The Son of Destiny wants to fuck me

Chapter 615 Senior Sister Ruge

"My lord! Please enter the palace and have a talk."

He Lianshan waved his palm and turned to lead the way.

But Ling Xiao's eyes flicked over a group of elders and disciples of Xianzong.

It's just a little bit disappointing to him. This huge Xianzong doesn't even have a man of destiny?

Is this reasonable?

However, when Ling Xiao walked in front of a group of elders of the Xianzong, his eyes froze quietly.

Among the many elders, an old man with gray hair wearing a black robe unexpectedly looked past him and looked at the crowd in the distance.

Ling Xiao seemed to have sensed it. Looking back, he saw Qin Chu standing in the crowd, looking at him with a smile.

"Ok?"

For a moment, Ling Xiao had a guess in his heart.

He could see the luck in these children of destiny, but naturally these natives couldn't see it.

And this white-haired old man had reached the seventh rank of God Emperor, so he shouldn't have noticed Qin Chu, who was plain and concealed his aura.

But he ignored himself and looked at the young man in the crowd.

What does this mean?

Explain that he knows Qin Chubei, what else can he explain.

The Son of Destiny is indeed easy to be dazzling, but that is also the outbreak after being suppressed and ridiculed by various kinds.

How could a young man who had never been born and didn't even know that he was awesome be recognized by others as a talent at a glance?

This elder is tricky.

Generally speaking, it is certain that a big demon character will be bloodthirsty, but it will definitely highlight the color of friendship.

This is also the reason why the world believes in immortals and gods, but readers prefer the way of magic.

Killing decisively, being an enemy of the world, but loyal and righteous, revealing in loneliness.

But everything that becomes a demon has a cause and effect, regardless of love or hate.

Nowadays, everyone in the world is depressed, so we probably appreciate the same kind of people.

Strong and indifferent.

Because the more you laugh, no one will care about your seriousness.

"This elder is"

Ling Xiao stopped, looked at the elder Xuanyi in front of him, and smiled lightly.

"This is my Immortal Xuanzong Great Elder, Feng Yuanyang."

He Lianshan was stunned for a moment, then turned around, his eyes revealed a trace of doubt, obviously he didn't understand why Ling Xiao asked Elder Feng.

"Oh? Isn't the elder from Southern Border?"

Ling Xiao frowned slightly, before Feng Yuanyang could react, he had already walked towards the hall.

Regardless of the causal relationship between this Elder Feng and the six demons, it seems that there is some good use value.

Now there are rumors in southern Xinjiang that there are demons teaming up with the Sea Clan to bring disaster to the world.

Although this matter has nothing to do with the Six Demons,

When I say it is relevant, it is definitely relevant.

As for this Qin Chu, as a disciple of the six demons, I say he is a heir to the way of demons, isn't it too much?

On the top of the mountain, Qin Chu gradually clenched his hands tightly as he looked at the figure surrounded by the crowd.

"It turns out that Young Master Ling Xiao is actually the Holy Son of the Holy Church."

Regarding this force, the six demons naturally mentioned a lot.

Although the exercises Qin Chu practiced were not the real tricks of magic, they were also in the category of magic skills, similar to the Wan Dao Demon Sect.

What the six demons believe in is freedom and ease, and their kung fu and supernatural powers are also more slanted.

The holy religion is the head of the righteous way in the holy state, and it has always been its mission to kill evil spirits.

Therefore, before leaving, the six masters repeatedly taught that one must not expose the identity of the devil when going out.

Originally, Qin Chu had disdain and contempt for those hypocrites of the Holy Cult, but since he met Ling Xiao, he felt that he couldn't generalize them.

At the very least, the way this young master believes in is very uninhibited.

"It should be Chu'er."

Feng Yuanyang didn't pay attention to Ling Xiao. In his mind, Shengzi probably asked him because he didn't look like someone from southern Xinjiang.

