Kiss every script [Quick Transmigration]

"No."

The two were so cold that Su Yao's body froze, and she suddenly raised her head to look at the person sitting on the high platform, feeling astonished in her heart.

No, how could this be! ?

Obviously he said the same thing in the previous life, and the other party agreed on the spot!Why this time...

Su Yao pursed her lips, clenched her hands hanging on the edge of her robe into fists, quickly stabilized her emotions, and directly knelt down in the direction of Buwangfeng under the eyes of everyone, with her back straight.

"I grew up listening to your deeds, admired you for a long time, and begged you to accept me as an apprentice!" Su Tiao said loudly, her gaze was so intense that most of the cultivators present couldn't help but look at it with admiration, as if they hadn't expected it To have such courage at such a young age is truly commendable.

Jian Shen rested his jaw with one hand, looked down at him with a cold expression, and said unmoved: "You are suitable for Fuyao Peak."

Su Yao shook her head, and said in a serious tone, "Please give me a chance, I will definitely not let you down!"

The scene became extremely silent for a moment, and everyone's eyes fell on the young man in the center of the field.

Jian Shen didn't say anything, just propped his jaw with one hand, closed his eyes to rest, and said softly: "Guan He is in charge, please continue."

"Yes." Guan He, who presided over the Immortal Ascension Conference, gathered his sleeves and bowed to Jian Shenxing, then turned to face Su Tiao in the field and said kindly: "Su Xiaoyou, just as Elder Jianshen said, you are more suitable for Fuyao Peak. Fuyao Peak's main song Yunyan's comprehension of water spirit roots is no less than that of Elder Jianshen."

Standing up, Su Yao was silent for a moment, then rolled up her sleeves and saluted in the direction of Qu Yunyan on Fuyao Peak, she closed her eyes and said, "Junior Su Yao, pay homage to Master."

"Okay, okay." Qu Yunyan said with a smile.

……

Standing behind Jianshen, Mu Zhichan was really surprised by this development, not only that, he was also relieved.

It is a good thing not to face Su Yao at close range. To be honest, he was really disturbed by that weird ancient book. When he saw Su Yao for the first time, apart from some negative emotions, he was more nervous and anxiety.

He was worried that Master would directly accept Su Tiao as his disciple as stated in the book, then the development of the plot in the manual might be force majeure, that is to say, he would involuntarily follow the plot in the book in the future.

"Lan Qing." The cold voice rang in his ears, and Mu Zhichan, who was racing through his thoughts, suddenly came back to his senses.

Lanqing is the word that the master chose for him. It is taken from his filial friend Chunshen, who is upright and solid, with jade inside and Lanqing on the outside. 1

"Master." Mu Zhichan looked at the monk in white who didn't know when he got up and stood beside him, and his eyes fell on the facial features that were so handsome that they were almost sharp.

"Going back." Jianshen narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Yes." Mu Zhichan replied in a low voice, only to realize that the Immortal Ascension Conference had quickly ended when he was full of thoughts, and the two senior brothers and Bai Sinian also bid farewell and left while he was in a trance.

The two of them flew with their swords, without talking all the way, and returned to the mansion of the elder Jianshen in an instant.

Xueluo Changtian said it was a mansion, but it was actually a mustard space, with pavilions suspended in the air, surrounded by mist, and glass-clear water meandering down from the sky, flowing into the boundless blue Lingshui Lake.

Mu Zhichan followed behind Jianshen without saying a word, not at all lively and noisy as before when she was alone with her master, as if she suddenly changed into a different person.

"Your eyes tell me what happened to you." Jian Shen turned around and asked Mu Zhichan in a deep voice, his eyes were deep and far away, like a cold pool in the cold night.

Mu Zhichan's heart skipped a beat, her fingertips couldn't help curling up, but a smile appeared on her face: "No master, I was just thinking...why didn't you accept Su Yao as a disciple? Dao body and single spiritual root are rare and good seedlings."

Jian Shen looked at him for a while, then said with a dull expression, "What does that have to do with me?"

"Those who really desire to become stronger will become stronger no matter where they are or where they study under their teachers, not to mention..." As he spoke, Jian Shen suddenly approached Mu Zhichan, and the clear and light Leng Xiang rushed towards him, It was like an invisible net wrapping him tightly.

Mu Zhichan's expression was startled, when he looked at Jianshen's handsome and flawless face at a close distance, the eyes of the other party were like sharp swords, with an extreme sense of danger and oppression, and there was a trembling feeling running down the road in an instant. The tailbone spreads to the limbs.

"I don't like him." Jian Shen lowered his eyelashes, and gently slid his left index and middle fingers from Mu Zhichan's cheek to his chin, "His eyes disgust me."

The slight coolness coming from the opponent's fingertips made Mu Zhichan's body extremely stiff, and even held her breath involuntarily.

However, after digesting what Jianshen said, Mu Zhichan's body immediately relaxed, as if a big stone fell to the ground in his heart, he couldn't help but brows happily and said: "Understood, Master."

"Go to Lingquan and stay for a while, it will help to consolidate the realm." Jianshen withdrew his hand and ordered quietly.

"Well, okay." Mu Zhichan replied with a smile, her mind suddenly brightened.

