Immortal Empress Dressed as a Sick Beauty

Chuan frowned after hearing this, and shook his head to tell him not to talk, but suddenly heard a melodious response from ahead.

"Really? The little brat finally said something human, and this Immortal Venerable also thinks that he is just so handsome!"

Both of them raised their heads, only to realize that Shen Kongzhi had already walked in at some point, and now his brows were slightly raised, revealing a spirited and unrestrained look under his eyes.

Yuan Cun curled his lips, restrained the expression on his face just now, and then pouted and said: "As long as you don't bother my master all day, I won't speak ill of you."

The child is always very cute when he is angry, Shen Kongzhi couldn't help but leaned over and gently pinched his chubby cheek with his slender fingers.

He raised his thin lips and smiled, and his narrow eyes showed a bit of anxiety: "You said this, you can see for yourself in the future, whether it is I who is pestering Xiao Changsu or Xiao Changsu is pestering me .”

"Well, let go—" the child was so tender, Yuan Cun's chubby face quickly turned red, and his eyes were filled with steam, he pushed his hand away quite dissatisfied, and muttered: " Just look at it!"

Shen Kongzhi's bad taste was greatly pleased by the child's aggrieved face, and at this time, he finally forgot the flash of boredom just now, turned around and followed Yuan Chuan to expose the corners of his head Go to the suzerain hall.

The more he walked towards the center of Lingyun Sect, the more he felt the difference between this big sect and their small sect.

Thinking back when he was in Qinglan Sect, no matter where he went, he would never meet a few disciples, but now he just passed by a few open spaces, and saw them practicing and meditating in groups. A thriving scene.

Thinking of his senior brother who is incomparably Buddhist, Shen Kongzhi couldn't help but sigh in his heart for the Qinglan Sect who didn't know when it would rise.

When he recovered from his melancholy, he had already followed Yuan Chuan to the gate of the majestic Suzerain Hall.

Standing outside were two young men in navy blue Taoist uniforms, who looked exactly the same at first glance, bowed to Yuan Chuan and Yuan Cun at this moment, and then gently pushed the door open.

The first thing that catches the eye is the spacious and bright hall, followed by the wide pear wood low table extending to the end.

And there were many booklets on that table, and the one sitting behind was Xiao Changsu who frowned and looked serious.

"Coming?" He raised his head when he heard the voice, without turning his eyes to Shen Kongzhi's body at all, he turned his head to look at Yuan Chuan, "Disciple, come and help me see how this outer disciple's homework is done .”

Yuan Chuan was obviously a little happy when he heard his voice, he pursed his lips happily and went forward, knelt down on the side and began to seriously read through the large stack of books.

Shen Kong stood there knowing nothing to do, watching Xiao Changsu walk down from the high platform with an indifferent and proud look, and then stood in front of him.

"During the morning meeting, I discussed with the elders. Since you came to our Lingyun Sect to be punished, you should also be used by us."

When Xiao Changsu said this, his face was serious, which made Shen Kongzhi a little yearning.

I am a famous immortal master anyway, so I will always give someone a taller position.

Thinking of this, he nodded slightly, and questioned from the corner of his eyes: "Let's listen."

Seeing his look of great interest, Xiao Changsu directly opened his mouth and protruded a sentence that made his face change drastically.

"From today onwards, you will be in charge of the handyman around Lonely Cold Peak."

"..."

Chapter 11 Poor Immortal Master Shen's hall has been quiet for some time. When Shen Kongzhi came back to his senses in a daze, he heard Yuan Cun who was standing beside him accidentally laughing.

Xiao Changsu's eyes that were close at hand were slightly smiling and joking, and he looked a little gloating: "Why? Junior brother Shen has objections to this arrangement."

"How dare I." Shen Kongzhi smiled with great difficulty, knowing that he had entered the tiger's den, and he had to do it if he didn't want to.

Thinking of being a waste with no spiritual power and being imprisoned in this Lingyun Sect, the only way out for now is to compromise.

