The scoundrel became the pet of the master's group

In the main hall of Chenfeng Temple, the spacious and elegant main hall is surrounded by cigarettes.The mountain wind swept in the broken jade and flew red, exuding a luxurious and majestic fairy air.

The radiance of molten gold refracted on Juechen Daojun's handsome and flawless face, adding a noble color to this ingenious creation, and also pulled a dark shadow from him.

One after another, his back stood straight and stiff, and he stood with lowered eyebrows and downcast eyes.

The frosty atmosphere and the implied violent aura made him terrified, and he didn't dare to move.

He never expected that the sentence "planning to become a Taoist couple" would provoke such great anger from the master.

The spiritual energy in the hall was boiling hot and boiling, and the atmosphere turned into ice again.

The false silence for a moment was quickly shattered, Fang Xiu was furious, his viper-like cold eyes shone with fresh and cruel light, and his clear and clear voice was malicious.

"Who is it. Who is that person."

He kept silent one after another, and he had no doubt that Fang Xiu would immediately tear Xue Qiaozhi into pieces.

Can't let him know.

"Ah Xu." Daoist Juechen's voice was also covered with a layer of piercing frost, without a trace of gentleness and elegance.

"Tell me the man's name."

"No one." Seeing that the situation was not good one after another, he quickly changed his words, "This disciple just came up with such a sudden idea. If the master doesn't allow it, then I won't end it."

The aura in the hall was even more violent and cold, like ten thousand swords hanging above the head, so terrifying that it was almost breathless.

The improvised lies are full of flaws, and no one will believe them.

"Really not?"

Qingyan lowered her eyebrows, quietly looking at the smooth and shiny ground under her feet, and remained silent.

The two sides confronted dullly, and the atmosphere was cold and strange.

After a while, Taoist Juechen raised his jaw sharply, and his voice was deep and low: "Xu, go back to your room."

They saluted and retired one after another, and stepped out of the hall silently under several cold eyes, and walked towards the long corridor.

"Qin Shi." After he left, Taoist Juechen turned his dark eyes to another apprentice.

Qin Shi bowed his head and cupped his hands, his tone also implied deep anger and murderous intent: "During the seven days I went to Beiliang, he was always under my eyes, and he never came into contact with anyone."

"Fart." Fang Xiu was furious, "If something hadn't happened, how could he suddenly want to be a Taoist couple?"

"There are only a few people he knows, and it's hard to count them on one hand."

"Xining." Taoist Juechen glanced outside the door, meaning something.

"I know. Let's investigate now." Fang Xiu angrily walked out the door, "I will definitely bring that man's bones back to sacrifice to heaven."

"No. I want you to bring him back safe and sound."

Fang Xiu paused, and looked at Wenfeng suspiciously.

With a handsome and noble face like a god, a creepy and sinister smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Bring him back alive. I will chop him into pieces in front of Xu, and his skin will cramp."

windy man

The laughter raged maliciously: "This way he won't commit another crime in the future."

"Also, call me, General Chang, before you go out."

Fang Xiu sneered, stepped out of the palace door, and the high-spirited white figure dissipated instantly.

……

After returning to the room one after another, he lay down for a while, got up and sat for a while, and then paced back and forth in the room.

He is now restless and restless.

Up to now, I have not figured out why becoming a Taoist couple would arouse Master's anger so much.

There were two high-strength personal attendants outside the door. Although he didn't say anything, he was confined in the room this time.

There was a soft knock at the door, and he turned his head to see that Master strode into the room.

The chill and anger lingering around his body have disappeared without a trace, and at this time, Master has returned to his former gentleness and elegance.

"Ah Xu." Daoist Juechen walked to the table with a pleasant face and sat down, and smiled softly: "Just now, I was angry with my teacher for a while, and my tone was a bit serious. Did it scare you?"

"Will you be angry at being a teacher?"

They cupped their hands one after another: "Student, how dare you?"

"That's good. Sit."

One after another obediently sat down beside him.

"Xu, what kind of person is he? Is he male or female?"

The corner of Taoist Juechen's mouth was lightly raised, with a gentle smile: "I just reconsidered it as a teacher. If you really like it, I will no longer object to it. You bring him to Lingyuan Peak, and I will help you to preside over the road of knotting. couple's contract ceremony."

