The beauty of this deity is the best in the world of self-cultivation

Ye Shangqiu swallowed two elixir to restore the true essence, adjusted his breath a little, and restored the true essence in his body to perfection, then got up from the jade couch and walked towards the stone room.

Surprisingly, Ye Shangqiu did not see Shang Yuci's figure.

He was slightly taken aback, and then quickly retracted his gaze, his expression cold.

Most of the low-level elixirs planted in the small medicine garden have matured. Ye Shangqiu walked over and waved away those little demons who were saluting him one after another, and then walked into the contiguous medicine garden by himself. In the field, I looked over one by one.

As if feeling a familiar breath, those elixirs rubbed against Ye Shangqiu excitedly when he passed by, as if they were instinctively probing the branches and leaves around Ye Shangqiu's fingertips to keep him, glowing Vigorous.

Ye Shangqiu put away the elixirs that were mature enough, sprinkled some elixirs on the remaining elixirs, and then returned to the hall with the elixirs that had been picked.

Shang Yuci, who had not been seen before, was already waiting in the hall at this time.He was sitting beside the jade table, making tea with a jade pot in his hand, with a tired look on his face.

Seeing Ye Shangqiu coming back from the door, Shang Yuci smiled slightly, as if greeting an old friend who had returned from a long journey, with vicissitudes: "Master, you are back."

Ye Shangqiu: "..."

He just walked around the medicine garden in front of the door.

In fact, Ye Shangqiu still vaguely felt a little uncomfortable seeing Shang Yuci now.

Everything in the illusion is too real, causing Ye Shangqiu to be a little confused now...

Is this Shang Yuci who is sitting in front of him now the Demon Lord in the illusion, or is he just his traitor with some little secrets?

Ye Shangqiu's gaze was too complicated, Shang Yuci frowned slightly, put down the pot of brewed spiritual tea, and stretched out his hand to grab Ye Shangqiu's wrist: "What's wrong, Master?"

The warm touch covered his wrist. Ye Shangqiu pulled his hand back and felt the force on his wrist suddenly tightened. He was silent for a moment, and then sat down beside Shang Yuci according to Shang Yuci's strength. His eyes drooped slightly.

Shang Yuci had hardly seen Ye Shangqiu like this.There seemed to be a specific tangled atmosphere exuding from his whole body, it seemed that he was a little less cold and stern than usual, and a little more cute that people couldn't help but want to rub his head.

Practitioners should naturally pursue the Dao and stick to their original heart—so, this time, Demon Venerable also followed his inner desire, stretched out his other hand and rubbed Ye Shangqiu's head a few times.

Exploring wildly on the edge of Ye Shangren's medicine feeding!

Ye Shangqiu: "..."

He pursed his lips, and stretched out his hand to rub Shang Yuci's head a few times. He messed up Shang Yuci's soft long hair, and then withdrew his hand expressionlessly, his eyes indifferent: "..."

Humph.

Shang Yuci laughed.

He raised his hand to shake the jade teapot, then took two teacups from the plate, and poured a cup for himself and Ye Shangqiu.

"Master, why do you look at the disciple like this?" Shang Yuci pushed one of the cups in front of Ye Shangqiu, with a soft and gentle smile, his eyes filled with a smile, and asked sideways, "Do you think the disciple is particularly good-looking? "

……shameless.

Ye Shangqiu didn't bother to pay attention to him, picked up the cup of spiritual tea in front of him with an extremely indifferent expression, and took a sip with his head down.

The sweet and mellow taste instantly filled the lips and teeth.

Shang Yu said as if asking for credit: "Is it delicious?"

He held Ye Shangqiu's wrist and rubbed it lightly: "The disciple made a promise with the master before, and when he settles down, the disciple will find a good spiritual tea for the master... The disciple has done it."

The deep eyes are deep, like the night sky full of stars, full of endless attraction, and Ye Shangqiu looked at each other steadily.

The Ganlie Lingcha at a suitable temperature seemed to become boiling hot in an instant, so hot that Ye Shangqiu couldn't help but move his throat, and swallowed the remaining half sip of Lingcha in his mouth.

"You..." Ye Shangqiu frowned slightly, looked up at Shang Yuci, touched the smile on Shang Yuci's face, then unconsciously pursed his lips, turned his head and said coldly, "Thank you. "

Shang Yuci looked at his beautiful side face and frowned slightly.

So what are you thinking... my master.

Shang Yuci sighed, but heard Ye Shangqiu asked unexpectedly: "Are you a reincarnated person?"

Ye Shangqiu was holding a teacup in his hand, and it seemed that there was no more tea in the cup, but he didn't know it, he just looked at Shang Yuci quietly, his beautiful eyes were like cold pools in winter, quiet and cold.Seeing Shang Yuci looking over, Ye Shangqiu's eyelashes drooped slightly: "If you don't want to say...don't bother about being a teacher."

"The master has an order, how dare the disciple not obey." Shang Yuci raised his lips and smiled, and a bit of evil suddenly appeared on his holy and handsome face, making his eyebrows and eyes more strange, "It's just that the master has to give Do you have some benefits for disciples?"

Ye Shangqiu: "...?"

"For example..." Shang Yuci held Ye Shangqiu's wrist with one hand, and imprisoned Ye Shangqiu's head with the other hand. He seemed gentle but domineering and leaned towards Ye Shangqiu's lips. Kissed lightly, and then rubbed against Ye Shangqiu's lips, kissed the small bead of Ye Shangqiu's upper lip, the tip of tongue swept between Ye Shangqiu's lips, and knocked politely Door.

