Wearing this fake cultivator master and apprentice

Final Chapter 1

After Xuandu was renovated, the next year, it was the first day of Mengxia's month.

The sound of the gong shook the heavens and the earth? Dangling the Xuandu, the sound lasted for more than seven days. In the hopeless city, the red silk was intertwined, the lanterns were hung in the distance, the hall of Xuanchuang was pasted with Chinese characters, and a red carpet was spread into the Hall of Chenghuan. Without revealing the word festive, even the high-level demon cultivators who mostly turned into humanoids wore colorful costumes.

Xuandu has changed hands. It is said that it is a woman.

Now the master is married, is he still a beautiful woman? I heard that she is still a woman.

When this news spread to the entire cultivation world, it caused a storm in the city, and there were countless voices of ridicule.He only said: The evil way is lonely, there are no masculine men, so you have to digest it internally.But they only forgot that the same is true in the world of comprehension, many of the Taoist companions of the comprehension are people of the same gender.

It's just that what a cultivator does and does is for the sake of the world and the common people, for the sake of cultivating immortals and proving the way, while what the devil does is against the sky and disrupts the laws of nature, and deserves to be despised and questioned.

Regarding this, everyone in the Shangqing Ruins expresses their own opinions without interfering with each other.

The year before, when Zhu Yu came back from the outside world, he only said that his mood was damaged and he went on a long trip.

In the same year, Junyao Immortal Venerable disappeared, and the search failed. Zhu Yu also ordered to block the news and prohibit others from commenting.

Just because a low-ranking monk can't figure it out doesn't mean that the two immortals in Shangqingxu can't figure it out, my lord? The chief disciple can't figure it out.

Lord Junyao and his disciple disappeared in the Shangqing Ruins, and Xuandu changed owners the following year, and the new owner wanted to marry a woman.

So what if you want to dream, you can only watch with dry eyes.

Zhu Yu's mood was complicated, and Qi Ran was speechless.

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At this time, the happy event in Hopeless City is in full swing.

Su Changyi was dressed in a phoenix crown and Xiapei, with bright red lips, brows like Qingdai, and a pair of vermilion pupils looking at Si Tianjian's mercury mirror in front of the dressing table.

The inner hall is as quiet as no one's land? But the main hall is full of noise like thunder and raging like fire. Today is her wedding day, she should be happy, but she can't even pull out a slight smile from the corner of her mouth?

"Aren't you happy?"

With Si Tianjian's reflection on Su Changyi's expressionless face, he saw a floor-to-ceiling screen slowly walking away. A beautiful woman with graceful figure, peerless glamor and coquettish gestures came out.

The beauty? Holds a double phoenix screen fan inlaid with gold and inlaid jade in her hand, slanting in front of her eyes? She also wears a phoenix crown and Xiapei, but it is not as exquisite as Duzhu's, nor is it as pure in color as Duzhu's clothing.

This is her newly chosen Taoist companion, named: Yousi.

Back to the embroidered sleeves, show the fragrant yin.Talk about love.This love is spelled out, and the thousand-foot gossamer provokes Chaoyun.

Su Chang? There was a false smile on the corner of his mouth, he turned around, stretched out his hand with a smile, and said, "Come here."

Seeing this, You Si smiled, stretched out her hand, and the next second, the phoenix crown accessory on her head jingled, and she was pulled and turned around to sit in the arms of the man.

Su Changyi stopped You Si's shoulder with one hand, and suddenly landed on the rich wedding robe with the other, and then gradually lowered it.

Yousi's face remained unchanged, and she involuntarily tightened her legs, holding Su Changyi's shoulders with her hands, and buried her powdered face in Su Changyi's neck with a sway, and whispered intermittently: "Du, Metropolitan?"

"Huh?" Su Changyi concentrated on playing the strings, and slowly looked at the empty Si Tianjian with a sneer.

"Du, ah Du Lord, Yousi is afraid that his legs will go weak after a while..."

