Qiu Shan was secretly complaining there, looking at Linghua's eyes with mixed tastes.

Xiang Yang shook his head on the side, he is also the master who has tasted love now, and he can basically understand Qiu Shan's psychology, but he is inconvenient to intervene in this kind of male and female affairs, Fang Cai just saw that this Changqing was too arrogant, and he actually insulted Qiu Shan, and now he still has to rely on himself to turn the corner.

After waiting for a while, seeing that Qiu Shan was still there with his eyes 'communicating', Xiang Yang coughed lightly and shouted: "Big man, you can afford to put it down, although you are only cultivating in the foundation building period now, as long as you have the heart, with your immortal seedling qualifications, you can expect to be a baby in the future!

Yuan Ying Qiu Shan was shocked, looking at Xiang Yang in disbelief, he naturally knew how terrible this young man beside him was, the hall master of Aoki Hall plus the three Yuan Infant Venerables were not his enemies, this kind of master, since he opened his mouth was a promise, could he really have this day?

Qiu Shan never even dared to dream that there were hundreds of thousands of people up and down in the entire Floating Jade Sect, how many Yuan Babies could there be?

A man's maturity sometimes does not depend on his age, but often on whether he has a goal and understanding in life.

For a while, the depression in Qiu Shan's chest dispersed a lot, and his eyes had never been so bright, Linghua just glanced up slightly, and then lowered her head as if she was burned, and she only felt that this senior brother who had grown up together since childhood suddenly seemed to have changed a person, and that feeling made her even more flustered.

Several elders of the Black Earth Hall looked at Qiu Shan in shock, Yuan Infant Period, if the Black Earth Hall had a Yuan Infant Period, their own ancestor was only afraid that he would be happy to climb out of the coffin, right?

Zheng Changqing's heart was also even more flustered, Xiang Yang's tone was full of firmness, bringing a different kind of contagion, making him feel that the young man in front of him was not just a word of comfort, but an affirmation based on extreme confidence.

He had a feeling that Xiang Yang pointed to an ant at this time, and then said that it could be cultivated into an immortal beast in the future, and he had to believe it.

Seeing Qiu Shan suddenly wake up from that confusion, exuding a kind of cocoon-like temperament, Xiang Yang smiled slightly, this soul sound Dafa learned from the Soul Emperor is really easy to use with his own perverted spiritual sense.

The Soul Emperor was unable to extract information about the Ancestral Dragon Technique from the memory fragments of the old dragon's head, so this Yang still has no suitable technique for himself, coupled with the abnormality of the Jin Dan, it is extremely difficult for Xiang Yang to continue to improve the realm of cultivating immortals in the short term. Therefore, in the last period of the trial, in addition to training his physical body and exercising his spiritual sense, he was also learning some practical tricks.

In addition to formations, alchemy, and refining weapons, the Soul Emperor also has a lot of good goods, and this Soul Sound Dafa is one of them, which is known as the Heavenly Demon Secret Method, which is very suitable for a guy with a strong spiritual sense like Xiang Yang.

Over there, Qiu Shan had already stood up, walked in front of Linghua step by step, lowered his head slightly, and asked, "Senior sister, do you really want to marry him as a concubine?"

His tone was gentle, but Linghua became more and more flustered, lowered her head and looked at the back of Changqing in front of her, and muttered, "No... No one forced me ... ”

It's true that no one forced her, after all, her father is the biological brother of the master of the Black Earth Hall, and her uncle has never said that she must be how she is, but gave her the choice to herself, but she really can't wait!

There is a Panshui Hall next to the Black Earth Hall, and there is a woman in the hall who is about the same age as Linghua, named Qu Linglong, the immortal seedlings are only one inch and nine points, which is a few points worse than her qualifications.

And what about himself? The immortal seedlings of more than two inches have been cultivated for several years, but they are still in the early stage of foundation building!

Since she was a childhood sweetheart, Qiu Shan has been obedient to her, she is not without feelings for him, but what she wants, Qiu Shan can't give it!

Decades later, she is dying of old age, but Qu Linglong is still as beautiful as a flower, thinking of all this, she is really scared, and she is really unwilling...

Now that Qiu Shan is back, and there is such a friend by her side, it is impossible to say that Linghua does not regret it, but what can she do? Last night she had completely handed herself over to others, where did she have the face to return to Qiu Shan?

Linghua's thoughts were full of thoughts, and her eyes were hazy with tears for a while, and most of these tears were shed for Qiu Shan, but most of them were for herself.

After a while, she finally shook her head and said, "Senior brother, I am willing to marry Changqing as a concubine, everything has nothing to do with others, don't blame my uncle, let alone Changqing... ”

As she spoke, she stretched out her hand, wanting to get a trace of warmth and comfort from Ji Changqing's hand, but she didn't expect that he was stunned for a moment last night, and then he shook her hand away...

Qiu Shan stood there, took everything in his eyes, smiled bitterly, and first took a deep look at the master of the Black Soil Hall on the side: "Uncle, my nephew is not filial, I'm afraid I can't stay in the Black Soil Hall anymore, but the master and his old man have pulled me up since I was a child, and if my uncle and sister have something to do in the future, please send it... ”

He still couldn't bear it, for fear that Linghua would be wronged in the future, so he deliberately said the word 'junior sister' more heavily, which can be regarded as pulling Xiang Yang's tiger skin to give her a talisman, but I don't know if Ji Changqing, who now looks a little demented, can understand it.

Then, he turned around and knelt down towards Xiang Yang, and knocked his head three times in a row: "Boss, my life will be yours in the future, I also know that I am not the material for cultivating immortals, and I don't dare to think about it like Yuanying, but even if it is just to be a cow and a horse by your side, I am willing!"

Xiang Yang pulled him up, pressed him on the chair beside him, shook his head and smiled: "You are Brother Meng's brother, naturally my brother, I said that if you can achieve Yuanying, then you must be able to do it, there is no doubt about this! ”

Those old people estimate that their homeland is difficult to leave, and someone will always have to take care of them in the future, and Lei Meng has more muscles in his brain than brains, and his personality is too straight.

While the two were talking, a melodious bell rang at the top of the mountain...

The ancestor of the Yuanying of the Zheshan Hall received the news from the Zheshang Yin and came in a hurry with a few disciples of the Jiedan.

In the half-poured welcome hall, the two young people were talking and laughing there, they had talked and laughed, they had passed, Ji Changqing sat dumbfounded, Linghua was crying behind him, and a few of the Black Soil Hall were sighing beside him...

The disciples of the Zheshan Hall outside the welcome hall bowed their heads and stood solemnly when they saw their ancestors coming, but the strange thing is that the female disciples all had red faces and stupid eyes...