Villain Rebirth: Immortal Dao Mozun

The dual-cultivation of the same nationality is different from the method used by the demon cultivators. The dual-cultivation must not only have the same mind, but also be beneficial to both parties. Of course, this premise is based on the fact that both parties have similar cultivation levels.

Now that Jing Su has been an immortal for many years, and his cultivation base has been promoted to a heavenly immortal, he is no longer comparable to Shi Qian at the peak of the Mahayana period. In the situation like Shi Qian and Jing Su, the dual practice of samadhi is beneficial to Shi Qian.

He Huan fidgeted and walked around the yard for countless times, looking up at the unchanged sky from time to time, then lowering his head to look at his own toes, and finally squatting on the ground exhausted, counting the time with his fingers.

Why haven't you come out yet! !

According to He Huan's calculations, two people's double cultivation can be at most one day at a time, but now, those two guys have been in the same room for three full days at least!Are these two people really not afraid of dying?

Staring at the closed door with green eyes, silently cheering himself up in his heart, it's okay, just knock on the door, and he shouldn't die in the wilderness.

Thinking of this, He Huan felt more strength in his body, stood up and walked towards the door, ignoring his tangled expression, his footsteps were fairly steady, walked to the door, stared at the fine patterns on the door like I was in a trance.

He Huan had never thought that this door was so beautiful, and he wanted to stick his eyes on it and engrave it in his mind, so before he knew it, he stared at the door for half an hour.

No, we can't go on like this!He is a person who wants to go to the lower realm as soon as possible, how can he be so unambitious!

He slapped himself hard in the heart, He Huan finally woke himself up, calmed down, raised his hand high, and almost put it down and slapped him hard.Closing his eyes, taking a deep breath, He Huan knocked on the door like a strong man breaking his wrist.

"!"

With a pain in his wrist, He Huan found himself flying out before he even had time to scream.

As soon as he opened the door just now, Shi Qian found that a hand was about to hit his head. He was just about to slap the person away, but found that Jing Su's movements were faster than his own, and the figure of Acacia disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Silently withdrawing his slightly raised hand, Shi Qian glanced at Jing Su whose face remained unchanged, walked out of the room with raised eyebrows, and walked in front of He Huan who was lying motionless on the ground.

Sensing the shadow in front of him, He Huan felt angry and wronged, who did he provoke?He gave the master and the apprentice a hard look in his heart, and then pretended to be in pain and began to cry out.

"You two guys who forget your friends after seeing sex, this is how you treat your witnesses after the wedding ceremony! Oh mother, it hurts me to death..."

Speaking of which, he actually started to cry pretendingly, while crying, he quietly raised his head to look at Shiqian's reaction secretly, and finally found that the other party didn't respond at all, what expression should have been there is still what expression, and his eyes are getting more and more teasing , I really want to cry right now.

Jing Su came over at this time, stood beside Shi Qian, glanced at the expression of his disciples full of interest, a flash of doting flashed in his eyes, and turned to He Huan, "Still getting up?"

He Huan only felt a chill down his spine, and immediately jumped up, his expression seemed to wish to get as far away from Jing Su as possible, of course he did the same, but he stopped abruptly before taking a step, He suddenly remembered that he hadn't had time to pay attention to Shi Qian's cultivation just now.

"Ahem, you look pretty good." Taking a step back, Hehuan blinked and smiled awkwardly, "No, no, I'm talking about congratulations on becoming a fairy."

Shi Qianban squinted his eyes, and showed a gentle smile towards Hehuan, and took a big step back as if he didn't see Hehuan, "Thank you, it's all thanks to you."

Oops!The smile on the corners of Hehuan's lips collapsed in an instant, and he subconsciously looked at Jing Su, who stood aside and had nothing to do with himself. Could it be that he leaked the news that he provided Longyang Eighteen Styles?I shivered, thinking that I shouldn't be able to, how could Jing Su not keep his word?But obviously another possibility made Hehuan more anxious, that is, Shi Qian guessed this matter himself!

After thousands of turns, He Huan has quickly found an escape route, ready to retreat immediately if something goes wrong, the smile on his face is really distorted, "This is what I should do, no matter how you say it, I am more anxious to go back, ha ha hehe……"

The extremely stiff smile at the end really brought tears to those who heard it.

Apparently seeing through Hehuan's intention to escape, Shi Qian stretched out a celestial power, and suddenly tied Hehuan into a weird posture, it was difficult to even move a finger.

Seeing that Jing Su didn't intend to save him at all, He Huan's heart broke, and he opened his mouth and said, "Hero, spare your life! All this is..."

"Okay, we should go."

Just when Hehuan was about to go all out, his throat suddenly stiffened, his eyes widened, and he couldn't utter a single word, and then he heard Jing Su say that sentence lightly.

