Brother in the immortal world at large, bride in the demon world

"Do you know that I am your master?"

What Shen Xiangqing said made people puzzled, and everyone was taken aback, waiting for what Sect Leader Shen would say next.

Shen Xiangqing brought the painting to Ye Junxi's face, leaned slightly and said, "I allow you to paint me, so you are qualified. Otherwise... you will covet me, understand?"

"Yes, Master."

"My good apprentice, don't be an example!"

Shen Xiangqing seemed to be smiling, but the scroll in his hand suddenly burned and turned into a pile of powder in an instant, staining half of Ye Junqing's snow-white Taoist robe black.He was like a demon returning from hell, and the angel knelt on the ground and let him bully him.

Shen Xiangqing walked around Ye Junxi's side with his hands behind his back, not even willing to reward him from the corner of his eye, like a proud black lotus, everyone was muddy.

……

"What's wrong with Shen Xianshi? Why did you burn the painting? Do you think the elder brother's painting is not good? I look good!"

"Isn't Master Shen the favorite senior brother to give him a portrait, why is it disrespectful today? Could it be that the state of mind is different after breaking through to Transforming God?"

"Is he angry that Senior Brother didn't go to Qinan Mountain to protect the Dharma? Didn't Senior Senior Brother stay here to protect us? Senior Senior Brother is so pitiful!"

……

Ye Junxi's eyes were straightened, and he suddenly realized what happened just now. Just as he was about to get up and catch up with the master, he saw someone rushing out of the crowd and roaring towards Shen Xiangqing's back.

"Shen Xiangqing!"

Master Shen didn't turn around, but turned his head sideways and squinted at Xie Yan who was furious with a pair of phoenix eyes.

Xie Yan's fists were clenched tightly, repeating that he was about to rush over and punch Shen Xiangqing in the face in the next second: "This is the hard work of senior brother for half a year. If the head master Shen doesn't like it, he can go back. Why bother to humiliate others in this hall?" ?!"

Shen Xiangqing twirled the purple jade finger of his thumb, and there was inexplicable anger in his aloof voice: "As the head of the Longyang Sword Sect, when will it be your turn to speak?" His voice raised a little again , like an iron ruler fanning Ye Junxi's face, "Ye Junxi, the teacher has been away for half a year, so you taught the disciples to be so arrogant and domineering, to despise the lord?"

Ye Junxi didn't have time to think about it, so he knelt down on the ground and said respectfully: "It's my disciple's negligence. Junior brother Xie Yan acted impulsively and offended Master. It's my fault for not raising children strictly. Please punish me!"

Seeing that Xie Yan wanted to argue, he immediately gave him a silent look.

Junior Sister Yue who came back with Shen Xiangqing couldn't help but said: "Master Shen, Xie Yan has been doing this all the time on Aonan Peak, and my master said he wouldn't listen. How can the senior brother control it? If you want to punish, punish Xie Yan one person!"

Elder Liu grabbed Junior Sister Yue's sleeve and protected her behind him. He seemed to be the same as before, but he didn't help Ye Junxi to speak: "Ye Junxi himself accepted the punishment, what are you doing here?!"

"Is this still the Longyang Sword Sect? Is Shen Xiangqing still the head here?!"

A thick man's voice came from behind Shen Xiangqing. It was Elder Zheng Bingyi, who was usually quiet.

Everyone saw that the two elders were angry, and the younger brothers and sisters who originally wanted to come forward to intercede also bowed their heads in silence.Although they admired the elder brother, there was no need to offend the head and the two elders at this juncture.

Besides, just contradicting one sentence, how heavy can the punishment be?At most, go to retreat on the cliff for three days.

"Ye Junxi, as the chief disciple of my Longyang Sword Sect, you should behave properly in every word and deed. Now that you are not strictly governed, and your thinking is not correct, you have gone to the Qijue Palace to receive twenty magic whips. And you, in the main hall If you call me by my name directly and question the head of the sect, you will also receive ten lashes."

Xie Yan heard Shen Xiangqing's heavy punishment and couldn't help but wanted to argue again, but out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of the elder brother kneeling on the ground with red eyes.

A feeling of sourness suddenly came to his heart, making him wish he could peel Shen Xiangqing alive now.

But for the sake of senior brother... he has to endure!