He came back to his senses and let out a long sigh, then said helplessly, "Just, where is Lonely Cold Peak?"

In the moment of contemplation just now, he thought about countless possibilities.

Maybe it's the place where Lingyunzong's inner disciples live together, and I probably have to wash thousands of clothes every day and sweep eight Qinglanzong-sized sites.

But thinking that he didn't have to meet Xiao Changsu, the King of Hades, he really felt a little better.

"Well—the Lonely Cold Peak is the place where Master and I live, and outsiders are not allowed to enter." Xiao Yuancun couldn't help but interjected at this time, and then added: "Because no one cleans, every time I My brother and I have to get up in the morning to clean up, which also delays the time for practicing, now that someone is in charge, we can rest for a while~" Shen Kongzhi silently looked down at the child who had fallen into trouble, and the coldness in his eyes became even worse for a while.

This matter was settled in such a hasty way. From the next day, Shen Kongzhi had to clean the Lonely Cold Peak before the sun rose every day. After washing everything, you can go back to rest.

But all of this is not the source of overwhelming Shen Kongzhi, what makes him most angry is that his residence is at the foot of the mountain!

This means that he has to climb a mountain by the way before cleaning every morning, and he has to roll down the mountain after finishing his work at night.

This matter is not difficult for those disciples with spiritual power, even Yuan Cun, but Shen Kong knows that he has lost all spiritual power. To be precise, he is no different from an ordinary person now.

With a feeling of despair, Master Shen was taken by Yuan Cun from the suzerain hall to his resting place.

Fortunately, although he has to do a lot of work every day, the place he lives in is still very good. It is a house with a small courtyard. Although it is remote, it looks quiet.

Pushing open the fence door, there is a row of green bamboos planted inside, and the tile-roofed house looks sturdy, although it is a bit small, there is only a bed and a small wooden table inside, but fortunately it is clean and tidy.

Yuan Cun took a look at the door, and was suddenly attracted by a small bamboo shoot protruding from the green bamboo bushes, and began to squat there to study and ponder.

When Shen Kongzhi turned around and came out, he saw a little gray dumpling squatting there, with a bulge on his round face, which made people want to reach out and pinch it.

In fact, he did so, but before he touched the child, he saw him stretch out a soft little hand.

Shen Kongzhi narrowed his eyes, and nonchalantly wanted to reach out to grab Yuan Cun's hand, but the moment he touched his palm, he felt as if his hand was electrocuted.

A burst of numbness from the rush of electricity spread from his fingertips to Tianling Gai, which made him freeze in place for a while, unable to react for a long time.

"So you really don't have any spiritual power?" Yuan Cun wrinkled his face when he saw him squatting in a daze.

Shen Kong reacted belatedly, only felt that the electric current seemed to be still surging slowly in his body, and then disappeared into his heart, leaving only a slight afterglow.

"what is this?"

He raised his eyes curiously and looked at Xiaotuanzi standing in front of him.

Yuan Cun seemed to feel sorry for it at the moment, so he squeezed his fingers and said in a low voice: "This is my spiritual power. I wanted to give you a shock, but I didn't expect that you really don't have any spiritual power. .”

Before Shen Kongzhi could reply, he added aggrievedly: "You are so pitiful. If I had known earlier, I would not have bullied you."

Shen Kongzhi: "..." This is the first time I have received pity from a child, which is not a good thing for a healthy man.

So at this moment, he had no choice but to send the child away, lay down on the unmade bed by himself, stared at the cracked window frame, and suddenly felt a little melancholy.

Although he didn't have much sense of presence in Qinglanzong, at least he didn't have to do rough work, and several senior brothers and sisters would come to him to play. It's not like it is now... Thinking of this, he couldn't help sighing , Fortunately, soon as the sun outside gradually poured in, sleepiness appeared in my mind.

He simply put all these troubles behind him, closed his eyes, and went to meet Zhou Gong on his stomach.

The picture in the dream was grotesque but interesting, with the traffic flow of high-rise buildings in modern society, but there seemed to be a few immortals in ancient robes swaying on the towering buildings.

