However, he specifically instructed not to bring male disciples when welcoming Pavilion Master Cheng.

But Jiang Yun still decided to take a look.

After all, he is the holy son of the Xuantian Sect, and the sect will never punish him for such a thing, and I heard that Cheng Yingshuang has an easy-going personality and is easy to get along with.

But... how is the seniority calculated?

Jiang Yun had heard from An Qingtan before that Cheng Yingshuang and she were sisters of Jin Lan.

The two had worshiped in front of the statue of the Demon Lord, and they were two years younger than An Qingtan.

If you count it from your master, you have to call Cheng Yingshuang as your uncle.

But right now, I have done what I and my master have to do.

"If my master and I become relatives, wouldn't Pavilion Master Cheng become my... sister-in-law?"

This life has risen all of a sudden.

Jiang Shengzi stood with his hands behind his back, full of energy and a subtle expression.

It is a beautiful thing to be the brother-in-law of the uncle.

Xuan Tianjiao's mountain gate was just in front. After a little bit of management of his facial expressions, Jiang Yun took a square step and walked over.

The pomp is naturally no match for Jiang Yun's standard when he returned to the sect, but there are also more than [-] female disciples.

They were all led by the elders, dressed in Xuantian Sect uniforms, and waited in front of the mountain gate.

Jiang Yun glanced at it casually, oh, they were all selected from good-looking people.

After waiting for less than a cup of tea, a radiant chariot was driven by mana and drove into the mountain gate.

The disciples saluted, and after the treasure carriage entered the mountain gate, it stopped.

Then, a slender hand stretched out the chariot and gently pulled the curtain up.

Before seeing him, there was a fragrant wind caressing you, which was obviously very light, but it was like a kitten's tail, constantly tickling the tip of your nose.

When Jiang Yunzheng was thinking about whether to frown and retreat behind the crowd, the owner of the plain hand had already lifted the curtain of the car and appeared in front of the crowd.

The young woman, dressed in a long-sleeved red dress, walked out of the treasure house.

It was a very beautiful face, but it also gave people an unparalleled sense of soft charm.

It seems that as long as you take a look at it, you will lose your mind and sink into it completely, and it is difficult to extricate yourself.

The corners of her mouth were slightly upturned, evoking an arc, her eyes were soft, and she looked at everyone with a smile.

With just one smile, there were hundreds of slightly rapid breathing sounds in the field.

Even if they were both women, these female disciples were also affected to varying degrees.

Their pupils seemed to be dyed pink, and everything in front of them faded from color and turned into black and white.

Only the woman in front of Bao Nian not far away had a splendid brilliance flowing around her body.

I really want to...post with my sister...

All the female disciples had the same thought in their minds, their cheeks were flushed, and their legs were a little weak.

On the other hand, Jiang Yun was even more uncomfortable.

He finally knew why the male disciple was not allowed to come.

Thank you elders for your protection.

Male disciple... I really can't stand it!

Just looking at Cheng Yingshuang one more time, Jiang Yun felt as if he had drank a bottle of high-grade liquor in winter.

In just an instant, a line of fire burned directly from the throat to the stomach.

His face turned red, and the blood all over his body seemed to be on fire, turning into flames to devour himself.

However, the limbs are solidified like molten iron, and it is impossible to even move a finger.

In addition to the body, even the soul has been impacted...

It's not a question of desire or desire at all.

Miaoyu Pavilion, there is great terror!

Jiang Yun gritted his teeth and forcibly held his soul.

The Hao Qi Sutra and Xuan Tian Jue in the body run at the same time, and the Immortal Demon Dao Ji vibrates and emits light, which completely suppresses the abnormality in the body.

A layer of fine sweat dripped from the back of Jiang Yun's neck.

Where is this beauty...

Jiang Yun felt that he was like an unlucky investigator who saw something he shouldn't be looking at when he was running a group, but the judgment hasn't passed yet, and the san value has dropped down...

This is probably the most terrifying cultivator of the third heaven of the divine tower he has ever faced.

Jiang Yun pondered for a moment, in his opinion, this ability is a bit similar to the passiveness of "Hao Qi Jing".

Bucheng Pavilion's major is tyrannical, and this kind of "passivity" is also very extreme, almost all on charm, and even formed a kind of "domain".

