Something is wrong with Jian Zun

On the way back, Chu Zhaoliu had been seriously thinking about a problem.

Just like Yan Zhuchen, who looks like a gentleman but is actually a beast, and he doesn't go well with the senior brother who is a gentleman and has a gentle personality.

Could it be that Master is talking about Xie Ming and Yan Zhuchen?

Chu Zhaoliu's heart suddenly seemed to be scratched by something, his mouth felt uncomfortable for a while, and he couldn't help sneaking a few glances at Xie Ming.

Jiujiu just woke up, crawled out of Xie Ming's arms, drank the sea water under the sea, and was listless. Xie Ming has always been very patient with the little fat bird, with one hand around Jiujiu, helping him comb his feathers.

He didn't pay any attention to Master's words.

In the past few days, Yan Zhuchen and Xie Ming have had a lot of contacts in order to fight against the evil spirits. When he wandered around during the day, the two of them would lock themselves in the same room to study poisonous spells. , Secret love, long time love.

Chu Zhaoliu's heart was depressed, and he couldn't figure out why he was unhappy. It could only be attributed to the fact that the two didn't match——

Xie Ming is as cold and clean as a handful of snow on the top of a mountain, so he can't get along with a miser, right?

Moreover, the Luming Sect is so far away from the Shenyao Valley, the old man of the Medicine King is definitely not willing to marry the successor of the Medicine Valley, and the majestic Luming Sect Master, naturally it is impossible to marry in the past. ruthless……

Xie Ming and Yan Zhuchen are not good matches for each other!

No, he has to persuade Xie Ming, think twice, he is the master of the sect, and he can't do it rashly!

Chu Zhaoliu thought about it sullenly, and couldn't help but say, "Brother Xie, I have a little question."

Ever since he met Lu Tingxue, Chu Zhaoliu had been restless. After leaving Yaofeng, his eyes wandered and he was full of thoughts along the way. Xie Ming noticed him from the corner of his eyes and found it interesting.

Chu Zhaoliu didn't seem to be thinking about fallen immortals, but more like a cat whose tail was stepped on and robbed of its food, eager to prepare bad ideas.

So he deliberately didn't open his mouth, waiting for Chu Zhaoliu to hold back first.

Xie Ming sorted out Jiujiu with his fingertips, and placed it on Chu Zhaoliu's head: "Say."

... Wouldn't the heavens have to be struck by lightning to tear apart a marriage?

With Xie Ming's temperament, if he really likes someone, it may be irreversible, and he will not change when the king of heaven comes, but if he suddenly persuades him, maybe it will make Xie Ming feel unhappy.

No, you have to think long term.

Chu Zhaoliu's thoughts flashed in his mind, and he blinked to meet Xie Mingqing's lingering eyes: "You said you want to take me somewhere, where are you going?"

With Chu Zhaoliu's expression just now, he was planning to come up with a plan, what was he thinking about?

Xie Ming raised his eyebrows slightly, stared at him friendly for a moment, and replied: "I'll find out tomorrow."

Chu Zhaoliu clicked his tongue lightly: "Why are you still tantalizing..."

Xie Ming smiled slightly: "To each other."

Back in Xie Ming's room, Chu Zhaoliu collapsed on Xie Ming's bed, and didn't want to move when lying on his stomach.

Throughout the day from morning to night, one thing was more tense than the other, and his heartstrings were always tensed. Only now did he relax and relax for a while.

Xie Ming went to take a bath in the cold spring again, although it was helpful for his cultivation, it was actually useless to him, this was also Yan Zhuchen's advice, soaking in the cold spring more would help to keep his mind clear.

When he came back, he saw Chu Zhaoliu groaning and lying on his bed, as if he was asleep, Chiu Chiu fluttered his wings, and tried his best to cover him with the quilt in his mouth.

Xie Ming walked to the bed and leaned slightly.

Chu Zhaoliu's head was tilted to the outside, his thick eyelashes drooped, his face was so white that it glowed, and his beautiful face was a little more beautiful.

Looking down, you can see a thin neck, as if you can hold this person in the palm of your hand with a light pinch.

Xie Ming's eyes were dark, and the corners of his eyes were a little red. Under the curious gaze of Jiujiu tilting his head, he silently stretched out his hand.

Chu Zhaoliu's lazy voice suddenly sounded: "Tomorrow, those patriarchs will probably organize to trouble you."

The sudden opening brought Xie Ming back to reality.

Xie Ming slowly withdrew his hand calmly.

After receiving half of it, it was held down by a cold hand.

