What's the matter with the male supporting role of salted fish when the plot collapsed?

Li Qingya, who was tripped by a spell, subconsciously grabbed what he could grab as he fell down. He started with a light and soft cloth, with silver and white cloud patterns embroidered on the white background, and the blue and white ink gradually dyed, layer upon layer... …

Compared with the heavy black robe he was wearing before, he was a little less dignified and more elegant.

Nie Qingxuan's aesthetics are always first-class.

After stabilizing his figure, Li Qingya raised his eyes to look at Nie Qingxuan's appearance. The eyebrows and eyes in his eyes were only six points similar to those in his memory. The details and temperament have changed a lot. The edges and corners have softened, and the fox eyes are no longer so narrow and elongated. Breathe out a breath of peace.

Only the peach pattern on the forehead is still alive, exuding vitality, blooming brilliantly.

The biggest change is the hair, not the silvery white of the avatar, nor the snow white of the body, but the same black as the night as his eyes.

"Master?" Li Qingya, who was suspicious of what he saw, called Nie Qingxuan in doubt.

Nie Qingxuan was amused by his stunned look, but still had a serious expression on his face: "What? You won't recognize him after 20 years?"

20 years?

Li Qingya almost thought that time had gone back 600 years on Nie Qingxuan.

Nie Qingxuan is more than 600 years old this year. Going back [-] years, he is almost the same age as the little uncle. It is the most prosperous and glorious time, and it is also the age he likes to use when compiling his scripts.

The hand hanging by his side was quietly clenched, and Nie Qingxuan's jet-black hair slipped from between his fingers, but more of it remained in the palm, which felt cold and silky to the touch.The fine touch made Li Qingya linger, and couldn't help wrapping his fingers around it.

After playing for a couple of times, he suddenly came back to his senses, what he was doing now was no different from touching a tiger's whiskers.He quietly glanced at Nie Qingxuan, who looked calm and seemed oblivious, and quietly let go of the hair in his hands, hiding his claws in his sleeves like a thief who has done something bad to avoid being discovered.

He wanted to sit up, but Nie Qingxuan refused to let him get up, so he could only lie down and talk: "When did you come?"

Nie Qingxuan: "Just now." To be precise, it started when Li Qingya disembarked.

Then make fun of him incognito?

Li Qingya showed a puzzled expression of "Is there something wrong with you?"

If it were another person, he would definitely go back. However, this is Nie Qingxuan. The lessons of history have proved that he was crushed by Nie Qingxuan no matter whether it was force or scheming. His arms could not twist his thighs. Flattened and rounded.

Forget it, get used to it.I only hope that Nie Qingxuan will be gentle when "rubbing" him.

Li Qingya never thought that he would be able to pass by easily today, disappear for 20 years, and let the Demon Emperor go as soon as he came back. Maybe there are some things he didn't think of and missed, but they would make Nie Qingxuan unhappy.

In short, this account has something to settle.

Sure enough, Nie Qingxuan asked him next: "Is there anything you want to say to Master?"

No matter how it sounds, it sounds like asking about his last words.

Nie Qingxuan must have known the cause and effect of the incident.Now it's time to ask the teacher about the crime, not to listen to his statement.

Li Qingya swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and clapped his ass like a Buddha's feet temporarily: "Master is wise and martial, peerless, the jade tree is facing the wind, and the wind is suave..."

He eloquently spoke beautiful words, and his desire to survive made him emotionally sincere.But Nie Qingxuan was expressionless, his dark pupils were like black holes, not only absorbing all the light that fell into them, but also never revealing his master's thoughts.

And Li Qingya's voice gradually became smaller and smaller from the initial eloquence to the stuttering later, and finally stopped.

Nie Qingxuan had a half-smile: "Go on, why don't you?"

Li Qingya replied dryly: "The vocabulary is exhausted."

"That's all? Is there anything else to say? Don't say it now. Don't blame me for not giving you a chance to argue later."

Li Qingya admitted decisively: "I was wrong."

Only three words are called Nie Qingxuan Dumb Fire.The Li Qingya he saw drooped his head, with a guilty expression on his face.If it's a cat, I'm afraid the ears will be flattened.

A vivid look of "although I did something wrong, but how can you bear to punish such a cute little cat like me".

People are often very annoyed, but they can't bear to really do it.

Nie Qingxuan moved his eyes away, and asked in a cold voice: "What's wrong?"

"I..." Li Qingya got stuck, thought for a while but only said one thing, "I shouldn't have let the Demon Emperor go."

Sure enough, this kid didn't know his real fault at all.

Nie Qingxuan stared at Li Qingya silently, staring at him uncomfortably.

After a while, he asked coldly: "What's so good about that kid? Is it worth your life?"

In Nie Qingxuan's view, the boy named Yan Shengxiao is not to mention compared with Du Xingzhou, even Ming Yize, he is far inferior. What kind of magical power does such a person have to make Li Qingya repeatedly defend him? He risked himself?

Nie Qingxuan knew almost everything about the entanglement between them, and he ignored it before, because for Daoist Heng Jun, the feast, flute, and flute of a mortal origin and cultivation level are no different from dust, and it would take a lot of effort to raise his hand to brush them. The calculation is too out of character.

But this time the matter exceeded his bottom line, because of this kid, Li Qingya was trapped in the mountain and sea world for 20 years.

Although 20 years is nothing to Taoist Heng Jun who has lived for more than 800 years, no one knows how long he will have to wait before he really comes out.The life tablet left in the sect showed that Li Qingya was safe and sound, his disciple might come back tomorrow, or he might not come back in his lifetime.

