Daozun and I turned the enemy into gay[Jian San]

Shu Ning has the same name and surname as the elder brother in the original body.

Although there are hundreds of millions of people in the world, and there are many people with the same name and surname, but I have been searching for more than a hundred years in the two ways of immortals and demons, but I can't find any news——

There is a high probability that it is this one from the Mortal Green Mountain Sect.

Looking back, I want to invite Po Jun to have a good drink.

Yu Xiangyang had a good character, and when he was extremely grateful for their life-saving, he asked cautiously:

"I wonder if the two brothers are willing to go to my Qingshan sect for a rest, and give me the next chance to repay my life-saving grace?"

Whether it's because of the demonic aura on Yu Xiangyang, or because of that Daoist Shu Ning, Shu Yao definitely wants to go to the Qingshan Sect to have a look.

He reached his fist to his lips, stopped the overflowing smile, and pretended to be serious: "Cough, will this disturb fellow Taoist too much?"

The more Yu Xiangyang thought about it, the more he felt that he should, and waved his hand when he heard this:

"If it wasn't for the help of fellow daoists who rescued me from the monsters, I'm afraid I would have died early. I am the head disciple of the Qingshan sect, and the Qingshan sect should thank you brother."

In a few words, Yu Xiangyang got into their carriage.

Most of the mortal practitioners refine Qi, and one or two foundations are very remarkable. In order to be safe, it is not easy to attract attention with the sword, so the two bought a carriage instead.

A smart horse knows the way, no coachman is needed.The interior of the car is spacious, and it is easy to install an extra Yu Xiangyang.

He eagerly struck up a conversation with Shu Yao: "I'm being rude, but I haven't asked the two brothers about their names and teachers."

Shu Yao said without batting an eye, "Wei Shu, I am a teacher of Qixiufang."

He brewed for a while, and said the sentence that made the whole Dao Forum tremble: "I will refine Qi this year."

Wei Heng paused, and Fang said in a somewhat obscure manner, "Wei Heng."

"My cultivation is similar to his."

Mahayana and Mahayana are similar in practice.

Qi refining and Qi refining are also similar in cultivation.

No problem.

Yu Xiangyang smiled and said, "So the two are brothers."

"Yes." Shu Yao didn't miss any chance, and emphasized: "It's very good, the kind that can go through life and death."

Wei Heng's light and elegant eyebrows and eyes were covered with a thin layer of surprise.

Shu Yao remained calm on the surface, but secretly sighed inwardly.

Hope Wei Heng understood what he meant.

Unrequited love is impossible to get married.

Only by being brothers and friends can we live like this.

The place where Yu Xiangyang searched for monsters to practice and fight was not far from the capital, and the spirit horse's footsteps were fast, and he arrived at the city gate in a short while.

Yu Xiangyang said: "You two brothers have the ultimatum, please wait a moment, I will explain to the guards."

The mortal world has always respected those cultivating immortals like gods, and they are often called "immortals". Yu Xiangyang is the direct successor of the head of the Qingshan sect, and has a high status, let alone a guard, and the governor of Jincheng is also willing to sell him favors.

Unexpectedly, Yu Xiangyang did not return for a long time.

The arguing outside the car became louder and louder.

The tone of the youth is light and oily.

"Yo? Who did I see? Isn't this the great disciple of the head of the Qingshan Sect? How could he be trapped outside the city gate?"

Another voice sounded, full of disdain and superiority: "It seems that the head of the Qingshan Sect is declining, and Yu Daqian will lose power along with him?"

That person prided himself on his identity, and that was a tactful way to put it.

His followers would not have so many scruples, and sneered: "Tsk, it's really pitiful that a phoenix is ​​not as good as a chicken. It will not be impossible to enter the city gate after a while from Da Yu's own hand?"

The city gate guard buried his head again and again, not daring to say a word.

This is a veritable fight of gods, no matter who is singled out, it can easily destroy his family.

Ordinary people coming and going to the city gate kept their movements low and hurried past with lowered eyebrows.

Yu Xiangyang's veins popped up when he heard it, and his hands clenched into fists.

Green mountains and white waters are the two most powerful sects in the state of Jin. The grievances and grievances have been handed down for more than ten generations, and no one looks down on anyone.

His master, Shu Ning, doesn't have much lifespan, and the Qingshan sect is out of favor, so it's not as good as before. When the Baishui sect saw it, he couldn't help but want to step on it.

