On the Evil Consequences of Cultivating Immortals in Reality

There was no slight change in the situation, which made the subordinates who had just returned anxiously from the Beiman uneasy, and it was only a few seconds before they were able to shed fearful sweat.

"You said, the envoys of the Goya clan don't want to see you?" Finally, after a moment of silence, Wen Chizhou didn't continue to focus on the fragrance, and asked about the process in a slow and non-blame manner. Recalling the whole story of what happened to their team.

This matter has to start with the discovery of the ashes of God Goya appearing in the kingdom of the evil god. This matter is not simple, and it is not troublesome. / torch, so have to be careful.

Don't look at Wen Chizhou's reaction at the time, but immediately after he came back, he sent people to the Goya tribe to look for clues, without any delay.

And those subordinates are not stupid. When it comes to knowing the state of God's body after the death of God Goya, of course, only the tribes who serve the Great God and His envoys are the ones who know best?

Therefore, the people sent out by Wen Chizhou almost went straight to the residence of the Goya tribe. Originally, they thought that with Dai's national prestige, it would be easy to meet an envoy from a tribe outside the Great Wall.But they never expected that they would suffer Waterloo at this stage when they didn't take it seriously at all.

When they were driven back, everyone was stunned and didn't know how to report.

As a last resort, the prestigious leader was pushed out to meet the prime minister. Not surprisingly, he entered the Tianxiang Pavilion surrounded by all kinds of rare treasures, but he didn't even have the courage to raise his head to appreciate it.

In his eyes, Wen Chizhou always appeared calm and relaxed, but the air gradually stagnated as he spoke, and finally developed into a heavy and invisible pressure, which made this person's heart feel like a beating drum, and it was difficult to breathe.

When the handkerchief wiped those beautiful slender fingers, this person even had the illusion that blood might be spattered three feet!

That incense jade-colored hand seemed to be able to take his life in an instant, and the threatening danger came in an instant and suddenly.

The leader was about to be driven mad by the condensed atmosphere in Tianxiang Pavilion, and the maidservants who filed in from him gradually turned into blurred silhouettes.

Originally, the service in the Prime Minister's Mansion was no less than that in the backyard of the imperial palace. Walking without messing up the hem of the skirt and stepping silently were the basic operations.

But the tranquility at this moment turned into stress, and finally turned into sweat dripping from his forehead drop by drop.

It wasn't until Wen Chizhou opened his mouth that he felt the force that restrained him loosen, his heart was pounding, and he felt a real sense of being reborn.

The leader cherished this hard-won lightness, and dared not be careless to describe every little thing encountered in this trip vividly, and did not add extra content without authorization, only adding a few more personal thoughts when he said that the envoy refused to meet subsequent judgments.

"The subordinates think that the envoys of the Goya tribe seem to be guarding against us."

Wen Chizhou squinted his eyes, but the long and narrow phoenix eyes did not slide onto him, but the glazed golden bowl that fell on the shelf not far away. The maid standing quietly at the side stepped forward to take it off quietly, and held the rolling bowl in her bare hands. The colored glass bowls in Phnom Penh are really beautiful, and when you hold them in front of Wen Chizhou to appreciate them, there is no more beautiful enjoyment than this.

It's just that Wen Chizhou didn't have this kind of interest. He took it and held it in his hand to play with. The delicateness of the glass bowl was comparable to a woman's soft and tender skin, and the tentacles were smooth and cool, but compared with Wen Chizhou's hand with a faint fragrance, it was still soft. There are so few points.

I didn't feel it in the maid's hand, but when he held it in his hand, the flaws were clearly highlighted, which shows how beautiful and good-looking Wen Chizhou's hands are.

But after all, it was a rare item, so he looked at it again, and then put it on the table of Chenxiang Nanmu, and asked the maid to bring the pair of enamel double blessing tall neck bottles kept in the box.

Today's enamel technology is not yet mature, but this is a rare high-quality bottle even in modern times.

It's about one palm high, but half an inch wider than a woman's palm. It has a thin neck and square belly, and two crescent ears. It is colorful and cannot be used normally, but these beautiful things are often held in the hands of literati and poets carefully. Appreciate, tsk tsk, and write a famous sentence that is not inferior to the moonlight cup.

