Master is also running away from marriage today

The day to go to the Fumo Conference has come.

This time it was a gathering of sects from all over the world, but Mu Ling wanted to keep a low profile as much as possible. When traveling, she only thought about how to behave, but in the end, Zhao Yunshi burst out and said, "Small!"

Mu Ling had spent a long time before convincing Zhao Yunshi to let ordinary disciples also participate in the Demon Subduing Conference. Knowing that Zhao Yunshi would never agree to her again, she did not dare to ask about the travel arrangements. On this day, looking at the ostentatious wooden ship in the sky, Mu Ling still widened her eyes in astonishment: "...This, is this really not too ostentatious?"

This ship is the size of a modern cruise ship, with flying flags, masts soaring into the sky, and a three-story ship. The totem of the Qing Dynasty Gate is painted on the hull, and against the blue sky and white clouds behind the ship, it looks magnificent and beautiful.

Style is style!But... this big ship is driven by spirit stones, and all it burns is money!

Mu Ling's expression was too shocked, which made Zhao Yunshi's hands itch again, and couldn't help but transmit the voice to Mu Ling's ears: "Put away your dropped eyeballs, it's your turn to speak!"

Only then did Mu Ling look back, and led Ding Xin and Lin Qingge to board the big boat pretending to be calm, and asked for a jade plaque from Ding Xin's hand, and quietly pasted it on her palm——

The jade card is an artifact prepared by Mu Ling for cheating. As soon as the jade card was pasted, Ding Xin's official and modest speech immediately appeared in Mu Ling's mind. After reading out the words and phrases in the jade plaque, the artistic conception came out immediately - a female cultivator in white clothes stood at the bow of the boat, her appearance was extraordinary, her expression was cold, and her white clothes were fluttering, as if the next instant Gone with the wind...

Lin Qingge didn't know what he was thinking.

When she realized it, she had quietly stretched out her hand——

Passing the corners of Mu Ling's clothes that were as smooth as water, Lin Qingge lowered his head and looked at the disciples below looking at Mu Ling with different expressions. Dig them all!

I even want to hide such a shining master, so that master's beautiful eyes can only accommodate me in the future, and only smile at myself...

Lin Qingge felt that he was broken, and seemed to be more and more like the crazy demon king in his body. The difference was that the demon king's madness was aimed at the entire fairy world, while Lin Qingge's madness was only aimed at Mu Ling.

It was as if a ferocious beast had grown in his heart, clamoring for Lin Qingge to put his inner desire into practice, desperately trapping Mu Ling by his side, not only wanted to make Mu Ling cry, but also wanted to look at her and smile forever...

Lin Qingge lowered his head, and couldn't help but clenched the cloth in his hand - he would disguise himself more and more perfectly, getting closer and closer to Master's expectations, so that Master couldn't do without him...

At that time, what if the world covets Master?In the end, it will only be you who holds Master in your hands.

The spaceship is advancing rapidly, and each disciple has his own room. The lower two floors of the ship are the residences of the disciples. In order not to waste the cultivation of the disciples, the third floor on the ship is the proving ground, and all disciples can practice and compete on the third floor. .

Baixumen agreed that the location of the demon-subduing conference would be in the capital of Shiqing State under the gate of Baixumen Mountain. In order to welcome the demon-subduing conference, Shi Qingguo summoned thousands of laborers, who worked day and night, and reclaimed a large open space on the outskirts of the city within half a month.

When Mu Ling arrived, there were already many sects in the open space. At this time, Mu Ling realized that she was rare and strange—the flying magic weapons of each sect were all kinds of strange things: there were ten-story towers, giant swords that were hundreds of feet high in the sky, and huge Luminous lotus, some sects also take boats, but there are sparkling pearls on the bow and stern, which looks magnificent... Compared with these flying artifacts, the big boat of Qingyimen can be regarded as low-key and simple.

Seeing how Lin Qingge and Ding Xin took these flying instruments for granted, Mu Ling felt deeply ashamed of her ignorance.

Some sects were still on their way, and the Demon Subduing Conference was decided to be held in ten days, so Mu Ling found an open space to stop the spaceship, and restrained the disciples from cultivating on board for ten days.

This was the first time Mu Ling had the opportunity to get close to these ordinary disciples, and found that some disciples really worked extra hard, which reminded Mu Ling of herself who was studying hard during the modern college entrance examination.

Back then when Mu Ling first entered high school, her grades were only average, but at that time she wanted to get into a good study and give her grandparents a better life in the future. satisfactory grades.

In this comprehension world, the spiritual root determines the talent, but people often forget that sometimes hard work is also a kind of talent.

