When Wutong Zhenren came, Miao Qianyan was about to continue fighting, the main primordial gods had already left his body, but he was pressed back by his life, all the disciples were silent, and even some slipped away silently, Wutong Zhenren didn't speak, just looked at Lu Zongqi and the others and snorted coldly, "I'm just going out for a few days, you senior brothers are really capable"

Lu Zongqi saw that Wutong Zhenren was secretly angry, and he knelt on the ground with an ordinary sound, and said, "It's a futuin, no, I didn't manage the sect well."

He knelt down, Dugu Ying, Qingzhu, and Miao Tianyan, who was injured and looked a little gray, also knelt on the ground, Ziyang just bowed his head slightly and said, "It's still mine."

Wutong Zhenren waved his hand and sighed: "If it weren't for you coming here, Poor Dao really wouldn't know the real reason why they didn't become a climate."

When Ziyang heard this, he immediately shut up and stopped speaking, but looked at Zhu Yifei, who was a little blue and black, with some concern, and shook her head as if nothing happened, so he eased his expression. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Master, it's all my fault," Miao said.

"You'll talk about it later, you three, give me to Sitong Cliff to repent, when you think clearly and when you come out, if you can't think clearly, you will never come out" Wutong Zhenren said a word, and everyone was shocked.

Ziyang hurriedly said: "Senior brother, the disciples of the sect are learning from each other, it is not a big deal, that Sitong Cliff is a place that harms the Tao, and it is not appropriate to punish too much."

"You don't understand, Ziyang" Wutong Zhenren said, and with a wave of his sleeves, the three people on the ground who had not had time to make a sound disappeared in an instant.

How could Ziyang not understand that which of the three major disciples of the Qilin Sect was born with good seedlings, dragons and phoenixes, but they were all stuck in the love calamity, and they could not soar for a hundred years, the Qilin Sect of the original Earth Treasure Tianhua was the most outstanding among the many sects, but there was no one who had risen within a hundred years, and it was obviously prestigious.

And among these three disciples, two of them are stuck in Miao Qianyan's body, and although Miao Tianyan is an immortal fetus, his father is the Purple Crane Emperor who ascended to the immortal throne after ascending, and almost all of his natural good conditions have allowed him to occupy a thorough, and it is precisely because of this that Miao Tianyan has been flying and domineering since he was a child, and he is used to pleasing and is quite favored by everyone.

But as she grew up, she became more and more rude and troublesome, at first, Wutong Zhenren knew that the road to cultivating immortals was going to pass the love calamity, and its three disciples moved their hearts, but it was better for the immortals of the sect to be envied, and it was a good story to soar together in the future in the immortal world.

But I didn't expect Miao Tanyan Dao's heart to be unstable, and it was quite difficult to cross the tribulation, a disciple lost the immortal root, a disciple's Dao heart was trapped, and another disciple was so broken that he empathized and fell in love with a goblin.

The three disciples were trapped in the love calamity for a hundred years and did not understand the root of the green, the nature of love, yes, the people who should have built the Tao have fallen to this point, and Wutong Zhenren is also regretful.

After dealing with the three juniors, Wutong Zhenren looked at Miao Tianyan angrily, raised his hand and slapped it, and then said bitterly: "You evil obstacle, if it weren't for your father's face, you would definitely be expelled from the teacher, from then on, you will stay in Qingxinzhai with me, and you are not allowed to go anywhere, and you will cause trouble."

Miao tilted her eyes with tears, and the sound of sobbing escaped faintly, and after a moment, she turned her head and glanced at Ziyang and Zhu Yifei hatefully, then flicked her long sleeves, turned into a long rainbow on the spot, and flew towards Qingxinzhai.

Wutong Zhenren looked at Ziyang and said, "If these gangsters can have half of your heart and concentration, I will be content."

"Senior brother has won the award, so it's all Ziyang's, I heard that the Qilin Eye of your faction has been repeatedly harassed by the devil's breath, this eight-crowned soul bell has the effect of subduing demons and suppressing demons, especially for senior brother, I hope you don't want to dislike it" Ziyang said and took off the golden bell on his waist and handed it over.

Wutong Zhenren hurriedly retreated and said: "Senior brother, this gift is too valuable, the Eight Crowns Town Soul Bell is your master's personal treasure, and it is taught to you to protect you, and now it is given to me, how dare you be"

"Senior brother is polite, in fact, when Ziyang woke up from the dream, the master explained that if one day there is a treasure land, you must give this thing away, otherwise, it is easy to cause death, senior brother will look at my face, and it will be difficult to accept it."

"Well, I won't hide it from you, my three disciples are trapped in the love calamity and can't realize the Tao, one is that my senior brother Miao took away a unicorn eye when he ascended, originally the two unicorn eyes complement each other, and they become yin and yang law phases, and the power is boundless,

Now there is one less, and the other one is indeed attacked by the demon breath all year round, and the elders of the Seven Mountains have to clear it every hundred years, and now with your eight-crowned soul bell, it can be regarded as the solution to the trouble in my heart" Wutong Zhenren took the golden bell carefully, as if he had a feeling.

Zhu Yifei saw that the good magic weapon fell into the hands of others like this, it was really a little painful, isn't it that what the master doesn't want should be returned to the apprentice? Wouldn't it be a pity to give it away for nothing?

Ziyang couldn't help but beat her forehead amusedly, "Silly girl, your things have already been left for you."

