Fishing succubus is good at raising fish

You don't want to know.

Shen Shaotang's heart was pounding. This time, he was not only "offended", but was charged with "blasphemy". In short, he could not be cleared by jumping into the Yellow River.

Time passed very slowly, the movement of that finger flipping through was like a sharp knife, probing back and forth on his neck, where should I cut it off?

The atmosphere was eerily quiet, until Yin Yuye's voice sounded:

"The painting skills are extremely poor, and the level is not at home."

Shen Shaotang's ears twitched, his tone didn't sound angry, and he couldn't help wondering what Yin Yuye saw.

"sit down."

When Yin Yuye gave an order, Shen Shaotang unconsciously stepped forward and sat down on his left side.

Then, he saw the "deadly" red booklet falling in front of him, and a gust of wind blew through one of the pages.

Shen Shaotang boldly looked at it, and found that it was not all a single image in the painting, but a few scribbled outlines of human figures, which were very abstract.

"..." Because of Li Su's "cutting corners", he was slightly relieved.

"I haven't seen you for a while, but now is the right time to test your literacy and read the words on it word by word."

When Yin Yuye said these words, his expression returned to normal, as if he was spot-checking his disciple's homework.

He looked down, and then was speechless again, Li Su is really talented, drawing human body pictures is fine, and each work is accompanied by a large paragraph of text explanation.

Shen Shaotang was shocked, so he could only suppress his shame and read it softly.

Unfortunately, according to Yin Yuye's cultivation base, it's useless for him to keep his voice low.

Who knew, Yin Yuye didn't stop, so he could only keep reading, from embarrassment to numbness.

In order to remind halfway, Shen Shaotang also took a sip of fruit wine to moisten his throat, and deliberately did not continue reading.

"Go on," ordered the voice from above.

As soon as the bell rang, Shen Shaotang could only accept his fate, turned a page, his eyes fell on the page, and the crisp voice resounded through the hall again.

As the night darkened, Yin Yuye let him go.When Shen Shaotang walked out of the main hall, he was exhausted physically and mentally, and a systematic voice sounded in his mind.

"Yin Yuye's true love value is +10."

Shen Shaotang's bad mood was swept away, and he felt that the aura in his dantian was full again, and his whole spirit was lifted.

He still didn't want to finish, and looked back at the palace door.

"When you read the words, the value will increase. It would be nice if you can do it a few more times."

The system was speechless: "What a shame."

……

Half an hour later, a figure slowly walked into the side hall.

Luo Chen looked at the leftovers on the table, with a trace of jealousy in his eyes, then immediately lowered his eyes, cupped his hands towards the main seat and said:

"Sovereign, did you just let him go?"

The young man in xuanyi held his cheeks with his hands, closed his eyes and fell asleep, his whole body was shrouded in shadows, exuding low air pressure, as if he was in an abyss that even light could not penetrate.

But this face gave people an illusion, as if an exiled immortal had strayed into it.

However, Luo Chen clearly knew that the suzerain of the Wuwang Sect was not some "banished immortal", but a fundamentally evil evil immortal, whose appearance was just a means to confuse the outside world.

If you take it lightly, or underestimate the enemy, you may not even understand how you died.

"If you don't need these eyeballs... you might as well take them off as soon as possible." Yin Yuye's eyes were cold, and there was a gloomy look between his brows and eyes.

Luo Chen turned pale, lowered his eyes quickly, looked at the ground with shortness of breath, and said in a trembling voice, "This disciple is just angry with the suzerain, and Yin Che committed the crime and drew you privately, and...instructed Li Su to draw a picture book, and they The two of them are working hand in hand, it is really hateful and can be killed!"

"Heh..." Yin Yuye sneered, and said, "So what are you, you deserve to be angry for me? Besides, if someone really offends me, he will kill him immediately."

Luo Chen looked stunned, and clenched the hand by his side.

Suspicion appeared in his eyes, and he guessed indecisively: "Yin Che is just a monster, but his aptitude is not outstanding, and there is nothing special about it. Why does the suzerain indulge him in every possible way? There are rumors in the door..." At the end, Then it stopped abruptly.

Yin Yuye said casually, "What rumor?"

"...Everyone in the door guessed that the suzerain treated him with gentleness and generosity, with extraordinary feelings, so I don't know if it's true or not." Luo Chen modified his wording, speaking in a subtle and reserved manner.

"Oh? Then do you think it's true?"

"Of course it's not true. The suzerain has a good vision and far-sightedness. Why did he fall in love with that guy? There must be other intentions."

Luo Chen's face was filled with excitement and sincerity, but he saw Yin Yuye looking at him with a half-smile.

"It's not too stupid." Yin Yuye picked up the wine cup, took a sip, and tasted the peach fragrance in his mouth.

But when Luo Chen got the answer he wanted, he suddenly rushed to him, his eyes filled with excitement:

"Sovereign, I know your knot. I am much more useful than him, why don't you let me try, you will know that what I do will be better than him!"

Luo Chen stayed in the sect for the longest time, and he did a lot of hard work for Yin Yuye, so he naturally knew that "opponent", except for that one, no one in the world could compare with Immortal Chixiao.

Yin Yuye shook the wine cup leisurely, "Do you know what I want him to do?"

There was a hint of danger in his voice, but Luo Chen didn't pay attention to it, and instead became bolder: "As long as you give me an order, I am willing to do anything, and what he can do, I will..."

