At this moment, Ji Fanqing is like Mulan alive. Although she is pursuing the road, she still has passion and undying ambition, and her clear eyes are full of confidence and determination.
Under the dazzling sunshine, Ji Fanqing's image became more and more sacred.
Bai Chen even subconsciously raised his arms to cover his eyes.
So dazzling.
It was too dazzling for Bai Chen, who wanted to take some time off, and his lofty eyes deeply hurt him, a lazy man who relied on the gods to cultivate, so...
"Senior sister, do you have to find a reason why you can't find a Taoist companion?"
"..."
He upholds the right path and becomes famous all over the world.
Just listen to these words. Which righteous cultivator doesn’t say this?
How many people can really do it?
Save it.
Bai Chen is no longer a child, no matter how powerful Ji Fanqing is and how much he pretends to be, it's useless.
"Ahem." Ji Fanqing coughed twice in embarrassment, and said with some complaints: "There's nothing I can do about it. It's like this when you're around Elder Mo. After all..."
"Elder Mo's personality is a bit special. Everyone in the general office treats Elder Mo at a distance. Naturally, I am also kept at a distance from him who follows the elder."
"Also, I have a very high level, and those with low cultivation dare not look directly at me. Those with high cultivation have a Taoist partner before they are seven hundred years old, otherwise they just want to be single and pursue the Tao for their entire lives."
At this point, Ji Fanqing waved her hand and corrected: "I'm not complaining about Elder Mo. I follow Elder Mo voluntarily. No one can blame me."
"It's just a pity that we missed the best opportunity to form a Taoist couple."
As if she regretted her past actions, Ji Fanqing's slightly frowning eyebrows were very attractive.
Bai Chen raised his chin after hearing the cause and effect, then showed a solemn expression and said: "Seven hundred years old? You are already seven hundred years old! Master is only three hundred years old! Mo Wuqing is at least eight hundred years old. This It doesn’t make sense!”
Bai Chen didn't resonate at all with the older single female cultivator's complaints. Instead, he felt that the other party deserved it.
If you don't flirt with a girl, it's treacherous.
When you meet a girl, flirt with her to do justice for heaven.
Carpe diem is the last word. Who should I blame for not paying attention?
Even now Bai Chen also likes beautiful women. Men are romantic by nature, and lust is their temperament. Bai Chen has not changed even under Lin Ling's pressure.
Of course, you have to pay attention to the distance, otherwise your legs may be broken easily.
The most important thing now is age.
Bai Chen knows that the longevity corresponding to the realm is one hundred years of refining Qi, two hundred years of foundation building, five hundred years of elixir formation, seven hundred years of Nascent Soul, one thousand years of leaving the body, fifteen hundred years of spiritual transformation, three thousand years of integration, and Mahayana harmony. The duration of the tribulation is five thousand years.
But according to Ji Fanqing, the age difference between Mo Ran and Mo Qingqing is at least four hundred years.
“You’re asking this after hearing so much?!”
"if not?"
Bai Chen had an expression of "otherwise what do you think it is?"
Ji Fanqing curled her lips, feeling resentful that her miserable single life was not as good as this age difference.
But she still patiently explained to Bai Chen. After all, Bai Chen was also Mo Ran's disciple, and he still had to understand things that everyone knew.
In order to prevent Mo Qingqing from being unhappy with what they discussed, Ji Fanqing and Bai Chen entered the side hall, and then waved their hands to set up a soundproof barrier, covering the two of them.
…
Holding the teacup in her hand, Ji Fanqing began to talk about the sisters.
"Elder Mo was born in the royal family of the Qingmu Immortal Dynasty, and Elder Mo's father is the Qingmu Emperor, the ruler of the Qingmu Immortal Dynasty, who is also a Mahayana monk, and his mother is the former elder of the Piaomiao Immortal Sect and a Fusion monk."
"The two of them lived a long life and grew stronger with age. They had Mo Ran when they were four thousand years old."
"Elder Mo brought out the babbling Elder Mo Ran during the first level of Mahayana."
"Now that I think about it, time flies so fast. That little kid who can't even walk is not only surpassing himself in cultivation, but also becoming an elder of the Qinglian Sword Sect."
Having said this, Ji Fanqing looked out the window with a tea cup in hand, a look of nostalgia flashed across her delicate face.
Ji Fanqing, who must have witnessed Mo Ran's growth with his own eyes, must have been deeply touched.
Bai Chen didn't understand this emotion very well. After all, his life was too short. In his previous life, he was alone and could not compare with the emotions and experience of this senior sister.
Ji Fanqing put away her gaze and continued: "I am over seven hundred years old, Elder Mo is nine hundred years old, and Elder Mo Ran is the youngest, over three hundred years old."
"I'm so old! Is it really okay for me, a young man in my forties, to live in the Ivy Ancient Palace with you three hundred-year-old monsters?"
Bai Chen pretended to be surprised and said, his eyes full of sarcasm towards the older single.
Ji Fanqing raised her eyebrows when she heard this.
No matter which woman hears someone calling her an old monster, she won't be in a good mood.
But immediately, Ji Fanqing's brows widened and she smiled at Bai Chen:
"It's really not as good as you, a young man who has been locked up in a dungeon by his wife for twenty years~~"
"How about a young man with lots of energy spending half of his current life in a dungeon?"
"It must be quite beautiful, even senior sisters would be envious~~"
Her tone was soothing, but she revealed deep envy, as if she was really envious of Bai Chen and Lin Ling's relationship...
Feigned envy.
If others don't know, how can Bai Chen not know what life is like in the dungeon?
He was imprisoned in a dungeon of less than twenty square meters for twenty years. He opened and closed his eyes with Lin Ling, and lived a regular but unchanged life for twenty years.
Until now, Bai Chen gets goosebumps when he recalls his later life in the dungeon.
Ji Fanqing's words undoubtedly rubbed salt into the wound, which caused extreme pain.
Well, talking to this poisonous-tongued senior sister is not an advantage.
I won’t stir up trouble anymore.
In order to change the subject, Bai Chen flicked the soundproof barrier.
"Senior sister, is your soundproof barrier reliable? Are you sure that Elder Mo won't discover it?"
Ji Fanqing did not stop smiling and said bluntly: "The way to change the topic is too rough, junior brother."
"Senior sister, I am still interested in what happened between you and Lin Ling. Can you describe it in detail to senior sister? Especially the time we spent together in the dungeon."
"Senior sister is very curious~~"
Underneath the bright smile was a toughness that could not be refused, making Bai Chen lose his way out.
Cold sweat appeared on Bai Chen's forehead.
The pressure on Ji Fanqing is really overwhelming.
Bai Chen was complaining in his heart.
Why did you offend Ji Fanqing when you were alone?
It's not all Bai Chen's fault. He was used to being alone with Lin Ling in the dungeon. Bai Chen wanted to say a few words to everyone except Mo Qingqing, whose eyes were equal to those of death.
Especially when meeting a beautiful woman, his true nature is exposed.
If you don't pay attention, you will speak indiscriminately.
…
Seeing Bai Chen's silence, Ji Fanqing's smile gradually faded away.
Putting down the tea cup, his eyes lost their usual gentleness and stared straight at Bai Chen, as if Bai Chen would not let him leave unless he told the painful memories in person.
Just when Ji Fanqing continued to increase the pressure, Bai Chen's sound transmission jade reacted...
