When Long Aotian Dressed as a White Lotus

Not only does this kid have no spiritual power at all, even his small white teeth have only grown in two years.He grinned and bit Qin Jiangli's hand with all his strength, so hard that his teeth hurt, but Qin Jiangli didn't feel it at all.

On the contrary, he became interested in this kid, and looked down at his grinning appearance.

For a moment, the entire palace was silent, only the wailing sound of this kid who looked at death as if at home was left.

Qin Jiangli looked down at him.

Half a day later, Jiang Qihong's teeth were aching, and his jaw began to tremble so hard that he could hardly bite Qin Jiangli's hand.

Qin Jiangli sat on the spot and remained motionless.

Such a huge disparity hurt the child's poor self-esteem all at once.He felt that he was too good, but he was helpless, so he could only let go in this embarrassing situation.

A crystal thread of saliva came out from his teeth and the back of Qin Jiangli's hand.

Qin Jiangli: "...."

He finally frowned, and while using magic breath to clean up the saliva marks on the back of his hand, he asked slowly, "Do you know how they will die if other people are so rude to me?"

But Jiang Qihong was already ashamed and indignant at this time.

"You kill me!" he growled. "I won't let you use me to threaten my master!"

Qin Jiangli looked down at him: "Threatening your master?"

He sneered as if he had heard some joke. "Who do you think you are, are you worthy?"

Jiang Qihong argued: "Why don't you deserve it! Let me tell you, I am my master's only apprentice, and he loves me so much!" When he said this, his eyes were red with grievance.

Why was he inexplicably captured by Moxiu?Here, I can't beat anyone, the master who will suddenly descend like a god to protect me, will come to save me?

Unexpectedly, the big devil in front of him, whose expression had already softened a bit, shrank his pupils suddenly when he heard his words, his expression changed, and his expression suddenly became ferocious.

Jiang Qihong was startled.

The next moment, Qin Jiangli didn't use the magic breath, but stood up and kicked him heavily to the ground.

Even though he didn't use the slightest magic breath, his strength was still great.Jiang Qihong was caught off guard, kicked by him and knocked over the steps, rolling down several floors.

But Qin Jiangli showed no mercy at all.He stood where he was, clenched his hands tightly by his sides, trembling slightly.

He had extreme self-control, so he didn't kick the kid to death after hearing those words.

"The only apprentice?" He sneered, and walked down the steps slowly but steadily.

"What kind of joke are you talking about? You are just a little thing he kept under the peak because he thought he was lonely by his side. When he has time, he will teach you two points, and if he is too lazy to care about you, he just kicks you away like this." He slowly It stopped in front of Jiang Qihong. "What do you think you are?"

The kid on the ground didn't get up for a long time, but he groaned that he must compete with him: "It was originally...! My master has no other apprentices. If you don't believe me, go to Qing Xuanzong to ask!"

Heh... go to Emperor Xuanzong of the Qing Dynasty to ask.Presumably, the people in the entire sect are also secretive about themselves, wishing to completely erase their traces.

Qin Jiangli thought, but within five years, not only did Ling Xiao leave him behind, but even other people cut off his relationship with Ling Xiao without authorization.They forgot that Ling Xiao had their own apprentice, or they deliberately buried their own stains for Ling Xiao.

Why.As Qin Jiangli thought about it, his pupils trembled.

He couldn't help himself.

Even if Ling Xiao is about to hurt him mercilessly, or hurt him uncontrollably.No matter what, I have to go see him.

The most unacceptable thing he could do was to sever all ties with Ling Xiao.How could he be two people who have nothing to do with Ling Xiao even though he is still alive in the world, and they will never have any contact with each other again?

He is not afraid of pain, at worst, just be that kind of devil in his previous life, even if he is to blame for the rest of his life and die under his sword, it will be better than what he is now.

Qin Jiangli stood on the steps, gritted his teeth and looked down at the kid curled up on the ground, and secretly made a decision.

After he made up his mind, the frustrations of this period of time seemed to disappear.There was some faint joy in his heart, and the turbulent emotions gradually calmed down.

Then, he saw the kid curled up there, covering his face and trembling.

Qin Jiangli frowned.

Could it be that he kicked hard just now?This kid is still weak, and he was still on the steps just now...

Then, a suppressed, hoarse cry, which even sounded a little funny because of the broken voice, suddenly burst out from under the boy's hand covering his face.

Qin Jiangli: "...."

Then, he heard the kid covering his face, lying on the ground and crying sobbingly.

"I'm not a little thing raised by Master, woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

Qin Jiangli had a headache from his crying.

This kid seemed to be really not afraid of death, and he showed his barefooted rogue spirit that he was not afraid of wearing shoes, and he started crying while lying here.

Of course, Jiang Qihong was really scared and wronged at this time, with so many emotions suppressed on him, a kid like him who couldn't bear it at all, naturally couldn't hold back.

He didn't want to be tense anymore, he just wanted to vent all his emotions, and then he wanted to kill or cut him up, as he liked.

Besides, how can this dead devil say that he is a small animal raised by Master! !

Qin Jiangli didn't bother to care about him anymore, so he raised his hand and summoned his servants.

