Chapter 159: The Heartthrob Heroine's Little Sister (15)
Cui Qian'er's face was blue and white for a while, and she felt like the sky was falling.
As long as I open my mouth, my voice is different every time, sometimes like a child, sometimes like a rough man, sometimes like an old lady...... She has never been so embarrassed, and she is really embarrassed in front of the man she loves and the man who loves her.
Yue Xuan looked at Cui Qian'er's face and snickered in his heart. For a person who loves his appearance and face, such a blow is much more uncomfortable than death.
"Senior sister, listen to it again, maybe it's your own voice this time?" Yulin joked.
Cui Qian'er looked at each other with deep eyes, the corners of her lips were pursed, and she looked at the senior brothers with helpless eyes.
Fang Jingchen frowned, and his tone was cold, "Yulin! This is what you should say to your sister? ”
Fang Jingchen, as their senior brother, is naturally quite majestic, after the other party's warning, Yulin quickly shut up and stopped talking, but even if he couldn't continue to ridicule the other party, seeing Cui Xian'er's tragic situation now, his heart was really happy.
Suddenly, there was a gust of wind, and Yue Xuan hurriedly covered it with his sleeves.
After the wind passed, the flower spirit puppet that was originally in Cui Qian'er's hands was already in Long Ming's hands.
Long Ming looked at the flower spirit in his hand, although it looked exactly the same, but there was no aura on his body, like a puppet.
Long Ming's eyes became more and more dark and deep, urging the aura on his body, and the flower spirit in his palm instantly turned into an acacia flower powder and disappeared.
"Where's the flower spirit?" Long Ming angrily stretched out his hand and pinched Cui Xian'er, who was at a loss.
Cui Qian'er looked dazed, "I don't know either." Suddenly thinking of something, his eyes were fierce, and he looked at Yue Xuan, "Is it you?" ”
Yue Xuan looked innocent, "What is me?" I've just seen it. ”
"That's you! Because you are an alchemist, you want to steal the flower spirit to make the elixir. Using the flower spirit as a medicine guide can make the best beauty pill, so that you can become beautiful. The more Cui Qian'er spoke, the more she felt that the other party was suspicious, "You deliberately framed me!" ”
The duck's voice was really hard to hear, and no one around him frowned.
"Senior Sister Cui, I have no grievances with you, why should I harm you? Maybe you dropped the bag of Flower Spirit. Besides, Immortal Venerable and all the senior brothers and sisters can testify to how the flower spirit came into your hands. Yue Xuan retorted with a serious face.
Cui Xian'er's face was even more ugly, and she had nothing to say about the other party's words.
Especially when he saw Wuchen's eyes, his heart became more and more uneasy, "Master, save me!" ”
Wuchen's face was indifferent, "Long Zun, I can testify that Xian'er really doesn't know what this flower spirit puppet is all about?" Why don't you ask Yue Xuan. Since it appeared in her hands, there must be a reason. ”
Yue Xuan glared at Wuchen angrily, this is bullying her master is not there, right?
"Immortal Venerable, how can you say that? It's obvious that Senior Sister Cui has bad intentions, I still think about how to protect Hua Ling, how can I end up putting all the responsibility on my head? If the master knew, he would definitely seek justice for me. Besides, my cultivation with Master Venerable is the Supreme Dao, and I can swear to God that I have no intention of harming the flower spirit! Yue Xuan raised his hands, overhead, and swore to the sky.
As a cultivator, it was originally an act against the sky to cultivate to become an immortal, so once you swear an oath, you will become your own demon, and you will not swear at will as a last resort, otherwise you will be blocked by the way of heaven when you fly to the sky, and your cultivation will be greatly reduced, and you will even be scattered.
Dust-free complexion sank.
Long Ming was originally very angry, but the aura on Yue Xuan's body was very much to his taste, or it was because the other party cultivated the Supreme Dao, it was pure and clean, similar to the feeling that Hua Ling gave him.
Rushing out of the Great Wilderness, Long Ming exhausted a lot of aura, and was originally able to suppress the dragon clan's nature of abuse, but now after a happy fight with those children of the Wanshan Sect, he was completely released, if he was not suppressed and controlled, he would become a fierce beast that lost his nature and relied on his primitive instincts.
Long Ming let go of Cui Xian'er, and stared at Yue Xuan tightly with a pair of horrified eyes.
In front of him is just a seventeen or eighteen-year-old Taoist boy, with a delicate appearance, only those clear eyes make people forget the vulgar.
"Where's the flower spirit?"
"I really don't know." Yue Xuan saw the Tianyi Heavenly Dragon again, but he didn't expect the dragon clan that had turned into a human form to look very handsome. It's just that his temper is a little big, how can he be so kind to himself in the Great Wilderness.
Long Ming glanced at Yue Xuan faintly, the corners of his mouth hooked slightly, "As long as you come with me, how about I let them and Wanshan Sect go?"
"Good!"
Compared with Yue Xuan's cheerfulness and righteousness, it became more and more unbearable for Cui Xian'er's behavior just now.
Long Ming suppressed the anger in his eyes and looked appreciative, "It's rare that you still have this thought." The people of this Wanshan Sect have extremely poor vision, and they are confused, what can they do? Although our dragon clan has a bad reputation, we will not be so blind as this. What is your name? Do you want to be my apprentice?"
Yue Xuan's eyes were shocked, "You want to take me as an apprentice?"
The people present were also stunned, especially Cui Qian'er's eyes were crazy with jealousy, it was obvious that she was the darling of God and was sought after by everyone. How did it become different after returning from the Illusory Realm?
"How? Your qualifications are mediocre and your cultivation is not high, instead of being bullied in the Wanshan Sect, it is better to follow me and let the people who once looked down on you trample under their feet! Long Ming's tone was fierce and overwhelming.
"I already have a teacher, and the master treats me very well." Yue Xuan is a pure yin body, and Long Zun is tall and tall, but is it a demon clan or a man, if it is found, wouldn't it be a corpse without bones?
Long Ming's face sank, and his heart was unhappy, "Who?"
"Supreme Daoist." Yue Xuan didn't speak, but was answered by Cui Xian'er first.
Yue Xuan's eyes sharpened, pitting her master, right?
"Kill him! How about you recognize me as a master again?"
Yue Xuan's heart jumped, Long Zun's temper was really bad.
"No! One day as a teacher and a lifelong father, he is my teacher, who has raised me for many years, like a biological father. If Long Zun doesn't dislike me for being stupid, how about recognizing me as a righteous daughter? In this way, in fact, it all means the same thing. ”
Such as a biological father? Righteous daughter? It seems that this is really the case. Long Ming pondered for a moment, "I haven't married yet, and I don't have a wife and a righteous daughter, I can't say it." ”
"It's just a name. Moreover, Long Zun Shou and Tianqi, no one in the world can match Long Zun. With the qualifications of the Dragon Venerable, no one in this cultivation realm can be the Dragon Venerable. Although Longzun is not married, he has a daughter who is raised and honored, which is equivalent to picking up for nothing. And I can do alchemy, and I can cook......" Yue Xuan said in detail the benefits of accepting her as a righteous daughter.
Long Ming's eyebrows furrowed more and more, "You seem to be right. But I'll go back to the Dragon Clan to discuss this matter with them. "Is there a lady first, or is there a righteous daughter first?
Their dragon clan is reckless, but they have also paid attention to human ethics for thousands of years.