So under such a strange picture, the traffic in the original world seems to gradually become blurred, gradually turning into wisps of smoke and dissipating.

- There was silence in the suzerain hall, only the sound of the disciples frolicking in the practice room outside came in intermittently.

Xiao Changsu was originally holding a booklet and was reading it carefully, but was disturbed by this voice and became a little bored.

The weather was already in autumn, and because of his hesitant constitution, he was steaming all over his body, and he was easily irritable on weekdays. At this time, he had to endure and endure that the voice had not dissipated, and finally it was a bit unbearable.

Just as he slapped the book on the table, stood up and walked out with long legs, suddenly a figure came in from the door.

"Senior brother, what's wrong with you?"

The man was dressed in a moon-white robe, and his silver hair fell on his shoulders, making his pale face even more cold and distant.

At this time, seeing Xiao Changsu about to go out, it seemed that he was about to start preaching.

As soon as Xiao Changsu heard the gentle and worried voice, he immediately stopped in his tracks, feeling a little regretful in his heart.

But fortunately, over the years, he has completely practiced the trick of changing his face in a second.

At this moment, he changed his angry mood, opened the corner of his mouth and smiled: "Junior Brother, why are you here, I was planning to go outside for a walk."

Just as he said this, he noticed that Ling Yuanchen began to look at himself with dubious eyes.

"Oh." Xiao Changsu quickly raised his hands to stretch his body, frowned and said, "My back hurts after sitting for a long time, I have to stand up and walk more."

As he said this, he turned around in a hurry and was about to take a step outside, but was blocked by Ling Yuanchen.

In just a split second, the bloodless thin lips began to open and close to chatter endlessly.

"Brother Sect Leader, I have long said that you have to move around every day, not to mention that you are always so irritable, and our Lingyun Sect's outer disciples are always frightened by you."

"Not long ago, I asked you to go down the mountain to get some herbs to boil and soak your body. You are not young now, and it's time to keep fit. It is said that a man has passed 31 flowers, but you don't think about it, master. It was because of the root cause of the disease when you were young that you passed away so early, do you want to follow in his footsteps?"

"You're not too old anymore. Back then... now is the time @#￥%...￥#%..." Xiao Changsu: "..."

Chapter 12 Master Shen, He is Extraordinarily Charming As the deputy head of Ling Yunzong, Ling Yuanchen and Xiao Changsu seemed to reach a consensus without communication from the very beginning.

The two of them have been singing bad faces while the other is red face all these years, and they managed these disciples and elders into obedience.

Ling Yuanchen has been plagued by illness since he was a child, and thanks to entering the immortal sect, he can hold his breath in front of him.

To say that he called Xiao Changsu senior brother, in fact, he was only born a few days younger than Xiao Changsu.

What's more, Xiao Changsu was always afraid of him on weekdays, not because of anything else, but because of his nagging words that he didn't know who he learned from.

Sometimes he feels that if he is sent down the mountain to study with a storyteller for a period of time, maybe he can make a fortune by doing so.

However, Ling Yuanchen himself didn't think this behavior was wrong, on the contrary, he talked more and more vigorously, and gradually evolved into the current situation where Xiao Changsu turned around and ran away when he saw him.

I thought that at this moment, he was just going around casually to teach himself by the way, but what I didn't expect was that Ling Yuanchen had only exerted half of his usual skills today, so he suddenly stopped talking.

"Ok?"

Xiao Changsu couldn't believe it and looked at the younger brother who was half a head shorter than him, his eyes were full of shock.

"..." Ling Yuanchen glanced at him lightly, and then said, "I came to you because I have something to say."

"Well, let's sit down and talk." Xiao Changsu said and wanted to welcome him inside.

But Ling Yuanchen looked at Yuan Chuan who was kneeling and reading carefully at the small table next to the main hall, showing a vigilant expression, then waved to him, and took the lead out of the hall.

