I, a scumbag, only flirt, not marry [Quick Transmigration]
Chapter 284 Master is Too Difficult to Be
The huge hall was crowded with people, but no one spoke, quietly hearing the needle drop.
Seeing that the sect leader was framed, the elder of Aojianzong glared and said: "Lingxuzi! Don't rely on your territory to spit out blood! Don't say that our sect leader disdains these sorcery, even if we really know it, why would we take such a risk? The danger of stealing the soul lamp?! What good is it for us?!"
"That's a good question." Elder Jin stepped forward and said, "We also want to know, what is your plan for stealing our ancestor's soul lamp?"
"Conspiracy? What conspiracy can we have?" The elder of Aojianzong sneered: "Lingxuzi, you are still the leader of the 72 sects of the three sects, guarding yourself and stealing, and even planting and framing you! I still want to ask you what plan? Could it be Do you want to swallow our Proud Sword Sect first, then deal with Yuan Shengzong, learn from that human emperor, and rule the world?!"
As soon as these words came out, Yuan Shengzi's expression darkened immediately, and the expressions of the leaders of the 72 sect also changed slightly.
It's not that they never doubted Lingxuzi's intentions, but there is no evidence, everything is conjecture, it is impossible for them to be hostile to Qingpingzong for mere speculation, and now they turn to look at Lingxuzi one by one under the excuse of Aojianzong.
Yuan Shengzi said: "The matter of the soul lamp is indeed suspicious, I hope the lord will investigate clearly."
The other sects also echoed: "If someone else steals the soul lamp and instigates the lord to turn against the head of Zhou, it makes sense to explain it. Zhou Daozi really doesn't need to steal the soul lamp."
It's true, Zhou Daozi was afraid of Qing Pingzi so he didn't dare to attack Qing Pingzong. Now that the soul lamp is still there and Qing Pingzi is still in the world, he will not make mistakes easily.
But who would it be if it wasn't Zhou Daozi?
Yuan Shengzi?Or another pie?
Or maybe, as Zhou Daozi said, this is Lingxuzi guarding himself and stealing himself, just to get rid of Zhou Daozi's thorn in his side?
No matter how you look at it, the possibility that Zhou Daozi is the mastermind is extremely low.
After hearing what everyone said, Lingxuzi nodded and said: "If someone steals Zhou Daozi's blood essence and refines a puppet, it may cause the puppet to make mistakes in finding the master. .”
After the high-sounding speech, Lingxuzi said again: "Although this disciple is a member of my Qingping sect, with her cultivation level, it is impossible to forcibly break into the Patriarch's Hall, unless someone borrows her to use the cum seal.
Just now, the elders have led people to search, and no one was found to have the seal, only the head of Zhou did not check, why don't the head of Zhou show your mustard space in public, if there is no cum seal, there are no puppet charms , even if it proves your innocence, how about it? "
This "how" was an understatement, but Zhou Daozi gritted his molars when he heard it.
He just manipulated the seal of the demon world, took advantage of the chaos to investigate the distribution of Qing Pingzong's enchantment and the foundation of Su Chengxian, and he did have the intention of detecting the authenticity of the soul lamp, but he decided not to use the puppet technique, let alone the soul stealing lamp!
Lingxuzi was clearly framing her this time!
No wonder Lingxuzi didn't forcefully check his mustard space just now in front of the hall, it turned out that he was afraid that his teacher would be unknown, and if he failed to force the investigation, the truth would be confirmed.
But how could Lingxuzi be sure that Mijiyin was in his hands?And take it with you?Only he knew about this matter, not even his cronies.
The situation is not good for him at the moment.
Show the mustard space in public, and the Miji seal will be made public. This is made by the holy stone of the demons. The demons will definitely use this as an excuse to embarrass the proud sword sect. The two fight, and the one who enjoys the benefits of the fisherman must be the Qingping sect.
But if he didn't show it, it would be confirmed that he used forbidden techniques and stole the soul lamp. Lingxuzi would have reason to detain him with the law of cultivation. Once he fell into Lingxuzi's hands, the consequences would be disastrous.
After thinking about it, there is no way out, even if he wants to argue it is useless, there is no evidence but a waste of words.
Zhou Daozi suddenly raised his head and laughed, with the mighty coercion of the fit, the whole hall trembled, and the qi training disciples just lay down and vomited blood, even the cultivators of Huashen couldn't bear it, few of them could hold on without kneeling .
Lingxuzi shook his body suddenly, his robes fluttered, and he followed suit to compete with him.
Zhou Daozi laughed, and his eyes showed violence: "Lingxuzi, you are scheming, but your heart is vicious enough! Since you are not benevolent, don't blame me for being unrighteous!!!
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The news that Zhou Daozi led the Proud Sword Sect to rebel against the three sects quickly spread all over the world, and even the disciples of the Proud Sword Sect stationed at the Nightmare Hall were withdrawn.
After hearing the news, the two realms of monsters extended olive branches one after another. Zhou Daozi never refused to come, and formed an alliance with him to publicize the three realms without fear of others' eyes.
The hearts of all sects and sects are suspended, no matter how you think about it, a big battle is inevitable, although they don't want to hurt their muscles and bones, but if Lingxuzi gives the order, if they don't fight, they will be traitors in the whole human world, and if they don't fight, they have to fight.
However, after waiting and waiting, they only got a few appealing letters from Lingxuzi, but they didn't really gather the factions to go out.
Half a year passed in the blink of an eye, the world of comprehension was peaceful, and everyone's suspenseful hearts gradually relaxed.
