Next to the Spiritual Waterfall at Tongling Peak, inside the pavilion.
Qin Xiaoyu was lying on the table, teasing the black carp in the basin with his hands, looking lazy.
"Uncle Patriarch and Sister Holy Lord are gone."
The little black carp in the basin took the initiative to let Qin Xiaoyu touch it, and even cupped her palm affectionately, trying to please her.
After all, it was his master who saved him, otherwise he would have been raped by the ugly fish demon.
"Sister Qin, are you used to being beaten?" Lei Qiyuan sat diagonally opposite and scratched his head. It was hard to imagine that Sister Qin, who usually laughed and laughed, would actually sigh because of the Holy Lord's departure.
At that time, they were outside, and they felt like they were constantly being chilled into their bodies every night, and even their blood was frozen. When they got up in the morning, they even trembled when they walked, not to mention running away.
Even afraid of dying suddenly on the way.
Every time they see the sun the next day, they feel like they are surviving a disaster, which makes them feel lingering fear. They are also glad that they are not dead, because Grandpa Zhu said it was a curse.
If it is small, it will make you sleepless; if it is big, it will kill you!
Shouldn't we be happy to get rid of the Holy Lord?
But when Qin Xiaoyu heard what he said, he suddenly thought of something bad, his cheeks turned red, and he glared at Lei Qiyuan: "Brother Lei, if you don't know how to speak, don't say it!"
Give him an unceremonious slap on the head.
Lei Qiyuan's words reminded Qin Xiaoyu that the day before, Aunt Liu somehow had to live or die before meeting the Holy Master sister and the ancestor uncle before they left.
Even though Qin Xiaoyu said that she might be tortured to death, Liu Yinru didn't care. She even grabbed her shoulders and said with a rosy face:
'Xiao Yu, Holy Lord Lu's trampling and humiliation of me is simply the supreme love for me. A breath of coldness is a breath of love; two inches of pain is two inches of love, haha...'
Qin Xiaoyu knew that this was Aunt Liu's fantasy, but she was still stupid at the time and even thought Aunt Liu was evil.
Why do you think so?
Why does Aunt Liu seem more excited every time she talks about how Sister Holy Lord will punish her?
During this period, I also liked to hold myself face to face. Although I didn’t feel disgusted, it just felt weird...
present.
Lei Qiyuan was used to being beaten and laughed it off.
Lord Jian Jiu saw why she was unhappy and said, "Is it because the Holy Master and Uncle Patriarch didn't go to Tongling Peak?"
Snapped--
The jade hand suddenly slapped the water surface of the basin, causing a ripple. The little black carp was startled, and immediately swam and turned, and the fish tail flicked on the edge of the basin, causing a splash of water.
At this point, Qin Xiaoyu got angry, stood up, looked at the two of them with a sullen face, and said dissatisfied: "Why did Sister Holy Lord and Uncle Patriarch only go to say goodbye to you, but didn't come to see me! It was obviously me who was beaten. After returning to the peak, I went to visit Sister Holy Master and Uncle Patriarch, and I have been obedient..."
The words gradually became weaker. At the end of the sentence, Qin Xiaoyu lowered his head and his voice was much softer, but he still said angrily: "Sister Holy Lord and Uncle Patriarch are so partial, huh!"
After returning to the peak, she has been obedient and practiced, never being lazy. She also wanted to wait for the cold sister Holy Lord to praise her, but she didn't come! They didn't come! ?
I have been to Tianluo Peak and Lingxu Peak, but Tongling Peak is special!
"It's okay, Sister Qin. In three years' time, we will definitely go to the East China Sea Dragon Palace to cheer for our ancestor uncle. We will see each other then." Lei Qiyuan said.
"It took me three years before I was too lazy to go into seclusion."
Qin Xiaoyu felt that he and his uncle were the same type of people. They didn't want to stay in seclusion for too long, so they liked to play with him.
However, the Holy Lord sister was not very willing.