After Master Shen left, a group of disciples immediately rushed forward to comfort Ye Junxi, and some people rubbed Xie Yan's spine and said angrily, "It's all you! It's nothing to be a hero, and the senior brother was also punished!"

Xie Yan bit her lip, her nails dug into the flesh.Angry and hated in his heart, but he didn't want to open his mouth to argue, he helped his elder brother to stand up, and walked in the direction of Qijue Hall.

Ye Junxi covered his trembling hands with anger, and said softly: "I don't blame you, don't listen to their nonsense."

"Today Shen..."

"Master was struck by thunder in retreat, it is normal to have some abnormalities, as long as he can come back safely, my thoughts are not worth mentioning."

When Xie Yan heard Ye Junxi say this, she felt even more uncomfortable, as if someone suddenly covered her mouth when she was about to vomit, and forced herself to swallow the disgusting thing.

He naturally knew how good Shen Xiangqing was in Ye Junxi's eyes, so good that in the eyes of the elder brother, he was the only master.It's not like he didn't say bad things about Shen Xiangqing in Ye Junxi's ear before.It can be said that it will only incur the disgust of the big brother.

Don't mention this matter today!

***

In Qijue Hall, the waving magic whip tore through the silent air, roaring and rushed towards the straight backs of the two, vowing to leave their marks on the white clothes.

"Snapped!"

"Snapped!"

……

The executioner didn't beat him hard, but Ye Junxi still got red and purple whip wounds all over his body. Xie Yan saw it in his eyes and felt pain in his heart.

This won't work, he has to think of a way!

When the tenth whip was drawn, Xie Yan spat blood on the ground, and fell weakly to Ye Junxi who was kneeling on the ground together.

He leaned on Ye Junxi's shoulder, raised one hand and curled up with his head in his arms, and said angrily, "Senior Brother Fei, stop beating, if you give me another ten lashes, Senior Brother will vomit blood...cough cough Cough... Senior Brother treats you well..."

The executioner sighed, and secretly raised his hands to signal them to leave quickly while the prisoner was gone.

Just as Ye Junxi was about to say that this was against the rules, Xie Yan immediately begged in a low voice like a prophet: "Senior brother... I feel so bad... Brother Fei let us go, can you take me back first... Uh ..."

Xie Yan spit out a mouthful of blood and vomited all over the floor.

Ye Junxi: "!!!"

Junior Brother Fei: "!!?"

——Do I have such a heavy hand?Why is Junior Brother Xie so weak? !

Junior Brother Fei, who was executing the execution, took a step back and urged, "Senior Brother Ye, Junior Brother Xie Yan was seriously injured! Senior Sister Cai Le didn't help him to speak up, so he will probably suffer if he goes back to Aonan Peak. It's important that you take him back for treatment! "

"Thank you!"

Ye Junxi frowned, and immediately rushed to his residence with Xie Yan on his back. Halfway through the walk, Xie Yan's body seemed to become as cold as a corpse.

Ye Junxi quickly patted his cheek, trying to wake him up: "Xie Yan? Xie Yan??"

The little junior brother behind him woke up faintly, his arms resting weakly on his shoulders, and his mouth was already raving: "Eldest brother...I'm so cold...I want to soak in warm soup...warm...soup...hot The warm soup…”

Ye Junxi immediately changed direction and flew towards Xishan Warm Pool.He removed the excess clothes from the two of them, and helped Xie Yan into the pool so that he could just sit in the water by himself.

The warm pool in Xishan has the effect of healing, but the water temperature is so high that most people can't bear it, but it is very suitable for Ye Junxi's preferences.The more unhappy he is, the more he wants to relieve his troubles by taking a bath in hot soup.

The heating made people drunk, Ye Junxi leaned against Xie Yan and fell asleep unknowingly.

One person's sleep is followed by another's wakefulness.

Xie Yan's pair of black pupils suddenly opened, like the moon protruding after the wind blows the clouds.The blood on his lips had been wiped away by Ye Junxi with water, and the drops of water hanging from the corners of his lips seemed to still carry the tenderness of his fingertips.

Xie Yan stared at the slender hands in the water, and couldn't help but walk through the warm water.

Ye Junxi's slender fingers held it in his palm, but it felt a little cold. He didn't like the hot water temperature very much, so he wanted to explore more coolness.

