The Villainous Shizun Is As Beautiful As A Flower

A palm-sized spirit fruit was suspended in mid-air, with a soft glow all over its body, and filaments wrapped it tightly around it.

Shen Liuxiang squatted in the corner: "Why tie it up?"

Zhou Xuanlan said in a low voice: "Sheng Mingguo has opened his spiritual consciousness, if he is not restrained, he will escape on his own."

Before the night was dark and windy, Shen Liuxiang used his divine sense to bypass the patrolling disciples, Zhou Xuanlan quietly opened the magic circle, and the two successfully slipped into the Wenxing Tower and went straight to the location of Shengminguo.

"Master has seen enough."

When the magic circle is opened, ordinary disciples can't detect it, but if an elder comes, they can see through it instantly.

Shen Liuxiang retracted his gaze and looked up at his apprentice.

He would be surprisingly hot, sweating all over his body, his fair face turned pink and tender, with bright eyes open, he raised his hand to grab Zhou Xuanlan's sleeve, and sighed sincerely, "You are so kind."

Zhou Xuanlan's heart skipped a beat.

Master showing such an expression is definitely not good.

as expected.

The next moment, Shen Liuxiang waved his little hand behind his back, and the detonating talisman flew towards Shengminguo.

"I'm sorry, I want to pit you for the teacher!"

At the same time, several long rainbows streaked across the horizon and fell to the gate of the sect in an instant.

"Qing Lingzong is full of spiritual energy inside and outside, and it is a land of blessings. It is no wonder that a thousand-year-old sect was born."

"Only Qing Lingzong in the Southern Immortal Sect is the only one who stands out. Recently, there have been more avatars of the gods. I am afraid that the Xiyang Sect and the Beilun Sword Sect must avoid the edge for a while."

"Sect Master Ling is young and promising, let me wait and be ashamed."

As one of the three major immortal sects, Qing Lingzong is not as arrogant and domineering as Xiyangzong, nor is it arrogant and proud of Beilun Jianzong.

When Ling Ye went out, many sect masters followed him to Qingling to observe.

"Sect Master." The gatekeeper disciples saluted.

The man they called the suzerain was dressed in a green shirt, slender, with a scroll around his waist, and his face was as warm as jade.

A cool breeze picked up, and a few withered yellow leaves were drawn to Ling Ye's feet, "It's late today, everyone rest first."

"Listen to Sect Master Ling's arrangement, but I heard that the Millennium Saint Ming Fruit is in your sect. I don't know if you can let me watch it tomorrow."

All the monks in the Nascent Soul Realm were present, and Sheng Mingguo was very attractive to them. Hearing these three words, his face changed.

Ling Ye glanced at everyone and pondered for a while: "Since we all have this intention, why not now..."

boom!

Before the words were finished, there was an explosion from the Xinglou.

Ling Ye frowned, stepped forward, and instantly disappeared in place.

In the Star Building, Sheng Mingguo, who had recovered his freedom, fled around, Shen Liuxiang picked up the star flower bag, stood on the spot and inhaled the spirit fruit into the bag.

Without the light of Shengminguo, the room fell into darkness.

Shen Liuxiang grabbed Zhou Xuanlan's hand. He was in the spirit realm, so it was no problem to take his apprentice to leave safely, but when he cast a spell to escape, his whole body trembled.

"Master..."

Broken clothes were scattered on the cold wooden board.

Zhou Xuanlan was stunned.

Grab your own hand, slender and white, as smooth as warm jade.

Master changed back.

Shen Liuxiang turned around very quickly, turned his back to Zhou Xuanlan, squatted down and shrunk into a ball, and the waist-length blue silk swayed gently, slowly covering the smooth and snow-white naked back.

He was slightly embarrassed: "Do you have any clothes?"

Zhou Xuanlan recovered from the previous shock, and seemed even more flustered than Shen Liuxiang, hurriedly closed his eyes, and pulled down the storage bag with his slender fingers tremblingly.

He was a little confused.

After looking for the clothes for a long time, I remembered that after the last time I threw the outer robe to the master by the Jue Chun River, I never prepared another one.

At this moment, a powerful breath came in an instant.

Zhou Xuanlan's expression changed, he quickly pulled off his belt, took off his robe and put it on Shen Liuxiang.

Indoor spirit is condensed.

Ling Ye appeared, looked at the scene in front of him, and fell into a long silence.

His younger brother, whom he hadn't seen for a long time, was wrapped in an ill-fitting black forged robe and stood naked on the floor, with blue silk scattered on his shoulders in a disorderly manner, and a seductive blush on his cheeks.

