After the return of Qing Leng Xianzun

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At first, it was just a taste, but the moment Ye Yunsang kissed him, he became sober, but when he saw the angry and surprised eyes of the person under him after being kissed by force, he suddenly smiled, and there was something dark and cold inexplicably under the moonlight. Feeling, "You will only make me unbearable if you look at me like this, but unfortunately..."

Although Dongfang Fei didn't know what he meant by "can't help it", but he intuitively didn't have a good meaning.

A coldness flashed in his eyes. Just as he was about to do something, Ye Yunsang made a move suddenly, and with a flick of his sleeve, Dongfang Fei felt his consciousness gradually becoming dizzy...

Just before he fell into a coma, he felt his body lighten, Ye Yunsang fluttered to the side, turned the jade flute in his hand, and a white light enveloped Dongfang Fei, something in his mind gradually blurred and faded away.

Looking at the person who fell into a deep sleep again, Ye Yunsang's eyes were complicated. He stood there for a long time, as if he wanted to do something, but stopped.

Finally turned and left.

Half asleep and half awake, Dongfang Fei seemed to hear someone laughing lightly, as if he was laughing at himself or others, and he seemed a little lonely in the boundless snowy night.

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When he woke up the next day, Dongfang Fei vaguely remembered that he had a dream. First, he was held down by a fox, and then the fox turned into Ye Yunsang's face and kissed him forcefully.

What a mess!

Dongfang Fei scattered his thoughts, walked out the door, and saw a young man in black standing in the courtyard, waving a fan and admiring a bare withered tree, he seemed to have something on his mind.

Qing Ao and Qing Wu watched from the side, as if a twin lotus bloomed from the dead tree.

Unexpectedly, these three apprentices woke up earlier than him.

Qing Ao rubbed his eyes and yawned, "Brother, you have been staring at this tree for half an hour, what are you looking at?"

Bei Xueshen was in a bad mood, and was too lazy to act in the play of Sunshine Boys, so she lazily said, "Look at the flowers."

Qing Wu said "Amitabha", and then thoughtfully, "Could it be that brother is practicing Zen? Although there are no flowers on the dead tree in front of me, brother has flowers in his heart, so his eyes are full of flowers?"

Bei Xue took a deep look at Qing Wu, as if she was touched by his words.He shook his fan, and a flash of thought flashed in his eyes, "It's not that my eyes are full of flowers, but I just saw a flower blooming on this tree by chance, but it disappeared in the blink of an eye."

Qingwu said "Amitabha" again, and then said seriously: "I'm afraid that my brother has too much obsession, and mistakenly took falsehood for reality."

A gloomy look flashed in Beixue's deep eyes.

Qing Ao then participated in the topic, "Little monk, I think what you said is wrong, so what if there was a real flower blooming on this tree? Maybe this flower is shy and doesn't want others to see its true face. Some people look at themselves and hide themselves."

Dongfang Fei leaned against the door and listened quietly, but he didn't expect that several disciples would suddenly discuss philosophical issues here.

This time is a good time to teach them the reality of reality. If they understand this method, maybe the success rate of future breakthroughs will be higher.

So Dongfang Fei said leisurely, "True is also false and sometimes false is also true, inaction is where there is and there is nothing."

The three apprentices looked back, Dongfang Fei smiled, spread out his fan, and shook it lightly, "Apprentices, in this world, truth and fiction are inherently intertwined, so there is no need to ask too deeply."

Bei Xue's eyes moved slightly.

Qing Ao pondered for a long time, suddenly realized something, and slapped his head: "I understand! What Master means is, whoever cares about real flowers and fake flowers, pick them first and then talk about it!"

Dongfang Fei: "???" You got a stick!

Bei Xuechen seemed to have thought of something, looked at Dongfang Fei thoughtfully, and smiled brightly, "Junior brother is very right."

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On the way to the martial arts square, Bei Xuechen walked behind, the more Qing Ao thought about the conversation just now, the more tricky he felt, so he lowered his head and put on a small face to think carefully.

Qing Ao pondered for a long time, and finally thought about the taste, his eyes lit up, and then he leaned over treacherously, and bumped Bei Xuechen's waist with his small shoulder, "Senior brother, the real flower you mentioned, Is it your sweetheart? You like her?"

Bei Xue was stunned for a moment, then laughed, her eyes were distant and cold, "It's not my sweetheart."

Qing Ao was curious, "Isn't it? Then why are you thinking about that flower?"

Bei Xuechen looked at the snowy peak in the east, and smiled more tenderly and nostalgic, as if thinking of something beautiful, "The flowers bloom too high and are too eye-catching, so they are very suitable for pulling down, crushing, crushing and torturing them into mud, and making flower sauce Swallow it in your belly."

Qing Ao shuddered, and looked at Bei Xuechen in horror.

Bei Xue shook her fan, smiled softly, "Any questions?"

Qing Ao shook his head like a rattle, "It's gone."

This brother smiled at the master like an angel, turned his head and said creepy words with tenderness...

Mother, what a scary human being.

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On the second day, Tianshuang Gate, Martial Arts Square.

All the sect masters and disciples present basically didn't sleep well. They had been on guard last night and were vigilant all night, for fear that Ye Yunsang would jump out of nowhere and give them a snowflake of death.

Qing Ao Qingwu was scared last night, but somehow she fell asleep until dawn, and the pig couldn't wake up, falling into a fainting sleep.

Dongfang Fei looked a little tired, probably because he didn't have a good rest last night.

The culprit, Bei Xueshen, returned to his sunny and harmless appearance. Seeing Dongfang Fei rubbing his brows, he took the initiative to lean over, his face full of sincere concern, "Master looks a little pale, did you not rest last night?" ? Shall I rub it for you?"

