Wearing this fake cultivator master and apprentice

In the terrified eyes of the crowd, I saw that the little junior sister of Lingqing Palace, who was called Duqin just now, was not afraid of the cruel and ruthless, terrifying Junyao Immortal Venerable, and walked over generously ?.

Ping Lan cupped her hands and said, "Master."

This appearance is respectful and respectful, because he never intended to expose the other party from the beginning to the end.

Su Changyi was very satisfied and smiled, until his gaze passed over the group of disciples and landed on a figure who suddenly opened the door and stood in a daze at the door of a room.

"Teacher, I will take you there to meet your uncle, so as to enhance our relationship."

Ping Lan noticed that the other party's gaze did not fall on her, so she looked for her gaze, and saw He Qingxie walking over with a frowning expression in the distance.

Ha ha.

Ping Lan sneered twice in her heart, and when she turned her head, she didn't doubt that he was there. She still had the respectful look, but her smile was a little bit bigger. Go over and grab the other party's skirt sleeve, and shake it pretentiously, "Mr. Respect~ Do you want to take your disciple there? See you? Which uncle?"

Su Changyi smiled, and said two words loudly, "Qinghe."

Ping Lan: "..." In fact, she didn't want to go to any of the immortals, but in order to cooperate with Su Changyi, she decided to go all out.

"It's all up to Master."

"Okay, let's go then."

Regardless of the reaction of other disciples, the two sang and reconciled, so happy, but the expressions of the disciples around them were colorful, and they looked like ghosts, and they couldn't believe it. Suddenly, someone would be so bold as to drag Junyao Xianzun's Sleeves, do you want to die?

The two simply turned around and left after singing the play of affection between master and apprentice? Then someone responded and said: "Respectfully send off the uncle."

When He Qingxie walked over with a solemn expression, the two of them had already gone a long way and could not catch up, but she couldn't miss a group of disciples whispering.

A disciple tugged at the senior brother beside him and asked softly: "Didn't Junyao Immortal Venerable boast that only one inner disciple was accepted more than ten years ago? Now what kind of drama is this singing?"

This senior brother had a face full of hatred for iron and steel, and a fist and hammer on the opponent's arm, "Can you explore the matter of Junyao Xianzun?"

"Hey, Uncle Master said before? Those who recruited inner disciples after the Grand Competition must be looking for candidates now, right?"

"That's right, I can't be the only one who pays attention, right? Junior sister Duqing is too pretty! If the moon is covered by light clouds, if the snow returns to the wind, it's as light as a frightened bird..."

"Yes, yes, you are not alone!"

"Shuishui Furong! I don't know if I can pursue her?"

When He Qingxie passed by, his face was completely ashen.

Water hibiscus?Pian Ruo Jing Hong?

The disciples who were selected looked ordinary, and they were thrown into the crowd until they made people face-blind!How could Jun Yao like such an ordinary disciple with no special characteristics?Compared with the other disciples, his cultivation base is also slightly lower. People really can't think of the reason for accepting this disciple.

"Hey Junior Sister?" A senior brother saw her and hurriedly stopped her.

He Qingxie stood still, saluted him and asked: "Senior brother?"

That senior brother was walking upright, followed by a group of probing disciples, "Ask? Senior sister, can I do something? Junyao Xianzun and Du..."

"No."

A group of brothers and sisters: "..."

Afterwards, He Qingxie ignored everyone's eyes, and turned towards the direction where Su Changyi and Du Qing left. He felt anxious and irritable, and even had the urge to tear people apart. .

On the way to Xuanshan, the sun is shining brightly and the breeze is cool. Yaoshan has been eroded by half a month of wind and frost after the enchantment has been lowered.

The cobblestone road under her feet had few cracks and was tinged with quaint black and green. Ping Lan glanced at it, recalling He Qingxie's expression just now, and said awkwardly, "You went over? Not just to find me, did you? Junyao Immortal Venerable wants to call a disciple and a Taoist music talisman, but you went to Suling Academy on purpose to show off to He Qingxie, right?"

Seeing He Qingxie's expression, what else can't be figured out?Su Changyi just had nothing to do, so he went to Sulingyuan to have fun.

Su Changyi looked at? She?, but was noncommittal.

Didn't say? Yes, didn't say? No, just twitched her fingertips lightly, wondering whether it was good or bad to leave Pinglan behind.

