White detachment

Hearing the footsteps disappear, Meow Xiaoqi opened his eyes, and then couldn't wait to drink a bowl of water spiritual milk, the spiritual milk went down, Meow Xiaoqi's whole body was instantly comfortable, and the warm aura wrapped in made him drowsy, but he fell asleep peacefully.

Outside the hall gate, the corners of Bai Li's lips were slightly raised, his palms were spread, and an empty white jade bowl flashed on it.

Put away the jade bowl, give a few gentle commands to the little boy standing on a plate, and Bai Li left slowly.

The clouds and mist are ethereal, and the scene of the Water God Palace is like a fairy family. As the first immortal sect to unify the cultivation realm of the South China Sea, the Water God Palace has never lacked genius disciples. And in this talented immortal sect, Bai Li crushed three generations with demonic qualifications, and became the youngest lord since the establishment of the Water God Palace.

Whether it is Bai Li as a disciple or Bai Li as a lord, he has been a gentle and cold person since the day he appeared in the cultivation realm, and his immortal posture has been treated by countless female cultivators, however, Bai Li's peaceful and silent look and gentle tone are prohibitive.

However, a thousand years ago, there was an exception, and a fire fox of the demon clan was entangled with the kaolin flower of the cultivation realm.

No matter how he was treated coldly and discussed, this fox still leaned away from his eyes. And thousands of years of entanglement are not all useless, at least he has come and gone freely in this Water God Palace, and even when others hear his unscrupulous nickname again, he can face it calmly.

It's a pity that only Lord Bai's attitude has been the same for thousands of years, and he is the same as others, just as warm and cold.

"Xiao Li'er~" The fiery red figure flickered like lightning, Bai Li's expression was indifferent, but there was a trace of invisible light flashing under his deep eyes.

Xuanye followed Bai Li's pace freely, step by step and skillfully.

The disciples of the Water God Palace saluted respectfully when they saw Bai Li, and they all chose to ignore the man beside the Venerable Lord. They have already transitioned from the anger period to the insensibility stage, and the Venerable Lord will not treat him special anyway, the stinky fox is just wishful thinking!

Walking all the way to the library pavilion, Bai Li nodded slightly to the guarding elders who saluted, and then skillfully went up to the third floor, flipped his fingertips, and the scriptures surged one by one, and Bai Li, who found the scriptures he needed, tapped a touch of golden light, and a simple book appeared, took the scriptures and sat cross-legged in front of the desk, bowing his head and reading quietly.

Xuanye sat down lazily, holding his chin with his palm, and his bewitching face was soft and soft.

It's like this between them, it hasn't changed for thousands of years.

After looking at the person in front of him for a while, Ye Xuan skillfully put on the tea set and cooked it silently. For a while, the fragrance of tea overflowed, a cup of spiritual tea was placed in Bai Li's hand as before, and a cup was sent to the lips to drink for himself. Although he knew that the other party would not pay attention to it, he still put it on the table, he had brewed this tea for hundreds of years, but he had never touched it once......

Thinking of this, the evil eyes dimmed slightly.

The slightly cool fingertips raised the jade cup and sent it to the lips, slightly sipped, slightly bitter and sweet, the aura did not disperse, and the tea ceremony was completed.

"Little Li'er!?you? You drank it...... My tea?! The teacup in Xuanye's hand fell down, looking at the scene in front of him with a look of disbelief.

Putting down the half-empty cup of spiritual tea, Bai Li's eyes were indifferent and slightly paused, and he wanted to continue to read quietly. But I didn't want to, my arm tightened.

"Xiao Li'er, am I dreaming?!" The evil face was full of ecstasy and shock, and he grabbed Bai Li's hand and subconsciously used some force.

"Let it go." The warm tone was vaguely unnatural.

Dear, this chapter is over, happy reading! ^0^