Li Ji's brain is in a short-circuit state.
This Yun Xueyao and her girlfriend Xueyi are the same in body, appearance, manners, and voice, but they have completely opposite personalities. Xueyi is gentle and docile, but Yun Xueyao is indifferent and domineering.
What exactly is going on
When Yun Xueyao saw Li Ji looking at herself with good eyes, her pretty face suddenly blushed: "After all, you are a man. If you don't like to be under me, you don't need to call the post office in the future, just call me Yaoyao! "
The demon sect has strict rules, and although its head sect is under the priest, its power is enormous. The one that Blood Weeping has worked hard for all his life is the head of the teaching position.
At this moment, Yun Xueyao replaced "this seat" with "I", and even more shyly asked her to be called by her nickname.
The meaning is self-evident.
Li Ji couldn't help but look at the demon elders. Qu Bin and Gu Ziyan looked shocked. Xue Weeping expressionless face, faintly unwilling. Only the Taoist Qianji had a calm face and a confident mind.
Li Ji told the truth: "Girl Yun..."
Before he finished speaking, Yun Xueyao interrupted him, with a hint of anger in his tone: "You are all called Yaoyao..."
Li Jiduo didn't even see it. With a bend of his tongue, he changed his mouth and said, "Yaoyao, there is one thing that must be explained. I am not a disciple of your teacher!"
Yun Xueyao showed a look of astonishment and couldn't believe it: "How is it possible? You clearly have a sacred atmosphere on your body, and you can use all the ten magical skills to protect and teach you."
She turned her head: "Deputy Chief Xue, is what Brother Ji said is true?"
Brother Ji!
Only Xueyi called herself Brother Ji, and Yun Xueyao actually called herself that way!
Li Ji felt a trance again.
"Well..." The corners of his mouth twitched, and he was as wise as he was, and he didn't know how to answer. He couldn't help complaining in his heart: You two brother Yaoyao called and called, if I tell the truth, wouldn't I offend you
Qu Bin died of his son, still in a bad mood. He didn't think so much, so he bluntly said: "Young priest Rongzi, Li Ji is the Holy Master of the Xuantian Sect, not a disciple of the Sect!"
Yun Xueyao hid her mouth and smiled: "It's too late to join the religion. He will continue to be his holy master, and then serve as the head teacher. From then on, the marriage between the Holy Sect Xuantian and the worship of the snow gods is not beautiful?"
Seeing Li Ji's stunned expression, she sternly said: "Brother Ji is in charge of the practice, and Yaoyao is in charge of the chief priest. You and I are in charge of all things in the sacred religion. The world will soon become our world. By then, the holy sect and the aspirations of the sacred religion I’m afraid I’m going to hate my ambitions for not being ambitious enough!"
Li Ji looked at the powerhouses of Saint Xuantian Sect. The empress and the ruler had a peaceful face. Senior officials such as Bailiyang, Lao Meng, Lu Ping, and Mei Dayong all had plain expressions. On the contrary, those disciples who are inferior in duty are angry and angry.
He pondered for a moment, and then said: "I agree with the two factions of the noble sect, the sect of the land and the crossing of people, but there are many conflicts with the Shuntian sect, forgive me for not being able to follow my fate!"
With that said, stepping down the steps of the central abutment will lead Baili Yang and others to leave.
"Brother Ji!" Yun Xueyao shouted behind her, "Everything can be discussed!"
Li Ji resolutely refused: "No!"
Yun Xueyao suddenly became anxious, "Brother Ji, don't you understand what Yaoyao means?"
Li Ji slowly shook his head, stopped responding, and walked to the entrance of the central cave mansion first.
If he is only himself, then just because Yun Xueyao and Xueyi look so alike, he can consider including her.
But he is the Holy Lord. In case of trouble, you must not only consider yourself, but also take care of the Xuantian Saint Sect. Take care of the emotions of the disciples of the Holy Sect who had been raped by the Shuntian Sect of the Demon Sect.