Those two maidservants are both demon cultivators in the foundation establishment stage, so it's no problem to restrain this sloppy kid.

"Take him down and put him up." Qin Jiangli rubbed his eyebrows and said. "Don't let the deity listen to his cry again."

The two maidservants quickly responded, lifted Jiang Qihong up from the ground, and retreated.

When he was carried out of the gate of the hall, Jiang Qihong was still crying, talking harshly to Qin Jiangli at the top of his voice.

"You'd better kill me! Big devil, otherwise, I will never let you go!"

Qin Jiangli ignored him, but the two maids broke out in a cold sweat.

The child has become like this, and the devil didn't kill him, but just put him under house arrest?

How capable is this kid!

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When Ling Xiao heard Pei Huan's reply, a burst of anger surged into his heart, and he almost wanted to attack the child in front of him.

But the character of a gentleman he had cultivated over the decades barely stopped him.

He gritted his teeth and asked, "Why are you holding his token?"

Pei Huan said in a low voice: "... Brother Qihong gave it to me."

Ling Xiao said angrily: "So you let them leave Jiang Qihong behind? He hasn't even come to refine Qi, how can he return to the sect alone?"

Pei Huan lowered his head, hesitated for a while, and said, "...I'm afraid."

Ling Xiao doesn't know how to swear, and when he heard his pitiful and weak appearance, he was at a loss for a while, not knowing what to say.

As soon as he raised his hand coldly, he wanted to kill this brazen brat.

At this moment, Ling Yiyun raised his hand to stop him.

Ling Yiyun, who had been silent all this time, shook his head at Ling Xiao, then stepped forward, and pulled out Jiang Qihong's token from Pei Huan's hand.

Then, he asked softly, "Where's your token?"

When Pei Huan saw the soft-spoken person in front of him, he felt that he had finally found a support.As if asking for help, he pulled out his token and handed it over with both hands.

He saw that Ling Yiyun had been silent just now, and he was still scared.

After all, when the disciple in charge of the flying magic weapon checked the identities of the two of them just now, Jiang Qihong planned to ask the disciple to take them to Ling Xiao directly after taking out the token.But Pei Huan was a little scared for a while, afraid that Ling Xiao, who didn't like him, would drive him back, so in a panic, he snatched Jiang Qihong's token away, and stammered that he was Jiang Qihong.

At that time, Jiang Qihong was shocked, but he didn't expose him.

Pei Huan was guilty of being a thief, but now he finally heard Ling Yiyun's voice, and his heart was half relieved.

After all, he had heard of it.This Master Ling Yiyun's great-uncle is well-known as a gentleman like jade, gentle and accommodating.Now that he has made a sound, then he will not have any problems, maybe we can go to the Immortal Dao Conference together, anyway, there are still so many vacancies on the magic weapon...

At this moment, he watched helplessly, after Ling Yiyun took his token, his fingertips gathered spiritual power, but in a short while, his token turned into powder.

"Misunderstanding and stealing the token of the same sect has already violated the sect's laws." Ling Yiyun's voice was as gentle as a clear spring. "The token is destroyed. From now on, you will no longer be a disciple of Qing Xuanzong."

Pei Huan's eyes widened in disbelief.

He was actually... expelled from the sect by Master Ling Yiyun's uncle? !

Ling Yiyun looked at him with the same expression as usual, and said: "I hope you will remember today's lesson in the future, and never have the intention of harming others and benefiting yourself." Then, he took out some spirit stones and silver taels from his mustard seeds, Put it in his hand. "This is travel expenses, go home."

Pei Huan looked at him in disbelief.

how can that be possible!Expelled from the sect by Qing Xuanzong, what face does he have to return home?He was originally an unfavored concubine in his family, but he entered Qing Xuanzong by chance, with a glorious lintel, and finally became the most prominent person in his family.

But now that he is going home again...how could there be a place for him at home!

He threw down the Lingshi and silver in his hands, fell to his knees with a puff, and cried and wanted to hug Ling Yiyun's leg: "Master Uncle...Master Uncle! I know I was wrong, and I will never dare again!" I beg you to forgive me this time!"

Ling Yiyun shook his head.

"You are no longer a disciple of my sect, so you don't need to kneel to me." He raised his hand to signal the Taoist boy beside him, and Pei Huan was pulled down.

Ling Yiyun raised his eyes to look at the dignified Ling Xiao, put Jiang Qihong's token in his hand, and comforted him in a gentle voice: "That kid should be killed, but if a cultivator's hands are stained with blood, the way of heaven will be like that." You got it back."

Ling Xiao looked at him and said, "It doesn't matter if you kill him or not. Now I'm sending a disciple with me to bring back that kid Jiang Qihong."

Ling Yiyun nodded and said approvingly: "It should be like this. That child has a simple mind and no cultivation base. It must be very dangerous to be alone outside."

Then, he paused and asked, "Junior brother, why don't you go find him yourself?"

Ling Xiao shook his head.

Even if he was worried about that kid, he couldn't care about him now.

The person he was looking for, even though there was only a slight possibility, made him unable to turn back.