Zhou Xuanlan, who was standing in front of him, was wearing plain clothes. Although his body was not messy, his ears were slightly red, which was obviously not normal.

Ling Ye hesitated: "You... are you asking Xinglou to do indecent things?"

"?!" Shen Liuxiang was startled.

"Senior brother, misunderstanding!"

"Sect Master, misunderstanding!"

"You're saying that you suddenly recovered your true body, that's why I bumped into this scene." Ling Ye stopped in the courtyard and looked back at him.

Shen Liuxiang changed his clothes and followed behind him like frost hitting an eggplant: "Every sentence is true."

How could he start with Zhou Xuanlan, it would be almost ten years longer... Bah, ah, ah, he is not so hungry!

Ling Ye stared at him for a while, and asked, "You took away Sheng Minguo?"

"I just took a look."

"Then Junior Brother told me where the Spirit Fruit went."

"It blew itself up." Shen Liuxiang said in a heavy tone, "Sheng Mingguo has spiritual consciousness, I said it looks a little ugly, and when it heard it, it blew itself up unhappily."

Ling Ye: "... Junior Brother."

"Senior brother, don't believe it, that Sheng Minguo is really mindless and unhappy."

Ling Ye rubbed his brows and said, "Forget it, mere Lingguo, just take it and take it."

Shen Liuxiang was surprised.

Let other cultivators hear this, not to vomit three liters of blood?

District Lingguo?

Putting it outside is a valuable treasure, the Primordial Infant Realm cultivator is going to **** his head off!

However, Ling Ye can really say this, the dignified and clear Sect Master Ling, coupled with the unfathomable cultivation base, does not have any treasures, and can't get what you want.

"Senior brother is a good example, a role model for our generation." Shen Liuxiang started to blow, "Senior brother is ashamed."

As the most popular male supporting character in the novel, he also pays full attention to Ling Ye. People with such an indifferent mood actually like Su Bai Che, which shocked him for a while, but when he thinks about Su Bai Che, he is fascinated by everyone. relieved.

Right now, Ling Ye already had a favorable impression of Su Baiche, and he was vaguely partial to him.

However, Ling Ye is a person who can't help everything and only makes the right choice, so in the novel, the spirit fruit is still given to Shen Liuxiang.

Ling Ye watched Shen Liuxiang who couldn't help praising him, and remained silent.

Ling Hua was right, the younger brother had indeed changed a lot. In the past, when I saw him, I always felt repulsion and disdain.

Now, it looks a little more obedient.

Much more pleasing to the eye.

Ling Ye remembered that a long time ago, when Shen Liuxiang first entered the division, he was very vigilant to the brothers and sisters around him, only sticking to him.

He practiced his sword in midair, and Shen Liuxiang ran after him on the ground.

He practiced spells under the scorching sun, and Shen Liuxiang took a leaf and put it on his head to look at him.

…

When he became the heir to the next suzerain, he would be troubled by all kinds of things, and he would get along less with Shen Liuxiang.

Later, the younger brother was injured, and he showed extreme disgust for him, contradicting him everywhere, and even forcing him to death in the Lingxiao Hall for a man.

"So good."

Ling Ye put down his half-raised hand, uttered a wordless sentence, and left.

Shen Liuxiang didn't know why, so he turned back to his room, caught a glimpse of the faint lights in Zhou Xuanlan's room, raised his eyebrows, and was a little curious about what his apprentice was doing.

He released his consciousness, and his old face flushed.

ashamed.

Zhou Xuanlan is meditating.

"You bastard, you're only worthy of being a salted fish!" Shen Liuxiang covered the quilt, said the last sentence of the night, and fell asleep.

The next day, a group of cultivators in the Nascent Soul realm walked around in the sect, and the Qingling disciples were not surprised, and still did their own thing.

"From here, it's the Rebirth Cliff."

Everyone stopped and looked up at the towering mountain peaks. "It is said that Daojun Qingling realized the Dao after he fell from this cliff, and then established Qinglingzong."

"The rumor is so, it's not known whether it's true or not."

"The Rebirth Cliff is really mysterious. Not long ago, Shen Xianjun was punished here, and he stepped into the God Transformation Realm the next day."

"Otherwise I'll follow suit, maybe there's a miraculous effect."

"To imitate what? To imitate him to chase men?"

The harmonious atmosphere came to an abrupt end, and the speaker exuded an air of arrogance and luxury, from head to toe, decorated with various instruments of high quality.

Some people recognized it as Young Master Wei of Wu Yazong.

