Rebirth villain just want to go

Ling Jiangyu obtained permission to enter the room with an eloquent letter of repentance with more than a thousand words.

This book of repentance is a collection of Yue Ling and his lifelong wisdom. The book is full of references, and runs through the past and the present. If it weren't for the limited space on the silk, Yue Ling felt that Ling Jiangyu would not be exhausted if he wrote it for a day and a night.

Yan Guitu held the book of repentance, which was brilliant and full of words, and after reading it for a long time, he couldn't hold back his indifferent expression. He opened the door of the room and allowed Ling Jiangyu, who was kneeling pitifully at the door, to come in.

"Master, I won't dare again in the future." Ling Jiangyu was overjoyed, and immediately stepped forward to please him, pouring tea and squeezing his shoulders.

"The teacher will keep this letter of repentance carefully. If you commit another crime in the future, hum!" Yan Guitu took the tea cup he handed over and put it beside him, waved the letter of repentance in his hand, and snorted in a threatening tone.

"Master, don't worry, I don't dare to make mistakes again." Ling Jiangyu repeatedly assured, Yan Guitu finally calmed down, and said seriously, "Well, I will forgive you this time. Next time, if you hurt your body because of these trivial things again , for the teacher to be punished without mercy."

Ling Jiangyu nodded halfway, but was stunned. The master was angry not because of his clever tricks, but because he hurt himself because of it?Does this mean that in the eyes of Master, his safety is above all else?

At this moment, he suddenly felt a little grateful for his bitter plan, at least he could be sure of his position in the heart of the master.

The atmosphere between the two became more relaxed, but Yan Guitu turned to look in the direction of the door: "Someone is coming."

Ling Jiangyu looked up at the bright moon outside, who would come so late?

He walked to the door and pushed it open, but was stunned.

A tall and handsome young man and a delicate and beautiful woman were kneeling side by side at the door. Both of them were silently staring at the door, but tears were streaming down their faces.

After the two left Qianyuan, they hurried on the road at the fastest speed. Along the way, they urged their magic weapons to accelerate, and finally reached Qianling Peak after two hours after crossing thousands of miles.

"Eldest senior brother, second senior sister?" Ling Jiangyu paused for a moment, and stepped forward in surprise to help the two of them up from the ground.

Si Huanian and Yun Junmei stared at the unbelievably handsome young man in front of them, and hesitated for a long time before Yun Junmei stared at the cinnabar mole between Ling Jiangyu's eyebrows and called out tentatively: "Little brother?"

Ling Jiangyu nodded heavily with a smile, and the eyes looking at Yun Junmei became extra gentle.Apart from his master, his elder brother and second elder sister are the two closest to him in this world.

In the eyes of the brothers and sisters, they are just five years away.But Ling Jiangyu knew that he had been separated from his brothers and sisters for 50 years.

Yan Guitu walked to the door and saw two of his disciples kneeling at the door. He pursed his lips slightly and waved his hand. A soft force helped the two of them to stand up: "Come on, come on, what are you kneeling for?" ?”

Both Yun Junmei and Si Huanian were already used to the image of their master after taking Yi Rong Dan, and they were not used to seeing the yellow and thin middle-aged monk suddenly turned into a moonlight and desolate exile.

"Master," Yun Junmei was stunned for a long time, then suddenly rushed forward and hugged Yan Guitu, crying uncontrollably, "Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow I knew you would be fine!"

When she first heard the rumor of Master's death, she deeply felt what it meant to be in pain.At that time, the idea that supported her to live was to avenge her master and junior brother.

Her patience has always been good, she can wait, and she can afford to wait.Fairy Bi Shu hid in Chao's house all year round, so she asked her subordinates to attack all the businesses outside Chao's house.

It is not as difficult as imagined for illusion monks to plot people's hearts.Just using illusion to control a few confidantes of the Chao family can create troubles that even Chao Yuan finds troublesome, but they still can't grasp any handles.So that for a while, the Chao family had to send out the elite masters in the family to be bodyguards.

Yun Junmei was not in a hurry, she just waited for the Chao family to strike again after they thought everything was calm.After repeating it several times, it disturbed the family in the court, and their business all over the mainland was also damaged by four or five out of ten.

