Xiu Ruqin Dao cannot fall in love [Transmigration Book]

Qi Ao smiled coldly, raised his hand, and a cloud of thick black mist condensed on his palm. The black mist was like a thundercloud rolling several times, mixed with traces of lightning flashing on the other side.

"It's better to ask Mr. Rizhuo to convince me, why did you give the little prince to you?"

The young national teacher stood up, thunderclouds and lightning flashed in his palm, more and more thick fog grew from his feet, gradually covering his waist, a pair of beautiful golden vertical pupils were above the black fog, sharp and aggressive.

"Qi Ao—"

The sun pattern on the forehead of the Sun Burning King became more and more red like blood. He looked at Qi Ao with a gloomy face, suppressed the anger that was about to burst out, and warned, "Don't think that you are the last glutton in the world. Bless, I dare not touch you."

The young national teacher raised his eyebrows, and the sound of thunder became more and more piercing. He didn't care, and provocatively said: "You can try it."

"Master Guoshi! Lord Rizhuo!" The last thing he wanted to see happened, and the prince of Dongchen Kingdom hurriedly stopped Qi Ao and persuaded him, "Everything can be discussed, don't be impulsive. People, today is the third brother's full moon banquet, and it is also the third brother's teacher selection banquet. Everything is the third brother's most important thing. What you said is right, and what Mr. Yuanhe said is also right. My younger brother's teacher, but Lord Yang Yan was not present today, and Mr. Rizhuo condescended to come here for my third younger brother, which shows that Mr. Rizhuo cares about my third younger brother, so I am more inclined to Mr. Rizhuo."

The crown prince of Dongchen Kingdom, Yan Zishuo, was brought up by Qi Ao. He is also Qi Ao's favorite prince in the Dongchen royal family, so he was named the crown prince at a young age. And become queen.

Qi Ao thinks highly of him, so Qi Ao can still listen to his words.

Qi Ao glanced at him, restrained his aura, but did not change his words: "I think Lord Yang Yan is better, he has a pure Yang body and a fire root, no one in the world can understand it better than him. Pure Yang physique, so your third younger brother worshiping under his sect will definitely be better than being under someone else's sect in the future."

As he spoke, he took a glance at Mingzhi intentionally or unintentionally, and saw that Mingzhi was looking at them without blinking, and interpreted Mingzhi's eyes as a sign of admiration. I must let the little prince worship Wuwang Mountain.

"Uncle Ming, don't we need to say something?"

At the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, he felt phantom pain from being stabbed by the sight around him, he grabbed the corner of Mingzhi's clothes and asked.

"Huh?" Mingzhi looked at him suspiciously, although he also felt that the incident was caused by Ren Sihe, and it was a bit bad for Wuwangshan to keep silent at this time, but at this stall, saying anything was wrong Yes, silence is the best policy, so he shook his head, "No need."

Xue Yuyu took Yuanchu's hand away, and her voice was as thin as a mosquito: "Unless we are absolutely sure that we can convince Mr. Rizhuo, otherwise it is better not to speak at this time."

"...Ah," Li Xiuze blinked and remembered something, "I suddenly remembered that Mr. Yang Yan said before retreat that he wanted an apprentice, and asked me to pay attention to him on the apprentice day. Speaking of which, the little prince was not born when he told me, don't you think it's a bit of a coincidence?"

Yuan Chu looked at him strangely: "Although, but, Senior Brother Li, why did you suddenly mention this?"

"No... no," Li Xiuze blinked and said falteringly, "Didn't Senior Brother Ren just mention Yang Yanjun's retreat and still want to accept apprentices? it is true."

As soon as these words came out, Ren Sihe and Yuan Chu were slightly stunned. Ren Sihe just said it casually, no matter how unreliable the words were, he didn't expect it to be true?

The same is true at the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty. If it is so false, it is actually true?

"But you haven't said that now..." Yuan Chu's words were interrupted by a fire that came straight towards them.

Of course, out of the protection of his nephew, Mingzhi raised his hand to extinguish this light, which was not very aggressive, and it was just a little frightening action.

"He really wants to?"

Mr. Rizhuo turned his head to look at the people in Wuwangshan, those eyes that seemed to be hiding dark fire looked straight at Li Xiuze.

Li Xiu felt a heat on his back, and the burning sensation spread from the slightly hot clothes to his skin. He was startled at the moment, thinking that the rumor that Mr. Sunburn would burn people to death at a glance was actually true. Under the strong spiritual pressure of his body, his whole body trembled, and he couldn't organize his words no matter what.

Seeing Mr. Rizhuo's expression began to become impatient, Li Xiu looked at Mingzhi for help, but bumped into Mingzhi's calm eyes, the heat all over his body suddenly dissipated a lot, he took a deep breath, and put Mr. Yangyan What I said to him in the past is repeated: "Yes, Mr. Yang Yan said, I haven't seen Mr. Sun Zhuo for a long time, I don't know if your cultivation base has reached a higher level, and he said that your cultivation base is unattainable. He couldn’t even catch up, and he heard that you accepted a disciple who was born with a single fire spirit root, so he said that he also wanted to accept a disciple, but he was only worried about whether he could be a good master.”

Mr. Rizhuo’s expression was stunned for a moment. In his memory, the figure in the green shirt who seemed to be completely out of touch with the fire spirit root squatted under the eaves of the sun, looking at himself standing under the sun, with an expression like water Gently, sighed:

——I really envy you, congenital and pure fire root.If only I were the same, I wouldn't have to wash my spiritual roots so many times.

The man supported his chin with one hand, revealing a white arm, and on his wrist was clasped a bracelet of a fire attribute spiritual weapon that could cleanse spiritual roots.

At that time, he didn't know that this kind of spiritual weapon was a forbidden item. Once worn, he could only take it off until a single fire spirit root was washed out, otherwise he would live forever in the burning fire and could not be released.

"...He can be a good master."

After a while, Mr. Rizhuo slowly opened his mouth.

The little prince of Dongchen Kingdom is so lucky. He has both a pure Yang body and an innately pure fire spirit root. He is afraid that he will never know that Lord Yangyan of Wuwang Mountain was killed because he has a pure Yang body but not a fire spirit root. Pressing and washing the spiritual root many times, the pain of rebuilding the foundation when it was about to be destroyed.

Mr. Rizhuo didn't know that kind of pain, but when he looked at that person's clean and innocent smile, his heart sometimes felt a little bit of pain.

"Brother?"

Mr. Yuanhe saw that Mr. Rizhuo suddenly put away his sun fire, and looked at him puzzled.

Mr. Rizhuo gave him a lazy look, and propped his chin: "The teacher of the country is right. I really don't understand the pure yang body. I am not as suitable as Mr. Yangyan to be the teacher of the little prince."

"Brother!" Jun Yuanhe tore off his gentle mask, lowered his voice, and called angrily.

Mr. Rizhuo closed his eyes, left the sentence "I will explain myself to the head of the sect" and ignored him.

On the other hand, Li Xiu looked at Master Guoshi who was scattering the thundercloud, and then at Sun Zhuojun who closed his eyes and meditated. He couldn't believe that a battle for superiority could be eliminated in his words.