Save the world with a plot

Xixian Valley is located at the center of the south of Liuyang Continent, spanning sixteen floating mountains, surrounded by mountains and connected by valleys, forming a huge natural platform.In the valley, there are fairy fog, strange flowers and rocks, dangerous peaks and cliffs, waterfalls and springs, and there are man-made pavilions, pavilions and cave houses in the valley, which are well-proportioned and unique.It looks like a treasure land of immortals, worthy of the name of dwelling immortals.

Human race sects may have grand gatherings, and most of them are held here.The major sects gain free high-quality venues, and Qixian Valley gains unparalleled reputation, which can be described as a win-win situation.

That's right, from Xuan Xing's point of view, Qixian Valley is not so much a cultivation school as it is a cradle of art and a streamlined business.

Almost all the vernacular novels and legendary stories on the market are produced by Qixian. When they enter the auction house and Jubaozhai, they must look for the trademark of Qixian. Fairy industry.

In the current Qixian Valley, the platform has been set up early, with a protective circle and radiance.Surrounded by viewing platforms, layers of white jade steps are arranged according to the power of the sect and aristocratic family.In the outer circle, the caves are built next to each other by mountains and rivers, and they are used as places for rest.There are also various hot springs and ice springs formed naturally, which are really holy places for vacation.

During the visits, there was a female nun wearing a long lake green dress with fluttering sleeves, she was doing the work of a waiter in a soft voice, which made some young monks who had just left the sect red-eyed.

To sum up, the owner of Qixian Valley is really a business genius.Sometimes Xuan Xing even suspected that the first owner of the Qixian Valley also wore it.Of course, it has been tens of thousands of years since the other party fell, so there is no way to test it.

After the cloud boat landed, someone came to greet it.

Shangxuanzong is one of the four great immortal sects, and the place where he was assigned is naturally excellent.The shell-like cottages surround the shore of Bibo Lake, and the surrounding scenery is breathtaking.

"The lake has its own Spirit Gathering Formation and Consciousness Formation Formation. The boats and vehicles are tiring. If the Venerable Master is tired, he can take a bath inside."

There is a melodious female voice like an oriole coming out of the valley, and there is a female cultivator from Qixian Valley leading the way for Xuan Xing.

Hearing this, Xuan Xing let go of his spiritual sense and checked carefully, only to find that the seemingly vast lake surface was actually composed of small lakes densely covered with stars.There are multiple formations on each small lake, and you don't have to worry about getting naked and unhygienic when you go into the hot springs.

Of course, even if there is a cleaning array, the unhygienic Xuan Tianshi still thinks it's just unhygienic, so he nodded noncommittally.

The expressionless face, the huge gap in realm, the monstrous aura of coercion, and the young man behind him who seems to have a murderous look.At this time, the psychological quality of the female cultivator produced by Qixian Valley was revealed. The gentle smile on her face did not change a bit, and she followed into the cave, "Master, do you need to change the layout?"

"Don't bother the fairy, I will take care of these."

At this time, Sheng Junxiao smiled politely, and very naturally took out the bed, soft pillows, tables and chairs from the Qiankun bag to change the decorations in the cave.

Many cultivators have strange hobbies, and cleanliness is really nothing.The cultivator who had shown murderous intent towards her for no reason finally stopped this hostile behavior, and the female cultivator was relieved from the bottom of her heart.

The replacement of the arrangement was done by someone, and she was not persistent. With a flash of light in Su Bai's hand, she held an ebony tray on which spiritual fruits, spiritual springs, and spiritual teas were gathered.

Picking up the white jade cup that Sheng Junxiao had set up, the green Luo fan, holding the vegetarian cup in his slender hand, the spiritual power of the fire element surged in his hand, and he was about to heat and brew the Lingquan.

Suddenly a hand was cut off halfway, and Sheng Junxiao smiled more gracefully than her, "Fairy don't bother with some small things, I'll just do it."

The female cultivator continued to smile, "This is Biyan's responsibility, how dare you say trouble?"