Now, seeing Master, how could she hold back her tears?

Yan Guitu's body froze for a moment, then he raised his hand and patted the woman's thin shoulder lightly, sighed softly, "I'm fine as a teacher, I've suffered for you and Ah Nian all these years."

He knew in his heart that Yun Junmei and A Nian were only teenagers back then, and even with the help of Fenghuang and Yan Hui, life would not be too easy in the end.

Yun Junmei cried even louder when he heard this.

Si Huanian stood behind his junior sister, his deep eyes were filled with mist.But because he is not a girl like his junior sister, he is also ashamed to cry like his junior sister.

When his mother passed away that year, Si Huanian felt like a floating weed. From then on, his life was only going back, and there was no way out.However, when he was rescued by his master in the gambling shop, the master stood in front of him and drove away the group of gamblers who were anxious to lose, and asked him if he would like to leave with him, he knew that he would not He will be that obedient and bullied child again.

Master gave him another home.

In this family, there are gentle parents, a lively and lovely younger sister and a smart younger brother. He wants to protect this family, but in the end, he can't protect anything.

Fortunately, he knew that his junior sister was still alive, and not only was she alive, she had also established a large sect.For this little sister, he also has to live well.

But now, he not only guarded his sister, but also waited for his master and junior brother back.

"Senior brother." Ling Jiangyu was now a head taller than the burly Si Huanian, he patted Si Huanian's shoulder lightly, "I want to eat the porridge cooked by senior brother."

Si Huanian wiped away his tears, took a breath and before he could speak, Yun Junmei, who was sobbing, turned his head: "Little brother, senior sister, senior sister can also cook porridge for you..."

Ling Jiangyu's body stiffened for a moment.

Yan Guitu: "Ahem, by the way, I heard that you have created two sects. It's really good. Tell me about your sects in detail."

Yun Junmei heard the words, and his attention was drawn away by Yan Guitu again: "I am ashamed to say that there are only a few dozen disciples in my disciple's Xianyun Palace, and this disciple himself is only at the early stage of Jindan, so it is really difficult to be a teacher. With the formation and illusion taught by the master, it is barely enough to not fool the disciples."

Yan Guitu chuckled, took out a handkerchief and wiped Yun Jun's eyebrows away tears: "You are modest."

Yun Junmei's formation talent is indispensable for Yunxian Temple to have its current scale.Because formation and illusion are both Taoist techniques that can be practiced without a strong spiritual root, as long as the practitioner is willing to work hard, there will be no difference.Yun Junmei is talented and intelligent, but also very hardworking, so she can learn all the formations that Yan Guitu entrusted to her.

If it were someone else, it would be extraordinary to be able to master one out of ten.

That night, the master and apprentice sat in Yan Guitu's room and chatted until dawn.

Fortunately, the cultivation bases of several people are much stronger now, even if they don't sleep for ten days and a half months, it will not have any effect.

Seeing a ray of light in the dark blue sky, Yun Junmei and Si Huanian reluctantly stood up and said goodbye.Their eyes turned to Ling Jiangyu in unison, ready to wait for the younger brother to leave with them, but they didn't expect to see Ling Jiangyu calmly going to make a bed in the bedroom.

Ah this...

"Senior brother and sister, you must have been tired after flying all the way here and staying up all night, so go and rest first." Ling Jiangyu said to the two without changing his expression, "In this Dafeng Building, apart from this sleeping hall, there is still There are a few spare rooms, you can do whatever you want."

Si Huanian and Yun Junmei were sent out by him in a state of confusion, and the door of the bedroom was closed by Ling Jiangyu.

The two looked at the closed door in front of them, looking in a daze.

At the beginning, the junior brother was still young, and the master loved him a lot, so it was fine to pamper him to sleep together, why is he still pestering the master to live in the same place now that he is so old?

The two stood in a daze at the entrance of the hall for a long time, and finally looked at each other and decided to go to sleep first.

After all, even the master has no opinion, so they naturally don't need to comment.

Even though he didn't need to sleep to replenish his energy, Ling Jiangyu still pestered Yan Guitu to lie with him for a long time, and didn't go out until Sishi.

