"Sing..."

Long Yiyun's body twisted and kept hovering in the air. Sometimes it was as fast as lightning, sometimes it was as still as if it was still. Long Yiyun's body was constantly twisting, as if it was suffering an inexplicable pain, constantly chanting to the sky.

"Master... Junior Brother Yiyun seems to be in great pain... Could it be that he was obsessed with something..."

Today, when I saw the immortal temple preaching, those who entered the Tao will have a sense of enlightenment. Just like Zhang Yifang, who gained a lot with Zhang Daoran's preaching, and his realm has improved. Just like Taoist Master Hengkong, who left directly after listening to the Tao and chose to go into seclusion.

Listening to the Tao is an opportunity, and the benefits of gaining lies in personal insights. Therefore, some people gain a lot, while others have inexplicable guidance. Some doubts about practicing Taoism that they did not understand were resolved.

Zhang Yifang didn’t know what stage Long Yiyun’s realm is now. Zhang Yifang asked himself that the dragon guardian was not his opponent, and Long Yiyun easily captured the dragon guardian. The cultivation level, based on this alone, is probably not low.

With such a state of cultivation, you will inevitably gain something as the master preaches. If you are eager for quick success and make quick breakthroughs rashly, you will inevitably be backfired.

Zhang Daoran stopped in the air and heard Zhang Yifang's words, but shook his head: "It's not that he is obsessed with the evil spirit..."

"teacher......"

When Zhang Daoran arrived, Long Yiyun had just discovered it. His body twisted and came to Zhang Daoran like lightning. His big head was a little distorted: "Teacher, I feel so uncomfortable..."

Long Yiyun's expression was painful, as if he was trying his best to suppress the vent of a certain emotion. A ray of light appeared in Zhang Daoran's eyes, and he carefully observed Long Yiyun's body. Suddenly his face changed slightly, and he whispered: "Yiyun, hold the spirit and calm down, guard the spiritual platform."

Long Yiyun was stunned: "Teacher, I feel that there is a call in my heart, I don't know where it comes from or what it means. This sound is vague. I just held my mind and calmed my breath, and it was useless at all. This sound kept echoing in my heart, and it was difficult to calm down..."

"You transform into a divine dragon, this is the call from your tribe. Yiyun, this slight call is guiding you to find your own race..." Zhang Daoran's heart moved slightly: "And your tribe doesn't know where, you try to follow this slight call and find the direction..."

Zhang Daoran was also a little excited when he was summoned from the Dragon Clan: "Now Long Yiyun has turned into a divine dragon. I don't know where this call comes from, but it can be sure that the Dragon Clan still exists..."

"Call from the Dragon Clan?" Long Yiyun did not listen to Zhang Daoran's words and followed this slight summoning to find the direction. The pain on his face was even more obvious: "Teacher, I hate this feeling very much. It seems that there is another voice telling me not to go to the Dragon Clan... And I sensed that the place where the summoned ahead was very dangerous, and I felt creepy..."

Long Yiyun's slightly tender voice was a little sharp and a little strong resistance.

The face was originally very painful, but there was also an unknown fear and an indescribable fear.

A trace of doubt flashed across Zhang Daoran's face. He had the blood of the dragon and turned into a divine dragon, and he would inevitably be summoned by the clan. This was a summoned from the bloodline, and it was a summoned by the clan. Long Yiyun was very resistant and a little afraid. It was obvious that because Long Yiyun had just turned into a divine dragon, he was a little resistant to the unknown clan.

"The five divine beasts in the world are special existences, and they are very interested in bloodlines. Yiyun, you have transformed into a divine dragon, and you have pure dragon bloodlines at this time, so you will be summoned like this. Even if you don't look for your own tribe, you will always return to the tribe in the future." Zhang Daoran frowned: "Well, now you have just transformed into a divine dragon. Because of your lack of strength, you don't have confidence in your heart, so you are so afraid. Now, I will help you block this summoning. If you have time, I will follow you to the dragon clan..."

The pain on Long Yiyun's face dissipated a little, and he nodded frequently: "Thank you, teacher, and there is another feeling in my heart that makes me feel uncomfortable. This feeling makes me a little crazy..."