When seeing these disciples, Mu Ling would deliberately give a few more instructions, and it was at this time that Mu Ling discovered that Lin Qingge had a very high reputation among ordinary disciples, even surpassing herself as the peak master—— Lin Qingge, one of the top sword cultivators, is the idol and dream of almost all ordinary disciples.

Not only the ordinary disciples in the Qingyi sect regarded Lin Qingge as a god, but disciples from other sects also came to look for Lin Qingge.

Every time Mu Ling saw Lin Qingge surrounded by ordinary disciples, she felt extremely relieved.

Lin Qingge was almost a born leader, standing in the crowd seemed to shine.

It's just that Lin Qingge's expression is indifferent when facing anyone. Even in the crowd, there seems to be an invisible barrier around her separating her from other people. Only when facing Mu Ling, Lin Qingge's indifferent and alienated eyes would be slightly bent, and there would be a trace of warmth in his eyes.

Fortunately, he was the cub who was brought up by himself!

Mu Ling was extremely proud of her eye for picking people up. If she hadn't picked up Xiao Qingge back then, according to Xiao Qingge's temperament, she wouldn't know where to start if she wanted to please her in the future.

"There is a girl in my family who has just grown up, and everyone knows each other as soon as she is a boudoir..."

Whenever someone came to look for Lin Qingge, Mu Ling would avoid it and look at Lin Qingge with a loving motherly smile. Lin Qingge's eyes would drift over from time to time. Mu Ling felt that Lin Qingge was afraid that she would be lost—after all, she was an apprentice. She is more popular than her master, so she will often reply Lin Qingge with a big smile and tell Lin Qingge that she doesn't mind at all. After all, Lin Qingge's life is destined not to be low-key. There will be more.

And Lin Qingge seemed to be relieved after seeing Mu Ling's smile, and the corners of his usually tightly pursed lips would slightly evoke a smile, so within three days, almost the entire camp knew the news that Lin Qingge and her master were extremely close.

On this day, when Mu Ling took Lin Qingge around the ship to inspect the spaceship's facilities, a few cultivators from the outer sect came over.Those cultivators were dressed magnificently, covered with high-level magic weapons, and looked like they wanted to let the whole world know that they were rich. The Dihuang League among them.

Compared with other immortal sects that require their affiliated countries to pay a large amount of offerings, the Dihuangmeng has a characteristic-the emperors of the countries under his rule are all monks sent by the Dihuangmeng, and the emperors feed back the sect. This model has been going on for thousands of years If it continues, the Earth Emperor League can be regarded as the richest sect among the four major sects, and any random disciple in the sect may be a relative of the emperor of a certain country under his sect.

The Emperor League's style is extremely extravagant, Mu Ling is a little disgusted with the style of this sect sucking up people's fat, and has never had much contact with them, and doesn't know why they come here.

As if seeing Mu Ling's doubts, an older cultivator walked up to Mu Ling slowly, stroking his goatee. One of the female disciples blushed when she saw Lin Qingge, and was encouraged by the other female disciples beside her. Next, the female disciple walked up to Lin Qingge with a blushing face and said softly, "Qingge, I..."

"Fairy Mu," this cultivator's cultivation base is much worse than that of Mu Ling, but he is very courageous. Standing in front of Mu Ling, he dared to look at Mu Ling with squinting eyes. Mu Ling was displeased and was about to Seeing off the guests, I heard the cultivator say: "Your disciple Lin Qingge's amazing talent is heart-wrenching. My daughter Qian Jing will never forget her after seeing her. Please take pity on my daughter's infatuation. Lin Qingge and my disciple formed a friendship between Qin and Jin, and from now on, the two factions will support each other and create great achievements together..."

These people with feelings are actually here for Qing Ge!Mu Ling laughed angrily after hearing these shameless remarks!

——I don’t know who gave him face. If Qian Jing is a good Mu Ling, I can understand it. However, Qian Jing is a well-known wild and lewd person in the Three Realms. Even Mu Ling has heard of her ridiculous things, how dare such a person dare to think about Qingge?

And with a sound of 'shua', Lin Qingge on the side immediately drew out his sword after hearing Qian Jing's confession——

"Lin Qingge, you don't want to toast or eat fine wine," some disciples of the Emperor's League screamed, "Jingjing is the daughter of Elder Qian of the Earth's Emperor's League, you—"

However, this disciple hadn't finished speaking, he felt a chill on the top of his head, Lin Qingge put his sword back into its sheath, and this disciple had half of his hair cut off!