The two opened the door, and saw a large group of black and white magpies circling outside the house. Not far away, Shi Lingchen was discussing something with Fenghuang. With a faint smile.

Seeing the two people coming out, Shi Lingchen nodded to Fenghuang, and strode towards this direction again.

After seeing Yan Guitu, he immediately bowed slightly and saluted: "Immortal Elder."

When he didn't know Yan Guitu's identity before, he could talk and laugh freely in front of Yan Guitu.Now knowing that Yan Guitu is the No. [-] Sword Immortal in the Cultivation World, he always speaks with a bit of humility and respect, and his tone and demeanor become more respectful.

"Looking at your face, something good is coming." Yan Guitu smiled slightly, and took a look at Shi Lingchen's face.

Ever since he stepped into the realm of immortals, he found that when he looked at some ordinary people or low-level monks, he seemed to be able to vaguely glimpse their future fate.This is probably because the immortal monk has the power to occasionally communicate with the heaven and the earth, and can also use the spirit of the heaven and the earth to glimpse a bit of the future.

For example, Shi Lingchen in front of him, he knew that the person in front of him had extremely strong vitality and rare purple-gold dragon energy just by looking at him.

If it is the lord of a small country, the dragon aura on his body is golden, and if it is the lord of a big country, the dragon aura is mostly purple.The purple-gold dragon aura means that Shi Lingchen is likely to become the master of the nine states and eight wastelands.

It's just that the dragon's aura on Shi Lingchen's body is also intermittent in the dragon's sleepy shoal, and it seems that it is almost dissipated.

Yan Guitu frowned slightly, luck is destiny, and it cannot be changed easily.How could the dragon energy on Shi Lingchen become less and less?

However, he suddenly thought of a suspicious name - Zhao Xuyang.

He didn't have a good cultivator's spiritual bone, so his own mother slaughtered a family for him to replace his bone. If he didn't have ninety-five-year luck, it seemed that he couldn't get it by chance.

Thinking of this, Yan Guitu frowned suddenly.

It is said that Zhao Xuyang is the protagonist of this book, so naturally there is a golden finger to open the way, and the protagonist's halo protects him.But why did Zhao Xuyang in this life not develop as well as in the previous life, and even plundered other people's spiritual bones and luck?

In other words, what did Zhao Xuyang in his previous life do secretly to be able to walk so smoothly on the road of cultivating immortals?

If he remembers correctly, at this time in the previous life, Zhao Xuyang was already surrounded by a beautiful woman, and firstly, he got a great opportunity by relying on the golden finger to point him to the blessed land, and his cultivation level soared several levels in an instant.The second is to rely on Helian Yunu's Nine Yin Spiritual Body and her dual cultivation, so that his cultivation base has also increased day by day, and he has become stronger and stronger, and he has been on par with Yan Guitu in just a dozen years.

But Zhao Xuyang is a person who likes to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger. He has always disguised himself well in front of people, and with the protection of the ring, everyone thinks that he is mediocre, even Yan Guitu is no exception.

Therefore, he cooperated with Xu Wuyou's drugging and sneak attack to succeed so smoothly.

However, in that story, Shi Lingchen was simply taken as the background board. No one knew how he died, and no one cared about his life or death.

What if Shi Lingchen was the one who originally possessed the luck of the Emperor?What if Shi Lingchen's Nine Five Dragon Qi was stolen?

Yan Guitu pinched his palm slightly, now it seems that he has to find a way to find out what happened to Zhao Xuyang.Only by knowing ourselves and the enemy can we be victorious in all battles.

"Immortal Elder has really good eyesight." Shi Lingchen glanced back at Helian Yunu who was standing not far away, and nodded with a smile, "I have decided to formally marry Yunu."

Yan Guitu raised his eyebrows slightly: "Congratulations, then I'll wait to drink your wedding wine."

Ling Jiangyu next to him nodded, and he was also happy to see brother Ling Chen marrying his beloved.The two have gone through many twists and turns, and it is indeed a rare happy event to be able to get married smoothly.

And he still doesn't know how long it will take to be with the person he likes.Thinking of this, he gave Yan Guitu a dark look with great resentment.

