The Villainous Shizun Is As Beautiful As A Flower

The palm-sized spiritual fruit was suspended in mid-air, with a soft glow all over its body, and it was tightly entangled by thin threads on all sides.

Shen Liuxiang squatted in the corner: "Why did you tie it up?"

Zhou Xuanlan said in a low voice: "Sheng Minguo has opened his spiritual consciousness, if he is not restrained, he will escape on his own."

While the night was dark and the wind was high, Shen Liuxiang used his spiritual sense to bypass the patrolling disciples, Zhou Xuanlan quietly opened the magic circle, and the two of them successfully slipped into the Wenxing Building and went straight to Sheng Mingguo's location.

"Master has seen enough."

When the magic circle is opened, ordinary disciples can't detect it, but if an elder comes, they can see through it instantly.

Shen Liuxiang withdrew his gaze and looked up at his apprentice.

He was surprisingly hot, sweating all over his body, his fair face turned pink and tender, with a pair of bright eyes, he raised his hand and grabbed Zhou Xuanlan's sleeve, sighing sincerely, "You are so kind."

Zhou Xuanlan's heart skipped a beat.

There must be something wrong with Master showing such an expression.

as predicted.

The next moment, Shen Liuxiang waved his small hand behind his back, and the detonating talisman flew towards Shengminguo.

"I'm sorry, I want to cheat you as a teacher!"

At the same time, several long rainbows crossed the sky and fell to the gate of the sect in an instant.

"Lingzong of the Qing Dynasty is full of spiritual energy inside and outside, and it is a land of blessings. No wonder the thousand-year-old Dazong was born."

"The Southern Immortal School is the only one that stands out from the Qing Lingzong. Recently, there are more people in the God Transformation Realm. I am afraid that the Xiyang Sect and the Beilun Sword Sect will have to avoid the edge for the time being."

"Sect Master Ling is young and promising, let me wait for shame."

As one of the three great immortal sects, Qing Lingzong is not as overbearing as Xiyangzong, nor as arrogant as Beilun Jianzong. It is the immortal sect that other sects like to associate with.

When Ling Ye went out for a trip, many sect masters followed him to Qingling to observe.

"Sect Master." The gatekeeper disciples saluted one after another.

The man they called suzerain was wearing a green shirt, with a slender figure, a scroll pinned to his waist, and a face as gentle as jade.

A cool breeze blew up, and a few withered yellow leaves brushed to Ling Ye's feet, "It's late today, everyone, rest first."

"I listen to Sect Master Ling's arrangement. However, I heard that the Millennium Shengming Fruit is in Guizong. I wonder if I can watch it tomorrow."

All the Nascent Soul Realm monks were present, Sheng Minguo was very attractive to them, and when they heard these three words, their faces changed.

Ling Ye glanced at everyone, and pondered for a while: "Since everyone has this intention, how about now..."

boom!

Before he finished speaking, there was an explosion from Wenxing Tower.

Ling Ye frowned, stepped forward, and disappeared in place in an instant.

In Wenxing Building, Sheng Mingguo, who had regained his freedom, fled around, Shen Liuxiang picked up the star flower bag, stood still and sucked the fruit into the bag.

Without the light of the holy fruit, the room fell into darkness.

Shen Liuxiang grabbed Zhou Xuanlan's hand. He was in the God Transformation Realm, and it was no problem to take his apprentice away safely, but when he cast a spell to escape, his whole body trembled violently.

"Master..."

Broken clothes were scattered on the cold wooden board.

Zhou Xuanlan was dumbfounded.

The hand that grabbed her was slender and white, as smooth as warm jade.

Master has returned.

Shen Liuying turned around quickly, turned his back to Zhou Xuanlan, squatted down and huddled into a ball, the black hair swaying up to his waist, slowly covering the smooth and snow-white bare back, and only half of the beautiful spring could be glimpsed through the thin slits in the hair.

He was slightly embarrassed: "Do you have any clothes?"

Zhou Xuanlan recovered from the previous shock, he seemed more flustered than Shen Liuxiang, closed his eyes hastily, and pulled down the storage bag with his slender fingers trembling.

His mind is slightly confused.

After looking for clothes for a long time, I remembered that last time Juechun Riverside threw the outer robe to Master, I never prepared another one.

At this moment, a powerful breath came instantly.

Zhou Xuanlan's expression changed, and he quickly tore off his belt, took off his outer robe and put it on Shen Liuxiang.

The spiritual energy in the room condensed.

Ling Ye appeared, stared at the scene in front of him, and fell into a long silence.