Chu Zhaoliu opened his eyes, with a smile in his eyes: "Sect Master Xie, what did you want to do just now, sneaking on me while I'm not prepared?"

After Yan Zhuchen's painstaking diagnosis and treatment, he was as pale as Zhang Zhi's face, and his complexion regained a little color. Although his complexion was still not very good-looking, his lacquered eyes were shining brightly, radiant, floating a little Clever, like a little fox who is not suspicious.

Those light red thin lips opened and closed, and when she smiled, her eyes were bright and her teeth were bright.

Xie Ming's Adam's apple rolled heavily, and his eyelashes blinked slightly.

Chu Zhaoliu saw him choking so hard that he couldn't speak, and felt that if he kept teasing, Xie Ming would probably draw his sword, so he giggled, put his palm on his chin and stood up sideways, with the other hand casually As soon as he picked it up, Jiujiu, handed it to him: "Your bird son is here, and I haven't crushed him."

Jiu Jiu: "Jiu Jiu?"

It turned around with difficulty in its not-so-bright mind, feeling that its father didn't intend to grab it when he reached out his hand just now.

Xie Ming caressed the furry Jiujiu, and pursed his lips.

Chu Zhaoliu rolled in and gave way to Xie Ming. Seeing that he was not moving, he raised his foot and kicked Xie Ming's chest arrogantly: "Why are you in a daze? Think about how to deal with those people tomorrow." ."

The white bare feet dangled in front of the chest, Xie Ming looked very strange, stared at him for a while, and then said: "Don't worry about it."

Chu Zhaoliu knew that Xie Ming would not care: "Sect Master Xie, have you forgotten that we have been exposed at the bottom of the sea, and that group of people know that we have restrictions, so I am afraid they will be a little aggressive."

Xie Ming pinched his dangling ankle, and put it down gently, his expression was dull: "If they really have that kind of courage, I'd think highly of them."

Chu Zhaoliu was still not at ease, for fear that Xie Ming's heart demon would become stupid on the spot, remembering what he said in the day to check Xie Ming's body, and suddenly jumped up: "Just now at Yaofeng, you were secretive, and you didn't Show it to the master, but not to Yan Zhuchen, you can always show it to me, right?"

Xie Ming was startled: "Huh?"

Then he was caught off guard by Chu Zhaoliu and knocked down.

Chu Zhaoliu sat on him, feeling that this posture could suppress Xie Ming, then pulled his arm and pushed it away.

His somewhat smug smile froze at the corner of his mouth.

The pattern of the poisonous curse drawn by the demon of the heart has covered Xie Ming's entire arm from the wrist at some point.

His face changed suddenly, and he reached out to pick off Xie Ming's collar.

Xie Ming took a deep breath, let him mess around for a while, and finally couldn't help it, and pressed his wrist: "What's the trouble?"

"Show me." Chu Zhaoliu's face sank like water, "Where did the demons spread? Why didn't you tell me?"

The two went up and down, facing each other stiffly, Jiujiu shrank his bird's head and passed quietly.

After a while, Xie Ming compromised first.

He sighed helplessly, let go of his hand, and saw Chu Zhaoliu pulled his belt twice and pulled off his collar, his face became even more ugly.

The curse pattern drawn by Xin Mo Yin has spread to Xie Ming's shoulders, the blood red curse pattern contrasts with the fair complexion, as if someone just wrote it with blood, it seeps into people just looking at it.

These lines seemed to be alive, absorbing Xie Ming's spiritual power and growing, approaching his heart inch by inch.

Chu Zhaoliu's throat felt astringent.

"...how did it spread so fast?"

Xie Ming supported his waist, with a gentle expression, he explained: "Use one spiritual power, and it will grow a section."

But at the bottom of the sea, in order to protect Chu Zhaoliu, he still broke through the shackles of the demons without hesitation.

Just now in the cold spring, he noticed that the curse pattern that originally only reached his forearm suddenly flew to his shoulder.

What will happen if it reaches the heart?

Even Yan Zhuchen, who studied hard, didn't know.

Of course Chu Zhaoliu remembered what happened when he was at the bottom of the sea. The curse pattern grew in Xie Ming's flesh and blood, devouring his spiritual power and eroding his mind. How painful should it be?

His fingertips landed on the pattern on Xie Ming's shoulder, and stroked along the pattern with a bit of pity, the anger and killing intent towards the fallen immortal intertwined and swelled little by little, revealing in Xingliang's eyes.

He must, must have killed that man.

Xie Ming was touched by him and wanted to go to the cold spring again.