With a lively mind, I gradually tasted it.
It's true that Lingxuzi wanted to get rid of Zhou Daozi, but he wasn't stupid enough to hurt the enemy one thousand and himself eight hundred. Even if he couldn't wait for Qing Pingzi to come forward, at least he had to wait for a suitable time before he could attack Ao Jianzong.
Furthermore, Lingxuzi's real purpose is to expel Zhou Daozi from the three sects in order to stabilize the Qingping sect's position. Now that his goal has been achieved, why is he still in such a hurry to fight?
The truth is this, but some people think that Lingxuzi won't be so stupid as to drive away Aojianzong for nothing, and it's clear that Zhou Daozi has a ghost in his heart.
But Zhou Daozi really had no reason to steal the soul lamp, and Lingxuzi also knew that framing Zhou Daozi for stealing the soul lamp was not enough to convince the crowd.
Since it's not enough to convince the public, why can't Lingxuzi frame someone else?For example, colluding with the demons and the like, why bother to frame such a soul-stealing lamp that no one with a discerning eye will believe?
No way, it wasn't Lingxuzi who framed him at all, but Zhou Daozi did it on purpose.
If Zhou Daozi did it on purpose, then he must have a reason to steal the soul lamp.
Not long after, rumors spread from unknown sources, saying that the female disciple who had been subjected to the puppet technique was of unusual status, and Zhou Daozi stole the soul lamp just to abduct the female disciple.
The soul lamp has its own master's aura. Most of the barriers of Qingpingzong were created by Qing Pingzi back then. If you wear Qingpingzi's soul lamp, the barrier will treat the female disciple as Qing Pingzi's real deity, and the female disciple can easily step out of the knot. The world left Qingpingzong.
This is why Zhou Daozi put the soul-stealing lamp into the Qiankun bag of his female disciple.
It's just that I didn't expect that the barrier of Wanyao Forest was smashed by a big demon as early as 3000 years ago. The current barrier was set up by Lingxuzi and the whole sect. Naturally, the female disciple with Qingpingzi's soul lamp couldn't cross it. Those who got out of Lingxuzi's barrier not only failed to step out, but were almost killed by the barrier backlash.
This rumor intensified, and all parties became more and more interested in that female disciple.
I don't know who suddenly mentioned the hexagram that suddenly appeared ten years ago.
[There is Kunze, Sixinan, the stars turn, and the world changes. 】
This is the first time in the 2-year history of the cultivation world that information about the Nine Yin Kun Body has been divined. As soon as the news came out, people, monsters, and demons moved in unison, searching for the whereabouts of the Kun Body. After ten years of searching, no trace of the Kun Body was found. But people have covered up the secret, only know that the body of Jiuyin Kun is still there, but I don't know where it is.
Combined with Zhou Daozi's actions, everyone couldn't help but wonder, could it be that this female disciple is the Nine Yin Kun Body?
There is no shortage of these rumored messages in the world of comprehension. Ordinary monks just listen to them and let it go.
Regardless of whether it is true or not, it is always necessary to find out. If it is true, it is a priceless treasure. If it is not, it is just a little more effort.
However, whether intentionally or not, Su Chengxian seldom went down the mountain when he lived in Qingpingzong, and it was hard to go to the sky to see her. No one would venture into the enchantment because of such unfounded rumors.
Su Chengxian didn't know what was going on outside the mountain. She was invaded by puppets, her mind and soul were damaged, and her body was also on the verge of collapse. She really almost died.
This is thanks to her being vigilant all the time, taking a talisman for herself when she never left without repairing, otherwise she really wouldn't be able to save her life.
She was rescued for three days and two nights without repairing or sleeping, and she fell into a coma for more than ten days before slowly waking up.
At that time, Bu Xiuxiu was reading a book at the side, and seeing her wake up, he sat down on the edge of the couch with his skirt on his hands, pointed at her temples, and a steady stream of spiritual power faintly poured into her meridians.
"I will feel dizzy and uncomfortable when I wake up, but it will get better after three or two hours, bear with it."
Su Chengxian didn't seem to hear it, his eyes were slack, and he stared at it for a long time before slowly focusing.
"Master...respect..."
"Well, the teacher is here."
This soft response made Su Chengxian's dry eyes instantly red, bloodshot eyes appeared in her eyes, and she slowly raised her hand to caress her fat-like cheeks.
"I... is this... dead?"
The hoarse voice seemed to be buried in the sand, weak and indistinct, if you didn't listen carefully, you couldn't hear what she was saying.
Buxiu moved his lips, just as he was about to say "You are not dead, you are still alive", Su Chengxian suddenly broke into an ethereal smile, moved his chapped lips, and opened his mouth again with difficulty.
"I was originally... afraid of death, but I can still see Master after death... Even if I die... so what?"
Crystal clear teardrops hung in the eye sockets, Su Chengxian's nose turned red, and his tearful smile was like a thorn, piercing silently into Buxiu's heart.
Buxiu's eyes moved slightly, and he stared at her intently.
She was not extremely beautiful when she was glamorous, at most she was a little jade, but now her face is pale, her lips are puffed up, weak and haggard, and her body is thin and small, dry like a bean sprout that hasn't bloomed. No matter how you count it, it's not beautiful, but it just... makes people unable to turn their eyes away.
But in a daze, Buxiu's body suddenly sank, Su Chengxian hooked her neck in a trance, and pressed his dry lips.
Cultivator Bigu is not as filthy as the human world, even after waking up from a long illness, Su Chengxian's mouth does not have any peculiar smell, only a faint scent of medicine pervades.