"You are my apprentice, so the ceremony of forming a bond between fellow-dao couples should not be hasty."

"Master, there is really no one. I just had a sudden whim and said it casually."

Although Master's words and deeds are as gentle as usual, but an inexplicable sense of oppression still makes people feel chilly and biting one after another.

"Axu," Taoist Juechen sighed helplessly, "Why, you don't even believe in being a teacher?"

Qing Leng's voice insisted: "Master, really not."

The elegant smile continued to be persuasive: "Being a Taoist couple is not something shady. As a teacher, I just want to know what kind of person my Xu is looking for."

"If you don't want Xining and the others to know, just tell Weishi, and Weishi will keep it secret for you."

Successively still smiled lightly and shook his head: "I don't like anyone. In this life, the disciple will serve by the side of the master."

"My Xu, naturally I want a long-term companion to be my teacher." Taoist Juechen chuckled and got up, "Since there is no one, then forget about it."

"I still have some things to deal with as a teacher. You can arrange it yourself in the second half of the day."

"The disciple respectfully sent the master off."

Daoist Juechen walked out of the room with an elegant attitude.

As soon as the door was closed, the gentle look instantly turned into a savage and tyrannical haze.

When he stepped into the study room, Daoist Huantian crossed his long legs and leaned arrogantly on the armchair. There was an arrogant smile on his delicate face, and his eyes were also dark and gloomy.

"The words didn't come out?" Qingyue said with a gloating and stern smile, "He doesn't even believe you."

"Changji," Junya's phoenix eyes were cold, "What happened to you in Beiliang?"

"Your apprentice didn't tell you?"

"Qin Shi said everything is normal and nothing unusual."

"Nothing unusual?" Liu Changji laughed loudly, "He must have never told you about the wine and the bowl of porridge that night."

"Wenfeng, the apprentice you taught is just as sinister and cunning as you."

Wen Feng's brow hidden in the shadows frowned slightly.

Liu Changji smiled playfully with great interest: "If it wasn't for what happened today, apart from Qin Shi's actions, I would have thought everything was normal and nothing unusual."

"However, one after another suddenly said that they were going to form a Taoist couple. It is very likely that something happened. I just thought about everything in those seven days."

"I went to Beiliang immediately after receiving your summons. In the first two days, nothing happened."

Wen Feng sneered: "It's not a big deal to meet Jin Dou City's auction of Qingxin Pill."

"I just thought, in case one day, I need it." Liu Changji hooked his lips, "I never thought about giving him that stuff."

"At the palace banquet on the night of the Qianqiu Festival, Qin Shi drank his wine again."

Wen Feng: "You also have a share."

"Pretend to be crazy with alcohol, it's not a method that only you can use." Liu Changji smiled arrogantly and coldly:

"He can hold a lot of alcohol. When Qin Shi was drunk, he wasn't drunk. I saw that his mind was clear and he had no chance to take advantage of it, so I left."

"I didn't expect an assassin to come to the palace that night. According to the commander of the imperial guards, he saw the assassin escape into his room with his own eyes. The imperial guards led people in and searched through the boxes, but found nothing."

"Don't worry," Qingxiu glanced at the other party, "I have sent someone to kill those people who broke into his room."

"The guards didn't find the assassin, and I didn't notice anyone else's aura in his room, so I didn't think too much about it. But now that I think about it, if something happened in Beiliang..."

Hearing the wind, the words were cold: "The assassin did break into his room. He hid him."

"Based on the result, it must be so." Liu Changji sighed and nodded with a smile, "Even Qin Shi and I were able to hide it. It's really capable."

"The next day, he said he was drunk and was feeling unwell, so he asked Qin Shi for a bowl of porridge. You must never have imagined what happened afterwards."

"Emperor Beiliang knew about this. In order to please Qin Shi, the emperor sent someone to bring him food. There was aphrodisiac in the food."

Wen Feng frowned: "He ate?"

"The food is gone. But others are fine." Liu Changji sneered, "Qin Shi was still waiting for the effect of the medicine to take effect, but nothing happened."

"At that time, I thought that maybe the medicine in the mortal world would not be effective for monks. But looking at it now, it is very likely that the thing was eaten by an assassin hiding in his room."