"!"

Isn't this playing with him? !

Shi Qian took a meaningful look at He Huan with an angry face, and then turned his gaze to Jing Su, but found that the other party's expression did not change at all, and he was always fussing, "Let's go."

"En." Stretching out his hand to straighten a strand of hair falling from his ear, Jing Su's eyes softened, "Let's go."

Poor He Huan who was left in place was really in a hurry this time, he is still here, how could he be forgotten?

"No no no!"

Two heartless!

After Acacia was able to move freely, he felt that the whole tree was about to wither, so he quickly patted the dust that was rolling around on the ground, and then ran towards the direction where the master and apprentice disappeared.

It was the eve of the triennial general election of the Tianling Sect, and the streets of Qiyun City were crowded with people. Among the many people, there were two people who were particularly eye-catching. One was tall and the other was short. The most straightforward sensory impression is that of immortals descending to earth.

The tall man has handsome eyebrows, and there is no expression on his face like a god, only when his eyes pass by the young man beside him, there will be a trace of tenderness that makes people tremble.

The facial features of the slightly shorter young man appeared more refined, with a slight smile on the corner of his lips, and impeccable brilliance in every gesture.

As soon as these two people appeared in the city, countless young girls would secretly promise each other, but from the beginning to the end, no one dared to go forward to strike up a conversation. No one else is allowed to interfere.

"Master, master uncle?!"

Just as the master and apprentice were about to enter Julinlou, they suddenly heard a somewhat uncertain voice coming from behind.

Cheng Yun's appearance at this time can still vaguely see the outline of that year, his facial features are much more rigid, and his figure has been raised a lot. Now he is a full head taller than Shi Qian, comparable to Jing Su, which makes Shi Qian a little uncomfortable Great fit.

Rubbing his eyes, Cheng Yun obviously didn't believe that what was in front of him was real, "Master Uncle, Grand Master Uncle, it's really you!"

It seems that although he has grown up, he is still stupid, Shi Qian silently commented in his heart, motioning for the other party to follow through the door, "Come in and say."

Silently following behind the master and apprentice, Cheng Yun's usually extremely good eloquence seemed to be useless at all, his mind went blank, and a big smirk couldn't help but appear on his face, as long as the master and uncle are fine.

After 300 years of painstaking practice, Cheng Yun has now reached the peak of fusion, and he is only one step away from the early stage of crossing the catastrophe. He can be called a genius among geniuses. I thought that although he might not be able to catch up with Shiqian, at least the distance should be shortened. , but what frustrates Cheng Yun is that now he can't even feel that the other party is a cultivator from Shi Qian.

There are only two possibilities for not feeling the breath of a cultivator on the other party. One is that the other party is really not a cultivator, and the other is that the other party's cultivation base is too much higher than his own.

Cheng Yun ruled out the first possibility almost at the moment when this guess was made, because since he met the two of them until now, he has never felt the aura of the two of them. If he hadn't seen people, he would have never Knowing they were here made him even more depressed.

After more than three hundred years, the chubby shopkeeper in Julinlou has been replaced by a tall, middle-aged man with a mustache. When the few people reached the second floor, he hurried up and greeted them courteously. Leading the way, the mustache is still fluttering.

Mustache's small eyes narrowed into a slit, but he did not hide the light inside at all. He asked the three of them to go up to a higher floor and said, "Master said that if I see you two one day, I will be shocked." Man, as expected!"

Jing Su didn't intend to speak, and Cheng Yun didn't know what he was thinking, so Shi Qian could only talk to the attentive shopkeeper, "Who is your master?"

"His name is Zhang Quan. After he accepted me as an apprentice, he told me a lot about my uncle. He always said that my uncle was the person he admired the most. Although he didn't show up for a while, nothing would happen. I didn't expect It turned out that I was the first to meet Master Uncle, I am really honored."

Moustache brought them up to the fifth floor, "You guys chat first, I'll make tea."

After speaking, Fei Ye seemed to disappear, presumably to send a letter to Zhang Quan to report that he saw Shi Qian.

The tea was served quickly, and several people sat down around the table. Jing Su sat next to Shi Qian, holding Shi Qian in his arms possessively, and looked at Cheng Yun like ice knives.

Cheng Yun stared at Shi Qian as if being stabbed, turned his head suddenly, but there was a gloomy look in his eyes.

As if he didn't see the weirdness between the two, Shi Qian leaned back Jing Su's arm, just leaning on the other's strong and generous chest, half-closed his eyes lazily, and even his voice became lazy "How have you been in the past 300 years?"

Hearing Shi Qian's question, Cheng Yun's eyes lit up, and he was about to answer, but subconsciously looked at Jing Su, and was relieved to find that the other party didn't look unhappy.