The conflict between the loose cultivators and the forces is controlled by a small number of people, and most of the monks are just manipulated pawns.

There is no way for the forces to be forced to fight back against the threat of scattered cultivation, and among the scattered cultivators, not all the monks who have been deceived actually want to tear their faces with the forces.

Cultivation is nothing more than a picture of longevity and strength, and the cultivation realm is even more representative of the term "the jungle", there is no fairness at all, and he was deceived, fundamentally original, or he was too weak.

If you are strong and your realm is high enough, who will dare to deceive you?

Isn't it stupid to be deceived and bankrupt, and now ask the forces for some "fairness"?

It used to be a ruined fortune, but now it's a direct death!

If you don't want your life, what kind of Tao do you still cultivate?

But helplessly, this conflict is a conflict of the overall situation, a direct conflict of formations, the other party doesn't care what you think, if you meet, you will be the enemy, you have to fight to the death!

Under pressure, these monks who don't want to work hard still have to rely on their respective organizations, otherwise it will be difficult to survive.

In an ordinary mortal city, in a luxurious mansion, a young man dressed in black with a handsome face was lying on a recliner and basking in the sun comfortably in the compound.

The young man had a tear mole at the corner of each eyebrow, his long flowing hair was white on the left and black on the right, and he had a small braid, and his emerald green eyes were full of sorrow.

The whole image of a melancholy prince.

At this time, a girl dressed in a plain green shirt with an ordinary appearance walked over with a pot of tea, came to the young man's side, and whispered, "Brother Yuelong, the spicy tea you want." ”

Yuelong stretched out his hand to pick up the teapot, drank it directly to the spout, and after drinking it "tons and tons", he put the empty pot over the tea tray, and then still lay on the chaise longue to bask in the sun.

The girl had been looking at Yuelong happily, and after he finished drinking tea, she happily returned the same way with an empty teapot.

After a long time, Yuelong sighed, and muttered in a magnetic voice: "Hey, it's not a way to hide like this, you still have to venture out to find an opportunity." ”

"Hey~ little handsome guy, what makes you so depressed?"

Yuelong was startled, and quickly sat up from the recliner, but saw a young girl standing in the open not far from the front.

The girl had short pure white hair, dressed in an emerald green plum blossom dress, and greeted him with one hand, while her dark blue eyes were looking at him with an inexplicable smile.

Yuelong, he is also a cultivator in the late stage of foundation building, and he didn't even notice the arrival of this girl at all!

Yuelong immediately became vigilant, sat up, first made a gesture, and then asked vigilantly: "In the next Yuelong, I don't know this... Why did my predecessors come looking for me?"

This white-haired girl is naturally Yan He, Mingxin said, let her go to the appearance to search for him a few errand boys, after all, now that the Jindan period is over, she has a status, and she can't do everything herself!

Well, in fact, Mingxin is just pretending to be forced, and with a group of little guys you can call yourself awesome, and when you fight with others, the little guys behind your butt shout that the master is mighty, how refreshing is that!!

After all, flowers need green leaves to support them.

As for why they didn't look for it in Jianzhuang, the other disciples of Jianzhuang didn't dare to say, but their qualifications were definitely passable, and the reason given by Mingxin was: Drinking is harmful to people, as a good man, you must stay away from alcohol!

So he pushed Yan He out and asked her to come out for him to find an errand, and it couldn't be bad in any aspect, the conditions were quite harsh, after all, he was an errand for the Jindan period monks!

Later, however, Mingxin relaxed a little more, and it was possible to negotiate anywhere else, but only the Virgin Mary!

The errand runner said a little ugly, and he said that he was an apprentice if it sounded good, but in fact, Mingxin wouldn't worry about any ghost apprentices at all, in fact, he was still a bitter guy who served tea and poured water.

Yan He searched for a long time, and finally found that there was a ninth-level Qi cultivator hiding here in this small city, so he came to take a look, but he didn't expect to be a handsome guy!

"Little handsome guy, do you mind if your sister gets closer? It's so far away, I'm afraid you won't hear it." Although Yan He asked like this, his footsteps went straight to the moon dragon...

Yuelong was overwhelmed by Yan He's natural coercion, and only cared about cold sweat, where did he have the courage to say a word, just watching Yan He walk to his side.

And his legs seemed to be wrapped in cement, he couldn't move, smelling the faint mint fragrance, but his heart was extremely flustered.

Yuelong is very tall, one meter eight, about the same height as Mingxin, Yan He looked at this big handsome guy carefully, the ring flashed on his hand, and a green light gauze glove was worn on his hand.

Then he used this hand to caress the moon dragon's sweaty cheeks, and stared at the moon dragon's eyes in shock.

When a woman sees a handsome guy, it is inevitable that she will become a nymphomaniac, just like a man who can't walk when he sees a beautiful woman.

Yan He just admired this handsome guy, after all, it is rare for a man to look like this.

She hasn't been carried away by lust, she hasn't forgotten her identity, she doesn't dare, she won't do anything sorry for her heart, she has to wear gloves on her hands, after all, the blood-eater is watching her...

But even if he doesn't have the monitoring of the blood eater, he won't do anything, Mingxin can get her favor, that is Mingxin in exchange for strength, she can't beat Mingxin at the same level, so she was naturally captured.

Moreover, in this state, she may really be suffering from Stockholm syndrome, as Mingxin said...

It's easy to say that she didn't recognize it, but now she agrees with Mingxin, the more Mingxin bullies her at this time, the happier she is in her heart, which Yan and herself didn't even notice, so she subconsciously didn't want to be beaten.

But this aspect of the shaking M will not appear in front of others, in front of others, like the moon dragon in front of him, Yan He is just like the first time he saw Mingxin in a state of good and evil, the whole person looks very strange.

Gently stroking Yuelong's clean cheeks, Yan He praised: "It's been so long, and it's really emotional to finally see a monk with the same hair and eyes as me." ”

Yuelong's whole body trembled, and he said in a trembling voice: "This... This senior, you... What exactly are you going to do?"

Yan He showed a bright smile to Yuelong and said, "I, I want to be your teacher, are you willing?"

Yuelong's head only felt stunned and empty, and he didn't understand what was going on at all, the seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl in front of him turned out to be a married woman?

Before his brain turned around, Yuelong was stunned on the spot, his eyelids jumped, and he said, "Ah?

"Yes, do you want this matter to be decided like this, but you can't object, go, go with your master to see your master!"

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