Mortal's Immortal Way of Longevity

Chapter 88 Ask Master Nangong to Punish (Please read more!)

It is a portrait with the splendid flowers blooming all over the mountains and plains in the background.

Nangong Wan, who is exquisite in appearance and overpowering the country, stands among them, holding a bouquet in her hand, with her eyes closed and a gentle smile on her face.

The delicate chin was raised slightly, the head was tilted to an arc, the wind rolled up the long hair, bringing the fragrance of flowers, she seemed to be immersed in it.

The soft lines dilute her coldness and arrogance as a monk of alchemy, but portray her as an innocent and lively girl.

This completely different style immediately touched Nangong Wan's eyes.

Is this the image of himself in his mind?

Lost for a moment, Nangong Wan woke up like a dream when the jade bottle placed aside suddenly fell to the ground.

Rolling up the scroll, she said in a deep voice, "Let Xuan Le in!"

"Yes, Master!"

There was a reply from outside the door.

After a while, Xuan Le came in and saluted respectfully: "Disciple Xuan Le, I have met Master Nangong!"

While lowering her head, she took a quick glance out of the corner of her eye, and Xuan Le's eyes flashed a gleam of fire with that celestial beauty.

Uncle Nangong has never had a Taoist partner, if he can form alchemy, then...
In Xuan Le's heart, there is a trace of fantasy.

In fact, Nangong Wan is no stranger to him, because he and Nangong Wan are both disciples of the Moon Sect in the same period.

It's just that he has already formed alchemy, and he is still in the late stage of foundation establishment.

It is impossible for Xuan Le to say that there is no idea in Xuan Le's heart for such a Yan Yuezong.

After all, this is the Concealing Moon Sect, not a nunnery and monk temple.

However, the huge gap between the two made his thoughts only stay at the level of the brain.

"What's the name of the Huangfenggu disciple who gave you this thing?" Nangong Wan's cold voice came.

"Master Uncle, this person's name is Ye Changsheng, he is a mid-stage Foundation Establishment monk!" Xuan Le said respectfully.

"The middle stage of foundation establishment?!" Nangong Wan suddenly exclaimed.

"It's Master Uncle, what's the problem?" Xuan Le's eyes flashed with surprise.

Why did Nangong Wan react to the cultivation of a disciple of Huang Fenggu in such a way?
Nangong Wan's eyes flickered and she regained her composure.

"You ask him to come over!" She ordered coldly.

"Yes!"

Xuan Le backed out, full of doubts.

"Junior Brother Ye, Master Nangong welcomes you!" Xuan Le said, looking at Ye Changsheng with a strange look.

Nodding his head, Ye Changsheng said, "Senior Brother Xuan, please lead the way!"

Following Xuan Le, they came to the palace where Nangong Wan lived.

"Junior Brother, go in, Master Nangong is right in front!" Xuan Le said in a gentle voice.

"Brother Xuan, please!"

With an indifferent smile on his face, Ye Changsheng entered the palace led by the maid at the gate.

"Zhi Yuezong really knows how to talk about pomp!" Ye Changsheng thought to himself.

"Ye Changsheng, disciple of Huangfeng Valley, pays homage to Senior Nangong!"

Hearing the voice in front of her, Nangong Wan showed a complex look on her face.

There is an indescribable meaning in the eyes.

But immediately, it turned into a piece of ice.

"Ye Changsheng, who asked you to send these things? You tell the truth, and if you cheat even a little bit, I will definitely punish you severely!" Nangong Wanfeng asked with cold eyes.

Ask knowingly.

Ye Changsheng chuckled, raised his head, looked at her pretty face presumptuously, and said, "Of course the disciple gave it to my uncle!"

"Bold!"

Nangong Wan's face was like frost, and a powerful aura belonging to the alchemy stage was released, covering the entire cave.

"You are a mere Foundation Establishment cultivator, how dare you act presumptuously in front of me?!"

She stood up and took a step forward, and a strong pressure hit Ye Changsheng.

A smile appeared on Ye Changsheng's face, and he said, "Uncle Master calm down for now, there is still something here that I want Master Uncle to appreciate!"

With that said, Ye Changsheng took out another box from the storage bag.

Nangong Wan's eyes were fixed, and her eyes were attracted by the box.

As soon as the box was opened, in an instant, "Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh" several streams of light shot out rapidly, falling on the four sides of Nangong Wan's cave.

That's a flag.

"Array flag? What are you going to do?" Nangong Wan exclaimed, and before she could react, the array flags had already been planted at the four corners of the cave.

A formation instantly enveloped the place.

A look of shock and anger immediately appeared on Nangong Wan's face. How could she have imagined that Ye Changsheng would play such a trick?
With Xin Ruyin's formation, trapping the alchemy cultivator is not a problem.

Looking at Nangong Wan who was frightened and angry in front of him, the smile on Ye Changsheng's face grew stronger.

A flag in his hand waved quickly, and in an instant, ropes condensed by the wind appeared in the formation, entangled with lightning speed, and restrained Nangong Wan.

Nangong Wan's reaction was a bit slow, she subconsciously had no defense against Ye Changsheng.

"What exactly do you want to do?" Nangong Wan's expression became completely indifferent, and she looked at Ye Changsheng coldly.

If before, she was still immersed in the touch brought by that picture scroll, then now, she is disheartened.

Such an approach undoubtedly challenged her bottom line.

In her cave, trapping her with a formation is too presumptuous.

Nangong Wan stared at Ye Changsheng coldly, if this person would do something to hurt her next, then she, Nangong Wan, would not be easy to bully.

Trying to waste decades of skill, but also let this person pay the price.

Walking over slowly, standing in front of Nangong Wan, Ye Changsheng laughed softly: "Uncle Nangong, what I want to do today is not just to be presumptuous!"

Stretching out his hand, he raised Nangong Wan's delicate chin. In her frightened eyes, Ye Changsheng murmured, "I don't know why, but I feel more comfortable calling you Master Nangong. What do you think, Master?"

With that said, Ye Changsheng's hand has already been stretched in.

Nangong Wan suddenly opened her eyes wide, and her beautiful eyes were full of shock and shame.

How dare he? !

"let me go!"

Nangong Wan struggled violently, her face was covered with red, she vaguely guessed what was going to happen next.

"Shh!"

Ye Changsheng leaned close to her ear, and said with a soft smile, "Keep your voice down, Master Nangong, you don't want to be heard by the disciples outside, do you?"

Nangong Wan was startled suddenly, her voice immediately became quieter.

She can't afford to lose this person.

Although her cave has restrictions, it is impossible for the voice to be transmitted, but who knows whether Ye Changsheng's formation will affect these restrictions?

Nangong Wan didn't dare to gamble.

Slowly walking around behind Nangong Wan, Ye Changsheng's deep and magnetic voice sounded: "Master Nangong, have you read the painting I gave you?"

"Shut up!" Nangong Wan angrily reprimanded.

Don't forget to lower your voice.

"Tsk tsk, master, such an attitude is not acceptable!" Ye Changsheng said with a smile.

"Tear~"

A crisp voice sounded.

Ye Changsheng's movements were very slow and gentle, and he was not in a hurry to deal a fatal blow to Master Nangong.

Even though it didn't take long for this formation to trap the alchemy cultivator, Ye Changsheng was not in a hurry.

Take it easy!
"Master Nangong, didn't you say you would punish me severely?"

"Now, this disciple asks Master Nangong to punish him!" Ye Changsheng's voice sounded like a devil whispering in Nangong Wan's ear.

　There is another one at [-]:[-] noon tomorrow

　　
　
(End of this chapter)