A vision appeared in the sky, shaking the entire cultivation world.

Countless monks went out to look around, their faces changing, and there were many discussions.

"This aura is hovering between Nascent Soul and Transformation God Realm, someone is impacting God Transformation Realm."

"Is it a casual cultivator or a member of the immortal sect? There are many immortal sects in the south, and Qingling is among them. Could it be that he is a member of the sect?"

"Although there are many Nascent Soul cultivators in Lingzong of the Qing Dynasty, those who are on the verge of transforming into gods are only those few, the two immortals and the elders."

"Hope is Su Zhenren, the sky has eyes, and there are few monks with such a kind heart like him in the world."

"Immortal Linghua is the closest, it should be him."

"Have you forgotten the one who entered the Sifang Pond during the day, the proud son of heaven, if he hadn't been injured, he would have entered the state of transformation."

"It's not good. Wouldn't he be doing shameless things even more brazenly?"

"That's right, it's probably going to be some kind of moth."

Shen Liuxiang turned his head, sneezed, and wrapped the ill-fitting brocade robe tightly.

On the opposite side, Ling Hua clenched his hands into fists and put them on his lips, staring left and right.

Shen Liuxiang sat cross-legged on a chair, without suitable shoes, his two white and tender feet were exposed in the air, his delicate and pretty face was slightly wrinkled, very unhappy.

Ling Hua finally couldn't hold back anymore, and burst out laughing loudly.

"Hahahahaha!"

Earth-shattering laughter came from the room.

Ling Jinye had just arrived, and he was dumbfounded when he heard it, and called out to Zhou Xuanlan who was about to leave, "Has my master been tickled?"

After he finished speaking, his eyes fell on Zhou Xuanlan, and his eyes widened slightly.

Zhou Xuanlan was dressed in black, which was no different from usual, except that there were two more plasters on the sides of the belt, the prints of children's feet, and the skirt was also crumpled, as if someone had pulled it hard.

Ling Jinye looked around: "Which little doll are you holding?"

"No." Zhou Xuanlan left with a low air pressure visible to the naked eye.

Ling Jinye told about this to Ling Mushan who was following him: "That foot looks less than four years old. When did Qing Lingzong have such a young child?"

The two stood outside the door, and the laughter in the room gradually ended.

Ling Mushan stared at the closed door: "Hua Xianjun is so happy, I must have successfully stepped into the realm of transformation."

"Of course, otherwise Master would not be able to laugh like this," Ling Jinye said, "You haven't answered me yet, where is the little baby, Xuanlan still looks displeased."

Ling Mushan thought for a moment, then smiled like a fox: "I don't know, maybe one appeared out of nowhere."

"Have you laughed enough?"

Shen Liuxiang looked unlovable, grabbed the microphone from the table that was bigger than his face, his cheeks puffed up with anger, "If you laugh enough, help me contact the senior brother."

In the novel, there has never been a saying of becoming smaller.

He is confused.

"Okay, okay," Ling Hua said, stretching out his hand, but touched the top of Shen Liuxiang's head, with five fingers scratching between the soft and fine hair, "Oh, I can touch this feeling all night."

Shen Liuxiang stood up from the chair and raised his foot to kick someone.

"Okay, okay, let's not play anymore." Ling Hua suppressed his smile, pinched the formula and cast the spell, and the indoor green light flickered.

In an instant.

A clear male voice floated out of the microphone, extremely gentle, falling into the ears like a spring breeze blowing through the heart.

"I'm here, what's the matter?"

Ling Hua immediately said: "Sovereign, Liu Xiang has entered the realm of transformation."

"I know," the man's voice was unhurried, "Are you in trouble?"

Just as Ling Hua was about to reply, a milky voice broke into the microphone, "Brother, I'm getting smaller, what should I do?"

There was a long silence on the other side.

He spoke again, with a smile in his words, "How small it has become."

Shen Liuxiang sullenly said, "About three years old."

"It should be caused by the demonic poison in your body," Ling Ye pondered for a moment, then said slowly, "The demonic poison will curb the circulation of spiritual power. When you broke through suddenly, the spiritual power lost control, and the demonic poison buried in your body burst out. Make you smaller."

Shen Liuxiang gritted his teeth: "What kind of demonic poison is it?"

"I don't know, you are the only one case throughout the ages."

Shen Liuxiang heard that Ling Ye's tone was slightly lowered, and said wanly: "Is it possible that I can't change back?"

From now on, I will be a Tianshan Child Elder.