Ye Shangqiu was held by him with one hand, and his head was imprisoned by Shang Yuci, and the moist touch from his lips was extremely strange, and one couldn't help feeling ashamed and angry.

But that person didn't realize it, and was still persistently teasing Ye Shangqiu's thin lips, dyeing those two thin lips with a bright red water color.

"Hiss..." The faint smell of blood spread on the tip of his tongue, Shang Yuci's eyes were dark, but he backed away slightly, and said with great foresight, "Wait a minute, Master!"

Ye Shangqiu looked at him coldly, a cluster of snow-like flames danced between his brows, eager to explode.

A sense of danger looms.

Even though Ye Shangqiu's current cultivation base is two realms lower than his own, Shang Yuci can be regarded as the closest person around him, and he has a vague understanding of some of his methods.

This cluster of fresh snow-like strange fire was really directed by Ye Shangqiu's arm, and when its power was fully exerted to the extreme, even the realm of Tianjun would be afraid.Rao Shang Yuci felt that Ye Shangqiu would be soft-hearted and indulgent to him, so he didn't dare to relax at this time. After sighing, he took a few steps back and said softly: "Master...you listen to disciple explain."

After a pause, he smiled again: "That's all."

What is there to explain?

His performance confirmed certain facts.Ye Shangqiu's eyes were slightly fixed, his lips were pursed, and he didn't say a word.And the strange fire between his eyebrows seemed to have sensed the chaotic emotions under his indifferent appearance, and it also rushed up, covering his beautiful eyebrows and eyes.

Because of Shang Yuci's kiss just now, his lips were still covered with a layer of water color, bright red, with the movement of his lips, a little bit of blood color faded slightly, like red plums in snow, especially attractive to people's eyes.

He seemed to be examining Shang Yuci, but also seemed to be immersed in his own thoughts.

"Didn't Master ask if the disciple is a reincarnated person?" Shang Yuci looked at Ye Shangqiu who seemed to have no intention of doing anything for the time being, his heart moved, and he smiled, "Why does Master ask like that?"

"It's because... Master also remembered something?"

The atmosphere was a little stagnant.

After a while, Ye Shangqiu slowly raised his eyes and gave a soft "hmm".

"Sit down." Ye Shangqiu sat down again, lifted the teapot coldly to fill up the cup in front of him, and then took a sip of the spirit tea.

Shang Yuci was taken aback for a moment, then smiled slowly.

His master... really treated him differently.

It really makes people unable to help but want to test further, where is his bottom line for himself?

"Master, what did you think of?" Shang Yuci's attitude was very natural, and he even wanted to move to Ye Shangqiu's side to rub against him.

Then Ye Shangqiu gave him a cold stare back.

...Forget it, the future will be long.

Demon Venerable sighed wearily, but there was a strange dark golden color in his eyes: "Master, you have doubts before?"

He didn't wait for Ye Shangqiu's answer, but continued on his own: "Let the disciples guess... since when did Master start to doubt?"

"When is the secret place in Chiang Rai?"

"still……"

"No." Ye Shangqiu frowned slightly and interrupted him.The long eyelashes like crow feathers were raised slightly, and the dark as ink eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of ice that had been frozen for thousands of years, indifferent and awe-inspiring, "It was the beginning."

It is unreasonable for a young man with outstanding aptitude to appear in the sect of a small world; and he did not restore his dantian at that time, he was almost a useless person, but Shang Yuci worshiped him without hesitation, It is even more surprising.

The most important thing is... no Buddhist cultivator has such a strong killing aura on his body.

Shang Yu said: "It turns out that..."

"Master really paid attention to the disciple from the beginning."

"Disciple is so happy..."

Ye Shangqiu: "..."

Do you have to be so skinny?

Seeing Ye Shangqiu's eyes gradually become sharper, Shang Yuci's expression darkened: "Master suspected the disciple from the beginning...so he has been on guard against the disciple, right?"

Ye Shangqiu looked at him quietly, neither saying yes nor no.

But his attitude is enough to express his answer.

A young man who suddenly appeared with a high level of cultivation and suspected to be a demon cultivator...how could he not be suspicious and unprepared.

It's just that with the passage of time, even he himself didn't realize that he trusted Shang Yuci more and more, and he became more and more conniving.

On the contrary, he indulged this traitor to the point of deceiving his master and exterminating his ancestors just now.

"When I was in the secret realm of Chiang Rai..." Ye Shangqiu said slowly, "You know the secret realm very well."

This kind of understanding is not just a superficial understanding like ordinary monks, but a feeling of being able to handle everything in the entire secret realm with ease, as if he had already foreseen something.

But if Shang Yuci was reincarnated and rebuilt, he shouldn't know this.

Ye Shangqiu originally wanted to ask a question, but he never thought that Shang Yuci would be...

He frowned slightly, still looking at Shang Yuci calmly and indifferently.

"The disciple really understands." Shang Yuci smiled slightly, "Because the disciple is not a reincarnated person..."

"It's rebirth."

"...Rebirth?" Ye Shangqiu frowned slightly.

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Update, I have been visiting relatives for the past few days, plus illness and Calvin, there is no update, I am really sorry TAT