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Xuan Xing, who had been standing by the window with his hands behind his back, indifferently looking at the scenery of the lake and mountains, suddenly turned his head to look at Bi Yan.

Sheng Junxiao's eyes darkened for a moment.

Biyan, who was unaware of the crisis, compared herself with scissors: she was finally assigned to lead the way for the No. Sisters laugh at the rhythm of death.

She picked up the teapot in the most pleasing posture beyond the limit, her movements were flowing, and she could dance to a wonderful rhythm in minutes.

It's just that the rhythm was suddenly interrupted, and it was cut off by this familiar hand again. Sheng Junxiao smiled brightly, "Master only drinks the tea I made, and the fairy really doesn't need to bother."

Biyan's smile froze for a moment, but soon recovered, she picked up the spiritual fruit, and prepared to peel the shell carefully.

It was still the same hand, "Master only eats the spiritual fruit I peeled, so you don't have to bother the fairy."

Bi Yan's eyes finally became extremely subtle and weird, she turned her back to Xuan Xing, so only Sheng Junxiao saw the strange eyes.But with his current experience and level, he still can't comprehend this kind of sharp gaze called "a good pair of dogs and men".

So he didn't know why under such eyes, he felt a moment of embarrassment in his heart.He thinks that today's actions are somewhat inconsistent with Xuan Xing's "gentleman's education" for him.

It's just, huh—he won't pay attention to the absurd remarks of some girls in everything.

Ignoring the strangeness in his heart, he picked out the spiritual fruit from Biyan's hand, and began to peel half of it clockwise and then half counterclockwise according to Xuanying's request, which was said to keep the original flavor of the fruit the most. , the knuckles of his slender fingers turned white.

There is no other reason, but Xuan Xing's gaze still stays on Bi Yan without a trace.If others can't find it, how can he not see it?

Xuan Xing was still looking at Bi Yan, with deep thoughts in his heart.

Fairy Biyan is not a simple passerby in "Supreme of the Three Realms".

Apparent identity - a disciple of Qixian Valley.

In-depth identity - the eldest lady of Qixian Valley, the only daughter of the owner of Qixian Valley.

Hidden identity - the future owner of the Immortal Resting Valley, the male protagonist of the future harem.

In the original book, Fairy Biyan came to take care of the little-known protagonist in the copy of the Sifang Conference.In a stallion novel, the girl who shoulders the task of taking care of the protagonist, in the end, besides being unscientifically attracted to the protagonist, what other ending can she have?

This Fairy Biyan is no exception.

That was a very evocative section.

As the protagonist of the mixed blood of human and demon, he has the blood of the demon clan, and naturally also has the estrus period in the blood of the demon clan.Girl Biyan appeared next to the protagonist at such a time, unable to bear "such an excellent man" to endure "such unbearable pain", and finally dedicated her virginity.It played light and heat for the protagonist to activate the blood, and also attached the dowry of Qixian Valley to the protagonist's wealth and intelligence later.

So... here comes the question.

Fairy Biyan, who was supposed to be assigned to take care of the protagonist, why is she here now?

Xuan Xing had a faint sense of foreboding.

Could it be that the protagonist didn't come to brush the dungeon again?

It's fine if you don't use the treasures of Huyang City, and you don't even come to the dungeon of the Sifang Conference, which has the effect of linking the past and the future, and penetrating the full text?

Thinking of the more than 100 people who died quietly in Shangxuanzong, does the protagonist like to play lurking games now?

Xuan Xing felt that he could still be rescued.

He slowly withdrew his gaze from Biyan, "This sect doesn't need others to serve, the fairy is tired, so let's rest first."

Go ahead and find the protagonist.

Sheng Junxiao's long and drooping eyelashes trembled slightly, the corners of his mouth curled up in a small arc, and he got up to send Biyan out.

By the lake, Bi Yan stopped suddenly, staring at him strangely for a long while, her gaze seemed substantial.

Sheng Junxiao frowned, and was about to speak, but saw the other party take out a small book from his arms, the size of a palm, decorated with colorful feathers, very delicate.

