Wearing this fake cultivator master and apprentice

"Junior Sister Duqing?" said the voice of Rujian Huanpei.

Not far away, a white figure whistling like a shooting star moved quickly like the wind, changing shape and changing in front of the person in the blink of an eye.

The speed was so fast that Ping Lan felt a gust of fragrant wind blowing towards her face, and she was completely enveloped by a huge figure a little taller than her. Facing those dust-covered black moves, the darkness inside was as attractive as an abyss Sinking, inducing fear.

Ping Lan took a step back, unnaturally surprised and asked: "Is Senior Sister He looking for me for something?"

Pinglan's original appearance was still in the age of 500, [-], and [-] years ago. Now she borrows Zhu Yu's body, but cannot use Zhu Yu's face. After the original appearance is seen? After that, Zhang completely changed. Ordinary new look.

She was sure that He Qingxie didn't know her, and because she didn't know her, she wondered why He Qingxie stopped her here?

The appearance of the person in front of him is quite similar to that of a girl in a boudoir, Jiabiyu, and the feeling of being ashamed of flowers in a closed moon, if it is described as a lotus in water, it is not far behind.

After examining the whole body of the person calmly, He Qingxie said: "What kind of cultivation is junior sister?"

Pinglan didn't know why, so she said casually in line with the actual situation, "Duqing is now mediocre in talent, and his cultivation is not as diligent as other disciples. Now he just stays in the Nascent Soul stage and cannot improve."

He Qingxie pulled out the Kunwu sword, sneered and asked, "How old is that junior sister?"

"……"Ha ha.

Ping Lan said: "Sister, are you interrogating me?"

He Qingxie didn't take it seriously, "I'm just asking two questions. I see that you are not very old, and you are similar to me. I heard that my master wants to accept you as an inner disciple, so there must be something special about it? I I was curious, so I came here to ask my junior sister for some advice."

Asking for advice is false, but I think it is true that you want to kill someone!Ping Lan slandered inwardly, but remained calm on the face, "Junior sister is not as good as senior sister, isn't senior sister bullying the younger?"

"I don't use a sword, how about you fighting me with a few tricks?" After saying that, He Qingxie's hand trembled, and Kunwu fell into his palm in an instant.

Just looking down at the Kunwu sword put away by the opponent, Ping Lan's mood became complicated.Forbidden land and He Qingxie, when these two words are combined, there is always a kind of frightening illusion.

Ping Lan was very worried about the upcoming competition, she raised her head, her face turned pitiful, she kept waving her hands and said: "Junior Sister's cultivation is really not good..."

"Then what if I seal up half of my cultivation?" The other party asked again.

Ping Lan was about to be forced to cry, she twisted her long hair hanging down her chest with her fingers, bit her lower lip and kept pushing back, "Forget it, I can't resist even one move, let alone how many moves? Senior sister should wait? Later? Is it okay to say? Junior sister is really too bad..."

He Qingxie's complexion suddenly darkened, but he didn't say a word.

Afterwards, Pinglan talked all over the place again? Pulled out all kinds of reasons? They were all made up, which made it hard to believe. In short, she would rather die than submit to He Qingxie's challenge.Seeing that the man didn't speak, Ping Lan rolled her eyes in her heart, scolding him for being so difficult, and then asked herself, what exactly is this man thinking.On the face, he maintained an anxious and flustered look.

He Qingxie was a little impatient, and frowned sullenly. When he was about to speak, a sound transmission talisman suddenly flew over from the sky and landed in front of Ping Lan.

This sound-transmitting talisman was surrounded by three-petal peach blossoms. The spiritual light flashed for a moment, and a few words flew out to form a sentence, "Where did you die? Come back quickly."

It was such an arrogant and domineering tone, and Su Changyi's extremely cold face appeared in the minds of the two of them at the same time.

These words are no less than a kind of verdict, the verdict that Shangqing Ruins Junyao Immortal Venerable no longer has only one inner sect disciple.He Qingxie narrowed his eyes immediately, and his gaze towards Pinglan became even more sinister, and the latter suddenly felt a hint of murderous intent emerge.

The storm on the flat ground blew up, and the surroundings suddenly surged with undercurrents. The chill in the void quickly gathered at the feet of the two, forming a cyclone visible to the naked eye, tearing up the wet and sticky floor cruelly and ferociously. Enveloping, completely isolating people from the outside world.

Ping Lan was terrified, her heart skipped a beat, mother, is she going to die here?

"Master, Senior Sister?" Ping Lan suppressed the uneasiness in her heart, and tried her best to restrain her tone, "Calm down, Junior Sister has no grievances with you, why did Senior Sister kill me?" Now she can only pretend to be ignorant, but also Suppressing her cultivation, at present she can't expose her cultivation, now in Xuanshan, as long as her cultivation is exposed, Qing He will come to punish her on the spot in a short while.