"Then I'm letting you go now, huh?"

"Chang Yi, can I call you that?"

"You and I are about to get married, you can call me whatever you want."

The pain in the lower part of the body was lessened, so I knew it was taken out, Yousi let out a small breath, "Chang? Yi... I like you." After finishing speaking, she raised her head and approached Su Chang? ? A kiss.

Su Changyi looked at the person in his arms with a charming smile, and a genuine smile finally appeared on his originally dull face.

In an instant, flowers bloomed, and the room was dimly lit.

For just a moment, Su Chang thought to himself, no matter how long the lovesickness has become, no matter how long it takes to rest, we should all live in the present moment, let nature take its course, and not force it.

The big wedding was held as usual, Su Changyi hadn't been able to experience a wedding in a modern society, so the ancient wedding was naturally grand, like the beginning of a prosperous age.

It was time for Ning Wu to sing auspicious songs outside, so she took Yousi's hand and walked step by step from the side hall? Entering the main hall, under the expectant gaze of countless high-level demon cultivators, she and Yousi worshiped heaven and earth, and the husband and wife worshiped each other , and finally sent to the bridal chamber.

Su Changyi didn't like to get drunk, so he was replaced by Ning Wu, and he only drank three cups as a joint drink. After a while, the witch led the way to Yousi's room.

At that time, the stars will sing and the candles will be bright.

Su Changyi pushed open the door with a smile, and walked in slowly with small steps.

This is still her inner hall, the inner hall of the entire Chenghuan Hall.

Cheng Huan Cheng Huan, is this You Si's love to her, or her to You Si's love.

Results? Of course not!

After entering, Su Changyi saw Yousi sitting upright on the red brocade soft bed, his head covered with a golden phoenix embroidered handkerchief, and his hands were placed between his tightly closed legs.

After hearing the movement, Su Changyi could clearly see that the other party's fingers were trembling and shrinking amidst the sound of closing the door.

The lights in the hall were dim, and there was a round table covered with red brocade cloth next to the window with the character "囍", on which there were utensils for stirring up Xipa and drinking Hexi wine.

Su Changyi held the scale tied with red balls and stretched it under the hijab, slowly picked up the xipa, and pulled it up inch by inch.

Incredible.

Su Changyi never denies that she still has expectations in her heart at this moment, but? Facts have proved that she is still too stupid, too naive, so naive as to think?

Yousi simply didn't notice her strangeness, she just raised her head and smiled happily.

After taking off the hipa, it was time to drink Hebei wine, so Su Changyi led someone to the table.

An incense burner was placed on the table, and white smoke rose from the burner.

Su Changyi poured one or two glasses of wine, and handed one of the glasses to Yousi. The two of them crossed their arms to their wrists, leaned over, raised their hands slightly, and drank the wine in one gulp.

A pungency entered his throat, and Su Changyi suddenly noticed something strange.

Why does this wine have a scent of clear snow?

Su Changyi suddenly put down his wine glass and scanned his surroundings with his eyes.

This breath is like a gunpowder keg buried under the abyss, it can explode at the slightest gap.

Yousi didn't know, so after putting down the wine glass, he asked in a daze, "What's wrong with Chang Yi? Is there something wrong?"

Su Changyi stared at him and asked, "Has anyone been here?"

You Si thought about it, shook his head and replied, "No, I'm the only one here."

Su Changyi asked, "Have you ever gone out?"

Yousi shook her head again and said, "Never."

With a cold face, Su Changyi picked up the wine glass and asked, "If that's the case, why is there snow in this wine? When does it snow in the city of hopelessness?"

Yousi was terrified by the appearance of the hopeless capital, and she wanted to cry without tears: "Long? Please don't do this, I really never went out? No one came in from the beginning to the end? I don't know you Why is there snow in my wine glass, but there is no snow in my glass."

Seeing that the other party was about to rain with pear blossoms, Su Changyi knew that she was a little out of control, she rubbed between her brows, and deliberately asked in a soft voice: "Is there anything in your cup?"

