[Comprehensive] The sky is always falling

Normally speaking, Zezhi's identity is very recognizable. After all, his coercion at the quasi-sage level is not fun. What's more, he doesn't have the kind of thing that hides his cultivation and pretends to be a pig and eats a tiger when he has nothing to do. To grab someone else's magic weapon or be provoked and beat someone up.

So Zezhi pretended to be passing by with an attitude of pure onlookers, and glanced at the situation not far or near, ah, no one knew him, great, I haven't seen a tearful drama for a long time!And it's still at the door of the cut-off teaching, no money to watch the show~

I don't know why, when educating and recruiting disciples, people generally look at qualifications, talents, and backgrounds, so that those who elucidate the teachings are all talented and talented. On the other hand, it is very difficult to find seniors except for formal disciples. It's... like a person.

In fact, Zezhi didn't listen to Tongtian's lectures in order to review the knowledge of the past. A large part of the reason was that he was surrounded by such a group of people with bull or bird heads. It was especially difficult to control his eyes from showing any strange emotions.He even wondered if his brother's aesthetics were a little different from ordinary people's. He was obviously very good-looking, but the appearance of countless registered disciples under his sect was developing in the direction of breaking through the sky.

Just like now, two banshees with huge trumpet flowers on their heads had a dispute with a rough man because of one thing, and the reason was that the position that the man had occupied earlier was occupied by people.

Thanks to that dream a long time ago, Zezhi borrowed a person's memory from some world so that the door to his new world opened, and he felt that the situation in front of him was like a dispute over occupying a seat in the library for self-study in that world.

One said that I clearly put a label on the seat, and the other said that you are not there, why are you so overbearing, then if you mark in front of the entire palace gate, is it considered as a private room?

Zezhi looked at one of the two banshees with sharp tongues in surprise, she knew such avant-garde words?

The burly man probably couldn't stand the quarrel, his face turned red and he planned to take out his magic weapon to fight. Naturally, the two flower demons were not to be outdone, Zezhi was not the only one of the onlookers, but no one else dared to watch so blatantly. In the territory of Biyou Palace, in Honghuang's concept, they have no noble sentiments not to hit women, so they have no intention of helping when watching.

Zezhi stood there a little bored. Generally, when it was the turn to start a fight, there would always be one or two people with higher identities. What's the matter, I can't fight anyway.

Just after his thought flashed through, he heard a laughing voice from above the East China Sea, with a hint of coercion: "Who dares to make trouble in Biyou Palace?"

Said that Cao Cao Cao Cao arrived.

Zezhi looked in the direction of the sound with some surprise, and the people who were still surrounded by the gate of Biyou Palace also looked at the source of the sound one after another. The man was dressed in dark purple and complicated robes, with a delicate face and a cold face. Leng appeared in the middle of this field, his facial features were so exquisite that it was hard to look at him squarely, his noble air was pressing, his lips were not tinged with vermilion, his eyebrows were like distant rims, and his eyes were like pearls.

Together with his pretty face, what he showed was his strength enough to match it.

From the moment he appeared, the whole venue fell into a rare silence, and Zezhi was no exception. Sure enough, the arrival of Yang Jian meant the return of Kong Xuan and Changqin.

Kong Xuan glanced coldly across the troubled area, and the surrounding fairies couldn't help but take a small step back, lest they be shot into a sieve by his eyes and become innocent people lying on the gun.

Zezhi retreated silently to the area close to the peach forest. Who would have expected that three slim women walked out of the forest at this time, lightly caged and gauze, even though there was still a bit of childishness in her appearance, she still It is to make everyone's eyes shine.

One of the few girls among the second-generation disciples of Jiejiao, Zhao Gongming's sister-in-law, known as Sanxiao, are Yunxiao, Qiongxiao and Bixiao.

Basically, as soon as the three of them appeared on the stage, all the men's eyes were straightened, because the three of them looked like beauties, and Yunxiao didn't have much expression, but her beautiful facial features made her look like a flower of Gaoling even with a cold face, plain The clothes on her body can't hide her beauty, on the contrary, it makes her more beautiful.

