The ancestor who passed through the book became a villain, and his junior sister gave up on therapy.

After Qin Yuan finished sending the message, he was helped back to his room by Qi Qing.

Originally, after sleeping last night, my body and bones began to feel weak for no apparent reason, but now that I was being served by Xianghe's silky little moves, my white hair was so soft that it was wet.

However, it is worth mentioning that not long after he returned to the room, he noticed the scent of Xiang He leaving.

That wicked smile finally appeared on her face, and then she squeezed out a few drops of crocodile tears, looked at the sky and prayed:

"The believer is willing to eat vegetarian food for one day, and she will come back crawling in her place~"

[Note: Fortunately, you are not taxed if you are unethical, otherwise you would be a millionaire. 】

"Lao Jin, this is your fault. How can I be called immoral? Did I force my sister-in-law to say that? No, I am just a great porter for the harmonious construction of the sect. I will not spread rumors. I just said it word for word!"

[Note:...6]

"Okay, let's stop making trouble, having said that." Qin Yuan took a look at his physical condition.

There is so little spiritual water in the body, as if something has been deleted with the power of purifying the world?

"Lao Jin, what happened last night? Why am I so tired?"

[Note: You leaked spiritual water again last night. This time without the aunt to stop it, Si Fei chose the most unpretentious method. 】

"Ok?"

[Note: I’ll do it first out of respect! 】

"..."

"The last thing you said was cheers!"

Qin Yuan cursed and turned over to ignore it. Suddenly, a strange thing hit her head-on and hit her hard!

"What the hell!"

The tied-up blood parasite said: "...You are finally back! Untie me quickly! I can't hold it in for a while, and you will bleed all over the bed!"

"!!!"

"Calm down!" Qin Yuan withdrew the trapped demon lock, and spread out the blood parasite on the bed with a face that was broken by being played with...

Um?What does your face look like when your clothes fall apart?

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On the other side, the Shangshan Immortal Sect.

Xiang He jumped and opened the door of Wen Ling's room: "Are you looking for me?"

"Well..." Master responded, patting his leg expressionlessly: "Get on the ground."

"!!!"

"This...isn't this good!" Xianghe was confused and glanced at the sun outside. Isn't it a bit too exciting in broad daylight?

"nothing…"

"Oh……"

Xianghe's ears were slightly red and she rubbed them over. She didn't know whether it was influenced by Qi Qing or Si Fei, but she took off the underpants underneath.

"???"

"What are you doing?"

"Is it convenient for you?" Xianghe lay down and turned his head to look at her.

Wen Ling silently pushed her head back. This face... was a bit difficult to deal with.

Forget it, she has really been very naughty recently and she should be disciplined.

Looking at her feet dangling not far away, Wen Ling took out the ruler from the storage ring. Just as she was about to drop it, the other party sensed something and grabbed her wrist.

"What are you doing!"

"Can't you?"

The tone was as cold as ever, but at this moment, Xiang He couldn't refuse.

She gritted her teeth: "Yes, but you have to make me understand. I don't want to be beaten for no reason!"

"Xiao Qi...I filed a lawsuit against you."

"Ok?"

Wen Ling summoned Shui Jing, her crazy words were played again, and the room immediately fell into an eerie silence.

Qin Yanwan, you can do it!That’s great!

Xianghe let go of his master's hand and lifted up his skirt: "Hit him."

She understands Wen Ling's character and will definitely do whatever she wants to do. Besides...

He is her mount, and she wants to whip herself when she is full. Is there any problem with this?

no problem!

"Ugh…"

Wen Ling let out a long sigh, and Xiang He turned around, thinking that she was reluctant to let him go.

But who knew... the former took out a mask from the storage ring and put it on her face.

Xiang He: "???"

Wen Ling: "Looking at your face...I really can't do anything..."

"……Row."

Spring branches are always shy, but the wind is ruthless.

The ruler fell slowly and slowly, just as slowly as Wen Ling.

Xianghe's knuckles holding the sheets turned white: "Give me a good time, you make me feel like you're not hitting me, but like you're rewarding me?"

"..." Wen Ling's eyes twitched vaguely. I thought "let me ride you" was shocking enough, but now you do this to me again?

Sure enough, doting is the original sin!

Thinking of the teaching ruler attached to Liu Guang, Xiang He's pupils were crazy: "It doesn't have to be so cruel!"

After saying that, she stood up and was about to run outside, but a familiar scene appeared. Wen Ling dragged Qin Yuan back just like she had just done, dragging her back!

As expected of a sect, even the methods of arresting people are so consistent!

Just like that, the thousand-year-old little Xianghe was beaten so hard that his voice became hoarse from crying, and the master stopped.

This story tells me that a person should not be too desperate, but if she says a few words less, it will not be like this...

"Okay, let's go back." Wen Ling raised her hand to wipe her tears. Xiang He shivered and moved ten meters away in an instant.

The master looked at her trembling legs and handed over a bottle of elixir.

"Apply it and it will be ready tomorrow."

"Oh..." Xianghe quickly took the elixir. Wen Ling wanted to say something else, but the man had already run away.

Uh... what she wants to say is, if it's inconvenient for you, I can apply it for you. If you run away, forget it.

She smiled silently, and just as she was about to stand up, she fell back onto the bed.

"Come...so fast?"

Blue light spots overflowed from her body, and Wen Ling's face became a little pale. Those were her three souls and seven souls.

She pinched her fingerprints, and Sanxian's spiritual water shook them all back into her body.

After not knowing how long it took, Wen Ling collapsed on the bed and gasped for breath.

A few strands of white hair have appeared on her black hair, which is different from Qin Yuan's white hair. She is aging after returning to the dust...

"Is this destiny?"

Her warm eyes expressed loneliness, and she slowly stood up and walked down the mountain.

Now she is the only one left with such great virtue, and all her disciples have been driven down the mountain to gain training.

"Ugh……"

If the emperor does not become an ancestor, he will eventually die, but this time is extremely long, making people subconsciously think that this is immortality.

Do you really want to bow to the sky that you have never faced?

Wen Ling looked up and saw that the sky was so far away yet so close.

But it all shows how small the creatures on the earth are compared to it.

"The best thing... I leave it to you..."

She looked in the direction of the door, and saw that the realm of Sanxian was rapidly falling, with countless invisible threads connecting all the good people from the ends of the earth.

This is the Shangshan Immortal Sect. The secret technique will not be passed down to people other than the sect leader - [Shanhua Silk]

Performing this technique will dissipate all your cultivation and turn it into a thread to connect the good people's destiny, which can help them avoid disasters. It is a technique that brings great cause and effect, but it is also a thankless technique.

In other words, if the disciple is honored, Wen Ling can only get a little benefit, but if the disciple encounters a disaster, the scattered cultivation will help them block it until it is all used up and the disciple dies.

At that time...

She was really helpless!

There was no other way. Wen Ling knew her situation. She couldn't last long with the power of the loose immortal alone before she would be recalled by the river of chaos in the upper world.

Only by using Shanhua Silk to connect to the disciple's fate can he last longer.

"Cough cough..."

She coughed a few times and sat on the ground tremblingly. All the hair on her head had turned gray, and she looked into the distance with tenderness.

Close your eyes and take your last mortal breath.

The pull from the three souls and seven souls also disappeared. I hope I can hold on until the heaven opens...