The air in the room suddenly froze, and a cold and violent spiritual pressure gushed out and surged.The clear sky outside the house suddenly covered with a layer of black clouds, the wind gusts, and the thunderclouds surge.

Liu Changzhi ignored it, arrogantly and coldly continued: "Originally, after the Qianqiu Festival, I planned to take him away. He said he wanted to play for a few more days. On the third morning after taking the medicine, Qin Shi and I knocked on the door. No one answered, we went into the room by ourselves. Early in the morning, he fell asleep in the tub while taking a shower."

"Later, he said that the patrolling guards were too noisy, and we couldn't sleep well at night, so we went back to Qian Tianzong. During this period, he asked about the assassins a few times, seemingly casually, perhaps, on purpose. "

Wen Feng sneered a few times: "Who is the assassin?"

"I don't know. Those people are casual cultivators in the mortal world, killers who specialize in collecting money to kill people. I have never asked the Beiliang Imperial Court. You ask Fang Xiu to find out."

"Wenfeng, you know his temperament, he will not save people for no reason. That assassin must have a relationship with him." Liu Changji laughed arrogantly, "When will you catch that assassin, let me know earlier, I'm waiting to see you cut him into pieces in front of Lian Yue."

***

After Taoist Juechen left, the two high-ranking personal attendants who were guarding outside the successive rooms also left together.

The master said that this matter should not be blamed, so he didn't ask again.

He just smiled and said: "When will you tell me to be a teacher and bring people to Lingyuan Peak."

You can even live in Lingyuan and practice with inner disciples.

Master Guangfeng Jiyue's heart was free and easy, and he indulged and indulged him, without any punishment.

Not only did he not even think about facing the wall, he was also allowed to enter and leave Lingyuan Peak and even the entire Qiantianzong at will from now on.

Regardless of Shenmulin, Qianyuan Town or other places, he can go wherever he wants.With the order of Taoist Lord Juechen, no one dared to stop him.

He is still the chief second ancestor of the Yantian Realm who is arrogant and unscrupulous.

He breathed a sigh of relief one after another.

He was not punished by his master for his willful behavior and disobeying the gate rules.

It's a pity that there is still a hanging heart, and it is uneasy.

Qin Shi didn't say a word about the whole matter.

He turned a blind eye to it, and the appearance of a modest gentleman was like the majestic mountains of Lingyuan Peak.

But it became clear one after another that the more gentle and gentle Qin Shi was on the surface, the stronger the murderous intent in his heart.

Qin Shi had long wanted to get rid of him secretly, but never found a chance.

Xue Qiaozhi was the one he rescued under the opponent's nose again.If Qin Shi knew about it, he would definitely vent his anger on Xue Qiaozhi.

Qin Shi must not be allowed to know.

And Fang Xiu.Fang Xiu didn't know where he went.

He has seen Master Uncle's methods before, they are cruel and ruthless, and can turn any place into a hell on earth.

Even if the master allowed him to go unimpeded in Qiantianzong, he could only stay in the room, not daring to go down the mountain, not daring to send a message to Xue Songyu.

He must have been secretly watched by Qin Shi.

The night wind dances and the broken jade flowers fly from the mountains, exuding bursts of light fragrance.

After bathing one after another, just about to fall asleep, the window lattice suddenly made a slight shaking sound.

He turned his head expressionlessly, and the familiar bright red streamer waved his hand through the glass window to greet him, and then leaned on the window frame with one hand, and jumped in gracefully.

The peerless devil who loves to flip through windows secretly came looking for him again.

"I heard that you went to a town in the mortal world to participate in some kind of festival?" Ling Chengze raised his mouth with a little regret, "I had something to do in those few days and I couldn't get away from you, so I couldn't go to accompany you."

One after another silently said: Someone has already turned over his window, luckily Xingyan Demon Lord did not come.

"If you like to go to ordinary people's places, come to the third floor of Yantian." Ling Chengze laughed arrogantly, "The mortal towns under the jurisdiction of Ling Xiaozong are much more prosperous and lively than those small places on the first floor of Yantian."

They avoided talking one after another, with the corners of their mouth drooping slightly: "Send a word to Xue Songyu for me."

"What?" Seeing his serious expression, Ling Chengze asked curiously, "Why didn't you tell her yourself?"

