When I saw the direct disciple, I could still hear the whispers of several female nuns present, and the Bishui Sect was the most excited.
Miaomiao whispered softly, "I haven't seen a normal man in a long time."
All the men present felt understood.
Mu Chongxi was in disbelief: "Is she saying that we are abnormal? Junior sister?"
"Yes." Ye Qiao replied perfunctorily, pushed his head away, and looked at the direct disciple. It's no wonder that several direct disciples of the Bishui Sect were excited. There was a saying that this person in Penglai was named Yue Qing'an. His biological appearance is indeed good.
They have unusually elegant eyebrows and a particularly friendly attitude towards them.
Qin Huai said lazily, "Hypocritical."
He had been used to dealing with people like this since he was a child, and he couldn't understand how the female cultivator of the Bishui Sect could be captured so easily.
Liu Yun clapped his hands suddenly, "Ah, yes, yes, I feel the same way." He is the only male cultivator of Bishui Sect. As soon as Penglai's direct descendant arrived, except for the senior sister, the other three junior sisters all came over to observe Penglai. It’s passed down personally, can you bear this?
Because of envy, jealousy and hatred, Qin Huai and Liu Yun began to talk crazy about Yue Qing'an.
Sure enough, jealousy changes people beyond recognition.
Yue Qing'an had a good appearance and a personality that was easier to get along with than the other direct descendants. Naturally, he easily gained the favor of many direct descendants. Ye Qiao waited until those direct descendants were almost ready to join in the fun before going there.
"Hello." Ye Qiao greeted him, "Ye Qiao from the Changming Sect."
"I have long admired my name." He winked slightly and smiled softly at her.
Before, I was worried that Ye Qiao and the others would tear Penglai apart if they did whatever they wanted.
But it seems to be fine so far.
Well, Ye Qiao is also a superficial person, and she has a slight liking for him.
"Want to talk?" Before Ye Qiao could take the lead in raising the topic, Yue Qing'an took the initiative to introduce the conversation. Ye Qiao looked at him and said something. He really knew how to watch people's emotions.
In this regard, she is much better than her senior brothers! !
After she nodded, Yue Qing'an took her to a relatively quiet place suitable for chatting. Various spiritual plants were scattered around the island. Many residential places were also built on the island, surrounded by mountains and rivers, accompanied by the winding scenery. The fairy grass swaying gently in the clouds and mist is like a fairyland.
"Fuck, fuck, what kind of charm does this person have that can win over a hard-hearted person like Ye Qiao?" Duan Hengdao's eyes nearly popped out of his sockets when he saw Ye Qiao following Yue Qing'an.
"Okay." Mingxuan said in a long voice, "Little junior sister, is spring coming?"
"No." Xue Yu: "I advise you to think carefully before speaking, because the senior brother has come down from the tree."
"Oh." Mingxuan originally squinted and looked lazy, but now his peach blossom eyes slightly opened, "That's good. I finally came down." After all, the senior brother is really lazy when he is lazy.
"But Senior Brother went to sharpen his knife."
"ah???"
"Fuck, fuck, calm down, senior brother."
*
Ye Qiao, who still didn't know what the farce had caused, followed Yue Qingan into the pavilion where he lived, and casually touched the spiritual plant leaning sideways by the window, "Do you know where there are more spiritual plants?"
They came here just to find opportunities, or to bring some spiritual plants to refine elixirs. Ye Qiao didn't need this, but others did. As the leader of the team, she at least had a sense of responsibility.
Yue Qing'an: "I'll draw it for you later."
Seeing that Ye Qiao had no intention of speaking first, he started by himself: "I went out to the island to visit your Changming Sect."
"What are you going to do at Changming Sect?" Ye Qiao raised his voice slightly.
Yue Qing'an did not hide it, "Our seniors in Penglai once made a divination."
"Your sect's Yun Que will have all kinds of powers, and he will destroy the world of cultivation for her sake."
