The Villainous Shizun Is As Beautiful As A Flower

A little hazy memory broke into his mind, Shen Liuxiang swayed slightly, and walked slowly towards his residence.

Right now, Shen Liuxiang made a big mistake.

The Royal God Art is not a forbidden technique in the sect. He heard that Ye Bingran wanted it, so he stole the scroll and gave it to him. Although he did it without knowing it, Ye Bingran was probably not ashamed of this kind of behavior, and came to Qing Lingzong to return the spell scroll in person.

In less than half a day, the matter spread all over the country.

"Dangdang Xianjun, it is shameless to do something like stealing chickens and dogs!"

"Bah! What kind of immortal monarch is he? In recent years, his reputation has been ruined because of his Qing Lingzong. If I were Ye Xianjun, I would have expelled him from the sect."

"Everyone in the world now knows about this matter. I want to see clearly how Lingzong handles it. Generally, if a disciple commits this matter, it would be light for him to lose his cultivation and be expelled from the door. How to block the mouths of Youyou."

"Hey, back in the day, Shen Liuxiang was also an amazing person. Now, for a ruthless sword cultivator, he's so mad, it's hateful and deplorable!"

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From passers-by on the street to leaders of various factions, they all know that Shen Liuxiang is like a dog-skin plaster, stalking Ye Jianzun, and even more jealous of his fellow disciple, Su Baiche.

There is a widely circulated painting in the world, plain white Che dressed in snow-white clothes, lying on a couch, with several white lotuses beside him.

Cold and fairy-like, people are more beautiful than delicate flowers.

So here, Shen Liuxiang also wore white clothes and white flowers.

His appearance was naturally beautiful, and the word "Elegant" could not be attached to it, so he cast a spell to smear his face as pale as a ghost, just for Ye Bingran's eyes to have more points for him.

"Look, I've become what you like, look at me."

Ye Bingran became more and more disgusted, but he was worried about Qing Lingzong's face, so he avoided it from time to time without taking any drastic actions. Until this time, he caught the handle and let Qing Lingzong clean up the door himself.

Looking for memory, Shen Liuxiang walked towards Chao Yunfeng.

As an immortal, it was his independent residence, and almost no one came.

On the road, many disciples walked in a hurry, talking about Rebirth Cliff, Shen Xianjun... But no one recognized Shen Liuxiang, only thought that this person was weird, it would be better to stay away.

Shen Liuxiang rarely showed up, and mostly stayed in retreat in the peak, or went out to find Ye Bingran.

All the disciples had an impression of him, white clothes and white flowers, and a strand of extraordinarily long hair fell to his feet, suddenly like a ghost.

Occasionally passing disciples looked at his back, doubtful.

"That man has tufts of hair, so why does he resemble Shen Xianjun?"

"Don't talk nonsense, Shen Xianjun's long hair with Ye Jianzun is still several inches longer, perhaps it is a coincidence."

Shen Liuxiang: "..." Fortunately, the long hair was pulled up.

This is one of the absurd things Shen Liuxiang did.

When getting married in the world, the newlyweds will cut a lock of hair from each and tie them together, symbolizing the unity of the husband and wife.

So one time when Ye Bingran was unprepared, Shen Liuxiang broke a strand of his long hair, tied it with his own, and announced the matter to the world, and everyone in the world called him crazy.

Dignified Immortal Monarch, he is the only one through the ages to do such a shameful thing.

Back in the room, Shen Liuxiang first found a pair of scissors, grabbed the long hair, raised the blade, and cut it with a 'click'.

This thing is really annoying!

Unexpectedly, a flash of red silk tied the scissors and sent the scissors flying, causing even his hands to go numb.

"..." A secret law protection was set up.

The corners of Shen Liuxiang's mouth twitched slightly, trying to find some other magic weapon, and forcibly cut off the knot, at this time, something in his arms became hot.

He took it out, and a round object shone with white light.

microphone.

"Where are you?"

The man in blue who sent him away earlier, Xianjun Ling Hua.

Shen Liuxiang answered honestly, "Chaoyun Peak."

There was silence for a long time, and there was a loud shout: "Are you a stupid pig raised by Ling Dan?! Let you run away from the sect, and wait for the senior brother to return to the sect and come back! You actually fell into the trap? It's true that Ling Yue and senior brother are as soft-hearted as they are. Why, do you still think that the Sifang Blood Pond will not hurt you to death!"

The Sifang Blood Pond, built on the top of the Rebirth Cliff, was the most severe punishment for Lingzong of the Qing Dynasty.

Thunder, mountain of knives, sea of ​​fire, clean water.

