The Villainous Shizun Is As Beautiful As A Flower

Rebirth cliff top.

A monk in white, surrounded by seven or eight disciples.

He was holding a small sparrow in both hands, his eyebrows lowered, and his eyes unconsciously showed a touch of tenderness, like holding a treasure, carefully caring for the sparrows jumping in his palms.

"It was bitten by a vicious dog that day, no matter how you look at it, it can't survive."

Xueyi cultivator, with soft features and white skin like snow, turned his head and smiled at the disciple who was closest to him, "But life is so tenacious."

His voice was soft, like a slow-flowing spring water, touching the heart. The disciple with a short dagger on his waist couldn't help blushing: "Su Zhenren is right!"

"Su Zhenren is still so beautiful and kind."

"It's always been like this. Sometimes I really hope that Su Zhenren can be selfish and bad, otherwise he will be bullied by others."

"You want to say that Chao Yunfeng?"

"I didn't say it! In short, Su Zhenren is trying to save the disciples in the sect from damage to his dantian, and the cultivation base is difficult to go further. We Qingling Sect must treat him well, and we can't be like some kind of wolf-hearted guy!"

Shen Liuxiang watched the spittle flying from the side, the angry disciple, and couldn't help but want to step forward.

Eh.

He is such a big living person, can't you see?

"You guys, come here." Ling Yue's voice was neither light nor heavy.

Those disciples trembled when they heard it. After a while, they twisted their stiff necks and looked at Shen Liuxiang and his group.

Seeing this, he almost fell to his knees.

It's all a **** dad!

Ling Yue finished punishing the person for the crime of arguing against Xianjun. When he turned back, he found Shen Liuxiang looking at him interestingly, and immediately frowned, "Don't get me wrong, they made a mistake."

"No misunderstanding," Shen Liuxiang spread his hands, "There is no silver tael here."

Ling Yue paused, his face turning blue with anger.

Ling Hua smirked beside him.

I have never seen Ling Yue look so aggrieved. Although he is a junior and a junior, he has always been a coax. After laughing, he became a peacemaker, "Okay, stop joking with Ling Yue, be careful that I will make you Throw it in the Sifang Pond for a few more hours."

"Liu Xiang, are you okay?"

After letting go of the bird, Su Bai Che walked over with a worried look on his face, and lightly held Shen Liuxiang's hand, "Why steal the forbidden technique, this is a serious crime, but there is nothing to hide."

From a closer look, the plain white Che's appearance is even more cold and beautiful, with a pair of water-colored eyes, with a look of worry and distress.

Shen Liuxiang looked slightly lost.

Beautiful indeed.

The world is stunning.

He could understand why the plain white in the book is like a walking aphrodisiac.

This face, this figure, such a soft and beautiful person, is a man who wants to keep him in his arms and coax him!

Seeing the two of them together, Ling Hua secretly thought that something was wrong.

The last time Su Baiche was so close to Shen Liuxiang, he was directly slapped in public. Fortunately, there were not many people around, otherwise things would have gotten worse.

Now that all the disciples are here, if Shen Liuxiang acts like this again, it may arouse group anger.

Ling Hua hurriedly stretched out his hand to separate the two.

At this time, Shen Liuxiang flipped his palm, took Su Baiche's hand instead, and said softly, "Don't be afraid, I won't let blood splash on you."

"Huh?" Ling Hua's hand froze in midair.

The rest of the people were all stunned, only Ye Bingran stared at the clasped hands of the two and frowned.

Su Bai Che was stunned.

No, it's not what I imagined.

Before he could relax, his chin was pinched and gently lifted.

Shen Liuxiang's fingertips landed on the snow-white skin, and he kept rubbing it, and said in a painful tone: "Sure Zhenren is so lovely, but he is so worried about me, this Immortal Lord is really, really unworthy of being a human being!"

This hand! This face!

It feels as written in the book, as soft and creamy as soft tofu, and it is hard to put it down!