Dongfang Fei glanced at him, "Nothing."

Subconsciously, he always felt that this apprentice was dangerous, but on the surface, he couldn't detect anything. He just felt that he was a boy who was sunny, lazy, and dark-bellied.

Forget it, try again later.

The second match of the Broken Branches Club was very well-behaved. It was called a martial arts contest. As the name suggests, it was a fight——

The forty advanced contestants draw digital lottery respectively, and face off in pairs when they are close to the number. If they win, they will advance, and if they lose, they will be eliminated.Even if the same sect is drawn to the same sect, they can still beat the same sect. In this way, the top ten disciples will be selected for the final toad palace competition.

Among the forty players present, six of them had the highest cultivation level in the middle stage of alchemy formation.Followed by the early stage of alchemy, there are fourteen.The remaining [-] are all late foundation establishment.

Before Qing Ao drew the lottery, the dog sneaked over, trying to pull Dongfang Fei's sleeve, but was brushed away mercilessly, "What's the matter?"

"Master, just let me touch my sleeve. I'm just here to get lucky." Qing Ao said anxiously, "Every time I draw lots, I have bad luck. This time I have to change my luck... If I get a master, I will cry." There is no place to cry."

When going to the lottery bucket, Qing Ao kept muttering words like "Fu Cang, the ancestors bless me, and give me a pig opponent."

Qingwu drew No.11, and Bei Xueshen drew No.21.

Qing Ao felt that according to this trend, he might be able to draw the number 31, so he relaxed, and finally grabbed a jade slip with engraved numbers——

"Number one."

Qing Ao: "!!!" Uncle!He was actually the first to appear!

He started praying that the No. [-] pick was an asshole.

"Number two danger follows the water."

Qing Ao's face turned green in an instant, Wei Suishui ranked No.20 in this year's rookie list, and No.10 in Tianshuangmen's rookie list, and will soon break through from the early stage of alchemy to the middle stage.My own cultivation is only in the late stage of foundation establishment, so fuck off with others!

Dongfang Fei didn't expect Qing Ao's luck to be so outrageous, and he picked a boss right away.

The game is always on point.But the sword has no eyes, and there will be three or four deaths every time the branch is broken.

Seeing Qing Ao's expressionless face, he patted his head with a serious expression, "Keep your life, don't try to be brave, listen to my command."

"The disciples with the top ten numbers are invited to come to the stage for a duel." The presiding elder said solemnly.

There are five competition platforms present, "A, B, C, D, and E".Five battles will be held simultaneously, and other disciples can choose the one they like to watch, and the master can also give pointers from the sidelines.A protective barrier has been set up around the competition stage, so even if they are beaten to death inside, the onlookers will not be hurt.

Qing Ao stood on the A-shaped platform, facing Wei Suishui in a blue robe, Xu Suishui saw that his opponent was a child of eight or nine years old, Wei Suishui let out a laugh——

"What kind of trouble does a child come to make, that's all, you just admit defeat, I don't want to get the name of bullying young children."

Qing Ao hates being called young, "I just look at him! I'm already fifteen!"

"Oh, it turned out to be a dwarf, so I'm not interested. Little dwarf, get out of here." Wei Suishui's face was ugly, and seeing Qing Ao's delicate and lovely birth like a doll, his heart became more vicious, and his mouth became even more sinister. damaged.

Qing Ao was still a little nervous and afraid at first, but at this moment it all turned into anger, "Shut up, you ugly bastard! If you want to hit, hit it, what's the point here!"

As soon as the presiding elder shouted, everyone on the stage immediately started fighting.

All the disciples were not interested in Qing Ao, so they all went to watch the other four platforms, and there were only two or three kittens around the A-shaped platform.Dongfang Fei stood under the stage, watching quietly.

Qing Ao was beaten terribly, especially his butt, which was beaten and kicked several times by Wei Suishui.

Occasionally, the disciples who watched over saw this scene burst into laughter, Qing Ao's face flushed from laughing, wishing he could find a crack in the ground and sneak in.Na Wei Suishui probably felt that winning a child would be too much, so he just wanted to make a quick decision and kick him off the stage.

However, although Qing Ao was beaten, his movement was extremely flexible, and he almost fell off the stage several times. He stood up again with all his strength, and continued to use Yinyue's footwork to scurry around the field like a rabbit, taking a cold breath Raid it.

Wei Suishui originally planned to kick the child off the stage in three moves, but he didn't expect that after thirty moves, Qing Ao was still on the stage.

Wei Suishui finally became impatient, and snorted coldly, "You asked for this!"

He pinched Luo Lei Jue in his hand, and slashed towards Qing Ao!If this is true, he will either die or be disabled.

"Qianwei!" Dongfang Fei said at a critical moment, and Qing Ao hid towards Qianwei without thinking, barely avoiding this fatal blow.

Wei Suishui was even more irritable when he missed a hit, so he didn't keep it anymore, he used [-]% of his cultivation, and with a wave of his hand, five thunderbolts fell, and fell towards Qing Ao!

"How could Wei Suishui treat a child like this!"

"The Five Thunders Art is used to kill monsters! How can it be used to compete?! Is he trying to kill this child!"

Under Dongfang Fei's guidance, Qing Ao dodged the first four attacks, but his reaction was finally a step slow, and he was hit by the last one. His body flew to the side like a broken kite, and hit the pillar hard. Suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, and stopped moving.

Wei Suishui regretted it as soon as he made a move, but it was too late, seeing Qing Ao not moving at this moment, he felt a little nervous.

It won't really kill it.

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Qing Ao: If the young dragon doesn't show its power, you will treat me like a loach? !

Continue at 18:00 tomorrow.

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