Yousi shook his head for the third time, and said aggrievedly: "It's really not. Long? If you don't believe it, you can smell it."

Su Changyi threw away the wine glass that was handed over to him, raised his head and sneered, "I don't hear it! I only hear the newcomer laughing but not the old one crying. Now my newcomer is also crying. When will the old one come? Look for it? What a joke."

You Si opened her eyes in surprise, looking at her in disbelief.

At that moment, it seemed that everything was connected in series. Why would the capital master sit in front of Si Tianjian for a whole day from time to time, or why? I was very happy, it turned out that it was because of that, there was someone in the other party's heart from the beginning to the end, and that person was definitely not me.

Yousi was born in the realm of evil and depravity, born of two monks who defected from the world of cultivating immortals? She is a real person.Because of her beauty, she was captured by the magic soldiers and made a slave in the capital of hopelessness, and happened to be favored by the new capital.

After this coming and going, I don't know if it was love at first sight, or because of the bewilderment of beauty, the two became more and more familiar.

You Si thought that it was all because of her sincerity, so she went out of her way to organize the marriage for the two, but unexpectedly it was nothing but a joke from beginning to end.

"You have someone else in your heart." Yousi looked at Su Changyi and said with certainty.

Su Changyi's mournful eyes fell on Yousi's pear-blossoming and rainy face, but he was speechless in the end.

Yousi clenched her fists and said restrainedly, "I don't like people who are half-hearted."

Su Changyi was still speechless, and after a long time, he said indifferently: "This seat...is already trying to forget. You can give me some time, if? You believe me."

Yousi was so angry that his liver and gallbladder were splitting, he gritted his teeth and said, "Master, I think I may need to calm down."

Su Changyi left, giving Yousi enough time and space.

She went to the dark room, the treasure house, where she first arrived in Xuandu after going through the ice sculpture and the Sixteen Devil's Bone Cave.

In Xuandu, it seems that only Yan Mo has a penchant for vulgarity, and likes to collect some rubbish that is only for show but not for strength.

When He Qingxie was the capital, the treasury was abandoned and few people visited it. Now that she is the capital, the treasure house is still abandoned.

Su Changyi didn't know himself? Why? Why did he come back? Maybe he could do everything according to his heart and desires.

Now that my heart is empty, what else can I ask for?

She proceeded to open the door of the darkroom and went in. The darkroom was in darkness. Su Changyi flipped his palm and flashed out a palm flame, and suddenly there was a thud from beside him, and the door suddenly closed behind him.

Su Changyi noticed something, and suddenly swung a palm. Unexpectedly, his hand was suddenly stopped by someone.

She said impressively, "Who?"

The man didn't make a sound, only a whisper sounded.Then, the person next to her suddenly exerted force, and suddenly turned around and grabbed her wrist around her back, clasping her body and hands firmly in his arms.

Su Chang? Yiyin said sadly: "You..."

A voice suddenly sounded next to my ear, a very familiar voice, once like a ring pendant, and also once soft and charming, "Shhh—"

"Go away!" Su Changyi scolded furiously.

"I heard that you sent someone to look for Qiangabeiye for more than a year?"

"Only three months! Not even one more day!"

"Then I heard that you intentionally got married and wanted to lure Qian Jiabeiye to come?"

"What kind of thing is she? Is she worthy of my seat's troubles?!"

Su Changyi's mind was burning with anger. This familiar embrace, familiar body temperature, and familiar voice made her feel like walking on thin ice in an abyss. Now that they met, she was very excited and excited.

And the smell of Qingxue that I smelled in the glass of wine just now.

"Since Qian Jiabeiye is not worthy, is this woman surnamed He Mingxie worthy?" The man laughed jokingly, his subordinates only increased their strength, and even put their chin against the white neck like jade presumptuously. "If you're not even worthy of this woman, then the capital of the last hopeless capital deserves you to make a big fuss and spend a lot of trouble?"