Yu Xiangyang slowly suppressed the depression in his chest.

No matter how harsh the words of the Baishuizong people are, there is one thing that is true. At this time, the Qingshan Sect is weak, and it is not appropriate to have too much trouble with the Baishuizong.

The Green Mountain Sect is the place where his master's hard work is concentrated, and where many fellow sects rely on him. His face is irrelevant, and it is not worth getting angry on the spot, which will make the sect even worse.

Shu Yao in the carriage also let out a "tsk", and his eyes slanted: "I can't say that I have some relationship with the head of Qingshan. Who is he talking about when he said that he has fallen to the phoenix?"

Greedy wolf envoys sincerely want to pick thorns, but never worry about not enough thorns.

He rolled his eyes, the black hair on his temples set off his skin like snow, no less than the white fox fur on his body, he was charming, weak and pitiful: "I am a majestic greedy wolf envoy, who was said to be a fallen phoenix. What face do you have to meet the elders of the Demon Dao? How can you convince the crowd?"

Wei Heng's heart softened when he saw it.

But he knew that he had no thoughts of love for Shu Yao, and if he kept getting entangled, he would harm Shu Yao.

So Wei Heng hardened his heart, and said lightly: "You are refining Qi."

Shu Yao didn't know why.

"My cultivation is similar to yours."

It's also about refining qi, so don't embarrass anyone.

It means to let Shu Yao settle the matter by himself.

Shu Yao's eyes were innocent and pure, like peach blossoms falling into water, glistening and clear, seeing the bottom at a glance: "But according to what I said to Yu Xiangyang just now, I should call you brother."

He held the stove in one hand, and propped his cheek with a smile on the other hand, never missing the flickering blush on Wei Heng's face.

Alas, a well-known and righteous person has to be thin-skinned.

If it were Po Jun, he might have climbed up the pole to call him daddy.

As soon as he said "brother", Wei Heng almost wanted to slash his sword to end up commotion outside, lest Shu Yao say something surprising again.

Fortunately, the next moment, Shu Yao lifted the curtain and got out of the car.

The commotion outside suddenly fell silent.

Opposite Yu Xiangyang, the group of proud young people in Chinese clothes looked at Shu Yao, unable to look away for a moment.

He is dressed in a white fox fur that is as plump as snow, and the red clothes inside are beautiful and embroidered with gold ornaments, and his black hair is like sandalwood, all of which are extremely eye-catching colors.

But it's not as eye-catching as his face.

Shu Yao was not annoyed by their disrespectful staring, and opened his lips and said, "I see that you are full of demonic energy, why don't you go back to the teacher's gate and hide in the morning, so as to eliminate the disaster?"

Those young people who were born as monks were usually held in high esteem by others in the state of Jin. How could they stand up to Shu Yao's arrogance?

Immediately laughed: "Hahahahahaha haha ​​laughed at me, the magic was entangled, how big this boy was, dare to say so?"

"He is also really brave, and he is not afraid that he will be charged with slandering the immortal, and he will cry every day when the time comes?"

Cold sweat dripped from Yu Xiangyang's forehead, and he hurriedly shouted: "This brother is my savior. If you want to do anything to him, you must first ask me whether the Qingshan sect agrees or not!"

The young man in charge sneered maliciously: "The current Qingshan sect still has the qualifications not to agree?"

The people behind him chimed in: "That's right, your Green Mountain Sect's savior, could it be that he is more famous than my White Water Sect?"

"This kid blatantly slandered me, Baishuizong, there must be an explanation, right?"

Shu Yao's mind was buzzing from their noise.

In contrast to the two, the young man on the Daotai is simply innocent, kind and cute.

He pulled Yu Xiangyang over, with a flat voice, no emotion could be heard: "Go into the city, what are you talking about with them?"

Turning around, Shu Yao's brows and eyes became serious, unable to see the teasing look before.

Originally thought that there was only a special case in the Qingshan Sect, but I didn't want the disciples of the White Water Sect to have the same demon seeds.

It seems that as Po Jun said, it is a matter related to the entire Jin country.

The seven kills are really big.

The disciples of Baishuizong only saw Shu Yuanyuan cast a sympathetic look at them.