Qiong Xiao is gentle, with an irresistible tenderness between her eyebrows, while Bi Xiao is much more cheerful, with bright eyes and white teeth, and a clever smile. When she walks over, her skirts are swaying, shaking the hearts of most men present They are all unstable.

The three have their own characteristics, almost including the characteristics of all women, and their goals are quite clear. It seems that they were the ones who cut off the sect to resolve the dispute.

Originally, their attention was all on Kong Xuan who had returned, but whoever saw Zezhi who was hiding in the green clothes and watched the fun first stopped their chatting thoughts, and bowed to him in unison: "Yun Xiao/Qiong Xiao/Bi Xiao have met Master Uncle."

The attention of all the staff turned to Zezhi, and he twitched the corners of his mouth indistinctly, obviously he was just passing by to make soy sauce, okay?

The demon who was making a fuss about the position before saw that the occasion was wrong and sneaked away, taking advantage of the crowd's attention diverted, otherwise he wouldn't know how he would have died if he stayed!

Yaozu doesn't need to know Zezhi or Sanxiao, but they must know Kong Xuan!They didn't have the guts to provoke Kong Xuan's aura of superiority from the demon race.

Kong Xuan just raised his eyebrows at their sneaking, Sanxiao saw those troublemakers slipping away knowingly, and didn't pursue it, so he stood beside Zezhi, Kong Xuan raised the corner of his lower lip when he saw this, which was meaningful Watching this scene carefully, he walked over slowly.

"Welcome senior brother back to the palace." Yun Xiao was the most sensible of the three sisters, and bowed to Kong Xuan with all the courtesy.

Qiong Xiao and Bi Xiao also said, "Brother Kong Xuan is back!"

Since the relationship between Kong Xuan and them was not bad, he nodded and his face softened a lot.

At that time, Bixiao was discussing with Zezhi about Zhao Gongming's after-sales service: "Master Uncle, this time my brother is in a terrible situation. He is being caught by Brother Duobao to ask about the conflict with Chanjiao last time."

The relationship between the disciples of Jiejiao is more complicated, unlike the inheritance of Chanjiao from generation to generation, Tongtian’s method of dividing apprentices is extremely simple and rude, except for the four direct disciples, the rest are second-generation disciples, and then the first generation. Disciples of disciples, three generations of disciples, and then four generations.

It can be said that the seniority is completely messed up among the second-generation disciples, because there is no discrimination in Tongtian's teaching, and the entire Jiejiao can directly call him a master, and some second-generation disciples are taught by him personally, and some are taught by others. Bao and the others learned some other things, and the relationship was so chaotic that Zezhi only wanted to describe it in four words:

Your circle is really chaotic. _(:з)∠)_

If there is no Zezhi, it’s okay to say, it’s because of Zezhi, I don’t know who started it, calling a generation of disciples who are obviously called senior brothers, but when they come to Zezhi, they actually downgrade their own generation inexplicably. One generation later, he began to call him Shishuzu.

Do you have to call him so old?Especially when they can all call him Shishu...

Especially what is the reason? They have been upset with those teasers from Chanjiao for a long time. Of course, they can't disrespect Zezhi as second-generation disciples.

Zezhi, who was regarded as one of the victims of the competition between the two factions, said that they were so naive!

What effect do you have other than hurting me?

Suddenly, I understood why the interception church lost, because it was composed of a group of people with strange brain circuits.

To be able to win is to be blinded by heaven.

After reminiscing, Zezhi listened to the three beautiful beauties calling his uncle, don't worry about it. At this time, he actually felt that Kong Xuan's voice was so sweet.

Oh yes, this has an inseparable relationship with Kong Xuan's little thoughtfulness. I feel that when Kong Xuan is actually calling his uncle, the subtext is his uncle.

Luckily, Tongtian didn't care, Zezhi was just like these children in his heart, and his image of Zezhi was probably still the cuteness of Zezhi when he was a child, running with short legs and falling down.