Is there another feeling?

Zhang Daoran was stunned and smiled bitterly: "Yiyun, I understand. A word touches your dragon horn because of ignorance, triggers marriage. And the red line between you has been implicated, and there will inevitably be a love relationship in the future. Maybe it is to stay together for a lifetime, or maybe it is to hurt each other..."

Long Yiyun was a little silent, but Zhang Yifang widened his eyes: "Junior Brother Yiyun...is there a marriage between me and my third brother?"

This is ridiculous...

How can two male creatures develop feelings, how can they be implicated in marriage, and become lovers in the future?

"I am a dragon girl, I am not a male dragon... You should call me junior sister..."

Long Yiyun was a little angry, not sure whether it was because of the marriage with Cheng Yiyan or because Zhang Yifang mistakenly thought she was a male creature.

Zhang Yifang's eyes widened, then calmed down, and said in his heart: "It's good that's okay... If Master Yiyun...is a man, and sparks of love are created between his junior brother Yiyan, Sanqingguan will be implicated and pointed at by the world. Brother Yiyan will definitely be worse than death..."

"Teacher, can you block this hateful feeling? This feeling is so uncomfortable. I have already obtained the inheritance of the dragon. If the dragon horn is touched by the opposite sex, if I cannot have feelings and cannot fall in love with this person, I will kill it. I am really afraid that I can't help it, and I will kill Cheng Yiyan in an impulse..." Long Yiyun's eyes were a little angry: "I really don't like him..."

Zhang Daoran smiled bitterly and shook his head and said, "Love is settled, but I can't help you block it. And the things between love... I'm not very clear about it. Forget it, I'll help you block the summons from the clan. When your strength is broken, I'll let you go to the dragon clan... Now, you live in the North Four Lakes, don't meet Yiyan..."

This matter is very tricky. Zhang Daoran could not watch Cheng Yiyan being killed by Long Yiyun. He could not kill Long Yiyun in order to protect Cheng Yiyan.

The best way is to prevent them from meeting each other again. If fate drives love in the future, they will not feel hostile to each other.

A hand stretched out, and a strange energy flashed in the palm of his palm. This energy turned into a strange, very complex talisman seal. Zhang Daoran stretched out his hand and pushed it, and the talisman seal was printed into the heavenly spirit of Long Yiyun.

"Teacher... Sure enough, that hateful, creepy voice disappeared..."

The talisman seal entered the Tianling, and the pain on Long Yiyun's face disappeared instantly. A hint of joy and ease appeared on his face: "I can finally calm down..."

Long Yiyun was excited, but Zhang Daoran shook his head helplessly: "This talisman is a seal of the soul. One day you figure it out. If you want to return to the dragon clan, you will break it for you... Okay... Now you go back, don't go to the Sanqing Temple for the time being. But the master still has to talk about the Nine Heavens, so you still have to listen..."

"Teacher... Love cannot be blocked? If I practice the Tao of ruthlessness, can I interrupt this kind of love?"

Long Yiyun had a hint of expectation on his face, and there was a kind of worry in his eyes.

Just as Zhang Daoran was about to answer, a anxious call suddenly came from the direction of the lake center island: "Long Yiyun, why are you hiding from me? Now that you have already appeared, can you tell me whether you are a woman or a bearded man?"

"boom......"

Long Yiyun, who was waiting for Zhang Daoran's answer, suddenly changed his expression, and a terrifying aura burst out from his body. The surrounding wind and clouds were rolling, the space was a little distorted, and his voice was a little cold: "Teacher, this feeling is really annoying. I don't like this feeling, I really don't like it. Cheng Yiyan's appearance made me feel a strong urge to kill him, and this impulse made me unbearable. I really don't know when I will be unable to control it..."

"No...I want to kill him, I want to clear the spiritual platform, I want to be stable in the heart of Tao, Cheng Yiyan's existence makes me unable to practice Taoism..."

A golden light flashed, and Long Yiyun rushed towards Cheng Yiyan, the island in the middle of the lake: "I really hate this feeling, I want to be liberated..."
Chapter completed!