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

Qi Qing found it amusing that she didn't dare to look at him, so he poked her little head and accidentally saw the white-haired figure.

"Good guy?"

She stood up and ran towards this side, as if "running one way!" Because there was no one to push Qin Yuan's wheelchair, it couldn't go both ways.

Bai Mao glanced at her, and then covered his face silently. The main reason was that she couldn't see the mist, and the Burning Emperor was in this state... uh...

"Good man, why don't you look at me?"

"you……"

"Good man, have you done anything to feel sorry for me?"

"Put your clothes on first. What does it look like when there are outsiders here?" Qin Yuan hit her on the head. While she was getting dressed, he looked at the person who was trying to crawl away on the ground:

"Fellow Daoist, please stay."

"!!!"

The woman in Qingshang was so excited that she didn't dare to raise her head. Her eyes happened to be on those feet painted with dark red nail polish. The arch and whiteness of the feet... It's useless if they don't make it to the Jade Feet List!

She became energetic and took out a small ring from her waist. She stood up and was about to use her "harassment" rhetoric when she saw Qi Qing, who was dressed but positioned in an "S" shape, looking at her.

Qingshang woman: "Excessive fever is also a disease..."

"Don't make trouble." Qin Yuan slapped someone's buttocks and looked at the Qingshang woman with a bit of questioning eyes:

"Fellow Taoist, may I ask what your name is? Have we known each other before? I heard from Senior Sister that you would come to see me."

"I don't know, my name is Tang Qianqing." The Qingshang woman looked away from her hand.

That’s not bad, but it’s a pity that we don’t have a list about hands: “But I know your sister Qin Xizao, and she stole my clothes.”

"Qin...hi...morning?" This name made Qin Yuan immediately realize that except for the big liar Nan Xin, who would name it so rudely?

etc!clothing?Isn't this Chan Bing Yu Shang hers?

Speaking of clothes, Tang Qianqing also looked at the one on Qin Yuan. It was very similar to the one she lost, but hers looked better than mine. Maybe it was a coincidence?

"Miss Tang, this may be a misunderstanding." Qin Yuan touched the coat he was wearing and pulled out the pure gold thread on it: "Do you think this is yours?"

"!!!"

"Yes!" Tang Qianqing stepped forward quickly. Although she was holding on to her clothes, her eyes were looking at Qin Yuan's face.

Probably because he had just woken up, the latter had a slightly sickly look on his face, and his dark eyebrows were colder, giving him a feeling of dissociation.

It was as if she was here, but not here.

"Miss Tang, that's not my sister, that's one of my masters, causing you trouble." Qin Yuan handed over the clothes.

Tang Qianqing was stunned for a moment when she saw her move, and then quickly wrapped Chan Bing Yu Shang around her body:

"I originally wanted to give it to you. I'm from Yaochi...it's fine."

Her eyes were looking away, and the tips of her ears were inexplicably red. The portrait was inconsistent with reality. The illusion was too abstract, and in reality, waking and being comatose were two different states.

This person is a bit out of line, and seems to be stepping on my aesthetic point. If I don’t include her on the list, I will be sorry for my own cultivation method!

"Is that so..." Qin Yuan's eyebrows were lowered, with a smile on his lips. Qi Qing next to him wondered why the good man today smelled like White Lotus Tea?Isn't she trying to make progress by giving back her clothes?

Burning Emperor seemed to have spied out some truth. Tang Qianqing did not forget her business and took out the Fenghua Yaochi professional photo stone: "Can I take a photo? I want to send you to the list."

"can."

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The mobile Shangshan Immortal Sect.

The dishonest Xiang He was rummaging around in the utility room. She remembered that she had left a piece of molted skin here thousands of years ago?Why can't I find it?

"Xiao Xianghe, what are you looking for?" Yao Yun heard the noise and walked in slowly, followed by Fifth Senior Sister An Ran and Xuan Zhong.

"I'm looking for my original skin. I'm about to break through. I want to use it to block the thunderstorm."

"You." Yao Yun shook her head helplessly. Xiao Xianghe has been noisy since he was a child, and he is also careless. How can he throw away something that can withstand thunder?

"No need to look for it, those things of yours..."

"Huh? What is this?" Xianghe paused in his rummaging and pulled out a scroll from under a box.

She opened it and took a look, her pretty face immediately turned red!

In the painting, a white snake is seen wrapping around a woman in white, its tail half holding her left leg, exposing a large area of ​​skin that would not normally be exposed.

The woman's expression was unusually helpless. She touched the snake's head lying on her shoulder and opened and closed her red lips, as if she was saying something.

"Huh? You forgot, this is not because you were drunk and crazy that day. You insisted on Qing Huan's Huang Quan Daoli, so you pestered her to death, and even let her legs be photographed by Fenghua Yaochi, and she was listed on the group's leg list."

"Did I..." Xiang He obviously didn't remember this. He was almost red and his scales were red. The position of his tail...

"Guess?" Yao Yun tapped her forehead: "With Qing Huan's tight condition, how could Feng Hua Yao Chi take a picture of her legs unless she lifts her skirt?"

"Then Qing Huan...just give in?"

"You were too noisy at the time. Qing Huan didn't have the time to pay attention to them, so he took you away casually."

Xiang He didn't speak, and couldn't speak. White smoke seemed to rise from his head, and he felt a little sweet and a little guilty.

Yao Yun saw her state, and there was a smile on her face: "It's okay, you care too much, you still don't know who Qing Huan is? She doesn't care about anything except cultivation and getting rid of harm. Besides, her photo has long been I was asked to come back by my wife, but it didn’t spread, so this is the one in your hand.”

Unintentionally mentioning the familiar person, the smile on Yao Yun's face slowly stiffened, but she quickly hid it.

She patted Xiang He on the shoulder: "You don't have to look for it anymore. She has put away all the boxes in Qing Huan's room for you, so that you won't find them again."

"!!!"

Hearing this, Xiang He's heart skipped a beat for no apparent reason, and there were only four words in his mind - I want to see Qing Huan!

"Yao Yun, An Ran, Xuan Zhong, I have to leave first. We will talk next time."

She rolled up the painting and hurried back to her residence. The man was sitting under the tree, looking at the scenery in the distance.

"You're back." Wen Ling sensed her and turned her head, just in time the breeze blew by, bringing up a few strands of black hair.

If there is a perfect person in the world, then her surname must be Wen.

Xiang He's hand holding the scroll was a little hard, and suddenly she laughed, turned into a snake body and rushed towards him.

Although Wen Ling had no expression, her pupils shrank quickly. How could this scene look so familiar?

Before she could think about it, Xiang He wrapped his arms around her left leg. Because of the white jade immortal body, the fracture was healed, but her body temperature was also permanently cold.

"Wen Ling!"

The big white snake's head was pressed against the tip of the master's nose. He didn't call out, just called him by his name.

"Ok?"

"Wen Ling!"

"What's wrong?" Wen Ling looked at her questioningly. Xiang He closed his eyes and lay on her shoulder: "It's okay. I called you."

"You…"

Wen Ling shook her head helplessly and raised her hand to follow her scales.

This time the situation was just right, but Baiyi looked into the distance.

What she didn't hold on to a thousand years ago, can she hold on to now?

able!Even if both jade and stone are destroyed, she must hold on!This is Qing Wu's sin, and it is also Wen Ling's wound that cannot be healed...