Once he nodded today, the Misty Sword Sect and the Canglong Sect would break with him and split from the Xuantian Saint Sect. The queen will also fall into an extremely embarrassing situation.
"Li Ji, stop for me!"
Yun Xueyao became even more anxious. Seeing that the other party stopped and looked back at her, she didn't know what to say, but she tightened her small face.
Mei Dayong's position is the deputy head of Juxin Hall, and he has the lowest position among the senior officials of Saint Xuantian Sect who came this time. Naturally walking behind the Xuantianzong high-level leaders such as Bailiyang, Li Tai, and Xue Ruqing. It is also the closest to Yun Xueyao.
He immediately turned his head and laughed: "Little girl, do you like our Holy Lord?"
"I… "
Yun Xueyao only said the word "I", and he was speechless. In the presence of so many peerless powerhouses, admitting that he likes a strange man is too shameful. But if you don’t like it...
She was actually very puzzled. She didn't know why she had an inexplicable affection for this man named Li Ji. Seeing this person's eye movements, I will uncontrollably think of some messy things, and even feel excited all over.
Mei Dayong was originally a sub-rudder of the Kuangsha Gang. He had been in the market for many years. His speech was the most unobstructed. Seeing Yun Xueyao's expression, he suddenly guessed the outline and couldn't help but laughed:
"Anyway, it's also a marriage. It's better to marry Miss Yun to the Saint Xuantian Sect and serve as a concubine for our holy lord.... As you can see, Miss Yun, what is ninety-eight?"
Yun Xueyao listened attentively, followed his words, and asked: "What is a nine-nine-eight concubine!"
"It's our concubine in the ninth and ninetieth room of the Holy Lord! Haha, hahaha!" Mei Dayong joked.
Yun Xueyao's pretty face became red again.
"Boom!"
With a loud noise, Mei Dayong suddenly fell to the ground, only convulsed, and died of anger.
The shot was blood sobbing.
Everyone present did not expect him to carry out a surprise attack, even Li Ji and Yun Xueyao were shocked.
The master didn't expect it, and when he discovered it, he hurriedly took action, but it was too late.
Can't help but yell: "Cry blood, you!"
Blood weeped with an awe-inspiring look, and he drew in a low voice: "Humiliate the young priest of this sect, die!"
Assault yourself in person? Today’s things are no longer good!
Li Ji also sighed in a low voice, "Holy Sect disciples!" As he said, his arms shook, the colorful streamers gathered, and the Chinese Blade became the essence.
Although Yun Xueyao has a very good attitude towards herself, how can she let it go easily? Even if Mei Dayong didn't say a word today, Saint Sect Xuantian couldn't walk out of the snowy secret realm.
Following the order, the disciples of Xuantian Saint Sect instantly formed a sword formation, and Zuo Wu's seventeen swords also moved in their respective positions.
Xue Wei, Qu Bin, Gu Ziyan and other demon cult disciples drew their swords to each other, ready to fight.
"Brother Ji, everyone has something to say..."
Yun Xueyao's voice stopped abruptly, her eyes were attracted by the Huaxia Blade in Li Ji's hand, and her pretty face instantly became cold: "Li Ji, do you want to eat and wipe it off, do you leave?"
Li Ji was taken aback: "What does this mean?"
"Just one thing for you, did you sleep on that lotus platform on the third day of August last year?" Yun Xueyao raised her eyebrows and asked Scarlet Lotus with her fingers.
Does this girl want to talk about crossing
Li Ji nodded and said frankly: "Exactly!"
"That's right! That's why the lotus seed dazzling pearl will appear in your hands! You also know my name!"
After speaking, Yun Xueyao's expression slowed down, and she continued, "Joining the Holy Church, everything in the past will be the prologue. Otherwise..."
"Otherwise?" Li Ji asked back.
A trace of coldness flashed across Yun Xueyao's beautiful face:
"Otherwise, everything in the past will be Liangzi!"