It stands to reason that he loves Xiao Changsu and his two apprentices the most on weekdays, and making such an abnormal move at this time can easily make Xiao Changsu a little confused.

Could it be that the junior brother has something inappropriate to ask himself... Just thinking about it, he walked out of the palace with the junior brother, and was attracted by his silver hair blown by the wind, so he suddenly heard him speak up.

"I heard that you brought back the Seventh Elder of the Qinglan Sect, is it settled properly?"

Xiao Changsu was slightly taken aback, and when he thought of this person, the scene from that night seemed to reappear in his mind.

There was a large dark blue night sky in front of him, and Shen Kongzhi's soft hair was blown up by the wind, scratching at his neck indistinctly, causing bursts of numbness.

That feeling was simply fatal, as if a feather was scratching his heart by the way.

He was in a daze, but Ling Yuanchen, who was opposite him, detected an unusual message from the long silence.

I don't know what he thought of, when Xiao Changsu frowned and reacted, the first thing he saw was the dignified expression of his junior brother.

Before he could ask, Ling Yuanchen said solemnly: "Brother, even if you like Master Shen, you must never be with someone of his reputation."

Xiao Changsu was stunned: "Huh?"

Thinking that he was pretending to be stupid, Ling Yuanchen said again: "Junior brother knows that Master Shen is very charming, but senior brother, you can't let beauty delay the preparation of the Four Sects Conference."

The first half of his sentence made Xiao Changsu a little confused, but after the end, he suddenly became serious.

Simply put, the Four Sects Conference is an annual competition between their four sects. Each sect sends the most outstanding disciples to participate in the battle. The winner in the end will get the opportunity to learn from the Tianmen Sect, the world's largest sect.

Xiao Changsu was not very interested in the four sect conferences, and he had already prepared the candidates to send out in his heart. At these times, he had to help Shen Kongzhi find a way to repair the spiritual core, so he pushed all these matters to Ling Ling. Yuan dust.

"It was the same for senior brother last year. The excuse he made was that Junior Sister Luoyan was ill and you needed to be by her side to take care of her. Could this be the reason again this year?" Ling Yuanchen narrowed his phoenix eyes after asking, and continued, "Junior brother just came On the way, I also met Junior Sister Luoyan, she doesn't look weak at all."

Xiao Changsu also understands the truth that one lie needs many lies to make up for this old-fashioned and somewhat serious junior.

So at this moment, he had no choice but to prevaricate him, and directly told him that he was going to help Shen Kongzhi repair the spiritual core.

Of course, he didn't tell the truth about the specific twists and turns, but only said that Shen Kongzhi had what he needed.

After hearing this, Ling Yuanchen frowned more and more tightly, and a deep "Chuan" word appeared on his full and smooth forehead, which made people feel bitter tears when looking at it.

"Junior brother, you don't have to think so much." Xiao Changsu thought of the second half of what he said to himself just now, and now he finally began to explain: "I don't have any feelings for him, and it's too late to get bored, let alone be like you Yan, have... that kind of affection for him."

After hearing this sentence, his brows relaxed a little, but he still had concerns after all.

Xiao Changsu knew that he was vigilant and xenophobic, so he didn't intend to let him have a tolerant attitude towards Shen Kongzhi on the first day. When he left with a serious face, Xiao Changsu breathed a sigh of relief.

The day passed quickly, and when Shen Kongzhi woke up from his sleep, he felt that the arm that was pillowed by him had already lost consciousness.

He sat up from the bed with a grim expression, and he didn't react until he saw that it was already dark outside.

And what is very sad is that he found that his first thought when he woke up was not that he hadn't eaten all day, but a sentence that Xiao Changsu said to him in the Suzerain Hall today.

"When it's dark, you set off for Lonely Cold Peak. If Yuan Cun and Yuan Chuan can't rest on time due to being late, you are the only one to ask."

Half an hour later, poor Immortal Master Shen finally came together to ask for directions, and found the way to Lonely Cold Peak.