The last time the Sifang Pond was opened, the punishment was for Ao Yue, the powerful monster of the demon race who made trouble in the mortal world.

In the novel, Shen Liuxiang heard that Jianzun was coming to the sect, and went to see him with a feverish mind, but he was captured by the law enforcement elders, thrown into the blood pond and punished, and he was dying when he came out.

Even so, he still climbed to Ye Bingran's feet, pulled the corner of his clothes, and said nonchalantly, don't worry, he didn't blame him.

He was so angry that everyone in Ling Zong, including Ling Hua, who had been defending him, wanted to throw him into the pool again to wake up.

It's ridiculous to be so lowly!

Shen Liuxiang pondered for a moment.

Right now, except for Qing Lingzong, there is no better place to live. Since he wants to continue to stay, this punishment must be accepted, otherwise it will be difficult to convince the public.

"Don't run away." He said calmly.

"Tell Lingyue for me, don't bother, I will personally go to Rebirth Cliff to receive the punishment."

Suddenly, Ling Hua thought he was confused.

What?

To be punished obediently?

He turned his head and looked at Ling Dan, and saw the surprise on the other's face, "Are you sure? Liu Rang, this is not a joke, Sifang Chi has to peel off even the senior brother to enter."

On the day when Ao Yue was sentenced, the situation changed dramatically, the roar was utterly mournful, resounding through the major peaks, and the timid disciple hid in the room, not even daring to leave the door.

"I've made up my mind, I don't need to say more."

Probably a little confused, the light around the microphone gradually dimmed.

Shen Liuxiang put it on the table and searched for clothes in the room. The ink robe he was wearing was the shape of a teenager, and it was shorter.

He searched for a long time, and found that the clothes were all white, and his eyes were all blurred.

Helpless to choose a replacement.

Rebirth Cliff is located in a remote location, and swords are not allowed in the sect, and it will take some time for all the disciples to rush to it.

The small gourd around Ling Jinye's waist swayed lightly, exuding a faint luster.

He and Zhou Xuanlan walked side by side. They were the best among the disciples, and their names were very famous, and their every move attracted attention, but at this time, because of Zhou Xuanlan's status as a disciple, too much attention was thrown.

Ling Jinye looked at the person beside his eyes worriedly, but found that he frowned slightly, not paying attention to his surroundings, but thinking about something.

"Are you worried about Shen Xianjun?" he asked.

Zhou Xuanlan was taken aback and shook his head.

He and Shen Xianjun have the name of master and apprentice, but they do not have the relationship between master and apprentice.

In the sect trial, he, Ling Jinye and Ling Mushan were the top three. According to the rules, they would be accepted as direct disciples by the Three Immortals.

This master, apart from giving him a jade pendant when he was apprentice, ignored him again.

In the blink of an eye, Zhou Xuanlan had only seen him in that great hall, and the rest had only heard of Shen Xianjun's amazing feats from other people.

Zhou Xuanlan looked at the jade pendant tied to the belt, and suddenly, her footsteps paused slightly.

"What's wrong?" Ling Jinye noticed.

Zhou Xuanlan raised his head, with a strange look on his face, the strange man in white on the riverside of Juechun seemed to be the master...

After a while, he regained his demeanor, "It's okay."

He doesn't have any good feelings for this master.

who cares.

Unexpectedly, just as this thought came up, the jade pendant on his waist flickered, and the blue halo formed a barrier and surrounded him.

In the blink of an eye, Zhou Xuanlan disappeared in place.

Ling Jinye stretched out his hand and fluttered in the air, blinked a little, looked down at the jade pendant around his waist, and suddenly realized that Xuanlan was called away by his master just like the master summoned himself.

After a moment's pause, Ling Jinye's eyes widened.

What good can Shen Xianjun do for Xuanlan? Before dying, drag an apprentice on the back? ! He hurriedly cast a spell on Yupei: "Master, help!"

The spiritual energy in the room trembled, and the green light dissipated.

Shen Liuxiang sat cross-legged on the couch, resting his chin in his hands, and blinked at the young boy who appeared, his eyes gradually lit up.

It worked.

According to the magic formula in his memory, he urged the angelica jade on Zhou Xuanlan's body.

"Hello." Shen Liuxiang smiled slightly.

The big talk has been released. If he really goes to the Rebirth Cliff, he must make some preparations and think about it. There is only one person who can help him.

"Master... Master,"

Arriving here inexplicably, Zhou Xuanlan looked around, his eyes fell on the person on the couch, an unnatural touch crossed his face, and after calling out strangely, he asked, "What's the matter with the disciple?"