Su Baiche pressed his eyes down, grabbed Shen Liuxiang's wrist, and pulled down the hand that was taking advantage of his face. He smiled and said, "We are good friends. It's not human nature to worry about you."

He spoke politely and quickly, but in fact, he wished to kill this person who always bullied him.

Shen Liuxiang opened his mouth and wanted to speak again, but his waist suddenly tightened, and a long silver silk sash wrapped around his waist, pulling him away from Su Baiche's side.

Ye Bingran grabbed the other end of the long ribbon in his hand, and immediately handed it to Ling Yue, "It's getting late."

Yinling is a famous instrument, picking the moon.

Ling Yue didn't answer, just asked: "Xianjun wants to go by himself, or someone else invites you."

Shen Liuxiang tugged at the long ribbon around his waist and found that it was very elastic, but he couldn't pull it apart.

Magic!

I don't know how long it can be pulled.

It's a pity that he didn't have time to be curious right now. Shen Liuxiang suppressed his interest, flipped his sleeves and strode towards Sifang Pond.

Passing by Jianzun, the light wind brushed the blue silk on the shoulders, and Shen Liuxiang slightly hooked his lips.

In the novel, Ye Bingran is not a nosy person, so he couldn't wait for him to roll into the Sifang Pond, but for one reason - he was hungry, because someone approached Su Baiche.

The Beilun Vinegar King really lives up to his reputation!

Shen Liuxiang sighed in his heart.

But use him as cannon fodder, wash his neck and wait!

The entrance to the Sifang Blood Pond needs to cross the long bluestone steps and be on a wide high platform.

Ling Yue held the scroll of Yushen Jue and convicted in front of him, asking all the disciples to take a warning. Shen Liuxiang yawned after listening to this long speech, and almost fell asleep standing up. The long silk wrapped around his waist left, only to wake him up a few times. point.

He rubbed his eyes, stuck his head out and looked towards the square below.

The shadows shook.

He glanced at Zhou Xuanlan.

The surrounding disciples were whispering to each other, but he stood up straight, his eyes were not squinted, and his attitude in listening to the lecture was very correct.

Noticing the sight falling on her body, Zhou Xuanlan looked up.

Although they were far apart, Shen Liuxiang felt strangely, and the other party gave him a cold snort.

"?" He didn't know why.

After thinking about it, he decided that the apprentice was worried about the protective clothing, so he stretched out the little finger of his right hand towards Zhou Xuanlan, and the knuckles were bent.

"What is Uncle Shi doing?" Ling Mushan asked.

Shen Liuxiang appeared on the high platform, he noticed it, and found that the uncle made a little finger movement towards this side, which made him feel interesting.

"Is your master's secret code?"

"I don't know," Zhou Xuanlan retracted his gaze, raised his thin lips and said coldly, "Perhaps it's because of the spasms of the fingers."

With a loud bang, the situation on the top of the cliff changed suddenly.

Shen Liuxiang was the closest to the Sifang Pond, and in an instant, he felt the overwhelming chill, the entrance was dimly lit, and it was shrouded in endless darkness, which was creepy.

From an unknown corner of the sect, there was a roar like a wolf howl.

"Ow~"

The first place in the Sifang Pond is the purple thunder in the sky.

Shen Liuxiang picked up the stone at his feet and threw it in, only to see the purple light flickering, sizzling, and the stone turned to ashes.

A puff of blue smoke dissipated.

"..." He wrapped his robe tightly and looked back.

Ling Yue stood at the entrance, seeing Shen Liuxiang's reluctance to take a step, raised his hand indifferently, and pushed him into the minefield with a powerless palm.

He immediately closed the entrance and walked away without looking back.

There was a faint shout behind him, Ling Yue guessed it was a scream, his ears moved slightly, and he listened intently for a while.

"Fuck you, Ling Yue!"

"Wait until I come out and beat you until you call Grandpa!"

…

Ling Yue took a deep breath and cast a spell that made the Sifang Blood Pond a bit more powerful.