Behind the disciples, an old woman leaned on a cane in her hand, shook the strange field released from Cheng Yingshuang's body, coughed twice, and signaled Pavilion Master Cheng to accept the magical power.

Cheng Yingshuang smiled slightly, her phoenix eyes opened and closed, and she gathered up the temperament of her whole body.

All the female disciples also regained their sanity, but they felt that the pavilion master in front of him was extremely charming, and they couldn't help but want to get close.

"Concentration is good."

Cheng Yingshuang also noticed Jiang Yun's side, and she was a little surprised that the other party could regain sobriety so quickly.

As a monk who is about to become a "big senior".

Cheng Yingshuang saw at a glance that the qi and blood in Jiang Yun's body was extremely vigorous, like a crater.

Although he has just entered the realm of the divine tower, the cultivator of the second level of the ordinary divine tower cannot compare with the other's qi and blood in the body.

"Qingtan has taught a good apprentice." Cheng Yingshuang thought.

She smiled slightly, stepped forward to salute, and her teeth opened lightly:

"Miaoyu Pavilion Cheng Yingshuang, I have seen the Holy Son."

"hiss……"

Jiang Yun took a deep breath in his heart and shook his body slightly.

Cheng Yingshuang's voice was so soft and sweet that it was like a cat scratching, which made people feel itchy. Just this sentence, like an electric shock, made people's souls swell.

Different from the previous feeling of "burning up", when Cheng Yingshuang opened her mouth, the soft and charming voice really made people's blood flow.

Jiang Yun took a deep breath and tried his best to run the Buddhist Heart Sutra to keep the spiritual platform clear and bright.

Under the blessing of Dafan Temple's "Amitabha Sutra" in the past, a god-soul Buddha with exactly the same face as him rose from the sea of ​​​​souls.

Cheng Yingshuang subconsciously covered her rosy mouth.

Only then did she remember that she accidentally used [Tu Xin Mei].

Cheng Yingshuang raised her head, but saw the holy son holding a salute with one arm, with a face full of bitterness and kindness, staring at herself with deep eyes.

Uncle Shi, accept the supernatural powers!

Chapter 85 Cheng Yingshuang: "I saw through your disguise at a glance"

On the Void Peak.

Dressed in white, An Qingtan was sitting at the spiritual wood table in the courtyard, holding a scroll in his hand, studying with all his heart.

At this moment, her white clothes are not stained with dust, and her temperament is ethereal and refined, like an immortal in the world.

The gate of the courtyard was pushed open, and a figure in a red dress walked cheerfully in front of her.

"You're here."

Seeing Cheng Yingshuang's figure, An Qingtan gathered her hair around her ears and smiled softly.

Cheng Yingshuang narrowed her eyes slightly, and looked at An Qingtan, her beautiful eyebrows twitched.

"You, you...why are you looking at me like that?" An Qingtan felt a little flustered in her heart.

Cheng Yingshuang raised her eyebrows, pointed her finger forward, and said astonishingly:

"You are no longer a virgin!"

An Qingtan: "!!!"

"Hu, what nonsense!"

An Qingtan's expression was a little flustered. She got up and picked up the scroll in her hand, and said fiercely, "No more nonsense, no more nonsense and I'll hit you."

She dressed up like this today because she was worried that her good girlfriend who was the pavilion owner in Miaoyu Pavilion would see the clues.

After all, it was his apprentice who slept...

An Qingtan is thin-skinned. If Cheng Yingshuang finds out about this kind of thing, she will probably be laughed at for a while.

In the end, I didn't expect that Cheng Yingshuang took a look at herself as soon as they met, without even saying hello.

"Hmph, relying on your high cultivation, you can hide from those lay elders, and you still want to hide from me?"

Cheng Yingshuang snorted coldly, folded her arms around her chest, and had a proud figure, "Have you broken your body in these few days?"

"No!" An Qingtan said stiffly.

"Let me think about..."

Cheng Yingshuang hugged her chest and slowly circled around An Qingtan.

"With your temperament and cultivation, if someone dares to use force against you or threaten you, I'm afraid you will die with him on the spot;

But we Xuantian Sect, the same generation, don't have anyone you can like?As for the outside, it's even more impossible..."

"Wait..." Cheng Yingshuang's eyes became sharp, "It won't be your disciple..."

"Don't say it!" An Qingtan's face flushed.

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