"Don't worry about it. You tell her, no, go farther away."

The meaning of this sentence is not exhaustive, but I believe that Xue Songyu and Xue Qiaozhi must understand what he means.

He asked the two of them to leave Qianyuan Town and find a place to hide for a while.

They are very dangerous at this moment, Qin Shi and Fang Xiu may discover Xue Qiaozhi's existence at any time.

Ling Chengze asked with a casual smile, "Did you two quarrel?"

They nodded indifferently one after another.

Although Ling Chengze would not be unfavorable to Xue Songyu, but he could not fully trust this devil.

The other party had this misunderstanding, but it was better for Xue Songyu.

The hoarse voice asked with concern: "Because of what? Do you need me to mediate for you?"

"You two are as close as sisters and brothers. If you encounter any disputes, please sit down and have a good talk."

He totally didn't expect that he would have trouble with Xue Songyu one after another.

Shaking his head indifferently one after another: "There is nothing to say."

Ling Chengze stared up and down at him suspiciously, as if he wanted to see through him completely through the thin layer of underwear.

After a while, he did not give up and asked again.

They pretended to be slightly angry one after another, and kept silent.Ling Chengze had no choice but to stop asking.

The two of them casually chatted about other things—Ling Chengze boasted and talked in an extremely arrogant tone.One after another, they looked indifferent and listened quietly.

Later, he pretended to yawn, and Ling Chengze reluctantly got up: "I'm going first, you should rest well. I'll come back to you in two days."

Then, step by step and turn around, he turned out the window.

As soon as the person left, his indifferent expression immediately sank to a layer of icy coldness.

A day later, the arrogant and unruly demon broke into the room again in the middle of the night through the window.

"What happened to you two?" Ling Chengze was amused and helpless.

"What did she say?"

"She said: Grandma left immediately. Unless you go to her, she will never come back."

Ling Chengze flattered him with a bit of flattery: "I also said a few nice words for you, you are as close as brothers and sisters, there is no need to make trouble like this."

With a clear voice and indifferent tone: "You don't need to reconcile it."

However, he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and safely put down the boulder that had been hanging for several days.

Although Xue Songyu has a bold and carefree personality, she has a tacit understanding with him, and she must understand what she means.

Xue Qiaozhi is even more cautious and cautious.

From what he said, the two of them could guess what was going on right now.

They will find a safe place to take shelter.

Wait for him to confirm that the crisis is over before going to them.

Ling Chengze laughed again: "By the way, did you know that Xue Songyu's younger brother has been found."

They pretended to be indifferent to Xue Songyu because of the quarrel with Xue Songyu.

Ling Chengze didn't take it seriously, and laughed jokingly: "Could it be because she found her biological brother that you two quarreled?"

"It was not a coincidence when I went. His brother went out and was not at home. He didn't see anyone."

One after another, I knew that Xue Qiaozhi hadn't gone out, but hid in the house to hide his breath, so as not to let the other party see him.

None of them could trust the Demon Lord.

"I asked a few questions out of curiosity, what does Xue Qiaozhi look like. Guess what Xue Songyu said?"

Seeing successive expressions of indifference and indifference, Ling Chengze said to himself: "She said that she looks somewhat similar to her, but her demeanor and temperament are very similar to yours when you are not smiling."

With deep eyes full of affection, he tilted his head and looked at the person in front of him carefully: "How is it possible. You are so beautiful, no one in the world can compare to you."

One after another heart slander: no.When he and Xue Qiao faced each other, he was comparing whose face was more like that of a dead person.

"Later, I asked them where they planned to go, and she said she wanted to go home." Ling Chengze comforted again calmly, "When did you lose your anger, I will accompany you to find her. With her character, she can't be too angry. sky."

He mistakenly thought that because of the quarrel with Xue Songyu, he was unhappy, and he told many jokes all night to make him happy, and even against his will, he praised Taoist Juechen a few words:

Although Wen Feng has a despicable personality, is sinister, cunning, and shameless, but in terms of cultivation, he is indeed an unborn genius, and he is an opponent he is willing to squint at.

Successive faces became more gloomy.

After finally dismissing Ling Chengze, he finally let out a sigh.

Fortunately, this devil who is neither male nor female has his brains on his face.