"The younger generation is exiled by the country, and now I can't give Yu Nu a grand wedding, so I can only wrong her. But if the elder is willing to be our officiant, the younger generation will be grateful." Shi Lingchen walked around for a long time. Quan, finally spoke out his purpose.

After hearing this, Yan Guitu raised the corners of his mouth slightly: "This is a good thing, I will try my best. I just don't know when your wedding date is set?"

"Tomorrow." Shi Lingchen said softly, "The master of the Phoenix hall has agreed to lend us the Qianling Peak as the venue for the wedding banquet."

"Congratulations." Yun Junmei and Si Huanian were even more happy when they heard the words, "If you need help, just ask."

Shi Lingchen and Helian Yunu's wedding date was set in a hurry, if it was scheduled in normal times, it would definitely be too late to prepare.In fact, what Shi Lingchen and Helian Yunu meant was simply to set up a few tables and invite some close friends to gather together.

However, with Ling Jiangyu, Fenghuang, Si Huanian and others present, even if Shi Lingchen wanted to, they would not agree to rush the wedding banquet.

In one afternoon, all the necessary things for the banquet had been put in place. Although Shi Lingchen didn't have Jiangshan as an employee, and Helian Yunu didn't have ten miles of red makeup, but Yan Guitu and Ling Jiangyu waved out the accompanying gifts. It is so impressive that it is almost no problem to buy a small country.

Shi Lingchen and Helian Yunu couldn't refuse, so they could only accept it gratefully.

This is destined to be another sleepless night.

Carrying a pot of spirit wine, Fenghuang wanted to go out to chat with Yan Guitu full of concerns, but was blocked by the vigilant Ling Jiangyu at the door.

"Master is cultivating, so others don't want to disturb you." Ling Jiangyu leaned wearily against the door frame, and blocked the door with a raised arm.

Fenghuang looked at the young man who was half a head taller than him, and finally faced up to the undisguised hostility in the young man's eyes: "Is it because I don't want to disturb you, or you don't want me to get close to Ah Tu?"

Ling Jiangyu squinted at Fenghuang, and asked in a tone that was not enough to beat him: "You guess?"

Although he was grateful for Fenghuang's rescue of Yun Junmei, but this is not the same thing as his mischief towards his master, and cannot be generalized.

Fenghuang paused, and a meaningful smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth: "You to Ah Tu..."

"Why?" Ling Jiangyu's eyes flashed a trace of panic, but he still asked back with his neck stuck: "No?"

The world of cultivation is no more powerful than the world of human beings. Words such as men and women who sit at different ages at seven years old, and whether men and women are incompatible with each other have no binding force on the world of cultivation. The world of cultivation respects the strong, so it naturally has its own set of social rules that apply.

Because most people in the cultivation world are older, after all, monks in their teens and 20s are almost uninitiated children in the cultivation field, and monks who are tens or hundreds of years old are very common. It is not without precedent that one's own disciples are still together hundreds of years old.

Well, it's just that such same-sex Taoist couples are relatively rare.

Cultivators usually like to act rashly, but they are less restrained and more comfortable than people in the lower realms.

Ling Jiangyu didn't think it was a treasonous thing to like his master. He only worried about one thing, and that was what would happen if Yan Guitu didn't accept him.

For this reason, he kept holding back his own thoughts and did not dare to take any further actions. Even if he was dying several times, he thought that he must confess his feelings to the master after he survived, but when he really survived In the future, the courage to see death as home is gone.

After decades of wasting, Master still has no idea of ​​his intentions.

"It's kind of interesting." Fenghuang sneered, and suddenly raised his hand to attack Ling Jiangyu's vitals, "I'm going to try, what ability do you have to dare to speak such wild words."

He was originally confident that he would teach the young man in front of him a little lesson, as soon as he could, but he didn't expect that the more he and Ling Jiangyu fought, the more frightened he would become.

This Ling Jiangyu is only in his teens, but his cultivation is comparable to that of an early Mahayana monk who has cultivated more than 200 men.All the attacks he made were easily dispelled by the opponent, but he could hardly resist the sword shadow Ling Jiangyu swung casually.