"Perhaps it is because of our guest, Elder Liu, Uncle Patriarch and the Holy Master did not go to the Spiritual Peak. You must know that Elder Liu really has admiration for the Holy Master." Jian Jiujun chuckled and said something else. , asking her to divert her attention: "Speaking of it, there was something interesting recently."
"What?" Qin Xiaoyu listened with her eyes flickering.
"I heard from senior brothers and sisters that on the day of Jingzhe, the demon sect's disciples were wreaking havoc in the mortal world. All the elite disciples of our sect rushed to the mortal world to suppress them. However, when they encountered each other, the demon sect's disciples changed their normal behavior and did not immediately fight back." Jian Jiujun said this. , He also tried to drink tea like the Holy Master and paused for a moment.
"Why?" Qin Xiaoyu asked anxiously.
Lei Qiyuan also listened carefully.
Because after the punishment of fasting was over, he kept eating lavishly in the house. Even when he went out, he would go to the street stalls in the mortal world to buy some food to satisfy his craving.
He is exactly like a rich young man from a nouveau riche family who got rich overnight, became wealthy and prosperous, and loved gluttony. He had enough to eat all day long.
"You don't know?"
Lei Qiyuan and Qin Xiaoyu looked at each other, smiled and shook their heads.
Seeing that they didn't know about this, Lord Jianjiu said slowly: "Those Demon Cult disciples asked my senior brother and sister what their last name was."
"Huh? That's really interesting."
When good and evil meet, it stands to reason that the people from the evil sect will take the lead and kill them all.
But the people from the Demon Cult unusually did not take action. Instead, they asked for their last name, just like a mouse encountering a cat. Instead of running away, they took the initiative to deliver food to their doorstep.
"But I can also understand why people in the Demon Cult are like this."
"Brother Jian, do you know the reason?"
"Of course." Lord Jianjiu nodded, looked at the two of them, and said, "This matter is not unusual among the Demon Sect, and it is just a matter of Uncle Patriarch. After all, if Uncle Patriarch comes down the mountain, if any of the disciples of Demon Sect are offended, the Holy Master will definitely If you are furious, the consequences will be unimaginable, and maybe even the famous Demon Lord will suffer."
"oh!"
Qin Xiaoyu seemed to be about to suddenly realize it, but soon became confused: "No, what does this have to do with the surname?"
"Because they don't know the name of our ancestor uncle, they only know his surname Jiang."
"puff!"
Qin Xiaoyu was happy. When he thought that the demon sect disciples were at war with them, the demon sect disciples were uneasy and frightened and asked for their last names, and found that they couldn't be offended at all.
This style of painting is really fun to see.
The three of them chatted leisurely in the pavilion, leaving their own troubles behind and chatting with gusto.
He didn't want to be told by Jian Jiujun that Liu Yinru, who had always dominated the list and was in debt, had dropped to second place at some point.
Liu Yinru once cultivated to become a god when he was two hundred years old, so he specially exchanged a beauty pill to rejuvenate his youth and stabilize his appearance. The contribution value was ridiculously high.
In addition, Liu Yinru was in a special period at that time, and could only advance his contribution points in exchange for many heavenly materials and earthly treasures to retreat, and accumulated debts, which led to his dominance.
Unexpectedly, at some point, he dropped to second place.
It's a pity that they don't know who is at the top of the list, maybe only the high-ranking people in the sect know.
While chatting in the pavilion, Jian Jiujun said few words, but he always hit the point appropriately and eased the atmosphere.
Although Lei Qiyuan talked a lot, it was meaningless.
Unknowingly, the clouds were falling, and the once-a-week gathering finally came to an end.
As talented people in their respective peaks, they can continue to work hard in cultivation. They cannot let down their grandparents and grandparents who have hopes for them, and strive to break through the realm as soon as possible.
Qin Xiaoyu was returning to the courtyard when she saw her grandmother had cooked chicken soup for her and was about to put it in a bowl.
Qin Xiaoyu put down the basin with the small black carp and wanted to go to the kitchen to help carry it. However, she saw two white porcelain medicine bottles next to the table and asked, "Grandma, are these yours?"