Ling Chengze said just now that Xue Songyu was going home.As I remembered one after another, her home was in Yangning, Beiliang.

Few people knew about her life experience. They mixed into towns in the mortal world and would not be easily found by monks.

Xue Qiaozhi is a professional killer and acts very cautiously.I don't have to worry about their safety anymore.

I didn't expect that a sudden thought would cause such a serious consequence.

I don't know how this matter can be completely subsided, and the three of them can meet again.

***

Late autumn is only one month, and the magnificent mountains stretching to the sky are ushering in a bitter cold current.

In the deep woods, snow falls like flowers, and Lingyuan Xianshan, which is like spring all the year round, still has flowers like falling snow.

I restrained myself one after another, except for refining Qi in the room and practicing sword in the back/court, I never went anywhere else.

After ten days, Fang Xiu still did not return to the Dust Wind Palace. On the one hand, his heart was full of anxiety, and on the other hand, his heart was sinking with peace of mind.

The fact that Fang Xiu didn't return to the mountain meant that no one was found.

Xue Songyu and Xue Qiaozhi are safe and sound.

Based on the mortal experience of the two of them, hiding in a town in the mortal world that is hundreds of thousands of miles away from Qian Tianzong, they will not show any flaws.

The tip of the sword slashed across the air, stirring up a falling flower.

Amidst the flying red in the mountains, an elegant figure with a swipe of frost and flowing light takes away all the colors in the world, the world is dim, and there is only one thick stroke of color, which is eye-catching.

The sword energy dancing in the cold light suddenly stagnated, and the bright silver blade was pinched leisurely by two slender fingers with well-defined joints, and it was instantly suspended in the air.

"Ah Xu," the Xiaoyi figure of Juechen Daojun suddenly appeared next to him, with a gentle smile, "You have been practicing for an hour, it's time to rest."

Withdrawing the swords back to their sheaths one after another, lowering their eyes and cupping their hands: "Yes."

The slender fingers gently caressed Leng Yu's finely carved cheeks: "Rest early today, recharge your energy, and go out with my teacher tomorrow."

"Where is Master going?"

Lang Yin smiled lightly: "You have been staying in Chenfeng Palace for the past few days, and I will accompany you out for a walk as a teacher to relax."

On the second day, I stood under a thousand-year-old tree with gnarled roots one after another, facing the vast and strange scene in front of my eyes, I was at a loss for what to do.

Master said to take him out for a walk, he just thought that he would go down the mountain for a stroll, or go to some other scenic spots.

Unexpectedly in his dreams, the master brought him to a secret realm with majestic aura, strong demonic aura and murderous intent.

"This place is called Liancang." There was a hint of cunning in Yan Lifeng's eyes, "The monsters in the secret realm are a little bit more powerful, Xu, you must closely follow me."

He rubbed his eyebrows one after another.

It's not just a little bit powerful.Even though he is ignorant and ignorant, he has also heard the great name of Liancang Mountain Secret Realm.

The Great Secret Realm with the highest level and the most dangerous situation in the Yantian Realm.

Most of the monsters are Nascent Soul cultivators, a small world that only monks in the Nascent Soul realm dare to set foot in.

He is a beginner who has just formed an alchemy, as long as the master walks a little away, the monsters who are countless times stronger than him will instantly rush up and snatch him to plug the gap between his teeth.

The master brought him here because he finally couldn't bear the shame of his sect and planned to clean up the sect? !

Daoist Juechen couldn't hold back, and chuckled lightly.

"The Liancang Secret Realm opens once every 30 years, and I have been waiting for a long time for my teacher. I am worried about leaving you alone in Lingyuan Peak, so I simply brought you here with me."

They were speechless one after another.

He understands that although the secret realm is dangerous, it is full of rare and rare natural treasures, monks will never miss the golden opportunity to find treasures and opportunities.

But Lian Cang is not the place for a weakling like him.

"Don't worry," the slender index finger picked up a few strands of black hair, and gently played around the fingertips, "I will protect you safe and sound as a teacher."

He let out a helpless sigh one after another. He was not worried about his own safety, but he was afraid that he would become a burden to the master.

"It will take an hour or two before the entrance of the secret realm is fully opened." Daoist Juechen pointed to a space crack not far away that pierced the void and was slowly growing larger. "Let's stay here for a while."