"Conflict with the teaching?" Zezhi said that he has no memory of this part in his brain, and he is a little at a loss.According to Zhao Gongming's character of a boy who needs to be beaten, it doesn't seem like he can fight them directly.

"To put it simply, Ju Liusun lost his magic weapon and came here to look for brother, then senior brother Duobao came out, then Ju Liusun ran back crying, and then brother was scolded." Bixiao's language talent is quite It's worrying, because Zezhi didn't find the connection between these sentences at all except for the word "then".

Do you want to say that Duobao and Zhao Gongming beat Ju Liusun together, or that Duobao beat him alone?

No, no, no, Liu Sun is also the Twelve Immortals, how could he be beaten and cried?

Qiong Xiao stuck out her tongue and blinked her sly eyes, not thinking that there was anything wrong with her casually slandering the audience.

"However, Master Uncle, what I'm more curious about is why Guang Chengzi isn't here this time?" Bi Xiao tilted her head and asked a question curiously.

...Because Guang Chengzi came before and was sent away by me, but I didn't expect that Ju Liusun would go out in person, and what did they do to him?The truth of the matter has become confusing!

"I'm beginning to believe that you and Zhao Gongming are brother and sister." The same is heartbreaking.

Bi Xiao was completely unstressed with a smile, Qiong Xiao knocked her on the head: "Don't talk nonsense in front of Master Uncle." Then she turned to Zezhi, and told the original matter with a smile like a spring breeze: "Actually, it's my brother At that time, a note was placed on Ju Liusun's table indicating that he had taken the bundle of immortals, but after Ju Liusun came, he couldn't find anything, and there was almost a fight, but Senior Brother Duobao appeared, and after explaining the situation , Ju Liusun had no choice but to leave unwillingly, after all, he couldn't summon the Immortal Binding Cable."

Of course I couldn't find it!The bundle of immortals is in my space!Ze Zhi felt a little guilty when he thought of this, and Zhao Gongming was so loyal this time, he would rather die than betray him, which really impressed him a bit.

"Master uncle, don't think too much. My brother asked us to come here to say that the ice cream tasted good last time, and there is a price to pay for helping to take the blame. Master uncle, why didn't you tell us when you developed a new variety?" Yun Xiao made a gesture In summary, looking at Zezhi with a calm expression but hiding accusations, the topic was instantly misleading.

Yunxiao, I think you and Yang Jian must be a good match, what is hidden is actually the foodie attribute, it is nothing to blind your cold faces!

Zezhi, do you have the right to speak of others?

When Changqin came to Jin'ao Island slowly, he saw in the sparse crowd, a person who had been thinking about it for 50 years and whose face had not changed, surrounded by a group of Yingyingyanyan, with a face full of Filled with piercing smile.

The steps he stepped out stopped in mid-air like this, he hesitated for a while and took them back, and after a few seconds, he found the courage to walk there again. Kong Xuan's attention was not on the people in front of him, he just looked When he arrived at Changqin, he raised a smile at him.

Almost immediately, Kong Xuan said: "I haven't been back for a long time, but I don't remember the way to the main hall. I wonder if some junior sisters are free to show me the way?"

The lame reason made Yun Xiao follow his line of sight curiously, then nodded as if thinking of something, pulled his two younger sisters, and walked towards the main hall of Biyou Palace first.

Qiong Xiao and Bi Xiao hadn't reacted at first, and Zezhi was also a little strange, so he noticed the surroundings, and in an instant he sensed a very familiar aura, and looked in that direction reflexively.I couldn't take my eyes away after seeing this. Although I was prepared to meet him again, when he came back after so many years, a strange throbbing unexpectedly surged in my heart.

Staring at the other party almost intently, watching Changqin slowly walking towards him, stepping on the white floor tiles step by step, the pure black boots and the floor tiles formed a sharp contrast, and the smooth ground could reflect his shadow. 50 years is enough for the vicissitudes of life in the world, enough for teenagers to get old, but for them, it is like yesterday, because the appearance of the lover is the same as in the memory.

