The ex of the scumbag who was dressed as a black heart lotus [Transmigration Book]

In the past three years, Su Qingchen's reputation has spread throughout Kyushu.

Not only people in the Taoist sect, but even ordinary civilians, there are quite a few people who know such a person.

Some of them were heard from the storyteller in the teahouse, and some were from the people who had been favored by Su Qingchen.

Because after Su Qingchen became the peak master, he was responsible for dealing with many demon disasters in many places. As time passed, his name was remembered.

With Su Qingchen's living signboard, Tianji Sect returned to the mountain gate on the day of the trial, which was unprecedentedly grand.

At the foot of the mountain, there is a huge cloud, all of which are human heads.In addition to the young children who participated in the trial, there were also ordinary people who came to pay their respects to Su Qingchen's demeanor.

The disciples of Tianji Sect who were in charge of receiving people and entertaining guests were almost dizzy.

Although it was expected that there would be many people in this mountain gate trial, it was only on that day that they realized that there were more people than they had imagined.

This is especially the case outside the mountain gate. If there were not two peak masters who guarded the mountain gate to prevent people from sneaking in, I am afraid that it would be difficult for the disciples to prevent outsiders from stepping in.

This arrangement is not a fuss, but has been fully considered.

Among the crowd blocked outside the barrier, there are many expatriate disciples and casual cultivators among them, if you encounter a few unreasonable ones who want to force their way in, it will be a disaster.

After all, this is not without precedent.

In the past two years, countless witches from the world of monsters and monsters, sometimes even men, came here in the middle of the night, trying to catch Su Qingchen into bed.

The most speechless thing among them is that most of the cultivators who visited Tianji Gate at night found Su Qingchen's portrait.It was a coincidence that these portraits were all handed down from Zhou Lang.

After interrogation, most of these people's motives are very simple - I have never seen such a handsome man as Su Qingchen in my life, wouldn't it be wonderful if I could have sex with him once?

Most of the disciples of Tianjimen, who are strict with themselves, cannot understand such voluptuous thoughts.

In the eyes of these disciples, although Su Qingchen is indeed a celestial being, and there are quite a few people who admire Su Qingchen in private, but their upbringing from childhood does not allow them to blaspheme their best Su Fengzhu.

For this reason, the members of Tianji Sect hated Zhou Lang who passed on the portrait of their Peak Lord Su.

Look what kind of trouble he has attracted?

It's a pity that no matter how much the Tianjimen hate, Zhou Lang and the others still can't afford to offend him.

Who told Su Qingchen to protect him as his heart, the kind that would melt if he held it in his mouth.

Even though she was coveted and attacked by so many lunatics, Su Qingchen didn't reveal anything to Zhou Lang in a daze.

To put it bluntly, it is forbidden to talk about this matter.

If Su Qingchen finds out about talking behind the scenes, although he won't embarrass anything, he will prohibit these people from appearing in his preaching scene.

And those who found disciples discussing in private and reported it will get a good-looking magic weapon.

Don't look at Su Qingchen's young age, but his discussion is the most popular among all the peak masters.

In addition to being the best looking and attracting all the female cultivators in the sect, it is more because of his profound understanding of Taoism, which is so impressive that other peak masters sometimes appear at the scene of Su Qingchen's preaching, Communicate with them.

What's more, if you report it, you will get a good magic weapon.

Inner disciples may not care about these things, but for outer disciples, a handy magic weapon is attractive enough.

Therefore, someone really reported to Su Qingchen the people behind the discussion for these two magical artifacts.

After that, there was no discussion about Zhou Lang in Tianji Sect.When they meet, they won't show the disgust and impatience on their faces as they did in the past.

At least on the surface, as for privately...

One thing is certain, most people in Tianji Sect believe that Zhou Lang is not good enough for Su Qingchen.

How can it be matched?

Two days ago, when all the peak masters were in the same room discussing today's arrangements, that guy actually cried out in the sound transmission stone in front of everyone.

He was clearly a man, but he was even more coquettish than a woman, crying and shouting when he was in pain.

Their Peak Master Su wanted to stand in front of the mountain gate to inspire all the disciples who participated in the trial.

If Zhou Lang cried out in front of everyone on the day of Tianjimen's mountain gate trial regardless of time and occasion, what would be the face of their Tianjimen?

However, the worries of these disciples are obviously unnecessary.

Because as early as a day ago, Mu Shan seemed to have found Zhou Lang and told him not to do such stupid things.