The movement of the two fighting quickly attracted people around to watch the fun.

In the eyes of others, the young Ling Jiangyu seemed to have tied with Fenghuang, but they almost all agreed that it was because Fenghuang didn't give his best.

In their view, no matter how you say it, Fenghuang is a well-known senior in the cultivation world, and he must be concerned about his status when making a move.I'm afraid that he restrained [-]% of his strength as soon as he made a move, which would give people the illusion that he and Ling Jiangyu were evenly matched.

Only Yan Guitu, who came looking for the sound, could see that the two of them might be fighting for real, and Xiao San'er was careful to suppress [-]% of his cultivation, leaving only [-]% of his strength to fight against Phoenix, but still Get the upper hand.

Of course, in the eyes of Si Huanian and the others, his relaxed and freehand style made it even more apparent that his carelessness and Phoenix's cautious approach made people have to look up to Fenghuang.

However, even so, it is almost impossible for Ling Jiangyu to be able to hold an unsheathed long sword and fight the phoenix with his hands on equal terms.

After the jade flutes and scabbards in their hands intertwined with each other, the two figures quickly moved away from each other.

Fenghuang's face was very ugly. He knew that it was not because of his own strength that he could still stand firmly on the ground right now, but because of Ling Jiangyu's mercy.

As for Ling Jiangyu, he successfully suppressed Phoenix's arrogance with his own strength, and he couldn't help feeling a little bit proud in his heart.No matter who it is, it is impossible to snatch the master from his hands.

Neither can anyone.

Yan Guitu with loose long hair walked out of the room slowly, covered his lips and yawned, then stared back and forth at the two of them.Under the moon, Yan Guitu's skin was as fair as transparent glass, with a tinge of red at the end of his eyes, which made him look extraordinarily charming.

This is clearly about to go to bed, why does it look like it is about to meditate?Fenghuang glared at Ling Jiangyu, and received a roll of eyes from the other party.

Yan Guitu folded his hands in his sleeves and asked with a smile, "What are you doing?"

"Learn kung fu."

"Competition."

The two replied in unison.

Yue Ling sat cross-legged on Yan Guitu's shoulders, looked at the two men who seemed to be robbing their spouses with great interest, and let out a hey hey laugh.

Yan Guitu raised his eyebrows slightly when he heard the words: "Kung fu competition at night?"

The two replied in unison: "That's right."

"It's really interesting." Yan Guitu smiled slightly, "Then don't bother me, you guys continue."

After finishing speaking, he waved his hand to let Shi Lingchen, Yun Junmei and others who had heard the news leave, and he went back to the room and closed the door.

Under the moonlight, Ling Jiangyu and Fenghuang looked at each other, the last one retracted the long sword to his waist, and the other put the jade flute into his sleeve.

"Fair competition, strength speaks." Finally, Fenghuang broke the silence.

Ling Jiangyu raised his jaw proudly: "You have no chance, Master has slept with me for more than 50 years."

Fenghuang raised the corner of his mouth slightly: "For more than 50 years, but he treats you only as a teacher and apprentice, why do I feel that my chances of winning are much greater than you?"

Ling Jiangyu gritted his teeth: "...Do you still want to fight?"

"It's not fun here, go to the back mountain, where it's clean!" Fenghuang looked at Ling Jiangyu unwilling to admit defeat.

The two rose from the ground at the same time and flew towards the back mountain of Qianling Peak.

"You don't care?" Yue Ling was not annoyed by being thrown on the desk next to her by Yan Guitu, she just lay on the table with her cheeks in her hands, staring at Yan Guitu curiously and asking.

Yan Guitu was sitting on the desk in a moon-white coat, holding a wolf hair in his hand, and spread out a piece of gold-and-red paper in front of him.Hearing this, he snorted without raising his head: "They can do whatever they want, and Xiao San'er won't suffer anyway. He has a sense of proportion."

He is now preparing for the presiding speech that will be read at Shi Lingchen's wedding tomorrow, and he is very busy, so he has no time to pay attention to those two people.

As for why they did it, Yan Guitu felt that it was probably because of their innate horoscopes.

After all, since a long time ago, Xiao San'er and Fenghuang couldn't play together.

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