Shen Liuxiang stretched out his slender index finger and poked his face: "Transfiguration, can you understand it?"

After digesting some memories, he remembered that his face was not made of powder, but turned into this appearance with magic, and washed with water, which simply wouldn't work.

"Low-level spells, disciples can naturally solve them," Zhou Xuanlan said with a suspicious look.

It is impossible for Shen Liuxiang to not be able to do this kind of basic spell.

"Come on, let's help the master break this spell first," Shen Liuxiang couldn't take it any longer with this face like a ghost, and immediately called him forward.

In the novel, Shen Liuxiang is also a little curious about the original appearance, what does the face look like without the magic shield.

"...The disciple has overstepped his courtesy."

Zhou Xuanlan said while pinching the tactic, and instantly his index finger fell on Shen Liuxiang's forehead.

Lightly.

The spell was released, and the spacious room was quiet for a while.

Zhou Xuanlan maintained the movement of the fingertips, and did not move for a while, her eyes fell on the cheeks that were close at hand, dumbfounded, and the whole figure seemed to be stunned.

Shen Liuxiang was worried about being blinded by the cast light, so he closed his eyes very quickly. After waiting for a long time, the apprentice didn't move, his long black eyelashes trembled slightly, and his thin lips opened: "Okay, I want to open my eyes. already."

The wind from the window was getting stronger, blowing the paper on the desk with a clatter, and the black-clothed boy woke up from his stunned stupor and withdrew his hand, "It's alright, Master."

I have heard that Shen Xianjun of Lingzong of Qing Dynasty was originally beautiful and unparalleled in the world.

Now it seems that it is true.

Shen Liuxiang opened his left eye first, looked at Zhou Xuanlan, and found that his face was wrong, his heart pounded, and immediately opened his right eye, "Bring a bronze mirror!"

Scared the child, what kind of ugly is this? !

At least give a passerby face!

Anyway, I used to be in the entertainment industry and rely on my face to eat...

Zhou Xuanlan looked around the room and found a mirror and handed it over.

The figure reflected in the mirror has a handsome face, picturesque eyebrows and eyes, and the complexion is not as pale as the powdered white, but a white with aura. Upon closer inspection, there is a small mole at the corner of the right eye, and thin lips are lightly hooked. When the time comes, the end of the eye will be slightly tilted, a little hooking.

Shen Liuxiang looked at the face similar to his own, and suddenly lost interest, but fortunately it was much more pleasing to the eye than before.

Next, there is a magic weapon for protecting oneself.

Sifang Pond is famous all over the world, and those who enter will be forced to unload most of their spiritual power, and then experience the pain of rolling thunder, thousands of cuts, surging fire and bone-melting pain.

Shen Liuxiang felt his scalp tingle just thinking about it.

Gotta find a way.

He remembered in the book that Lingzong had a treasure called the Soul Protector, which was the only top-level defensive magic weapon in the cultivation world, but few people knew where it was.

In this world, except for the Sect Master Ling Ye, who knew everything, there was only one person left, and he knew it by accident.

That person was Zhou Xuanlan, and Shen Liuxiang's main purpose for calling him was this, but how to get Zhou Xuanlan to tell the whereabouts of the Soul Protector Clothing was a serious question.

If he was Zhou Xuanlan, he would definitely be tight-lipped.

This kind of magic weapon is not something that a mere disciple can know or know...

Shen Liuxiang pondered for a moment, thinking of the young man who was clearly cold and cold by the Juichun River, but threw him a warm robe before leaving.

His eyes flickered slightly.

Shen Liu sounded and collapsed, walked straight to the coffee table, took a sip of cold tea, "As you can see, the spiritual power was misplaced on the way to the master's cultivation, resulting in damage to the sea of ​​consciousness, and some spells are no longer remembered. "

After all, he covered his face and coughed.

Zhou Xuanlan was dubious about these words.

Some cultivators do, during the course of their cultivation, due to unsettled minds and other reasons, lead to misunderstandings.

But Shen Liuxiang has a profound cultivation base and has already entered the Nascent Soul Realm, so how could he make such a mistake.

When he was in doubt, he heard a sigh, "The reason for the teacher to call you this time is to explain the funeral."

What? !

Zhou Xuanlan raised his head suddenly, and found that Shen Liuxiang walked to the window at some point, the wind blowing on the thin body, the clothes were flying, and the blue silk was dancing.

He turned his head slightly and looked at Zhou Xuanlan, his beautiful eyebrows drooping, his eyes revealed a vague sadness, "In these years, I have indulged in the word 'love' for my teacher, and I have made a lot of mistakes, and I have the most conscience. , it's you."

