"Senior sister, are you serious?"

Bai Lian showed a gorgeous smile, stroked the thin braids on his chest with his weak long fingers, and said playfully and fearlessly: "It's not impossible for senior sister to really want a child, then senior sister can change from the ruthless way to the sentient way." .”

Bai Lian asked Qing He: "Senior sister, do you still remember what our ancestor Hong Yao practiced?"

Qing He nodded, "Ruthless?"

"That's right. The patriarch has been cultivating in the immortal world for a hundred years after he won the Mahayana period by virtue of the ruthless way, but he stopped here in the fourth year of the fairy calendar and did not make any progress. Until one day 110 years later, Shangqingxu suddenly burst into a thousand auspicious qi, and the sun shines Puzhao, only people in the cultivation world know that someone from Shangqing Ruins ascended to immortality."

"Is this unofficial history?"

At this point, Bai Lian smiled without saying a word.

Su Changyi waited for the answer, and leaned against He Qingxie's hand in boredom.

As soon as the other party's hostile gaze turned to her, she was fearless, and her long fingers touched He Qingxie's hand under the cover of the long sleeve, revealing the palm of her hand under the long sleeve.

That chamber Bai Lian smiled lightly and said: "During those 800 years, the patriarch had discussed with his disciples the matter of cultivating in our sect. Some disciples felt extremely bored when they first tasted the ruthless way, so they asked: 'Is the cultivator good? Should we cut off our emotions and give up our desires?” The patriarch said: “Severing emotions is not ruthless, but the ultimate feeling. It is the feeling of compassion for all things and the common people. Ordinary people really suffer from feelings. The saints really live forever without worry? It is not ruthless and desireless. Feelings and desires are also acceptable'."

Su Changyi held the script in her hand, and she knew the details.

The author mentioned in the novel what Taoism the head of the Shangqingxu sect practiced when he founded the sect.

This is not unofficial history, this is a serious fact!

But she remembered such trivial things, she should be praised for her extraordinary memory.

"So in those 800 years, the patriarch saw through the world of mortals and switched from the ruthless way to the sentient way, so he was able to ascend?"

Focusing on two things, Su Changyi said while stretching out his long fingers to scratch He Qingxie's soft palm.

After He Qingxie betrayed his teacher and fell into the way of the devil, those who are strong in cultivation have almost no weaknesses to find. When Immortal Jun Yao was imprisoned in Nantian Feiyu Castle, Immortal Jun Yao had been testing He Qingxie's weaknesses, and finally I haven't found a weakness yet, but found a flaw in the other party——

This child can't be touched.

When He Qingxie brutally forced him, he liked to hold his wrists and press on top of his head.

Junyao Immortal Venerable made itch grass into itch powder and applied it to his wrists, but the result was disastrous, the palm of his hand was pierced by a dagger on the spot.

Holding the script in hand, Su Changyi, who is well aware of this flaw, has a sincere love for scratching the palm of his hand.

Leaning to the side to block He Qingxie's sight, the one who smiled at the two immortals was like a flower.

Bai Lian replied: "Yes, the patriarch's ascension is indeed based on the way of sentient beings, but the people of Shangqing Ruins don't pay attention to whether the disciples cultivate ruthlessness or sentient beings. In life, it is inevitable to escape the seven emotions and six desires. And being sentient is just a way, but since the ancestor ascended from Shangqingxu, the cultivation base of the disciples under the sect has stopped at the stage of crossing the catastrophe, and the monks who can pass the Mahayana stage, in this generation, there are only you and Senior Sister Junhuan That's all."

The more Bai Lian talked, the more strange feelings appeared in Su Changyi's heart. She was confused, and she suddenly remembered Zhu Yu's words.

I finally found out that something was wrong, and even the tormenting movements gradually stopped.

The scenes of these two people she saw through the book kept flashing in her mind, Yunya, Lingqing Palace, Sulingyuan, Xingling Room, and now Junyao Xianzun's boudoir.

If you observe Qing He and Bai Lian in these different scenes carefully, you will find that none of them have the same personality as Zhu Yu described!

Zhu Yu's words almost lingered in his ears, "...Your Senior Sister Qinghe is quite mature and thoughtful, and there is nothing wrong with asking her to deal with anything. As for Bai Lian... I don't know anything except medical skills, Bai Blind In the morning class I attended before, I don't expect her cultivation to improve much, but I beg her not to pull you and make you waste your cultivation..."

Qinghe is mature and stable?Thoughtful?Bai Lian doesn't know anything except medical skills?

Su Changyi was greatly surprised. As a person who has read dozens of time-travel novels, he naturally knows what sacrifice is, what is possession, and what is possession!

What a puppet!

Xiu □□ has everything, and everything that happens is understandable.

She stood up slowly, stiffly, and she hoped her suspicions were wrong!It must not be the same as her guess!

Su Changyi's voice sank, "I heard from the senior sister in charge that... Senior Sister Qinghe has a stable personality and can be a great leader, but Junior Sister Bai Lian... has a lot of fun, only knows how to study medical classics and ignores business, and follows her temperament , How do you know so much? Senior Sister Qinghe, you are also completely different from the character set in the mouth of the head senior sister, don’t you..." You came through time travel like me?