"This is a gift from your Holy Master and Grandmaster."
"For me?"
"Um."
Qin Xiaoyu blinked and became brighter. He couldn't help but smile at the corners of his mouth, feeling happy.
At this time, Elder Qin came over with soup. His children were busy on weekdays. After all, he was the leader of the Spiritual Peak. Unlike Elder Lei, whose son was not able to live up to his expectations, he could only be held by his apprentice.
Therefore, as a grandmother, she can only take care of all the things to take care of Qin Xiaoyu. Even if Qin Xiaoyu is now going off the grain, she still hopes that she will eat something good.
"Thank you, grandma." Qin Xiaoyu happily took the bowl of soup.
Suddenly, she heard a "woo" sound and a "bang" sound coming from her storage room. It was obvious that someone was locked inside.
"Grandma, Aunt Liu..."
Elder Qin smiled lovingly and said, "Just shut it down once."
.........
The mountain breeze blew by, and she looked like snow lotuses in full bloom for nine winters, with a coldness all over her body, and the green hair swaying in the wind around her cheeks added a bit of seductive charm.
The warm sun shone on the handsome face beside him, as warm as spring, with a light and frivolous smile on his lips.
As the leader of the righteous path, Tianling Holy Land is a pure land within a thousand miles. There are no monsters running rampant and no evil spirits exist, so there is no need to worry too much when walking on the road.
Apart from this, there are no other people at all. After all, this is the treasure land of the Immortal Family, and every inch of land is valuable. If you open up wasteland at will, it will be a waste of this Dragon Vein Immortal Land.
"Lu Ningshuang, actually you can take me to Yujian outside Tianling Holy Land and then walk with me." Jiang Yunyi wanted to remind her to Yujian, after all, walking is boring.
Lu Ningshuang was beside him, elegant and elegant, her long hair swaying gently in the mountain breeze, and asked: "Husband, would you like me to hold you?"
"I don't want to."
"Well, I'll accompany you then."
Jiang Yunyi was speechless. He wouldn't be able to wield a sword if he wasn't hugged, right?
But a little awe-inspiring, it doesn’t worry about traveling a thousand miles.
Stopping and stopping is also a normal part of life. When you encounter streams and springs, you will drink from them with your hands. You will also pick and taste wild fruits when you see them. It is a rare freedom...
It's a pity that she can't get rid of her like brown candy
The journey was smooth, and Jiang Yunyi and Lu Ningshuang barely communicated with each other.
Everywhere you look are green ancient trees, each one growing vigorously, but this does not stop Lu Ningshuang from wanting to hold his hand, but Jiang Yunyi refuses.
You refuse to wield a sword, and I refuse to hold hands.
Well, that makes sense.
Jiang Yunyi walked in front with her head held high, and Lu Ningshuang followed closely beside him, never leaving.
Not long after walking, we encountered a cliff.
There is no bridge connecting them, only an arm-thick iron chain extending to the other side. The other end is tied to a stone tree. The iron chain shakes and rattles constantly.
“I didn’t expect it to still be used today.”
Seeing this, Jiang Yunyi sighed.
Because this chain is part of the trial to become an inner disciple, as long as you cross it, you can reach Tianling Holy Land.
There are no traps. It is obviously such a simple trial, but traces of cliffs and blood marks can still be seen on the cliffs, which remain indelible after thousands of years.
It was obvious that the trialists who had stumbled and fell had left these traces after climbing back up. The faint smell of blood even indicated that someone had fought here.
People are unpredictable and elusive, which is more terrifying than any trap.
"Husband, this is Tianling's tradition and cannot be thrown away."
"That's true, but Lu Ningshuang, it's not Tianling's tradition to hold hands." Jiang Yunyi lowered his head and looked at Lu Ningshuang's slender and white hands holding her tightly, letting him feel the softness in her palms.
As the No. 1 Holy Lord Tianling in the world, Lu Ningshuang, who has a noble and cold appearance, actually secretly held his hand when he was not paying attention, and even clasped his fingers tightly to prevent him from breaking away.
Simple and direct, but also shameful.