In terms of value, this enamel double blessing tall neck bottle is more expensive than the rolled gold glazed bowl, but even though this thing has all kinds of splendor, it quickly fades away in those hands.

So Wen Chizhou put it down again, and took a sip of the fragrant tea next to him.

"interesting."

He casually spit out two words, which shocked the leader.

"He is guarding against you precisely because he has a secret that cannot be detected by you, and this secret may happen to be what I want to track down."

The leader raised his head and asked, "Should I ask my subordinates to bring some more people over there? If there are enough people, the subordinates are confident to 'invite' the envoy from the Goya tribe back to meet the prime minister!"

"Oh, please, I'm afraid you won't be able to come back." Wen Chizhou tapped the table with his fingers, his expression was unclear, and Dongzhu's curtain blocked most of his face, blurring his figure.

At best, everyone here can judge his mood at the moment from his tone, but they can't directly know his thoughts. The two words are absolutely sincere.

He really found the hiding attitude of the Goya envoy very interesting, and he was very interested in digging out his secrets and exposing them in the sun.

The unknown viciousness turned into a smile on the corner of his mouth, Wen Chizhou calmed down his joyful mood, slowed down his tone, with a playful indifference that was suppressed.

"Don't do superfluous things, just keep monitoring. It's not time for the Dai Kingdom to become an enemy of the Northern Man."

The leader paused, and immediately responded quickly: "Yes!"

Wen Chizhou nodded noncommittally, "Back off."

After receiving this order, the leader seemed to be pardoned, and the carpet in front of the table quickly became empty, and he left in a hurry, not daring to look back.

The man walked out of the Tianxiang Pavilion, he was so scared that he didn't even dare to take a second look at the people he met on the road, he kept his footsteps at a uniform speed that would not cause displeasure to the owner of the mansion, and hurriedly stepped out of the gate of the Prime Minister's Mansion.

This time it was because they were not doing well, if not, I wouldn't be so flustered.

When he made a mistake, it was still too much for him to meet the prime minister alone.

While thinking this way, the leader wiped off all the cold sweat from his head. After walking out of the gate of the Prime Minister's Mansion, he looked up at the huge sun above his head, and finally felt alive in his eyes.

Tianxiang Pavilion became extremely quiet after he left. The spices in the censer were burned into smoke, rising faintly, and the ashes were burned up in a short time. There was an elegant fragrance in the air, with an endless aftertaste.

Wen Chizhou didn't move, allowing the fragrance to gradually dissipate.

Planting flowers and burning incense, drawing with sleeves rolled up, drumming the lute and playing the sheng, splashing ink and brush, lying drunk among the flowers, admiring the snow and looking for plums, picking cornus to make wine, climbing high and looking far.

In the eyes of modern people, hobbies that emphasize self-cultivation and taste are exactly Wen Chizhou's daily life.

Although he has always been similar to an extravagant prodigal son, he is versatile and has cultivated a clear character of a literati.

Fenghuaxueyue is the plaything of a libertine when others make it, but if he manipulates it, it will be the scenery of Lantai that can be painted.

Even if the scene just now was not very gentle, it did not damage the visual perception he brought to everyone.

It's pretty, it's so pretty, it's unbelievable when you're angry...

and many more!

angry?

His eyes moved up and fell on Wen Chizhou's face. If he read correctly, he was indeed angry.

Although the smile is still there, the breath flowing around him is not so smooth.

He seemed to be displeased by the refusal of the envoy, and also seemed to be gloomy because of the unfavorableness of his subordinates, but what he really felt was troublesome——

Or Xiang Junhua's memory problem.

No matter when, "memory" is always a big event that cannot be ignored!

Not long ago, Xiang Junhua's memory disappeared, which was a good thing at the time, but the reason has not been found, and it will gradually develop into a hidden worry.

For no reason, people don't remember anything.

I can't say clearly whether Wen Chizhou is afraid, but he can guarantee that even if he finds that Xiang Junhua has forgotten him, he will not change his attitude, and he will still treat Xiang Junhua like a jewel like a treasure, but...

Xiang Junhua forgot him, forgot himself, what would he think?

The relationship between them has just started, Wen Chizhou is unwilling and does not want to be emotional, but considering rationally, this matter cannot just pass like this.

Always find a way.

Since an accident occurred in the kingdom of God, and there is God Goya's ashes in the kingdom of God, then asking God Goya has become the first consideration.

