Liao Tingyan saw Sima Jiao on the way back. He stood in a field of bright red flowers, his dark figure like a ghost wandering in the middle of the night. I don't know what kind of flower it is. It has a very strong fragrance. It feels a little suffocated when I smell it too much. I can't smell any other smell.
Liao Tingyan shouted from a distance of seven meters: "Master? You haven't slept yet?" She felt that the atmosphere was very ghost story, and she was a little worried that he would be faceless when he turned around.
Sima Jiao turned around, rubbing a red flower in his hand, his face was a normal one.
Liao Tingyan found that he seemed to like to smash things, such as flowers, such as fruit, such as... people's heads.
"You're already in the spirit transformation stage, and you still want to sleep?" He stepped on those beautiful flowers without any scruples.
Liao Tingyan told the boss seriously: "I don't need to sleep, but I want to sleep. I don't need to eat food, but I want to."
Sima Jiao: "You are strange." He threw the rubbed flower under his feet at will.
It's not surprising that you won the prize.
Thinking of just now, Liao Tingyan tried to ask: "Master heard it just now? Then you also know my identity?"
Sima Jiao: "I've known for a long time that no one can hide anything from me."
But I don't know yet. Liao Tingyan tried to ask, "What do you think I am?"
"You are here to kill me." Sima Jiao approached her and wiped her lips with his fingers, "Do you think I should kill you?"
How does this make her answer? If she killed it now, it would not have been saved in vain yesterday, and she felt a headache just thinking about it, what was this tossing about! Also, can you take your fingers off and talk again
"What are you thinking?" Sima Jiao's eyes were a little red.
Liao Tingyan: "Your hand just rubbed the flower and stuck it on my mouth without washing it." Such a straightforward answer was obviously a truth buff.
Sima Jiao closed the truth BUFF, and didn't want to listen to this kind of truth-telling that ruined the atmosphere. He continued to press her like a villain: "Should I kill you?"
Liao Tingyan took a breath: "I don't think it should be."
Sima Jiao: "Oh, why?"
Liao Tingyan: "I have abandoned the dark and turned to the light, and now I belong to the ancestor's camp."
Sima Jiao's attention was in a strange place, "I'm Ming?"
Liao Tingyan changed his words in an instant: "I have already abandoned the light and turned the dark."
Sima Jiao: "You're quick to change your mind." It's funny to say, it's really hard to tell whether he is bright or dark compared to the Demon Realm.
"You are so useless, you can't even deal with a Nascent Soul." Sima Jiao suddenly mentioned this.
Liao Tingyan now understands who the 'ex-boyfriend' was just now.
"Yeah, I think so too." She smirked: "It's definitely not as powerful as the master." Bah, I've only been in the spirit transformation stage for a day, so it's impossible for anyone to learn to use all skills at once. fight!
Sima Jiao stared at her smirk, and suddenly laughed too, grabbed her hand and dragged her to and fro, "You'll get used to killing a few more people."
Liao Tingyan was frightened by him, "Where are you going?!"
"Of course I'm taking you to kill people. I just killed a lot of people." He said sullenly.
Liao Tingyan knelt on the spot and sat on the ground, "I'm not going."
Sima Jiao was pulling her hand like a mother pulling a bear child on the street. "stand up."
Liao Tingyan: "No, I don't want to kill people."
Sima Jiao: "What if I have to kill you?"
Liao Tingyan lay down on the spot, "Then you can kill me."
Sima Jiao's face darkened, "Do you really think I won't kill you?"
To be honest, Liao Tingyan really thought he wouldn't, because she didn't feel any danger. Anyway, she doesn't kill people. She can't control what the ancestors like to do. She is different. She doesn't want to do anything she doesn't want to do.
Sima Jiao really wanted to slap her to death. If someone dared to talk to him like this before, they would be dead in the next second. It's not like her, but she still looks fearless. He raised his hand, put it down again, and finally picked up Liao Tingyan's whole body.
"We have something to say, don't be impulsive." When Liao Tingyan found that his ancestor had carried himself to the sky, he began to panic, and subconsciously hugged his waist.
Sima Jiao ignored her, saw a flying white geese flying past in the distance, and reached out to grab it.
That Baiyan Fei Pavilion is owned by the daughter of the Palace Master of the Moon Palace at the beginning of the month. This arrogant girl is a famous little overlord in the Gengchen Immortal Palace. The girl is domineering in Gengchen Immortal Mansion, and everyone is holding her.
She wanted a loft that could fly in the sky. The Palace Master of the Moon Palace ordered the disciples to look for top-level refining materials, and entrusted the only heaven-level refiner to build such a building for her daughter with abundant spiritual energy and defense. Powerful baby Feige.
In the past, I liked to stay in this flying pavilion at the beginning of the month, and people performed songs and dances for her, and I often drove the flying pavilion with my little sisters to play around. Recently, because of Daoist Cizang's exit, the palace lord of the Moon Palace told this daughter thousands of times, telling her to avoid Daoist Cizang.
But this month was different from other people. She felt that Daoist Cizang was of high rank and cultivation. Even if the fierce name was out, she felt very longing and admired, so she often let her flying pavilion linger near Bailu Cliff these two days. I just want to have the opportunity to meet this mysterious master.
The same is true today. She is sitting in front of the window on the second floor of Fei Pavilion, looking at the White Deer Cliff under the moonlight, and her mind is not on the singing and dancing behind her. There was also a junior sister sitting next to her. The two had a good relationship and often played together.
