Seven years ago, Yu Qingjiao was twelve years old, and he had just entered the Qi refining period, and the guqin had just been able to play the palace merchant horn Zhengyu, and it was not his turn to catch chickens in the sect.

It was also that year that the ten-year Xianmen Women's Wonder Contest was held, and an invitation was also sent to Beihemen.

But they will probably be absent with tears.

After all, Yu Qingjiao remembered that there was still a plot in this fairy women's miracle competition - Long Aotian, who was still young at that time, chased the spirit beast ferret into the Dabi venue by mistake, and because of his childish and cute appearance, he was surrounded by many female cultivators and rubbed his face, and he also glanced at the little saint of Tantric Buddhism who was traveling with a hidden identity at that time.

Obviously, this plot has nothing to do with their farewell to Hemen.

Besides, Yu Qingjiao took a lively look at the invitation, which asked each sect to send four to eight female cultivators......

Unfortunately, they don't have a lot of people, from top to bottom, there are a total of three nuns.

Don't be the head of the crane sect, Xianhe Daoren wiped his non-existent tears with hypocrisy, and patted the senior sister's shoulder: "Good apprentice, don't be sad, next year, the master will definitely find a way to abduct you next year...... Ah no, find a little sister to come back. ”

Yu Qingjiao followed and nodded pretending to be sad.

Le Huanian sat in front of the main hall of the sect with his legs propped up, his expression was resolute, his eyes flashed with an unyielding light, he clenched his fists, and shook his head vigorously: "...... No, you can't just leave it at that! ”

Yu Qingjiao suddenly had a sense of foreboding.

Le Huanian turned his head, looked at Yu Qingjiao who was standing aside, looked him up and down, and then showed a kind smile, and called him in a voice: "Little junior brother~"

Yu Qingjiao blinked, took two steps back from the heart, got behind the idle crane Daoren, grabbed his sleeve, and only showed a pair of eyes: "Senior sister, don't laugh, I'm afraid." ”

"What are you talking about, little junior brother, hehe, come and eat candy."

Le Huanian smiled more and more brightly, and kindly took out a piece of candy to him, Yu Qingjiao shook his head and hid, and the two of them played a two-person turn around Xianhe Daoren.

Yu Qingjiao hid left and right, holding the idle crane and didn't dare to let go: "No matter how good you are to me now, I can't suddenly become a little junior sister!" ”

"Hmph." Le Huanian raised his eyebrows, and smiled inevitably, "That's not necessarily." ”

As soon as she raised her hand, she stuffed the candy into the mouth of the idle crane daoist, and the idle crane daoist immediately let go of Yu Qingjiao very unjustly, and watched with a smile as the senior sister dragged him away.

……

Ten days later, the four female cultivators of Beihemen arrived in front of the Wanxian Pavilion - Senior Sister Le Huanian, Second Senior Sister Shi Miao, Sixteenth Senior Sister Qu Mingqin, and ...... Little junior sister Yu Qingjiao.

Yu Qingjiao was wearing a fairy fluttering yellow jacket skirt, with a wooden face, she took a step forward stiffly, and almost stepped on the streamer in front of her and flew out directly.

Le Huanian grabbed the back of his neck, smiled twice to confirm that no one was paying attention, and directly carried Yu Qingjiao, who had nothing to love, to the door.

She didn't look abnormal on the surface, but in fact, she was also beating a drum in her heart - they only found out when they came that Wanxian Pavilion had placed a spiritual weapon at the door in order to prevent some male cultivators with ulterior motives from mixing into the scene.

In front of the Ten Thousand Immortal Pavilion, the glowing stone, what is it called, Yu Qingjiao listened to it, and felt that it was probably the security inspection machine of the world of cultivating immortals.

In addition to being able to check out the male cultivators, you can also check if there are any dangerous things on your body.

Yu Qingjin was very nervous, and several senior sisters around him were more nervous than him, and the four of them huddled together, trying to sandwich Yu Qingjin in the middle.

Yu Qingjiao's face was deformed, and her eyes were empty: "Can it be useful?" ”

If such a simple method can be dealt with, then this spiritual weapon is somewhat humiliating.

"How do you know if you don't try!" Le Huanian lowered his voice, reached out and patted him on the shoulder soothingly, "Ya, it is said that this thing can illuminate the soul, and the name of the person is bound to the soul, so it can't be ...... with a fake name."

Yu Qingjiao closed his eyes, that is, he still had to lose his face with his real name.

The second senior sister Shi Miao Miao had already begun to tremble involuntarily, and asked tremblingly: "Is it possible then, his soul can be seen to be male or female......

Le Huanian was silent.

She gently rubbed Yu Qingjiao's dog head, made up her mind, and looked like she was sharing weal and sorrow: "What if it's really exposed...... Senior sister and you hugged their legs and cried! ”

Yu Qingjiao: "...... Do we really have to go in? ”

Qu Mingqin, the sixteenth senior sister who has always been taciturn, comforted him slowly: "It's okay." I've investigated, and none of the male cultivators who tried to get in in the past were killed. ”

Yu Qingjiao breathed a sigh of relief.

Qu Mingqin finished the second half of the sentence: "At most, I will break one leg." ”

Yu Qingjiao: "! ”

The senior sister also asked, "Which one?" ”

Qu Mingqin replied slowly: "The man's one." ”

Yu Qingjiao: "......"

Sky! Want! Lose! I!

He wanted to escape but couldn't, and was carried inside tremblingly by his senior sisters, and like a gust of wind, he rushed in front of the Tongjian of All Things, trying to get in before it could react.

All things are shining, and there is no reaction to them.