Aroused by the condescension in it, the disciple became even more angry, and when he wanted to teach this lifeless young man a lesson, he was shocked to find that he was fixed in place and unable to move, the spiritual power in his body was not flowing smoothly, and it was difficult to move a finger.

He looked around and found that he was not the only one who could not move.

Several senior brothers and their distinguished young master were made into statues and stood in the cold wind at the top of the city for people to watch.

Occasionally, a few snarky aunts commented: "What kind of madness have these young people committed, standing motionless in the cold wind at the top of the city?"

"If it's not for the brain disease, if it's not for the body problem, it's really pitiful to look young and dignified."

The eyes of the young master of Baishuizong spit fire.

Yu Xiangyang leaned against the window, reluctantly watching the figures of these people who were getting further and further away: "What trick did brother use? It's really unprecedented."

"It's just fixing their body and sealing their spiritual power." Shu Yao looked calm, and said casually: "Young man, if you are too angry and blow cold wind, maybe you will calm down."

Yu Xiangyang couldn't help shivering.

The Qingshan Sect occupies an entire corner of the capital city of the Jin Kingdom. It is built on the hillside, with white walls and black tiles in a patchwork pattern, with undulating eaves, row after row for miles. It is a clean place in the bustling capital city.

The disciple guarding the mountain gate respectfully bowed his head and called Yu Xiangyang a senior brother.

Yu Xiangyang personally led the way for them and climbed up the stairs: "Master, his old injury has recurred more than ten years ago. Since then, he has spent most of his time in retreat and practiced without seeing outsiders. The internal affairs of the sect are mostly taken care of by the elders and me."

No matter how busy Shu Ning is in retreat, he will not spare a little time to meet his beloved apprentice's savior.

He has been tortured by the devil for more than ten years, his cultivation base has regressed, and his lifespan is not long, but he can vaguely see from his thin and tired appearance that he was handsome and handsome in the past.

"Thank you for the kindness of the two helpers who saved me. The poor apprentices are not good at learning, which makes you laugh at me. If you need it, just ask."

Shu Ning couldn't see through the cultivation of the two of them, and he had a life-saving grace for Yu Xiangyang, so he treated the two of them as equals, showing all the courtesy.

Compared with him, Shu Yao seemed much more rude.

He remained silent, as if he couldn't see that Shu Ningnuo was a living person.

Shu Yao recognized that Shu Ning's aura was exactly the same as that of Shu's eldest son 300 years ago——

At the same time, he recognized the demonic aura on Shu Ning's body.

He narrowed his eyes slightly.

For people like Qi Sha who are familiar with his past, it is not difficult to find out his birth history.

In all countries, large and small, the Seven Kills chose Jin as their reason.

Because Shu Ning is here.

For the demon cultivator, the demon seed can still prevent the person who carries the demon seed from cultivating for a lifetime.

It is even more deadly to Xianxiu.

For example, Yu Xiangyang and the disciples of the White Water Sect that he met just now were too shallow to feel the power of the demon seed.

But Shu Ning has a golden core cultivation base, the devil seed is undoubtedly like a gangrene to him.

In the lightest case, the cultivation base will regress, and the lifespan will be reduced; in the most severe case, one will lose one's life.

Besides, from Yu Xiangyang's tone, Shu Ning was injured more than ten years ago.

The Seven Kills had been planned more than ten years ago, or even earlier, and it wasn't as Shu Yao originally thought, to expand Xue Tian's ambition after his death.

The hostility in Shu Yao's chest was like an ancient beast breaking free from its chains, roaring to turn the world upside down.

The fingertips were so hard that they pierced the flesh of the palm, and the rolled-up skin oozes a deep red.

He bit his lip and curled the corners of his mouth in extreme depression, with murderous intent pouring out of his eyes: "Qi kill, I will kill you!"

Seeing that Shu Ning was talking well, the young man in red started talking to himself, his body full of hostility like blood on a knife.

He couldn't help but secretly sighed, regretting how such a beautiful young man could become mentally abnormal.

When the Shu family incident happened, Shu Yao was still young and hadn't grown up in time.After that, his appearance grew according to his most commonly used disguise in Sword Three Transformations.It was naturally difficult for Shu Ning to recognize him.

He hesitated to ask Wei Heng, thinking about his words: "Fellow Daoist, do you think this fellow Daoist next to you is suffering from an old illness?" Do you need to calm down?

Wei Heng: "..."