Song Qingshu said to Ying Ruyu, "Junior Sister Ruyu."
Ying Ruyu just glanced sideways at Song Qingshu, then turned to look at the conference venue below and said, "Senior Brother Qingshu, what advice do you have?"
Song Qingshu's eyes were slightly cold. Here in the ancient fairyland, any woman he fell in love with would be the one who took off her clothes and pressed her backwards, and the one he couldn't get his hands on. But this won't work for Ying Ruyu. He admitted that Ying Ruyu was a bit charming, but what he didn't expect was that Song Yanci actually said this to him personally.
"Normally I won't care about you no matter what you do, but you can't be rude to this Ying Ruyu, because she is the outsider who has the best hope of realizing our long-cherished wish. She made it clear that we need her when we first met. Unlock the key to Tianmen. Such a woman is very powerful and terrifying. If you want to survive, you must stay away from her."
Song Qingshu naturally didn't take it seriously. Women were nothing but playthings for men. Although he had always thought so, as for Ying Ruyu, because of Song Yanci's warning, he would not do anything to this woman. He just promised not to attack her, but if the other party realizes his strength, is conquered by his charm and takes the initiative to stick to her, then naturally it will not be considered as using force, and then the palace master can't say anything else.
So Song Qingshu smiled and said: "Junior sister Ruyu, a few days ago I gave you treasure pills, but you turned them away. I invited you to come to the Immortal Ascension Conference, but you didn't come. Today, you came uninvited. Is it possible? Today there is someone you admire in your heart.”
Ying Ruyu naturally knew what this lecherous good-for-nothing Song Qingshu wanted to do. In normal times, such a person wouldn't even be qualified to talk to him, but now that he was temporarily living under someone else's roof, he had to deal with it. But to be honest, Lingxiao Palace is indeed the most suitable one for my plan, otherwise I wouldn’t have chosen Lingxiao Palace.
"You are not even qualified to compare with him." When he said this, Ying Ruyu didn't even look at Song Qingshu.
And this point makes Song Qingshu feel murderous in his book list, because for a genius like Song Qingshu who has a higher ambition than the sky and is self-centered, this sentence is the most unbearable thing. But after all, he is not the so-called "unparalleled genius" clown in online novels, nor is he a firecracker that explodes at a moment's notice. Although Ying Ruyu's words stepped on his reverse scale accurately, Song Qingshu couldn't hold back at the moment and just sneered. One day, he must let this stinky woman kneel in front of him and beg him to take her.
So he said slowly: "I'll wait and see."
. . .
In the viewing area of the Hehuan Sect, the head of the branch, Mrs. Zhen, was sitting there holding Tushan Xinyue's hand. The more Mrs. Zhen looked at Tushan Xinyue, the more she liked her.
Zhen said: "Do you know that man?"
Tushan Xinyue knew who Zhen was asking, and it was naturally Ye Feng. He was also the man that all the decent forces in the entire prehistoric fairyland were paying attention to. Not only the Great Xia Dynasty and the seven major sects, but also the third force that usually sees the dragon but never ends, has also secretly lurked in. After all, there has been too much movement recently, and the purpose of the personal visit of the Emperor of Great Xia and the heads of the seven major sects is , even ordinary monks can guess the general situation, how come the third force can't guess it. Moreover, even the masters of the seven major sects are interested in this guy. Naturally, the third force is even more interested.
So Tu Shan Xinyue, thoughtfully, lowered the corners of his eyebrows slightly, and gradually flattened the corners of his lips. After a moment, he nodded and said, "I guess we know each other."
Zhen looked at Tushan Xinyue's expression and became more and more interested, and teased: "Do you like him?"
Hearing this, Tushan Xinyue was also stunned, but after a moment he shook his head and said: "I don't know."
When Zhen saw this, she even smiled and said: "You didn't deny it immediately, which is already the best answer. Your qualifications in practicing the art of charm are the only ones I have seen in my life, and the sect leader may not be able to match you. . In the future, when your charm skills are perfected, there will be no man in the world who will not fall under your Qiluo skirt."
Tushan Xinyue's face turned red, and she said with some embarrassment: "He already has a wife and a confidante."
Madam Zhen just smiled charmingly and said, "Wouldn't that be better? How can you enhance your charm without an opponent?"
"..." Tu Shan Xinyue was speechless.
"..." Uncle Long and Aunt Ju, who were standing behind Tushan Xinyue, were also speechless, cursing in their hearts: Who is the vixen?
Zhen naturally likes Tushan Xinyue very much. Although Tushan Xinyue's cultivation talent does not surpass He Jiaojiao, the leader of Hehuan Sect, her talent in the cultivation of Meishu alone does surpass that of the sect leader. What's more, Tushan Xinyue is a member of the Nine-tailed Sky Fox clan, and has unique advantages in the practice of charm.
. . .
In the viewing area of Netherworld Mansion, thousands of people were sitting on the main seats, holding a cigarette between their fingers and smoking it carefully. However, this move aroused the surprised looks from other viewing areas, as if they were seeing a monkey wearing a crown. However, deviance has always been a characteristic of the Nether Palace. Now that outsiders have arrived, it is indeed normal for the people of the Nether Palace to learn some useless things from those outsiders.
What they don't know is that cigarettes are a real good thing for thousands of people. People from the Nether Clan, which can also be said to be people from the Ghost Clan, are at a disadvantage compared to other races in terms of spiritual practice and soul. Because according to common sense, people can become ghosts only after death, and ghosts have to go to the underworld and stay in the netherworld. Therefore, the souls of people from the underworld are naturally in a state of darkness and decay, and this is also the reason why souls are damaged after death.
But things like cigarettes have an unexpected nourishing effect on the soul. Although when it comes to the Da Luo realm, tens of thousands of people must have used countless nourishing treasures from heaven and earth to make up for the deficiencies in their souls during their practice, but none of those medicines need to be absorbed and refined by themselves in seclusion. Cigarettes may not be as effective as those drugs, but they are more convenient to carry and use. But those are not the most important. Thousands of people discovered the most important effect of smoking on him - that is, "handsomeness"!
The more deviant and unruly a sect is, the more domineering and powerful a style it needs to match. Although the master of the palace, Wan Jinan, doesn't think so, Wan Qingchang does. So last night, after he discovered that he could do many cool postures while smoking, he did nothing but study various smoking postures.
Above the sky, Wan Jinan's eyelids twitched slightly. At this moment, he really wanted to rush down immediately and beat this brat so hard that he wouldn't even be able to beat him for three days. But it seems that the pack of cigarettes was basically exposed by that bastard practicing his posture. Wan Jinan wondered if that idiot had guessed that he coveted his cigarettes, so he did it on purpose.