He painstakingly suppressed Liu Xiahui, trying to be the one to stay calm, but Chu Zhaoliu liked to provoke him so much that he wanted to die.

He closed his eyes and patted his waist: "Have you seen enough? Go down."

Chu Zhaoliu was hissed when he was photographed, and when he came back to his senses, he realized that this pose...why is it so like in his dream...

His face suddenly changed, and he rushed down with a swish.

Xie Ming silently recited the mantra for a while.

Then he realized that Chu Zhaoliu was starting to be dishonest again, and sneaked up to him: "Can you sleep?"

Xie Ming couldn't sleep.

He suddenly wanted to hear the music of the piano.

Years ago, after he went through hell, he couldn't sleep for a long time.

Especially after the lights were turned on at night, those tragic faces seemed to be watching him quietly in the dark. The illusion was too real, and even the cold breath when they approached was close at hand. He closed his eyes and wanted to meditate. But there was a weird creaking sound.

He couldn't bear it, so he could only light the lamp all night.

Chu Zhaoliu always thought that he witnessed the death of his parents, but in fact he didn't see it, he heard it.

When the Yaozu entered the Luming Sect, his parents pushed him into the arms of several elders, and then raised their swords to meet him. The elders protected him and hurried out, and then he heard a creepy chewing sound. sound.

The young Xie Ming turned his head in panic, only to see the black-robed man who was deeply imprinted in his mind slowly walking into the inner courtyard of Luming Sect, and glanced in this direction.

From Lihai to Fuyue Mountain, it was thousands of miles away. On the way, he was ambushed many times, and even two elders rebelled. He grew up in Lihai for more than ten years. He was very talented and was carefully protected by his parents. The cover was suddenly shattered, and a merciless rain of blood poured down.

For countless days and nights, he couldn't sleep.

Until the first night on Fuyue Mountain, the sound of Qing Cong's piano came to his ears, and he spent the whole night with him.

At the beginning, the sound of the piano was a little rusty, and occasionally I would play a few wrong notes.

Later, he became more and more proficient, and there was a bit of freedom and ease after a catastrophe in the song, as if he was comforting him with the song. He leaned on the bed and guessed that the player must be quite old.

The song stayed with me for a whole month like that.

Xie Ming's lips moved, facing Chu Zhaoliu's bright eyes, he swallowed again.

Chu Zhaoliu himself was seriously injured, and he still tried to tease him. He had no doubt that if he said he wanted to listen to the piano, Chu Zhaoliu would take out the piano and play impromptu all night.

How willing.

After a long time, Xie Ming said hoarsely: "Let me hug you for a while."

Chu Zhaoliu approached generously: "Please, please, please, hug as long as you want."

Do you dare to do what you say?

Xie Ming smiled silently from the bottom of his heart, no longer being polite, stretched out his hand and pulled Chu Zhaoliu into his arms, sniffing the tips of his hair that was stained with the fragrance of peach, only then slowly withdrew his messy thoughts, leaving only a peaceful warmth.

He closed his eyes, and it didn't take long before he really fell into a dreamland.

Early the next morning, more people sat in the reception hall of Luming Sect.

In addition to some patriarchs and elders who experienced the turmoil at the bottom of the sea yesterday, many newcomers arrived in Lihai. Among them were old acquaintances of Chu Zhaoliu, Mrs. Du from Yuqing Palace, and members of the Chu family.

Before Xie Ming and Fu Yuezong's people arrived, everyone couldn't bear to start whispering and discussing.

The first to bear the brunt is naturally the problem of the Yaozu.

"During this period of time, the monster tribes continued to emerge, the three demon kings reappeared in the world, the monsters were revived and appeared with wings, Xuanying set up an ambush, and people were panicked..." An old man sitting at the bottom slowly opened his mouth , an old face wrinkled like a rag, "Que Xinluo is also leaving the customs at this time, the old man counts, the world is about to be in chaos, why is there a sword-questioning meeting!"

"Old Suantou, look at you, you are so scared, sweat is about to drip, and you are not afraid of falling face." A female monk sitting opposite him took a sip of tea and sneered, "Huo Yao and Lian Yi are dead again. , Que Xinluo was also beheaded by Gu Junyi in the secret realm, and the secret realm collapsed in front of many people, and it was impossible for him to be resurrected with great ability. Besides, the White Wolf King, he led the monster clan to ambush us, In the end, all the subordinates brought here were dead, and Immortal Fuyue left an arm behind, just struggling to die."