Zhu Yifei felt itchy when she heard that she still had a magic weapon to take, so she didn't care so much anymore.

At the moment of the evening, Wutong Zhenren called Ziyang alone to talk, Zhu Yifei settled and practiced in Ziyang's cave mansion, and the little monk was bored lying on the table, looking at the stone wall for a while, and looking at the expressionless sculpture-like woman on the stone bed for a while, and sighed deeply.

"Do you feel that your mouth is idle and a little lonely?" Zhu Yifei opened her eyes and looked at him scratching her ears and cheeks, a little funny.

"Demon girl, do you think I'm in love with you" The little monk's delicate eyebrows furrowed slightly, quite depressed.

Zhu Yifei was shocked by this sudden stupid remark, and said with a smile: "Don't, I don't eat monk meat"

made a joke, but saw that Huitong was becoming more and more cold and melancholy, knowing that adolescence had arrived, and he needed to be careful to explain and comfort, so he said: "The love of the world, or love at first sight, or love over time, to put it bluntly, what is love?" It's nothing more than attachment and admiration intertwined, and you're just because you've been with me for a long time."

"Then, demon girl, have I been in love with you for a long time?" Huitong said with a worried expression on his chin crutch.

"Uh...... You are just dependent on me because I have taken care of you for many days, this is not love," Zhu Yifei said.

"Demon girl, are you in love with Brother Ziyang, you don't like me anymore" He pouted and tucked away his slightly plump chin.

Zhu Yifei felt that this child only had a body, not a head, and the more he explained, the more chaotic it became, so he simply kept silent.

"Hey, I'll just say, the bald ones are always not as good as the hairy ones, even if they are so beautiful and peerless, they can't match the messy hair and beard on the cheeks" The little monk sighed, and tears rolled around his eyes as he spoke, looking like a sad lovelorn boy.

Zhu Yifei was about to explain, when he heard Ziyang's voice from outside the door: "It's just that you left for a while, and you dare to say bad things about me behind your back?" ”

When Ziyang stepped into the cave, he happened to hear the words of the little monk, and he was a little helpless.

"Master, are you back?" Zhu Yifei jumped out of bed and smiled at Ziyang.

"Well, you went out of the customs today and tried again, aren't you a little tired? I and Wutong Zhenren asked for two pills and you, eat them quickly" Ziyang said, took out a round jade ice box from his arms, and slowly opened it, the two jade white pills were crystal clear, fragrant, and the smell was clear and peaceful, and the whole body was comfortable.

Seeing that it was a good thing, Zhu Yifei was not polite, her deputy Yuan Shen had already received serious injuries, and a Xuandan also had cracks, and now it was the time to need the elixir to nourish her, so she grabbed the box and swallowed the two pills.

Suddenly, a strange fragrance wafted out of the mouth, turning into an ancient clear spring torrent, instantly spreading to the limbs and hundreds of remains, after a hundred cycles, returned to the dantian to nourish the Xuandan that was almost broken, and within a moment, it was half better.

Ziyang saw that the fatigue between her eyebrows faded, and she was replaced by a radiant appearance, and couldn't help but linger on that beautiful face, and was looking at each other with her hands, the little monk suddenly squeezed into the two of them, and asked with saliva in his mouth: "Demon girl, is it delicious?" What does it smell like? Is it delicious to have fairy fruits?"

"Uh, I didn't taste anything, but it was very sweet" Zhu Yifei tasted it for a while, but there was no specific taste, but after the pill nourished the body, the whole person felt that the ** in his mouth became sweet.

"Hey, if only I could eat it," the little monk swallowed and said dejectedly.

"Didn't I teach you how to practice Dan? If you want to eat, you can make it yourself" Ziyang stretched out his long arm, held down his head, pushed it aside, and was about to say a few words of concern to Zhu Yifei, when the little monk quickly came up, sandwiched between the two again, and said to Ziyang: "Don't you think it's strange for a monk to make alchemy?"

When Zhu Yifei heard this, she made up the picture in her brain, but she felt extremely weird.

Ziyang knocked on his bald head helplessly, and said with some discouragement: "It's not early today, let's go back to the cave to rest, Yifei, you are in my cave, I'll go and squeeze together with Huitong."

"I don't want it, I want to sleep with the demon girl" Huitong said and hugged Zhu Yifei's arm, making her speechless for a while.

After all, the little monk was still dragged away by Ziyanglian, and said to Zhu Yifei with tears in his eyes before leaving: "Demon girl, the vicissitudes of life, there will always be variables, I am always inferior to this Taoist priest in your heart, isn't it?" ”

Zhu Yifei was stunned for a moment when he heard this, as expected, this monk only grew in height and age, and his emotions and intelligence were exactly the same as when he was a child, and even his words were unusually out of tune.

After the two left, Zhu Yifei sat cross-legged on the bed, and after setting up the formation, he took off the five beads on his wrist, suspended them in mid-air, and began to refine them with his own Xuanqing Halal Qi.

In a trance, virtual and real, the dawn of the night dawned, the colorful fog in the Qilin Sect of the Linxian Realm was still the same, the neon man dance, there were already disciples driving the crane and the egret to draw water and collect medicine, alchemy furnace, try the sword fighting method, Pandao Treatise, Ziyang and Huitong and Zhu Yifei had already turned into three afterimages, flying towards the bottom of the hanging land in the Linxian Realm, coming and going gently, without a trace.

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