Knowing that he was self-defeating, Forsythia's scalp was numb, and he didn't dare to provoke the great god in front of him again, so he honestly and obediently shrank in the corner and began to be a mushroom.

Ling Chongxiao closed his eyes without saying a word and continued to meditate and pranayama.

The black hair is like ink, and the robe is like snow.

The seven emotions and six desires in the world, in Ling Chongxiao's view, only lust is the easiest to suppress.

He has been cultivating since birth, and Taoist cultivation only emphasizes lack of desire, not abstinence. Although he had never deliberately abstained from sex, the instinct he had cultivated over the years had entered his blood. When the baby lands and grows into a teenager, he is full of energy and must be left behind.

But Ling Chongxiao is a person who integrates cultivation into his daily life, every word and deed, and every move.

Although there are occasional yang movements because of the erection of yang energy, according to what is said in the Taoist book, holding the yuan and keeping one, not knowing the gods, taking it as medicine, refining and refining the qi, so the yuan yang has never been leaked.

After many years of cultivation, although this medicine is fierce, it calms down and calms down, and it can be passed smoothly.

Therefore, as soon as he inhaled this incense, Ling Chongxiao noticed something abnormal, and immediately sat down to mobilize the qi in his body.

After so many years, he has become very proficient, and at this time, although the woman is current, the right does not exist, and he concentrates on pranayama.

Leave her here just in case, forcing her out of the cure.

It's just that this woman is too noisy, which makes him tired of it.

Xia Forsythia suffered for a long time, and suddenly noticed that the beautiful young man in front of him suddenly moved.

After the chaotic essence in his body calmed down one by one, Ling Chongxiao got up and wanted to leave.

"Ahh Forsythia was stunned, she had been waiting for a long time, and she hadn't come back to her senses for a while, so she hurriedly chased after her skirt.

Ling Chongxiao continued to uphold the attitude of ignoring her, and did not take her seriously at all.

Xia Forsythia chased to the atrium, and he didn't run a few steps away,

Suddenly, Ling Chongxiao threw something and flew through the air.

It's a stick of incense.

It fell to the ground with a thud and broke in two.

Then Ling Chongxiao's cold voice sounded: "Your magic fragrance is here." ”

Seeing this incense stick, Forsythia suddenly stiffened, and did not dare to act rashly.

From the beginning to the end, Ling Chongxiao knew that she was the one who drugged the house.

Under the moonlight, the young Taoist cuff was in the wind, his voice was cold and sharp like a sharp sword, and there was a faint stinging pain like a muscle.

His eyes fell on Xia Lianqiao's face, and the young man said calmly: "I don't care about the discord between you and Bai Ji'an, but if you do this vicious and cunning trick again, don't blame me for cutting off your whole body and cutting off your immortal path." ”

Although the word is cold, there is the sound of breaking gold,

At this point, Ling Chongxiao stopped speaking, the sword light was longitudinal, and in an instant, there was no trace.

The sword light flashed by, and in an instant, a silver light shook off the ground, and the moonlight was faint, like silver frost covering the ground.

The pines and cypresses are swaying, the pine waves are gusting, and the surroundings are frighteningly quiet.

Really gone?

Looking at the pine trees swaying under the moon, Xia Forsythia was stunned for a while before coming back to her senses. After making sure that Ling Chongxiao had indeed walked cleanly, she politely hesitated for half a second before running over to pick up the broken incense stick on the ground.

Although it's useless to think so, but why don't you put it away, the effect is amazing, maybe you can use it when you fight monsters?

Chapter 8

On the first day of the crossing, this was the first direct contact between Xia Forsythia and Ling Chongxiao, and it was still in the case of Ling Chongxiao's aphrodisiac, but it didn't produce any pink bubbles like Li at all.

When she first learned that she was dressed as Xia Lian Qiao, who would be beheaded by Ling Chongxiao's flying sword, Forsythia was indeed a little afraid of Ling Chongxiao, but now she couldn't have any special fear in mind, otherwise she wouldn't have deliberately moved out of her CP just to see Ling Chongxiao's reaction.

Ling Chongxiao is not a murderer, as long as she is cautious in her words and deeds, and does not die in the future like the original owner, everyone can still live in harmony.

