After transmigrating into a waste wood in the world of cultivating immortals, I bound the demon king

Chapter 20 Ye Qingzhu

"You woman..." Leng Qingning simply covered his mouth.

The sudden softness on his lips caught him off guard. Seeing the woman's clear eyes, Yan Ci's cheeks heated up for no reason, and he subconsciously forgot what he wanted to teach her.

Ye Qingzhu looked at this dangerous man vigilantly, snakes are the most insidious and cunning (except her), Xiao Qingning must not know the identity of this guy, she has to find a way to remind her.

In the end, Leng Qingning couldn't resist the smelly snake. She resisted the cold and terrifying touch and hid it in her sleeve. The little snake unceremoniously wrapped around her wrist, squinting her eyes and getting ready to fall asleep.

"Go back to sleep, you bastard, but don't snore" or you will definitely reveal your secrets if you block the face of the elder finally.

"You woman is so talkative, I don't have the habit of snoring." The little black snake rolled her eyes, closed her eyelids, and fell asleep.

At this time, Leng Qingning was standing in the main hall with four other men and women, presumably they were some of the disciples who went out to practice together this time, and the four of them looked good.

The girl's skin is as fair as snow, she is small and exquisite, with a small round face, she looks harmless to humans and animals.The male cultivator next to her looked about eighteen or nineteen years old. He was unparalleled in handsomeness and had an outstanding temperament. Although he was young, he was not much inferior to Luo Heng. From the beginning to the end, he kept a straight face, Stand there seriously.

The reason why Leng Qingning saw him immediately.Because the four disciples were all wearing Zongmen costumes, and he was the only one wearing a black robe.

The Zixia Sect doesn't have too many requirements for wearing Zongmen's costumes, but the general monks don't have much requirements for their appearance, so they can do whatever is convenient.

Who would say that the other two male cultivators are not as outstanding as this man, but they are also handsome and young men. It can be said that there are very few ugly ones in their cultivator world.

Seeing her coming, the four of them nodded to her in unison, and Leng Qingning also nodded quietly in response to them, then quickly lowered her head and looked at her toes.

She lowered her head and only noticed that the ground in the hall was made of warm white jade.There seem to be more than a dozen white pillars carved with vivid phoenix wings on both sides of the hall.

Perhaps the aura in the hall was so abundant that it actually turned into a white mist that was inhaled into the lungs, making it extremely comfortable.

At this time, the place was extremely quiet, and the five of them could hear each other's heavy breathing clearly.Leng Qingning huddled silently and hid behind the other four, trying to reduce her sense of existence.

"Don't be afraid, little ones, the master came to you for training, not to punish you"

The old man who spoke is now wearing a fairy-like white robe, with silver hair all over the sky. The old man looks benevolent, looking at Leng Qingning and the others teasingly, his calm eyes have already understood According to their concerns, he is the sect master's younger brother Zhenjun Wanjun, and also the master of Luo Heng and Yan Lingxi.

Leng Qingning couldn't help sighing in her heart: How did such a kind-hearted senior cultivate Yan Lingxi, a ruthless and crazy crazy woman?
Seeing a few little guys moving their feet back nervously, Wan Jun suddenly smiled playfully, these little guys are really interesting, do you think you can't see them if you shrink your body?

The head of the sect, who had not spoken all this time, intentionally lingered on Leng Qingning's sleeve for a moment, this little girl was so courageous that she even dared to bring a small bug in.

Suddenly, his eyes became subtle, and it turned out to be that guy's breath. Their race has always had a keen sense of smell, and he can't smell it wrong!
No wonder no trace of him was found. It turned out that he was hidden by the little girl.

Most of the nervousness of Leng Qingning and the others dissipated in an instant, so Leng Qingning dared to raise her head cautiously and quickly glanced at the elders.

Surrounding them are all respectable elders that they don't usually see. Although these elders look benevolent and kind-hearted, their aura is overwhelming. Just sitting there gives people a strong sense of oppression.

Coincidentally, as soon as he raised his head, he met the eyes of the real master. I don't know if it was her illusion. The real master's gaze seemed to stay on her sleeve for a moment just at that moment.

Leng Qingning's little heart was pounding with fright, and she quickly lowered her head.

Suddenly, Leng Qingning shuddered inexplicably. She only felt that the wind was blowing on her body. She always felt that there was a cold gaze from above that briefly glanced at her, but when she raised her head quietly, the cold gaze The gaze disappeared again.

She boldly raised her head to look up, and her gaze seemed to be on the left side of the head master. It was a man in a black suit, with high cheekbones and hanging eyebrows, who looked about 40 years old.

The man's facial features were very similar to that of the madman Cheng Mingxuan. You knew without guessing that the man in front of you was the biological father of that madman Cheng Mingxuan - Zhenjun Daohong, the deputy head of the Zixia Sect.

Leng Qingning became more cautious. Now she had no doubt that the cold look just now came from the deputy head.

Thinking about it, she sent her own son to the law enforcement hall. It would be strange if the other party didn't hate her.

"I won't give you guys a chance to get to know each other. Anyway, you will have enough time to get to know each other in the next practice. The sect will send two senior brothers and sisters to lead a team to protect you. Of course, if your life is not in danger, , your senior brothers and sisters will not take it lightly."

"Recently, our Zixia Sect received a call for help from Lucheng. We heard that there are cat demons running amok there, killing people and hurting people. Several villagers have already died under the claws of cat demons. You will go to Lucheng to investigate the truth of the matter. If the situation is true, You will kill the cat monster immediately"

"Yes, Master"

After Leng Qingning heard about the mission, she couldn't help but beat a drum in her heart. Although she had been in the world of cultivation for five years, she had never killed anyone in the past five years. The only time she saw blood was when senior brother Luo Heng killed him to save her. She had nightmares about that monster for several days after returning home.

Thinking of the first mission being such a ferocious cat demon, Leng Qingning's legs softened unbelievably.

The five bid farewell to several elders, then walked towards the gate of the sect to meet the senior brothers and sisters who led them.

The deputy head, Daohong, watched the five people leave coldly, and said to the old man beside him, "Senior brother, you don't need to come here in person for this small matter, I can handle it."

The old man sighed helplessly: "Isn't that girl Qingzhu suddenly very interested in a junior sister, and has been clamoring through voice transmission to bring Bai Xichen to be the team leader this time? What is the charm of a little girl?"

But this little girl is really interesting. She actually hid Yan Ci's little guy in her sleeve. If he hadn't taken action just now, the brat would have been discovered by several other old men.

Hehe, when he gets rid of some troubles on his body, sooner or later he will have the opportunity to blackmail that brat Yan Ci severely.

Suddenly, the old man said thoughtfully, "Something's wrong. This little girl's name seems familiar?"

Daohong thumped in his heart for no reason, what is this old man going to do again?
(End of this chapter)