The endless waiting is the hardest part.

Although Nie Qingxuan has the ability to shatter the void, he was unable to locate the location of the mountain and sea realm from countless world fragments... It was also at this time that he discovered the No. 1 cultivation world, which is nothing more than that.

Li Qingya was taken aback by his words: that kid?Banquet Shengxiao?

Li Qingya didn't feel that he had sacrificed his life for Yan Shengxiao, and saving him and helping him before was only out of responsibility or morality.As for letting him go, it's not so much for him, it's better for Taiyi Xianzong to form a good relationship with him.

But he couldn't tell Nie Qingxuan these things, because he couldn't explain Yan Shengxiao's masculinity in which opportunities and disasters coexist, and he couldn't explain why he must not offend him.He could only reply: "Disciple knows his mistake, I won't do it next time. I really won't, I will have a long memory!"

Yan Shengxiao, who has become the demon emperor, probably doesn't need his help anymore, but he wants to pray that Yan Shengxiao won't beat him up.

Got it wrong?Nie Qingxuan didn't believe it.

Li Qingya didn't realize his mistake that time, how could he not do it again?

But he didn't know what else he could do.

He was reluctant to punish severely and let Li Qingya know the pain; and the verbal admonition has been said thousands of times, in addition to being tired, he was even more afraid that showing a stern posture would make Li Qingya alienate him even more.

Unclear worries and melancholy falls on the disciple's head.

Nie Qingxuan didn't speak, and Li Qingya didn't dare to speak because he saw that he was silent.

There was silence between the two, only the scorching body temperature of the young man spread to the teacher's body along the contacted skin, warming the entire palm silently.

At the beginning, the nostalgic touch gradually became ambiguous.Li Qingya felt awkward, but he didn't dare to make a big move.I could only twist my body uncomfortably, cast my eyes elsewhere, and pray that the old thing will return to normal soon.

Nie Qingxuan caught a glimpse of this little movement, and suddenly came back to his senses.

Quickly restraining his leaked emotions, he tightened his fingers and lightly pinched Li Qingya's face: "Little thing with no conscience. I thought you were suffering outside, but I didn't expect you to live a good life and grow a lot of flesh." .”

This action made the charm just now disappear suddenly, and Nie Qingxuan also let go of the restraint on Li Qingya.

Li Qingya sat up covering his face, and argued: "It's not fat, it's strong!"

The old thing used to dislike him for killing chickens for nothing, but now he thinks he has become heavier.

Oh, fickle man.

Nie Qingxuan did not argue with him, and took out three jade slips and lined them up on the table: "Choose one."

Turning his head to look, he saw the words on the jade slips: 100 years, 70 years, and 50 years.

It wasn't the first time Li Qingya had seen this kind of scene. He had made a mistake before and needed to be locked up. That's what Nie Qingxuan asked him to choose.

The time written on it is the time limit for his "serving prison sentence", but it used to be in months, and the previous number would not reach two digits. Now not only the unit has been changed, but it has also reached three digits.

The location and content of the sentence are engraved in the jade slips, some of which are not painful or itchy, and some of which can make people peel off a layer of skin. Every time you choose, it is very exciting.

He didn't want to choose, he really didn't want to choose.

But if the Discipline Hall is to deal with it, releasing the Demon Emperor privately is "collaborating with the enemy", and at the very least, he will be expelled from the Taiyi Immortal Sect.Li Qingya, who has done execution orders, knows this best.

If he still wanted to stay in Taiyi Xianzong, he could only bite the bullet and choose one of the three jade slips.

According to past experience, the shorter the time, the more difficult the conditions, and it is possible to be exiled to a place where birds don't shit.But if he chooses 100 years, he can't bear it, and he didn't even live to 100 years including the time in his mother's womb.

Quietly went to see Nie Qingxuan.His expression was silent, and it seemed that he didn't intend to give any hints to his disciples.

If Li Qingya had chosen the middle or the most relaxed one in the past, after all, it was only three or two months, and it passed in the blink of an eye, so there was no need to suffer.But now that the time unit is changed, I suddenly feel suffocated.

His hands moved back and forth on the three jade slips, and finally he picked up the 50-year-old one with a gritted teeth.

Put it all together, black soil turns into gold.

However, when he opened it, he was dumbfounded: the location - the sky wall, the task - to burn the admonition of Taiyi.

Seeing that he had chosen Nie Qingxuan, he said flatly: "Move in as soon as possible after you have chosen, go in one day earlier, and come out one day earlier."

Li Qingya wanted to go back on his word: "Give me a chance?"

The skyscraper wall is extremely precipitous, not to mention the difficulty of flying birds, and the stone texture is still abnormally hard. The sword of the Nascent Soul Sword Cultivator can only leave a gray and white light mark on it, let alone engrave nearly ten thousand characters of Taiyi's admonition on it. .

After the engraving is finished, he can directly transfer to do physical training.

Nie Qingxuan put away the other two jade slips, and gave him a cool look: "You thought it was a joke from the past? After it was published in the brochure, there is no reason for you to go back on your word."

Li Qingya committed a serious crime this time, and the disposal will be recorded in the book.The three jade slips all carry spells, and when they are selected, they form an effective contract and cannot be changed.

Realizing that the matter is a foregone conclusion, Li Qingya is like a leaf after autumn——yan.

Just when he was grieving for his future, there was a sudden sound outside the cliff facing the wind. Hearing the sound of footsteps, there were five or six people coming...