Those with deep scheming minds hate nothing more than being seen through their minds, which is very bad. Sometimes they will expose their weaknesses, and sometimes their hearts will be exposed, and the whole person will be whitewashed.

"Mind your own business." Su Changyi said darkly.

Now that the alliance has said it so bluntly, Ping Lan is afraid of his power, so she should follow suit.

But Ping Lan's guess is true. She? Wants to show off in front of He Qingxie? This kind of trick is so childish that only children would do it to fight for favor. The only way to hand pleasure.

And the Sulingyuan is just an appetizer for Lezi, what makes her even more happy to see is Qinghe and Pinglan's enemies, who are extremely jealous and murderous.Even if there are no such things, it is still a kind of fun to enjoy Pinglan's online acting.

From Xuanxuan Iron Bridge, through a cedar forest that is verdant and covered with snow, you will reach the outskirts of Xuanshan Mountain.

In addition, the entire Xuanshan Mountain is more like a city in the clouds surrounded by a sea of ​​mist all year round. At dusk, brown-billed white cranes writhe in the mist, sometimes singing loudly, and sometimes hawking into the sky. , is simply a fairyland on earth.

What makes Su Changyi feel like a fairyland on earth is the cloud cliffs of Yaoshan, but compared with Xuanshan, the former is ashamed.

Passing through the sea of ​​fog, looking up, you can see in the distance that a shining barrier has been erected from the void, blocking the cold wind from the north to the south. Among them, many disciples of Xuanshan who are dressed in black and flying with long swords are flying. With a dignified expression, they flew staggered, shaking their heads and spreading their hands when bumping into each other from time to time, and finally passed by in disappointment.

Su Changyi turned to Pinglan, "What do you think they are doing?"

Ping Lan said: "I don't guess, I guess? I can't guess, and you guess wrong? Don't say it?"

Su Changyi asked back: "How do you know, I won't say anything if you guess wrong?"

Ping Lan looked at her in surprise, clearly disbelieving.

She asked: "Are they searching the mountains?"

Su Changyi nodded, "Yes."

"..." You guessed it?Ping Lan was surprised, and asked again: "You can't be looking for me, are you?"

Su Changyi asked lightly: "What do you think?"

A non-salty rhetorical question, Ping Lan who asked the question was frightened, she stood still and subconsciously took half a step back, shocked and asked: "You just sold me like this? Although we talked Not a close friend, but? At least it’s an alliance! How much money did Immortal Junxuan give you to lure me here?”

The incident of the Baiwu Lake in Xuanshan is particularly memorable. Ping Lan has not forgotten it for the time being. She has already let Qing He and Bai Lian go, letting them be discovered by her disciples, except for the variable of being Jun Yao from the beginning to the end. , everything else is done seamlessly.

But I never thought of her? I still missed something? One thing, the two immortals of Shangqingxu? After that, he could still swallow his anger.

Ping Lan had encountered quite a few incidents of settling accounts after autumn, but this was the only incident in which she frequently used a group of disciples to search and arrest her.

"Hehe." Su Changyi still doesn't bother to do this kind of thing like crossing the river and demolishing bridges, and he doesn't explain why he was wronged, so he directly takes people to Shao Yun Palace to visit her, senior sister.

The Qinghe in Yinshen's memory is just like what Zhu Yu said, mature and stable, calm when changing, and her personality is quite similar to her, but there is a fundamental difference. If it is unfathomable, but Junyao Xianzun is just the opposite? On the contrary, it is exposed, shining with the sun and the moon.

If it is said that Jun Yao is the face of Shangqingxu, then Qinghe is the second main heart and bone of Shangqingxu besides Zhu Yu.

At that time, Lu Xingtong in Shaoyun Palace had just finished reporting the situation, seeing his master's expression was displeased, thinking that he was not capable enough to share the master's worries, humiliating the master's sect, and retreated to the side in despondency, Obscurity.

Qinghe was displeased because she never expected that the person who attacked her in Baiwuchi in the past would have such a vigorous and agile skill, which was different from her own, and could control her after the attack. It has not been discovered by anyone for more than a month, and the entire Xuanshan disciples have been used to search but nothing has been found. Who is this person and who is sacred?

Qinghe squeezed the saber Zhuying tightly, and said to Lu Xingtong: "Let's talk? Go down? Let them all come back."