"Sect Leader Ge is right, but I feel that things may not be that simple." Chu Jingchi, who just arrived today, still looks elegant, "The monster race is unable to use spells, so who set up the teleportation array under the sea? I'm afraid they have other reinforcements, and this matter requires the joint efforts of the Tiandao League and Li Hai to defend against it."

"Sect Master Xie and those from the Fuyue Sect were all seriously injured, and it was obvious yesterday that they were incompetent. If anything happens at this juncture..."

"Hiss, so to speak, the intimacy between Xie Ming and Chu Zhaoliu yesterday was closer than that of a married Taoist couple, I'm afraid there is something..."

"Don't forget, Fuyue Immortal Venerable is out!"

A group of people chattered and discussed, Chu Zhaoliu and Gu Junyi pulled Xie Ming outside the door and listened to the corner for a while, then Shi Shiran walked in.

Seeing a few people coming, probing eyes fell one after another.

The old Suantou who spoke first just now had a flash of light in his eyes: "Why don't you see Immortal Fuyue and Sect Master Chu Dai?"

Gu Junyi sat down on Xie Ming's left side, and poured himself a cup of tea with a smile: "Hey, I don't like to hear that. Could it be that my little brother and I can't represent Fuyue Sect?"

One of the two senior brothers was the one who killed Que Xinluo, and the other was the one who killed the ancient monster. No matter how suspicious everyone present, they didn't dare to directly confront each other. They laughed dryly: "Of course, of course." able."

So the pressure was transferred to Xie Ming again, and the eyes of the person who asked the question flickered: "Sect Master Xie, when you were at the bottom of the sea yesterday, you also seemed to be injured?"

Xie LJ Ming looked over kindly: "Huh?"

A cold sense of oppression grew in the silence, that man's face suddenly changed, and he cursed inwardly, not daring to speak indiscriminately.

"It's just that I was poisoned by the wolf king's sneak attack," Xie Ming, under the leadership of Chu Zhaoliu, was black when he was close to ink, and when he lied, his face was neither red nor heartbeat, and his tone was neither salty nor weak, "Fellow Daoist Yan of Medicine Valley I've seen it, thank you for your concern."

Yan Zhuchen arrived a little earlier than them, and had never rested since he came to Luming Sect. His eyelids were trembling with sleepiness. When he heard Xie Ming's voice, he touched his storage ring kindly, and followed suit: "Well, I'll be here soon." Xie Sect Master's skill, I just adjust it casually."

There are more [-] spirit stones drawn by Xie Ming, and [-] spirit stones given by Chu Zhaoliu this morning.

There is no delay in earning spirit stones at both ends, although Yan Zhuchen is so tired that he can fall asleep standing up, but his heart is very full, as much as there are spirit stones, he will have as much happiness.

These two are really good patrons.

After hearing Yan Zhuchen's words, everyone's doubts were dispelled by half.

At least half of the people present had received the favor of the God Medicine Valley, so they naturally trusted Yan Zhuchen's words more.

Since we can't find out the situation of these brothers and sisters, it's time to introduce another matter.

"Sect Master Xie, should Luming Sect give us and the world an explanation?"

"Yeah, there is a teleportation formation on the bottom of the sea, and Lumenzong doesn't know it..."

"If Master Fuyue hadn't arrived in time, how many people would have died at the bottom of the sea yesterday."

Hearing that they were working together again, Chu Zhaoliu boredly took out a handful of melon seeds from the ring, distributed them to Xie Ming and Gu Junyi, and chirped them, and started nibbling happily.

That carefree look is like someone who comes to a restaurant to listen to books.

In the midst of aggressively asking for an explanation, several people choked: "..."

The one surnamed Chu is someone who can't be beaten or justified.

Gu's mouth is not forgiving.

No, Xie Ming, why don't you follow suit!

The older ones couldn't bear it anymore: "Sect Master Xie, the whole world is waiting for you to give an explanation, you, you, you, you..."

Actually eating melon seeds!

Do you still pay attention to them!

Xie Ming was twisting a handful of melon seeds that Chu Zhaoliu had casually grabbed for him in his hand, and with a movement of his fingertips, the melon seeds were perfectly separated from the shell, and a handful of clean melon seeds were peeled off in no time.

He conveniently put the melon seeds back into Chu Zhaoliu's hand, raised his eyes and took a look: "What do you think I should explain?"

The menacing people choked again.

I just wanted everyone to ask Xie Ming to give an explanation, but what kind of explanation... I didn't expect Xie Ming to be such a bachelor!