Buxiu opened his eyes slightly, and subconsciously wanted to push her away, but the trance-like saltiness at the corners of his lips made Buxiu change his direction and put his arms around Su Chengxian's precarious figure.
Su Chengxian kissed Buxiu ecstatically, tears flowed down her cheeks and wet each other's lips, her figure swayed, as if she would fall into the pillow if she took a breath, but she persisted desperately, every kiss was like the last of her life For a moment, pious and sincere.
After an unknown amount of time, Su Chengxian withdrew his body slightly, the arms around his neck trembling slightly due to the strong support.
"As expected, I'm already dead... Otherwise, why would Master be in my arms? How could he let me kiss? Last time he was hiding from me..."
Tears rolled down the thin and fair face, and Buxiu moved his slightly red and swollen lips. Before he could speak, Su Chengxian braced his frail figure and tugged at Buxiu's clothes recklessly.
"It's good to die, at least Master won't push me away again... Master... I am happy with you, Master..."
The sentence "I won't push it away again" made Buxiu froze for a moment, closed her eyes and sighed slightly, she pulled off Su Chengxian's arm around her neck, pushed Su Chengxian to lie down, ignored the ripped skirt, He got up and said, "I will fetch the medicine for you, Master."
Without waiting for Buxiu to turn around, Su Chengxian reached out and grabbed her hand. The hand was soft and weak, and could be shaken off with a slight shake, but Buxiu suddenly felt a little bit reluctant to let go.
Su Chengxian looked at her with tears in his eyes, and under the dancing candlelight, his tearful face seemed to be covered with dew petals, sad and pitiful, and his hoarse voice like a dream was full of sadness.
"I can't live, can't I die? Even once... Just once... Master, can't you hurt Xian'er? Please, Master..."
beg……
The last "begging" word, like a drizzle, quietly drilled into the heart of the layers of let go, she recalled the year in a trance, and remembered the only and last time she begged her mother who can't even remember her face. relative.
[Don't sell the girl!Please mother! 】
Too long a memory, suddenly remembered, my heart became more and more uncomfortable.
Buxiu closed her eyes, unable to tell if she was pitying the girl in front of her, or wanting to vent her oppression in her chest, she sat down again, brushed away the scattered hair on Su Chengxian's face, wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, the smoky red The red eye sockets and the tip of the nose look more and more pitiful.
Buxiu moved his lips and asked a question that even he thought was inconceivable.
"You really... Xinyue is your teacher?"
"really……"
"What is Xinyue a teacher for?"
Su Chengxian's eyes were blurred, and he said in a daze: "Master is very beautiful... Treat Xian'er very well..."
"The skin is just a foreign object, and it can be transformed at any time. Treating you well is not really good. You should have known it."
Su Chengxian lowered his eyes, tears stained the tip of his eyelashes, trembled, and slowly slipped down, a bitter smile appeared on the corner of his lips.
"Master, why do you have to say it? Can you let me lie to myself? Xinyue has never been under my control. If you have to ask me what Xinyue Master is, I can't tell. I only know that as long as the teacher If you can look at me one more time, I will be happy if you let me die for Shizun."
If someone else said this to Bu Xiu, Bu Xiu would just laugh it off and would not believe it at all, but this was said by Su Chengxian, who knew that he was a substitute, was being used, and might even die at any time, but he did not accuse and resent , I don't ask her to save her, I just hope that I can look at her more.
Su Chengxian didn't complain at all, including his narrow escape now.
Su Chengxian was very much like the self who never dared to complain after being hit hard.
Buxiu's chest suddenly surged with strong emotions, and she couldn't tell what it was, but she felt depressed and uncomfortable. Su Chengxian's tears exacerbated the discomfort, making her just want to heal her tears, together with the feelings she had back then. together.
She bowed her head and kissed Su Chengxian lightly, once and again, it seemed a little not enough and dissatisfied, but she knew she couldn't go on any longer.
She withdrew her lips slightly, but Su Chengxian's thin arms were hooked around her neck.
"Don't go, master don't go..."
The hoarse and choked voice was so pitiful that people couldn't bear to refuse it.
Buxiu said softly: "You just woke up, your body is still weak, wait until you feel better."
"No, don't, if I let go of Master now, Master will definitely disappear, I don't want to..."
"Xian'er... as a teacher, I won't leave, as a teacher..."
"Don't...don't..."
Su Chengxian seemed to be unconscious, no matter what she said, he just shook his head and hugged her tightly, tears flowed from the corners of his eyes to his temples, and his wet hair was soaked with indelible blackness, stronger than the night outside the window.
"Xian'er..."
The candle flames danced, the figures on the blue wall swayed, and the embracing figures seemed to be kissing fiercely, shaking Buxiu's originally firm heart.
She wanted to pull Su Chengxian away, but she couldn't bear that trembling thin figure again and again.
Moisture came faintly from the ear, something stuck to it, the hot breath accompanied by Su Chengxian's sobbing "Master", suddenly ignited the blood in Buxiu's whole body.
Always gentle and unrefined, his heart was beating violently, and he subconsciously licked his rosy lips.
"You, don't, don't do this..."
"you……"
"You'll... you'll regret it..."
I don't know if the last sentence was for Su Chengxian, or for himself.
The slight gnashing pain in the earlobe exploded in Bu Xiu's brain with a bang, becoming the last straw that broke the camel's back.
1 years, a full 1 years.
The pure-hearted and ascetic have never cultivated...
never...
not yet……
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In the early morning of the next day, Buxiu hurried to the Patriarch Hall, and everyone was there, except for her.