Lu Xingtong's eyes narrowed, and he said in surprise: "Master, isn't he looking for him? Isn't that going to let the assassin go?"

"The entire Xuanshan disciples have been searched and arrested. After two days of searching, there has been no news. That person has a deep cultivation, and I am afraid he has already escaped from the Shangqing Ruins." Qinghe said in a deep voice, "I am wasting time for you to find him now. It's better to let you step up your cultivation, the sect competition is just around the corner..."

Before he finished speaking, a disciple came over from outside the hall to announce, "Master, Immortal Jun Yao is here."

Lu Xingtong's eyes lit up, and he couldn't help but look outside the hall.

Qing He pursed her lips, hesitated for a while, and then said: "Please come in."

After a while, Su Changyi walked in, followed by Ping Lan. As soon as Su Changyi saw Qing He in a cool black robe, he walked over with a smile like a flower, and saluted, "How is senior sister?"

Ping Lan also followed behind to salute, "See you alone? I've been to Uncle Junxuan."

Lu Xingtong glanced down at Pinglan, then cupped his hands at Su Changyi and said, "Xingtong met? Master Uncle Jun Yao."

Su Changyi smiled deeply.

Qing He held Su Changyi's arm, his expression mixed with indescribable, even a little gloating, "I heard that your Yaoshan was attacked by the puppet line before? Is there any serious problem with your disciples? Your Yaoshan Are you okay?"

The tone of this worry? If it wasn't for that meaningful smile, Su Changyi would have really thought that the other party cared? She? My mountain, she? Worry?."

The Qinghe in Yinshen's memory seems to be very disliked? Jun Yao, Qinghe has always despised and disdained people with vicious methods and fake nobles, but every time the immortal Jun Yao did, there was nothing that did not poke Qing He Wo bottom line.

Qinghe talked to her for more than half a sentence, and almost finished the sentence, the two of them fell silent, and even the atmosphere around them became colder, and the whole hall seemed silent.

Qing He smirked, her eyes swept across Su Changyi, and fell on Ping Lan behind him, her eyes suddenly narrowed slightly.

When the name was changed, Su Changyi asked Ping Lan to change her appearance as well. As a person 500 years ago, Ping Lan's appearance has long been known to few people, the only exception being the control of youth. He, Bai Lian and Zhu Yushi used the oil paper to draw their true faces.

But it's okay now, Ping Lan's body is still Zhu Yu's body, but her face has become so that even her own mother doesn't recognize her, so the two of them are not worried at all? Qing He will notice something strange.

Sure enough, Qinghe stared at Pinglan only a few times, then said to her, "I heard that you plan to accept inner disciples after the competition? Is this the one behind you?" ?Eye?.

"Then will He Qingxie still be your favorite disciple?"

Su Changyi said with a joking smile: "Flowers are not popular for a hundred days, and people are not good for a thousand days. Do you understand what I mean, senior sister?"

Qinghe was speechless for a while, but Su Changyi saw a trace of surprise on her face.

"Then do you still remember what you said in the Zhengyang Palace?" Qinghe raised her voice and imitated, saying, "'I, Jun Yao, swear by my lifelong cultivation, that I will only accept one inner disciple in this life. I will do all I have learned all my life to help her become a god. Her name is He Qingxie, and she is the only disciple of my Jun Yao.' Martial Nephew He is still your inner disciple. What do you say, Jun Yao? Confused? No integrity at all."

Qinghe's face finally showed a bit of displeasure, and her tone was calm, "I didn't mean? You are not good, but? If this matter gets out? It will not only damage the reputation of your Junyao Immortal Venerable, but also the entire building. From Shangqing Ruins."

Su Changyi: "..."

She was speechless.

"Does the senior sister in charge know about your apprenticeship?" Qinghe looked at her, seeing her without saying a word, it was clear at a glance, "If you really want to accept disciples, you should wait to discuss with the head Make a decision later."

At this point, Su Changyi finally understood, and she thought that the other party was taking care of Shangqingxu's face and made her think twice, but now it seems that it was just to reprimand her, because her status as an immortal is not easy to attack , so I can only find a small insertion point to keep her from being restrained, but she is not a vegetarian.

"I am a dignified immortal? I still need to discuss about accepting apprentices? Sister, where do you want my face to be?"