He Qingxie was extremely displeased, "Kill you?"

Ping Lan choked her neck, flinched and asked, "No, isn't it?"

He Qingxie covered his lips with a smile, and his thin shoulders also trembled, "Junior Sister's cultivation level is only mediocre. If I kill you, Master will be angry with me?" She clasped her bare hands in the air, flying sand and stones all fell down, It hit the bluestone slab and broke into pieces.

The earth-shattering sound quickly attracted a group of black-clothed and long-sworded disciples. After the sword fell to the ground, the group of people were startled by the messy scene in front of them. The leader had bright eyes and white teeth, a natural beauty, and a black-gold ribbon wrapped around his long hair behind him. Hunting and flying.

It was Lu Xingtong.

Lu Xingtong led Xuanshan disciples over with their swords in their arms, and asked He Qingxie in surprise, "What's going on, Junior Sister He?" She was not familiar with the junior sister named Du Qing next to her, so she could only ask He Qingxie.

He Qingxie had no way to defend himself, so he made a bow and said, "It's my junior sister who was impulsive, and just wanted to compete with my junior sister Du Qing, unexpectedly, my junior sister Du Qing didn't want to, so my junior sister and I tried to force my junior sister to take action, but I still couldn't succeed. "After that, he shook his head regretfully, then turned his head and cast a few glances at Ping Lan with unpredictable eyes.

It would be a lie to say that it wasn't shocking. The bluestone slabs rose from the ground and shattered into slag and fell to the ground. There was no sign of struggle here, and no trace of destruction by the two spiritual forces. Such a clean and tidy destruction, just? It could have been caused by a single move, but it would take a lot of advanced cultivation to do it.

Lu Xingtong asked herself, with her current cultivation alone, it was absolutely impossible for her to do it.

She asked? Pinglan again: "Is Junior Sister Duqing alright?"

Ping Lan shook her head, and took the opportunity to say: "It's okay, Master has something to do with me, so I'll go first." Then, she cupped her hands at her, "Junior Sister bid farewell."

Lu Xingtong nodded, watched the other party leave, and then grabbed He Qingxie's wrist, "Fortunately, none of you were injured, otherwise Master Jun Yao should be worried. But, Junior Sister He, you are too impulsive."

With other Xuanshan disciples around, He Qingxie couldn't leave directly, so he could just nod his head, which was regarded as acquiescing.

Lu Xingtong couldn't help asking: "Does Uncle Jun Yao really want to accept inner disciples?"

"I don't know?" He Qingxie frowned immediately.

Recently, after the news that Junyao Xianzun wanted to recruit more disciples from the inner sect spread like wildfire, Lu Xingtong felt a little impetuous and uncomfortable, and couldn't wait to ask the authenticity. It happened that Junyao Xianzun came to Xuanshan today, and had a chat with Qinghe This rumor was confirmed directly after the conversation.

But she was still not reconciled, and wanted to see if there was a turn for the better.

She observed He Qingxie's expression, and found that the other party seemed to be very dissatisfied with that Duqing junior sister, so she thought that the two of them could be regarded as an alliance, and said in a second, "Today, my uncle went to Shaoyun Palace, and my master said Before accepting you as an inner disciple, Master Uncle made a solemn oath that he will only accept you as an inner disciple in this life, and for some reason, Master Uncle..." When it comes to "I will only accept you in this life" At this time, the tone is emphasized.

The words are not finished, but the meaning is clear.

The rest of the words are nothing more than arranging Junyao Xianzun Su Changyi to go back and forth, breaking his promise.

She patted He Qingxie's hand, "There is indeed a shortage of inner sect disciples under Junyao's fame, but I can't see how talented Junior Sister Duqing is. What other specialties does Junior Sister Duqing have? Right. However, Junior Sister He, you also need to adjust your mentality, don't be so reckless and impulsive like today, so as not to hurt others or yourself."

After Lu Xingtong finished speaking, He Qingxie's expression became more gloomy, and then Lu Xingtong said in a low tone: "Junior Sister still has important things to do, so I'll take my leave first."

Lu Xingtong originally wanted to say a few more words of relief, but he pretended to be sorry when he saw that he was about to leave, "Okay then, I'll go to Yaoshan to see you in a few days?"

He Qingxie nodded in agreement, and then summoned Kunwu to fly away with his sword.

***

Yaoshan Yunya, misty waves, full of spiritual energy, is no less beautiful than the fairyland on earth, and it is incomparable without the words "magnificent".

Su Changyi was leaning on a century-old willow tree on the edge of the cliff. The bark of the tree was rough and covered with folds like cracks in the ground. The wicker branches dropped dead leaves and turned into smooth strips, fluttering in the wind.