Lingxuzi frowned and glanced at her, although he was dissatisfied, he didn't blame her.
"Everyone is called here today because of the Nine Yin Kun Body. Ten years ago, Kun manifested itself in the world, and it has not been found until today. Now there are frequent rumors from all over the world. Said that we have won Qing Pingzong.
Naturally, we know whether Su Chengxian is a kun body or not, but it's useless for us to know, outsiders don't know, I'm afraid there will be troubles in the long run.
I wonder if you have any good strategies to resolve the rumors? "
There was a lot of discussion.
Some said: "The rumors only stop with the wise, and I believe it won't be long before they spread."
Some said: "If it's really not possible, let's verify Su Chengxian's integrity in public, so that the rumors will be self-defeating."
Some also said: "Even if we prove that Su Chengxian is not a Kun body, maybe someone else will leak out, capture the thief and capture the king, and if we can't find out the person who made the rumors, I'm afraid Qingpingzong will not escape the rumors."
Lingxuzi looked at Gu Shuofeng: "Mingxuan, what do you think?"
Gu Shuofeng was too impatient to wait for Su Chengxian to recover from his illness in the past few days, and was too lazy to play tricks with this old man, so he said perfunctorily, "I think what the brothers and elders say is reasonable, and everything has to be decided by the head of the sect."
Lingxuzi looked at Buxiu again: "Buxiu, how about you?"
Buxiu was a little absent-minded, and Lingxuzi called again before he realized it.
"Huh? What?"
Lingxuzi frowned and said: "What's wrong with you today? It's fine if you're late, why are you still alive?"
Buxiu sat leaning on the fairy chair, her skirt was like smoke, raised her eyes and smiled softly: "I'm just thinking about how to deal with this matter the most appropriate."
"Then have you thought of a good plan?"
"I think it's just rumors, so don't pay too much attention to it. Besides, isn't this what the head wants?"
"What do you want?"
"Exactly." Buxiu said, "Xian'er diverted everyone's attention, isn't Qixuan safer?"
"However, if the rumors intensify, and Su Chengxian is really determined to be the body of Jiuyin Kun, I'm afraid the sect will have no peace."
Not cultivating Taoism: "It is rumored that the demon king has acquired the Kun body. How come no one dares to look for it openly? My Qingping sect is also the leader of the human world, so it doesn't matter."
Buxiu has always been soft-spoken and soft-spoken, but how has he ever been so sharp?
Lingxuzi twirled his beard, narrowed his old eyes slightly, looked Buxiu up and down a few times, and then spoke again.
"Having said that, the Proud Sword Sect is watching, and the two worlds of monsters are also waiting for an opportunity. We can't give them any excuse to start a war. According to my intention, find an opportunity to let the people of the Proud Sword Sect get away with Su Chengxian, and then release them. Let the wind go, and point all the spearheads at the Proud Sword Sect, and we can sit back and relax."
"But Xian'er is not the body of Jiuyin Kun, Ao Jianzong only needs to verify it in public."
"That also depends on him being able to show talent."
The implication is that when Ao Jianzong took people away, they killed Su Chengxian in the back, and made Ao Jianzong become a captive. No matter how much they argue that the person is dead, it will only make everyone more convinced of Jiuyinkun The body is in the hands of Ao Jianzong.
The hands under the water sleeves clenched slightly, and Buxiu got up and bowed: "Although this plan is good, if the danger is exposed, it is Qi Xuan. For the sake of Chiyu and the future of the sect, I hope the head of the sect will think twice."
Lingxuzi said: "That's right, for the future of the sect, I will think carefully, unless it is absolutely necessary, I will never let my disciples put themselves in danger."
Is this risking your life?This is simply death!
He wanted to say more without repairing, but Lingxuzi waved his hands and said: "Okay, this matter is settled like this, wait for the opportunity, and wait and see."
It was a discussion, but Lingxuzi had already made up his mind, and it was just a formality.
If you don't cultivate, you know you can't fight, so instead of talking about angering Lingxuzi, you should save some energy and think about how to protect Su Chengxian, and protect Su Chengxian more day by day.
Everyone got up and left one after another, and went out without cultivating. Seeing her worried, Lingxuzi came over to comfort her and said, "You don't have to worry too much, as a brother, you just have to be so determined. It may take a few days for the rumors to dissipate, and there is no need for Su Chengxian." sacrifice."
Buxiu forced a smile, but didn't speak.
Lingxuzi's wrinkled eyelids drooped, and he followed Buxiu to the outside of the hall dully, and suddenly smiled again: "According to the days, Su Chengxian should wake up too? I'll let you go and see her, no matter what." In any case, she also helped to squeeze out the big cancer of the Proud Sword Sect, so she can be regarded as a hero of the Qingping Sect."
Buxiu shook his head, his voice was flat: "She hasn't woken up yet, don't bother the head."
"Didn't wake up? It's been a few days, why haven't you woke up?"
Buxiu thought of last night, and closed his eyes annoyed.
Knowing that she was still hurt, why...did that ridiculous thing?
She never knew that she was so unsteady.
"Maybe...will wake up later."
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Gu: If you don’t cultivate, you should exercise restraint!I'm getting impatient, let's go to the plot, OK? !
Qi: The 1-year-old... Cough, wife, let's understand.
Xian: BB again, no more acting!
Xiu: My wife is not angry, they can’t eat grapes and say grapes are sour.