Lu Ningshuang said: "I'm afraid that my husband will fall."
"Ha." Hearing this, Jiang Yunyi raised her chin proudly: "Lu Ningshuang, I can't use a sword, but that doesn't mean I'm bad at it!"
"What dish?"
"It means weak."
Although it was difficult for Lu Ningshuang to understand, she still looked at him and said without any concealment: "No?"
This sentence undoubtedly challenged Jiang Yunyi's bottom line, and his eyes became piercing: "How dare you say it again!?"
"I'm afraid that my husband will fall."
"..." Jiang Yunyi pondered for a long time, and then slowly expressed his inner thoughts: "Lu Ningshuang, sometimes I really want to teach you a lesson and then revive my husband."
This time Jiang Yunyi didn't hide anything and said frankly that he wanted to teach Lu Ningshuang a lesson, and he didn't want to do this in a day or two.
Lu Ningshuang was silent for a long time, and then she loosened her tightly clasped hands, palm to palm. Under Jiang Yunyi's confused eyes, Lu Ningshuang said softly: "Husband, relax your hands."
"What do you want to do?"
"Spread your fingers."
"?"
"Close tight."
"Isn't this the interlocking of fingers?"
"My husband is holding my hand."
"so what?"
"My husband has restored his integrity."
"..."
The speechless Jiang Yunyi could only respond to her with the word 'haha', but Lu Ningshuang stared at him deeply and asked softly: "This chain will definitely not be a problem for my husband."
"It's not difficult for me in the first place."
"Not only can my husband not be troubled, but he can also lead me there."
"I..." Jiang Yunyi hesitated.
Lu Ningshuang struck while the iron was hot: "Can I ask my husband?"
The peerless Holy Master who once determined the life and death of the Demon Sect is now willing to give up the cold arrogance he has always insisted on.
It was rare to see her surrender, which made Jiang Yunyi, whose love had not changed from beginning to end, a little flattered, and stared at her in confusion for a long time.
In order to hide his inner joy and embarrassment, Jiang Yunyi tilted his head slightly after agreeing, as if looking away, and murmured: "No, no."
...
After crossing the cliff, the hands separated again.
After walking for about half an hour, the sky gradually became dark.
Still under the jurisdiction of Tianling Holy Land, there is no evil at work. Walking at night should not be a good choice, especially late at night when everything is quiet.
But Jiang Yunyi didn't care at all.
At night, the evening breeze blows, and the stars are dotted on it, emitting a dark light.
The cold moon shines on the road in the mountains, and the clouds flicker brightly and darkly.
The two of them walked in tandem. Jiang Yunyi and Lu Ningshuang were walking in the forest. There was no other temperature except coldness. They didn't even see any light. They were in darkness.
When he thought about how far he still had to go, and how quiet it was like walking alone, a sense of loneliness spread with the cool night wind, making him frown slightly.
She clearly knew that Lu Ningshuang was behind her, and deliberately did not make any movement, as if there was no one behind her, just like when she was alone in the room.
Well, she just likes to use this trick...
Knowing this, Jiang Yunyi's breathing became heavier as time went by, so his heart warmed up, and he turned around to see the peerless beauty shrouded in moonlight.
Her skin was almost transparent, she was dressed in jet black, and she had a long body. Her face was indifferent, as if she was waiting for something, and the coldness all over her body made the surrounding scenery eclipse.
Jiang Yunyi felt regretful about hiding her in the snow, and immediately shouted: "Lu Ningshuang."
"Yeah." Lu Ningshuang responded.
"Come here and stay with me."
"My husband will take care of you, so I'll do it."
"What do you think?"
"The husband restores his integrity."
"certainly."
While talking, Jiang Yunyi pulled her out from the moonlight under the shadow of the tree. When she came closer, Lu Ningshuang hugged her waist and brought her into her arms in the most comfortable position.
Jiang Yunyi raised his head, his expression condensed.
She lowered her eyes and said warmly: "I will obey my husband's arrangements in everything."
Jiang Yunyi: "......"
She did this without any convincing.
