Dress up as a male match to cultivate immortals

Ye Zhengliu felt a burst of disappointment.

He didn't expect to be able to ask anything, or in other words, even if he asked, he couldn't do much.There is Ruoxu Peak in Pingzhizong, and Jiang Yunhan in Qingcheng, these two are like two steel knives hanging high above his head, they may fall down at any time and take his life.

Right now, he's too weak.For him currently, it would be nice to be able to protect himself.So don't talk about unraveling the mystery, even go to Jiang Yunhan for revenge, he can't do it now.Traveling all the way here is not for death.

But for some reason, he would mind Hua Ling's cover-up just now.He knew that if it was someone else, he would feel normal.After all, who doesn't have a little privacy?Who is it for granted to serve you?But Hualing is different.

With a chill in his heart, Ye Zhengliu seemed to be awakened by something suddenly, and he didn't dare to think deeply anymore.He just put away his chaotic thoughts just now, and smiled slightly at Hua Ling who was looking over, "It's okay. Just asking casually." After speaking, he quickly turned his head away, and followed Liu Qing to look out the window.

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Liu Qing felt that something was wrong with Junior Brother Ye today.

Yuan Bao came back very quickly, seeing that it had a smug face, although the three of them were curious, they did not dare to stay longer in Jincheng.There is a danger of being chased here every minute.After each packed their things, the three quickly left Jincheng.

When they got outside the city gate, they rushed to their respective flying magic weapons as if fleeing, and waited until they returned to the Pingzhi Sect before these people's evil intentions were completely put back in their stomachs.It's just that Ye Zhengliu ran back to Shoudao Mountain immediately after arriving at Pingzhizong.Liu Qing scratched her head as she looked at the treasure in her hand who hadn't had time to share the spoils, and there was a little bit more gossip in her eyes when she looked at Hua Ling.

Could it be that there is some ulterior secret between these two?

Thinking of this, he was agitated for a while, and moved closer to Hua Ling with bright eyes, trying to say something.However, just when he was about to grab Hua Ling's clothes, he saw a golden light flash in front of his eyes, and a tingling pain came from his hand.Afterwards, several bloody scratches appeared on his hands.

Liu Qing looked horrified at the fat bird who was shaking his paws with a look of disgust at the moment, feeling that the sky was thundering.The sky can see, he just wants to care about his junior brother, okay?Why are you still being caught by birds?

Seeing that fat bird raised its paws, as if afraid of soiling Hua Ling's clothes, and refused to let it go down, Liu Qing only felt that Junior Brother Ye was not staying, it was really right.

"Hey, Junior Brother Hua, take care of your birds!" Seeing that Hua Ling lowered his head and only focused on walking, Liu Qing said angrily, with a bit of grievance in his voice.

"Being bullied by a bird, don't you still have a lot of face?" Hua Ling looked over quietly, glanced at the wound on his hand, but turned his head indifferently.But the golden-yellow round bird also rolled its eyes. After giving him a disgusted look, it nestled back on Hua Ling's shoulder.

Animals, all animals!

Liu Qing looked at her hand wanting to cry without tears, but she no longer dared to lean against Hua Ling.Seeing the movement of the bamboo slip on his body, he put it to his ear and listened for a while, but he didn't care about the treasure who didn't share the spoils, stepped on the magic weapon angrily, and quickly returned to his sect.

Seeing him walk away, the beautiful young man who kept his head down stopped, looked at the road ahead with a complex expression, but shook his head and sighed, "Silver hair?..."

And the golden fat bird on his shoulders suddenly opened its eyes upon hearing the sound, but closed them again after a flash of unsure emotions.

Everything looks the same as before.

Ye Zhengliu was walking slowly on Shoudao Mountain, and when he learned that Nan Xingjin was in Yinruiming, he put the Sujin Pill in Nan Xingjin's bedroom.He is not a person who is good at expressing feelings. If he is asked to send them off in person, he really doesn't know how to get along well.

Thinking of this, Ye Zhengliu felt a ripple in his heart.In his last life, he was all about cultivation, cultivation, cultivation.He has an almost perverted pursuit of comprehension.Even if he got that boxing method later, he never gave up any chance to go faster and go further.

During those years, he hated, hated, envied, and sad... However, until today, he realized that he had never had that kind of throbbing feeling, that kind of taste, which is so unforgettable. What is praised and praised by people in various ways is a feeling called love.

As if, that was the missing part of me.

Qingcheng, Qingyu Mansion.Thinking that almost everything would be related to this place, Ye Zhengliu's heart moved, but he felt a desire, an eager desire to be strong and return to that place.

He wanted to see what expression Jiang Yunhan would have on his face if he was trampled under his feet.As for Ye Han... Ye Zhengliu smiled coldly, he never minded that there was one more dead soul under his command.

A branch of purple mist blocked the way, Ye Zhengliu was startled, and hurriedly withdrew his thoughts.Looking up, seeing that it was getting late, Nan Xingjin hadn't come back yet, so he went straight back to the jade room.It's been a long time since Bilin's lottery was in his hands, and after thinking about it, he didn't have any other plans for tomorrow, so Ye Zhengliu decided to go to Zangzhen Pavilion first.

