Dressed as the apex pet of a cold master

A magnificent and lonely palace stands on the front mountain of Xuanling. In the early morning, Shen Tangli took a teapot and watered flowers at will in front of the green plants at the entrance of the palace.

Not long after, a young man in plain clothes came out from the hall. He walked slowly, coughed twice against his lips against the wind, and couldn't help frowning.

"Greetings, Master." A pale smile appeared on the young man's face, and his whole body looked like a weak willow by the lake, crumbling.

Shen Tangli heard someone calling him from behind, turned the teapot around, and didn't look back: "Shu Wan, have you been feeling better recently?"

"The disciple's injury is already healed, and I don't think it will delay the trip... Cough cough."

Having said that, the boy still coughed violently, as if he was about to faint in the next moment.

With a smile on his face, Shen Tangli walked up to Jiang Shuwan with the teapot in one hand, stretched out his other free hand and patted Jiang Shuwan's shoulder, and a dark light flashed across his eyes.

Seeing that his body is full of mana, without bruises, but still looks weak on the surface, such a clumsy trick is too deliberate.

Shen Tang centrifuged like a mirror, waved his hand and said: "The wind is sunny today, the weather is good, my apprentice is walking around on the mountain, it's time to cultivate your mind and character."

"Disciple obeys." Jiang Shuwan lowered his eyes, showing a pitiful appearance of sickness and weakness in front of the man just right, and after a lot of thinking, he finally asked the question he wanted to ask, "Dare to ask Master, we want When and when will we be able to set off to return to the Central Territory? If the injury is not healed well by then, the disciple is afraid that it will drag the master back."

"Don't worry about the return journey," Shen Tangli said calmly, "No one will disturb this hall in the near future, you and I just need to wait here for Jing Xianzun and Yun Shuhua to go up the mountain."

"Shuhua... can he go back with us?" Jiang Shuwan was overjoyed, his eyes lit up a little, and he couldn't help recalling, "Actually, the disciple was sleepy that night, and he didn't know how he got out of the illusion. I only know that I saw the master as soon as I woke up, but the disciple always felt that it was Shuhua who sent the disciple out, so I always wanted to see him again and thank him."

"Oh?" Shen Tangli showed surprise on his face, "Why do you have such an illusion that a young man in a blue shirt sent you to Xuanling Mountain that night. If Yun Shuhua had such abilities, he would not Will be trapped in the synopsis for so long."

"That's true," Jiang Shuwan said disappointedly, "I don't know the name of that young man in the blue shirt, and where he lives. I really hope to meet again in this life."

After Shen Tangli listened, he smiled slightly and said: "There is an old saying: All things in the world are caused by the combination of causes and conditions. When the conditions arise, they arise and the conditions disappear. I will repay you the same result somewhere, this kind of fate cannot be forced, so there is no need for Shuwan to be too entangled in this matter."

Jiang Shuwan buried his head deeply, and said, "I would like to follow Master's instruction."

The man in purple clothes nodded, turned his eyes to the sky, and said intentionally or unintentionally: "As for Yun Shuhua, disciples don't have to worry too much, there is Jing Xianzun protecting him in the long-term, and there is no chance of life." Yu, disciple just needs to wait for the news quietly."

Finally hearing what he wanted to hear, Jiang Shuwan took a deep breath, bowed to Shen Tangli again, and said, "Master's words are very true. This disciple will leave first, so I won't bother Master."

"Okay, you go." Shen Tangli smiled and watched the apprentice retreat, then turned around and continued to water the flowers.

As he said, no matter where you are or what you are dealing with, it is nothing more than a kind of practice hidden in the ordinary time. If you are watering flowers, you should concentrate on watering them, and if you are preaching, you should preach seriously.

Shen Tangli patiently watered the green plants for an hour, watched the wet soil in the pot dry under the sun, wet and dry again, looking for secret pleasure from it from time to time.

After a long time, several short and rapid crane chirps resounded in front of the mountain. He paused his watering hand, knowing that the time had come, so he put the teapot under the eaves of the corridor, flicked his sleeves and stepped forward.

Shen Tangli folded his hands in front of his chest, and bowed to Qingying standing far away under the gate, with a respectful and serious expression.

"Greetings, Master Xianzun."

The man walked towards the hall step by step, his face was cold, his voice was hoarse, his belt was stained with blood, showing some rare gaffes.

"No need to salute, get up."

Shen Tangli straightened his back and stood up, his eyes shifted to Jing Fan's blood-stained sleeves, and he raised his eyebrows and said: "...What omission did Master Xianzun make during this trip? How could it be so..."

So... To be honest, he had never seen Jing Fan look like this before, except on the battlefield of the battle between immortals and demons many years ago.

Could it be that some accident occurred in the illusion, and there was a fight with others?

Shen Tangli guessed wildly in her heart, but heard Jing Fan reply flatly: "It's Xiaohua's blood."

It's no joke that so much blood has been shed.

Shen Tangli frowned and said, "Could it be that Shuhua was seriously injured? I don't think he went up the mountain together..."

"He's asleep, and he's still at the foot of the Nanlu Mountain." Jing Fan interrupted Shen Tangli's guess, narrowing his sharp eyes, "You and the Ling siblings have been guarding the mountain all these days?"

"No, but the few disciples who were summoned from the Central Territory have been guarding the main hall all the time, and it was my negligence." Before the words finished, Shen Tangli regained his relaxed expression, and solemnly knelt down in front of Jing Fan Going down, kowtowed and said, "Master Xianzun asked me to take care of the Ling brothers and sisters, but I never expected that Fu Yi would suddenly bring a group of demon cultivators back to Xuanling Mountain, and the Ling brothers and sisters were taken away by him. This matter is all due to my lack of consideration, and I hope that Lord Xianzun will punish you."