Thank you for a long time of greed~ I have candy today~ Baoyang Yiqi~mua! (*╯3╰)
Thank you Liu Yifei for Xiaojiao 7ju~watering Wenwen~mua!(*╯3╰)
Seeing that the sect leader was framed, the elder of Aojianzong glared and said: "Lingxuzi! Don't rely on your territory to spit out blood! Don't say that our sect leader disdains these sorcery, even if we really know it, why would we take such a risk? The danger of stealing the soul lamp?! What good is it for us?!"
"That's a good question." Elder Jin stepped forward and said, "We also want to know, what is your plan for stealing our ancestor's soul lamp?"
"Conspiracy? What conspiracy can we have?" The elder of Aojianzong sneered: "Lingxuzi, you are still the leader of the 72 sects of the three sects, guarding yourself and stealing, and even planting and framing you! I still want to ask you what plan? Could it be Do you want to swallow our Proud Sword Sect first, then deal with Yuan Shengzong, learn from that human emperor, and rule the world?!"
As soon as these words came out, Yuan Shengzi's expression darkened immediately, and the expressions of the leaders of the 72 sect also changed slightly.
It's not that they never doubted Lingxuzi's intentions, but there is no evidence, everything is conjecture, it is impossible for them to be hostile to Qingpingzong for mere speculation, and now they turn to look at Lingxuzi one by one under the excuse of Aojianzong.
Yuan Shengzi said: "The matter of the soul lamp is indeed suspicious, I hope the lord will investigate clearly."
The other sects also echoed: "If someone else steals the soul lamp and instigates the lord to turn against the head of Zhou, it makes sense to explain it. Zhou Daozi really doesn't need to steal the soul lamp."
It's true, Zhou Daozi was afraid of Qing Pingzi so he didn't dare to attack Qing Pingzong. Now that the soul lamp is still there and Qing Pingzi is still in the world, he will not make mistakes easily.
But who would it be if it wasn't Zhou Daozi?
Yuan Shengzi?Or another pie?
Or maybe, as Zhou Daozi said, this is Lingxuzi guarding himself and stealing himself, just to get rid of Zhou Daozi's thorn in his side?
No matter how you look at it, the possibility that Zhou Daozi is the mastermind is extremely low.
After hearing what everyone said, Lingxuzi nodded and said: "If someone steals Zhou Daozi's blood essence and refines a puppet, it may cause the puppet to make mistakes in finding the master. .”
After the high-sounding speech, Lingxuzi said again: "Although this disciple is a member of my Qingping sect, with her cultivation level, it is impossible to forcibly break into the Patriarch's Hall, unless someone borrows her to use the cum seal.
Just now, the elders have led people to search, and no one was found to have the seal, only the head of Zhou did not check, why don't the head of Zhou show your mustard space in public, if there is no cum seal, there are no puppet charms , even if it proves your innocence, how about it? "
This "how" was an understatement, but Zhou Daozi gritted his molars when he heard it.
He just manipulated the seal of the demon world, took advantage of the chaos to investigate the distribution of Qing Pingzong's enchantment and the foundation of Su Chengxian, and he did have the intention of detecting the authenticity of the soul lamp, but he decided not to use the puppet technique, let alone the soul stealing lamp!
Lingxuzi was clearly framing her this time!
No wonder Lingxuzi didn't forcefully check his mustard space just now in front of the hall, it turned out that he was afraid that his teacher would be unknown, and if he failed to force the investigation, the truth would be confirmed.
But how could Lingxuzi be sure that Mijiyin was in his hands?And take it with you?Only he knew about this matter, not even his cronies.
The situation is not good for him at the moment.
Show the mustard space in public, and the Miji seal will be made public. This is made by the holy stone of the demons. The demons will definitely use this as an excuse to embarrass the proud sword sect. The two fight, and the one who enjoys the benefits of the fisherman must be the Qingping sect.
But if he didn't show it, it would be confirmed that he used forbidden techniques and stole the soul lamp. Lingxuzi would have reason to detain him with the law of cultivation. Once he fell into Lingxuzi's hands, the consequences would be disastrous.
After thinking about it, there is no way out, even if he wants to argue it is useless, there is no evidence but a waste of words.
Zhou Daozi suddenly raised his head and laughed, with the mighty coercion of the fit, the whole hall trembled, and the qi training disciples just lay down and vomited blood, even the cultivators of Huashen couldn't bear it, few of them could hold on without kneeling .
Lingxuzi shook his body suddenly, his robes fluttered, and he followed suit to compete with him.
Zhou Daozi laughed, and his eyes showed violence: "Lingxuzi, you are scheming, but your heart is vicious enough! Since you are not benevolent, don't blame me for being unrighteous!!!
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The news that Zhou Daozi led the Proud Sword Sect to rebel against the three sects quickly spread all over the world, and even the disciples of the Proud Sword Sect stationed at the Nightmare Hall were withdrawn.
After hearing the news, the two realms of monsters extended olive branches one after another. Zhou Daozi never refused to come, and formed an alliance with him to publicize the three realms without fear of others' eyes.
The hearts of all sects and sects are suspended, no matter how you think about it, a big battle is inevitable, although they don't want to hurt their muscles and bones, but if Lingxuzi gives the order, if they don't fight, they will be traitors in the whole human world, and if they don't fight, they have to fight.
However, after waiting and waiting, they only got a few appealing letters from Lingxuzi, but they didn't really gather the factions to go out.
Half a year passed in the blink of an eye, the world of comprehension was peaceful, and everyone's suspenseful hearts gradually relaxed.
With a lively mind, I gradually tasted it.
