The Villainous Shizun Is As Beautiful As A Flower

"I heard that the two disciples of Qingling came out of the inner pool with their clothes disheveled, is it true?"

"It's absolutely true, one of them is still Shen Liuliu. I heard that when he was taken out, he had already been made... unconscious."

"This, this, this, it's really immoral in broad daylight. Who is the person holding him?"

"Zhou Xuanlan, the leader of the new generation of Qingling disciples!"

"What?! That's all for Ning Shishu. Why did Zhou Xuanlan appear again? What are they trying to figure out about Shen Liuliu? It's possible that they were bewitched."

"In the vassal state, this Shen Liuliu must be a demon concubine!"

There was a lot of rumors in Jianzong, and the parties knew nothing about it.

The 'Demon Concubine' woke up from the bed, so comfortable that she didn't want to move, from the tip of her hair to her round and white toes, there was a sense of laziness and contentment.

"That's cool—"

Shen Liu sighed loudly, and felt like dying in pain in the spring pool, but after that, he felt so comfortable.

At this time, the door opened.

"I heard that there are disciples in the sect doing indecent things at the Bone Washing Spring," Ling Ye walked to the bed and looked down, "I didn't believe it, but looking at your appearance, it is possible that this is true."

The young man sat up, the end of his eyes were wet and red, and he clearly choked and shed tears, the thin soft blue silk was scattered from the shoulders, and there was a flush of redness on the white cheeks.

The whole body, from the inside to the outside, has a completely moisturizing appearance.

Shen Liu was stunned.

Clam? Indecent thing?

Seeing him stunned, Ling Ye stretched out his hand and rubbed the top of his hair, and said warmly, "Tell me the truth with my senior brother, if this is true, I will hold a ceremony for you and Zhou Xuanlan to become Taoist couples for you and Zhou Xuanlan. Make an appointment early to avoid more troubles in the future."

"?!"

Shen Liuxiang hurriedly said, "Senior brother misunderstood!"

He was so painful that he bit his apprentice a few times, so he wouldn't be responsible for it as a Taoist companion.

Ling Ye's eyes were clear and his eyes were flat, "I've heard this for the third time."

"That's also a misunderstanding," Shen Liuxiang said anxiously, "Senior brother believes me, my apprentice and I are innocent, and it's all the fault of the Bonewashing Spring."

He said, his voice changed, and his face was solemn: "Senior brother, what serious injuries have I suffered?"

Ling Ye frowned and stared at Shen Liuxiang for a while, "You went to the Sunrise Sect to practice, and you always came back proud of the spring breeze, but ten years ago, there was a disturbance with the demon clan in the Eastern Wasteland. You went to calm down and got injured there. , was rescued by Ye Bingran."

When Shen Liuxiang heard the word Donghuang, some fragments flashed in his mind, but when he recalled it carefully, he had a splitting headache.

He covered his head and curled up involuntarily.

Ling Ye's face changed slightly, just as he was about to reach out to touch him, there was a commotion outside the door.

He frowned, listening intently.

"Qingling, quickly call Shen Liuliu out, and dare to let go of the young sect master's spiritual pet, it's just a bear's heart and a leopard's guts."

"Young Sect Master is so angry that he has not slept all night, Elder Wei, you must vent your anger for him."

"The young sect master said that he wants to break Shen Liuliu's hand, so that he can no longer shoot arrows."

A group of people stormed into the courtyard aggressively, followed by several disciples of the Sword Sect who were trying to stop them, "Elder Wei, Shen Liuliu is a distinguished guest whom my uncle told me to take care of, please don't cause trouble."

Wei Tianji shoved the disciple who was blocking him away, "Stop talking nonsense, let's make sense of this matter, if Ning Runxin forcibly helps, I will let the world know that Jianzong is full of rambunctious and unreasonable people. ."

He also listened to those rumors, but he felt that it was adding fuel to the jealousy. Maybe the two had been in contact, but their identities were very different. What follow-up could there be.

Seeing that after Ning Runxin made his breakthrough, he didn't even come to see Shen Liuliu. Eighty percent of them figured it out.

And before leaving the sect, the sect master specially instructed him not to let his son suffer any grievances, otherwise he would be asked, and now Jin Dieshang is suffering a great humiliation.

Thinking of this, Wei Tianji led a group of disciples and hurried to the door of Shen Liuxiang.

With an imposing kick, "Bang-" kicked the door open.

"Child Qingling came out to receive..."

The word 'death' was swallowed hard, Wei Tianji looked at the person walking out of the room, shivered, and stepped back.

The blind disciple behind him, remembering the hot rumors this morning, pointed at the person and drank coldly, "Could it be that you are the adulterer of Shen Liuliu, I will tell you to come out!"

Wei Tianji's eyes widened in disbelief, wishing he could kill this disciple with a knife.

Crazy!

Qing Ling Sect Master Ling Ye doesn't even recognize him, so please don't drag him!

Ling Ye put his hands behind his back, the red plum and white robes became more slender and straight, and he looked down at the unhappy Xiyang Sect disciple.