Su Changyi struggled continuously but found that her hands and feet were weak, and her limbs were a little numb. Thinking of the cup of wine, she suddenly said angrily, "Did you give me medicine?!"

"Well, has it already taken effect? ​​I thought? It will take some time... But? This medicine does not harm the body, it will only immobilize the limbs, and it will not affect thinking."

Su Changyi: "..."

humming-

The originally dim, dark room with no sense of light was suddenly lit with candles. In an instant, Su Chang closed his eyes reflexively, and opened them again after a while.

This time she had a thorough look at the dark room, and saw that the treasure house that had been filled with countless precious treasures was empty for no reason, and there was another imperial concubine couch covered with white suede in the middle, and a red sandalwood brocade couch. box case.

At this time, the long-lost familiar tone sounded in her ears again, followed by warm blue breath, she was replying to the words just now.

"If you don't use the medicine, the disciple won't be able to subdue the master. I'm afraid he will be beaten to death by the master."

"Hey, Qing, Xie!"

Su Changyi rolled his crimson eyes, turned the corners of his eyes away, and was looking at the misty phoenix eyes of the villain.

From that calm, calm gaze, Su Changyi discovered that He Qingxie was like a ruler in charge of the overall situation, pinching the necks of the chess pieces in the game, dismantling those defenses bit by bit, shaking his mind, and finally killing people. Forced to collapse, she had to fall into the trap step by step according to her plan.

Is He Qingxie really such a scheming person?

"Master, don't look at me like that."

Facing such skeptical gazes, He Qingxie turned his head away in a daze, and finally picked him up horizontally, and walked towards the imperial concubine's couch.

Now that the overall situation has been decided, she also decided to give up completely, forget, why? Why come again? Showing off in front of her, disturbing her mood?

After He Qingxie put the person away, Su Changyi closed his eyes distraughtly, and didn't intend to speak, nor did he want to pay attention to her.

He Qingxie knew herself when she saw this appearance? What was Master thinking? She happily untied her wedding robe embroidered with a red phoenix, and said softly, "You and I haven't seen each other for a long time. Don't want to be serious, take a closer look at the disciple?"

Thinking of the past, she complained and muttered: "Didn't the master want the disciple to take off the mask before? He said, 'The disciple is so beautiful, so it would be a pity to wear a mask', but now the disciple takes off the mask." Next, Master, why don’t you read it again?”

Mentioning this matter, Su Changyi was even more angry in her heart, she opened her eyes suddenly, glared and said: "If you can remember this, then you don't remember what you said before? "

"Do you need me to remind you?" Su Chang? Yi narrowed his crimson eyes, and said like a cannonball, "'This seat has never had it? Master!' That's what you said! Ruthless and affectionate You acted, what role did you ask me to play? Was you deceived, tortured by you, and found by you? A useless person who can’t move on the bed?!”

He Qingxie shook his head in disbelief, "No disciple!"

"Don't say no! Is the identity of Qiangabeiye real? When I was shaken in my heart and wanted to accept you again, I found out that one thing is that you are treating me as a fool! No one in the world can compare You still have the ability, He Qingxie, you have fooled me around." Su Zhang said sternly.

"I, I faked my identity for the sake of convenience, and secondly, I want to get close to you with a brand new identity. As a disciple of Shangqingxu, I have been expelled from the sect by you, and you see me as a thorn in the flesh, a thorn in my side, I don't want to Be Qianjiabeiye, I'm afraid you'll kill me as soon as I show up..." He Qingxie said, his phoenix eyes shrugged, and a mist appeared in his eyes, "I don't want to lie to you either... Follow-up I didn't expect that you would give you the devil seed because I swallowed the devil seed? It's just for you to defend yourself. Crush the devil seed? In an instant, devil energy will be generated, and the nine-fold devil abyss will be born. An extremely positive and pure demon seed? Demonic energy can kill living creatures within a radius of ten miles in one breath. I really didn't expect...I..."

