The eyes are as bright as stars, like the distant and deep night sky, with a dazzling light.

When Yun Zheng was meditating and retreating, he suddenly felt a palpitation and woke up from the process of practicing meditation.

...What's going on?

Yun Zheng raised his hand to cover his heart, his white sleeves drooped like flowing clouds, and his dark pupils couldn't help but look into the distance.

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"Dad, mom, what are you doing? Why did you burn my books and Taoyao?!"

Mr. Fang asked his parents loudly while trying to rush over.

"Stop it! Stop the young master! Don't let him get close to that fairy!" Mr. Fang was afraid that the peach blossom tree demon would hurt his son, so he quickly called out: "Zhiyuan, dangerous, this peach blossom tree has become a spirit, he will eat you!"

A group of servants from the Fang Mansion who were standing next to him, who were afraid and excited to watch the fun, heard Master Fang's order and immediately stepped forward to hug Master Fang.

The one who holds the hand, the one who holds the thigh, the one who pulls the shoulders.

Anyway, there is only one sentence.

"Young Master, you are dangerous, you can't get over!"

"Get out of here! Get out of here-" Young Master Fang broke free from his subordinates, splashed water on a bucket to put out the fire: "Taoyao, don't be afraid, I'll save you."

"Disappointed, defiant!" Mr. Fang was so angry that he covered his chest, and pointed his finger at Mr. Fang with trembling fingers, "You are stubborn! You are confused by this fairy's mind!"

"master--"

"Young Master——"

The scene was in chaos.

Fenghua lives in the peach blossom tree and uses the "Shura Divine Art" to peel off Taoyao's tree spirit from its original body. Although the ordinary mortal fire can no longer hurt her, her vitality will be severely damaged and it will take countless years to repair it.

The fire burned, the tongue of flame rolled, and the black smoke soared into the sky.

Someone outside the Fang Mansion formed a circle and pointed at him, "What's wrong with Mr. Fang?"

"Hey, I heard that Master Fang had a monster and specially invited Master Wuliang to come. Maybe he is eliminating monsters now."

"I said, that Young Master Fang is obviously the top scholar and his younger brother, but he has no intention of scientific examinations and fame and fortune. He said that there are immortal mountains overseas and that he wants to worship immortals as his teacher and pursue the great way of immortality, but he turned out to be confused by monsters."

"Monster, it's really a bad thing. Everyone will be happy if they get rid of it."

“It’s burned well.”

The fire continued to devour the original body of this century-old mahogany tree. The flames containing the terrifying and hot destructive aura had burned from the trunk to the branches. The pink petals lost their vitality and became withered and burnt under the curling and licking of the flame tongue.

No one helped him.

Everyone was watching coldly.

Mr. Fang was holding a bucket alone and extinguishing the fire back and forth.

He was a weak scholar who could not hold his shoulders and could not hold his hands. After a few trips, he was so tired that he was sweating profusely and panting. His hair, robe and fair cheeks were dyed black and gray, and his appearance looked ridiculous and funny.

However, no one laughed.

"Master, why don't we go and help the young master..." A servant couldn't stand it and asked for help.

As a result, Mr. Fang scolded him so hard that he was very angry, "What are you helping! No one is allowed to help that rebellious son!"

"Taoyao, I will definitely save you, I will definitely save you." Young Master Fang gritted his teeth and held the water, silently chanting in his heart and firming his beliefs.

This young master Fang really regards Tao Yao as his friend.

Fenghua thought to himself.

Suddenly, a white light descended, wrapping the peach tree in the flames.

The fire finally went out.
Chapter completed!