But that incessant longing does exist. During those blank days when they couldn't see each other, they could only trace each other's face in their minds, and then rely on that memory to speed up. day.

Changqin walked all the way to Zezhi's side like this. She wanted to say too much, but in the end she was speechless. It was Zezhi who spoke first: "You are back." It was almost a sigh, containing countless sighs and satisfaction.

Before Changqin could say anything, Zezhi put his shoulders on his shoulders and instantly disappeared in place.

disappeared from everyone's sight.

The place that reappeared in the blink of an eye was a bloody place, even the edge of the clouds in the sky was dyed scarlet, the whole world seemed to have been stained with thick and colorful blood, but there was only a strange smell in the nose. The scent of blood on the retina was not strong, but somehow it made people feel better.

There is no living creature within a hundred miles, except for a huge lotus pod in the distance.

Zezhi heaved a sigh of relief, finally he didn't have to be surrounded by a group of people, just raised his eyes to look at Changqin, and was surprised by the overly emotional eyes of the person in front of him.

It didn't take long for him to be surprised, or even very quickly, Changqin pressed his shoulders, leaned closer, bit his lips gently, and then moved his hands along Zezhi's shoulders. Sliding his arms behind his back, he hugged Zezhi tightly into his arms. If it wasn't for Zezhi's overpowering strength, he would probably have heard the sound of bones deforming when the violin player was too strong.

At first he just bit his lip, and then he stuck out his tongue for aggression. At first, Zezhi thought it was just that he missed himself too much and expressed his emotions, so he cooperated quite well. Later, he found that Changqin was completely in a posture of swallowing himself, and the tip of his tongue Licking his gums back and forth, and with an extremely strong meaning, stirred his mouth, and wrapped around his tongue, dragging it into his territory, and then began some creepy tasting.

That's right, Zezhi had the feeling that the hairs on his back were going to stand on end, and he didn't understand Changqin's expression of an emotion that was more like madness than longing. The soft tip of his tongue was scraped inch by inch by the opponent's hard teeth Even the situation where the upper and lower teeth close together and bite hard in the next second may happen, it is precisely because of this slow grinding that Zezhi can't help but feel a little horrified.

Apparently, Changqin expected Zezhi to reunite with him, so he was definitely not willing to reject him, and would give in as much as possible, so he expressed his displeasure so unscrupulously. That's right, it was because he saw Zezhi confronting three people. The incident of a woman laughing like a flower is unforgettable!

It's like tasting some delicious food, wanting to taste all the flavors bit by bit, Changqin's behavior at this moment can only remind Zezhi of this, he feels like a plate of snacks, Changqin is slowly eating He chewed it, ground it into powder, and still couldn't bear to swallow it.

A tingling feeling came from the tip of the tongue, and Zezhi felt that his tongue would cramp if he kissed so deeply, but he couldn't move his whole body including his arms, and he had to break away if he wanted to push , hesitated for a moment, just at this moment, I felt a cool liquid dripping down the corner of my mouth.

He broke away almost immediately. When he withdrew from Changqin's arms, his whole face was red, and he was caught off guard by what was left in his mouth. Seeing that his clear eyes closed A layer of water mist reflected the reddish face, and the black eyes soaked in physiological tears became more and more like obsidian, shining with a seductive light.

The cyan sleeve robe covered most of his face, and Zezhi's eyes flickered for a long time, but he didn't dare to meet Changqin's. In the end, he couldn't resist Changqin's eager eyes and was embraced by him again. It was completely forgotten by him.

"It's only been 50 years, and there are women around you?" Zezhi asked with a sour smell that didn't even overwhelm Chaos Qinglian itself.

Rubbing his back in a funny way, Ze Zhi was distracted for a moment and felt a little funny: "What are you talking about, that's just a disciple of the senior brother."

Buried deeply in his neck and took a breath, smelling the familiar fragrance of green lotus, Changqin's voice was filled with a strong sense of peace of mind, and it was rare for his emotions to leak out: "I'm back."

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