Xianzun is collapsing every day

A boy of fourteen or fifteen years old stood on the bank, with a silver star on his right ear, and the breeze blowing over the lake made his clothes flutter.

His face is exquisite, and there is an ethereal fairy air, which should be a beautiful picture like a picture scroll, but it is a pity that the person in the picture has a face full of anger, and his eyes are fixed on Lin Xianzong. The "unseemly" scolding exploded in the ears of all the monks, which had the effect of breaking the ground and shaking the sky.

Many dignified monks have long wanted to say this sentence, but due to the influence of Linxianzong and Lord Tingyun's cultivation, they can only watch Ye Tingjiang and Fuyan flirt with each other in public.Now there is actually someone who is not afraid of lust and power to speak his mind for them, what is the origin of this young man?

Mu Chuihan's overreaction caught Ye Tingjiang's attention. He ignored the sudden accusation and asked first, "What's the matter, Fuyan?"

Mu Chuihan was in a state of confusion: "It's okay... Xianjun, is he talking about us? I also think it's not good for us to influence like this."

No matter when Zhuang Xing came and what he came for, the only plan for now is to stabilize him first!Mu Chuihan was afraid that his sword spirit would rush over in a fit of anger, and would directly lift off his vest.

He slightly moved half of Ye Tingjiang's body away, and sat upright, tall and straight like a green pine on the mountain, making Ye Tingjiang a little bit unbelievable that this was his usual lazy little apprentice.

Ye Tingjiang looked at the newly-appeared boy, only to find that the boy's eyes were like swords, as if he was about to raze this place to the ground.

For such a long time, he never moved his glaring eyes away.

Ye Tingjiang thought secretly in his heart, making sure that he had never met such a person before, let alone any hatred.After a closer look, he only recognized that this person was not a monk, but a sword spirit like Xiaoyou.

Although Ye Tingjiang didn't recognize him, there were not a few monks present who had given gifts to Mu Chuihan, and they immediately recognized that this was the immortal sword spirit star who received them every time.

All the monks were overjoyed: "Why are you the star-studded fairy friend!"

"Yuelin Immortal Venerable has never participated in the symposium, could it be that...you are lucky enough to meet him this time?"

The organizer of the Yunze Symposium also quickly rushed to Zhuixing's side, beaming with joy: "It turns out to be Zhuixing fairy friend, and seeing you today is really radiant."

Zhui Xing nodded slightly, exchanging pleasantries, but his eyes still did not leave the seat of Linxianzong.He thought that once the master went and disappeared, he would be in a mess, who would have thought that he would misbehave under the sun, and, moreover, he seemed to be blind!

After the initial surprise, the organizer remembered that this fairy friend was not in a good mood.As the sword spirit of Yuelin Immortal Venerable, he must have followed his master, with aloofness and aloofness, it is normal to look down on Ting Yunjun's behavior.

The host looked at Zhuixing, and then at Ye Tingjiang in the stand pavilion, his face was ashen, and he was in a dilemma.

One side is the elder of Linxianzong, and the other side is the sword spirit of Yuelin Xianzun. If these two sides fight, he can't afford to offend either... If it's too fierce, he can't handle the Yunze Concert Done?

The host didn't dare to mention this matter, so he had to apologize and say something else with a smile: "Mysterious friend Zhuixing, how is the old man Xianzun?"

Mu Chuihan sweated nervously, and didn't bother to care about the host saying that he was old to his face.What Zhuixing Xing wants to say now, he can absolutely not stop it.

Zhui Xing stared at Mu Chuihan closely: "The old man has a disease, but he is in a good mood."

Mu Chuanhan: "..."

The host just asked casually to try to ease the atmosphere, who would have thought that Yuelin Xianzun was really not doing well this time.

The elders in the world are respected, but the world of cultivating immortals only respects the strong.Xianjun can be used as a respectful title for all monks, but Xianzun is only used to address the one who is closest to the Dao in the entire world of cultivating immortals.

That mighty man in the Free and Unfettered Realm, would he suffer from illnesses?

Could it be that the title of Immortal Venerable is about to be replaced?

The host tremblingly asked, "Is Fairy Friend Zhuixing just joking?"

Zhuixing finally moved his eyes away: "No. But it's just a minor illness, don't worry about it."