"That's why I wanted to see who it is."
I had never had the chance to leave the island before. After hearing that Yun Que had been arrested, I took the opportunity to meet him.
Ye Qiao was silent for a moment: "You know?" She was a little surprised. It turned out that Penglai knew about it all along?
He smiled at her noncommittally: "Our seniors have deduced it before, but you have to know that we will never interfere in such things."
"Besides, even if the world of cultivation is in chaos, only those powerful people will be injured. If the sky falls, won't those people hold it up?"
This is the consistent concept of those places that hide from the world.
They don't care at all if the fire doesn't burn them.
"Oh." Ye Qiao stared at him for a moment, "It turns out - he is a master from Penglai Island?"
Indeed, what he said was correct. Only some powerful people would be affected. The powerful people who sacrificed to save the world were never mentioned in the novel, but in order to calm down the storm, countless people died.
What Ye Qiao didn't expect was that it was not that the hidden powers in the world of cultivation didn't know, but that they didn't want to take care of it.
"..."
"There's no need for you to mock me like this." He still looked at her with a smile.
"We will also help in troubled times."
"Besides, I think this is the simplest way to sacrifice some people with high cultivation levels to maintain the safety of the cultivation world."
very good.
Ye Qiao once again confirmed that the two had different ideas.
"Since your seniors have already calculated it, has no one thought about solving the problem from the root?"
He shook his head slightly: "If you intervene rashly, you will cause trouble."
This Ye Qiao has nothing to refute, and Xie Chuxue's killing so many times may not have any effect.
He caught Ye Qiao's dissatisfaction with him and explained softly: "Let the situation develop. The final result is just to sacrifice some high-level monks, and a good ending will come when the time comes, so we will not Please provide any precautions and tips.”
For Penglai, as long as the result is good, it is enough.
Ye Qiao: "Then you learn deduction..." The corner of her mouth twitched: "Did you learn to be lonely?"
Calculate everything, but don't say anything.
Facing Ye Qiao's somewhat mocking tone, he gave an example: "Your Changming Sect also has an elder who is good at deduction? He won't tell you even if he calculates it. We never intervene easily."
There is no doubt that he also loves the world of cultivation and the common people, otherwise he would not be able to practice the common people's way.
In his opinion, sacrificing some people with high cultivation level and saving more people is the most correct thing.
The established destiny can be easily changed, which can easily lead to chaos.
She remembered that many seniors were sacrificed in the novel. As for who they were, they were not mentioned in detail. Now the development has gradually become confusing.
The two demon clans don't know what they are doing. They came to Penglai just to figure out how to break the situation.
As a result, this person actually told her that he wouldn't tell her even if he thought about it.
"Okay." Ye Qiao respected his idea: "Then sacrificing those powerful powers can protect the world of cultivation?"
"It may also cause the world of cultivation to be in turmoil for decades." Yue Qing'an lowered his eyes and pondered: "But whether it is the result calculated by the predecessors or the result calculated by me, sacrificing them is the best choice."
"You'd better not interfere." He even persuaded Ye Qiao: "I can't see your destiny."
If she intervened, the situation would become confusing.
This person from Penglai Island was indeed an extremely emotionally stable person. No matter what ridicule or rebuttal she made, he remained calm and even kept his smile without any ups and downs.
It feels like a fist hitting cotton, giving rise to a sense of powerlessness and frustration.
"Is there anyone I know in there?" Ye Qiao was silent for a few seconds before speaking out the question she was most concerned about.
"Yes." His voice was gentle. Different from Xue Yu's, it was easy to hear a condescending arrogance in his tone.
She had only felt this kind of arrogance among direct descendants of aristocratic families.
He paused, "In the future or in the near future, a lot of great power will be sacrificed."
"What can your intervention change?"
Ye Qiao was a little dazed by his words, "Is this how you cultivated your way of life?"
