The Villainous Shizun Is As Beautiful As A Flower

"Why is Ao Yue suddenly yelling loudly? Maybe it's because she's hungry."

"Be smarter, he's not a glutton."

"Tiangou went crazy for no reason, and I don't know if Xuantie can restrain him. The suzerain is not here, and the consequences if he escapes will be disastrous."

"Fortunately, Shen Xianjun has stepped into the realm of transforming gods. Ao Yue must be afraid of him when he sees him."

"I never thought that one day I would pin my hopes on Shen Xianjun."

At this time, Shen Liuxiang, who was inexplicably given high hopes, searched for a way, and finally found someone by the Juechun River.

Zhou Xuanlan sat cross-legged on the cool stone, facing the slowly flowing river, countless spiritual energy gathered from all directions, forming a light white mist around his body.

Sensing the aura behind him, Zhou Xuanlan immediately opened his eyes, and the long sword beside him issued a warning sound.

He turned his head.

The head of the blue-clothed boy was covered with an emerald green lotus leaf. He grabbed a piece of gravel and tossed it for fun. He raised his eyes and smiled at him, revealing two small dimples inadvertently, which were very cute and lovely.

"This is a good place to enjoy the cool, if you are lazy in the future, bring me one."

As soon as he opened his mouth, his obedient appearance was shattered.

Zhou Xuanlan pursed his lips and said coldly: "The disciple is practicing, not lazy."

Shen Liuxiang approached, not as tall as the rock Zhou Xuanlan was sitting on, he stretched out his hand depressedly, the cuffs were smooth, revealing a small jade lotus-like arm.

"Pull me, I want to go up as a teacher."

Zhou Xuanlan lowered his eyes, glanced at his seemingly slender wrist, and jumped down helplessly.

"The disciple is rude."

With that said, he hugged Shen Liuxiang onto Liangshi.

"The shade leaf has fallen," Shen Liuxiang stood firm on the stone, looking down at the lotus leaf that fell on the ground.

Zhou Xuanlan picked it up, his eyes froze suddenly.

The edge of the leaf is faintly red, it is a lotus leaf growing in Wuwanggu.

Rebirth Cliff is a place of punishment, and Wuwang Valley is a place of detention. Ao Yue, who was captured back to the sect not long ago, was imprisoned there. Thinking of the Tiangou who was still howling at this time, Zhou Xuanlan said in disbelief: "Ao Yue is furious, It has something to do with Master."

Shen Liuxiang took the leaf and covered his head with an innocent face: "I threw him a bone, and I didn't do anything else."

Zhou Xuanlan: "..."

He could understand why Ao Yue screamed until she was exhausted.

This move is a complete humiliation.

"Master, you shouldn't provoke Ao Yue. Although the black iron chain has the restriction imposed by the suzerain, as time goes by, the binding force will become weaker and weaker. The suzerain is not here now. If Ao Yue breaks free in a rage, the sect will not escape." robbery."

Shen Liu was startled: "So serious?"

Zhou Xuanlan: "Every sentence is true."

Shen Liuxiang's expression changed slightly, and he grabbed his apprentice's sleeve, "Then run quickly, or if Ao Yue escapes, you will be a sinner of the sect!"

Zhou Xuanlan: "?"

What does this have to do with him?How did you become a criminal?

Shen Liuxiang's eyes were gloomy, and his eyes fell on the apprentice almost exactly, "I lost my way because I was looking for you, and then I ran into Ao Yue, and then I couldn't help but lose my bone, and finally caused Tengu to be furious, so..."

So... this pot is his?

Zhou Xuanlan was stunned.

Shen Liuxiang comforted: "Don't be afraid, I will be with you as a teacher."

For the first time, Zhou Xuanlan had the idea of ​​deceiving his master and destroying his ancestors, so he endured it, and his thin lips moved lightly: "This place allows Master to enjoy the cool, and this disciple will find another place to practice."

He turned around to leave, but there was slight resistance from the cuffs.

Shen Liuxiang tugged very lightly, so weak that he could easily put it aside with a wave of his hand, "I've been looking for you all afternoon."

Zhou Xuanlan paused slightly: "What are you looking for disciples for?"

"Senior brother asked me to practice more spells to restore my real body, but I forgot many spells, I can only find you after thinking about it, but..."

There was a pause in the soft and waxy milk voice, a little choked up.

"You perfunctory me with a piece of wood."

Zhou Xuanlan's face froze, and when he heard the sobs behind him, he suddenly became flustered, "No, this disciple has no such intention."

Thinking about it carefully, he was indeed too much.

When the master needed him, he avoided him in every possible way, not fulfilling the responsibility of a disciple.

The young man lowered his head slightly, regretful in his heart: "No matter what the master orders, the disciple should be obliged to do so."

The voice fell, and the sobbing stopped abruptly.

Shen Liuxiang's smiling eyes were bent, and a row of white teeth appeared between his lips: "That's great, let's start practicing low-level spells now."

Zhou Xuanlan realized something was wrong, turned around and took a look, "..."

There was not even half a line of tears on her face.

Having not seen Zhou Xuanlan for nearly half a month, Ling Jinye was extremely puzzled, and was ordered by Ling Hua not to go to Chao Yunfeng, "What do you think Master and the others are doing mysteriously?"

