Surprise! The popular villain is actually Long Aotian's wife

Nan Jianxian, his uncle's lover, had his eyes fixed on his uncle from beginning to end.

Silent and focused.

Xue Lingxuan: Good guy, look at these cold eyes and hot heart.

The master's friend's eyes shifted an inch and fell on the master's hand on him.

The next second, Xiao Xue felt like he was being stabbed in the back.

Or maybe his uncle had a strong mental strength and ignored the sharp gaze that was almost materialized.

The uncle held Xue Lingxuan and smiled. At this time, he did not forget to point at the person who came. He tilted his head and slowly explained things to Xue Lingxuan.

"This type of person is called the taciturn and hard-working type. He has no fun and cannot be teased. Once teased, he will really get down to work.

Xue Lingxuan only had a vague understanding and a confused look in his eyes, but he still diligently accumulated theoretical knowledge.

The cold and stern look was becoming increasingly difficult to ignore, and Xiao Xue was determined to try his best to please this uncle-in-law so that he could get this powerful man to help him beat up his father in the future.

He jumped off the bed decisively, giving up his uncle's fragrant and soft embrace, and greeted the tall swordsman warmly, "Hurry up and get on the bed. I'll warm up the quilt for you."

It doesn't seem right to call her aunt-in-law, it's better to call her uncle-in-law.

His uncle feels so comfortable in my arms, which man wouldn't like him?

Student Xiao Xue, who was very observant, tried his best to lead Nan Jianxian to the bed.

Come on, don’t be shy, there’s your sweet uncle and his perfectly warm bed.

How beautiful.

Xue Lingxuan pushed, but couldn't move.

Xue Lingxuan: “?”

His uncle is in love with his master, so his lower body is too good.

Not in a hurry?

Xue Lingxuan immediately moved the stools and poured tea, providing very attentive service.

If you are not in a hurry, have a cup of tea first.

Student Xiao Xue respectfully handed over the tea.

"What are you doing here?" The uncle's lover, whose face was as pale as ice and even his eyelashes were as white as frost, finally spoke.

The subtext is that you are redundant.

While serving tea, Xue Lingxuan said as a matter of course: "I will keep watch for you."

"I can also bring you water. Oh, Master Uncle, how many times a night do you need water? Can we discuss it and do it less frequently?"

He said with a serious look.

After all, fetching water is tiring.

"Hey, hey, hey, why are you pulling me by the collar? I'm not leaving!"

"I sleep with my uncle! I can sleep in the corner of the bed, it doesn't take up much space."

Xue Lingxuan was lifted off the ground by the collar. He waved his hands and kicked his feet, trying to struggle.

Hua Shangxian also stroked her hair and said with a smile, "You are always so shy. Let Xiao Xuanxuan stay and learn. As your uncle, I will teach you by example, right?"

His voice was soft and gentle, with a hint of mischief.

Hearing this, Nan Jianxian walked faster with the person in his hand.

That night, Xue Lingxuan, who was hanging on the eaves of the building, sneezed.

"Aju——"

The cold wind blew randomly on the little hair on his forehead, making his little face cold and completely waking up from sleep.

Nan Jianxian is so beautiful, hugging his uncle, sleeping in his warm bed, with the warmth and softness in his arms.

Poor guy, he's in this cold wind.

Men's jealousy is really annoying. Why would he hang him? He doesn't like men, and he doesn't have any feelings for his uncle. In comparison, in terms of ill intentions, it would be better to hang his master.

After all, his master loves flowers, but he hopes that anyone who catches his eye can be pressed on the bed and do this and that.

The innocent little classmate Xue was exposed to the cold wind for a long time and vowed to go back and tell his narrow-minded aunt Cricket about it.

Finally, it was his master who was enjoying himself in the wild and taking a hot spring bath that saw him and fished him out.

……

About Xue Lingluo.

"Ling Luo" was actually the name that Hua Shanghuan later changed for Xue Lingxuan.

He disliked the name "Ling Xuan" because it exuded the awe-inspiring righteousness of a righteous immortal sect.

Once you enter the Hehuan Palace, how can you be a piece of pure white and flawless rice paper?

"Gorgeous as silk, colorful as brocade."

"How about calling her Xue Lingluo?"

Student Xiao Xue himself didn't care about this. He just asked his uncle and the people in Hehuan Palace: "Does it sound good? Which one sounds good?"

He only cares about which one sounds better.

Naturally, everyone in Hehuan Palace could not go against the "name" chosen by the Palace Master, and they all praised the name "Ling Luo".

Even Hua Shangxian, under the gaze of his brother, said without hesitation: "Of course Lingluo sounds better. Of course, I call her Xiao Xuanxuan, so I won't change it."

Xue Lingluo trusted her uncle without hesitation.

From then on, he was Xue Lingluo.

