Recalling the year, under the rule of the last two Emperor Cangtian.

Aratsuka Shien is taking the lead in the large-scale search for beautiful female cultivators, and Yuehuang is letting his subordinates do nothing! For a while, the atmosphere in the immortal cultivation world was in chaos! In order to protect their innocence, many female cultivators practice the forbidden technique and change their male appearance!

The so-called nun appearance is caused by the cruelty of the world. Immortals and mortals live together, and many cultivators with low cultivation are difficult to get advanced.

Therefore, many female nuns choose to practice the forbidden technique of transformation when their cultivation is low, and cultivate male phase to protect themselves! And if you practice the Phase-Changing Forbidden Technique in front of the Jindan Realm, you will make your cultivation progress slow. There are also male cultivators who practice female physiognomy after the Jindan realm, which is the need for exercises. Although this technique is criticized and despised, there are still people who practice it secretly, especially female cultivators!

If you cultivate to reach the True Immortal Realm, you can use magic to transform and achieve the same effect, and you no longer need to practice such forbidden techniques. The spell transforms into a male or female appearance, and it can also be transformed back again. But once you practice such a forbidden technique and change your appearance, if you want to change back into a woman or a man, you can only abolish all the exercises you practiced before. At this point, to become a mortal-like existence, you must start from scratch.

And now this Taoist Lord Ling Huizun, Shao Huaixuan! Under his rule, there is no such thing! Nowadays, there is no woman who is willing to practice such forbidden techniques. Therefore, for a while, like mushrooms after a rain, many beautiful fairies abound, and they are gorgeous!

This used to be Bing Qingyujie cold and silent, Qi Yun, the son of frost jade! Why bother obsessing with this sloppy and crazy rotten flower? I scolded him and scolded him! It's noisy, it's noisy! But it's useless!

Yue Zhuohua was puzzled, why was this? Why is Qi Yun so entangled? Is he really infatuated with this official? Loving and infatuated to death? Or do you recognize who you are? But what if Qi Yun recognized who he was? Then he should have killed himself with a sword! But why is this the case now?

So how did he recognize himself? Impossible? Doesn't make sense? I didn't leak any flaws!

Yue Zhuohua was lying on the bed, wrapped herself tightly with the quilt, and secretly lifted a corner to look at the arhat couch in the room, where Qi Yun was still meditating quietly with his eyes closed.

Looking at it, I began to recall the past five hundred years ago.

Before Yue Zhuohua met Qi Yun, he had saved a young man named Bailong, and he also suspected that this young man had practiced the forbidden art of transformation at that time!

On that day, Yue Zhuohua had a fight with Yueming, and he beat Yueming to the ground and injured him very lightly. After he was punished by Mrs. Wanxin, his heart was on fire! Running out alone to find bad luck to vent!

He wandered to a deserted wood, and suddenly heard someone in front of him calling for help?!

Four or five people in front of him threw a young man in white to the ground, and a group of people began to punch and kick him. These people who started beating people looked unattractive and cultivated mediocre.

The beaten boy knelt down and begged for mercy: "Ah, ah, ah! I'm sorry, I don't dare! Really, don't dare........" As soon as he finished speaking, he was kicked down again.

The voice drew Yue Zhuohua over and looked up. In a clearing next to the weedy bush jungle, yellow dust flies. A young man in white fell to the ground, begging constantly! But he was still kicked by a group of people!

His clean clothes were covered with dust and footprints, the withered yellow weeds on the side of the road mixed into his black hair, he held his head in his hands, and kept rolling on the ground, the corners of his mouth were obviously bloody, and there were several bruises on his face. There was a man next to him who didn't make a move, but the man stood with his hands crossed and his arms crooked, glancing coldly at the person who was beaten on the ground, the appearance of a roe deer, and a ruthless wolf!

Wait until everyone has had enough. He stepped forward and lifted the collar of the young man in white, and slapped the young man in the face with a heavy slap!

took a sip and said, "You still dare to talk back to me?" Your mother's slut, she's a bitch, whatever! Do you still want to learn from that graceful lady, but you can't laugh at the door? You bitch, and your slut ......"

