Destroy my Dantian and take away my holy body? I'll kill you all over the house

Xianchen Pavilion, Han Lingbo's bedroom.

A figure stood straight behind Han Lingbo beside the coffee table.

"Master, there are so many weird things about Qian Yun. It only takes her a day or two to fully learn and master the secrets of the Sutra Library. Even if it is placed in the entire Tianlei Pavilion, it is unparalleled. And the disciples I also discovered something interesting!”

The young disciple behind Han Lingbo lowered his head and couldn't see his face clearly, but there was a hint of evil in the corner of his mouth.

Han Lingbo lazily pointed to the chair opposite the coffee table: "Sit down and talk!"

"Yes!"

The disciple sat down, and his facial features were revealed under the bright light.

It was actually Zhou Jing, the guarding disciple of the Sutra Library.

The shrewd and capable temperament he had at this moment was completely different from the honest and honest person he had when he was guarding the Sutra Library.

"When my disciple Cheng Qian Yun was trying to figure out the secrets and techniques of the scriptures in the Tibetan Scripture Building, he deliberately approached him and found that his skin was delicate and white, and he had a unique feminine scent. Combined with her body and tone of voice that were different from those of men, I I doubt she is a woman."

Zhou Jing narrowed her eyes and even sketched out some reveries in her mind.

Han Lingbo's expression remained as usual, and his expression remained unchanged.

Without even raising his eyelids, he still said in the same neutral tone: "Did you just find out that she is a woman?"

Zhou Jing was stunned for a moment, thinking that Han Lingbo would be shocked when he heard this information and would praise him.

Unexpectedly, Han Lingbo seemed to have known about it for a long time.

"Master, have you known this for a long time? You are really discerning!" Zhou Jing had no choice but to change his tune and flatter him.

Han Lingbo raised the corners of his mouth and looked into space, as if he understood everything.

"Yun Qian is also very good at disguising herself as a man. She wears men's clothes, covers her face with a mask, and pretends to sound like a teenager. But she can only hide it from you men, not us women."

Han Lingbo smiled sarcastically: "Especially for a woman like me who has experienced many years, all disguises cannot escape my eyes!"

"Master still has a vicious eye. How else can I say that ginger is still more spicy than old?"

Zhou Jing laughed along with him and followed the topic with another round of flattery.

But Han Lingbo's old face turned cold and he glared at Zhou Jing: "You brat, who are you calling old? Am I really old? Please say it again!"

How can a woman be called old? Even though Han Lingbo was over sixty years old, he still couldn't accept it.

"No, no, no, Master, you are not old at all. You are in the prime of your youth and at the peak of spring and autumn..."

Zhou Jing was already kneeling on the ground sweating profusely. She wanted to continue piling up words to praise Han Lingbo for being "young", but she didn't have much ink in her stomach and was suddenly stuck.

"Are I really old?" Han Lingbo covered his face with his hands, his eyes becoming confused and panicked.

But her eyes soon shone again: "Zhou Jing, if Qian Yun goes to the Sutra Library again, you can recommend a few more good secret books to her. If her plan as a teacher succeeds, you will be a great contributor. When the time comes, It’s easy for you to train your direct disciples.”

"Yes, yes, Master, my disciple will definitely do his best to help Qian Yun improve his strength, but what is your plan? Can you tell me something about it?"

"Plan?" Han Lingbo said with a sinister smile on his face: "Zhou Jing, do you know what the magic of wedding clothes is?"

"The magical power of wedding clothes?" Zhou Jing was shocked and her face turned pale.

As a disciple of the Sutra Library, of course he knows this evil technique.

*

Xuanxiao Hall, the side hall of Xuanyuan Changqing.

There were only Xuanyuan Changqing and Xuanyuan Chun, father and son, playing chess.

An hour later, Xuanyuan Changqing had blocked all Xuanyuan Chun's paths.

Xuanyuan Chun pushed the chess pieces together and said in frustration: "Dad, I will never play chess with you again. I can't beat you at all!"

"Chun'er, when you are in the world, you all kneel down to the same layout. A good layout can survive a hundred battles. You were too impetuous in Xianchen Pavilion today. If your father hadn't been present, would you have caused a quarrel in the promotion ceremony?"

Xuanyuan Changqing looked at the only son sternly, his eyes filled with helplessness.

Because of Xuanyuan Chun and Xuanyuan Changqing's nepotism and breaking the sect's rules, they have been criticized by the disciples in the sect.

The condition for being promoted to a direct disciple is to break through the Golden Core stage, but Xuanyuan Chun was promoted by Xuanyuan Changqing as an exception in the late period of Bigu. At that time, he was also verbally criticized by the other six elders. It was Xuanyuan Changqing who had a thick face and endured it.

During today's promotion ceremony, Xuanyuan Chun was sarcastic and sarcastic several times. If Xuanyuan Changqing hadn't reprimanded him, he might have caused trouble.

"Dad, you are so partial. Am I your biological child, or Qian Yun? No, Yun Qian!"

Xuanyuan Chun's face was full of anger, and his nose kept moving when he spoke, proving that he was really angry.

"Yun Qian? What does this mean?" Xuanyuan Changqing frowned, and realized that there was something in his son's words.

Xuanyuan Chun seems to have known Qian Yun for a long time, and they are old enemies and rivals.

Xuanyuan Chun bared his teeth coldly, his handsome face changed beyond recognition: "Dad, this Qian Yun is completely fake. She is the adopted daughter of the Nie family, Yun Qian. According to his son's investigation, before the Nie family's accident, he was the only one who frequently interacted with the Nie family. The person who came into contact was her who was disguised as Qian Yun. Who was she if she wasn't the real culprit? The Nie family was almost destroyed by Yun Qian, so she had to deal with her family as a last resort. After Yun Qian saved her life, she didn't want to repent and actually took revenge. Nie family, kill Fu Ling and his father, a total of fifty Nie family masters and servants. Dad, you actually recruited such a little bitch into Tianlei Pavilion, what on earth do you think?"

Xuanyuan Changqing's face turned red and blue, and his eyes were erratic.

These things sounded so shocking that it was difficult for Xuanyuan Changqing to contact Yun Qian.

"Qian Yun, Yun Qian!" Xuanyuan Changqing muttered in a low voice, "Is she really Yun Qian?"

With her slender figure and snow-white skin, it would be fair to say that Qian Yun was a woman.

But Xuanyuan Changqing never realized this detail.

"If the massacre of the Nie family was really her fault, then this person must be guarded against!"

Xuanyuan Changqing's expression became fearful. He knew very well that raising tigers would lead to danger.

"Then what are you waiting for? Dad, as long as you call her here, let Senior Brother Xu Mao and the others ambush, and four direct disciples take action, are you afraid that you won't be able to kill her?" Xuanyuan Chun urged.

"Chun'er, dad has his own plans. No one is allowed to touch her until the Ascension Pill is successfully refined!"

Xuanyuan Changqing shouted sternly to stop.

Xuanyuan Chun also knew that Xuanyuan Changqing had encountered a bottleneck and needed pills such as Ascension Pill and Evil-Repelling Pill. However, only Yun Qian could refine these pills in Tianlei Pavilion for the time being. It was indeed not the time to avenge Nie Fuling.

A greedy smile appeared on his face: "Dad, please help me open the thunder pool. I want to be promoted to the golden elixir stage immediately!"

"The Thunder Pond is the sect's most holy place. With your strength, you cannot absorb the powerful spiritual energy. Moreover, the Thunder Pond's aura is so strong that if you go in alone, it may be difficult for you to come back alive."

Xuanyuan Changqing looked at his only son in disbelief.