The two entered the small courtyard of the bamboo building in the magic weapon of mustard seeds and waited for a while.

When I strayed into the Taiqing Valley before, I came in one after another and stayed in the bamboo house for one night.

Daoist Juechen pulled up his thin wrist: "To ensure everything is safe, I will draw a few more spells on you as a master. Xu, follow me into the house."

In the mustard space, water flows on the red bridge, and the breeze blows through the bamboo forest.

Inside the spacious bamboo house with bright and clean windows, the furnishings are exquisite, luxurious and elegant.

They were successively brought to the exquisitely carved soft pillow high bed by Taoist Juechen.

According to what the master said, the spell was to be painted on his body with cinnabar mixed with the blood of precious spirit beasts, so he was stripped of his shirt, pressed into a warm quilt, and turned into a salted fish to be manipulated.

The hot fingertips caressed the white and thin neck, all the way down, caressing the delicate collarbone, and then moved to the heart, lower abdomen, lingering on every inch of smooth skin, and then reluctantly stopped at the seductive and deep lower abdomen.

The bright red cinnabar draws a series of intricate runes on the smoky white, thin and cold white jade.

The magnificent hazy scenery is almost tempting to touch the uncontrollable plunder and abuse/desire/desire in people's nature.

Junya's phoenix eyes surged with passion, and her voice was hoarse: "Xu, how do you feel?"

Lifting her tall neck one after another, her gaze focused on the emerald green ceiling, her cold voice said without any twists and turns, "I don't feel anything special."

He only felt that the master's fingers were burning hot as always, and the gentle but too slow process made him extremely uncomfortable, and he couldn't help feeling a little impatient of doing nothing for a long time.

He only knew that this was a profound magic spell that could keep him safe and sound, but after the scorching heat burned his skin, he didn't notice any abnormal feeling.

Daoist Juechen Heya murmured an imperceptible sneer in his low voice: "The heart of the Tao is firm, and the six roots are pure."

He couldn't hear what the other party was saying one after another, and was about to ask, when his waist was pinched by strong long fingers, and he was forcibly turned over in an instant.

"I have to paint later."

The scorching fingertips scalded every inch of skin again, and the provocative touch did not let go of any white spots.

But he couldn't ignite a spark of love.

Why is it taking so long this time.

Leng Yu, whose heart is like a rock, buried half of her beautiful eyebrows in the soft pillow, her mind wandering in the sky.

Master had also painted defensive spells on him before, but it didn't seem to be so long in my impression.

Presumably the monsters in Liancang Mountain are very powerful and the situation is dangerous. In order to protect his safety, Master had to expend a lot of effort to draw a few more lines.

The fiery touch stayed in the lower back, hesitated for a moment, and finally held back the desire, not going any further.

The fingertips left the body, and the hot feeling of being at a loss finally disappeared, and he let out a breath in his heart one after another, thinking: It's finally over.

He got up quickly, and when he turned his head, he saw the master hurriedly walking into the cubicle bathroom with a cold air all over his body.

The sound of rippling water quickly passed through the wall and reached the ears.

Master take a bath at this time?

One after another, they were full of inexplicable and bewildered faces.

Sweaty from drawing spells and casting spells?No wonder Master's hands are so hot.

Bored and waiting in the room for more than half an hour, Taoist Juechen came out of the bathroom.

Although Duo Tian Di Hao Hua's handsome appearance is as gentle and noble as usual, I can feel that Master is not in a good mood.

He was afraid that he would say or do something wrong again, so he obediently followed behind the other party with lowered eyebrows and bowed head.

...Why does it feel that the air-conditioning from Master's body is getting colder?

After drawing a spell, the time has almost passed.

The two left the mustard space and came to the entrance of Liancang Mountain again.The door of the secret realm has opened a crack in the void that can allow one person to pass through.

In addition to them, there were some people standing around the entrance, surrounded by twos and threes, eager to exchange greetings, and not in a hurry to enter.

Startled again and again.These people are all high-level monks.

He still had impressions of many faces. During the Cangwu Sect's Tianxuan Conference, he had attended the banquet with these Nascent Soul Venerables in Guanwu Pavilion.

The Nascent Soul monks of Yantian Daomen fell a lot in Cangwu's mountain guard formation.There are no more than half a hundred remaining, all of whom are powerful and veritable Nascent Soul Venerables.