At that time, Zhou Lang half-closed his eyes, neither saying yes nor no.

The sound transmission stone was quietly lying in his palm, and the light was flowing inside.

Mu Shan's gaze was originally focused on his sound transmission stone, but for some reason, his gaze gradually fell on Zhou Lang's hand.

The other party's complexion is as fine as creamy fat, and the thickness and length of each finger are just right, which is extremely beautiful.

Looking up, it was Zhou Lang's wrist.

Due to years of sickness and convalescence in bed, his wrists are much thinner than those of ordinary adult men.

The almost transparent white complexion seems to be slightly sick, and the cocoons born from holding the pen all the year round add a touch of bookishness to this fragility.

Coupled with the fact that the other party's face has become more and more flirtatious in the past two years...

Compared with those who hold swords and swords in Tianjimen all the year round, they seem to be exquisite sick beauties. Beauty is beautiful, but it will shatter when touched.

Mu Shan unconsciously distracted himself from thinking about it. People often say that his second senior brother looks like an immortal, but no one knows that his second senior brother's Taoist companion also has a face that is disastrous to the country and the people.

It's a pity that the character is too bad.

"Even if you keep staring at this sound transmission stone, it is impossible to destroy this stone."

The sudden sound awakened Mu Shan's thoughts, he couldn't help but fake a smile, and said politely: "Junior Brother Lin was joking, even if I could really destroy this stone, I wouldn't dare."

really dare not.

Su Qingchen, the youngest peak master of Tianjimen, is a caring person, and he almost protects his little Taoist companion like an eyeball.

This is not a secret in Xiujie, Mu Shan doesn't want to break the relationship with Su Qingchen because of Zhou Lang, and he promised his senior brother that he will be more tolerant to Zhou Lang, so his face is rare and warm.

Of course, the most important reason is that he came here with a request this time, and asked Zhou Lang not to do anything that would insult the family tradition during the Tianjimen Mountain Gate Trial.

Before coming, Mu Shan made a special trip to report to Feng Ruoli.

Although the elder brother thought that he was doing it superfluous, because the other party believed that Zhou Lang was not the kind of person who would make trouble in business.

But the head of the matter also agreed, so he only told him to have a better attitude.

But right now, it seems that a good face is completely useless.

The flesh on Mu Shan's smiling face twitched, and Zhou Lang just looked at him with a smile, except for what he said just now, he didn't mean to express his opinion at all.

Mu Shan was hurt by his laughter, wishing he could confiscate his sound transmission stone on the spot, and then trap people on the day of the trial, cutting off the possibility of him making trouble from the root.

But that's just a thought.

Still the same sentence, Mu Shan didn't dare.

Just when the smirk on Mu Shan's face was about to fail, Zhou Lang shrugged and finally spoke.

He said: "It's not that I can't lend you the sound transmission stone temporarily, but..."

As soon as there was hope in Mu Shan's eyes, Zhou Lang spread his hands, directly shattering his fantasy.

Only Zhou Lang said helplessly: "I'm afraid you have mistaken the relationship between primary and secondary. It's not that I used the sound transmission stone to bother him, but he used this thing to bother me when he has nothing to do."

As if to confirm Zhou Lang's words, as soon as he finished speaking, the sound transmission stone in his palm shimmered.

Immediately afterwards, Su Qingchen's voice sounded from it.

"Xiao Lang, it's lunch time. I warmed the meal on the stove. Don't be lazy. You don't want to go to the kitchen until you are hungry in the afternoon. You must know that you are in good shape. Don't rush into the study to paint after eating. Go to the kitchen first. Sleep for half an hour, and it’s not too late to draw after enough rest..."

Su Qingchen's rambling voice kept coming out of the sound transmission stone.

Just by listening to the tone of voice, one can imagine the appearance of the other party's gentle eyebrows and instructions, and the appearance of the former Gao Leng ancestor is completely different.

Zhou Lang didn't even bother to deal with it, and when the other party was talking, he replied impatiently: "I have to say this every day at noon, do you want to bore me to death?"

After all, he threw the sound transmission stone into the storage bag.

Mu Shan had an O-shaped mouth the whole time, with a look that was so surprised that his jaw would drop.

Zhou Lang glanced at him sideways: "Why, do you think my attitude is too bad?"

Mu Shan nodded unconsciously.