This guess was too shocking. Considering that He Qingxie was still lying motionless on the bed, she could only keep her mouth shut.

The moment the words fell, Jun Yao Xianzun's boudoir was silent like a cicada, the atmosphere froze into ice, and the mountain rain was about to come and the wind filled the building.

At this moment, the entire Lingqing Hall is like a huge monster under the sun, the sun is shining brightly outside, and the inside of the hall is so cold that there is even a hint of coolness in every breath.

The way He Qingxie looked at Su Changyi's back also changed, as if he had noticed something, but he hadn't grasped that fleeting thing, and another reason suddenly appeared in a moment, suppressing all doubts.

Her master, since the first battle in Guanshan, it is possible to forget anything.Besides, forgetting is what she wants, she can also escape from the opponent's clutches, she shouldn't have doubts, she should be celebrating, she should be applauding!

"Can't you tell? Who are you? What do you want to do?" Su Changyi narrowed his eyes and walked towards the two of them step by step. The half of the peach blossom mark between his eyebrows seemed to be bleeding.

Junyao Xianzun has a great reputation and a tyrannical cultivation base. As a laborer, Su Changyi can't learn that kind of natural aura.

She stopped after only a few steps forward, she was afraid that she would not be able to pretend as she walked forward.

However, it wasn't her who couldn't pretend to be the first, but them!

I saw the aura of "Bai Lian" and "Qing He" suddenly changed, revealing murderous intentions, a burst of black spiritual power formed into waves and rushed to the surroundings, and suddenly wood fragments flew, and the windows and doors were blasted open.

Amidst a shocking movement, the two looked at each other with even more murderous intent between their brows.

The sharp long sword in the raised hand was impressively visible, "Qinghe" raised the sword and said: "Kill her! I told you a long time ago, what I said is so wrong! You just don't believe it!"

"Shut up!" "Bai Lian" at the side summoned a jet-black knife, and swung it at Su Changyi's head.

Su Changyi's face turned pale from fright, and she hurriedly backed away. She could be split in two with this knife, "Who the hell are you? What are you trying to do? Gentlemen use their mouths but don't move their hands!"

"Qinghe" spat and roared sullenly: "Who are we? You will know when you go to hell! Of course we want to make puppets of the entire Yaoshan disciples, but it's a pity." She pointed He Qingxie, who was lying on the bed, had a terrified expression on his face, "If you hadn't been ill for a while, I'm afraid your dear apprentice would have become my puppet!"

After finishing speaking, he spat on "Bai Lian" again, "You trash, you are out of your mind! Why did you bring Immortal Jun Yao over to plant puppet thread while Jun Yao was sick, and you're all right now?"

"Bai Lian" scowled with a gloomy face, "What nonsense! Kill her! Dead people can plant puppet threads!"

After all, it was a sword directly between the eyebrows.

puppet?

Shocked for the second time, Su Changyi suddenly saw a snow-white sword in his eyes, with a calm killing intent, she felt that the world was crazy.

"Why do you do it when you disagree? Can't we sit down and discuss it?"

Dodging the deadly sword sideways, Su Changyi picked up the blue and white porcelain bowl on the small table and threw it away. Someone chopped it in half, and she pushed the small table down, and it fell in front of their feet.

It's not that he didn't retreat, and there was He Qingxie lying behind him. He Qingxie became like this with a complete backhand force, and he could be broken into eight petals by these two people on the spot.

Qing He raised his finger and poured spiritual power into the sword, and the long sword mixed with the black energy of transformation stabbed head-on, straight for the throat, and blood could be seen within minutes.

"..."

Su Changyi was at a loss and fell back to the side of the bed, a layer of sweat on his lower back pressed He Qingxie's sticky body, and saw that the point of the stabbing sword was only an inch away from his throat.

She felt that death was beckoning to her, and there were only two words in her mind.

It's over-

Su Changyi suddenly closed his eyes in fright.

Between the lightning and the flint, a red-black aura suddenly appeared between the eyebrows, and the dark obsidian light approached the eyes, almost covering the entire boudoir.

He Qingxie was extremely shocked.

The red-black aura was like a flash in the pan, and it sank between the eyebrows in an instant.

Between Su Changyi's forehead is a piece of delicate and charming peach petals, with a delicate shape and a faint fragrance.

Now, the more you look at it, the more realistic it becomes, the redder it becomes, and the more charming it becomes. The petals were originally dark red, but now they are dark red with a hint of blackness, like poison.

All the movements of the boudoir stopped at the moment when the red-black aura sank into the center of his brows. He Qingxie turned his gaze to the two of them, his face turned pale suddenly, his voice was stuck in his throat, and he couldn't say a word.

The pain from the sharp sword piercing through the throat did not come as expected, Su Changyi slowly opened his eyes in fear and curiosity.

In an instant, there was a pitiful howl from Jun Yao Xianzun's boudoir.