It's just that Wen Chizhou didn't expect that his actions would be blocked as soon as he made a decision.

"Northern Man... God Goya..."

His fingers lightly brushed the light-colored lip line, his eyes were dark, like the deep river and dark sea outside the Nine Nether Territory, the light was dim, he thought: Is it prudent to go there by myself?

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157. Jinjiang Literature City

160 one

Xinmowang, GM Forum.

Since Wen Chizhou began to appear in vests frequently, the number of posts that had been silent for many years began to increase dramatically.

One in a while.

"Look at Wenke and his treasure boy"

"It's incredible, one day we will be able to read Wenke's jokes! "

"Oh my god, are some of us finally out of singles?" "

"↑ Fart!Isn't it me? "

……

All kinds of post titles make a forum for discussing the general trend of the world extraordinarily unscrupulous.

However, when the clear stream of Zhulin Wenke appears, the painting style of the demons dancing in the board will always freeze, and then they will be dragged down silently by a few people, and then put on a serious look, as if as long as they do this, they will not be a joke Compare.

Sometimes Wen Chizhou feels tired for them, and wants to tell them not to pretend, as if you are usually very serious.

But it seems that they run away as fast as rabbits when they see Wenke. It is their unspoken pleasure, which has gradually evolved into a normality, a game, and a winking fun where Wen Chizhou didn't notice.

Today, Wen Chizhou posted a post on the current affairs section of the forum to discuss the birth of the evil god of Shinto and the loss of Goya's divine body. After entering the forum, it was no surprise that everyone was pouring water into the gossip section.

Several Aites called people over, and the post was fully staffed.

Zhulin Wenke succinctly told the story of the mountain, and the information related to the evil god has been sorted out and sent to the main building. Those who are interested can go to see it directly, and then come back to provide their own opinions.

Within 10 minutes of posting, some people came back.

Crazy Emperor: No matter how many times, I feel that the little guy next to you is a bit magical.How long has Shinto been down and out?It's so good that I can't die, but I bumped into him just after he went out.This has the same meaning in the eyes of our monks. This person is a force, and heaven favors him!

Zhulin Wenke: You know I don't want to discuss this with you?

Crazy Emperor: Spread your hands) Well, let’s talk about the business, let me help you @豪侠, mentioning that it has something to do with Beiman, it should be Haoxia, right?Hey, hero, come out!

Little drop-off guest: I finally finished reading it, what's hot——long story, let me tell you.

Little drop-off: The hero can't come out for the time being, isn't he working as a "cleaner" in the dark sea of ​​trees?

Crazy Emperor:? ? ?Haven't finished cleaning yet?Is the efficiency a bit low? !

Little drop-off: Where's the water lotus?Is the water lotus not finished yet?

Shui Lian: Here I come, I sort out the central idea a little bit, I feel a little depressed.

Little drop-off: (?.?)

Shui Lian: How old is it?After the fall of Goya, there has been no news of Shinto for 5000 years. Wenke, you said that there are Goya’s ashes in the kingdom of the evil god. The water in this matter is very deep, and it may be destroyed Immortal Dao is now forming a general trend.

Zhulin Wenke: The Taoist leader and the devil disappear, and the gods and immortals come.No one can be eternal and eternal.

Shui Lian: You can see through, but I can't. Leave this to me, don't bother the hero.

Haoxia: What?I finally came up, what happened to me in the blink of an eye? ?

Crazy Emperor: Laugh out loud.jpg!Yes, you came too late!Ha ha ha ha! !

gallant:

Haoxia: I'm so wronged!

Little drop-off guest: Touch your head, don't worry about heroes, Shui Lian, a perennial bastard, has finally taken the initiative, let's squeeze him quickly!

Crazy Emperor: Yes!Squeeze squeeze!

Hero: ←_←

Shui Lian: You guys... hey, okay, let you little idiots be happy, I'm going to get ready, Wen Ke, see you again.

After finishing speaking, I dived, leaving this group of guys called idiots to flip the table.

Putting down the Heart Demon Stone, Wen Chizhou's expression did not change, and his fingers lightly drew a few patterns on the dark red tabletop. The strange thing was that there was no fluctuation in spiritual power, but after a flash, a white spot with poor contact suddenly appeared.