Sitting cross-legged on Yushi's futon as usual, Ye Zhengliu suddenly thought of the futon that Yuemen had given him.

Turning over in his hand, he put the futon aside, Ye Zhengliu played with it curiously for a long time before sitting on it.Guided the aura in his body to walk around, Ye Zhengliu was overjoyed to see that his meridians were twice as wide as before.Practiced it again habitually, Ye Zhengliu thought that he hadn't gone to that white group for a long time, so he gathered his mind and entered the sea of ​​consciousness again.

There was silence in the sea of ​​consciousness, as if the events of the day had never happened, Ye Zhengliu sighed in his heart, knowing that he could do nothing now, he put the events of the day behind him and went straight into the white group.

With a flash of soft light, seeing the sapphire under his feet getting darker and brighter, Ye Zhengliu felt that the aura in the white group seemed to be more intense.After thinking about it for a long time, Ye Zhengliu looked curiously at Yao Tianzhong again, not knowing what the reason was.

In other words, after finally finding a spiritual herb, it was abducted.He has to be careful now, and get more spirit beads before these grasses become fine.After all, after the spirit grass becomes refined, it will secretly hide the spirit beads by itself.

Carefully picked off the non-restricted spirit beads from the medicine field, Ye Zhengliu counted them, and there were more than 200.And it's a spirit bead, not a panacea!

It's just a hair!

Ye Zhengliu carefully put these beads away, looked around, and finally found a stone box in the warehouse, first took out a few beads and prepared to take them with him, Ye Zhengliu put the rest in the stone box , stored carefully.

Several warehouses at the end of the medicine field, except for the first one, have been banned and locked.Ye Zhengliu didn't look at it, he walked straight along the path and stopped in front of a jade screen.

There is no trace on the smooth jade screen, but the spiritual power behind it surges, but there is a kind of shock that goes straight to the heart.Ye Zhengliu took a few steps forward cautiously, and gently covered the jade screen with his hand. After a while, he saw a figure floating on the jade screen.

But it was still the same scene as last time.A little boy was seriously gesticulating with a tree branch, but this time, the old sword manual with a corner missing was half-revealed.After the little boy danced a few times, he seemed to be complacent and charming, and his moves were extremely fierce.

Ye Zhengliu looked on in admiration, his current cultivation base is too low, and he had to use this sword technique to fight the enemy several times in order to save his life.But he himself can't comprehend the essence of that sword technique, so he often lags behind by a step, and a few times, he even almost lost his mind.But when this little boy wielded his sword, he was full of chivalry and sword spirit, flowing with clouds and flowing water, with a certain style of his own.

The light curtain slowly faded, and the little boy didn't know what he heard, but hurriedly hid the branches, and got out of the moon hole in the corner with his body like a cat.

Ye Zhengliu was taken aback. He had never seen this scene before, but if he saw it, there would be many doubts.

Enduring the doubts in his heart, Ye Zhengliu looked intently, and saw a girl in a pink shirt coming out from the shadow of the forest, followed by two maids.The older one looked this way with his head, as if he was whispering something in the girl's ear, and the three of them searched carefully on the ground.

However, after searching for a long time, it seems that I can't find it.Ye Zhengliu squinted his eyes and tried hard to identify the girl's mouth shape, but found that she spoke too fast, and he couldn't read it at all.

It's just that the girl's appearance is nine points delicate and pure.At a young age, there is a bit of style between actions.Seeing the girl and the two maids walk away in surprise, Ye Zhengliu saw the light curtain flash again, but it was a boy who had grown up, holding a wooden sword, practicing in the open space.

His figure was like electricity, and his moves were fierce. Ye Zhengliu looked at his dancing figure, and for a moment, he only felt that there was some kind of information pouring into his mind.It wasn't until the boy finished practicing a set that Yuping slowly dimmed.

This tossing took half a day.Ye Zhengliu felt refreshed after watching that set of sword skills.Gao Xing put the Lingzhu into the storage ring, Ye Zhengliu pushed the door and went out, and saw a dark red glow in the sky outside.But it was still dark, Ye Zhengliu took a deep breath, and just about to go back to his room to rest for a while, he felt the futon in his hand tremble, but it fell to the ground.

But as the futon unfolded, a figure gradually appeared in midair.

A tall and slender male cultivator in soap-colored clothes looked over with cold eyes.Although it was just a phantom, Ye Zhengliu's heart trembled at the power coming from above.

However, when he saw the man's face clearly, the corner of his mouth couldn't help twitching.

"Qing Feng?"

As if hearing his voice, the phantom turned around slowly, with a puzzled expression on his cold and handsome face, as if cut by a knife.

Even Ye Zhengliu looked back suspiciously, thinking whether this is the supernatural function of the futon or a scene imagined by himself, he saw the young man's eyes suddenly turned cold, and then a long sword was aimed at Ye Zhengliu He slammed it down hard.