When his father found out that he had entered the Hehuan Palace and became Hua Shanghuan's direct disciple, he didn't get so angry that he vomited blood, nor did he rush to the Hehuan Palace to kill his own son for the sake of justice.

Xue Lingluo was still quite curious.

Later, he found out that his father had removed him from the family tree.

Xiao Xue who is playing cards: Ah~that’s it?

As long as his father is happy, just get rid of him.

As long as they don’t hit me, it’s fine.

Xue Lingluo thought so and continued playing cards happily.

His mother wrote to him many times to persuade him.

Xue Lingluo would write back a lot every time, telling him how happy he was in Hehuan Palace, what he ate and played every day, how his master and uncle treated him very well, and how his cultivation had improved a lot. In short, he was living a good life here.

What Mrs. Xue asked for was actually very simple. Cultivation was a difficult and dangerous path, and the fate of cultivators was even more unfortunate.

She didn't care about her son being criticized or being ridiculed by others.

She didn't want her son to be successful and famous.

Peace and joy, as long as my son is happy.

Someday later.

Hua Shang Huan asked his disciple, who had already become familiar with him, "What should we do? Master has deceived you, so do you want to go crazy and press Master to the bed and beat him up, and use Master's beautiful body to soothe your injured heart?"

Xue Lingluo hugged herself silently and moved away from his master: "I don't like men, can't you be more serious?"

Student Xiao Xue doesn't think about men's butts, and of course, he never allows any man to think about his butt.

Seeing that this boy was so resistant to men, Hua Shanghuan was initially worried whether it was a wrong decision to let him practice Hehuan Dao.

After all, if he is really not suitable for this path, he should return to the Immortal Gate as soon as possible to attend his training classes from 5 am to 10 pm.

Later he discovered that although he didn't like men, this boy had his heart firmly set on the beautiful sister.

Hua Shanghuan immediately put her heart back in her stomach.

Just half the market.

But Xue Lingluo is good-looking, so she can be his sister. It’s enough for him to have her as his pretty sister.

The first beautiful sister this kid hooked up with was a famously cold female cultivator at the time, the leader of Xiaoyao Mountain and the number one female swordsman in Zhongzhou.

In terms of combat power alone, he can beat several Hua Shanghuans.

Hua Shanghuan didn't expect him to be so competitive and was extremely grateful: he had great talent and he had chosen the right person.

Everyone knows that Le Zhongli is a well-known ice goddess who always keeps people at a distance.

Really proud of you.

The rich sister is not only beautiful, but also generous. Kuku invested resources in Hehuan Palace.

Xue Lingluo is far ahead on the performance list.

Although the so-called performance list is useless, it can at least motivate everyone.

Otherwise, one day I won’t have money to buy new clothes, which would be terrible.

someday.

The weather is fine.

Xue Lingluo was concentrating on applying Impatiens juice to her master.

A married apprentice is like spilled water. It is rare for him to be so filial to her. Hua Shanghuan, who is lying on the couch, is very pleased.

Xue Lingluo said seriously: "Master, do you know that when you went to Xuantian Immortal Sect to kidnap someone, I felt very close to you the first time I saw you."

The glass couch was next to the window. Hua Shanghuan covered her face with a silk fan and lay softly under the shade of the flowers, even her hair exuding a lazy air.

He snorted and laughed, "Of course it's because my teacher is as beautiful as a flower, and people are happy when they see her."

Xue Lingluo shook her head, held Master's hand and dyed his nails while replying, "Actually, that day, Master's nails were painted with Liulizu Rouge and were not scraped clean. When my mother was at home, she especially loved that flower juice variety, and I recognized it at a glance."

Hua Shang Huan: "..."

Hua Shang Huan's tone was cold: "So what do you want to say?"

Xue Lingluo said: "I didn't expect that the master of Xuantian Immortal Sect would also dye his nails and have the same hobby as my mother, so I felt the aura of a loving mother in Master, and I felt that you were extremely kind."

The silk fan on Hua Shanghuan's face fell off.

He pinched Xue Lingluo's face gently: "You little bastard, you really know how to talk."

"Be careful that one day you might get beaten to death on the street."

"No, I have Sister Le." Xue Lingluo said sweetly.

He painted Hua Shanghuan's nails and said impatiently.

"I want to choose the most beautiful color for Sister Le. Master, which of these ten colors do you think is the most beautiful?"

Hua Shanghuan looked down.

Damn, one finger is painted with a different shade, all of which are different varieties of flower juice.

I forgot about my master when I had a sister.

You came here to use your master as a test subject.

"Sister Le? You call her so earnestly. Be careful that one day she doesn't want you anymore. Don't come crying to me." Hua Shanghuan glared at him.

"Sister Le will never abandon me."