Ancient books are just ancient books. Everything is man-made, and nothing can't be changed. He should not worry about things that have not happened in reality, nor should he hold malice and hatred for those who have not hurt him.

Let nature take its course, it should be so.

Thinking like this, Mu Zhichan walked slowly into the spiritual spring, sat cross-legged on one of the rough stones, let the cool spring water soak the hem of his robe, closed his eyes and began to absorb the rich spiritual energy of the water to strengthen it Boundary and flush meridians.

But not long after absorbing it, Mu Zhichan felt something slippery and slightly cool slipping down his back. He guessed what it was, but he didn't stop absorbing the spiritual energy.

Then, the slippery feeling brushed against his left arm again, and its soft tip swept across his left fingertips vaguely, with a sense of indifference, but people were a little concerned.

Mu Zhichan sighed in his heart and opened his eyes, and saw a silver-white dragon tail swaying under the spring water around him, and the neat silver scales flowed with a gorgeous halo, quietly attracting people's attention.

Mu Zhichan raised his eyes and looked opposite, and saw his master sitting on the bank, holding a roll of jade slips in one hand and looking down, the man also took off a silver crown of hair, and the three thousand ink hairs were loose and loose. It fell on the snow clothes, like a smeared ink color.

But what is more eye-catching are the two pure white and lustrous dragon horns extending from his forehead, which are crystal clear under the refraction of the sun, and their brilliance flows, just like exquisite works of art.

Whereas the legs should have been turned into a silvery white dragon's tail, winding leisurely and lazily in the spring water, teasing Mu Zhichan every now and then.

"Master..." Mu Zhichan called helplessly, and after the other party gave a low and hoarse "um", she had no choice but to reach out and hug the silver-white dragon tail that was within reach, and the tip of the tail followed the trend. Hook him around the waist.

Mu Zhichan took out a small white porcelain bottle from the storage ring. Inside the small porcelain bottle was pearl powder made by sharks from the South China Sea. It has the effect of cleaning the body and removing hidden impurities, and is worth tens of millions of spiritual stones in the market.

But Mu Zhichan casually poured out a handful and sprinkled it on his master's dragon tail, kneading it with his hands deftly, using the spiritual spring water to quickly create bubbles.

Mu Zhichan knew that this was the time when his master enjoyed it the most.

In fact, his master has half of the dragon blood in his body, and the appearance of dragon horns and tails is Jianshen's most original form.

You must know that the dragon race is clean, even though they are spirit beasts who can remove the stains in their bodies by themselves, they still like to use clear spring water to clean themselves.

And Shizun brought him up with one hand. When Mu Zhichan was a child, he loved to sleep and play with his Shizun's cool and slippery tail. When the bear got up, he even used that beautiful and delicate tail as a slide.

The master has always spoiled him, playing with the dragon's tail and touching the dragon's horns for him. When facing him, his cold eyes always show a little warmth, like a ray of sunshine after a snowstorm.

But there is also a price to pay for playing, and the price is that Mu Zhichan has to clean the dragon's tail for his master, but Mu Zhichan doesn't think this is the price, but enjoys it, after all...he really likes it very much Master.

But with the growth of age and the deepening of knowledge, Mu Zhichan knows that the horns and tails of the Dragon Clan are extremely private parts, and non-tao couples should not touch them, otherwise it is an offense.

Therefore, Mu Zhichan gradually stopped being coquettish with his master and asked to touch the dragon's horns and play with the tail, but his master still asked Mu Zhichan to clean his tail from time to time.

But it's just cleaning the tail, Mu Zhichan doesn't do any unnecessary movements. When he was young, he could be said to be young and ignorant, but he is now in his twenties, and he is already an adult of the governor.

"Lan Qing has grown up." Jian Shen said abruptly while looking at Mu Zhichan with one hand on his chin, the tip of the tail hooked around Mu Zhichan's waist slowly slid on his body.

"People have to grow up." Although he didn't know what his master meant, Mu Zhichan answered seriously.

"It's not as cute as when I was a child." Jianshen said in a low voice, his eyes were as deep as the sea.

Mu Zhichan was silent for a long while, daring to be angry and dare not speak, so she could only call out in a low tone: "Master..."

"En." Seeing the corners of Shen Shen's lips hooked slightly, the dragon's tail exerted force, and rolled up Mu Zhichan, who was sitting cross-legged in the spring water, and brought it in front of him. The splash of water splashed on his face, and there was an icy cold touch .

"Do you know what's not cute?" Jian Shen asked slowly, his posture unchanged.

"...I don't know." Mu Zhichan replied in a low voice while watching Jianshen's face.

"I really don't know?" Jian Shen's lips curled up and his voice was lowered, the dragon tail wrapped around Mu Zhichan's waist slowly tightened a bit.

Mu Zhichan frowned and thought for a moment, but still couldn't figure out why, but was a little confused why Master would ask such a question, not only a little embarrassed but also a little weird...

"I don't know, please tell me clearly, Master." Mu Zhichan blinked and said.

"I won't act like a baby anymore." Jian Shen said indifferently.

The author has something to say: 1 is taken from the Biography of Liang Shu Liu Zun

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