After returning to the house, Xia Forsythia let out a long sigh of relief.

Although the first day was very chicken and doggy, it was overwhelming, and the attitude of the protagonist group towards her was not too friendly, and she was not too sad or self-pitying, she was naturally more optimistic and did not like to hold grudges.

"Xia Forsythia" already has a criminal record, and Bai Ji'an can't be blamed for being wary of her. To correct his impression among several people, Xia Forsythia thought that this was a protracted battle with a long way to go.

It doesn't matter, the more difficult it is, the more challenging it is, and when you get acquainted with Langhuan Female Goose and Bai Ji'an, won't you be able to happily push CP and eat CP, and the sugar can still be enough?

However, on the first day of employment, I still have to find out what my situation is.

After resting on the bed for a while, Xia Forsythia sat up cross-legged.

If there is anything more exciting than pushing CP and snorting CP, it is, of course, cultivation.

She didn't believe that there was a □□ person who didn't have a fairy dream of riding the wind with a sword in her heart. Of course, Xia Forsythia is no exception, her knowledge about cultivation comes from all kinds of networks, if she accidentally goes crazy, thinking of this, Xia Forsythia flipped through an emerald green bag tied to her waist.

She suspected that it was a storage bag during the day, but fortunately there was no restriction on the bag, and as soon as she turned it upside down, the contents fell on the bed like rain.

Rouge gouache dress hairpin ring or something can be ignored first.

She didn't quite know what the effect of these pills was, so she skipped them.

In addition, there are a few Taoist books, and Xia Lianqiao tried to read them several times by herself, but the result was completely black, and she couldn't understand them at all.

Taoist Taoist books like to use all kinds of hidden words, sometimes often mixed, she originally thought that she could paint a gourd to herself first, but when she saw this whole article I don't know what the golden flower, spirit turtle, Huang Po, suddenly gave up struggling.

“……”

Skimming the Taoist book, Xia Lianqiao looked at a small sword with a faint cold scattered on the bed, looked at it for a while, and finally confirmed that it was correct, this was a flying sword that passed on credit.

The worldview setting of "Asking" is a bit similar to the old-school cultivation of immortals, there is no black technology jade card, and the credit is still passed on by the flying sword, the original owner is only the cultivation of the Dao realm, and the flying sword can not fight, this small sword is only used for the effect of transmitting messages.

She must not be able to read the Taoist book herself, Xia Lianqiao's brain turned, and she was determined to ask for help from outside the field.

asked Lichun to ask for pen, ink, paper, and inkstone, and began to lie on the table to write a letter to Li Langhuan.

The female goose is beautiful and kind-hearted, and she will definitely guide her on how to cultivate, and she can also take the opportunity to pull a relationship, isn't it beautiful.

In fact, after crossing over, Xia Forsythia could vaguely feel an unusual "qi" in his body, which was probably the monk's so-called aura.

Fold the letter in half, and I don't know exactly how to operate it, Xia Lianqiao nailed the letter to the flying sword, and tried to export the aura in the body and attach it to the flying sword.

In the next second, the sword light skyrocketed, with a "whoosh", the dragon and the snake walked, and the stars were shining, Xia Forsythia only felt that his eyebrows were cold, and the blade flew over against the center of his eyebrows, and by the way, he also cut off a strand of forehead hair.

Summer Forsythia:!

Seeing the flying sword turn into light and leave, Xia Lianqiao had nothing to do, so she could only continue to ponder the Taoist book in front of her, in fact, she should still retain her muscle memory, but because she was afraid of going mad, she still didn't dare to practice blindly.

Originally, she thought that Li Langhuan's reply would have to wait for a while, but she didn't expect to hold her cheeks and flip through it for a while, and after about two sticks of incense, she received a flying sword from Li Langhuan.

Xia Lianqiao opened the letter, only to see that the letter was full of lines of beautiful small characters, the words were written neatly and gracefully, the content of the letter was a tireless answer to her question, and at the end she also said that if she didn't understand anything, she might as well ask her directly.

Xia Lianqiao: She is worthy of being her beautiful and kind-hearted daughter of Lang Huan!

