When Immortal Venerable was called off in public

Chapter 31 I really don't feel worth asking Qing Xianjun!

This time Liu Wangyuan didn't use any tricks to deceive Su Wenqing, but found a veil hat for him from nowhere, with white gauze hanging down to his waist, making his thin body even more vivid.

Su Wenqing's restoration was almost back to the golden core, and he was able to use some short-range land-shrinking kung fu, which was also unforgettable. Emperor Yuan picked and picked from a tattered ring that had not been used for a long time, and finally found a suitable one for Su Wenqing. awning boat.

Within a day, they arrived at the foot of the Tianlan faction.

Bells and drums humming at dusk, the main hall of Tianlan Sect is hidden behind the evening clouds, and birds fly by, as if in a fairyland on earth.

This is Su Wenqing's home, but when he came back this time, his heart was full of disappointment and confusion. His previous sense of mission was gone, as if Xianjun Wenqing had died after the seal ended.

The monks from all the sects gathered around, even if the Tianlan sect hadn't hosted a banquet yet, they couldn't hold back everyone's desire to get a taste of the No. 1 sect's aura.

"You said, this time the sect trial, ask if Qing Xianjun will come?"

"Come on? How did you come here? You've been injured like that, don't you know how many places Master Bai has traveled to during this time?"

"Oh, what a pity!"

Su Wenqing had no way of knowing how many people were truly sorry, and how many people were gloating. He cared more about another matter.

"Bai Yanshan couldn't find a way to heal you. I guess I felt ashamed, so I didn't step into Qingling Mountain. I don't know about your absence." Liu Huangyuan spoke out, and the man's voice was contemptuous, with a hint of guilt. There seems to be no mockery.

Why did you go early?For the sake of his apprentice, he worked so hard to ask for medicine everywhere, it was for others to see, if Bai Yanshan really regretted it, why didn't he slap Bai Lengyan to death?In the final analysis, which one of this person, this group of people, and even the entire Tianlan faction, didn't take advantage of Su Wenqing's kindness, and stab him with a knife while talking about pampering him?

Su Wenqing nodded: "Yes."

Su Wenqing was exhausted from the day's trip, the inns and shops with a radius of a hundred miles were full of people, Liu Wangyuan thought about it, and took Su Wenqing back to Qingling Mountain, the enchantment set up by Baiyan Mountain was very important to him It's like nothing, and it's still clean there.

Su Wenqing turned around, a corner of the veiled hat was blown by the breeze, Jin Cheng, who had just got off the magic vessel, jumped in his heart, and hurried to catch up, but where is his figure?

Maybe I read it wrong... Jin Cheng suddenly lost his taste.

When he was young and studying, Jin Cheng liked to fight against Su Wenqing the most. He was the young master of the Golden Sword Sect with extraordinary talent, but his father used Su Wenqing to talk about things every day, wishing that Su Wenqing was his son, Jin Cheng naturally Displeased, he is used to being unrestrained and unrestrained, what bothers him most is that ascetic and harsh appearance, like a piece of wood, how can it be better than the glistening Bai Leng Yan?At that time, there were many people who liked Bai Lengyan in private, the young man had a strong heart, and he who was chased by others also followed him. Over time, he developed a habit, as if his whole body and mind accepted Bai Lengyan, and he was the only one.

But that day at Qingling Mountain, seeing Su Wenqing who was weak and exhausted, Jincheng's whole mind was hit hard. He returned home in a trance, and saw his father, who had never believed in gods and Buddhas, worshiping. Ask Qing Xianjun to get some heaven and earth aura, even if the effect is minimal.

"My son." His father's expression was very complicated at that time, he couldn't tell whether it was grief or disappointment, he just kept silent for a long time, and then said: "I'm afraid it will be difficult for the whole continent to give birth to a second Qing Xianjun."

Jin Cheng was anxious to avoid something at the time, "How is it possible, Dad? Every year, there are many outstanding talents..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw his father shaking his head slightly, the sadness in the man's eyes almost materialized, and Jin Cheng's heart was turned upside down.

