Walk the career line in Xianxiawen

Wei Yin waited for a while, but did not wait for Meng Su's gaze.

No matter what he looked like in the past, the master could always recognize him immediately, especially remembering the first time I met him in the last life, he blew his beard and stared at the master of the medicine peak, and the master came back in time to stop the peak master of the medicine peak after he lost control After using the spell, he turned around and wanted to accept him as an apprentice.

The master has quite a few disciples, the first one came here for fame, was born with a Taoist body, and worshiped Wuliang Peak, the second one's family was ruined, and he was rescued by the master when he was desperate. Because of his good aptitude, the master accepted him as a disciple.

The third child is Jiaolong, the prince of the Jiaolong family. His master was entrusted by an old man to teach him.

The fourth child, shortly after he came to Kunlun, devoted himself to eliminating demons during his mission, and died with only a golden core.

And he was the last apprentice accepted by the master.

He closed his eyes, followed other disciples to observe the scene of the crime absent-mindedly, Xingxiu followed behind him, suddenly approached him, and said slowly: "Brother, are you looking at that Peak Lord Meng?"

Xingxiu grinned, "Brother also thinks that Master Meng is a fairy?"

Suddenly, a thin jade-like hand was covered on his neck exposed to the air, and the owner of the hand looked at him quietly, and said in a gentle tone, "Why don't you be honest?"

The surroundings seemed to be isolated by some kind of strange enchantment, and there was no sound. The cultivator who transformed the spirit had never released his consciousness. Like the rest of the people, he did not see this scene of brothers fighting against the wall.

As for Wei Yin, he was merciless in his strikes, and even used his own artistic conception, making the air around him heavy, making it difficult to even move.

The words are warm in spring and the sun is warm, and the cold wind of the twelfth lunar month is on the face.

Finally no longer installed.

Xingxiu murmured: "Brother, your pinch hurts a bit, can you let go first?"

"who are you?"

"Guess what?" Xingxiu moved closer: "You kill me, kill me, this body will die, but I won't die."

He didn't seem to care about the hand on his neck at all, "The name of this body is Qingli?"

"Nothing to do with you."

Wei Yin saw this round and jade-like face dangling in front of his eyes, he didn't take his hand back, but suddenly the palm of his hand hung up, and various small runes rolled around the Xingxiu, and the next moment his palm was empty, Xingxiu had come to a few meters away.

He touched his neck, the place Wei Yin touched was already dripping with blood.

"Soul search technique?" Xingxiu raised his eyebrows, more sure that Wei Yin came from rebirth.

"Brother, are you sure you want to fight here?"

"It's a very good place, a place of good geomantic omen, suitable for burial."

When Wei Yin saw that Xingxiu was about to follow, he already wanted to take off this man's vest in front of all the Huashen.

Lurking in Penglai and occupying the body of a Penglai disciple is already a capital offense.

Wei Yin saw the barrier laid down by Xingxiu, he took out the magic weapon that Mei Fuyou gave him, and smashed it neatly.

The enchantment was broken, Wei Yin took back the artistic conception, the other disciples hurriedly retreated ten feet when they saw this scene of daggers drawn, and asked the young master of Yaochi to come over.

The young master of Yaochi rushed to the scene quickly, and when he saw Xingxiu, the fans were overjoyed, "So you are here."

She was born with a playful appearance, with two dancing butterflies hanging from a red rope in her hair, a fringe placket under a flower-shaped necklace between her neck, a scarlet gauze covered in a Taoist robe, and jade beads buckled in her belt, her silk motions do not move.

When Wei Yin saw this person, he instinctively told him that he had a back hand.

"See the young master." Xingxiu seemed to have never had any conflicts with Wei, and he saluted neither humble nor overbearing.

"I haven't had time to thank you!" The young master of Yaochi teleported over, saw Wei Yin, stood in a daze for a while, and said in surprise: "Xingxiu, this person is your brother? There is no end to beauty."

