From the birth of a son to the separation of Nuwa and her path to becoming a god

Qi Yuanli's neck was strangled and his whole face turned red. He used both hands to pry Ling Xiaozi's hands apart uncomfortably, but he could not shake the cultivator's strength.

Meng Liu was so frightened that his face turned pale, and he hurriedly pulled his clothes: "Master, let him go quickly, he is my employee, he did nothing wrong!"

Meng Liu now feels that Ling Xiaozi is more like the leader of the evil cult.

Which serious monk would take people's lives at will?

The key point is that she asked whether it was Yuan Yin or not in front of so many people. She is a girl, doesn't she have any face?

Really, if you have something to say, it would be better to talk about it in private. Why do you have to say it out loud?

Let alone the group of kneeling monks, who were eavesdropping with their ears stretched out. After today, the entire cultivation world would know that she was playing with another man!

Ling Xiaozi is just like many biased parents.

Meng Liu did something wrong, and although he blamed her, he blamed the man more.

If that man hadn't seduced Meng Liu, she wouldn't have lost her yin essence now, and it would have been difficult for her to improve her cultivation in the future.

Ling Xiaozi let go of his hand, and Qi Yuanli fell to the ground. He took a deep breath and his chest heaved violently as he began to cough violently.

Ling Xiaozi glanced at the people present, confirmed that there were no suspicious persons, grabbed Meng Liu and returned to Tianji Sect.

The cave door is closed.

He sat upright in the main seat, leaving Meng Liu standing alone in the middle, twisting his hands nervously.

Meng Liu hesitated for a moment, walked towards him, knelt down and pulled his clothes: "Master..."

She called out, but Ling Xiaozi did not respond.

It was obvious that she was angry. This person’s eyes were so sharp that he could tell at a glance that she was secretly playing with a man. . .

Meng Liu continued to pull his clothes: "Master, are you angry with me?"

Ling Xiaozi was indeed angry with her, but he was more angry with that man and his master.

If he had known that Meng Liu was in love, he should have been more cautious when he sensed her affection through the jade hairpin. However, he was distracted by the game console and ignored her.

As a result, she succeeded in such a short time.

It is a big taboo for a monk who practices the ruthless way to fall in love.

Not to mention that her future cultivation would be difficult, even now, her skills have regressed a lot.

He sighed and thought that everyone has their own fate. Now that things have come to this, there is no point in getting angry.

"Who is that person?" Ling Xiaozi asked.

When Meng Liu heard this, she pursed her lips with a strong sense of secret, but she didn't dare to say it. If she said it, Mo Youlin would be dead.

"Master, I think this question is not the point."

Ling Xiaozi narrowed his eyes and said, "This person seduced you into indulgence and delayed your cultivation. He deserves death."

"No, Master, stop talking about life and death. I can handle the issues between him and me myself." Meng Liu retorted in a low voice.

Ling Xiaozi was angry again: "You solve it yourself? If it hinders your cultivation in the future, who can solve it, you or him?"

He had raised this disciple for more than twenty years, and before the two worlds merged, he had used many rare treasures to nourish her body.

The current situation is no different from the ragdoll cat that you have carefully raised running out to play and being eaten by a stray cat.

How could he not be angry.

"Master, don't be anxious. There is always a solution to everything..." Meng Liu advised reluctantly.

Ling Xiaozi snorted coldly, used his spiritual power to gently take Meng Liu out, and threw him into the sect's ancestral hall: "You will reflect on your mistakes here. When you have explained everything clearly, you can come out."

The door closed tightly with a snap.

Meng Liu's pupils dizzied and she quickly got up and knocked on the door, but unfortunately it was locked and she couldn't open it no matter how hard she tried.

"Tonic! Master! Let me out!"

No matter how she begged this time, Ling Xiaozi did not give in or respond.

Meng Liu walked to the futon depressedly and sat down.

Damn it, now I’ve been locked up from modern times to ancient times.

It would be worse to be locked up in the previous place. Although there are interrogations every day, modern society emphasizes human rights. I don't have to worry about food and drink every day, and I can chat with the people who come to interrogate me.

Now he was brought back to the Tianji Sect, and was kept in such a shabby ancestral hall, with nothing to eat or drink, and not even anyone to talk to or relieve his boredom.

I don’t know when Ling Xiaozi will calm down and let her go.

And judging from how angry he was just now, it seemed that he was very dissatisfied with Mo Youlin who was hanging out with her.

What if he finds Mo Youlin...

That kid probably deserves to die.

She held her chin in her hand and pondered how to provide Mo Youlin with some protection.

His favorability is now at 80 percent, and it will probably reach percent in no time.

Nothing can go wrong at such a critical moment.

She took out her storage space and searched through it, and inside were all the magical weapons that this clone had accumulated over the years.

Meng Liu picked out a few good ones and sent them to Mo Youlin through a red envelope group.

Because of the fusion of the third clone, Qi Yuanli also became the target of this world, so Meng Liu thought for a long time and finally pulled him into the group.

This guy has a girlfriend now, but she is not in a hurry. After all, they are all cultivators and can still live for hundreds of years in the Jindan stage.

At worst, I can just wait until he breaks up and then try to win him over. At worst, I can only wait until Qi Yuanli gets married and gets older, and his wife dies, and then try to win him over.

Mo Youlin was so anxious that he didn't have a good sleep for a long time. He begged everyone and used all his connections, but still couldn't find Meng Liu.

He almost couldn't hide the truth from Ms. Liu Jiao, but fortunately he lied and said that Meng Liu had signed her up for a cruise tour and sent her abroad, so there were no clues.

The red envelope group suddenly remembered that he had automatically received the red envelope sent by the fairy. An idea suddenly struck him and he started typing quickly.

The brave and straightforward Hanhan: Master! Help me, my life is at stake, can you give me a favor?

The brave and brave hero: @The little fairy who works hard @The wise man with boundless magic power

The brave and straightforward hero: Boss, are you there?

Qi Yuanli was busy completing the hospitalization procedures for Wang Fei and the others. When he opened his phone, he found that he had been pulled into a strange group.

His first reaction was to quit the group. There were already many work groups on his phone, and he wanted to join such a weird group.

Unfortunately, the result was the same as Mo Youlin's, nothing worked.

Looking at the group chat records, I have no idea what this brave and honest man is doing. He posts so much, but no one pays attention to him.

Qi Yuanli sent a tentative message.

Scheming and naive: May I ask what this group is for?

When Qi Yuanli saw his nickname, he was stunned. How presumptuous! What does "scheming" mean? What does "naive" mean? Who changed it for him?

Don't you think these two words have opposite meanings?

Are you so naive yet so cunning?

He angrily opened the group chat message and wanted to change his nickname, but found that only the group owner was eligible.

Mo Youlin has been looking at his phone. Neither the Little Fairy nor the Wise Man replied to him, but a new person suddenly came.