The scene of Mu Chuihan's cold and bad manners brought him too much shock, now Zhuan Xing has gradually calmed down, and finally regained his usual etiquette.

He smiled at the host: "The Yunze Symposium is a grand event in the world of cultivating immortals. The master is busy with cultivation, so he has not been able to attend the ceremony. I can't help but feel regretful."

Mu Chuihan's heart skipped a beat.

Sure enough, Zhui Xing continued: "So this time the master ordered me to come first. He has something to delay, so I will arrive tomorrow. I hope you don't blame us for being abrupt."

Mu Chuihan knocked over a plate of melon seeds.

Arrive tomorrow?How did he get there?

Ye Tingjiang thought he was blind and careless, so he lowered his head and asked, "Do you still want to eat melon seeds?"

Mu Chuihan shook his head in despair.

Don't want to eat, he wants to die.

The host was overjoyed: "I am looking forward to the presence of the Immortal Venerable. You are so kind to the Immortal Friend Zhuixing. It is our blessing to see the Immortal Venerable."

This month Lin Xianzun can come, it is really giving him enough face, the host can't be overjoyed.

He hurriedly sent someone to add more seats: "My dear friend Zhuixing, please... this servant is clumsy, my dear friend, please don't dislike me."

"Don't bother." Zhui Xing shook his head, then turned his gaze back to Lin Xianzong's seat: "I'll just sit over there."

"This..." The organizer said with a bitter face, "Friends of the Stars..."

Are we really going to fight?

But Zhuixing insisted: "It's closer over there, I don't think Linxianzong would be unwilling, right?"

The host collapsed and closed his eyes, waiting for the tragedy to happen.

He waited for Ye Tingjiang's calm voice: "My dear friends, please go ahead."

The host couldn't control the situation, and couldn't speak. He was already secretly calculating how many spirit stones he would lose this time.

Mingzheng asked Ye Tingjiang in puzzlement: "Has Junior Brother Ye offended him? Why does it seem like he's here to seek revenge?"

The third spiritual power that appeared just now also came from this sword spirit.

Ye Tingjiang shook his head.At most, he just didn't like Mu Chuihan as a person, if Zhuixing really found out about this and came to seek revenge, it would further confirm his opinion of Mu Chuihan.

Disdain to be company.

Zhuixing walked up to the pavilion of Linxianzong, no longer glaring, but polite to Mingzheng and Ye Tingjiangke.

A disciple of Linxian Sect handed him a futon, and Zhuixing naturally placed the futon between Mu Chuihan and Ye Tingjiang, and the whole person squeezed in and sat down firmly.

Mingzheng looked at the large gap around her and the three people who were inseparably crowded on the other side, and smiled awkwardly: "Why don't you sit here?"

Now, if you can't see Junior Brother Ye and Fuyan loving each other in public, it doesn't have to be such a spoiler.

"Thank you, Fairy Mingzheng, for your kindness." Zhuixing said on his lips, but he sat quietly like a mountain, motionless.

It wasn't until Ye Tingjiang decided to open the skylight: "What is the matter with Immortal Friends of the Stars?"

Zhuixing immediately apologized: "I just arrived here for the first time, and my words and deeds are shameless, and I offended the emperor."

Ye Tingjiang said lightly: "No."

In the past, he himself could not have imagined letting others rely on him...to eat melon seeds on such a serious occasion.

Zhuixing looked at Mu Chuanhan again: "Looking at his actions, this must be Ting Yunjun's lover?"

Ye Tingjiang nodded without hesitation: "Exactly."

Mingzheng's eyes lit up.She already knew it would work!Junior Brother Ye fell faster than she thought.

Zhui Xing looked at his master with more complicated eyes, and finally said: "He seems to be unable to see."

Ye Tingjiang didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in this star-studded gourd: "It's just a elixir by mistake."

Zhuixing saw that Mu Chuihan remained silent the whole time, although he really wanted to expose his true colors in public, but he still held back his inner anger, and took the initiative to say to Mu Chuhan: "What is the elixir? My master may have a cure. "

Mu Chuihan couldn't escape, and pointed to his throat guiltily.

Ye Tingjiang said: "He can't speak."

Zhuan Xing can almost guess the whole process of this matter: "Are you also taking the elixir by mistake?"

