Ziyuan said with a smile, "I thought of this before, but you know, aowushuang was sealed by the second martial uncle into the litianpan imperial clock. Do you know what magic weapon this is?"

Ruan Hongling nodded and said, "of course I know. This is the magic weapon of Ye Fasan in the Tang Dynasty. It can seal any master below the immortal level, including gold body and thunder robbery masters."

Ziyuan nodded: "Yes, the litianpan imperial clock is very domineering, but it also has a biggest disadvantage. Once sealed, it is difficult to release it again. Therefore, Ao Wushuang is said to be sealed by the second martial uncle, but in fact, Ao Wushuang has become the safest person in the world, because the second martial uncle can't break the litianpan imperial clock and release Ao Wushuang, so he can't get Ao Wushuang around Eight wasteland swords! "

Ruan Hongling sighed and said, "it's called opportunistic calculation. It's too smart and self defeating. What should we do now? Now Zhengyi religion is aggressive, and the second martial uncle is lurking around. Now we're just starting our business, and our livelihood is a problem. What should we do with so many questions?"

Ziyuan said faintly, "let him be strong, the breeze caresses the hills, let him be horizontal, and the bright moon shines on the river! We just have to wait and see what will finally show the fox's tail!"

Finally, Ziyuan suddenly sighed and said, "I hope what we guessed is wrong. Otherwise, the gratitude and resentment between the second martial uncle and the fox Zen sect can't be resolved."

Ziyuan talked about the gratitude and resentment between Yan Fang and fox Zen. Ruan Hongling suddenly sighed. She said faintly, "sister Ziyuan, if the second martial uncle really wants to separate life and death from Li Yundong, which side do you help?"

This question asked Ziyuan. Although Ziyuan had expected that she might face this day in the future, she had been avoiding this problem subconsciously, because she didn't even know how to face it.

On one side is the second martial uncle of his own sect. Although Hongling has not received much kindness from the second martial uncle, he has received a lot of guidance from the second martial uncle in his practice when he was a child. It can be said that he has taught with himself.

Moreover, even if the second martial uncle has not instructed himself, he is also his own martial uncle in terms of seniority. In terms of distance and proximity, he is much closer than Li Yundong, an outsider for 800 years.

But on the other side, although he is a person who has nothing to do with himself in theory, his master's wedge language poem connects his destiny with him. After so many days of getting along day and night, even if there is no true love, there is a trace of emotion. What should I do if I watch him fight with the second martial uncle, or die in the hands of the second martial uncle one day?

Ziyuan was a little crazy for a moment. Ruan Hongling saw Ziyuan's stupidity, and her eyebrows were full of sadness, as if thousands of melancholy thoughts were tangled together and turned into an inseparable mess.

Ruan Hongling sighed: "Alas, one side is his second martial uncle and the other is his lover. What should I do?"

Asters didn't react a little, and couldn't help muttering, "yes, what should I do?"