My master can't be so gentle

At night, Shi Lingguang lay on the bed with his eyes closed but could not fall asleep.

Zuo Yao was lying sideways beside him, breathing steadily and slowly, as if he had fallen asleep.But Shi Lingguang knew clearly that the monks in the transformation stage no longer needed to sleep, and Zuo Yao must be concentrating on cultivation at this moment.

"Stop arguing in your head, okay? If you're not sleepy, I'm still sleepy!" Ye Lan, who was nestled in the small nest in the corner of the room, was impatient with Shi Lingguang's noise, but if Shi Lingguang didn't take the initiative to cut off the thought connection, he would be alone. There is no way to close the aspect, only to express anger in words.

"Bengbeng, what do you think I should find as a congratulatory gift for Master tomorrow?" Shi Lingguang seized the opportunity to ask him.

"Send Lingshi, no one doesn't like Lingshi." Ye Lan yawned sleepily and said perfunctorily, "Of course, if you get the top-quality Lingshi, don't forget that you still owe me 1000 yuan."

Lingshi?Shi Lingguang scoffed.

Master lacks spirit stones?

lack.

But is it the ordinary spirit stone that Master lacks?What he lacks is the best spirit stone, okay?

The best spirit stone......

Shi Lingguang's eyes suddenly lit up, why did he forget that thing?Careless, really too careless.

"You're right, you should give away the spirit stone." After Shi Lingguang excitedly made up his mind, he suddenly felt drowsy, turned over and fell asleep.

"Where can you get the top-grade spirit stone?" Ye Lan became sober when she heard the words, her small eyes rolled around.Shi Lingguang is a person who has been reborn once, so maybe he really knows where to get top-grade spirit stones.

It's just that Shi Lingguang didn't pay attention to him anymore, he fell asleep after a while, and brazenly hugged Zuo Yao's arm and went straight into his arms.

Ye Lan glanced at it with contempt and envy, then shrank sourly into the nest and hugged herself tightly with her wings.

Zuo Yao opened his eyes and looked at the little apprentice who was sleeping soundly with his small face pressed against his arm, he hesitated for a moment but still didn't take him out, and then continued his cultivation in a stiff posture.

The majestic Kunxu Ruins have a brilliant atmosphere.

One hundred thousand mountains overlap like waves, and the strange peaks tower over the sea of ​​emerald clouds.

Yuxu Peak, the highest in Kunxu, pierces the clouds straightly, pointing directly at the blue sky.The Yuxu Palace with the golden top of the jade pillars occupies the top of the peak, and the waterfalls gushing out from the mountains hang high on the cliffs. From time to time, there are green kites and red luan passing by the sea of ​​clouds, with clear and clear singing and endless echoes.

Since the midnight of last night, there has been an endless stream of high-ranking people including elders of various sects and sects rushing to Tianxuan Jianmen, and living in various halls of Yuxu Palace under the arrangement of Jianmen disciples.

There are nine halls and eight pavilions on Yuxu Peak, 170 second floors, and it is definitely more than enough for the heads of various sects to live in.

The grand ceremony was arranged on the square in front of Yuxu Palace, where jade pots were carved and embroidered with cloud friezes.The front of the gate is more than a thousand acres wide, and the clouds are floating below, and there are no mountains, only the sea of ​​clouds.Being in it is like a fairyland.

At the hour of Chen, the sun rises.

The fluffy and transparent clouds like flying catkins are dyed light purple and deep red by the gorgeous morning light, just like the corners of the skirt of a nine-day fairy hanging down to the world, ethereal and unpredictable like a dream.

In the distance, the winding mountains are shadowed and shadowed. Against the backdrop of the strong sunlight, it is like a heaven and a man splashing ink, using purple, dark blue, and indigo paints to paint this picture of Wanshan Mountains.

Hundreds of jade table futons have been lined up in the square, and fairy fruit spirit wine and delicacies are displayed on the table.The invited people from each faction have gradually taken their seats, but there is still no one in front of the eight more gorgeous and spacious jade tables.

Everyone was not in a hurry, enjoying the beautiful scenery and fine wine on Yuxu Peak at the moment, chatting and laughing happily with familiar people, or chatting and communicating with unfamiliar Taoist friends, a scene of leisure and contentment.

Not long after, Wen Xihua, the head of the Tianxuan Sword Sect in a purple robe, joined the seven members of the Zixiao Sword Sect, the Danding Pavilion, the Shangqing Sect, the Lingbao Sect, the Xuanxin Sect, the Five Elements and Seven Stars Palace, and the Fuyun Sect. The sect master came out of Yuxu Palace.

All the people present stood up to salute.

