Shi Jiaojiao has experienced so many worlds. To be honest, ever since she learned about her little enemy's conspiracy, her golden fingers have become thicker and thicker, and she no longer knows what it means to be afraid.
But at this moment, she was really frightened. Xuantu was making a big fuss by himself, but if so many people were making a fuss together...
The person standing opposite had obviously seen the scene just now. Seeing that she had just arrived at Xuanyang Palace and directly attacked the young master of Xuanyang Palace, the atmosphere had begun to change subtly.
Shi Jiaojiao licked her lips, racking her brains to find the right wording, trying to explain, but Xuan Ziye, a fool, probably made Shi Jiaojiao stupid by kissing her, and she didn't even look back, her cultivation level was extremely low, and she was completely Relying on the old palace master's arrangement before his death, he sat in the young palace master's seat, not even noticing that there was a group of people behind him.
So he blushed, pressed his lips, worked up some courage, and confessed, "Junior..."
Xuan Ziye said, "That day on my way back to the Cangyuan Sect from Beijing, the senior met the junior. From that day on, the junior has been haunted by dreams, thinking about it day and night..."
Xuan Ziye was brave enough to say such blunt and disgusting words. When he said this, his eyes were closed, his face was red, his ears were red, and his eyebrows were blooming. He was really beautiful.
But Shi Jiaojiao is really not in the mood to appreciate it now, because she has even noticed the spiritual power fluctuations in the air and the tense atmosphere.
"Senior... Zhe, Zhehua, I..." Xuan Ziye opened his eyes boldly and was about to reach out to grab Shi Jiaojiao. Suddenly, a sharp sword edge struck straight at Shi Jiaojiao's arm. Xuan Ziye's claws that were trying to grab Shi Jiaojiao were to be cut off.
"Bold mad disciple! You are worthy of calling my master by his name!" The one who did it was none other than Yan Ziqu, Shi Jiaojiao's young disciple. He is the male protagonist after all, and his realm has really advanced by leaps and bounds. He struck down with this sword , but the man did not move on the spot, and the sword on his waist was not even unsheathed. It turned into a sword, and the attack was so fierce.
This is in Xuanyang Palace. Xuan Ziye is the young palace master of Xuanyang Palace. Xuanyang Palace is the organizer of this Immortal Sect Competition. Even if there is something wrong with it, on one-third of an acre of land, Even if you are angry, you have to restrain yourself. If you attack someone directly like this, you might even cut off one of their arms. This...
The young apprentice is ignorant, so maybe Zhuiguang and Xianyun are also ignorant and don't even stop them!
Shi Jiaojiao had no choice but stretched out her hand to stop Yan Ziqu's ferocious spirit blade. The powerful sword energy fell on Shi Jiaojiao's hand and gently wrapped around her arm twice before slowly sinking into her body.
"Ziqu," Shi Jiaojiao simply refused to explain. She was caught in the act of catching thieves and stolen goods, and cheating and cheating. No matter how she tried to quibble, the descriptions became darker and darker. Shi Jiaojiao simply straightened her face, and she felt confident that she was overturning the situation.
Shi Jiaojiao flicked her long sleeves and frowned, "Don't be unreasonable."
Even if Xuan Ziye was still a fool, the murderous aura just now and the sword light that almost cut off his arm suddenly made him wake up. When he turned around and saw so many people, he was so excited and frightened that he took a breath of cold air from his lungs. Inside, he was coughing so violently that he was dying.
Shi Jiaojiao really didn't want to care about anything. There were too many people who were heartbroken, and she couldn't cope with it, so she simply broke the jar and threw it. But no matter how much she threw it, there was a principle, that is, she must not let her little enemy. Something happens to any personality.
An accident would affect his consciousness, so it was impossible for Shi Jiaojiao to let Yan Ziqu hurt Xuan Ziye, even if she had no thoughts about Xuan Ziye at all. What she did just now was just a brain twitch.
However, the fact that she defended Xuan Ziye in public made everyone on the opposite side change their expressions without any trace. Even Yan Ziqu, who had always looked like a little sun in front of Shi Jiaojiao, his expression darkened.
The scene was very awkward and strange for a time. Shi Jiaojiao didn't move, and the people standing opposite didn't move either. Zhuiguang and Xianyun had completely opposite personalities, but their expressions at this moment were exactly the same.
