Chapter 157: My Disciple Is Crazy Again 21

This sense of sadness and fear did not last long, he pinched the magic with one hand to face the people who were far above him, and the other hand reached behind his back and held her hand holding his clothes.

It is also normal for a teacher to teach skills by hand.

But when he knew that she was the reincarnation of Xuanjun, when he touched his hand, he was a little afraid in his heart, is this an act of offending the gods?

Xijing looked at the hand holding him, his fingers were slender and slender, although he used a sword but not a sword cultivation, the sword cultivation hand would not be so smooth. The crescent-colored robe made him look very indifferent, and he looked up at the back of his head, his hair was meticulously tied, there was no jade crown and golden hairpin, only a hairband of the same color.

Since she met Qingyu, she hadn't looked at him carefully, his face could be said to be unsightly, and his dress was plain.

He held her hand, and there was a faint temperature in the palm of his hand, which was different from those immortals who had already cultivated the Great Dao without temperature.

"Master." Xijing suddenly reached out and hugged his waist from behind.

Before the words of gratitude could be brewed, he suddenly turned around and removed her hand as if irritated, and said with a look of horror, "Don't do this. ”

?????

Why are you reacting so much???

Xijing is more and more sure that he likes himself, although he doesn't know what the reason is, probably he can't escape the law of master-apprentice love in the Xianxia plane.

Otherwise, the master was hugged by the apprentice, and the master would rebuke him a few words and warn the apprentice of some precepts.

It's not his exaggerated reaction, it's simply a manifestation of a dishonest heart and fear of falling deeper and deeper!

"Two fellow Daoists?" The onlookers also felt strange, according to the disciple who reported the news before:

Qing Yuming is the demon's master on the surface, but in fact, his cultivation is not as high as the demon, and he is the demon's helper. But looking at the relationship between the two, it seems a little weird......

Qingyu looked at the crowd again and said, "If nothing else, I will leave the apprentice." ”

"Wait." The monk who took the lead in the Tribulation Period said, "At the behest of the family teacher, I invite you two to come and be guests. ”

If you don't go, there will be a vicious battle, losing is naturally miserable, and winning, her demon heart will rise again.

went, but was afraid that the other party would be destroyed.

Xijing saw his doubts, after all, he was an immortal sect monk, and he shouldn't want to make enemies with other sects, which would cause inconvenience to the Falling Moon Gate.

She carefully tugged at the corner of his sleeve and said, "Master, whether it is to seal my spiritual root or break my root bone, you can do it...... I don't want to get you in trouble. ”

"I'm not going to do that." He replied in the affirmative.

"Master, my requirements are very low...... It's good to survive, even if it's a little harder, it's okay. ”

Qingyu saw her so compromised, and she felt sour in her heart. She is the reincarnation of the god Xuanjun! But he would rather break the bone and seal the spiritual root, just so as not to cause him trouble!

Thinking of this, Qingyu became even more determined, absolutely, she would not let her continue to fall into demons.

Rather than a choice that would definitely get into a fight, he chose the second one, which had room for improvement.

"Okay, let's go with us." Qingyu saluted politely.

The people who surrounded them breathed a sigh of relief, and the magic weapons hidden in their hands were also put away, leading Qingyu and Xijing to the sect together.

On the way, I learned that these people are not the same sect as the previous wave.

The sect where this group of people belongs is the most mysterious and the most famous one among the immortal sects.

East China Sea Immortal Mountain, Penglai.