It's true that Lingxuzi wanted to get rid of Zhou Daozi, but he wasn't stupid enough to hurt the enemy one thousand and himself eight hundred. Even if he couldn't wait for Qing Pingzi to come forward, at least he had to wait for a suitable time before he could attack Ao Jianzong.
Furthermore, Lingxuzi's real purpose is to expel Zhou Daozi from the three sects in order to stabilize the Qingping sect's position. Now that his goal has been achieved, why is he still in such a hurry to fight?
The truth is this, but some people think that Lingxuzi won't be so stupid as to drive away Aojianzong for nothing, and it's clear that Zhou Daozi has a ghost in his heart.
But Zhou Daozi really had no reason to steal the soul lamp, and Lingxuzi also knew that framing Zhou Daozi for stealing the soul lamp was not enough to convince the crowd.
Since it's not enough to convince the public, why can't Lingxuzi frame someone else?For example, colluding with the demons and the like, why bother to frame such a soul-stealing lamp that no one with a discerning eye will believe?
No way, it wasn't Lingxuzi who framed him at all, but Zhou Daozi did it on purpose.
If Zhou Daozi did it on purpose, then he must have a reason to steal the soul lamp.
Not long after, rumors spread from unknown sources, saying that the female disciple who had been subjected to the puppet technique was of unusual status, and Zhou Daozi stole the soul lamp just to abduct the female disciple.
The soul lamp has its own master's aura. Most of the barriers of Qingpingzong were created by Qing Pingzi back then. If you wear Qingpingzi's soul lamp, the barrier will treat the female disciple as Qing Pingzi's real deity, and the female disciple can easily step out of the knot. The world left Qingpingzong.
This is why Zhou Daozi put the soul-stealing lamp into the Qiankun bag of his female disciple.
It's just that I didn't expect that the barrier of Wanyao Forest was smashed by a big demon as early as 3000 years ago. The current barrier was set up by Lingxuzi and the whole sect. Naturally, the female disciple with Qingpingzi's soul lamp couldn't cross it. Those who got out of Lingxuzi's barrier not only failed to step out, but were almost killed by the barrier backlash.
This rumor intensified, and all parties became more and more interested in that female disciple.
I don't know who suddenly mentioned the hexagram that suddenly appeared ten years ago.
[There is Kunze, Sixinan, the stars turn, and the world changes. 】
This is the first time in the 2-year history of the cultivation world that information about the Nine Yin Kun Body has been divined. As soon as the news came out, people, monsters, and demons moved in unison, searching for the whereabouts of the Kun Body. After ten years of searching, no trace of the Kun Body was found. But people have covered up the secret, only know that the body of Jiuyin Kun is still there, but I don't know where it is.
Combined with Zhou Daozi's actions, everyone couldn't help but wonder, could it be that this female disciple is the Nine Yin Kun Body?
There is no shortage of these rumored messages in the world of comprehension. Ordinary monks just listen to them and let it go.
Regardless of whether it is true or not, it is always necessary to find out. If it is true, it is a priceless treasure. If it is not, it is just a little more effort.
However, whether intentionally or not, Su Chengxian seldom went down the mountain when he lived in Qingpingzong, and it was hard to go to the sky to see her. No one would venture into the enchantment because of such unfounded rumors.
Su Chengxian didn't know what was going on outside the mountain. She was invaded by puppets, her mind and soul were damaged, and her body was also on the verge of collapse. She really almost died.
This is thanks to her being vigilant all the time, taking a talisman for herself when she never left without repairing, otherwise she really wouldn't be able to save her life.
She was rescued for three days and two nights without repairing or sleeping, and she fell into a coma for more than ten days before slowly waking up.
At that time, Bu Xiuxiu was reading a book at the side, and seeing her wake up, he sat down on the edge of the couch with his skirt on his hands, pointed at her temples, and a steady stream of spiritual power faintly poured into her meridians.
"I will feel dizzy and uncomfortable when I wake up, but it will get better after three or two hours, bear with it."
Su Chengxian didn't seem to hear it, his eyes were slack, and he stared at it for a long time before slowly focusing.
"Master...respect..."
"Well, the teacher is here."
This soft response made Su Chengxian's dry eyes instantly red, bloodshot eyes appeared in her eyes, and she slowly raised her hand to caress her fat-like cheeks.
"I... is this... dead?"
The hoarse voice seemed to be buried in the sand, weak and indistinct, if you didn't listen carefully, you couldn't hear what she was saying.
Buxiu moved his lips, just as he was about to say "You are not dead, you are still alive", Su Chengxian suddenly broke into an ethereal smile, moved his chapped lips, and opened his mouth again with difficulty.
"I was originally... afraid of death, but I can still see Master after death... Even if I die... so what?"
Crystal clear teardrops hung in the eye sockets, Su Chengxian's nose turned red, and his tearful smile was like a thorn, piercing silently into Buxiu's heart.
Buxiu's eyes moved slightly, and he stared at her intently.
She was not extremely beautiful when she was glamorous, at most she was a little jade, but now her face is pale, her lips are puffed up, weak and haggard, and her body is thin and small, dry like a bean sprout that hasn't bloomed. No matter how you count it, it's not beautiful, but it just... makes people unable to turn their eyes away.
But in a daze, Buxiu's body suddenly sank, Su Chengxian hooked her neck in a trance, and pressed his dry lips.
Cultivator Bigu is not as filthy as the human world, even after waking up from a long illness, Su Chengxian's mouth does not have any peculiar smell, only a faint scent of medicine pervades.