Everyone in the world knows that the Qing sect master has a warm and gentle personality and has the best temperament.

But at this time, his face sank slightly.

Maybe it was because he saw his younger brother holding his head in pain, maybe because he felt that these people in front of him were too noisy.

He was rarely angry.

So he asked, "What's the matter with Shen Liuliu?"

A disciple snorted coldly, "He let go of the young sect master's spiritual pet, called the phoenix. Such a rare monster cannot be exchanged even with his life. My young sect master is merciful and asked him to exchange it with one hand."

"Just let go of the phoenix, Jin Xiangtian is not satisfied, let him come and tell me in person." Ling Ye said blankly, "This is not the reason for your harassment, give it to me - get out!"

The sky suddenly changed color.

Dozens of disciples, including Wei Tianji, were swept up by the sudden fierce wind, screamed in the air, and threw them out of the yard like garbage.

When the disciples of Qingling came out, no one dared to make a sound when they saw the sect master with a cold face.

At the bottom of Yingke Peak, the disciples of Xiyang Sect swept by the wind sparsely hung on the branches, with bright red clothes, looking like a small sun from a distance, many people came to visit.

"Didn't they go to trouble Shen Liuliu, how did they become such a ghost."

Unable to bear the weight, the branches snapped, and Wei Tianji fell to the ground before he could calm down.

The conscious disciple said: "Elder, Shen Liuliu's appearance is so good, how can we do it?"

Wei Tianji's face was ashen, he grabbed a stone and threw it at the disciple, exasperatedly saying, "Shut up! Shut up! That's Sect Master Qingling!"

Hearing this, several disciples who were still sober turned pale and completely fainted.

Ling Ye walked on the front foot, and someone came on the back foot.

Shen Liuxiang put on his clothes, and the black hair was scattered behind him. He searched for satin in the room. Hearing a knock on the door, he drew a thin thread, circled it around his fingertips, and gathered the long messy hair together.

Opening the door, Ning Runxin stared at him, "I heard the rumors of the Bone Washing Spring."

Shen Liu said: "Buzz."

What does this look of catching an adulterer mean? Even if he and his apprentice are innocent, there is no need to explain a word to everyone.

Ning Runxin said again: "I know it must be fake."

Shen Liuxiang was surprised.

Ning Runxin continued: "Because you have no heart."

Shen Liuxiang: "..." I feel offended.

Standing at the door and chatting is really bad, Shen Liuxiang invited people into the room to sit, poured a cup of tea and handed it over.

"I'm going to break through again,"

Shen Liuxiang's hands trembled and his eyes widened in disbelief.

It's too terrifying, the breakthrough is like playing, in just two days, from Jindan to the middle stage of Nascent Soul, and going forward, it is the late stage of Nascent Soul.

It is very reasonable, too abnormal.

Shen Liuxiang hesitated, put the teacup on the table, Ning Runxin grabbed his wrist, worried that someone would run away, "You really don't remember me?"

Shen Liuxiang: "Why don't you talk to me."

Ning Runxin was silent for a while: "We met in Donghuang. At that time, I was seriously injured. It was you who saved me and led away the chasing monsters."

Shen Liu heard it clearly, and said with relief: "The grace of saving life is nothing to worry about. I never ask for anything in return for doing good deeds. You don't need to worry about it for so many years."

He breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately it wasn't the entanglement that was constantly being sorted out and messed up, while guessing that the original body was injured and saved by Ye Bingran in order to save this person.

Ning Runxin: "I just hate you for that."

They were trapped in the gloomy and cold cave that day, and the outside world was filled with monsters.

Shen Liu swore at that time that when the barrier was broken, he would be thrown out to feed the demon as soon as possible, and he would run away in the chaos.

Who knew that when he woke up, the outside world was dead silent.

The monster is gone.

The boy beside him disappeared.

After Ning Runxin was rescued, while desperately looking for Shen Liu, the thought that made him chill, maybe the boy was dead.

Uneasy in my heart, it evolved into an obsession that was almost insane.

Until the day before yesterday, what I thought and thought finally had a place to return.

"You said that if you die, your biggest regret is not being able to travel around the world, enjoy the beauty of the world, follow me, and I will take you wherever you want to go."

Shen Liuxiang blinked and laughed dryly: "You may have been deceived, in fact, I just want to be a salted fish lying on the bed."

Ning Runxin was thinking about the meaning of these words, and his body was shocked.

"I'm going to break through, I have to go back to the cave," he grabbed Shen Liusheng and led the person to disappear in place.

Outside, the disciples of Sword Sect were numb with joy.

Breakthrough again!

Ning Runxin couldn't restrain the spiritual power in his body and went to the inner room.

There are enchantments around the cave, Shen Liuxiang can't get out temporarily, wandering inside, seeing the white mist lingering around, and there are many spiritual grasses on the ground, Shen Liuxiang remembered the bite wound on Zhou Xuanlan's neck, and wanted to pick a few to take away and apply it to him.

Inadvertently, I saw a spirit grass growing in the corner, the whole body was slightly purple, but it exudes moist white light.