Ye Tingjiang said lightly: "Yes. There is no cure for this medicine, and it will be cured when the properties of the medicine dissipate. Immortal friends have come from afar, let's see the big competition."

He couldn't figure out why Zhuixing paid so much attention to Fuyan, but he thought it was not a good thing, and subconsciously wanted to stop Zhuixing from continuing to communicate with Fuyan.

I don't want Zhuixing to retort: ​​"No, I can be treated."

Ye Tingjiang frowned: "Is the immortal friend swearing by it without checking?"

Zhui Xing had had enough of his master pretending to be deaf and dumb, and insisted: "I can heal him. After I make a careful diagnosis and treatment, there must be a solution."

He just wanted to find a place where no one was around to talk to Mu Chuihan!

Ye Tingjiang only felt that the visitor was not kind, and he was not at ease: "Don't bother Xianyou."

Zhui Xing had already looked at the host who was watching not far away: "Can you find a quiet room for me?"

The host agreed again and again.

Ye Tingjiang crossed Zhuixing to look at Fuyan, saw that he was low-spirited, his lips were tightly pursed and he didn't make a mouth shape, and felt that something was wrong: "Is it difficult for Xianyou to be strong?"

Are you really here to fight?

Zhuixing looked at Ye Tingjiang with a bit of sympathy in his eyes, and said: "How can you force others to relieve people's illnesses? Why don't you ask Mr. Tingyun if he is willing?"

Ye Tingjiang asked Fuyan, "Are you willing?"

The little disciple is so attached to himself and alert, how could he follow this sword spirit to heal his illness?

Mu Chuihan felt that he had been tormenting in the frying pan, and now it was time to get out of the frying pan.He couldn't see it, but he knew that Ye Tingjiang and Zhuixing must be staring at him at this moment.

He paused for a long time, and finally, in order to please Xing Xing who held the secret of his identity, he said, "Xianjun, I am willing to try."

Zhuixing pulled him up and left. Although Ye Tingjiang was still surprised, he immediately said, "I'll go together."

"You need to be quiet for diagnosis, and I hope that Tingyun-jun will wait here." Zhui Xing said, pulling Mu Chuihan.

Mu Chuihan nodded again against his will.

He had been away from Yinqing Mountain for a few months, how could Zhuixing learn to threaten people?

The two finally came to the quiet room, Zhuixing closed the door, and then put down the restraint, and then looked at his master: "I'm waiting for you in Yinqing Mountain, you, you..."

He was so angry that he said incoherently: "You are indulging in pleasure and enjoying yourself here!"

If it wasn't for him not being able to stay any longer and following the induction to find this place, his master probably wouldn't think of Yinqing Mountain and his sword spirit in a few years!

Mu Chuihan was used to talking to Ye Tingjiang, and made countless mouth shapes, silently and feebly explaining a lot to Zhuixing.

Zhui Xing suddenly became angrier: "I don't even understand!"

Mu Chuihan was about to find something to write down, when Zhuixing suddenly threw a large gray shadow on the ground, and then said coldly in a childish voice: "Come back and talk."

Mu Chuihan protested silently, stalemate for a long time, finally closed his eyes with guilt, and manipulated the spell.

When he opened his eyes again, he felt the long-lost light.

And the death gaze of his sword spirit.

Mu Chuihan returned to his main body, and this main body was lying sideways on the ground in the quiet room—it was just thrown down like trash by the stars.

He regained his voice and tried to sue the villain first: "Xing Xing, you can't treat me like this... It's also a body, not flowers and plants, how could you casually bring it in the storage ring?"

Zhui Xing was expressionless: "Tell me, why did you lie to Jun Yun?"

Mu Chuanhan stopped the flag and drums.

The author has something to say: Ye Tingjiang: He must have plotted against my little apprentice!

Zhui Xing (fear): What did you deceive Mr. Tingyun into!

Xianzun: Who am I, where am I?

感谢在2021-02-2123:26:33~2021-02-2223:25:20期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: 1 Riyu brother every day and every day;

感谢投出地雷的小天使：二二、沐吹寒的猫咪、澜珞1个；感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：ruth.20瓶；米诺破6瓶；往后余生5瓶；归去来兮辞3瓶；486、哈哈哈哈哈、阡氿、凌薄1瓶；非常感谢大家对我的支持，我会继续努力的！