Buxiu opened his eyes slightly, and subconsciously wanted to push her away, but the trance-like saltiness at the corners of his lips made Buxiu change his direction and put his arms around Su Chengxian's precarious figure.
Su Chengxian kissed Buxiu ecstatically, tears flowed down her cheeks and wet each other's lips, her figure swayed, as if she would fall into the pillow if she took a breath, but she persisted desperately, every kiss was like the last of her life For a moment, pious and sincere.
After an unknown amount of time, Su Chengxian withdrew his body slightly, the arms around his neck trembling slightly due to the strong support.
"As expected, I'm already dead... Otherwise, why would Master be in my arms? How could he let me kiss? Last time he was hiding from me..."
Tears rolled down the thin and fair face, and Buxiu moved his slightly red and swollen lips. Before he could speak, Su Chengxian braced his frail figure and tugged at Buxiu's clothes recklessly.
"It's good to die, at least Master won't push me away again... Master... I am happy with you, Master..."
The sentence "I won't push it away again" made Buxiu froze for a moment, closed her eyes and sighed slightly, she pulled off Su Chengxian's arm around her neck, pushed Su Chengxian to lie down, ignored the ripped skirt, He got up and said, "I will fetch the medicine for you, Master."
Without waiting for Buxiu to turn around, Su Chengxian reached out and grabbed her hand. The hand was soft and weak, and could be shaken off with a slight shake, but Buxiu suddenly felt a little bit reluctant to let go.
Su Chengxian looked at her with tears in his eyes, and under the dancing candlelight, his tearful face seemed to be covered with dew petals, sad and pitiful, and his hoarse voice like a dream was full of sadness.
"I can't live, can't I die? Even once... Just once... Master, can't you hurt Xian'er? Please, Master..."
beg……
The last "begging" word, like a drizzle, quietly drilled into the heart of the layers of let go, she recalled the year in a trance, and remembered the only and last time she begged her mother who can't even remember her face. relative.
[Don't sell the girl!Please mother! 】
Too long a memory, suddenly remembered, my heart became more and more uncomfortable.
Buxiu closed her eyes, unable to tell if she was pitying the girl in front of her, or wanting to vent her oppression in her chest, she sat down again, brushed away the scattered hair on Su Chengxian's face, wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, the smoky red The red eye sockets and the tip of the nose look more and more pitiful.
Buxiu moved his lips and asked a question that even he thought was inconceivable.
"You really... Xinyue is your teacher?"
"really……"
"What is Xinyue a teacher for?"
Su Chengxian's eyes were blurred, and he said in a daze: "Master is very beautiful... Treat Xian'er very well..."
"The skin is just a foreign object, and it can be transformed at any time. Treating you well is not really good. You should have known it."
Su Chengxian lowered his eyes, tears stained the tip of his eyelashes, trembled, and slowly slipped down, a bitter smile appeared on the corner of his lips.
"Master, why do you have to say it? Can you let me lie to myself? Xinyue has never been under my control. If you have to ask me what Xinyue Master is, I can't tell. I only know that as long as the teacher If you can look at me one more time, I will be happy if you let me die for Shizun."
If someone else said this to Bu Xiu, Bu Xiu would just laugh it off and would not believe it at all, but this was said by Su Chengxian, who knew that he was a substitute, was being used, and might even die at any time, but he did not accuse and resent , I don't ask her to save her, I just hope that I can look at her more.
Su Chengxian didn't complain at all, including his narrow escape now.
Su Chengxian was very much like the self who never dared to complain after being hit hard.
Buxiu's chest suddenly surged with strong emotions, and she couldn't tell what it was, but she felt depressed and uncomfortable. Su Chengxian's tears exacerbated the discomfort, making her just want to heal her tears, together with the feelings she had back then. together.
She bowed her head and kissed Su Chengxian lightly, once and again, it seemed a little not enough and dissatisfied, but she knew she couldn't go on any longer.
She withdrew her lips slightly, but Su Chengxian's thin arms were hooked around her neck.
"Don't go, master don't go..."
The hoarse and choked voice was so pitiful that people couldn't bear to refuse it.
Buxiu said softly: "You just woke up, your body is still weak, wait until you feel better."
"No, don't, if I let go of Master now, Master will definitely disappear, I don't want to..."
"Xian'er... as a teacher, I won't leave, as a teacher..."
"Don't...don't..."
Su Chengxian seemed to be unconscious, no matter what she said, he just shook his head and hugged her tightly, tears flowed from the corners of his eyes to his temples, and his wet hair was soaked with indelible blackness, stronger than the night outside the window.
"Xian'er..."
The candle flames danced, the figures on the blue wall swayed, and the embracing figures seemed to be kissing fiercely, shaking Buxiu's originally firm heart.
She wanted to pull Su Chengxian away, but she couldn't bear that trembling thin figure again and again.
Moisture came faintly from the ear, something stuck to it, the hot breath accompanied by Su Chengxian's sobbing "Master", suddenly ignited the blood in Buxiu's whole body.
Always gentle and unrefined, his heart was beating violently, and he subconsciously licked his rosy lips.
"You, don't, don't do this..."
"you……"
"You'll... you'll regret it..."
I don't know if the last sentence was for Su Chengxian, or for himself.
The slight gnashing pain in the earlobe exploded in Bu Xiu's brain with a bang, becoming the last straw that broke the camel's back.
1 years, a full 1 years.
The pure-hearted and ascetic have never cultivated...
never...
not yet……
……
In the early morning of the next day, Buxiu hurried to the Patriarch Hall, and everyone was there, except for her.
Lingxuzi frowned and glanced at her, although he was dissatisfied, he didn't blame her.