The four of them didn't react when they entered the door, and they looked at each other, as if they couldn't believe it.

Le Huanian bumped into them: "Why are you stunned, hurry in!" ”

She had just taken a step when another "stop" came from behind her.

Yu Qingyao's legs were weak, and she almost fell to her knees directly, and was picked up by her senior sisters.

Le Huanian turned around slowly, and was relieved to see the person coming: "It's you." ”

"Yo-don't crane gate actually came this year." The female cultivator in the Taoist robe walked over with a smile, and deliberately raised her eyebrows at Le Hua Nian, "It's strange and weird, I clearly calculated that you don't have to make up four female cultivators this year......

She deliberately glanced at Yu Qingjiao, "This can't be the little girl you snatched on the road, right?" ”

"What nonsense are you talking about, fortune tellers!" Le Huanian retorted, not to be outdone, "This is our real little junior sister!" I think you're afraid of losing, come on, come on, serve on the table! ”

"I said you weren't allowed to call me a fortune teller!" The Dao robe female cultivator gritted her teeth, "Call me a life immortal!" ”

The two looked very incompatible, and the two cockfighting cocks rolled up their sleeves and walked towards the card table - that's right, this time the Xianmen women's magic competition was mahjong.

Yu Qingjiao watched her three senior sisters all come to the table, and knew that she was here to make up the numbers, and she couldn't stay here longer. After all, the more you deal with people, the greater the probability of exposure.

Taking advantage of the fact that no one was paying attention, he secretly took a snack and planned to find a place where no one was there to pass the time and hide until Dabi was over.

Who would have thought......

In the mountain behind Wanxian Pavilion, Yu Qingjiao silently looked down at the young man who leaned out of the dog cave and looked at him with round eyes.

From his face, to the temperament of his body that makes people unable to take their eyes off, and the belt "Qianlong Aya" tied with hair on the top of his head, Yu Qingjiao recognized it at a glance - this is probably the male protagonist of this novel, the legendary Long Aotian, Ye Chenyan.

Long Aotian, drill the dog hole.

Yu Qingjiao: "......"

Is this actually the route you took to avoid the guards and enter the Immortal Gate Women's Miracle Competition......

What a big husband who can bend and stretch.

Yu Qingjiao complained in her heart, expressionless on the surface, and silently took a step back.

"Wait!" Ye Chenyan thought he was going to call someone, but he was immediately startled, and he pounced out of the dog hole with vigorous movements, and covered his mouth when he came up.

The distance between the two suddenly narrowed, and Yu Qingjiao raised his eyes to look at him - worthy of Long Aotian, who was half taller than him.

And this kind of style of daring to make physical contact with a little girl when I see it for the first time......

Oh, it is worthy of Long Aotian, who can open a harem, and at a young age, he can already see a little shadow of a romantic saint.

Ye Chenyan lowered his head, and he didn't know if it was because he was ashamed to be seen drilling the dog hole, or because he was embarrassed by something else.

In short, his ears were red, and his eyes didn't dare to look around, but he tightly covered his mouth and hugged his waist, and coaxed him in a low voice: "I, I'm not a bad person, I'll let go of you, don't you shout?" ”

Yu Qingjiao's eyes swept left and right, confirming that there was no one nearby, so she could only nod reluctantly.

Ye Chenyan smiled a little and opened his hand easily.

Yu Qingjiao opened his mouth slightly, and before he could speak, Ye Chenyan pressed his mouth again, this time it was tighter than the last time, and he looked a little aggrieved: "You said it and didn't shout!" ”

Yu Qingjiao: "......"

…… His mouth is not just shouting.

He had no choice but to reach out his hand, patted his palm gently, looked at him sincerely, and shook his head slightly.

Ye Chenyan hesitated slightly, but did not stop Yu Qingyan from opening his palm.

Yu Qingjiao took a breath, lowered her voice and said, "I didn't want to shout, I just wanted to ask what you were doing when you came in, male cultivators are not allowed here." ”

Although he is also a male cultivator who has mixed in, it does not prevent him from pretending to be now.

"Huh?" Ye Chenyan stared at his face, seemed to be a little distracted, and only reacted after a trance, "I'm here to chase lightning, it's my spirit pet ......"

Yu Qingjiao struggled slightly: "Can you let me go first?" ”

Ye Chenyan's gaze fell, falling on his hand holding his waist, his face suddenly turned red, and he hurriedly retreated to distance himself from him, put his hand behind his back, and apologized without looking away: "I'm sorry!" I—I didn't mean to ......"

He didn't know what he was thinking, he suddenly turned his head, and the face of the handsome young man's shadow who was still childish but could see the future handsome young man was firm, "I will be responsible for you!" ”

Yu Qingjiao: "...... Yes? ”

Ye Chenyan looked at him with burning eyes: "Fairy, what is your name?" Which sect is it? ”

Yu Qingjiao: "......"

It is worthy of you Long Aotian.

He smiled and curled the corners of his mouth, "Guess." ”

"Cultivating immortals and seeking fate, if we have fate, we will naturally meet. When the time comes, you can come to the door to propose. ”

Ye Chenyan's eyes lit up, and he suddenly stretched out his hand to fold a peach blossom and him, his eyes were shining and looking forward to the streamer, he was a young man, only his ears were red: "A word is a certainty!" ”

Suddenly, a gust of wind came just right, the peach petals fell, and the pink and white flowers rained down on his head.

Ye Chenyan lowered his head and laughed, took a step forward and gently patted the fallen flowers on the top of his head for him, and gently pinned the peach blossom to his bun.

Yu Qingjiao stared at him blankly.

Damn, this kid is real!

Wait, isn't this the plot of that little tantric saint!