The top of the cliff was silent and silent. After the sound of Shenliu entered the pool, all the disciples shivered and did not dare to say more.

Once the Sifang Pond is closed, the outside world will not be able to spy on the situation inside.

Everyone was terrified, but after listening for a while, they vaguely sensed something was wrong, something was missing.

"Ao Yue screamed and hovered over the sect that day, did Xian and Xian Jun actually say nothing!"

"That's right! It's a thunderbolt, and even the thick-skinned monster like Ao Yue couldn't help crying!"

Ling Jinye didn't know whether it was frightened or the cold wind blew, and trembling all over, he said in a trembling voice, "Xianjun is good, good concentration, if I were in it, I'm afraid the screams could pierce your ears."

He looked at the person next to him and saw that he frowned: "Are you worried about Shen Xianjun?"

Zhou Xuanlan nodded slightly.

Worry... Thunder power is too weak, Soul Protector is too strong, Master is too relaxed.

Ling Jinye thought that Immortal Monarch would be punished. As a disciple, Zhou Xuanlan was definitely in a bad mood, so it would be better if he was less disturbed, so he turned his head and spoke to Ling Mushan.

"Sect Master heard about this, what did he say?"

"Master said that he can't see it clearly, but it's always a good direction."

Ling Mushan squinted slightly, "You don't understand, me too, but on the way to the Rebirth Cliff, I have seen and heard a little bit, and I understand a little bit."

Ling Jinye was stunned and thought for a while: "Are you also worried about Xianjun?"

Ling Mushan chuckled lightly: "Master Uncle Ji has his own celestial appearance, so it's not my turn to worry. Besides, maybe Uncle Master is strolling around Sifang Pond at this time."

Ah chirp!

Suddenly he sneezed.

Shen Liuxiang's whole body was immersed in the purified water pool. According to rumors, the water that dissolves bones and turns blood, but his body is covered with mysterious light, which is not affected at all, and he is right to take a hot spring.

It just so happened that the water was hot.

Unexpectedly, after soaking for a short time, there was a rumbling above, and colorful light appeared.

Sifang Pool reopened.

Half an hour had passed, and Ling Yue wanted to let him out.

Shen Liuxuan stood up from the pool with a bang, the figure reflected on the clear water was unscathed, it was too obvious to go out like this.

He pondered for a moment, and the cold light of the sword slid across.

The outside world was rolling, and the dark clouds gathered above the Sifang Pond, falling down with rustling snowflakes.

The blood pool is open.

Ten thousand people held their breaths, Shen Liuxiang walked out step by step.

The footprints fell to the ground, covered in blood.

Previously, the white clothes were also stained with blood. From a distance, he looked like he was wearing a scarlet clothes. He held a sword in one hand, and the tip of the sword slashed against the ground, making a sharp and ear-piercing friction sound.

Everything is quiet.

Some disciples trembled.

It's unheard of to walk out on your own! How deep is Xianjun's cultivation base? !

Zhou Xuanlan frowned when he saw the blood all over.

Could it be that the protective clothing has a false name.

As soon as the doubts emerged, Shen Liuxiang's face turned pale, he vomited blood, his thin body swayed lightly, and his steps were vain, as if he was about to fall to the ground in the next moment.

Ling Hua's expression changed, and he was about to step forward, but he was stopped.

"Wait," Ling Dan said, "Look."

Above the square blood pool, Shen Liuxiang untied the silk and satin that tied his hair, and the long hair poured down like ink, fluttering gently in the wind and snow.

The other hand held a sword flower.

"Ten years ago, I was rescued by Ye Jianzun and admired him. So far, I have done a lot of absurd things. Now I realize that what I wished in the past was a dream of Nanke."

Shen Liuxiang twisted a lock of long hair that nearly fell to the ground, and across the crowd, phoenix eyes stared straight at Ye Bingran.

"In the future, if I will entangle the Sword Master again—"

Leng Rui sword light flashed.

The red silk broke and fell to the ground with a strand of soft and long blue silk.

"Like this hair!"