Zhou Xuanlan was stunned.

Master's expression, no matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like a fake.

His mood suddenly became complicated. When he was a teacher, he also fantasized about how the master would treat him well, but Shen Liuxiang shattered the dream. No matter how long it took, he had already ignored the word master.

Now... no need to mention it.

"Master does not need to do this, the disciple does not have any resentment," he suppressed the slightest touch in his heart, "Master is full of blessings in the sky, why do you want to talk about the future?"

Shen Liuxiang was silent for a while, and put his hand on the window sill: "You should know that ten years ago, my teacher was injured by the demon clan and almost died in Huangquan. Although he was rescued by Ye Bingran, the injury has not healed, and now he is practicing again. Something went wrong, and to make things worse, this body is already... exhausted."

Zhou Xuanlan couldn't believe it.

He looked at it, Shen Liuxiang's lips were red and his teeth were white, and his face was very good.

The corners of Shen Liuxiang's mouth twitched slightly, almost breaking his power.

asshole.

What's the difference between questioning his acting skills and ruining his job? !

Shen Liuxiang straightened his back, turned around, and Jun's face showed a thin anger: "Could it be that you think Master is lying to you!"

After saying that, he raised his hand to activate the spiritual power in his body, his face turned pale in an instant, he vomited blood with a "wow", and the dark red blood slid down the corners of his lips, leaving traces on his fair and jade-like skin, which was particularly dazzling.

Zhou Xuanlan's face changed slightly: "Master—"

Shen Liuxuan wiped the blood on his lips with his fingertips, and after taking a slow breath, he said in a hoarse voice, "I will tell you a truth for the teacher, don't be confused by appearances, and see the essence of things clearly."

He coughed lightly and explained slowly: "There are not many people staring at Qing Lingzong from the outside world. If you know that this Immortal Monarch is about to die, you will be less afraid. When the suzerain is not there, it is inevitable that some people can't hold back, so I am a teacher. ...and never show any discomfort!"

Zhou Xuanlan was stunned.

Is it for the sake of the sect, forcibly suppressing the restless spiritual power in the body?

His tone was lighter: "Master, don't be discouraged, even if you can't use your spiritual power, at least your life is safe. When the suzerain comes back, you will be able to think of a way."

Shen Liuxiang's eyes flickered slightly: "But if the teacher can't hold him back, he will be punished in half an hour. With his current body, he will suffer the punishment of the Sifang Pond, and he will die."

Zhou Xuanlan frowned: "Master can tell the law enforcement elders truthfully..."

"Absolutely not," Shen Liuxiang flicked his sleeves with a dignified expression, "If Ben Xianjun doesn't step into the Sifang Pond today, firstly, if he can't block Youyou's mouths, the world will say that Lingzong is cheating for personal gain and has no discipline, and secondly, he can't. To convince the disciples in the sect and shake the rules of the sect, it will be a big problem in the future."

Zhou Xuanlan was slightly shocked.

It was also for the sake of the sect. He never thought that the master who smeared Qing Lingzong everywhere would have this realization.

Seeing his expression, Shen Liuxiang felt that it was almost the same. He took out a golden storage bag and said solemnly: "In the past, I was ashamed of you because of my teacher. In the future...cough, I probably won't go back."

He walked up to the still childish Zhou Xuanlan, raised his hand, and put the storage bag on his palm, "This is the accumulation of years for the teacher, if you put it away, you can treat it as...cough, treat it as the master's. Congrats, this time, you will definitely win the big competition among the disciples... but you won't be able to see it for the master."

After that, he smiled at the young man, blood on the corners of his lips.

Terribly beautiful.

Zhou Xuanlan's throat was blocked, and he was speechless.

He only felt that Shizun's fingertips were cold, and he grabbed his hand as if ice silk slipped, and the cold was soft, which made him stunned.

"If the teacher has not survived this calamity," Shen Liuxiang let go of his hand, and turned to put it on the apprentice's shoulder, leaned over slightly, and stared straight at the pair of ink-like pupils.

Ji Xu snorted: "Remember, you can't slack off in your practice. In addition, no matter what happens, you must take care of it... In short, I don't want to see you too early under Jiuquan."

After speaking, Shen Liuxiang retracted his hand and sighed with a look of disappointment: "If Senior Brother is here, this calamity is not difficult to solve. Ask him to protect the soul... That's all, it's destiny to say more."

Zhou Xuanlan looked down at the storage bag, her knuckles tightening slightly.

Soul Guard?

Ignore it, but...

Damn it!

Why does he just know where it is!