I vaguely remember that someone leaned against this willow tree. At that time, the two of them were at war with each other, one was talking teasingly, and the other couldn't bear the anger.

"Hehe," Su Changyi sneered twice, thinking it was quite funny.

The hanging wicker can be hooked just by reaching out.Su Changyi stretched out his hand, hooked his fingertips, pulled down a wicker, sat on the protruding root of the tree, and wove the wicker into a ring.

This is a childhood gadget. In reality, 90.00% of the people have played with it. Su Changyi thought, she is really boring.

After the "sound transmission talisman" passed, she sat leaning against the willow tree for a long time, admiring the beautiful scenery, weaving willow rings, completely ignoring the aura that was filling and about to swell.

When Ping Lan came over, Su Changyi had a few beautiful willow rings between his legs, and he was already leaning against the tree with his eyes closed and dozing off. She walked over and called out, "Jun Yao."

"Hmm—" Su Changyi was so drowsy that he was about to fall asleep. Being disturbed by someone inevitably made him a little annoyed. He couldn't help but tighten his brows, and turned to him with a cold gaze.

Pinglan's heart was stared at? Yixuan, she couldn't help but say, "I was stopped by your apprentice."

Su Changyi stretched his waist, rubbed the center of his brows, and asked after a while, "Miss my business?"

"..." Ping Lan was anxious, stomping her feet and asked, "Why don't you care about your business? Isn't He Qingxie your apprentice? She is arrogant and domineering as an apprentice. As her master, you shouldn't raise her godfather." However, the laziness of the teacher's lack of strictness in teaching'? Conscientiousness, do you understand?"

Shit, she doesn't have the kind of villain who bullies her master.Su Changyi thought to himself, then smiled and asked the business, "Why did she stop you? Did she find out your real identity?"

"That's not true." Rubbing her chin, Ping Lan leaned over and sat beside Su Changyi, flicking her hands to adjust the moon-white disciple's clothes, and continued, "She said she was going to do something to me."

Su Changyi asked calmly: "What was the result? Who lost and who won?"

Pinglan gave? The other party rolled his eyes, "I didn't hit? How dare I do it in Xuanshan? If Qinghe notices the movement, he will definitely find out. Besides, am I pretending to be an ordinary disciple? I told He Wouldn't it be self-defeating to clear evil's tricks?"

"Oh," Su Changyi nodded, "That's why they didn't fight?"

"Yes!" Ping Lan recalled the whirlwind that suddenly soared and tore through the void and lifted the slate, and now she still has lingering fears, "But I feel that she wants to kill me."

Su Changyi's heart skipped a beat, he sat upright suddenly, and looked at the other party.

This is a completely unknown murderous intent!

Judging from what the two of them have observed so far, He Qingxie still doesn't know that Duqing is the one who threw He Qingxie off the cliff on the Xuantie Bridge that day.Moreover, although Du Qing's appearance is as beautiful as a flower, it has not yet reached the point of exquisiteness and admiration. It is impossible to provoke others, and there is no deep hatred with He Qingxie.

Then came the question, why did He Qingxie fight against Du, and even wanted to kill her?

Su Changyi couldn't figure it out, so he commented five words with a smile, "She's out of her mind."

A gust of wind suddenly blew through the void, blowing away the smoke cloud that filled the edge of the cliff, and at the same time blowing through the hem of their clothes and long hair.

Ping Lan looked at her embarrassingly, not daring to say that the master and apprentice were exactly the same.

She was a little cold, clasped her hands together, rubbed her hands together and asked, "What do you want from me?"

"Extremely boring, find someone to talk to me." As he spoke, he chuckled twice, "Hehe."

Long hair as white as silver snow hangs loosely on the shoulders, covering the shoulder blades with clear bones, half around the throat that can be held by one hand, and the jade muscles that can be broken by blowing are as white as snow, hidden in the intersection of silver threads, floating clouds and neon clothes. Collar.

Since the restoration of cultivation base, even though the roof is covered by wind, frost and heavy snow outside, I still love this snow-white neon dress. It is as white as the moon and floating like clouds. From a distance, it looks like a fairy descended from the mortal world. Outside? If so.

Pinglan's eyes were imprinted with the lifelike flower petals between the opponent's eyebrows. For a moment, she was fascinated. She seemed to have seen such a woman who was flying like a fairy, and that person had also had the other party's sudden triumphant laughter.

Not all of her was overwhelmed by a pain called longing from the inside out. Su Changyi indifferently snapped his fingers in front of the other party, "What's wrong with you?"

Ping Lan immediately withdrew all her thoughts, couldn't help touching her eyes to stop the sourness, and suddenly said: "I wasted too much time, Jun Yao, I can't wait anymore."

"A trip to Xuandu?" Su Changyi raised his eyebrows meaningfully.

"Yes." Ping Lan did not deny it.