Choking with sobs, she suddenly leaned over Su Changyi's slightly open chest, weeping in a muffled voice.

Su Changyi's mind was in a mess, and for a moment, she asked with concentration: "Do you think that's the only thing you're wrong about?"

He Qingxie buried her face in Su Changyi's chest, rubbing her tears on the lapel of her clothes indiscriminately. She propped herself up with one hand, looked down at herself, Master, grimacing and said, "Disciple shouldn't let you go!" Master stays in Xuandu. Qian Jiabeiye shouldn't have left Ah Yao while she was digesting the demon seed."

"So? One wrong step, one wrong step, He Qingxie, you couldn't get me before, and you won't get me in the future. The thing I regret the most is saving..."

Before he finished speaking, Su Changyi was stunned.

After she finished saying "I can't get it", He Qingxie got up, and knelt on Su Chang?'s waist with his legs apart, and began to pick up her wedding robe, saying, "Master, disciple If you get this wedding robe dirty, let me take it off for you."

Is Xipao dirty or Su Chang? It's hard to judge, but after taking off the clothes, they can't just confront each other, she knows that.

"You villain, stop!"

"No, my disciple's tears are so dirty, I have to take off this dress? Come on, and this disciple thinks this Xipao is very dazzling, so I must not keep it!"

"Since it's dazzling, close it. Why are you taking off my clothes?"

"Only Shizun and I can wear this robe! Tomorrow I will kill that little bitch who seduced Shizun!"

Su Chang? Yi just wanted to say, if you fucking dare to touch the wife that I am married to, I will sacrifice you to heaven.

The next second, suddenly choked.

He Qingxie suddenly took out a piece of pure white silk from his bosom.

This is exactly the piece of silk silk that she threw on the eaves of Cheng Huan Hall at the feast of demons when Xuan Du was in great prosperity.

Su Changyi was dumbfounded for a moment, and then said seriously, "You... how come you have this thing?"

He Qingxie waved the silk silk in his hand and said: "I picked it up. Under the starry night under the night sky, it just floated right in front of my eyes. Once I scooped it up, I got it."

She stuffed the silk silk into Su Changyi's arms, and continued: "And, from now on, I can't put it down. But, now? It must be returned to the original owner."

After a while, she patted and placed Xiaoling's lower abdomen, and asked: "You and my master and apprentice are not destined to be here. Now that I can get this thing, is it destined or not?"

What He Qingxie couldn't understand, Su Changyi probably understood, and didn't understand.

She has forgotten what the ending of the novel "Kick me when it hurts? by My Ass" is replaced by the love-hate entanglement between her and He Qingxie, these three words, love and hatred .

Junyao Xianzun is dead, but she, Su Changyi, is still there.Lord Yao Xianzun of Shangqing Ruins disappeared, but Su Changyi, the lord of Xuandu, was still there.

There is always one of them who wants to live instead of the other.So, she is Su Changyi.

In the first half of life, I became Jun Yao, but in the second half of my life, I have to live as myself?

"There's no fate, let's go." Su Changyi said lazily, looking at He Qingxie's originally darker eyes.

"Scatter what?! If you dare to scatter, I will..."

"Just what? You want to kill me?"

"No, I... I won't kill you..."

"Then you want to kill someone else?"

The two evenly matched gazes collided, and sparks flew everywhere for a moment. He Qingxie pouted and said, "Okay, okay, I don't want to kill anyone, okay? But the premise is that Master has to give me what I want... "

Su Changyi was speechless for a moment. It seemed that this scoundrel wanted a lot.

He Qingxie couldn't bear the itching in his heart, so he pointed at the tip of his nose, and asked cautiously: "The little girl is homeless now, I wonder if this girl needs a Taoist companion?"

Su Chang? Yi didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and scolded: "...No need, get out!"