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"Since it is caused by the loss of spiritual power, you can slowly circulate the spiritual power in your body to suppress the demon poison."

Shen Liuxiang opened his eyes wide, and put his fair face on the microphone, "Senior brother, explain in detail."

"Practice diligently." The three words fell, and the light of the microphone dimmed.

"Hey, senior brother said you were lazy." Ling Hua put away the microphone, gloating, "Who made you only know to run after Ye Bingran's ass for ten years, and didn't care about cultivation, you know it's wrong."

Shen Liuxiang pouted: "I'm going to sleep."

"Hey, I'm not happy anymore." Ling Hua smiled, "But you look cute when you're angry."

Shen Liuxiang picked up the teacup and threw it away without a word, Ling Hua took it casually and put it back on the table safely, "Forget it, I won't trouble you, what should I do with those two Sword Sect disciples."

Shen Liuxiang dragged his chin: "Let it go."

"You have a kind heart," Ling Hua said, closing the door and leaving.

Shen Liuxiang grabbed the armrest, slowly climbed down from the seat, took out a black cloth bag from the pile of clothes, looked closely, and raised the corners of his mouth.

It's really a star flower bag.

Those two gift boys.

After putting away the baby bag, Shen Liuxiang moved a low stool, stepped on it, propped his hands on the side of the couch, mustered up his strength, and rolled into it with a "hey".

He rubbed his eyes, wrapped himself in the quilt, and sorted out the things in his memory.

In the book, he is an out-and-out villain, making things difficult for Su Bai Cheming in every possible way, and killing him many times, but he always loses his wife and loses his army.

In the later period, Su Baiche's followers were all capable. He should have become cannon fodder, but with his identity as the son of the emperor's palace, he forced himself to the end. Ice burns and dies.

Even so, it failed to impress Ye Bingran, who turned around and hugged Su Baiche.

Unfortunately, Ye Bingran is also a loser.

Not only him, but all the male supporting roles were losers, except Zhou Xuanlan, who won the beauty and held the power of the world by the way.

Eternal dominance, becoming an existence beyond the imperial palace.

No!

Shen Liuxiang tugged at the bed sheet.

He is not a villain, let alone cannon fodder.

In the past, he was suppressed in every possible way because of his personality, but now, he just wants to be happy and happy in this world, and go all the way to the end!

The prodigal son made his first step.

Cover the quilt and sleep.

He shrunk into a ball of glutinous rice, and immediately snored.

After sleeping until noon, Shen Liuxiang got up and smelled the smell of chicken legs. At this moment, the monk's five keen senses were fully displayed.

Ling Hua asked his disciples to come out of the sect, bought some children's clothes, and specially followed Shen Liuxiang's request, went to the restaurant to have a good time.

Before the door was opened, Shen Liuxiang's head poked out from the inside, with sharp black eyes open.

The peach blossoms were in full bloom, Ling Hua was busy picking flowers to make wine, and when the things were delivered, he left without staying for a while.

Before he left, he asked Shen Liuxiang not to reveal his identity. The Lingzong of the Qing Dynasty had an extra God Transformation Realm, and other immortal sects would definitely send people to inquire about the news. If someone found out about his current state, there might be troubles.

Shen Liuxiang took a bite of the chicken leg and nodded in agreement.

Ling Ye told him to practice more, and he kept it in his heart. He planned to practice spells after eating and drinking, but his mind was blank, and he couldn't remember a few formulas.

Shen Liuxiang reluctantly picked up the angelica jade and summoned the almighty apprentice.

The green light flashed across.

In the room, there is an extra piece of wood that is a person's height, and a piece of jade is tied to it. There is also an inscription on the wood-Master, don't disturb.

Shen Liuxiang was dumbfounded.

At this time, Zhou Xuanlan should be a good boy with a cold outside and a hot inside. How did he learn to resist his master all of a sudden.

"Oh, it's the age of rebellion."

In a remote place in the Lingzong of the Qing Dynasty, the water rippled layer upon layer. In the center of the pool, a tall man was bound by eight black iron chains.

"Come again, get out of here!" The iron chain slid across the ground, making a sharp and piercing friction sound.

Su Baiche was dressed in snow clothes, turning a deaf ear to the roar, and his subordinates plucked the strings of the zither unhurriedly, and the gentle and melodious sound of the zither floated out, echoing in this quiet world.

An endless stream of piano sounds surrounds my ears.

The ferocity in Ao Yue's eyes gradually dissipated, and after a while, she snorted coldly, "Don't try to please me with tricks, it's useless."