That disciple didn't dare to scream anymore, and asked Qian Jing to help her uphold justice, but Qian Jing looked at Lin Qingge with more and more fascination: "Qing Ge, I am sincere——"

There was a 'clang', the sound of metal hitting a hard object.

Lin Qingge stabbed with a sword, and Qian Jing had a strange treasure on her body, so he actually helped Qian Jing block it!

Yi Bao blocked an attack and fell to the ground, unable to use it anymore, Qian Jing hurriedly retreated behind her companions.

At the same time, Lin Qingge frowned slightly: She seemed to sense a certain familiar aura from Qian Jing...

This conflict was naturally noticed by Elder Qian, and the little old man blew his beard and stared at Mu Ling: "Master Mu still doesn't care about your disciple?"

But Mu Ling took out the silk yarn slowly, and smiled slightly: "Perhaps Elder Qian wants to compete with me!"

"Okay! Since you don't eat and drink fines for toasting..."

Elder Qian's complexion changed, after all, he didn't dare to face Mu Ling's master and apprentice head-on, and left with a few people cursing.

Mu Ling looked back at Lin Qingge, Lin Qingge frowned and looked at the direction where the disciples of the Dihuangmeng were leaving, his eyes narrowed, his expression seemed to be frozen, Mu Ling thought that Lin Qingge must be in a bad mood at this time, so he thought about comforting Lin Qingge : "Qing Ge, don't worry, Master will never betroth you to such a cultivator—"

"I know." Lin Qingge withdrew his gaze, but a smile appeared on the corner of his lips when he heard Mu Ling's words: "Master has always treated me very well."

"I won't marry anyone, and I will always be with Master from now on—"

"Stupid boy," Mu Ling didn't understand Lin Qingge's subtext, and sighed and patted Lin Qingge's shoulder: "My Qingge is worthy of being the best person in the world, and Master will definitely take care of you when the time comes. You will be deceived by those cultivators who are full of fancy..."

The more Mu Ling talked, the more emotional she became, and she even experienced in advance the sorrow of marrying her daughter when Qing Ge was actively getting married, but she didn't notice that the smile on Lin Qingge's lips gradually disappeared, and the eyes looking at Mu Ling became deeper and deeper——

It was night, the moon and stars were sparse, there was a slight noise in the room next to Mu Ling, and no one noticed that the people in the room had disappeared.

In the magnificent room of the Earth Emperor League, Qian Jing was hugging a cauldron that was somewhat similar to Lin Qingge, when she suddenly found that Lin Qingge suddenly appeared in her room——

"Qingge?!" Qian Jing was overjoyed, and found that Lin Qingge was more attractive than in the daytime, with red and charming eyes, like a fallen fairy who was intoxicated and trudged out of a sea of ​​corpses and blood.

Qian Jing obsessively pushed away the furnace and walked to Lin Qingge: "Are you here to find me?"

"I want to eat lotus seeds." Lin Qingge pursed her lips, and looked down at Qian Jing's waist.

"So you want that lotus seed!" Qian Jing laughed, staring straight at Lin Qingge's face: "I put that lotus seed in my talisman, and no one can take it out except me, as long as you... ...Stay with me all night—" Qian Jing originally wanted to ask Lin Qingge to marry her, but when she met Lin Qingge's cold eyes, the words came to her lips and suddenly she couldn't speak, so she could only change her words abruptly.

"You deserve it?" The next moment, Lin Qingge grabbed Qian Jing and picked her up. Lin Qingge squinted his eyes slightly, looking at Qian Jing as if he was looking at a dead object: "What I can't get, I would rather Destroy!"

Lin Qingge's hands looked very slender, but they were extremely strong. Qian Jing couldn't break free no matter what. Looking at Lin Qingge's cold eyes, tears flowed down her face involuntarily: "I want the phoenix grass! You gave me the phoenix tail!" I'll give you the Corroding Heart Lotus—"

Lin Qingge really wanted to kill herself!

Ferntail Grass is an almost extinct medicinal herb. It is rumored that there are ancient beasts guarding it. Few people in the world can find Ferntail Grass.

Singer Lin Qing let go, and Qian Jing fell to the ground.

"A word is settled!"

Lin Qingge turned his head and left, Qian Jing's cries kept coming from behind him: "Qingge, I am really sincere to you! The reason I did those ridiculous things before was because I was poisoned, and only Pteris vulgaris can cure you." My poison..."

"sincere?"

When 'Lin Qingge' left the room, the redness at the end of his eyes became more and more intense. He looked into the deep night, remembering how he was worrying about gain and loss when he was facing Mu Ling during the day, so he snorted softly, "You deserve it?"