His junior, whom he hadn't seen for a long time, was wrapped in an ill-fitting black forging robe, standing on the floor with bare feet, black hair scattered on his shoulders in a mess, and his cheeks were seductively blush.

Zhou Xuanlan, who was standing in front of him, was wearing plain obscene clothes. Although his whole body was not messy, his ears were slightly red, which was obviously not normal.

Ling Ye hesitated to speak: "Are you... asking about Xinglou's indecent behavior?"

"?!" Shen Liuxiang was startled.

"Brother, I misunderstood!"

"Sovereign, misunderstanding!"

"You mean that you suddenly regained your real body and that's why I ran into this scene." Ling Ye stopped in the courtyard and looked back at him.

Shen Liuxiang changed her clothes, Rushuang beat the eggplant and followed behind sleepily: "Every sentence is true."

How could he attack Zhou Xuanlan, it would be almost the same after another ten years... Bah, bah, he's not so hungry!

Ling Ye stared at him for a while, then asked with a flick of his sleeves, "Did you take the Shengming fruit?"

"I just took a look."

"The junior brother told me, where did the spirit fruit go?"

"It blew itself up." Shen Liuxiang said in a heavy tone, "Sheng Minguo has spiritual consciousness. I said it looked a little ugly. When it heard that, it blew up in displeasure."

Ling Ye: "... Junior Brother."

"Brother, don't you believe me, that Shengming is really brainless and unhappy."

Ling Ye rubbed the center of his brows: "Forget it, it's just a spiritual fruit, just take it away."

Shen Liuxiang was surprised.

If the other monks heard this, they must not vomit three liters of blood?

A mere spiritual fruit?

Putting it outside is a priceless treasure, and the monks in the Nascent Soul Realm want to grab their heads!

But Ling Ye can really say this, the majestic Sect Master Qing Ling, coupled with his unfathomable cultivation, will not have any treasures, and he will not be able to get what he wants.

"Senior brother is glorious, a role model for our generation." Shen Liu began to blow, "Senior brother feels ashamed."

As the most popular male supporting role in the novel, he also pays full attention to Ling Ye. He was shocked for a long time that such an indifferent person also likes Su Baiche, but when he thinks about Su Baiche's heartthrob, he will relieved.

Right now, Ling Ye already has a good impression of Su Baiche, and has a faint partiality for him in his heart.

But Ling Ye is a person who can't help himself in everything and only makes the right choice, so in the novel, the spirit fruit is still given to Shen Liuxiang.

Ling Ye looked at Shen Liuxiang who couldn't help but praise him, and remained silent.

What Ling Hua said was right, the junior brother had indeed changed a lot, when seeing him in the past, he was always repulsed and disdainful.

Now he looks a little more obedient.

Much more pleasing to the eye.

Ling Ye thought that a long time ago, when Shen Liuxiang first entered the school, he was very wary of the brothers around him, but he was the only one who stuck to him.

He was practicing Yujian in mid-air, and Shen Liuxiang was chasing him on the ground.

He was practicing spells under the scorching sun, and Shen Liuxiang picked a leaf and put it on his head to watch him.

……

When he became the successor of the next suzerain, he would be entangled in all kinds of affairs, and he would spend less time with Shen Liuxiang.

Later, the younger brother was injured and showed extreme disgust towards him, contradicting him everywhere, even forcing him to die in the Lingxiao Hall for a man.

"So good."

Ling Ye put down his half-raised hand, left without a word, and left.

Shen Liuying was unclear, so he turned and went back to the room, his eyes caught a glimpse of the faint light in Zhou Xuanlan's room, and he raised his eyebrows, curious about what the apprentice was doing.

He released his consciousness, and his old face flushed.

ashamed.

Zhou Xuanlan was practicing meditation.

"Damn, you are only worthy of being a salted fish!" Shen Liuxiang covered the quilt, said the last sentence of the night, and fell asleep.

The next day, a group of Nascent Soul Realm monks walked around the sect, Qingling disciples were not surprised, and they still did their own things.

"From here, it is Rebirth Cliff."

Everyone stopped and looked up at the towering mountain peak, "It is said that Qingling Daojun fell from this cliff, comprehended the Dao, and then established Qinglingzong."

"That's the rumor, it's not known whether it's true or not."

"Rebirth Cliff is really mysterious. Not long ago, Shen Xianjun was punished here, and stepped into the God Transformation Realm the next day."

"If I wait to follow suit, maybe it will have a miraculous effect."

"Imitate what? Follow him to chase men?"

The harmonious atmosphere came to an abrupt end, and the person who spoke exuded an aura of luxury, from head to toe, decorated with various high-grade magic tools.