"Besides, who doesn't like handsome boys? I'm well-behaved, not clingy, and I have a sweet mouth." Xue Lingluo is full of confidence in herself.

Hua Shanghuan: Okay, you know your market is pretty good.

He winked at Xue Lingluo and whispered something in her ear.

Xue Lingluo's peach blossom eyes were shy, with a thin layer of powder at the corners of her eyes.

"Her waist is fine, but mine is not."

Hua Shang Huan: "So she's on top of you, she's suppressing you?"

Xue Lingluo: “Yeah.”

Hua Shang Huan: Very good, this is very Hehuan Palace.

……

Later, every time Luo Huanji saw Xue Lingluo, he reflected deeply, wondering if he had not been so annoyed by a bunch of old antiques, if he had paid more attention to it.

Wouldn’t it be possible that there wouldn’t be one more thing like this in the Hehuan Palace?

It's just terrible to watch.

"Get out of my sight, or I'll beat you up every time I see you."

Xue Lingluo: “!!!”

"No, you are unreasonable——"

"Ow—"

"Okay, I'll take a detour when I see you and won't get in your way!"

After being beaten, Xue Lingluo became completely cowardly.

Then Xiao Xue went back and complained to Hua Shanghuan.

Figures were fluttering in the gauze curtain, and Hua Shanghuan was having fun with a few men.

Hearing this, he kicked one away, lifted the big red shark veil, stretched out his snow-white arm covered with marks, and hooked his finger at Xue Lingluo.

"As a teacher, I will teach you two ways."

"One, either you practice the charm technique that your master taught you and get together with a few more powerful sisters as soon as possible."

"Let your good sisters take action and beat the Luo Huan Ji until it blew juice out."

"Second, you either earn your living on your own, work hard, and strive to improve your cultivation."

"Do it yourself... Beat the juice out of Luo Huan Ji."

Xue Lingluo sniffed: The road ahead is long and arduous.

……

Mo Xiguan announced something when he returned to the academy.

Team battles will be prepared in advance for the "Legion War".

Even the resource competition for fifth and sixth graders was cancelled.

To be precise, the Legion War involves the human domain, the demon domain, the monster domain and the sea outside the domain. It is a competition between the talented elites of the four domains.

It not only concerns the dignity and face of each domain, but also the division of many rare resources.

It is a matter of great importance to every domain and should not be taken lightly.

To this end, each domain and its sects and academies will prepare in advance.

The race tracks are not divided according to cultivation level, but by age.

A track for those under thirty years old.

A track for people aged thirty to fifty.

A track for people aged from fifty to one hundred.

Yes, it will be stuck until I am a hundred years old.

Those over 100 years old are not eligible to participate.

A hundred years of life is nothing to a monk; it is very young.

In fact, the age standards for previous legion wars were not set so strictly.

Many years ago, all monks under the age of 300 were able to participate in the war.

Until later in the world of immortal cultivation, there appeared a person who became an immortal at the age of 200, and then there appeared another person who became an immortal at the age of over 100.

The age threshold has been lowered.

After all, if you really let the two immortals disappear, then what's the point of competing? You can just hand over all the resources to the human domain.

So this time, the Demon Realm, the Monster Realm and the outer sea joined forces to change the rules of the game with a three-to-one advantage.

The representative of the human domain rolled his eyes and said: Tsk! You can’t afford to play! You just change the rules!

Damn, it’s been changed twice in a row!

If another person in their human realm becomes an immortal before the age of 100, it is conceivable that these bastards will have to unite and change the rules.

By then, the threshold for participation may have to be lowered to under 50 years old.

The track that the academy was assigned to this time was naturally the track for those under 30 years old.

In a legion battle, there must be a lot of people in each legion. The number of people in an academy is definitely not enough to support the formation of a legion.

However, as the prototype of a legion, the team’s requirement for the number of people is greatly reduced.

A team must have at least ten members, seven regulars and three substitutes.

There must be at least ten people, and there is no upper limit. In any case, only a specified number of players can be present during the game.

But there are ten people, Qi Wu Yue, Xiao Lin, and Gu Xiaodi, even if the little golden man and the copper coin spirit are added, there are only five people.

So these days, the entire college is looking for people to form teams.

Qi Wu Yue is also selecting suitable team members.

Under the green jade umbrella, there was a table with a sign scribbled on it with two words on it: Recruiting.

Qi Wu Yue was dozing lazily on the chaise longue. On his right was Gu Beiguo, who was standing with a sword in his arms. On his left was the little golden man, who was holding his little face and looking out.

Yes, the little golden man has returned from home, and he brought a lot of local specialties with him.

At that time, Qi Wu Yue stared at the bulging backpack on his back and wondered curiously, is it a bag of explosive spirit balls?

The pockets in the young master's house are all made of gold threads, shining brightly in the sun.