After a few seconds, the pattern is falling apart on the desktop.

Of course, the picture drawn by Wen Chizhou did not damage the tabletop, but after the abnormality, only the pattern was split and the tabletop was not damaged at all, which shows the standard.

"I haven't woken up yet, I'm overthinking."

What he scribbled just now are the symbols of several great gods who made friends with a certain god in ancient times, representing their "divine body" among the believers.

A few hundred thousand years ago, when Shinto was still flourishing, this type of missionary symbol was very common.Rather, clay-bodied wood sculptures have become popular in the last tens of thousands of years. In the beginning, mortals, immortals, or beasts worshiped and revered the "totem", which also represented the nature of the universe.

The symbols of the great gods have their own characteristics after they have been exiled among the people. What he just drew is a symbol that has been confirmed to have disappeared for nearly two epochs.

The connection between gods and symbols is so strong that if the gods were still alive, the response of these patterns would definitely not be self-destructive.

Because the revival of Shinto happened right in front of his eyes, Wen Chizhou wanted to test whether some old ancient gods would wake up, but the change in the pattern just now dispelled his idea.

In any case, so many years have passed, how can you say that you wake up when you wake up?

Today's world cannot accommodate so many "behemoths".

The white fingers are playing with the jade coin in his hand. Needless to say, this is another priceless treasure. It is held between the fingers and flipped into the air, falls in the palm of the hand and is thrown into the sky. .

"At this moment, there can only be five 'Optimus Primes' in the heavens, and no more. Some people hide and hide. It's best not to be caught by me for the rest of your life."

Wen Chizhou's unconscious tossing and receiving did not hinder his thinking. After half a cup of tea, he placed the jade coins on the table casually. The tea in the cup was lukewarm. He straightened his clothes, got up and went out.

The dark red back was thrown on the screen, and the cold back next to the poem was like the sun and the moon competing for glory.

After he left, the jade coins were put into a box filled with silk cloth and straw by the maids who came in after him, and the mahogany tabletop was wiped to reflect the warm light of jade, which was harder to knock than gold and iron, and the texture was excellent. .

Going back to the prime minister's mansion is like entering the rich and noble nest of the world, but no matter where you live outside the prime minister's mansion, it seems unsatisfactory.

Xiang Junhua wasn't complaining, but the small nest built by the monks was really not as good as the masterpiece made by Prime Minister Wen after many years of building his hobby.

In all fairness, there will be no shortage of gold, silver, jade, and rare treasures in any secret realm, but this is the ability of monks with higher realms. Xiang Junhua himself can do it, but he is about to vomit his soul now. Have this American time?

Other than him, Feng Xiao should be the one who is particularly obsessed with rest treatment.

But he has just entered the Mahayana period, and he has not even scratched the surface of the supernatural powers, let alone using them to improve his living conditions.

As for Tan Yueze...he can do it, but the question is, is he willing?

Feng Xiao and Liu Ying went to block the door for this purpose, but it was of no use.

In other words, after Tan Yueze satisfied their request once, the two of them withdrew from his room with a face of asceticism, as if they had been squeezed dry.

These people are useless, let alone others.

The senior sisters of the Liuxian Sect seem to be sent out by the sect to please Xiang Junhua, but they are good-looking, good-natured, and they can't make mistakes in their lives. They are first-class and delicate beauties, but their cultivation base is not high .

It can be seen from this that it is not the case to please or something, it is true to send a few people over to watch for Liuying's sake.

However, they are very kind. These female cultivators of the Immortal Sect are now very important in the crew, and every word they say is very important.

In modern times, everyone has the ability to be a corporate executive with an annual salary of one million.

Xiang Junhua also relies on them when it comes to finding people to do things. The left and right scripts are in his hands, and he will also be the director when the movie is released in the future. Everyone is sure to be satisfied.

As for the concerns of being seized by others, or engaging in petty tricks in private?

He is really not worried!

Don't look at Junhua who is busy now, turning a blind eye to some people's petty actions, but don't forget why he is busy?

A monk who does not need retreat, spiritual objects, or even epiphany, and who pursues the legendary limit of life and death, is a super bug in the world of cultivation!

Anyone who knows how far his current cultivation base has reached, will definitely not rush to offend him!

When he breaks through to the level of a cultivator in the cave, even if he has a pair of panda eyes, when he speaks, there will be no sound.