Shen Liuxiang frowned.

I heard that the cave mansion was built by Jianzhen Daoist for Ning Runxin, and every flower and grass are extraordinary things.

He stretched out his hand and pulled out the spirit grass.

At this time, Ning Runxin successfully broke through, adjusting the spiritual power in the body, the enchantment loosened, Shen Liuxiang put the spiritual grass into the star flower bag, and took the opportunity to walk out.

The disciples of the Sword Sect, who were ordered to stay outside, saw the figure and were about to salute. After seeing his face, his face froze.

"There is a new joy to entangle the teacher, it is really evil, I really want to take this person to a meal."

"No, I heard that his new love has entered the Golden Core Realm. We are not opponents."

"Then wait for Senior Brother Zhao to come back and ask him to vent his anger for Senior Uncle and teach Shen Liuliu a good lesson!"

The banquet was held in the reception hall. Shen Liuxiang stepped into the door of the hall, and looked at him from all directions and whispered.

"It was he who fascinated Ning Runxin? I don't see anything special."

"More than Ning Runxin, look at the one next to him, Zhou Xuanlan, who will be the commander of Qing Lingzong in the future, and has an ambiguous relationship with him."

"Sect Master Xiyang also has something to do with Shen Liuliu, but it is said that there is a grudge."

"Fortunately, Jianzong Zhao Lin is not here, otherwise I would have worried about him."

"Haha, you don't have to. Zhao Lin is the master of Sect Master Lan, and the younger brother of Jian Zun. He doesn't care about anything other than cultivation. How can Shen Liuliu catch his eye?"

As night fell, the hall was as bright as day.

Shen Liuxiang sat cross-legged, and there were rare delicacies on the coffee table in front of him, such as North Ice Pepper Fish, Yunshan Snow Rabbit, etc., which tasted delicious and enhanced spiritual power.

Lan Xiaosheng sat on the main hall and raised a glass to invite everyone to drink together.

Shen Liuxiang picked up his chopsticks and couldn't wait to take two bites. He was so shocked that he couldn't speak for a while, and swept away the contents of the plate.

It's not that he eats a lot, but the portion is very small, only two or three pieces per plate.

Shen Liuxiang put down his chopsticks, shrugged his head, and sighed unfinished.

Seeing this, Zhou Xuanlan, who was sitting beside him, cast a small spell and changed the things on the coffee table between the two, "Master uses the disciple's."

Shen Liuxiang pursed his lips and moved, "You are so kind."

"...Master said this, the disciple always feels that it is not good."

Shen Liuxiang raised his eyebrows lightly, and was about to speak when there was movement outside the hall.

"Ginseng Mountain, congratulations from the ancestors!"

There was a commotion in the hall.

Ginseng Mountain is a sacred place that has been handed down from ancient times to the present. It is said that there are countless rare treasures in the mountain, and there are thousands of fairy grass and holy fruits.

The guardian of the ginseng mountain is a group of ginseng that has become refined.

Among them, the leader is the ancestor of ginseng who has lived for tens of thousands of years. According to legend, he has contacted with several ascended immortals, and is an existence that all powerful people in the world are in awe of.

Ginseng Mountain has never been in contact with all walks of life, and I did not expect to have friendship with Jianzong, and everyone was amazed and envied.

Friendship with him means that there are inexhaustible resources for practice.

With a curious look on Shen Liuxiang's face, he looked up.

However, at the entrance of the main hall, a group of chubby little dolls wearing festive red bellybands stepped into the hall door with wide-eyed smiles.

At the moment of entering, the air in the hall was much fresher.

The tops of these ginseng essences are bare, with only a small branch, with various shapes, some with long leaves, some with small fruits, and some with only forks.

He stroked his white beard for the team leader, coughed heavily, and made the frolicsome ginseng juniors quieter.

Then he angrily picked up a sleepy little fat baby, "I slept all the way, wake up, it's time for you to give gifts!"

Only then did everyone discover that this ginseng doll was different, and the branches and leaves on its head were actually glowing with golden light.

"Huh?" Abu wrinkled his pale face, opened his sleepy eyes, and found that so many people around were looking at him, and the golden branches on his head trembled.

He pouted aggrievedly: "Don't kill me."

The hearts of the people melted instantly.

The **** leader! Don't murder children!

The leader grandfather snorted coldly, but did not eat this set, and put the treasure into his hand, "Don't forget the explanation of the ancestor, act quickly, we have to go back after delivery."

Hearing the words "Ancestor", Abu was reluctant to stretch out his hand. He picked up the gift box with his white lotus-like forearms, and the soft flesh under his red belly quivered.

After two steps, he was out of breath.

He paused to rest, folded off the golden leaf, shook it above the gift box, sprinkled golden powder, then put the leaf back on the top branch, and continued walking.

At this moment, Abu smelled a familiar breath.

Bare white feet.

When everyone looked at it, the ginseng baby with golden branches was obviously stunned for a moment. Looking at a corner, her round black eyes suddenly widened.

The happy milk sounded through the hall.

"Daddy—!"

"It's Daddy!"