Su Baiche raised her eyes and smiled faintly: "I just hope to dissolve a little bit of the hatred in your heart."

"Dream!" Ao Yue suddenly changed her face, and said viciously, "Ling Ye imprisoned me here, and I will kill this person! Not only him, but when I break free from the black iron, no one in Qing Lingzong can escape!"

Su Baiche sighed, got up and hugged Guqin: "In that case, I have nothing to say."

Ao Yue was stunned for a moment, with a complicated expression: "Are you coming tomorrow?"

During the days when he was trapped, he was going crazy, only this human being in front of him would visit him every day, play the piano for him and talk to him.

"Of course," Su Baiche chuckled.

In Ao Yue's eyes, his smile is like a flower, and he is incomparably beautiful, "Ao Yue, one day, I will dissolve the resentment in your heart and bring you to know the world again."

This human being called his name.

sounds so good.

"Aw~ow~ow~" Ao Yue got excited, changed back to her real body, and yelled happily at Su Baiche who was leaving.

Su Baiche concealed the disgust in his eyes, and left with a flick of his sleeves.

The scorching sun fell on her body, Ao Yue lay down on the ground, and closed her eyes in boredom.

It was so quiet and uncomfortable.

At this time, there was rustling in the grass, Ao Yue's ears perked up, and her green eyes widened.

A little boy in a blue robe emerged from the messy bushes, with two fallen leaves on his head, looking at him curiously.

Shen Liuxiang was dumbfounded.

This dog looks majestic and majestic, and it is estimated that one slap can kill him.

Is this the Tengu!

Shocked, he didn't forget the meeting ceremony, put his hands into his cuffs, stepped on the stones in the water, and walked towards Ao Yue.

Ao Yue watched coldly.

Hmph, this kind of brat is so weak that he doesn't even bother to lift his eyelids.

In the entire Lingzong of the Qing Dynasty, only Lingye Xiaoer could barely fight him, zooming in to the entire cultivation world, there were only a few people who could fight him.

He is a tengu, a descendant of ancient monsters, and a powerful monster of today, with thousands of sons and grandsons under his command.

When he goes out, he will definitely wash the cultivation world with blood and be invincible...

"Tut tut,"

Ao Yue had already killed the human race in her heart, at this moment, a strange sound came from her ear.

He was silent for a while, and looked at the child not far away, who pouted and made another "tsk tsk tsk" sound.

Ao Yue tilted her head in disbelief.

What is this kid doing... Are you kidding me, you bastard? !

Before he could roar, a golden and fragrant object drew a smooth arc in the air, and was thrown right in front of him.

Ao Yue took a closer look, her eyes turned red with anger.

drumstick? !

An ignorant boy, how dare he humiliate him with such vulgar and inferior food as chicken drumsticks, this is the first time he has been humiliated like this after living for so long!

And being humiliated by a child of the human race is extremely embarrassing!How embarrassing! !

What a shame! ! !

"Eat it quickly, it's delicious." Shen Liuxiang squatted on the ground and smiled very kindly.

Unexpectedly, Tengu rushed towards him like crazy.

Even though his whole body was firmly locked by the black iron, he tried his best to attack Shen Liuxiang, baring his teeth and screaming, as if wishing to tear the person in front of him to pieces immediately.

"It's so exciting to give a chicken leg."

Shen Liuxiang frowned and smiled, took out the stock, took a bite of the still warm chicken leg, and continued to tease: "Tsk tsk tsk, good boy, I'll throw you another bone later."

bone?

Treat him as a watchdog?Are you crazy?

"Aooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow!"

He opened his scarlet eyes, and a red mark on his forehead was faintly shining, "Ignorant child, how dare you take a step forward!"

Shen Liuxiang blinked: "You take a step forward first."

Is this mocking him for being trapped here, unable to move half a step?

Ao Yue's whole body trembled, unprecedented anger swept her heart, and her hatred for the blue-clothed child in front of her surpassed everyone else.

"I, Ao Yue, swear that I won't tear you into pieces and never become a human being!"

Shen Liu sounded dazed, and swallowed the last bite of meat.

"You're a tengu, you're not human at all... Forget it, I won't argue with you, I'll give you this bone, you'll starve to death."

After finishing speaking, Shen Liuxiang threw away the bones, patted his buttocks and walked away.

In an instant, Ao Yue's thunderous roar hovered in the sky above Qing Lingzong. The disciples in the sect didn't know the reason, but they were afraid and uneasy.

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