One Hundred Ways of Living in the Infinite Flow of Charming Physique

Qing Lie slammed the door and left in a full stomach, but he calmed down instantly when he was blown by the cold wind from Kunlun Mountain.He touched the things in the front of his shirt, and felt that it took 300 years and he still owed that bastard a favor, so the elixir should not be wasted.

When he was thinking about how to give himself a step to go back, a few people with knowledge came to pass the pillow.

Qing Lie's nose moved, and in the cold wind, he smelled something similar to Qin Xuan's.

The descendants of the Qin family are here.

Oh, and he brought his little daughter-in-law with him. Behind them was an ordinary person. I don't know who it was, but it was probably Ye Zun, whom that bastard liked.

The green hunting fox rolled his eyes, turned back and pushed open the door. He leaned against the door frame and waved his hands leisurely: "Your grandson and grandson-in-law are here to see you."

Qin Hong smiled at him indifferently: "How about you come here for a while?"

Qing Lie raised his eyebrows, knowing that he might have something to say, but he walked over as he said, and just squatting down, Qin Hong, who had been weak all the time, suddenly raised his hand, and pressed it accurately on the gate of his life, slightly With force, Qing Lie fainted to the ground before scolding her.

Qin Hong got up. As a ghost, he was actually on the verge of dying, but he still used magic to put the sleeping fox on the bed.With his white clothes on the floor, he sat on the edge of the bed, looked at the sleeping Qing Lie, and smiled unconsciously.

As a vixen, Qing Lie did not embarrass the Qingqiu clan with his looks and skills. He is an orthodox nine-tailed fox. In the past hundred years, he has not been considered a demon, but a spirit beast.His phoenix eyes were closed, and the corners of his lips were slightly raised, as if he was still smiling in his dream.

Qin Hong had dreamed about getting Qing Lie's love for many years, but now, it might be the last time, so it's okay to indulge a little bit.

He has been introverted and gentle for thousands of years, and he bears everything silently on his own. When he is about to die, it is not a big sin to want to get close to the sweetheart he couldn't ask for.

Qin Hong leaned down, and wanted to kiss Qing Lie's thin lips, but when his breath was close at hand, he hesitated, feeling that he was too much like a disciple.Qing Lie doesn't like him, it's too wretched for him to do so.If Qing Lie knew, it would be disgusting.

Comparing his heart to his heart, he doesn't want someone he doesn't like to kiss him forcefully.

After all, Qin Hong is a gentleman, he dare not be frivolous, and don't look down on injustice.He hesitated for a moment, knowing that Qin Manzhou and Shu Muyun were about to enter the hospital, and there was not much time left for his melancholy.

Qin Hong chuckled lightly: "It's the first time I know how timid I am."

He didn't do anything in the end, just stared at Qing Lie blankly, wanting to say something, but didn't know what to say.

Ah Tan's death was between them, the girl in apricot yellow clothes was gone, and the little affection between them was gone.

When he raised his head, he could see that Qin Hong's eye sockets were still red after all.He stared at Qing Lie in a daze, always wanting to say something, but didn't know what to say.

In the end, he lowered his head and closed his eyes, and when he got up again, he was that gentle and kind male ghost again.Qin Hong stood up and opened the door, leaving a word in the silent room.

"Ah Tan will avenge you, you don't have to suffer any more."

Qing Lie's fingertips moved, as if he heard something, but he didn't open his eyes, still in a dream.

Qin Manzhou and Shu Muyun dragged Ye Zun up the final steps. The three of them were exhausted like dogs. Although they were assisted by spells, Kunlun is the top of ten thousand mountains, and it is also a sacred mountain. It is not so easy to climb up up.

As soon as Shu Muyun raised his head, he saw Qin Hong already standing in the courtyard.At this time, they knew the benefits of being ghosts, and the three of them felt that the inner, third and outer floors were freezing through, and they were dressed in light and fluffy white clothes like an immortal under the moon, so elegant and elegant that there was no edge.

Qin Hong smiled and opened the courtyard door: "Come in, there is a formation in the courtyard, it's very warm." He tilted his head to look, "I thought five of you would come."

The courtyard was really warm as spring, Shu Muyun took off his climbing cap and goggles: "One companion was injured in the dungeon, and the other wanted to come, but before leaving, he was afraid that it would not be safe for the injured one to stay by himself, so he decided to leave." left behind."

Qin Hong nodded: "We don't have to all come, it's enough for only one person to know. This must be Ye Zun?"

Ye Zun shook off the frost and snow on his eyebrows: "Hello, Senior Qin."

Qin Hong smiled and said, "I've heard about you for a long time, and I don't have much time. How about we sit down and talk?"

Shu Muyun looked around the small courtyard, and saw a stone table and bench facing a dead old tree in the backyard.He was about to follow Qin Hong, but saw that Qin Manzhou didn't move.

Qin Manzhou stared at Qin Hong's back: "You're about to lose your wits, grandpa."

Grandpa returned from Shanruliu: "I know, so we have to hurry up."

Shu Muyun gently tugged on Qin Manzhou's jacket, Qin Manzhou let out a heavy breath, walked over and sat down.

Seeing that Qin Manzhou still wanted to speak, Qin Hong raised his hand first: "I will tell you about my affairs, but there are priorities. I want to tell you the story of your game now."

His hand stopped in the air, and some watery light appeared on his fingertips. He just started to draw out of thin air like this: "This story is very long, I will tell you first, and then ask me any questions after listening, okay?"