"Qingqing Xianjun's strength has never been his cultivation." Father pointed to his heart, and said heavily, "He is the one who really cares about the common people. Do you think the one standing above the sky is a god? No, that's Buddha."

It was as if a sigh came from an extremely distant space, shattering Jincheng's hectic life for the past year. Yes, when they, the so-called proud sons of heaven, were jealous over Bai Lengyan, only Su Wenqing had the blue sky above his head, He really practiced Taoism with his body and guarded all directions, but what did Bai Lengyan, who was pure and flawless in his heart, do?

Jin Cheng always felt that Bai Lengyan was right. After all, he was Bai Yanshan's own son, and the Tianlan faction should belong to him. Su Wenqing was a villain fighting for power, but the truth came unexpectedly, and Jin Cheng didn't even have the qualifications to be ashamed. No.

He hadn't seen Bai Lengyan again during this period of time, and his mind was peaceful, but just now he caught a glimpse of the figure that was very similar to Su Wenqing, and his heart ached.

Su Wenqing doesn't need any compensation or guilt, he just wants to sleep well, the bamboo house in Qingling Mountain is still there, the night wind is cool and the moonlight is sultry, Su Wenqing is pillowed on Liu Wangyuan's lap, covered with a A layer of white fluffy blanket.

As usual, Emperor Wangyuan placed one hand gently on Su Wenqing's head, and held the book with the other. It was not a miscellaneous picture book, but an ancient medical book left over from ancient times. Like a bible.

When the surrounding area cooled down a bit, Liu Wangyuan carried Su Wenqing back to the room. He stared at the young man's rarely bloody lips for a long while, his throat moved slightly, and he couldn't hold back, and leaned over to kiss him.

Liu Zhuyuan turned to leave, where he couldn't see, Su Wenqing shrank into the blanket, curling up the corners of his mouth.

On the second day, the outermost mountain guard formation of Tianlan Sect was withdrawn, and anyone with an invitation could enter.

The melons, fruits, tea and wine were all ready, everyone took a break in the morning, and the first round of trials began after noon.

The so-called trial competition is determined by lottery, one-on-one, with this method of screening layer by layer, and finally selects the top 150 from all disciples to enter the Hongwei Secret Realm. Go one step further on the road!

The younger generation gathered together and geared up, hoping to shine in this trial. If one or two experts give advice, they will benefit infinitely!

Different sects wear different clothes, some don't have the so-called sect's Taoist robes at all, they only recognize people by tokens, so Su Wenqing and Liu Wangyuan can easily mix among them.

There was an empty person in the middle of the high platform. In previous years, Su Wenqing sat on it. The young man just glanced at it, and then looked away without nostalgia.

Su Wenqing turned around, Liu Juyuan was half a head taller than him, leaned closer to him slightly, and asked first: "What's wrong?"

As soon as the words fell, there was a loud "boom—" and the resulting fluctuations in spiritual power quickly swayed around. Liu Wangyuan took Su Wenqing into his arms and easily resisted it. It seemed that the two Nascent Souls were fighting .

Emperor Wang Yuan's prediction was right, and to be more precise, it was Zhou Ke who was fighting with a man in a blue suit.

Zhou Ke was also very angry, pointed at the young man and said, "I warn you, don't insult Leng Yan again!"

The young man turned his head and spat out a mouthful of blood, and snorted softly, "Why, the scandal between you and Bai Lengyan is well known to everyone, Zhou Ke, you dare to do it but dare not admit it!" He became more and more angry, and finally seemed to be unable to bear it: "I really don't feel worth asking Xianjun Qing!"

Su Wenqing: "..."

The young man pointed at Zhou Ke's offering of a magic weapon, as if he was puzzled, and added: "You are not worthy of being treated by a fairy!" His tone made people think of his next sentence, "I am worthy!"

Liu Juyuan sighed coolly: "Oh?"

Su Wenqing: "..." Why is he guilty?

Immediately afterwards, a white shadow landed lightly, standing between Zhou Ke and the young man, with tears in his eyes, I felt sorry for him, it was Bai Lengyan.

There was an uproar at the scene.

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