"Woooooooooooooooooooooo," He Qingxie leaned over again and buried his face in Su Changyi's neck, couldn't help rubbing it against Su Changyi's jawline, sticking out his soft tongue to flatter him. , still couldn't help muttering, "So cruel, Taoist companions don't need it, but slaves and servants always need it?"

Su Changyi raised his head uncomfortably, as if it would be more convenient for He Qingxie to take advantage of it.

She said softly, "Where did He Qingxie get this medicine? The efficacy of the medicine is not inferior to that made by Bai Lian.

Thinking of Yousi who was sitting alone in the deep boudoir, I felt a shock in my heart. She is not a half-hearted person, and she is serious and cowardly.

Su Changyi said embarrassingly: "I don't need it, thank you for giving me the whole Xuandu, I don't need people to serve me now, and I don't need people to serve me, all I need now is patience. He Qingxie, won't you let me get up again? The whole Xuandu will be your burial place?"

He Qingxie: "..."

"Really, so heartless?"

"You forced it."

He Qingxie: "..."

This is a particularly delicate way of getting along between them. It can be tense or ordinary. In short, it is wonderful, and the switch can come and go freely.

The air froze for a moment, and no one spoke another word.

He Qingxie looked bruised and bruised, and even looked at her with a bit of loneliness. Su Changyi couldn't bear it for a while, but it was only for a while.

During the silent confrontation, He Qingxie looked at her pitifully, took out a jasper bottle from his sleeve, unplugged it and put it on the tip of her nose.

Su Changyi took a sniff, and felt his limbs start to heat up, and he could gradually use his strength.

After finishing everything, He Qingxie said in a low voice: "I haven't wished Master a happy wedding yet..." After finishing speaking, he jumped off the bed, walked to the couch in a serious manner, saluted Su Changyi, and then returned from the bed. From the treasure bag, he solemnly took out a one-inch brocade box.

Su Changyi loosened his arms, looked at the pear blossom wood brocade box with dark patterns painted in front of him, and raised his eyes to He Qingxie who lowered his eyebrows.

He Qingxie's voice was slightly hoarse, and he said with a low face: "Disciple respectfully wishes Master a happy marriage, I wish Master and Master's wife a happy marriage, and the love will be linked from early on. Congratulations to Mianmian'."

"Heh, it's so sweet and melodious," Su Changyi clenched his fists, staring at He Qingxie's drooping head sadly, wishing he could beat her to death with a stick.

She flicked the sleeve of her robe, took the gift, and said coldly: "I have taken the congratulatory gift, you can go away!"

He Qingxie had a sad face, and reluctantly stepped back.

After the person really left, Su Changyi wanted to slap himself again.

Obviously miss you so much, don't you?Just let her go so easily?Aren't you trying to struggle and look for an opportunity to counterattack her?

But how can there be regret medicine in the world?

Su Changyi tightened his lips, leaned his body on the soft pillow in the imperial concubine's couch, and opened the congratulatory gift from He Qingxie.

This gift box is quite heavy, carved from the finest pear blossom wood, with small runes engraved around it, and a crystal clear jade pendant is placed inside after the lid is opened.

Su Changyi knew the price at a glance. There is a saying in modern times about jade, the more it looks like glass, the more expensive it is, except for glass.

The clarity of this jade pendant happened to be no less than a piece of glass.

Su Changyi took it out to play for a while, but she didn't feel surprised. After a while, her eyes were attracted by a piece of rolled up yellow brocade tucked in a corner.

Where the brocade is rolled up, there are intermittent golden threads hidden.

At the moment? The first reaction is that there are words!

Su Changyi held the box firmly with one hand, and quickly shook the brocade with the other, only to see that this pure yellow satin was embroidered with two rows of handsome golden characters——

There are overlapping shadows in the Taoyuan, the breeze is pulling the moon, but the branches are shaking.

Three thousand cold waters, one thousand tents late at night, one drunk in the joyous land.

- emotional disorder.