After some courtesy, Wen Xihua took his seat with the other six heads. There was still an empty seat on his left. When everyone saw it, they knew that this seat must be reserved for the 25-year-old Zuo Yao who had already stepped into the stage of transformation. Sword fairy.

Ordinarily, people in power who are not from the seven major sects are not allowed to take the seat in front of him, but Zuo Yao has already entered the late stage of transformation at a young age. If he wants to sit in that position, there will be no objection in the hearts of the people present.

After all, Xiujie is a world where the strong are respected.

After everyone was seated, after a round of teasing and drinking, Zuo Yao still did not appear.

The people below lowered their voices and began to discuss. Some people think that Zuo Yao's airs are too big, and some people also think that he is the youngest late-stage power in the cultivation world, even if he is a little arrogant, he should be. , different opinions, mixed reviews.

Seeing Zuo Yao's delay in coming, Wen Xihua felt a little happy.

The Tianmo Yin in Zuo Yao's body has been destroyed by the thunder, and his current cultivation is several times better than him. Even if Zuo Yao has no defense against him, the possibility of him wanting to take away Zuo Yao's spirit body is close to zero.

If Zuo Yao couldn't be used by him, it would have no value for him.People without value have no need to exist.

He didn't have extra time to try and make mistakes, and he only had one chance to win.If the primordial spirit cannot occupy a new body within half an hour after leaving the body, he will not even have the chance of reincarnation.

He only has more than 20 years left, so he has to hurry up and find the next suitable target, and he can't waste too much time on Zuo Yao.It is imperative to remove Zuo Yao.

Right now, Tianxuan Jianmen and Zuo Yao are both in the mood of cooking with flowers, and the more Zuo Yao holds them, the more favorable the situation will be for him.

Zuo Yao's strength is enough to arouse the fear of other sects. As long as he acts more arrogantly in the future, even if he doesn't do anything at that time, there will be many people who want to pull him down from the height.

Killing people with a borrowed knife is also a wonderful move.

"Qingfeng, go and see why Elder Zuo hasn't come yet?" Wen Xihua put down the wine glass in his hand and ordered without deliberately lowering his voice.

The disciple standing behind him holding the sword heard the words, and was about to step back when he saw the clouds not far away breaking through, rushing to both sides, leaving a straight road.

Zuo Yao led three disciples and came with swords in front of everyone's attention.

He was wearing half-worn white clothes, and his long raven-colored hair was tied up with a sapphire crown. The female nuns present couldn't take their eyes off his handsome face.

"When I see Zuo Qing wronging my concubine's heart, I will not deceive you." A female cultivator couldn't help blurting out after watching it fascinated.

It's just that you know it's wrong once you say it, but it's too aggressive, and I'm afraid it will attract criticism.She looked anxiously at the fellow disciples around her, but found that the other female cultivators were also fascinated by Zuo Yao, and there were even three or two who nodded in agreement after hearing her words.

All the monks present here are nourished by the aura of heaven and earth, no matter how bad their appearance is, the lower limit of the appearance of the cultivation world is very high, but Zuo Yao forcedly raised the upper limit of the appearance of the cultivation world by himself .

The so-called No. [-] beauty in the upper cultivation world is not only beautiful in appearance, but also has a golden and jade appearance, with extraordinary charm.

Among the female cultivators present, Feng Wudie was the only one who had never stared at Zuo Yao's astonishing heavenly appearance.

When she was away from her soul, she had seen too many heinous crimes committed by Zuo Yao, and she no longer had any interest in that face that fascinated all living beings. She just stared at the little boy in Zuo Yao's arms suspiciously, and her heart was full of puzzled.

The boy looked to be about five years old, and the little face carved with jade did not show the slightest handsomeness and sharpness in the future.But she was sure with just one glance that that boy was Shi Lingguang who saved the entire cultivation world in the future.

Seeing Shi Lingguang lying lazily in Zuo Yao's arms, Feng Wudie was stunned for a moment.

She clearly remembered that Shi Lingguang had been bullied since he was accepted into the Tianxuan Sword Sect, and had been coldly looked down upon by his peers. How could it be possible for him to be held in Zuo Yao's arms, looking very pampered?

Absolutely impossible!

Feng Wudie was thinking about it, when she suddenly felt a scorching almost substantive gaze on her.

She turned her head subconsciously, and saw a few rows ahead, a man in a gorgeous fox fur was staring at her intently, with frivolous and impetuous eyes.

She is no stranger to this man, he is Fufeng, the only son of the lord of Jiuyou City, who will inherit the Jiuyou City built for him by Taoist Qingdeng in the future, and squander the rich and wealthy Jiuyou City in less than ten years. It is not a good thing to force the people in the city to be displaced.

However, the city lord of Jiuyou City is the main force to fight against the demon cultivator. At least for now, it is not a wise move to offend Mr. Fufeng.