"Bai Lian" and "Qing He" were fixed in place, their bodies looked haggard, their eye sockets were sunken, their cheeks were shriveled and sharp bones protruded, their mouths were bloody, and their two rows of teeth were tightly pressed against the bark. The panic was still evident on his face.

Su Changyi stared at the claw-like hand, not far from cardiac arrest.

He Qingxie's ears hurt from the noise, and he said impatiently, "Stop screaming. If Rourou hadn't told me that Master's memory had been damaged after waking up from the coffin, my apprentice would have doubted whether Master was People took over the house. The disciples are so strange, did the master get hit on the head before his memory was damaged?"

He Qingxie didn't know why she was able to firmly believe that the Su Changyi in front of her was Jun Yao Xianzun himself. According to her understanding of her master, this person was obviously a fake, but she just didn't believe him. It was taken away, no matter how contrary the other party's behavior was to Jun Yao Immortal Venerable.

Su Changyi turned his head stiffly, exhausted his strength for a few seconds, and said inexplicably, "Actually, my guess is pretty much the same."

She was hit, but not on the head, and hit a car.

Being in the novel, and she made a mess of the plot, Jun Yao Xianzun's cold and cruel character was also ruined. Su Changyi thought that she had committed a heinous crime and did not deserve to live in this novel world.

There were still two corpses standing in front of him. Su Changyi was not interested in talking about this topic, so he kicked the corpses away, and the corpses fell to the ground with a crackling sound of bones falling apart.

Su Changyi asked He Qingxie, "What happened to the two of them? The death was so miserable."

At that moment just now, she didn't know what to say, she only knew that she was almost scared to death when she opened her eyes.

Being single for 20 years, it was the first time he saw a dead body in such a miserable state, and if his mental capacity was a little weak, he had to kneel on the spot. Su Changyi realized that it was a miracle that he could stand up to this point.

Without answering, He Qingxie lay on the bed, turned his head to look at the ground, with some difficulty in his movements, "Master's memory is impaired, so can he draw symbols?"

"what?"

"Of course it was Huafu who passed the news to the sect master to ask him to leave! The two immortals, Juncheng and Junxuan, were impostors and went to Shangqingxu. Avoid causing unnecessary panic."

"Teacher thinks too highly of being a teacher. Do you still remember that I think you are a teacher?"

"..."

He Qingxie took a deep breath, as if to calm his mind, "There is no other way, Master will just wait to fend for itself."

"Don't! As a teacher, I just thought when did my apprentice be so kind? How do you say something?" Su Changyi thought for a moment, then bent down and put his hand on He Qingxie's pale lips and rubbed it twice, which meant something meaningful Said, "The weasel has no good intentions in wishing the chicken a New Year!"

After a short breath, He Qingxie sarcastically laughed, "Heh, my apprentice has become a weasel, Master, are you worthy of being a chicken?"

The author has something to say:

#Onlooker that He Qingxie who doesn’t respect teachers every day#

Su: How could I have an apprentice like you?

He: Because you are a trumpet!

Before becoming a demon/

Junyao Xianzun: I heard that the disciple misses being a teacher very much?

He: Brother, disciple... Uh, um... Get lost!

After becoming a demon/

Su/Jun Yao: I made a mistake as a teacher, and I never dare to be a teacher again...

After Su Bai cut black/

Su: Bring that traitor up, let her crawl like a dog!

He: ...Huh?

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Bai Lian and Qing He are two little villains: puppets holding hands, and the two walk together.We will hide together for a long time together, and then amaze everyone!

Covers character descriptions, in Chapter 5.And as mentioned in Chapter 5, the "two people" in the "love triangle between two people on one piece of paper" has been completed√.

This chapter is quite difficult, the fight is really short, and I have to rewrite it several times to ensure that there are no loopholes.Due to the evil psychology and encounter problems, debunking and excessive suspicion are not allowed.Su's problem is that Taishan collapsed in front of him without changing his face, but he was very happy in his heart.Su: It's all the fault of not being able to spell!

The following plot, enter the daily analysis and sprinkle fake sugar slag

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Let me add here, this book does not involve cultivation in a large area, but it is inevitable to mention the issue of cultivation level.

The grades are as follows: Foundation Establishment → Golden Elixir (front, middle and back) → Nascent Soul (front, middle and back) → Distraction (front, middle and back) → Transcending Tribulation (front, middle and back) → Mahayana Stage (front, middle and back) → Ascension to Immortal

The character repair levels are as follows:

Junyao Immortal Venerable Su Changyi - Late Mahayana, currently has zero combat power

Zhu Yu, Head of Junhuan——The middle stage of Mahayana is approaching the late stage

Junxuan Xianzun Qinghe, Juncheng Xianzun Bai Lian - the late stage of the tribulation, the middle stage of the tribulation

He Qingxie: Jindan is in the middle stage, currently suppressed by spiritual power

Shen Rourou: Foundation Building

Lu Xingtong: Early Nascent Soul

Hu Ying: Just formed the alchemy, the early stage of the golden alchemy

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