"But? Jun Yao, as an immortal, you should take the lead and flaunt others. How can you go back on your word?"

"Ha ha."

Su Changyi finally knew why Qinghe in Yinshen's memory talked to her?

Qinghe hates evil like hatred, but the jealousy is extreme and the hatred is clear. Shangqingxu is second to none to her. Facing other outstanding disciples, she will love her as much as she likes, but like Su Changyi, Those who are ruthless in heart and cruel in means are bound to be looked down upon and disgusted.

In fact, the other party's words were not overly heavy, but she was still angry.This made Su Changyi a little surprised, her patience and self-denial seemed to be of no use to Qing He.

When facing He Qingxie obviously, she? Wasn't she the calm, calm and self-possessed Su Changyi?

Reining in his mind, Su Changyi smiled and said: "So what? I've let you out. Could it be possible for me to break my word again?" After saying that, Without waiting for anyone to return, he threw his sleeves and left?

"Uncle Master farewell." After Ping Lan finished speaking, she followed up in small steps, and silently glanced at Su Changyi's back. She still had that aloof and inviolable posture, but she was a little thinner.

After the two left, Lu Xingtong pinched his fingertips, took a deep look at his master, and took a deep breath.

It took me a while to ask: "Master, why do you always speak sarcasticly to Uncle Jun Yao? She is a monk in the Mahayana period, so she shouldn't be questioned harshly?" She is not only a monk in the Mahayana period, but also the pride of the entire Shangqing Ruins .

But for the rest, she couldn't talk to her master.

Qing He squinted her eyes and looked at her, as if she wanted to get to know her apprentice again.

"I can't question? Her? Then you can question me as a teacher?"

"Disciple dare not." Lu Xingtong quickly admitted his mistake.

"Do you know what you hate the most as a teacher?"

Lu Xingtong was silent.

Qinghe looked at the back of the two leaving, and said with burning eyes: "Deceive the truth."

"Zhicao Peak in Shangqing Ruins has a technique called 'reshaping'. As the name suggests, it uses human hair and skin as a base to change its shape and rebuild it. Even if I don't explain it, you can just use the name alone. understand."

Lu Xingtong was puzzled, "Why did Master suddenly mention this technique?"

Qinghe bluntly said, "The disciples following Jun Yao used this kind of magic technique."

How do you see? Got it?

Lu Xingtong was shocked, just looking at the person's appearance, he was no less than Chushui Furong, so how could it be fake?

Qing He once again said surprisingly, "This is not the point, the point is that the master can perceive the unique aura of the master in him. The spiritual power, the protection formed after walking around, can be regarded as a kind of vajra shield. I don't know if Jun Yao has eyes, no pearls, or is she pretending to be stupid. How could the master give it to her? What about being an apprentice? Is she crazy?"

Lu Xingtong: "..."

Why? My disciples feel that Master, your focus is a bit biased?

Su Changyi came out of Shaoyun Hall furiously. Originally, she wanted to watch a play, but she didn't want to be seen as a character in the play. She felt the feeling of losing her wife and losing her army. She felt it once again.

Ping Lan asked cautiously: "I take back what I just said. You are not selling me, you are selling yourself."

Su Changyi turned around, gave her a hard look, and said with a smile, "You don't talk? No one thinks you're dumb."

"get out!"

Throwing out the last two words, Su Changyi condensed an imaginary sword, jumped up, and then flew towards the distant sky with a hush.

Ping Lan pulled the corner of her stiff mouth, showing a far-fetched smile, "Hehe, Zhong Wuyan has something to do, and Xia Ying has nothing to do... Chun—" The last word was almost trembling. .

A sharp sword rotated a few times in the void, and it was inserted in front of Ping Lan's feet impartially, and it could penetrate the flesh and blood with a little bit of advance.

The snow-white sword body trembled under the scorching sun like a sieve, reflecting bright and dazzling white light. A lifelike blood jade in the shape of peach petals dangled from the hilt with strange patterns, which swayed a little coquettishly in the cold wind.

Ping Lan squinted her eyes and looked around, and saw the word "Kunwu" engraved on the snow-white sword.

Mother, it's He Qingxie!

The author has something to say: #开奖狂喜恋模式# #Su: I found something was wrong with me#

#Note: Qinghe’s prudent persona is not reflected in front of Su#