Well, there are no bad people in common life, and he is indeed not a bad person, but this concept is contrary to Ye Qiao.
"You are also a Taoist, right?" Yue Qing'an looked at her with a smile, "It is said that Taoists have sacrificed their lives for their righteous path throughout the ages. I think they are stupid."
Obviously sometimes it's better not to interfere.
Unlike those people, Yue Qing'an still cherished his life.
The devil knows why he cultivates this way.
Ye Qiao was offended, she looked at him, "Do you want to fight?"
The corners of his lips curved and he advised her: "I think you sword cultivators should sometimes learn to properly control your emotions. Instead of showing off your barbaric style all day long."
The two of them cultivated the same Tao, but there was no sympathy for each other, and he even looked down on Ye Qiao a little.
The same is true for Ye Qiao.
But Yue Qing'an is undoubtedly a rational person.
He could hold back his dissatisfaction with her and chat with her peacefully.
After Ye Qiao said his mocking 'barbarian', she took action directly.
"Thank you for the compliment, congratulations. Now you will not only see the savage swordsman, but also the savage me." Ye Qiao clenched his fist without warning, and hit him in the face quickly and accurately.
Even Ye Qinghan and Ye Qiao never took the initiative to fight with him.
He is the first.
Yue Qing'an ducked to the side and avoided her first fist in a slightly embarrassed manner. He was a little surprised by her speed. After all, according to outside sources, she seemed to be in the early stage of Nascent Soul?
"I've heard about Penglai's deduction for a long time. I have a very strong fortune-telling ability and I have never made a mistake in my calculations." Her voice was clear, and she suddenly came closer to him. Under the stunned eyes of the young man, she waved her fist over again and smiled: "Then did you predict your fortune?" Will you get beaten today?"
Yue Qing'an: "..."
Of course, Yue Qing'an would not sit back and be beaten, and even resisted. As a result, Ye Qiao was good at physical skills, and within a few seconds of their brief exchange, she grabbed him and pinned him firmly to the table.
A profession that's not even a mage, at most a auxiliary, and still has to fight assassins?
Dreaming.
She punched him in the stomach with her second fist, and Yue Qing'an almost spat out acidic water from her fist.
His smile couldn't hold back any longer.
I should have known I wouldn't be able to get high.
*
"Ye Qiao!!!"
"Did you beat up Penglai's direct descendant?"
Elder Zhao is already on the verge of going crazy.
Why?
Her cultivation level allows her to be rampant in the world of cultivation, but it doesn't allow her to give Kuku a beating if she doesn't like anyone.
With her like this, can she still have fun with other relatives in the future?
"It's enough for you to be arrogant and arrogant in the South China Sea."
Changing other people's spiritual weapons on the Dragon Clan's territory is because the Dragon Clan has a good temper.
As for Penglai's territory, even they didn't dare to be too presumptuous. Just a few days after Ye Qiao landed on the island, he passed it on personally to the hammer.
"We don't have so many things going on in the South China Sea. As long as we are strong enough, we can pretend that we haven't seen anything." The little prince was left in the Changming Sect, and he was so bored that he almost grew hairy.
Then there was a retort.
Elder Zhao: "What's the use of her being proud of the spring breeze in the South China Sea?" Penglai is not the South China Sea.
"Why is it useless?" The bored little prince, who was sitting in the Changming Sect's main hall, shouted in a crisp voice: "We, the Dragon Clan, are willing to devote a hundred years of loyalty to this."
After saying that, Ao Yuewu cheered twice: "In our South China Sea, it must be that the South China Sea is rampant, and Ye Qiao is the king."
"It's just Penglai Island. If the personal disciple over there is disobedient, just beat him to death."
Qin Fanfan: "???"
As soon as his anti-social quote came out, Xie Chuxue started applauding him like a seal.
Elder Zhao glanced at him with an evil look, and Xie Chuxue was lying on the table as obediently as a chicken.