Shu Muyun nodded, and saw that Qin Hong had already written a few words, and in the void, light blue words floated up and down.

More than [-] years ago, it was the heyday of self-cultivation, and Buddha, Taoist, and demon cultivators were all active on the stage.At that time, there was an immortal, the uncrowned emperor of the righteous way, who lived on Mount Hua, practiced the ruthless way, and was indifferent and ruthless, but he was a genius.Its fate star is special, affecting the life and death of the entire mysterious art world.

At that time, someone calculated that there must be a catastrophe in the future of the righteous way, and the immortal can turn the tide and bring peace to the world.If the celestial venerable misses and burns all lives, the demon cultivators will rule the world. At that time, not only Taoist cultivators and Buddhist cultivators will have difficulties, but the common people will also be killed and injured everywhere.

The man said that the Immortal Venerable needs to continue to practice the way of ruthlessness, and he cannot be emotional. Once emotional, he will inevitably become a demon.If the Immortal Venerable is possessed by demons, there will be no hope for righteousness.

Immortal Venerable himself rejects people thousands of miles away, aloof and arrogant.No one thinks that the immortal will be emotional, but the world is unpredictable, and there are many protagonists who practice the ruthless way in the storybook, so outsiders should be on guard.

No one dared to say a word of liking to the Immortal Venerable. If you really like it or fake it, you have to keep it in your heart.But fortunately, as the fortune teller said, in the past ten years, cultivators generally live a long life, and ten years are only a short time. .

The immortal is Xuan Hao.

Qin Hong sighed: "The master of the trial environment is Xie Rugu in your eyes. His real name is Mu Shen, and he has an older brother named Mian Xiao."

Mian Xiao was also a romantic person at the time, because she was good-looking, her skills were not low, and her personality was easy-going and kind. Many girls and men with broken sleeves had pursued him, but it was a pity that Mian Xiao was gentle, but he was stubborn. , People who don't like it directly reject it for thousands of miles.

Mian Xiao doesn't like to socialize, and usually stays in her cave.Later people discovered that he was both meek and stubborn, and gradually fewer people pursued him.

He was happy and at ease, Mu Shen and him were only two years apart, and seeing his elder brother so depressed at such a young age, he hated iron for being weak.

Mian Xiao stroked the piano and said with a smile: "Although you and I look like we are still in our 20s, we are actually a hundred years old, so it is normal to be depressed."

Mu Shen ate grapes: "Okay, brother, why isn't your trial environment behind the mountain open? I want to go in and play."

Mian Xiao frowned: "The trial environment is very dangerous, and I haven't fully grasped it yet, so don't enter it casually."

Mu Shen didn't take it seriously, the two brothers depended on each other, and they were very happy.That day when Mushen went out for a trip, he caught eye with a female cultivator, but before he developed a relationship, he learned that Mianxiao was suddenly called away by Huashan.

Xuan Hao summoned several well-known young talents and wanted to take them to hunt demons.

Of course, Mushen didn't know the scene at that time, and he also heard Mian Xiao tell him.

Dressed in Tsing Yi, Mian Xiao walked up to the top of Mount Hua and greeted fellow practitioners.Huashan Cave Mansion is like a fairyland. The living room where they live is paved with white jade stones and decorated with ice and snow sculptures.The red candle weeps, and the shadow of the lamp is blurred.

Mian Xiaoduan sat in the lower seat, and the rest of the fellow practitioners were vying for a seat close to Xuan Hao.Some people have love in their hearts, some people have longing for it, and some people want to take advantage of it.They were fighting openly and secretly, and Mian Xiao was watching with great interest.

"Professional eating melons." Qin Manzhou complained, "Is this an otaku? I love it."

The beauty of the house, Mian Xiao, has seen a portrait of Xuan Hao and heard that he is a handsome man, but has never seen a real person. This time, she is also a little curious about what the Lord of the Immortal Dao looks like.

The portrait is distorted after all, just like the scenery, no matter how magnificent the description in Ren's poems, no matter how gorgeous the painting is, no matter how gorgeous the painting is, it is not worth seeing for yourself.

Mian Xiao was thinking about these trivial matters, when she heard footsteps.He looked up and saw a group of people walking into the hall, the leader walking lightly, as if stepping on the snow without a trace.The man was dressed in a black robe, with a golden crown and hair tied up. His appearance was impeccably handsome, but his expression was indifferent, just like the unmelting frost and snow on Huashan Mountain.

Mian Xiao glanced inadvertently, but met the man's eyes.His breathing was stagnant, and he felt his heart beat a little faster.

The man's eyes are not purely cold, but indifferent without desire or desire.He casually glanced at Mian Xiao, didn't take it seriously at all, walked past him, and walked straight to the seat carved out of white jade.

Everyone stood up one after another, saying: "Xuanhao Xianzun."

Mian Xiao was in a daze, although she was not rude, her heart palpitations continued.It turns out that this is the Immortal Venerable, and he really looks good.He himself is often praised that his friend looks like Pan An, but compared with Xuan Hao, it is nothing like mud.

At best, he is a green bamboo on a mountain in the world, but Xuan Hao is a Qionghua covered in ice and snow in the fairyland above the nine heavens.

This shocking glance made Mian Xiao a little uneasy.

"Later, Mianxiao made great achievements in hunting demons, and she was gentle and kind in everything she did. Xuanhao thought highly of him, so he transferred him to Mount Hua." Qin Hong said softly, "After that, Mianxiao's nightmare began."