The man hadn't finished speaking, "Ah~, cough~ cough!" "A few sounds. After his neck was tightly wrapped around a silver leaf whip, his body was directly pulled and flew out. He fell heavily on the ground in front of him, his face was planted in the soil, and his mouth and nose were already bleeding! Unable to move for a long time, he barely got up and looked up. See the young man in red with a silver whip in his hand! Immediately stunned, his hands and feet began to tremble. The people behind him didn't help him, but they quickly knelt on the ground and begged for mercy!

The green forest echoed over and over again, and the crows crowed intermittently. The green grass was blown to a rattle, and in the silent grass, a young man in a crimson power suit leaned leisurely against a tree, raised one leg and stepped on the trunk of the opposite tree, and looked at everyone with a smile on his face. This green lining red clothes is especially shocking!

The young man in red was extremely tall, with a ribbon with a wide edge of auspicious clouds around his waist. The black hair is crowned with a hollow carved silver crown, tied high. At the tightly tied bracers, the original well-behaved "Silver Bud" bracelet had turned into a silver whip and appeared in his hand.

He comfortably carried the silver leaf whip, enjoying the horror of the crowd! The silver light flickered coldly, and the silver whip was still sucking the spiritual power of the bound ones.

The man was choked by the throat with a silver whip, unable to make a sound, and his face was flushed! Grasp the silver whip with both hands, crawl on the ground and slam your head down. The forehead was already bleeding, and the silver whip still hadn't let go of it at all!

The people who were still shouting rampant just now suddenly fell to the ground! Seeing no one speak, he timidly and carefully looked up to peek at the young man in red. I saw that he had a rebellious face, a cold expression, and a corner of his mouth obliquely. Ling Ran has a killing intent in his eyes, the person who came is not Yinhua without phase, moon tears, moon scorching flowers! This demon king of the world! Who else could it be?

Yinhua's phaseless Lingbao, "Silver Bud", who doesn't know? This spiritual treasure is made of the thirteen leaves of the Lotus Sacred Tree, connected by silver rings end to end. It can be turned into three forms: whip, sword, and hidden weapon. The silver leaves of this Divine Tree are naturally capable of absorbing spiritual power, and no one dares to touch them. And this spiritual treasure also has this nature! When Yue Zhuohua personally picked the leaves to make this spiritual treasure, it was already famous!

Everyone didn't know if he would make a move, so they were so frightened that they hurriedly bowed again, trembling and said: "Young Lord of tears, spare your life!" The little ones don't dare! ”

Yue Zhuohua snorted coldly. didn't blink an eye, and immediately waved his hand and whipped it! The silver whip, which was still shining with spiritual light just now, suddenly shrank as it flew through the air, turning into a obedient silver chain that swished around his right wrist. When the silver sprouts returned, they didn't bring back a hint of bright red!

At this moment, a head with blood and frightened eyes rolled in front of everyone! There were still drops of blood rain in the air, and he slowed down the skull, and then sprinkled it down little by little!

Everyone was so frightened that they lay on the ground, trembling and kowtowing: "Young Lord of tears, spare your life, spare your life!" ”。 There was a timid person who was so scared that he peed his pants at this moment!

Yue Zhuohua laughed out loud when he saw this. The listener who laughed at him only felt creepy! After a while, he stopped laughing, he raised his hand and stretched out his index finger, pointed at the white-clothed young man in the crowd, hooked his finger and said lazily: "Come here!" With that, he turned around and walked into the forest.

The young man in white didn't care about dusting off his body. Roll over and get up, close behind. When you walk past the people kneeling on the ground, don't forget to look back!

The people on the ground trembled like frightened birds! After waiting for a long time, listen carefully to them should have gone away?! Only then did he dare to stand up cowardly and tremble, carry the corpse on the ground, and collect the spirit floating next to the corpse. Staggered back and told me about it!

