"Not interested." Gu Qingxi refused. The hand that drew the sword could no longer hold back.
"Junior sister, don't refuse in a hurry. I have never seen you in sect clothes like this. So the sect you are in should be the Xuanpin sect or the Huangpin sect? With such a celestial figure, how can you stay in such a small place? What decent resources can the sect have?
Although I am only the young sect leader of an earth-level sect, I will never treat you badly with resources. If my junior sister is willing to become a Taoist partner with me, I am willing to help with all my resources to help my junior sister's cultivation level further.
From now on, you will be in charge of the Jindan Sect with me. When the Jindan Sect becomes a Tianpin Sect, you will be the wife of the head of the Tianpin Sect. "Yin Junrong finally revealed his purpose.
Although he is just the young sect leader of the Dipin Sect... what kind of show off is this Versailles language? Gu Qingxi's teeth ached when she heard this. This is too far-fetched to think about. Now he is just the young sect master of the Earth-grade sect, and he is thought of as the sect master of the Tian-grade sect.
"What is the wife of the Tianpin Sect? Is this person a fool? A man will only affect your sword practice. Does he know that you have a big plan?" Wanling Ancestor screamed.
Gu Qingxi ignored the screams of Ancestor Wanling, although the last words of Ancestor Wanling did express her feelings.
Gu Qingxi looked at the male cultivator in front of her and said coldly: "Do you want to be beaten?"
"I don't want to be beaten. I just want to get to know you, junior sister." Of course the male cultivator refused to get out of the way, but he didn't do anything excessive. He just stood in front and refused to go away. He said it honestly and seriously. own wishes.
"Wishful thinking! He doesn't even look in the mirror and look at his ungrateful character! Doesn't he just look rich, isn't he good-looking, and dares to miss you? Is he worthy?" Wan Linglao Zu continued to moan.
Gu Qingxi: "...What are you saying? Why is something wrong? Are you really mocking him instead of praising him?"
"Of course you are mocking him! Is he as rich as Ye Wuchen? The flying boat that Ye Wuchen gives you is worth at least hundreds of millions of spiritual stones! How handsome is Ye Wuchen? Ye Wuchen is definitely the number one in the world of cultivation Iceberg beauty. He can't even compare to Ye Wuchen's toes. He can't even compare to Chi Yutang, okay?" Ancestor Wanling continued to scream.
Gu Qingxi took a serious look at Yin Junrong's appearance, and then thought about Chi Yutang's appearance without eyebrows. She was strangely silent for a moment, and then slowly said: "Actually, objectively speaking, speaking from conscience, they are gone. Chi Yutang has eyebrows, many male cultivators are better looking than him."
After all, no matter how good-looking a person is, without eyebrows, his appearance will be basically reduced by half, or even reduced by 60 to 70%.
As for comparing with Ye Wuchen?
Is this person worthy of being compared with Ye Wuchen?
There's nothing better than it!
In her heart, Ye Wuchen was like an icy flower on the top of a snow-capped mountain.
Aloof, rich, powerful, and of course a bit straight, and a bit flirty.
Stop it, stop it!
Why is my thinking becoming more and more divergent?
If you think too far, pull it back, pull it back!
"Okay, this comparison doesn't work, let's talk about the blind man Wu Yuexi. Even if he is blind, he is still the most gentle and beautiful man in the world of cultivation. The man in front of me can't even compare to the appearance of the bald Kong, but he dares Xiao misses you? Beat him to death!" Ancestor Wan Ling continued to talk nonsense.
Gu Qingxi didn't want to deal with this guy anymore. After her vest was taken off the Wanling Ancestor, he became more and more unscrupulous and lost his integrity.
Hope in May? Haha, Gu Qingxi just wanted to laugh mockingly.
That bastard owes me a lot of money, okay?
Just a scumbag!
For Kong, it doesn't matter if he compares his looks with others, but he is the absolute winner if he compares his bald head with others.
"This junior sister, I just admire the junior sister. When I see the junior sister, I only have the junior sister in my heart. No other female cultivator can come into my eyes. Is it wrong to admire a beauty?" Yin Junrong didn't know what was going on in Gu Qingxi's heart at this moment. Crazy complaints, he said sincerely, eyes burning.
Gu Qingxi: "...get out of here!"
I can't bear it anymore!
If the other person doesn't roll away, she will draw her sword and help him roll over!
Just as Gu Qingxi was about to draw her sword, someone stood in front of her, drew her sword and knocked Yin Junrong away.
Yin Junrong was caught off guard, his whole body drew a graceful arc in mid-air, and blood spurted out from the corner of his mouth.
Blood sprayed out in the air, and finally hit the ground hard.
Speaking of drawing the sword, the man did not pull the sword out of the scabbard, but used the scabbard to knock Yin Junrong away.
Gu Qingxi was slightly startled.
When did this person appear in front of her? She didn't even notice.
And Yin Junrong's cultivation level is still in the early stage of the Golden Elixir.
He was actually whipped away from the scabbard by such an understatement!
Who is this person? So strong?
"How dare you bully me, a disciple of the Tianqing Sect!" The man standing in front of Gu Qingxi snorted coldly.
Gu Qingxi looked at the tall figure in front of her and saw clearly that the male cultivator in front of her was also wearing the clothes of a disciple of the Tianqing Sect. She was surprised and then felt happy.
They are from their Tianqing Sect!
Looking at the familiar costumes of Tianqing Sect disciples in front of her, Gu Qingxi felt very friendly and warm.
"You, who are you? How dare you sneak attack me." Yin Junrong quickly got up after hitting the ground. His face swelled quickly, and there was blood at the corner of his mouth. He covered his face, got up in embarrassment, and stared in front of him. The male cultivator who suddenly attacked him shouted angrily.
Although Yin Junrong was asking questions, he made no move. He was feeling frightened.
This man moved so fast that he couldn't react in time.
He didn't even feel when this person appeared or when he took action.
Moreover, the defensive magic weapon on his body was not triggered. This was of course because the opponent did not give him a fatal blow, but just slapped him in the face!
He knew very well that he was far from this man's opponent.
But, what a slap in the face! Slap in the face! He is the dignified Young Master of the Golden Pill Sect, and now he has been slapped in the face.
The most hateful thing is that in front of the person you admire!
What a shame!
The three male cultivators accompanying Yin Junrong did not react when their young master was knocked away. Now he finally realized that his young master had been slapped in the face. They all hurriedly stepped forward to help their young sect leader, all talking about whether the young sect master was okay.
"I am her senior brother. You are actually rude to my junior sister in broad daylight. A slap on your face is a minor punishment. Get out!" the man shouted sternly.
"How dare you! How dare you be rude to my young sect master." Before Yin Junrong could jump up, his accompanying dogleg jumped up first. After shouting this, he drew his sword and attacked the man.
Just as Gu Qingxi was about to speak out to remind this senior brother, he suddenly felt a blur in front of his eyes and a red figure falling from the sky.
"If you dare to touch my man, you are seeking death!" The red figure stood in front of the man, shouted, and pulled out the whip in his hand.
The disciple of the Jindan Sect who drew the sword screamed and was whipped away.