Bi Yan stuffed the book into his hands, and said meaningfully: "This is the painstaking work of the elder brother. I think your bones are clear and strange, and you are a rare talent that is rare in a hundred years. I give you this book. I hope you will succeed. Momo Never forget." After speaking, she glanced at the figure in the room, and Ping Ping Ting Ting walked away.

Sheng Junxiao looked at the other person's back in confusion, lowered his head, pursed his lips, and opened the cover.

I saw the inscription on the front page "Chunmeng Ci (Collector's Edition) - Floating life is like a dream, I hope this growing dream will not wake up. Respect the world for lovers." Under it are the logo of "Xixian Valley" and the private seal of "Bihua Zhenren".The cloud pattern is painted, very gorgeous and beautiful, people can't help but turn to the next page——

Painted ornate chapters, graceful and hazy figures.

Among the two men, one was clear and indifferent, and his temperament was somewhat similar to Xuan Xing's, but the other's eyebrows were more forbearing.

Sheng Junxiao's gaze remained unchanged, his expression remained motionless, but his throat made a swallowing sound uncontrollably, and his fingers trembling slightly as he turned the pages of the book.

All that flashed across his mind was the cold face somewhat similar to the person in the book, the long-term cold breath was dissipated by the scorching heat, and the face that was always expressionless was stained with a blush.

Pata—a string of bright red liquid dripped on the bed in the painting.

Sheng Junxiao quickly covered his nose and closed the book with a clatter.

Taking out the plain silk to wipe his nose, he calmed down and looked at the book in his hand expressionlessly.

Erotic words!

Ridiculous!

The light in his eyes is unpredictable, if it is burned to ashes now, the fluctuation of spiritual power will be noticed by Xuan Xing.If you throw it away, it is not good to be picked up by others.Thinking this way, he put the book in his pocket for the last time.

Xuan Xing was still thinking about the protagonist and Bi Yan, and when his apprentice came back, he suddenly realized that the other party seemed to have been out for a long time.Hey, the apprentice's expression seems a little strange, and the eyes that have been staring at him intently are also a little dodged at this time. Wait, the apprentice's neck seems to be flushed.

Xuan Xing's whole body is not well, his eyes are like lightning, "What were you doing just now?"

"Ah...no..." The sudden question made Sheng Junxiao stunned, and the tall figure, handsome face, and cold demeanor of the person in front of him suddenly gave him the wings of imagination.He rubbed his nose before replying in a daze: "It's nothing, Fairy Biyan said a few words to me."

Xuan Xing frowned slightly, not even lying.The intuitive old man has already reached out his hand to his apprentice.If they didn't watch for a moment, the two of them would be on fire, wouldn't they?

He narrowed his eyes slightly, feeling very bad, the worst thing was that his apprentice lied to him because of others, so don't blame him for beating mandarin ducks.

But I didn't expect there was something worse.

It was night, the apprentice told him with a very solemn, upright, upright, sincere and hypocritical face, "Master, if you are away from home, if A Yao is still clinging to Master like this , I’m afraid it will affect Master.” After finishing speaking, he ran to find the distribution elder and asked for a room, a room that was far, far away from Xuanying and across the entire Bibo Lake.

Xuan Xing: Hehe.

Why didn't you say that you were afraid of affecting him?Oh, now that there is an old man, suddenly enlightened, grown up, sober and not clingy, right?

At this moment, Xuan Xing felt that he should be eager to ambush outside the other party's house, and tie him up and put a sack on the old man as soon as he saw it.

But... In fact, he didn't feel that way, he just felt disappointed.

In order to divert the apprentice's attention, he even made up the hit and death robbery. He naturally knew the reason why the apprentice followed him all the time in the beginning.Now that there are more important things, you shouldn't worry about Master's safety, right?

Mingxu told him several times that his apprentice seemed to have a problem with his xinxing, but he didn't feel at ease.I just thought it was because the apprentice was young, but now it seems that he took it for granted?

On the opposite side of a lake, Sheng Junxiao was lying on the bed with one arm bent, resting his head on his head, holding a delicate small conch in the other hand, looking at Zhuguang.