The young man in white followed behind Yue Zhuohua with his head down, his hands clasped tightly in front of him. The two walked one after the other among the green mountains and green mountains, and a group of squirrels jumping around on the roaring spring came to frolic here. Empty and desolate suburbs, inaccessible.

After walking for a while, when he was about to leave the forest, the young man behind Yue Zhuohua whispered timidly with a crying voice: "Thank you~!" ”

Hearing the voice of the person behind him, Yue Zhuohua immediately stopped and turned to look at the person behind him. Then the boy almost hit him in the face! The young man was so frightened that he quickly took half a step back, and in a hurry, he bent his knees and was about to bow down to him!

Suddenly, the ears of the young man in white were lifted, and he couldn't kneel? "Ahh The boy reached out to cover his ears. At this time, his tears had begun to roll in his eyes!

Seeing this, Yue Zhuohua quickly let go, bent his eyes and coaxed him with an evil smile, and said, "Don't cry, don't cry, I can't see it!" ”

The young man in white blinked his eyes vigorously and wiped his face with his hand. He said with a nonchalant face: "Don't thank me. The young master is not a good man and a woman! If he hadn't scolded my aunt, I wouldn't have cared! ”

After speaking, look closely at the handsome and white young man, with clear and simple round eyes. Raising his hand and patting his black hair gently, he turned around and walked forward with his hand in question.

"What's it called?"

"White Dragon, Bai Haifang."

He asked lazily, but the young man replied respectfully.

It turned out that the young man's name was White Dragon. This time he was bullied by the second son of Daofa Zhenren, named Yao Python. That person's family is a Xiuzhen family attached to Lanyue Palace, and he is only a distant relative of Yao Python, and then a distant relative! Bailong has a low status in the family, and is often bullied and humiliated! Today, I was angry and bumped back!

"Master, who knows?"

"I know, Yinhua has no phase, the young master of the Moon Palace, Moon Tears, Moon Zhuohua."

"Oh? Is my face so famous? ”

"No, we don't know you, but we all know the spirit treasure of the young lord of tears, Yinya! Thirteen silver leaves of the Lotus God Tree, made of spiritual treasures, who doesn't know? ”

"A person who can't beat you with eight poles can bully you from afar? Why did you get beaten and still not fight back? Still begging for mercy, shameful! ”

……

When I asked the reason for the beating, it was nothing more than a matter of intrigue among women in the courtyard of the deep house! Listening to Yue Zhuohua's sigh, chaos, really messy!

"Stop, stop!" Yue Zhuohua rubbed his ears and interrupted him to continue: "You immortal mixed families, it's messy! Ay! No wonder cultivating for one generation is not as good as the next! Why are you so old that you are only refining the sixth layer of qi? ”

"I, I, I've worked hard, but it's slow!"

"You can't be a man in secret, right?"

"I, I didn't!" This sentence is very unconfident, and my face is red after I finish speaking!

"Huh, no? Follow the master in the future! Since I leaked my face, they don't dare to do anything to your aunt, I killed the person! Not destroying his soul is already merciful! Give him nine dares, and see if he dares to come to me? ”

If the soul is not destroyed, then Yao Python can go back and be reborn. It's just that the cultivation is going to be damaged!

This matter is like this, no one dares to mention it without pain! Only Mrs. Wanxin knew, and she counted Yue Zhuohua for a while.

When this white dragon follows Yue Zhuohua, he is often teased and teased!

At first, Yue Zhuohua saw that he was beautiful, and occasionally teased him, saying that when Bailong grew up, he would marry him! Frightened, the white dragon ran away with a red face! But after a long time, this white dragon also figured out his temperament, and he was not afraid of him at all! often quarrel with him, the bigger he is, the sharper his teeth are! It's getting more and more boring to talk back to Yue Zhuohua all day long! So, he began to look for a new target!

Coincidentally, Qi Yun, a clear little white cloud, let him be targeted!