Ling Mushan: "I don't know."

Ling Jinye speculated, "Could it be for Sheng Ming Guo."

This fruit was most likely to fall into the hands of Shen Liuxiang, but he had entered the realm of transforming gods and was no longer suitable. Neither of the two immortals needed a spiritual fruit, so only a few elders of the Nascent Soul realm were left as candidates.

Ling Jinye said what was on his mind: "Who do you think the suzerain will give the spiritual fruit to?"

"Master returns to the sect in the evening, why don't you ask him then." The two were on the stone bridge leading to the outside world from Yeming Peak. Ling Mushan took a broom and swept away the fallen leaves leisurely.

Ling Jinye smiled resentfully.

Although the suzerain has always been gentle, the majesty is still there, and everyone has to behave in front of him.

"I hope it's Su Zhenren," he sighed, "he lost his foundation in order to save the disciples in the sect, and Sheng Minguo might be able to help him a little bit."

After driving away the last fallen leaf, Ling Mushan raised his head and smiled lightly: "There are many disciples in the sect who agree with you. I think Master will make it happen."

boom!

Over Chaoyun Peak, there was a loud noise.

The smoke and dust dissipated, only a pile of powder remained on the ground, Shen Liuxiang exclaimed: "It's so powerful, how did this talisman be made."

"It's just an ordinary detonating talisman." Zhou Xuanlan threw away the dull talisman, and took out several more from the storage bag, "Master, you can remember the formula."

These days, Shen Liuxiang pestered Zhou Xuanlan to teach him all kinds of spells, starting from the basics. Fortunately, his comprehension is not bad, and with a little memory, he can learn it after just one reading. In just half a month, he learned a lot of low-level spells. eight.

Moreover, the spiritual power suppressed the evil poison in the repeated operation, causing the body to heat up again and again.

A drop of sweat dripped from the corner of Shen Liuxiang's forehead, he threw the detonating talisman into the air, pinched the formula to knock out the spiritual power, with a "boom", the sound of the explosion was a bit louder than before.

He took a long breath, squatted on the ground, picked up the sweet orange and bit it, "Let's come here first today."

"The disciple retire."

"and many more……"

Zhou Xuanlan's intuition was not good, and it was never a good thing to stay a step, so he just pretended not to hear it, but unfortunately he didn't take a few steps, the jade pendant around his waist forcibly pulled him back.

"I have a little wish."

Zhou Xuanlan showed a look of vigilance on his face: "The disciple's ability is meager, and I may not be able to help the master."

Shen Liuxiang said to himself, "I want to take a look at Sheng Ming Guo."

He wants to move it.

Everyone in the sect knew that Sheng Ming Guo was stored in Wenxing Tower, but no one could spy on it.Wenxing Building is the place where Lingzong of the Qing Dynasty kept treasures. It was heavily guarded and surrounded by magic circles. Even monks in the Nascent Soul Realm would find it difficult to enter.

Zhou Xuanlan: "Master, it's best to let go of your thoughts. Even if you pass the test of patrolling the disciples, Master will not be able to break through the magic circle."

Shen Liuxiang: "The master can't break it, but the apprentice can."

There was silence all around.

The elder who was in charge of arranging the large and small magic circles in the sect passed away half a year ago. Before he died, he passed on what he had learned all his life to the last disciple he saw.

This disciple is none other than Zhou Xuanlan.

Now the elders in charge of the magic circle would come to ask him some questions from time to time.

This is not a secret, everyone in the sect knows it.

Zhou Xuanlan said expressionlessly: "Without the suzerain's order, I will never open the magic circle."

There was a faint light in Shen Liu's loud eyes, and he looked at him eagerly: "I'll just go in and take a look, I won't move anything, you take me in."

Zhou Xuanlan's expression was indifferent, but his stand was particularly firm: "It's absolutely impossible!"

After that, he added cruelly: "Master, even if you really cry this time, it's useless."

"Is it really impossible?" Shen Liuxiang pursed his lips lightly.

Zhou Xuanlan: "Naturally."

To trespass into the Wenxing Tower without authorization is to violate the clan rules, and he will never condone Master to do so.

"Really," Shen Liuxiang raised his eyebrows, "I like to challenge the impossible."

After the words fell, the smile was completely suppressed.

He walked towards Zhou Xuanlan unhurriedly, with frightening coercion.

The young man's expression was indifferent: "If the master wants to use his cultivation to force the disciple to submit, he might as well try."

Shen Liuying didn't answer, and approached with a sullen face.

The coercion of a cultivator in the Transformation God Realm was enough to suppress any foundation-building disciple to the point of difficulty, but the boy in black still stood upright, exuding a sense of arrogance.

"You asked for it." Shen Liuxiang let out a low snort, stretched out his hand towards him, and said in a cold tone, "If you don't eat a toast, you'll be punished!"

coming……

Zhou Xuanlan's heart shuddered.

The fatal blow of a cultivator in the realm of transformation!

"Hey!"

With a loud shout, Shen Liuxiang embraced his apprentice's long legs with two small hands, buried his face deep in the hem of his clothes, and twisted his small body vigorously.

"Take me~go~go~go~"

In an instant, the surrounding air froze.

Zhou Xuanlan froze in place like a stern statue.