"Everyone is called here today because of the Nine Yin Kun Body. Ten years ago, Kun manifested itself in the world, and it has not been found until today. Now there are frequent rumors from all over the world. Said that we have won Qing Pingzong.
Naturally, we know whether Su Chengxian is a kun body or not, but it's useless for us to know, outsiders don't know, I'm afraid there will be troubles in the long run.
I wonder if you have any good strategies to resolve the rumors? "
There was a lot of discussion.
Some said: "The rumors only stop with the wise, and I believe it won't be long before they spread."
Some said: "If it's really not possible, let's verify Su Chengxian's integrity in public, so that the rumors will be self-defeating."
Some also said: "Even if we prove that Su Chengxian is not a Kun body, maybe someone else will leak out, capture the thief and capture the king, and if we can't find out the person who made the rumors, I'm afraid Qingpingzong will not escape the rumors."
Lingxuzi looked at Gu Shuofeng: "Mingxuan, what do you think?"
Gu Shuofeng was too impatient to wait for Su Chengxian to recover from his illness in the past few days, and was too lazy to play tricks with this old man, so he said perfunctorily, "I think what the brothers and elders say is reasonable, and everything has to be decided by the head of the sect."
Lingxuzi looked at Buxiu again: "Buxiu, how about you?"
Buxiu was a little absent-minded, and Lingxuzi called again before he realized it.
"Huh? What?"
Lingxuzi frowned and said: "What's wrong with you today? It's fine if you're late, why are you still alive?"
Buxiu sat leaning on the fairy chair, her skirt was like smoke, raised her eyes and smiled softly: "I'm just thinking about how to deal with this matter the most appropriate."
"Then have you thought of a good plan?"
"I think it's just rumors, so don't pay too much attention to it. Besides, isn't this what the head wants?"
"What do you want?"
"Exactly." Buxiu said, "Xian'er diverted everyone's attention, isn't Qixuan safer?"
"However, if the rumors intensify, and Su Chengxian is really determined to be the body of Jiuyin Kun, I'm afraid the sect will have no peace."
Not cultivating Taoism: "It is rumored that the demon king has acquired the Kun body. How come no one dares to look for it openly? My Qingping sect is also the leader of the human world, so it doesn't matter."
Buxiu has always been soft-spoken and soft-spoken, but how has he ever been so sharp?
Lingxuzi twirled his beard, narrowed his old eyes slightly, looked Buxiu up and down a few times, and then spoke again.
"Having said that, the Proud Sword Sect is watching, and the two worlds of monsters are also waiting for an opportunity. We can't give them any excuse to start a war. According to my intention, find an opportunity to let the people of the Proud Sword Sect get away with Su Chengxian, and then release them. Let the wind go, and point all the spearheads at the Proud Sword Sect, and we can sit back and relax."
"But Xian'er is not the body of Jiuyin Kun, Ao Jianzong only needs to verify it in public."
"That also depends on him being able to show talent."
The implication is that when Ao Jianzong took people away, they killed Su Chengxian in the back, and made Ao Jianzong become a captive. No matter how much they argue that the person is dead, it will only make everyone more convinced of Jiuyinkun The body is in the hands of Ao Jianzong.
The hands under the water sleeves clenched slightly, and Buxiu got up and bowed: "Although this plan is good, if the danger is exposed, it is Qi Xuan. For the sake of Chiyu and the future of the sect, I hope the head of the sect will think twice."
Lingxuzi said: "That's right, for the future of the sect, I will think carefully, unless it is absolutely necessary, I will never let my disciples put themselves in danger."
Is this risking your life?This is simply death!
He wanted to say more without repairing, but Lingxuzi waved his hands and said: "Okay, this matter is settled like this, wait for the opportunity, and wait and see."
It was a discussion, but Lingxuzi had already made up his mind, and it was just a formality.
If you don't cultivate, you know you can't fight, so instead of talking about angering Lingxuzi, you should save some energy and think about how to protect Su Chengxian, and protect Su Chengxian more day by day.
Everyone got up and left one after another, and went out without cultivating. Seeing her worried, Lingxuzi came over to comfort her and said, "You don't have to worry too much, as a brother, you just have to be so determined. It may take a few days for the rumors to dissipate, and there is no need for Su Chengxian." sacrifice."
Buxiu forced a smile, but didn't speak.
Lingxuzi's wrinkled eyelids drooped, and he followed Buxiu to the outside of the hall dully, and suddenly smiled again: "According to the days, Su Chengxian should wake up too? I'll let you go and see her, no matter what." In any case, she also helped to squeeze out the big cancer of the Proud Sword Sect, so she can be regarded as a hero of the Qingping Sect."
Buxiu shook his head, his voice was flat: "She hasn't woken up yet, don't bother the head."
"Didn't wake up? It's been a few days, why haven't you woke up?"
Buxiu thought of last night, and closed his eyes annoyed.
Knowing that she was still hurt, why...did that ridiculous thing?
She never knew that she was so unsteady.
"Maybe...will wake up later."
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Gu: If you don’t cultivate, you should exercise restraint!I'm getting impatient, let's go to the plot, OK? !
Qi: The 1-year-old... Cough, wife, let's understand.
Xian: BB again, no more acting!
Xiu: My wife is not angry, they can’t eat grapes and say grapes are sour.
Thank you for a long time of greed~ I have candy today~ Baoyang Yiqi~mua! (*╯3╰)
Thank you Liu Yifei for Xiaojiao 7ju~watering Wenwen~mua!(*╯3╰)
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