Wuya Sect has always been on good terms with Xiyang Sect. For some reason, people from Xiyang Sect will appear here.

Sensing the dissatisfied gazes around him, Young Master Wei shook his folding fan unhurriedly and sneered, "Don't you know what kind of virtue Shen Liuxiang has? Even if he enters the God Transformation Realm, he will only be a lackey of Sword Sovereign in the future."

As soon as he finished speaking, someone stood in front of him.

Wei Gongzi frowned, and was about to scold, when the man slapped his palm and moved his hand directly.

"It's the new Sect Master of the Great Thousand Sect, talk about it!"

"What grudge does he have with Young Master Wei, and he is so deadly that he has no sympathy at all."

"I heard that Sect Master Ming is ruthless and ruthless, I don't know how Wei Tianji got on with him."

"Both of them are in the late Nascent Soul Realm, I don't know who is better."

However, the fight was just a few tricks, and the result was already out.

Ming Tan pressed the person to the ground with a "bang", strangled Wei Tianji's neck, and smiled grimly: "How dare you speak out for such a skill."

Wei Tianji's face was ashen.

Being forced to do it for no reason, but still being beaten, is extremely embarrassing.

"I have no grievances or enmity with Your Excellency, is there any misunderstanding?" It is not an opponent, so I can only speak nicely for the time being.

Ming Tan's face was gloomy, and there was a coldness between his eyebrows: "Listen, Shen Xianjun is a person who will stand at the top of the cultivation world sooner or later, not someone like you who is qualified to talk about it."

Wei Tianji gasped.

Was it for Shen Liuxiang?

It's so **** unlucky to meet a crazy person.

Helpless is not an opponent, he can only laugh, and said with a pleasant face: "I see your extraordinary skills, how can you admire Shen Liuxiang like that... um."

"Presumptuous, call him Shen Xianjun!"

Ming Tan shouted angrily, and his subordinates exerted force, pinching the veins above Wei Tianji's neck, making it difficult to speak.

"Dare to call Xianjun's name directly, and I will fulfill you when you seek death!"

Ming Tan was trembling with anger.

These ignorant people simply do not understand what kind of character Shen Xianjun is!

Ten years ago, he had the privilege of witnessing how Shen Liuxiang rescued a child from a **** where monsters were rampant.

One person, blood washes the Myriad Demon Realm!

At that time, his cultivation base was low and weak, and he could only watch from a distance. Even so, he could feel the unparalleled sense of oppression firsthand.

At that moment, he recognized it.

Shen Liuxiang is a god, someone who can decide the fate of the world of self-cultivation in the future!

Now that someone dares to slander Xianjun, is it tolerable or unbearable, he will take this person's life today!

Just when Ming Tan raised his hand to crush Wei Tianji's head, there was an exclamation from the side, "Shen Xianjun."

Ming Tan's face changed and he turned his head to look.

"Passing by," Shen Liuxiang stood at the fork in the road and smiled, "I don't mean to disturb, you guys continue."

As if he was hit hard, the whole person froze in place.

It's really Shen Xianjun—

He is so far away from Xianjun, and he looks so good-looking when he is close to Xianjun. Is Xianjun smiling at him... ah ah ah ah!

Although Xianjun couldn't smile at him, but thinking about it would make him crazy!

Ming Tan let go of his hand and stared blankly at the back of Shen Liuxiang's departure, his cheeks flushed unconsciously.

I really want to go up and say hello, but will it be too abrupt?

How should he speak.

Are you talking about it? Under the Great Thousand Sect Master? under…

Ming Tan scratched his ears and scratched his cheeks, walking around anxiously, as if he was facing the most important decision in his life.

Everyone looked dumbfounded.

I don't understand why the Sect Master Daqian, who had a cold Shura-like face before, suddenly blushed, and he was very impatient.

Finally, at a certain moment, Ming Tan made up his mind and quickly disappeared in front of everyone.

Shen Liuxiang went to Wuwanggu to peel the lotus seeds. He was hungry for lotus seed soup for a long time, but he couldn't buy it, so he had to do it himself.

Unexpectedly, halfway, a person suddenly appeared in front of him and stopped him.

The man is tall and tall, and although his appearance is not one in ten thousand, he can be called handsome, but there seems to be some problem with his skin. Tebi's face is as red as a tomato, almost dripping blood.

A vigilant look appeared on Shen Liuxiang's face.

Ming Tan sensed the hostility, and Zhang Huang was at a loss for a moment, and stumblingly said, "Xianjun, don't get me wrong, I, I am your god!"

"Clam?" Shen Liu was stunned.