This world can still turn without Huanbao?! Just hold it on!

Since Huan Bao is so enthusiastic, she can't live up to Huan Bao's expectations, the first time she got the letter, combined with the remaining cultivation memories in her body, Xia Lianqiao groped for herself and began to cultivate.

Early the next morning, Xia Lianqiao reappeared in front of everyone almost in good spirits.

It is no wonder that the monk can practice without sleeping, for months or even years, although she has not slept all night, but at this time, her ears and eyes are clear, her mind is refreshed, and her eyebrows and eyes are crooked when she sees anyone, and her mood is flying.

The few people present rushed to the main hall early in the morning to discuss the matter, and they all got up earlier than her, and as soon as they stepped into the guest room, Xia Lianqiao saw those familiar figures.

The girl with a resolute demeanor, bright eyes, and a capable outfit is undoubtedly her daughter Li Langhuan.

Xia Lianqiao immediately stepped forward and thanked the other party for yesterday's letter.

Li Langhuan: "It's a lot of effort, why worry about it, it's just that yesterday I was limited by the letter and didn't say it in detail, if Xia Daoyou has any questions, you can come and ask me later." ”

And that's not even detailed?

The girl in the morning light, her eyebrows and eyes are serious, Li Langhuan's skin is extremely white, and Ling Chongxiao looks like a beauty carved from white jade at a glance.

At present, seeing Xia Forsythia's soul flying out of the sky, she hurriedly said: "Of course, as long as Li Daoyou doesn't bother me." ”

Li Langhuan: "Xia Daoyou, it's a good thing that you have the heart to cultivate, why bother?" ”

After a few simple conversations, Xia Lianqiao could also see that Li Langhuan's mind was not on her, and she didn't say any more, and curiously sat on a chair in the main hall with a teacup to listen to the negotiations between Bai Ji'an and Chen Mengfu, the head of the Chen family.

What the two of them said was Ling Chongxiao's speculation yesterday, and there seemed to be another vendetta between this evil Jiao and the Chen family.

Not far away, a white-clothed figure with a posture like snow stood quietly on the side, although he made this speculation, Ling Chongxiao didn't say much.

After experiencing yesterday's social death scene, Xia Lianqiao was still a little uncomfortable seeing Ling Chongxiao at this time.

The young man's expression was faint, and he couldn't see anything unusual. This is a trivial matter that is not worth mentioning, for ordinary people, it may be inevitable to toss and turn because of excessive ambiguity, but Ling Chongxiao's personality has always been bland, his heart is on the road, and he has no intention of loving men and women.

With a clear conscience, naturally I have never remembered it.

The owner of the aphrodisiac didn't care anymore, and Xia Forsythia had to suppress that weird feeling in his heart.

Yesterday, in addition to practicing, Xia Lianqiao also specially turned out a pen and paper to sort out the original plot that he could remember so far, of course, he burned it after writing it.

She has the impression of this plot that this evil Jiao does have a lot to do with the Chen family.

When the head of the family, Chen Mengfu, heard this, he probably knew that he couldn't hide it, sighed, and said with a wry smile: "I actually didn't think about hiding it from you, but this is about an old case of my Chen ancestor, and I really don't know how to tell you." ”

Bai Ji'an gently soothed: "I and a few Taoist friends have no intention of blaming the family master, but it is just a matter of eliminating demons, and I hope that the family master can tell the truth." ”

"This is natural," Chen Mengfu said busily, "This is the reason why you have called all the Immortal Elders here today, if you Immortal Elders don't dislike it, would you like to move down to my Chen Clan Ancestral Hall?" ”

Forsythia was soon attracted by the Chen clan ancestral hall in Chen Mengfu's mouth.

Chen Clan Ancestral Hall......

The fragmented plot of the original book, forgotten in memory, has resurfaced.

If she's not mistaken.

This is a story about killing a wife and preaching.

Chapter 9

Murder of his wife, a stalk that was once popular in various online literature and caused a lot of complaints among readers, also appeared in the original plot of "Ask".

When Xia Lianqiao watched it herself, she couldn't help but want to complain, killing his wife and preaching that this is a ruthless way to cultivate.