The little prince was shouting and cheering, and suddenly the few people who were as quiet as chickens became energetic. Mu Chongxi suppressed a smile: "Ah, yes, yes, Nanhai is rampant, Ye Qiao is the king."
Mingxuan: "Your Ye Qiao has been rampant repeatedly."
Xue Yu: "Your leaves are shining brightly."
Elder Zhao: "..."
Xie Chuxue was already hammering the table at the side, shaking her shoulders and laughing like crazy. These three people were good at making jokes and tried to use this method to cover up Ye Qiao's act of crushing Chief Penglai. The effect was indeed good, Qin Fanfan was choked to death.
Ever since, this time the reprimand just ended.
*
Ye Qiao was locked up in a room alone. The Penglai people were very angry and frantically sent out jade slips to try to get Chang Mingzong to give an explanation. However, every word he said was answered slowly and perfunctorily by Xie Chuxue, who was good at Tai Chi, "Next time Definitely do it next time, trust us. We will teach her a profound lesson when she comes back."
Penglai was furious and saw that Mingzong had no intention of punishing Ye Qiao, so they imprisoned her personally.
Ye Qiao was imprisoned alone at night, bored and ready to ask his sword spirits to come out for a walk, but in the end, he was greeted by visitors one after another.
But she didn't go to jail.
From the Cheng Feng Sect to the Yue Qing Sect, everyone brought false condolences.
Ye Qiao: "..."
Facing the direct descendants who said they were visiting, but were actually gloating over the misfortune, we finally experienced something a little more normal.
"I'm here to comfort you." Song Hansheng lowered his long eyelashes slightly, avoiding her surprised gaze for a moment, and said quietly after a while: "Although you don't seem to need it."
Song Hansheng couldn't tell who of the two was more unlucky.
You know, Penglai disciples are praised wherever they go. Suddenly, a direct descendant from another sect came and beat him up, and the elders could not do anything to Ye Qiao except verbal reprimands. punish.
Who would punish a genius?
In the same way, if Ye Qiao is beaten, Penglai will only make peace with him.
The two of them are about the same age, and whoever loses will suffer the consequences. No matter how angry they are, they will only have their teeth knocked out and blood eaten.
It was true that Ye Qiao was a little bored, so she just shut him down. She had been to the restricted area no less than five times and glanced at Song Hansheng, "I'm in a bad mood." If she had known that he would be put in solitary confinement instead of beating him, she would have beaten him twice more.
After Ye Qiao finished speaking, the next second he saw a piece of spiritual jade.
With a slight flicker in front of her eyes, she suddenly became energetic.
Without saying anything, he gently handed the jade pendant to her.
Obviously, Song Hansheng had mastered the key to making her feel better quickly.
Ye Qiao subconsciously reached out and grabbed the jade pendant. The ice blue crystal was polished into a jade pendant. The bright color seemed to be a piece of rare and top-grade spiritual jade, at least not seen on the market.
She really likes to be friends with rich people.
"You are a good person."
She praised her sincerely, and Song Hansheng raised the corners of his lips, feeling slightly proud.
The two got along very well for a while.
Not long after Song Hansheng went to visit the prison, several members of the Changming Sect were also watching outside.
To be honest, they were all surprised that Song Hansheng would go, and it was rare that the other party was not sarcastic.
Ming Xuan clicked his tongue and said in surprise: "Su Zhuo, will Song Hansheng comfort you?" This scene is so rare.
Song Hansheng also gives gifts to comfort people?
No one believed it when it was spread.
"Him?" Su Zhuo was slightly startled and said angrily, "Every time I don't do something well, he will just call me a loser."
It was only today that Su Zhuo realized that Song Hansheng's character was also able to comfort people.
"To be honest." Su Zhuo clenched his fists and gritted his teeth: "He makes me feel sick."
Knock on your mother Song Hansheng, you are playing double standards! !