"I haven't told you that although I can control Zhu Yu's body, the mind of a Mahayana monk can't be completely suppressed overnight. She fights back against me every moment. I'm running out of time, so I have to borrow Zhu Yu's body." The body quickly went to Xuandu to find Xingci." Ping Lan's eyes showed a look of helplessness and hesitation, "I occasionally got a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to practice hard in the forbidden area for a hundred years, but... I will never have a second chance. "

Su Changyi was silent.

Yes.

No, the forbidden area has been completely destroyed by people. Under the cliffs of the three halls and one peak, the Qinglian Blood Pond dried up into a low-lying valley. Heap of stones and dust.

Everything was gone, the forbidden techniques involved in the Shangqing Ruins, the supreme secret techniques that the entire cultivation world admired, were all annihilated under the chaotic rocks.

If anyone else knows those spells, it must be He Qingxie.

Su Changyi's mood suddenly became complicated. Seeing the anxiety and fragility flashing in Ping Lan's eyes, he said in all voices: "I will confirm with you once more, as long as the competition at the end of the month is over, no matter whether you help me to catch up or not." Leave He Qingxie, I will follow you to Xuandu."

Ping Lan's eyes flickered slightly, but she didn't make another sound.

With Junyao Immortal Venerable, it seems that the hardships and hardships that weigh on my heart are not worth mentioning.

She smiled, "Once a word is spoken, it's hard to follow."

Su Changyi nodded, "Yes."

Pinglan sat down for a while and disliked the coldness of the place, so she said goodbye and left. Su Changyi frowned, and stretched her fingertips up again. This time, she didn't hook the willow branch again, but closed her eyes to feel it. The wind in the void still has a question in mind.

"Is it cold?"

In Xu time, the sky and the earth are dim and everything is hazy.The chill that Pinglan felt not long ago, she gradually rolled over at the foot of the mountain at sunset.

After staying here for a long time, he became a little bored, Su Changyi clapped his hands, got up and prepared to go back to Lingqing Hall.

"Master, are you leaving in such a hurry? No more? Do you want to accompany the disciple?" The unexpected voice was very familiar.

Su Changyi almost subconsciously looked for the prestige, she raised her head, and saw the familiar figure on the branch of the willow tree that was three feet high, and she suddenly felt a chill in her heart.

Why is He Qingxie here?how long has she been hereDid you listen to her conversation with Ping Lan?

A series of questions made her a little annoyed, but judging by He Qingxie's expression, she probably didn't know the conversation between her and the evaluation.

Even so, Su Changyi still got angry for no reason, frowned and reprimanded: "Sinister."

He Qingxie sat on the branch of a tree, looked down at her from top to bottom, and said with a joking smile: "Master, what's the matter? You call the disciple a wicked disciple without saying a word, the disciple is really wronged." Said After that, he jumped up, his clothes fluttering, and he landed three or two steps away from Su Changyi's eyes.

Almost subconsciously, Su Changyi took two steps back defensively, but accidentally stepped on a tree root, and immediately his figure became unstable and swayed.

He Qingxie hurried forward, reaching out his hand to grab him.

However, Su Changyi recovered his figure in a short while, raised his deep eyes, and looked at her sarcastically with half of his mouth curled up.

The hand that paused in the void, wanting to take it back, showed the embarrassment just now.He Qingxie dismissed it, took it back, laughed lowly, full of reproaches, "Master is not careful too? Be careful? If you fall somewhere, this disciple won't be so distressed?"

"Hehe," Su Changyi sneered twice, and said again, "Those who are frightened are more arrogant than those who are frightened. Do you think that the perpetrators have lost their moral character?"

"Ah?" He Qingxie pretended to be surprised, his phoenix eyes, which were dusty and black as a deep pool, were full of puzzlement, "Shouldn't it be said that the scared person is too timid? Cowardly?"

"Speaking of which, Master, you seem to be very afraid of your disciples?"

"I am not afraid of the gods and Buddhas, nor are I afraid of ghosts and people. I am only afraid of animals!"

"...Hahaha, Master, you...really..."

"Ok?"

For a moment, the wind blew away and the remaining clouds lifted the robes of the two of them, the sound of breaking the air suddenly resounded, and the bitter cold air hit the eyes and nose with a scent, and Su Changyi was pinned down on the chest with his arm at the nick of time. On the thick-rooted willow, when he raised his eyes again, He Qingxie's incomparably clear appearance was magnified several times.

Su Changyi saw his enlarged phoenix eyes and slightly parted lips and teeth in the deep pupils of the other party, his face was full of astonishment, and instantly turned into anger and unwillingness.

He Qingxie leaned down, pressed it against Su Changyi's ear, parted his thin lips lightly, and took a mouthful? Lan Xi slowly fell with a scorching temperature, and his voice was sinister and charming, "Master, I'm really sorry!" Fuck."