Xie Yan touched Ye Junxi's chest all the way, the water waves also seemed to be greedy for the beauty of an immortal, hitting his chest again and again, shoving and shoving with the loose jacket without shame.

Xie Yan was annoyed for a while, and simply stretched out her hand to peel off all the unsightly clothes.

The whip wounds had turned from purple to red in the warm soup, and some of the lighter scars had turned pink, making his skin fairer and more attractive.

The bright vermilion fruit may float or submerge, but the beautiful scenery is like a spicy condiment, making the whole soup pool hot|hot, and Xie Yan who was soaked in it was stabbed hot all over.

He couldn't stay any longer, and quickly backed out of the pool, put on his clothes and sat on a round stone a little further away, and only woke up Ye Junxi after his wounds had fully recovered.

……

Ye Junxi slowly opened his eyes, seeing that Xie Yan had already put on his clothes, he thought he had slept for a long time, so he quickly asked him how his injury was and what time it is now.

Xie Yan answered Ye Junxi's words, and walked beside him, hesitating all the way.

He knew that Ye Junxi would probably not listen to his persuasion, but he still couldn't help but say: "Brother, is he still going to Sect Master Shen today? Since he is in a bad mood, why not go to serve him tomorrow, brother."

Ye Junxi replied lightly: "If the master is in a bad mood, I will avoid him, and I will not be considered his apprentice."

***

The gloomy cold wind on Zihan Peak made people tremble. Shen Xiangqing closed the window and listened to the two elders Liu Zheng who were arguing with his chest folded.

Rather than being an elder, it is better to say that he is a fellow villager.

At that time, dark clouds closed over Qinan Mountain, and thirteen thunderbolts fell in a row.The two elders, Liu and Zheng, were protecting Shen Xiangqing, but the thunder of heaven knocked them out of their wits, and the souls of other worlds just rushed into the bodies of Shen, Liu, and Zheng, like seizing a house.

The reason why it is the three of them alone is probably because they have more or less understood the current world of cultivation.

This was originally an ancient Danmei Xianxia novel, and Shen Xiangqing was the protagonist of the book.No one can tell the front end of the story, but they roughly know the ending of the back.

At this moment, Zheng Bingyi, who doesn't talk much on weekdays, is like a rat whose tail has been stepped on, yelling and running around: "What are you waiting for? Wait for Ye Junxi to blacken the Longyang Sword Sect in the future and imprison Shen Xiangqing to torture him. Do you regret it again?!! You Shen Xiangqing can stand it, but I can't stand it! I'm just a cannon fodder supporting role, and when the male lead comes to save you, I'll be replaced three times!!!"

"Zheng Bingyi, don't get excited. We've only been here for the first time, and we haven't figured out many things..."

Liu Sichun supported her forehead, put one foot on the chair, and sat with her elbows propped up. She didn't have the slightest posture of a beautiful girl in the past. She was also very annoyed, her mind was full of Liu Sichun's past memories rolling back and forth.

"Find it out?! How else can I figure it out?? Is this the Longyang Sword Sect? Does Shen Xiangqing have only one apprentice like Ye Junxi? Does it say in the book that Shen Xiangqing's apprentice is actually a demon, and he will bloodbath the entire dragon in the future?" Of the Yang Sword Sect, Shen Xiangqing is the only one left to be imprisoned?"

Zheng Bingyue became more excited as he spoke, and rushed to Liu Sichun, pointed at her and asked angrily: "Didn't you say that you have read a lot of ancient fairy tales? Do you need me to give you a science introduction to this kind of love-hate drama? No, forced imprisonment, look at Ye Junxi's appearance, and then look at his appearance!!!"

Shen Xiangqing was pointed at and took a step back. He also had a splitting headache at the moment, and was even more annoyed by Zheng Bingyi's blah.

Zheng Bingyi was still relentlessly persuading the two of them to find a reason to end today. Ye Junxi: "Have you forgotten the look Ye Junxi gave Shen Xiangqing just after returning to the palace? It's so tender and lingering! And that painting! Which serious apprentice would paint a portrait of Master when he was in retreat, why did he paint it for half a year?"

Zheng Bingyi seemed to have thought of something suddenly, and rushed in front of Shen Xiangqing, grabbed his shoulders and asked expectantly: "Were you gay in your previous life? If you are willing to have sex with Ye Motou, maybe we still have a way." Way to live..."