It was a long stone step. It was not as flat and straight as the road down the mountain when I woke up in the morning. On the contrary, it was a dangerous road that was close to falling off the cliff after a certain distance.

He was a road idiot, but now he was afraid of being late, and Xiao Changsu would find a place to punish him, so he quickened his pace.

The mountain road was rugged, and it was hard to see the road at night. When Shen Kongzhi crossed the corner, he just let go of the hand holding the tree trunk when he felt his feet slip.

"Damn—" The soil sank down like sand, and it seemed like a big hole opened for a moment.

For a while, Shen Kongzhi felt that he was being pampered one by one by the sharp branches and leaves in the bush.

Beside the road was a bottomless pit. As soon as he stepped on the empty space, he fell down. He couldn't keep his balance at all, and he felt his body hit a hard place, and then continued to move towards the ground. Go deep.

In a panic, he could only stretch out his hands to hold his head, trying not to hurt himself.

When he recovered from the dizziness and astonishment, he could only feel the smell of rust in his throat, and when he raised his head again, he had already fallen into a big pit in pain all over his body.

The palm of the hand had just been brushed against the ground, as if it had been scratched by something, and there were strands of pain.

When he rolled down just now, he seemed to be blocked by a stone halfway and hit his back. Now he is struggling to get up, but he finds it very difficult.

The surroundings were dark and silent, and one could even hear the wind blowing and the sound of Mosuo leaves.

Shen Kong curled up knowing the pain, and when he understood his situation at this time, he finally felt helpless and fear welling up in his heart.

Chapter 13 You can ask Master Shen to help you take a bath. When he was controlled by dizziness and pain, his mind suddenly recalled the scene when he went climbing with his parents when he was a child, but he stepped on the air and rolled down the mountain.

At that time, they planned to go camping on the top of the mountain, but they didn't expect this kind of thing to happen.

While the sun was gradually setting, he heard the rustling sounds around him and was terrified to death.

Finally, a tour guide went down the mountain to find him back, and he was sent to the hospital with a broken leg. As a result, whenever it was rainy, his left calf would ache.

Even if those scars were healed in the end, the fear of lying alone in the dark for half an hour was hard to forget.

At this time, recovering from the pain, Shen Kongzhi realized that he was alone in the deep mountains and forests again, and the fear in his heart slowly rose again.

He tried his best to sit up, only to feel as if his back had been hit, and there was a pain that could not move at all.

It was completely dark, and because of the height, the disciples' noisy voices could not be heard.

Shen Kongzhi tried to turn over and stand up, but felt a pain in his back when he moved, so he had to keep sitting cross-legged and did not dare to move.

I don't know how long it has passed, just when he started to sigh in his head before he had time to make his will and gave his only five copper coins to Xiao Yuancun, he suddenly heard light footsteps coming from above.

He was slightly taken aback, but before he could react, he heard a familiar voice.

"Brother, can I really see Master Shen Xian in a while? Will he pour me the bath water?"

After Yuan Cun said this stupidly, Yuan Chuan replied very seriously: "Yes, Master said just now, you can also ask him to help you take a bath."

"Really!" Yuan Cun was led up the stairs by him, and at this time his eyes were shining in the dark.

Yuan Chuan held him with one hand, and held onto a lamp with the other. Seeing his round eyes lit up by the lantern, he showed a doting smile for a moment: "Of course."

Xiao Yuancun couldn't stop the smile on his happy face, just when he was beginning to imagine Shen Kongzhi taking him to sleep, he suddenly heard a low voice calling from somewhere.

"Yuan Cun——" "Ah..." Yuan Cun was startled when he heard the angry voice calling his name, and quickly grabbed Yuan Chuan's hand beside him: "Senior brother , There is a ghost..." Although Yuan Chuan was also startled by the voice, but he was a relatively mature boy after all, he was only startled at the moment, and then he reacted.

He recognized that the voice was somewhat familiar, and then he boldly walked a few steps to the edge of the steps, and then asked, "Are you trapped below?"

