Raiding the Sick Beauty Shizun [Transmigration Book]

Twelve was in a trance for several days, jingling and clanging, and the Yanzi sword array fell to the ground again.

The rest of the purple-robed outer disciples in the training field halfway up the mountain stared blankly at him.Several purple-robed disciples looked at each other and asked him hesitantly. "Senior Brother, are you still worried about Senior Brother?"

The senior brother turned into a snow beast, and the master was furious. Several outer disciples thought that the twelfth senior brother was in a bit of an awkward mood these days, which is human nature.

Unexpectedly, the Twelfth Senior Brother, who is always the best friend with the Senior Senior Brother, suddenly changed his face, his baby face was livid, and he said sharply: "Don't mention that person!"

The reprimanded purple-robed outer disciples backed away in horror.

Twelve's face was ferocious, the baby's face was almost distorted, the nostrils were wide open, and he was panting heavily.After a few seconds, he suddenly controlled the breeze in a panic, muttering in his mouth. "That's right, senior brother is no longer a human being, I should go to fellow senior brothers."

Twelve drove the breeze all the way down to Baishi Mountain.

As usual, Geng Sanghua sat on the golden blue roof of Mingyue Xiaolou and witnessed everything, but today there is no wine or joy.He thought for a while, lowered his eyes, got up and went behind the sword cliff in silence.

Jianya, named Ya, is actually half a black reef split by sword energy.In the early years, there was actually a vast ocean below.

Geng Sang's painting has been lingering in Baishi Mountain for more than a thousand years, and even he doesn't understand why this vast sea turned into a high mountain, and then, who did the sword that split the rocky shore.The Shrine of the Upper Realm has its own unspeakable horrors.

Thousands of years ago, the entire sect of the Immortal Pavilion was destroyed, and this wonderful place in the Lingshan Mountain was occupied by Baishi Mountain.Master Yan Taoist established a sect here and became the leader of a generation of cultivating immortals.But the master never told him about the legends about gods and demons in ancient times.

The master would always say that Baishi Mountain and the Immortal Pavilion are in the same line, and they both practice the ruthless way.

The master also said that in this world, only if you are ruthless and get rid of all human desires, can you cultivate into a righteous fruit and soar in the sun.

But Master did not ascend.

Baishi Mountain has been established for more than 1000 years, and no one has ever been able to ascend in the daytime.

Geng Sanghua raised the corners of his lips and smiled self-deprecatingly.There was a slight wind rippling under his feet, and the breath of the wind rolled his long hair at the temples, strands and strands, very much like his incessant and chaotic personal love for his apprentice.

"Ow—"

At the foot of the sword cliff, the snow beast was roaring up to the sky again.

He is obviously an immortal from the upper realm, but now that the Nascent Soul has returned to his original body, he can leave this piece of mortal world in a minute, but he is willing to be bound by him with spiritual chains and lead him back to Baishi Mountain.

It is to him...how much is true and how much is false?

Another gust of mountain wind brushed past his feet, blowing along his open white shirt and blowing into his heart, calm and calm as if there was a breath of water.Geng Sanghua came back to his senses suddenly, leaned down, and suddenly wanted to test.

—"Emperor Yunlan?"

The long howl of the snow beast came to an abrupt end, and a few seconds later, Yuan Xu's especially warm laughter came from the bottom of the cliff. "Why is Master so polite today?"

Look, he can clearly speak human language.

Geng Sang drew his lips together and smiled.But before the smile reached his cheeks, he was immediately noticed by himself. He was startled suddenly, his face sank again, and his words were deliberately alienated. "Why do you insist on going back to Baishi Mountain with me?"

Snow Beast didn't answer, after a while, he beckoned him with a faint smile. "Ah, this is a long story. Master, if you really want to hear it, you have to come down."

Geng Sanghua was a little hesitant, if it was Yuan Xu who called him, it would be fine, now that Yuan Xu's body is dead, Yuanying has entered the body of this snow beast, it's always a bit weird.Was it the Yuan Xu he was familiar with who was calling him now, or that shameless beast?

Could it be that she wanted to tease him again.

"Master," the beast at the bottom of the cliff spoke in a serious and gentle way this time. "You have been trapped in Baishi Mountain for thousands of years, don't you want to know the way out?"

Geng Sanghua suddenly clenched the bottom of his sleeve with his fingertips, paused, and sneered. "You know what I want? How can I get away with it?"

The snow beast laughed slowly, and the laughter scattered, as if it didn't really want it.After the laughter faded away, it suddenly changed its tone again, sounding quite playful. "Ah, I forgot again, Master, you are used to pretending."

hiss……!

Geng Sanghua's teeth hurt from gasping.

He flicked his sleeve angrily and sneered repeatedly. "Yes, it's you who speak like this."

The snow beast did not speak.

Geng Sang paused for half an hour, and finally swallowed back the phrase "animal" that had been lingering on his lips.The breath of water was wrapped in the mountain wind, and he was holding back his breath, but the snow beast actually swallowed.

When Geng Sanghua came to his senses, he realized that he was silently waiting for it to open his mouth to refute him... just like Yuan Xu often did in the past.

But the snow beast did not refute him.

Geng Sanghua waited for it for about half a cup of tea, and then leaned down. The snow beast on the wall at the bottom of the cliff had turned its butt outwards and crouched on the cave wall at some point, and there was a faint faint sound.

I don't know what this guy is up to.

Geng Sanghua was left out in the cold, a little embarrassed to come down, and felt that he was boring.What is he going to do?He can't seriously marry a snow beast.Even if it is Yuan Xu... No, Yuan Xu will not succeed, he still has an old grudge owed thousands of years ago that has not been resolved, and he has not killed Yuan Xu for nothing.

Since they can't form a Taoist couple, it's even more boring to come to quarrel with Snow Beast (Yuan Xu) in such an awkward way.

It seems he is obsessed.

Geng Sanghua thought about it, he couldn't get anywhere, he raised his feet lazily, thinking that he must die drunk at the top of Yinxue Peak and let it go.

"Hey, Master—" The snow beast suddenly turned its head, looking like the wind was rustling. "Come down quickly, I have prepared grilled chicken wings for you."

Geng Sanghua froze, turned his head back, leaned down, and looked at the snow beast as if he was looking at a mental retardation. "……What did you say?"

The snow beast grinned, as if knowing he could see it.Furthermore, he did not shy away from letting him see it.Anyway, it smiles very magnanimously, and the two lips under the thick and short snout are slightly pouting:

boo.

He actually made a kiss.