"I know you are faithful, so there is no need to say more."

Yin Yuye sighed softly, "However, with your ability, he may not be able to appreciate you."

"I……"

Luo Chen still wanted to speak, but an invisible force grabbed his throat, lifted him up, and his body flew out, hitting the wall and spitting out blood.

Then, the head was forced to lift up, and the young man in black in front of him was like a Shura, with cold eyes and a fierce look all over his body.

"I've never been very patient. You'd better take care of yourself and stop causing trouble for me, otherwise... those old things in Giant Snake Valley won't mind giving them extra food."

"I still have to go back and inform them. If there are any rumors in the future, they will all cut off their tongues. It would be nice if the door is clean." Yin Yuye's expression was as cold as ice, and Luo Chen fell to the ground with a thump. on the ground.

"Yes, the disciple has exceeded the etiquette..." Luo Chen was horrified, he almost faced the end of being killed.

In the end, he scrambled and left the place.

Yin Yuye stood silently for a long time. He looked at his palm in surprise. It was the hand that had just used his cultivation. At that moment, the aura in his body was blocked.

Suddenly, he felt a stabbing pain in his neck.

When the fingers touched the position below the throat, the red scar charm turned golden, and several lines glowed with golden light, flowing with the pulse like life.

If Shen Shaotang was present at this time, he would definitely recognize that this was done by Zhengdao, usually to suppress someone's cultivation.

"Damn it." Yin Yuye's eyes were dark and terrifying, but after the pain passed, he felt refreshed again.

In order to restrain him, the Golden Scale Curse would suffer backlash whenever he used his cultivation, the purpose was to prevent him from killing people.

Yin Yuzhi was well aware of this, but he still did it because he was very satisfied with the chips in his opponent's hands.

With some kind of hatred and curse, he muttered to himself:

"Forget it, it's just right here. I'd like to take this opportunity to test the 'results'."

……

Three days later, it was just dawn.The disciple on duty of the sect squatted next to the pillar, taking a nap while looking at the unpredictable white clouds in the sky.

Suddenly, a gust of bitter cold wind blows, directly blowing the disciple's drowsy bugs out of sight.

"Who, what are you doing!" The disciple looked ferociously, and a turbulent cloud appeared in front of him, and when the cloud dispersed, a pair of snow-white boots appeared.

This sense of unreasonable oppression made his body tremble, and then he slowly raised his head.

The visitor was dressed in a white icy blue brocade robe, with long hair like ink, clear eyebrows and eyes, repelling people thousands of miles away, like the coldest snow on a high mountain.

The disciple saw that face clearly, and was so startled that he couldn't speak fluently, "Zong...Sect Master, why did you come out?"

The young man glanced at him and said coldly, "I am here to find Yin Chuxun."

The disciple's eyes widened, and he couldn't figure out what the suzerain meant. How could someone want to find him by himself?

Just as he was wondering, he felt another gust of cold wind blowing beside him, and when he looked back, there was nothing, even the "Suzerain" disappeared without a trace.

"No, I kept watch last night, and I didn't see the suzerain come out at all, so... who was that person just now?" The disciple muttered in his heart, and after knowing it, he wanted to catch up, but was held back by his companion.

The companion took his hand and said with a strange expression: "You have identified the wrong person, don't chase after him, be careful of your life!"

The disciple looked surprised, "Brother, what do you say?"

"Do you know Immortal Lord Fuyuan of Tianxue Mountain?"

"He is a great power in the stage of transforming gods. Everyone in the cultivation world knows it. It is said that he is still in retreat after suppressing the devil 200 years ago. Why do you mention him inexplicably?"

"Oh, you are so stupid!" The companion lowered his voice again, let him close to his ear, and said a word.

"What... just now that person is Immortal Lord Fuyuan?!"

While they were discussing, far away in the main hall, the air seemed to be filled with low pressure.

Luo Chen was so suppressed by the coercion of his cultivation base that he couldn't stand up. He prostrated himself on the ground, his body was covered with cold sweat, and every movement became difficult.

"Xianxianjun, my suzerain... is indeed not here..."

Gu Qinglun turned around, stood with his hands behind his back, and said after putting away the coercion: "Go and invite him here."

A trace of resentment flashed in Luo Chen's eyes, and then he slowly got up.There are two major sects in the sword sect in the cultivation world, one is Wuwang sect's "Sword Intent Dual Cultivation", and the other is Tianxue sect's "Taishang Wangqing".

The biggest difference between them is that the latter is a school of swordsmanship.

However, they have been living in peace for hundreds of years, and now Immortal Fuyuan has come to call on them, it is too disrespectful!

……

Shen Shaotang always felt a little deserted all the way along, but after thinking about it, there was no one around at this hour.

He stood at the entrance of the main hall, wanting Luo Chen to report, but no one came out for a long time.

Yesterday, Yin Yuye promised to give him some fruit wine.

Shen Shaotang wondered in his heart, took the initiative to go up and knock on the door?

Thinking of this, he walked to the door and knocked lightly, "Master, are you there?"

no respond.

So, he walked in, but found that even the main hall was empty, and he didn't feel that there was someone inside until he came outside the study.

"Master..."

Gu Qinglun was standing in front of the window, looking into the distance, his eyelashes were slender, and the morning light was reflected in his eyes, but without a trace of emotion, it was like a god looking down on the world.

It happened that the sound at the door caught his attention.

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The serious old attack is on the stage~