looked at him and called out: "Third Elder martial brother."

Seeing her sharp breath at the moment, Chong Lun reminded her: "the cultivation of the disciples around here is not high. In the future, Yi Xuan will restrain his power."

Looking around, some of them vomit blood secretly. Chonglun reminds them. It would be better to have less such coercion.

Fan Yixuan bit his lip and nodded.

Chonglun saw that she no longer revealed her authority, so he turned and left.

Fan Yixuan saw his back as he left, and her dissatisfaction increased. She called out: "Third Elder martial brother!"

Chonglun turned around, looked at her and asked, "what's the matter?"

"Third Elder martial brother, do you think I'm not as good as Moxi?" Fan Yixuan looks at Chonglun and vows to get the answer from him.

Chonglun paused and said, "Yixuan is a variant Linggen. Muxi is just a disciple of Wulinggen. How can it be said that Yixuan is better than Muxi?"

"But she's a useless soul root. Now her accomplishments are higher than mine!" Fan Yixuan said.

Chonglun looked at her with some unidentified taste in his eyes. He said, "Muxi is just suffering."

"So you think I'm not as good as Moxi?" Fan Yixuan's tone was filled with great anger.

Chonglun didn't retort, but said: "Yixuan must not belittle himself. Everyone's accomplishments are different in their ways. There is no difference between good and bad. "

Then he turned and left.

Fan Yixuan looked at his back, anger spread, but because of his previous reminder, his spiritual power was oppressed to death.

Seeing fan Yixuan's face at this time, some of his disciples were far away from him. He was so approachable. How could he be so fierce today? It's not like my normal martial uncle at all? Is my martial uncle just a disguise? Or do we have a lot of bad things today?

Fan Yixuan didn't know that he was surmised by others, so he went back to his room.

After entering, all over the sky's prestige will spread directly in the room.

The jade bottle used for decoration in the house was immediately cracked in the middle.

Fan Yixuan coldly looked at the room full of things, raised his hand, and broke the ground!

"They think I'm not as good as Moxi!"