There are quite a few people with disciples in the Golden Core stage, all of whom have strong spiritual energy and high cultivation base, which is different from him, a little weak chicken with little spiritual energy.

"Jiechen, you're here." A monk came up to greet Juechen Daoist.

They recognized each other one after another. During the Tianxuan Conference, this venerable asked his teacher to respect tea, and even asked his name.

The other party also remembered him.

"You brought your beloved disciple too?" Cultivator Nascent Soul wandered around Li Lian for a while with playfulness in his eyes, and said with a meaningful smile: "The situation in Liancang Mountain is dangerous, don't just focus on your own enjoyment and let him be hurt by monsters. "

One after another, they could half understand or not understand, but the other party should remind the master to take good care of him.

He bowed his hands obediently to the venerable, and just as he put down his hand, another old acquaintance of the venerable master came.

"Jiechen, who is this?" A graceful Nascent Soul female cultivator walked up to Juechen Daojun, and looked at him suspiciously, "Why do you bring a person who is at the beginning of the golden core?"

She smiled again: "Ouyang Lige is dead, I also said that I can walk alone with you, and finally I don't have to see her again."

The gentle tone was tempered with a bit of cold aloofness, and he gave the female cultivator a cold and arrogant look: "Ah Xu is my... beloved disciple."

The female cultivator was taken aback for a moment, and Yan Zhixiaran's face suddenly turned pale.

They sighed silently one after another, the shame of being a low-cultivation teacher, he has humiliated Lingyuan Peak and Senluo Sword Sect.

Venerable Nascent Soul brought his high-strength apprentices to chat with Taoist Juechen constantly.

His eyebrows and eyes lowered one after another, standing among the group of talented people with high combat power, he was at a loss as to what to do.

He shouldn't be here.

The corners of the mouth, which seemed to be precisely calculated, were slightly upturned, pretending to be a stiff and hypocritical smile.Before entering the secret realm, he had already suffered a heavy blow to his mind.

Feeling depressed, a familiar neutral tone, tinged with joy and surprise, came to my ears: "One after another?! Why are you here?"

Looking up, a flaming red streamer flashed beside him in an instant.

Ling Chengze glanced at Taoist Juechen with disdain in his eyes, and then looked at him with joy: "Even Cang Mountain is full of monsters in the Nascent Soul Realm, your cultivation level is low, don't leave my side after entering the secret realm."

One after another: "..."

He knew the matter of low cultivation base, so he didn't need the other party to mention it over and over again.

He will only follow the master, and hope that the demon king who can't speak human language can disappear from his eyes.

"Oh, what a handsome young gentleman." A charming female demon cultivator with a charming figure and only wearing a semi-transparent gauze followed Xingyan Demon Lord. Looking secretly, "Xiao Langjun, what's your name. I will be with my sister later, and my sister will take good care of you."

Qianqian's hand, which was painted with red nectar juice, was about to reach out to pick his chin.

Daoist Juechen and Demon Lord Xingyan reached out to stop them at the same time.

A wide-bladed epee fell from the sky in an instant, and stopped the flirtatious jade hand before the two of them. The sword's edge was close to the snowy skin, and it was only a hair's breadth away from cutting off the snowy white wrist.

"Liu Changji!" The charming female cultivator's face suddenly turned pale and she was furious, "You almost scratched my hand!"

Daoist Huantian smiled arrogantly: "If you dare to touch a single hair of his, it's not just as simple as scratching your hand."

He sneered at Demon Lord Xingyan again: "Take care of your subordinates, otherwise the Nine Great Demon Lords will have to be replaced by another one."

The female demon Xiu glared at him, then turned to Lord Xingyan, as if she wanted him to stand up for her.

Unexpectedly, Lord Xingyan looked at her coldly: "Don't touch Lianlian. It's troublesome to change people."

"She is the current suzerain of the Acacia Sect." Juechen Daojun just made a move and failed to stop anyone. At this moment, he put his hand on Lianlian's arm and pulled the person in front of him, jokingly said, "The Qingxin Dan you bought last time, It was made by her disciples."

"Wear the wind!" Sect Master He Huan was angered by his master, and now he turned his anger on Jue Chen's head, his coquettish brows instantly became extremely vicious, and the knife light in his eyes seemed to want to swallow people alive.