This is the top boss in the cultivation world who can really suppress the world, the group of people at the top of the pyramid!

He has this strength at a young age, and the crew he lives in has become unquestionable. At that time, no matter who has a small idea, he will hold back, not only holding back, but also nodding and bowing to please him.

Xiang Junhua is not greedy for flattery, but the straight line between two points is the shortest, if there is a shortcut, why would he waste his time and take a long way?

If he continues at the current pace, he will be able to dominate the cultivation world in at most two years. If he cares about a little "little matter", wouldn't it be better to have power in his hands in the future?

He clearly arranged the messy interpersonal relationships in the crew, and he didn't feel sorry for the beauties of the Liuxian School.

With him taking the lead, everyone was forced to become overtime dogs and workaholics.

As a monk, he has a great body, eats delicious food, has a cultivation base, and is not afraid of losing his hair. Isn't he a first-class talent?

It's just busy and tiring, 996, 007, in terms of arrangement, you are monks and not ordinary people?What a pity!

Day after day, the mind is gradually haggard in the infinite filming, acting, and overtime work. Finally, everyone will take a look at this "hotel" that you can rest at will.

Flip the table!

Quit it!

The first employee protest in the history of the cultivation world happened at the door of Xiang Junhua. He hid in the room with his back leaning against the door panel and rubbing his temples.

After thinking about it, these pampered monks have indeed suffered a lot of grievances recently.

After a little consideration, he huddled in the room and prepared for the night.

In the early morning of the next day, those monks who also had deep dark circles couldn't bear it anymore and went back to sleep first. The rest of the monks who were more resistant stayed in the corridor outside the door and persisted all night, showing with actions that they would not improve Treatment, their determination to stay in front of the gate until death!

Then, that person opened the window and called out everyone in the hotel with an exclamation.

They dragged and dragged everyone to the door of the hotel, and Xiang Junhua stood there with a grimace on his face. Just by looking at him, he could be sure that he was not good enough, as if he had done something bad all night.

But everyone's attention was not on him at all, they gave him a look of resentment, and looked up at the floating buildings in the sky.

The overall tone is clean pure white and dreamy pink purple, like a castle in a fairy tale, using crystals and gemstones to create steps and bases.

There are large trees full of pink buds growing on the land floating in the air. The dream-like scene is scattered from the sky with the rainbow, just like the petals that fall to their palms with the wind, touching the softest part of the tired heart .

Although this "palace" with unknown purpose confuses them, some wise people have secretly raised expectations.

The female nuns even wanted to take the pegasus flying around the castle, touch the wings of these pure white spirit beasts up close, and ride them soaring in the sky of the castle.

Xiang Junhua was stared at by countless pairs of eyes for an instant, and those shining eyes gathered a powerful force, pushing him to open his mouth and say what these people wanted to hear.

Smiling viciously in his heart, Xiang Junhua clenched his fists and coughed lowly. Under the eyes of everyone, he acted like a qualified boss, and announced very reliably: "I know what you are thinking, I I also know that everyone has worked hard recently, so I thought about it and used my wisdom to build this castle for everyone to 'rest'."

"Everyone will work in shifts in the future, and those who get off work can take these spirit beasts called Pegasus to rest in the castle."

"In order to ensure that everyone can maintain their spirits and work hard, I have prepared a lot of 'good things' for relaxation inside the castle..."

Speaking of this, Xiang Junhua's eyes were dark and his smile was bright.

"I hope everyone will enjoy playing happily!~"

The author has something to say: I found out later that I was lazy on the chapter name again, but there is no way, the name is useless_(:з」∠)_

Hey hey hey, where's my comment?Was it eaten by you?

感谢在2020-08-0521:29:08~2020-08-0620:40:03期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

158. Jinjiang Literature City

160 two

Watching carefully how these people arranged their shifts, Xiang Junhua, who was actively striving to enter the castle first to relax, still seemed to be echoing in his ears. When the news was announced, these people roared with joy.

Slowly stepping on the stairs back to his room, closing the door, taking a glass of water and sitting down at the table, with the half-revised script in front of him.

2 minutes later—

He covered his mouth and curled up on the chair laughing, his fingers almost scratched the paper full of plots.

want to rest?

The castle is big and beautiful?

In a hurry to enjoy after get off work?