Zhou Lang sneered, and said: "So, you are really far worse than senior brother. When things happen, don't ask why, just look at the appearance. But for senior senior brother's sake, I can only promise you that tomorrow I will not Make trouble, forget about the rest. You don't know how annoying Su Qingchen is. Whenever he goes out, he basically has to talk to me every hour. Sometimes it happens that I am taking a nap and I don't respond in time. If you let him go, he will run back regardless..."

Mu Shan couldn't believe it at all, and said in a daze, "Ask every...an hour?"

Zhou Lang nodded, then laughed at himself, and said, "Why am I telling you this, anyway, in your eyes, I'm just a villain who can only be a monster, and how can your best second senior brother be wrong?"

Zhou Lang's words were deliberately exaggerated, but strictly speaking they were not lying.

In the first year, Su Qingchen's distrust towards him was almost written all over his face.Otherwise, they wouldn't have set up so many barrier posts on the peak just to keep an eye on him.

Two years later, although the barrier sentry was withdrawn, Su Qingchen could still use the positioning formation on him to know where he was.

So far, unless there are special circumstances, the habit of talking to him through the sound transmission stone at intervals has never changed, but the frequency is not as frequent as Zhou Lang said, and most of them will say something of concern at noon.

Only when Zhou Lang was going down the mountain would he talk to him every hour, asking him what he was doing, asking him to be safe and come back earlier.

More than once in the past, Zhou Lang either intentionally or unintentionally failed to reply to Su Qingchen in time, and ended up being found by the other party.

In the end, Zhou Lang gave Mu Shan the last bomb.

"I declare in advance that tomorrow is the deadline for delivery. I have to rush to draw for the client, and I don't have time to worry about other things. If I get distracted in the middle of the painting, I may not be able to respond to Su Qingchen in time, in case he starts to go blind again. I'm worried, I don't care about leaving from the top of the mountain..."

Zhou Lang hugged his chest, "That's none of my business, if you want to blame it, blame your perverted second senior brother."

Mu Shan had nothing to say.

There is even a little sympathy in my heart.

And when he went down the mountain with this sympathy, he suddenly remembered, was he gone for nothing?

But not afraid of ten thousand, just in case.

This mountain gate trial is too critical.

If it is done well, the reputation of Tianjimen can be improved to a higher level, and it will be just around the corner to become a well-deserved leader of the righteous way.

But this time so many people came for Second Senior Brother, if something went wrong, they would really lose face of Tianjimen.

After thinking about it again and again, Mu Shan went to the head of the house.

Hiding away his second senior brother's perverted stalking mentality, he lied that he didn't meet Zhou Lang this time.

That night, fearing that something might happen tomorrow, the headmaster made a special trip to call Su Qingchen away.

Zhou Lang didn't know exactly what the two of them said. He only knew that on the morning of the trial, Su Qingchen handed over his sound transmission stone to Zhou Lang. His eyes were as black as ink, and he said, "Xiao Lang, wait me back."

Zhou Lang just waved his hands impatiently: "Chengri said that there is nothing like this, and it's not about life and death. Are you annoyed?"

Su Qingchen pursed her lips tightly and stared at Zhou Lang's eyes, as if the other party would not give up until he gave an answer.

Zhou Lang was so disturbed that he finally nodded and said perfunctorily, "I see, I'll just stay here obediently and wait for you to come back. Is it okay?"

After finally sending Su Qingchen out, Zhou Lang breathed a sigh of relief, and walked leisurely to the study.

Walking to the desk, he spread out a piece of drawing paper, picked up a pen and dipped it in ink, but did not write for a long time.

He spent three years pretending to be good and paralyzing Su Qingchen.

Up to now, the formation sentries all over the mountain have been removed, and the sound transmission stone has also been obtained, leaving only the positioning formation that is on him, and...

Zhou Lang glanced at his wrist.

A tracking stone is tied to his wrist, submerged under the flesh and connected with the soul.

The positioning array engraved on the body, together with the precise positioning brown stone...

Putting these two together, Su Qingchen must have thought that he had no choice.

That's the way to be confident.

Confident that his tiny caged bird will never escape...

And today is the time to take a good blow to the opponent's self-confidence.

After all, there is no better time to leave than today, because today is messy enough, isn't it?

But at the end...

Zhou Lang's gaze drifted to the window sill.

A black cat with sleek fur was lying on it, and when Zhou Lang looked over, it yawned lazily.

Before leaving, there is still a cat that watches over him that needs to be dealt with.