She gritted her teeth: "Don't think that I don't know about your return to Mrs. Yin! This debt will be paid back one day!"

Taoist Juechen chuckled arrogantly, turning a deaf ear.

They stood stiffly in place one after another, not daring to move a finger.

Once again, he was innocently involved in the Shura field of the big bosses, and deeply doubted whether he could survive to enter the gate of the secret realm.

Xingyan Mojun was in awe again, and introduced to him a few of his subordinates who came with him.

"The nine great Demon Lords are all made up, but their strength is much stronger than that of Daoist Nascent Soul."

Not long after, the Demon King and several Nascent Soul Demon Cultivators also appeared at the gate of the secret realm, and greeted him and Ling Chengze.

They have nothing to say one after another, they just want to return to Lingyuan Peak immediately.

After the Yuanying Venerables finished talking about the past, they walked into Liancang Mountain at a leisurely pace.

The golden core monks who came with the powerful people all looked eagerly looking forward to it, but they couldn't maintain the false smiles one after another.

The strong and fierce demonic atmosphere in the secret realm made him breathless, and he really didn't know what he was doing there.

After entering Liancang Mountain, monk Nascent Soul led his followers or disciples to act independently, and the crowd gradually dispersed.

Daoist Huantian, Demon Lord Xingyan, and the Demon King have been following him and Daoist Juechen, with no intention of leaving.

Huantian Daojun and Shizun have been close friends for many years, and they have always stood side by side, which is understandable.

The demon king and the demon king are on good terms, so it is only natural for them to act together.

But Shizun and Ling Chengze have a delicate relationship, they are both enemies and friends, the two of them walk together, even the air is covered with a layer of cold and bone-piercing frost.

One after another, they lowered their eyebrows and lowered their eyes to follow Daojun Juechen, silently daring to speak.

There seemed to be a boulder hanging up and down in my heart, and I was panicking, for fear that the arrogant and arrogant demon king with his brain on his face would accidentally hide his spiritual aura and avoid the Lingyuan Mountain Protection Formation. The thing about sneaking through the window and entering the room was a slip of the tongue.

The two met secretly in the dead of night, which sounded more like an affair than a thief.

Being known by the master, I don't know what kind of trouble it will cause.

After walking in silence for a while, the Demon King suddenly said: "Cheng Ze, there may be phantom demons appearing in Liancang Mountain this time."

The footsteps of several powerful people stopped suddenly.Confused one after another, they also stopped.

Ling Chengze frowned slightly with his always unscrupulous and arrogant brows, and looked at him with a trace of worry in his eyes: "The other monsters in Liancang Mountain are no big deal, but the phantom monster is a little troublesome."

"Your cultivation base is low, to ensure nothing goes wrong, I will draw a defensive spell on you."

He knew the matter of low cultivation base, so there was no need to say it again.How long has it been.

One after another with indifference: "Master has already helped me..."

Before he finished speaking, both wrists were already grabbed by someone, pinching the pulse gate.

Daoist Huantian is as close and familiar as a close friend for many years, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and he looked at Daoist Juechen with deep meaning: "Wenfeng, didn't you do anything?"

How could Master do anything to him?

No matter how caring and pampering Master is to him, is there still a need for secret tricks to deal with this little weakling like him?

Even if you want to doubt, you should doubt whether Daoist Huantian will do something secretly.

After all, he still doesn't know whether Huantian Daojun is the mysterious person who takes pleasure in playing with people's hearts.

It's a pity that he is not qualified to speak at this time.

Without his consent, two domineering auras suddenly charged into the meridians, wrapped around all the blood vessels in his body inch by inch, and penetrated deep into the dantian of the sea of ​​qi.

It was not released until every inch of the veins in the body was checked in detail and it was confirmed that there was nothing abnormal.

Ling Chengze glanced sideways at Taoist Juechen, and said to Junlian: "I'm worried about Wenfeng's spell."

He had to draw his own seal on the body of his sweetheart.

They looked at the master one after another.

The other party's noble and happy expression did not change in any way.This is the performance of tacit consent.

She curled her lips one after another, and sighed impatiently as if giving up resistance: "Draw it, draw it, the mighty life-saving talisman."