Said to Junhua: You are dreaming!

He didn't even take a break, he has been suffering all the time, why should he be responsible for you bastards who overturned the table?Hold him accountable, he'll just make a bigger hole and bury everyone!

Since the knot was untied, Xiang Junhua has become a little black-hearted, and his style has become more and more forceful.

While the creator was giggling happily, the first group of people who stayed in the dream castle to rest had already "fighted". There were five people in total, and three of them were female cultivators of the Liuxian sect.

It's not surprising that these female cultivators have the right to speak in the crew, and with two casual cultivators who applied online, a group of five entered the castle on a Pegasus.

On the ground, those cultivators who had fought and failed to win watched the shadow of Tianma enter the range covered by the rainbow and disappear, their envy almost turned into tears.

With a sound in my heart, the rebellious social animal returned to work again, and began to work hard, looking forward to taking a pegasus when it was my turn to rest, and going to feel comfortable in the dream castle.

At the same time, the five people who were the first to set foot on the gate of the castle were already looking up at the sky, their expressions became extremely comfortable due to the influence of the surrounding environment, feeling that their state of mind had been sublimated in this dreamlike scene.

It's just that they don't know at this moment how ignorant and happy they are at this moment. After stepping through this gate, they will know why so many people want to buy regret medicine.

"Wow, it's so beautiful, it's like a scene in a dream, two sisters, have you ever seen a similar place?"

Among the three women of the Liuxian Sect, the girl who spoke was the sweetest and the cutest, and the overall look was like an enlarged version of a doll.

The fellow teachers and sisters were also full of astonishment. Looking at this beautiful scene, they couldn't help sighing.

"Sister Yuan hasn't seen it, I haven't seen it either, Senior Sister Le Ling has seen it?"

The beauty called Le Ling has a delicate appearance and is not considered the most outstanding among the three female cultivators, but the natural peacock green shadow above the corners of the eyes makes the ordinary appearance of the middle and upper class have an extra layer of disbelief. out of taste.

The slender eyes are outlined by the eyebrow makeup, and the peacock shadow is the finishing touch, and the facial features suddenly become alluring and charming.There seems to be a unique magical power in the eyes, you can't look at it for a long time, if you look at it for a long time, your heart can't help but jump out of your chest and jump into someone's hand.

Because this pair of different eyes, Le Ling, suffered a lot when she was a child, and after entering the Liuxian School, she has suffered a lot. Now, under the protection of the teachers, she uses the power of this pair of eyes for her own use, and has become the little sister of all the Liuxian School female cultivators in the crew. The leader is only below Fairy Liuying.

Because of her strength and status, she was the only one among the first group of people to take a break, and Qin Yuan and Lu Xue, two junior sisters next to her, used their sweet appearance to bribe those who were present at that time. All male cultivators and some female cultivators have beautiful voices and sweet voices, and almost everyone gives in to her. The latter, relying on her hard power to work overtime and thicker dark circles than anyone else, undoubtedly ranks No. 1 in social animals graduate.

Although no monk would die suddenly, everyone couldn't help but think so because of her fighting spirit.

Will she die in office? ?

Even if it was to prevent a tired colleague from appearing next to her, everyone agreed to give up this quota when she expressed that she needed to rest.

Can't fight, can't fight, this guy looks too scary when put together, let's find a softer bully, that's right, just you...!

After a series of tearing and forcing regardless of appearance, the last two winners were named Gu Ruochen and Feng Qi, both of whom were casual cultivators, and their appearance was also handsome within the normal range.

In all fairness, when the two of them were pushed out, the three female cultivators of the Immortal Sect didn't realize why they could go with them.

The appearance is not considered to be the best among the people I know, the cultivation base is... the late stage of the Nascent Soul, and it can only be regarded as mediocre at that age, the personality... taciturn, and has not opened his mouth so far, the reason for appearing here is——

Very aggressive?

With a wave of her hand, Qin Yuan couldn't help but secretly glanced curiously at Feng Qi, the male cultivator closest to her, to clear away the unreliable guesses that appeared in her mind.

Because of her special appearance, Qin Yuan is not considered a beauty in mainstream aesthetics, but even if she is not someone who prefers her appearance, she will not hate a super cute girl who comes to strike up a conversation with her, which also leads to her temperament being raised. So a little out of tune.