The person in front of her was like a pine tree, straight like a jade carving shining brightly in the frosty white.

Hairpins, one black and one white, stand obliquely, and the black hair and black robe are as thick as ink in an inkstone.

When the wind blows, all the beautiful scenery gathers in the corners of his brows and eyes, and one person becomes a scene.

I really answered that sentence - as if the moon is covered by light clouds, and the snow flutters like the flowing wind.

The young master of Yaochi was admiring the beauty, so Xingxiu slightly tugged at the corner of her sleeve.

"Young master, please explain to Xingxiu. Brother thinks I'm a demon cultivator who sneaked into Penglai." Xingxiu frowned, distressed, and put down his hands appropriately, revealing the bloody wound on his neck.

Only then did the young master of Yaochi come back to his senses, and immediately explained to Wei Yin about Xingxiu.

Xingxiu was a good friend with the young master of Yaochi when he was young, and he kept in touch with him all the time. It was impossible to change people halfway through. There are many similar-looking people in the cultivation world. The young master of Yaochi thinks that Wei Yin recognized the wrong person.

If Xingxiu hadn't acted as a demon himself, Wei Yin would have believed it.

Wei Yin knew that he couldn't search Xingxiu's soul in front of others, and said: "I think it's more convincing for junior brother to swear. If junior brother is willing to swear, Wei Yin will apologize."

The young master of Yaochi stood by and did not persuade him any more.

She can understand Wei Yin's mood, Xingxiu looks so much like Qingli, it's normal for him to mistakenly think that Xingxiu harmed Qingli and then seized the house.

It has nothing to do with walking and resting, and it doesn't hurt to swear an oath.

Under the eyes of the two, Xingxiu did not hesitate to make a formula, "I thank Xingxiu, and I swear to heaven and earth, if I kill the green carp that Wei Yin was talking about, I will be haunted by demons, and I will not be able to improve my cultivation in this life."

Wei Yin watched Xingxiu finished reading, the power of the contract took effect immediately, and there was a small source of heaven and earth in the depths of the sea of ​​consciousness.

To swear an oath, you must swear by your real name. It seems that Xie Xingxiu is Xingxiu's real name.

He got his own answer, politely apologized to the young master of Yaochi, and gave Xie Xingxiu a magic talisman, so the matter was exposed.

However, Wei Yin kept a hand.

He anonymously reported Xie Xingxiu to the Penglai Law Enforcement Hall, even though he knew it might not be useful.

After all, the green carp was not the victim of Xie Xingxiu, Wei Yin felt relieved, at least there was a high possibility that the person was still alive.

He tilted his head, glanced over the Penglai suzerain, and then stopped at Meng Su.

The more he looked at it, the more Wei Yin felt that there was a bit of disobedience.

I don't know if it's been a long time since I saw him, but he always feels that Master is not standing as straight as before, a little hunched, and his neck even leans forward slightly...

Is it an illusion?

With Xingxiu occupying Qingli's body, Wei Yin was more sensitive to it. He remembered that his master had said that he had a predestined relationship with him, and this was the reason why he worshiped Wuliang Peak.

After that, Wei Yin dangled in front of Meng Su when he had nothing to do, trying to make Meng Su notice him.

Wei Yin's movements were so obvious that the owner of Yuhua Palace also paid attention to him.

To his regret, Meng Su didn't respond.

Could it be that in the next life, his fate with the master is over?

Wei Yin frowned, Xie Xingxiu stood not far away from him, and said slowly: "Senior brother, if you keep reading, I might think that you want to worship Master Meng Feng instead."

Also, in this life, he is afraid that he will not be able to be a teacher and student with his master.

Wei Yin's heart felt a little cold suddenly, as if he was standing in a valley where the cold wind poured in, but the wind didn't reach the skin, but entered the heart instead.

He raised his eyes in a daze, and happened to be looking at the person above him from afar.

It's a pity that after only looking at each other for a moment, Wei Yin recognized that it was not the master.

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