Chu Zhao took the handful of melon seeds in a daze, recovered after a moment of stupefaction, threw the melon seeds into his mouth, leaned back on the chair, and said with a smile: "This elder, do you want to thank the suzerain for kneeling?" Get up, as a wake-up call?"

Sweat slowly dripped from the old man's forehead, and he immediately waved his hand: "You dare not say anything, fellow Daoist Chu."

Gu Junyi just acted like a baby with Lu Tingxue in the sea of ​​knowledge, crying and complaining that no one peeled melon seeds for her, but was stared at by Lu Tingxue a few times, sneaked back to her senses, smiled and cooperated with the little brother while eating melon seeds: "I still want to thank the suzerain Kill yourself in front of everyone, with blood spattered three feet?"

Why are you talking more and more outrageous!

The Luming Sect lives far away from the sea. Although Xie Ming bears the title of sword master, he never intervenes in any affairs of Zhongzhou Zhengdao. Everyone is more afraid of him. They still think that one day the evil will strike again and Xie Ming will help him. No one would think of him dying.

Sweat broke out on the old man's forehead: "Don't dare."

Chu Zhaoliu rubbed his chin, and answered thoughtfully: "That means he is to be removed from the suzerain position, um, pass it to you?"

Xie Ming: "Oh?"

Everyone: "..."

No one dared to say anything.

After a long while, Mrs. Du, who had seen enough of the show, stroked the cat in her arms, giggled, and said first: "Mr. Chu, after a long time, you are still so eloquent."

"Madam Du, thank you." Chu Zhaoliu waved his fan calmly.

He had just spotted Mrs. Du, but he didn't dare to look over.

The way Luo Duchun looked at him and Xie Ming was really weird!

Luo Duchun, who was standing behind her, had a little smile in his eyes, looking at Chu Zhaoliu and Xie Ming with sparkling eyes.

After being injured, they joined hands to repel the demon clan together, and leaned forward to protect each other in court.

She really didn't miss it!

The world of cultivating immortals respects the strong, and a single strong man may not be able to stop the mouths of everyone.

But Luming Sect and Fuyue Sect don't talk about martial arts, there are three of them, and there are two behind them.

And it's unreasonable to protect each other's shortcomings.

What's more, Xie Ming's murderous name back then is still bloody now.

Everyone was still somewhat afraid of him, so they had no choice but to expose the matter that "the Luming sect was slack and negligent, and carelessly let him into the demon clan, which led to yesterday's disaster".

After all, everyone is well aware that the teleportation array is set up in such a remote deep sea to avoid the sight of the Lumen School, not to mention the Lumen School, no one can detect it.

But they have also been unhappy with Xie Ming for a long time, and it would be great if Xie Ming could soften up or take a step back.

It's a pity that the same routine will definitely work on other people.

Putting it on Xie Ming's body, it's a little thoughtless.

Before Xie Ming even opened his mouth, Chu Zhaoliu just kept talking there.

These two people really have something!

Chu Jingchi remained silent for a while, seeing that the crowd had eaten enough and avoided the edge, he smiled and said, "In the opinion of Sect Master Xie, should we continue to hold this sword-questioning conference?"

The sword-questioning conference is attended by disciples of the younger generation. Young disciples are eager to make a big splash in the sword-questioning conference, but for the elders and patriarchs sitting here, it doesn’t really matter much, at most they can Feel free to challenge others - no.

Everyone suddenly reacted.

The sword-questioning conference has something to do with those who sit at the top!

Xie Ming, Chu Zhaoliu, and Gu Junyi actually belong to the younger generation, but they are too strong, so they sat here early.

In a journey of cultivation, talent can really crush people to death.

Xie Ming seriously peeled the melon seeds for Chu Zhaoliu, and finally raised his eyelids when he heard the sound: "Do it."

There is no room for negotiation, categorically.

Chu Jingchi squinted his eyes and said with a smile, "Since Sect Master Xie thinks there is no problem, then we naturally have no objection."

Everyone was so exhausted that they took their disciples all the way to Lihai, and of course they were not willing to go back without doing anything.

Just like what the head of Ge said before, Huo Yao, Lian Chi and Que Xin Luo were all dead, and the White Wolf King died a lot of his subordinates, and his arm was cut off. If there is a move, the human race still has the upper hand, why bother to shrink back, this is not a hundred years ago.

When everyone had different thoughts, Xie Ming suddenly added: "I have prepared a special prize for this conference."

Everyone looked at it one after another: "Oh? A special prize? Xie Zongzhu said so, it must be very rare."

"What is it?"

The corner of Xie Ming's lips curled up, and he paused word by word: "The key to the fairy gate."

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