A few days ago, he had received a message from Wen Ruyu, telling Chu'er that he would come to Xuansi Mountain to compete for the fortune of Tianchi in the near future, and he attached a portrait of Qin Chu, asking him to take care of him.

For the great demon Wen Ruyu, Feng Yuanyang is sincerely in awe.

Back then when he first entered Southern Border, he offended the Hai Clan, and happened to meet the Six Demons roaming the world.

If the six of them hadn't teamed up to defeat all the experts of the Hai Clan, Feng Yuanyang would have died in the hands of the demons.

He trusts his senses more than the judgments of the world.

The seven of them traveled together in southern Xinjiang for several years. Feng Yuanyang was so impressed by the character of the six demons that he almost lived in seclusion with them.

However, in the end, in order to repay his kindness, he worshiped Xianzong, and it was only to inquire about the trend of the holy religion, so that the six demons could respond.

Decades of time passed by in the blink of an eye, and he is now the Great Elder of Xuanzong, and the disciple of the Six Demons has also been born and experienced.

Although he is not a master, he is very happy in his heart.

"Chu'er, don't worry, I will help you fight for fortune, and make you stand out in the southern border."

It is said that the higher the expectation, the greater the disappointment.

Xianxuan Mountain, on a secluded peak in the back mountain.

Compared to the main peak of Xianxuan, this place looks much cleaner.

The clouds and mist curl up, the mountains and forests form the sea, making it even more quiet.

At this time, in front of the main hall in the peak, a girl in black was lying on a bamboo chair, with an ancient book covering her face, lazily basking in the sun.

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What is a little strange is that this girl is wearing a pair of silver silk gloves on her jade hands, which looks quite weird.

"Senior Sister Ruge, I'm back!!"

A hearty laughter suddenly came from a distance, which made the girl's delicate body tremble, instinctively circulated her spiritual power, and jumped ten feet away.

In his hand, a magic talisman shone golden, revealing endless mysteries.

"Come back as soon as you come back, what are you talking about, scare me!"

The girl's eyebrows were lightly clustered, and there was obviously a trace of sullenness.

At this time, her face was also covered with a layer of tulle, and she could vaguely see that peerless face.

Her name is Feng Ruge, and she is the first disciple of the seventh peak of Xianxuanzong. She is only twenty years old, but her body does not have much spiritual power.

A pair of beautiful eyes are bright and deep, as bright as stars, ethereal and beautiful.

Half of the long black hair was casually scattered behind the head, and the other half was tied into a thin braid, which had a bit of exotic charm.

Only the temperament of the body is inexplicably lonely.

It seems to be out of tune with this world.

"Senior sister, you are also the first disciple of my Seventh Peak, why are you always so timid and afraid of getting into trouble!"

On the mountain road, a white-clothed young man walked towards him. His delicate face was slightly immature, and his aura was also weak.

"You know a hammer! I'm cowardly? How many times have I told you that the journey of cultivating immortals is extremely dangerous. I'm cautious, do you understand!!"

Feng Ruge gave the young man a hard look, "Have you done your homework? Master isn't here, so don't be lazy."

"I've been up the mountain for five years, and I followed my senior brothers down the mountain to eliminate demons. When I return to the sect, I only chop firewood and carry water. Senior sister, when will you teach me some powerful skills and supernatural powers?"

With a naive expression on the boy's face, he took out a spiritual fruit from his pocket and handed it to Feng Ru singer, "I just picked it, I ate one, it's sweet, senior sister, try it out."

"I just picked it? Do you know what kind of spiritual fruit this is? You dare to eat it? How many times have I told you! Junior brother Qingshan, don't pick wild flowers and wild fruits in the wild, maybe they are poisonous fruits."

Feng Ruge shook her head, her face suddenly became serious, "Junior brother! You have to remember, be careful!! Be careful! Otherwise, you won't even know how you will die someday!!"

(End of this chapter)