At this time, the junior sister told her about Daoist Cizang, and said, "I heard that Daoist Cizang was watching the disciples fight on Yunyan Mountain that day, and Liao Tingyan was still lying on his lap. Everyone has seen it, and if you don't love yourself so much, you must be someone who doesn't understand the rules."
At the beginning of the month, when he heard the name of Liao Tingyan, he became impatient, and he lost his temper and threw the precious jade cup as thin as paper, "Okay, I don't want to hear about her. How could someone like Daoist Cizang be able to do it? Seeing such a little disciple, it is really hard to understand!"
Just as she was talking, she felt that her Baiyan Feige suddenly flew towards Bailu Cliff.
"Senior Sister Yue, don't be angry, stop now, as Master has explained, you are not allowed to approach Bailuya." The younger sister also felt that Feige was getting closer and closer to Bailuya, and thought it was Miss Yuehui's temper again, so be careful immediately advise.
At the beginning of the month, his face turned pale, "It's not me! I can't control this flying pavilion, what's going on!"
The junior sister screamed: "Ah! There, that's...!"
Sima Jiao pulled the flamboyant flying pavilion in the distance into the range of Bailu Cliff, and then carried Liao Tingyan into the flying pavilion. The defensive power of Feige seemed to be non-existent to him, and he was taken away from the control of Feige after the early struggle to control the spiritual tool.
She and her junior sister, as well as the servants who served in the room, as well as the dance girls who were looking for fun, were all shocked by what happened suddenly, especially when Sima Jiao walked in directly from the second-floor window with Liao Tingyan. Everyone looked at them blankly, not knowing how to react.
"Cizang... Daojun?!" Chu Yuehui shouted excitedly.
Sima Jiao kicked the enthusiastic fan out of the window.
At the beginning of the month: "Ah-"
He kicked the owner of the Fei Pavilion out, packed the rest of the people, and threw them out of the White Deer Cliff area, then locked Liao Tingyan in the Baiyan Fei Pavilion by himself, and said to her, "You are alone. Reflect on it here, and come out when you have finished reflecting on it.”
The beautiful Baiyan Fei Pavilion was suspended above the White Deer Cliff, and there was only Liao Tingyan left in it.
Liao Tingyan: "Hey?" Isn't this the flying pavilion held up by the group of white geese I saw earlier! At that time, I was so envious and wanted to come and have a look! Is this, a dream come true
To say that this Baiyan Fei Pavilion is worthy of being built by the palace master of the Moon Palace for his beloved daughter. It is exquisite everywhere. In addition to a small building, there is also a courtyard with a garden. When this flying pavilion is floating in the air, it is very close to the bright moon in the sky, as if it can be touched by reaching out. Sitting by the window on the second floor, overlooking the lights in the Gengchen Immortal Mansion, is the best place to watch the scenery at night.
She likes it very much here, and would like to live here forever. Before the second floor, there were a lot of food and drinks prepared for the return of the beginning of the month, and now Liao Tingyan is also cheaper.
So, did the ancestor really keep her here for reflection? Let her enjoy the comfortable moonlight and delicious food here alone, and let her have a good night's sleep
I really don't understand his brain circuits.
She happily walked up and down the small building and found that there was a hot spring, so she took a bath, changed her skirt, and ran to the terrace to lie down and admire the moon.
"Ah—the moon is so beautiful—"
It's still happier to just lie down so quietly.
On the second day, the Yuan clan head of Yuan Mei's lineage in the four o'clock palace came to Bailuya with the body of his eighteenth son Yuan Sheng. Bringing Qinggu Tiandongyang real person to meet the master Qianlu, the head of the ancestor.
"Sect Master, my son died so ignorantly, I must ask Daoist Cizang for an explanation!" Yuan Patriarch was full of anger.
"Master, my daughter was humiliated yesterday, and even the gifts I gave her were taken away. I want to ask Daoist Cizang, is this what a human master should do?"
Shi Qianlu was even and stable: "Ah, then let's go to meet the master together and listen to what he has to say."
What did Sima Jiao say
He glanced at the Yuan family first, "What if I kill your son, don't you have more than 20 sons, hundreds of grandsons, and this one? I really thought I didn't know what you were here for. I'm not happy, I'll kill one of your other sons."
Look at the Moon Palace Master again: "Your daughter wants to get her things back? Well, if she dies, that thing will be an ownerless thing."
Finally, looking at Shi Qianlu: "I'm not very patient today."
Shi Qianlu said, "Master, calm down. Dongyang's disciple, Liao Tingyan, is taking care of him. Today, I brought him here to visit my disciple."
Sima Jiao fiddled with a green leaf attached to his wrist: "She made me angry."
Shi Qianlu was taken aback, and the only thing he could do if he made this devil unhappy was death. He secretly thought to himself that it was a pity, and he felt that this was the case, how could someone live too long with a person like Sima Jiao, "Then Liao Tingyan's body?"
Sima Jiao: "There is no body."
Shi Qianlu understood, it seemed that there were no bones left.
Sima Jiao said with a look of impatience, rubbing his forehead and kicking the Yuzhu next to him, "Get out of here!"
Shi Qianlu resigned and left in a very good-natured manner, secretly thinking that this Sima Jiao became more violent and bloodthirsty, and the day he was waiting for should not be far away.