Someone recognized him as Young Master Wei of Wuya Sect.

The Wuya Sect has always been on good terms with the Xiyang Sect, and for some reason, members of the Xiyang Sect appear here.

Sensing the dissatisfied gazes from all around, Mr. Wei waved his folding fan unhurriedly, and sneered: "Don't you know the virtues of Shen Liuxiang? Even if you step into the realm of transforming gods, so what, in the future, you will only be a lackey of Sword Master."

As soon as he finished speaking, someone stood in front of him.

Mr. Wei frowned, and was about to reprimand him, when the man struck him with a palm and moved his hand directly.

"It's the new suzerain of Daqianzong, Ming Tan!"

"What kind of enmity does he have with Mr. Wei? It's so merciless that it's fatal."

"I heard that Sect Master Ming is cruel and ruthless. I don't know how Wei Tianji got into him."

"Both of them are in the late stage of Nascent Soul Realm. I don't know who can be better."

However, the fight was only a few moves, and the result was already out.

Ming Tan pressed the man to the ground with a "bang", strangled Wei Tianji's neck, and smiled coldly: "With this little ability, I dare to speak out."

Wei Tianji's face turned ashen.

Being forced to fight for no reason, but still unable to fight, it is extremely embarrassing.

"I have no grievances or enmities with Your Excellency. Is there any misunderstanding?" Not an opponent, so I can only speak kindly for the time being.

Ming Tan's face was gloomy, and there was a cold expression between his brows: "Listen well, Shen Xianjun is someone who will stand at the top of the cultivation world sooner or later, not something you are qualified to talk about."

Wei Tianji is angry.

It turned out to be for Shen Liuxiang?

It's fucking unlucky to meet a crazy person.

But he was not his opponent, so he could only apologize, and said kindly: "I see that Your Excellency is very skilled, how could you admire Shen Liuxiang... um."

"Presumptuous, call him Shen Xianjun!"

Ming Tan shouted angrily, pinched Wei Tianji's neck with all his strength, making it difficult to speak.

"How dare you call the immortal king by name, I will fulfill you if you want to die!"

Ming Tan trembled with anger.

These ignorant people simply don't understand what kind of character Shen Xianjun is!

Ten years ago, he was fortunate enough to witness how Shen Liuxiang rescued a child from the hell where monsters were rampant.

One person, bloodbath the Ten Thousand Monster Realm!

At that time, his cultivation base was weak and he could only watch from a distance. Even so, he could feel the unparalleled sense of oppression. His scalp was numb and his whole body was trembling.

At that moment, he recognized it.

Shen Liuxiang is a god, the person who can decide the fate of the cultivation world in the future!

Now someone dares to slander the Immortal Sovereign, whether it is tolerable or unbearable, he will take this person's life today!

Just when Ming Tan raised his hand to crush Wei Tianji's head, there was an exclamation from the side, "Shen Xianjun."

Ming Tan's face changed, and he turned his head to look.

"Passing by," Shen Liuxiang stood at the fork in the road, and smiled, "I don't mean to disturb you, you continue."

Meditation seemed to be hit hard, and the whole person froze in place.

Really Shen Xianjun——

He is so far away from Xianjun, and his appearance is still so good when he is close to Xianjun. Is Xianjun smiling at him... Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

Although it is impossible for Xianjun to smile at him, thinking about it will make him crazy!

Ming Tan let go of his hand, staring blankly at Shen Liuxiang's leaving back, his cheeks flushed before he knew it.

I really want to go up and say hello, but will it seem too abrupt?

How should he speak.

Are you talking next to me?Under the Daqian Sovereign?next...

Ming Tan scratched his head and walked around anxiously, as if he was facing the most important decision in his life.

Everyone was dumbfounded.

I don't understand why Daqian Sect Master, who had a cold Asura-like face before, suddenly blushed, and hesitated impatiently.

Finally at a certain moment, Ming Tan made up his mind and quickly disappeared in front of everyone.

Shen Liuxiang went to Wuwangu to peel the lotus seeds. He had been craving lotus seed soup for a long time, but he couldn't buy it, so he had to do it himself.

Unexpectedly, halfway, a person suddenly appeared in front of him and stopped him.

The man is tall and tall, although his appearance is not one in a million, he is also completely handsome, but there seems to be some problem with his skin, Tebi's face is as red as a tomato, almost bleeding.

Shen Liuxiang showed a look of vigilance on his face.

Ming Tan sensed the hostility, and instantly became flustered, and said in a stuttering voice, "Xianjun, don't get me wrong, I, I am your god!"

"Huh?" Shen Liu was stunned.