After the voice passed down, Shen Kongzhi finally breathed a sigh of relief when he heard his response, and then responded quickly.

"Senior brother, it's Master Shen's voice." Yuan Cun originally stood behind and didn't dare to step forward, but after hearing Shen Kongzhi's voice, he became anxious.

He quickly grabbed Yuan Chuan's hand and shook it: "Senior brother, quickly ask Master to save Shen Xianshi, it's so dark down here, and he has no spiritual power, he must be very scared."

Yuan Chuan had this intention, but seeing his junior brother in such a hurry, he felt a little unhappy for a while.

While looking for the summoning talisman from his sleeve, he looked at Yuan Cun, and asked a little sourly: "Why are you so concerned about him now, didn't you hate him very much before?"

Yuan Cun didn't understand the meaning of his words, and squatted on the edge to look down, but couldn't see anything clearly, so he whispered there: "Master Shen, wait a minute, my master will come to rescue you soon ~" Seeing this patiently, Yuan Chuan couldn't help curling his lips, but he still crushed a summoning talisman, and then informed Xiao Changsu of the situation here.

When receiving the news, Xiao Changsu was about to take a rest directly in the suzerain hall, but after realizing that Yuan Chuan had summoned him, he had no choice but to walk in that direction with his sword.

Both of them have a lot of these summoning symbols, but they don't use many of them on weekdays.

In the beginning, Yuan Cun often summoned him because the flowers he raised died or he fell down.

But after being beaten up twice by Yuan Chuan, the senior brother, he finally stopped using it casually.

Yuan Chuan stood there dissatisfied, watching Yuan Cun squatting beside him and kept talking to Shen Kongzhi but getting no response, feeling a little unhappy in his heart.

"Why do you keep talking to him and forget how annoying he was?"

When he met Shen Kongzhi for the first time, he still had a lot of affection for this immortal venerable with a pure and utter demeanor.

But later, he found out that he had been chasing after his master, and that appearance was contrary to the fairy in Yuan Chuan's heart, which gave him an inexplicable sense of disgust.

But Yuan Cun was young, so he obviously didn't notice it at this time. When he raised his head and wanted to speak, he stood up when he saw the figure behind Yuan Chuan.

"Master!"

It was Xiao Changsu who came, holding a tightly closed folding fan in his hand, wearing black clothes and hiding among the dark stone steps, his piercing and deep eyes were clearly visible.

Seeing Xiao Changsu, Yuan Chuan instinctively leaned over to get out of the way: "Master, Master Shen is trapped below."

Xiao Changsu originally thought that something happened to him, but now he frowned.

fell?This is too easy to troubleshoot, and there will be problems if he is asked to do some work... Thinking so in his heart, he even wanted to walk away, but in the end he put the folding fan in Yuan Chuan's hand.

Yuan Chuan didn't have time to see clearly, he just stretched out his hand reflexively to grab the thing he handed over, and then there was darkness in front of him.

"Master just jumped down!" Yuan Cun was also surprised, and then ran to the edge to look down.

It was only after Xiao Changsu landed that he realized that it was a big hole. The place could not be seen, and there was an unpleasant smell.

"Junior Brother Shen, are you here?"

He asked this question, but he didn't hear a reply, and wondered for a moment if he was being tricked.

But after using spiritual power to ignite the fire at his fingertips, he saw a white figure fall in front of him.

"Why don't you speak clearly here? Is this a begging attitude?" Xiao Changsu frowned and walked over, knelt down and was about to push him, but suddenly saw his blue face by the light of the fire.

The people on the ground seemed to have fallen into a coma. At this moment, their bodies were icy cold, their slender and curled eyelashes were trembling slightly, and their thin lips were so pale that it was shocking to see.

Xiao Changsu felt his heart skip a beat, and his first reaction was not to wonder how he made himself look like this, but to think that he looked like this... I couldn't help but feel sad pity.

He couldn't resist stretching out his hand, wanting to lightly touch the eye feathers that looked like the fragile wings of a butterfly.