How could Jing Fan really make Shen Tangli kneel down in front of him, he stretched out his hand and raised it lightly, a light blue light stopped Shen Tangli from bowing down.

"You don't need to be like this. You have always done things meticulously, and I am most assured that everything is in your hands. Fu Yi is full of tricks and is the most unpredictable. You can't stop him alone."

Shen Tangli stood up slowly, with more doubts in his words: "Guan Fulu doesn't want the lives of the Ling sister and brother, and the Ling sister and brother are not in the pool, how can they be slaughtered by him, And why did he take people away from me?"

"Because..." Jing Fan lowered his eyes and said, "Ling Shaoyi has an antidote to the poison."

"The antidote to Gu poison?"

"That's right," Jing Fan looked at him intently, "According to what Xiao Hua said, when Ling Shaoyi led him into the illusion of Shuo Wang, he planted Gu worms on him."

"No wonder," Shen Tangli responded, "Fu Yi took away the antidote because he wanted Yun Shuhua to take the initiative to see him, or to see you, Master Xianzun."

If you want to see him, you have to have that ability.

Jing Fan remained silent, wondering what he was thinking about.

After a while, he asked another question: "A few days ago, those assassins who were captured when repairing the barrier in the extreme north, have they confessed recently?"

"The rest of the demon cultivators are very stubborn. They really can't ask anything. It's hard to lie in bed for a whole day for the master of the Northern Territory." Shen Tangli sighed quietly, "The Master Master sent a letter to me yesterday. It is said that people are dead, and there is no gain."

The atmosphere fell into silence.

Shen Tang changed his mind a little, and immediately understood what Jing Fan meant, so he asked tentatively: "Master Xianzun guessed that the assassination on the ancient battlefield was related to Fu Yi's whereabouts?"

But on the surface, there is no connection between the two.

A few days ago, it happened that all the domain masters gathered in the ancient battlefield to repair the enchantment. Unexpectedly, a few demon practitioners suddenly appeared, but these people were not like people from the southern domain, and the strange totems on their bodies were no different from those of Yuxiao Palace connect.It would be a bit far-fetched to say that the assassination case a few days ago could be related to Fu Yu's whereabouts in recent days.

Jing Fan paused for a moment, and said, "Whether Fu Yi sent someone to assassinate him is another matter. However, there must be a traitor among the five domains, and there must be one domain that has secretly communicated with the demon world, and they have colluded with each other for a long time."

"There are traitors in the Five Realms?" Shen Tangli raised his eyebrows, followed his train of thought, and said, "Master Xianzun means that from the time of the battle between immortals and demons last year, until now, All the strange things that happened during this period were actually due to the cooperation between a certain domain in the lower realm and the Demon Realm?”

Jing Fan nodded lightly: "If it weren't for this, it would be impossible for Fu Yi to send people to obstruct every time."

"It really makes sense to say this, so that we can understand why Yuxiao Palace's chess game was played in Qingcang Mountain in the southern region before us." Even if Gong Zao goes to the ancient battlefield, the enchantment will be breached, and he will join forces with a certain domain to invade the extreme north..."

That matter was worse than expected, and the five domains were in jeopardy.

"Is there any object of suspicion in Master Xianzun's heart?" Shen Tangli asked softly, "Please forgive me for making a bold guess. Zhao Ji in the Southern Region is seriously ill, and none of his disciples have any talents for the world. If you control Qingcang Mountain at this time It's so easy, if I were Fu Yi, I would definitely control Qingcang Mountain in my hands." "On the surface, Qingcang Mountain has no threat after I personally rectified it, but if the cleansing and killing that day were Fu Yu's Trying to perform a play for the other four regions, Qingcang Mountain is actually still under the constraints of Yuxiao Palace..."

Then the next situation is really unimaginable.

Jing Fan's wonderful eyes closed slightly, and he said softly, "How can Fu Yi not guess what you can predict."

"The Immortal Venerable thinks it's not the Southern Territory?" Shen Tangli frowned, "I wonder if the Immortal Venerable's guess is..."

"North and south." Jing Fan pondered.

"In a few days, there will be competitions in various regions. At that time, you and I will set up a situation together to find out the rebels on the spot. In the next few days, you will go to the Central Region to arrange this matter quietly, and you must not tell outsiders," Jing Fan said. Added another sentence, "Don't wait for me and Xiaohua, I will take him back to Qingwu."

Shen Tangli took the order and said: "Then I will take Shu Wan down the mountain today."

Hearing this name, Jing Fan's eyes swept away: "Are you talking about Jiang Shuwan?"

"It's this son, he is resting in the back mountain now, do you need me to call him out?" Shen Tangli asked.

"No need," Jing Fan said coldly, "But, do you know how Xiao Hua brought him out of Shuo Wang that day?"

"It wasn't Shuhua who rescued Shu Wan that day," Shen Tangli couldn't laugh or cry, "Master Xianzun was also in Shuwan that day, didn't he meet him before? The man who rescued Shu Wan was quite tall and powerful. Blue shirt and blue eyes, holding a folding fan, doesn't look like someone from the Western Regions."

"Man?" Jing Fan repeated the word, his eyes darkened.

After Xiaohua made a choice that day, he actually entrusted his friend to a strange man.

He stood with his hands behind his back and said word by word: "What man, please speak more clearly."

The author has something to say: Shen Tangli: I have spoken so clearly, don't you understand?Do I have to tell you loudly that you are a macho handsome guy? ?

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