Therefore, Feng Wudie nodded politely to Mr. Fufeng.

Mr. Fufeng's eyes lit up, does this mean there is some drama?

Wind Dance Butterfly: "..."

She was very sure that Mr. Fufeng must have misunderstood something.

"Sorry, I'm late." Zuo Yao said warmly to the heads of the seven sects after falling to the ground.

Shi Lingguang still lay motionless on Zuo Yao's shoulder, refusing to move, and was very uncomfortable facing the astonishing gazes from all directions.

"It's okay, you've only been cultivating God for a while, and you probably forgot the time when you were meditating to consolidate your cultivation." Wen Xihua smiled slightly, and helped Zuo Yao find an excuse that no sensible person would believe.

Zuo Yao followed with a smile: "That's not the case, it's just..."

"Replying to Master Master, it's because of me that Master came late." Shi Lingguang replied childishly, "Don't blame Master, I won't dare to sleep in anymore."

His childish words made the atmosphere instantly relaxed, and even a few female cultivators who were far away covered the corners of their mouths and giggled.

Unexpectedly, Sword Immortal Zuo Yao looked noble and aloof, but he was such a gentle and patient person behind his back.They imagined how the sword fairy, who was inaccessible in the eyes of outsiders, patiently took care of his little apprentice who was like a fan, and their favorability gradually increased.

Wen Xihua paused, then nodded with unchanged expression: "In that case, let's take a seat."

Zuo Yao sat down with his little tail stuck to his body, and Wen Jingxing and Xuanyin also sat down in an empty seat not too far away in the front row.

Feng Wudie stared at Shi Lingguang for a while, and with sharp eyes, she suddenly found a scar on the palm of Shi Lingguang's sleeve that seemed to be cut by some sharp object, and she immediately regained her spirits.

It seems that Shi Lingguang is still having a bad time, otherwise why would he cover up a small wound on his body?

It seems that Zuo Yao's appearance of loving his little apprentice is just to deceive everyone, his nature is still that vicious and indifferent executioner of world cultivation.

She observed for a while, and became more and more sure of her guess.

Shi Lingguang just sat cross-legged next to Zuo Yao in a daze, clutching the hem of his clothes timidly, not even daring to take the snacks in front of him, this pitiful appearance, he was definitely mistreated !

Thinking of this, Feng Wudie cheered up, this is a good opportunity to get close to Shi Lingguang and gain his trust!

"Why don't you eat dim sum?" Zuo Yao asked softly when he noticed that Shi Lingguang was sitting next to him bored.

Shi Lingguang rubbed his stomach, and replied in the same low voice: "The lotus cake made by Master is so delicious, I'm full."

Zuo Yao: "...then drink some honey water and sit for a while."

"Hmm." Shi Lingguang stretched out his small hand to take a sip of the mixed honey water mixed with spirit fruit and spirit grass in front of him, and took another sip when he felt the taste was sweet and sour.

"How did you hurt your hand?" Zuo Yao asked after seeing the scar on Shi Lingguang's palm, frowning slightly and stretching out his hand to smooth the wound with spiritual power.

Shi Lingguang scratched his head in embarrassment: "I wanted to make a gift for Master, but it failed."

Hearing this, Zuo Yao chuckled lightly: "It doesn't matter the gift, your heart is for the teacher's heart."

"Fufeng is ordered by his father to congratulate his adoptive father." Mr. Fufeng got up and went forward, very honestly saluted Zuo Yao who was more than 80 years younger than him.

Although he is tired and greedy, he is also a man who knows the seriousness.Now Zuo Yao's strength is even better than his father's. Facing an absolutely powerful force, he can still restrain his nature well, and follow his father's request.

"Pfft." Shi Lingguang couldn't hold back, and sprayed a mouthful of fairy grass and honey water at Mr. Fufeng.

Mr. Fufeng's cultivation is not bad, he only raised his eyes slightly, and the turquoise honey water was sprayed on an invisible wall, preventing him from being sprayed with honey water all over his body.

"Get up, there is no need to be too polite." Zuo Yao also felt that it was a little strange to be bowed down by him, and waved his hand.

At the beginning, he agreed to sworn obeisance to Taoist Qingdeng, but it was only for the sake of joining hands with Jiuyou City to prevent the invasion of demon cultivators in the future. He really didn't want to have more than 100-year-old sons.

But Taoist Qingdeng sent Mr. Fufeng to congratulate Zuo Yao, which also gave Zuo Yao enough face.

Zuo Yao glanced at Mr. Fufeng's back, and inadvertently saw Wen Xihua staring at Mr. Fufeng thoughtfully.

Zuo Yao's pupils shrink slightly, what is Wen Xihua thinking about?