Because she was always doted on by the people around her, after a long time, including the people around Qin Yuan, she didn't feel that anyone would deliberately neglect her.

Today, however, happened to encounter an exception.

Feng Qi, this man, his black clothes make him look like an unmelted frozen river mountain range, with sword eyebrows and star eyes, and mean lips. The most important thing is, Qin Yuan has been peeping at him for so long, this dog man He clearly noticed it but pretended not to notice it.

This kind of intentional neglect, even if Qin Yuan is not a princess, she will explode, not to mention that she is still a very popular girl, the kind of caramel cute girl who is held in the palm of her hand and cared for!

The cute girl's big round eyes rolled twice, and the pupils transformed into angry symbols within three seconds, and then returned to the original ellipse before being discovered.

"that……"

Feng Qi, who was looking for a secluded place to rest, suddenly heard an intentional voice coming from the lower left corner of his shoulder. He thought for a while, and freely ignored the third option among the two options of replying and acting alone. .

"Feng Qi!"

Qin Yuan stomped her feet when she started talking but was treated coldly. The 1.5-meter-short guy is also a kind of small carrot head that is especially rare among female cultivators. Facing the tall Fengqi who is more than 1.9 meters tall, he really jumped up to hit his knees.

The cute girl was so angry that Feng Qi cast a look of charity.

"You know my name but you still ask the question knowingly. I suspect that you have bad intentions... Then, what's your business?"

Qin Yuan's cheeks were puffed up by this dishonorable statement, but she still suppressed her temper and said softly: "Come with me into the castle, okay?"

Feng Qi: Hehehehe... I don't want to.

"Ah!"

dog man!

As if hearing Feng Qi's inner voice, Qin Yuan's eyes widened, and her pupils changed dozens of shapes within three seconds. Then Feng Qi froze and was dragged by Qin Yuan's arm to the slowly opening castle gate.

Gu Ruochen, who was watching how Feng Qi deceived himself with a smile the whole time, noticed an extra breath around him, smelled the extra cold fragrance in the air, sighed slightly in his heart, then turned around with a smile and invited, "Le Fairy Ling, would you like to enter the castle with me?"

The hair is loosely pulled up, only two or three strands of blue hair are fastened by uniquely shaped silver buttons, and the drooping eyes are swaying with the movement. The woman in Gu Ruochen's vision bends a pair of magical beautiful eyes, the peacock shadow is looming, and she smiles cleverly Affectionately responded.

"The concubine has exactly this intention, and I ask the young master to go first."

In the end, Lu Xue, who was left, watched them leave two by two, feeling indescribably sad.

"I, I was left like this?"

"It's too much!"

"Are you still a good sister!"

"Wow!"

Before the gate of the castle was closed, the woman in the emerald shirt hurried in, even though she was left alone, she didn't want to be the one left alone.

At this time, she didn't know that this was actually a kind of luck.

When the last "visitor" stepped into the castle, the gate closed behind Lu Xue, and the slight sound of wind that could be felt before was completely undetectable now.

"It's... a bit strange here?"

She was standing in a place that seemed to be used to receive guests, but apart from the tables, chairs and benches, there were four portraits on the opposite wall. The women in the portraits were very real, as if cutting off the head of a living person and putting it in the painting. A pair of gloomy eyes have been staring at her since she came in.

Lu Xue checked anxiously, but found no resentment, and didn't feel any evil spells on the furniture here. No matter how you look at it, it's a weird hall.

"Illusion?" Rubbing her arms, she walked slowly to the next room.

Lu Xue, who mistakenly thought that she was left alone, started to stop from time to time, rummaged in the hall curiously, and drew a straight line with her fingers on the intricately patterned wall.

But Lu Xue, who turned her back, didn't know that the four portraits that had been inspected without any problems were staring at her with vicious eyes.

Among the three groups, Lu Xue was the last to come in, and the first two came in. They didn't see any hall for receiving guests, and they didn't encounter any hall. Instead, there was a special staircase when they entered the door. Intentionally guide them up the front.

Take the stairs?What's the problem?

Although monks always go up and down, as if they don't step on something to float, they don't have the style of a monk, but in fact, who among the serious monks has not gone through the process of body forging?

In the current comprehension world, body training is the most experienced body training. Female cultivators like Qin Yuan seldom practice body training.