As the two of them didn't move, the disciples behind them naturally stood still, and Shi Jiaojiao couldn't make way for them even if she wanted to.
Behind him, Xuanzi's coughing hadn't stopped yet, and he was already bending over and fell to the ground. Shi Jiaojiao was really afraid that he would vomit a mouthful of blood next moment, and then kick his legs to return to the west.
I was really helpless, so I reached back and grabbed his arm, and the spiritual power was transferred along his wrist, soothing his breath almost instantly. He had been frozen for many years, and his inner abdomen was injured from all kinds of fatigue, and there was no good place at all. This personality was a three-second man in his previous life and seemed to be a short-lived ghost in this life. She didn't feel bad about it, but at least he had to hold on until his little enemy came back.
So she sent some more spiritual power to him, and the spiritual power flowed all over his body like a sea, warming every pain in his abdomen. Shi Jiaojiao just did it smoothly, but she didn't expect that her spiritual power suddenly I couldn't hold it back...
The impact spread from around Shi Jiaojiao and Xuan Ziye, and actually pushed everyone standing not far away to take a step back. He even pretended to be weak and gently hugged Shi Jiaojiao to gain strength.
The fact is that Shi Jiaojiao instilled too much spiritual power into him, and an accident... helped him reach two realms in a row.
It's over now, it's really over, even if I jump into the Yellow River, I can't even wash it away.
Shi Jiaojiao let go of Xuan Ziye in despair, turned around without daring to look at the crowd, and said in a voice that only Xuan Ziye and she could hear, "Run quickly."
Then he slipped into the yard pitifully close to the front.
Everyone seemed to be frozen. Everyone who had an affair with Shi Jiaojiao had red eyes, and all the disciples who had no affair with Shi Jiaojiao also had red eyes.
How powerful is Zhehua Immortal Lord? They also want to be teased! If you can directly reach the two realms, it will take many people decades of practice to achieve the results!
Immortal Lord hug me!
Shi Jiaojiao rubbed oil on the soles of her feet and quickly fled the cremation site, slipping into the courtyard arranged by the Xuanyang Palace for their Cangyuan sect. Among the three rooms in the middle, Shi Jiaojiao didn't know which one was hers, but luckily there was a boy cleaning it for her. Pointing to the house, she quickly entered.
Then she lied about feeling unwell all day long and hid in the house without going anywhere, not even leaving the door. She also decided that after this Immortal Competition, she would use the excuse to go wandering around, find a place to hide first, and observe secretly. Anyway, even if she doesn't show up when his little friend comes back, he will definitely look for her.
It's just that what's supposed to come will come. Shi Jiaojiao's doors and windows were all knocked to pieces that night. The first ones to come were Chasing Guang, asking her all kinds of insidious questions about when she and Xuan Ziye met and why they wanted to. Help him break through the realm.
After Shi Jiaojiao's tongue-in-cheek talk and random making-up finally got rid of the stalker, Qing Velvet Green Leaf came again. These two people were okay. After all, Shi Jiaojiao was their master and their master, so they were dismissed easily.
But what happened next was difficult to deal with, Duan Chengxuan, Shi Jiaojiao had been intimate with him several times, and she had to give him an explanation, so she used the trick of chasing the light again, "On the way back from the hospital, Xuan Ziye He once helped me" was used to prevaricate Duan Chengxuan. He was really tired and his mouth was dry. In the end, he didn't hug the person and take a bite to relieve his pain.
However, before Duan Chengxuan could be sent away, Xianyun came unexpectedly. While talking, he had already reached the door. At this time, Duan Chengxuan was asked to leave through the back window, but when the window was opened, the young apprentice Yan Ziqu stood outside the window with his mouth pouted. He was listening from the corner, and he was not happy to hear it.
Seeing that he was about to open his mouth, Shi Jiaojiao covered his mouth and tried to push Duan Chengxuan and him out, but Yan Ziqu blocked the window and refused.
So... Shi Jiaojiao had no choice but to drag the two evil obstacles in with one hand and stuffed one under the bed and the other into the quilt.
Then Xianyun was welcomed in. After Xianyun came in, he said a few serious words about who in the sect was worth getting to know, and then finally got to the point.
"The Young Master of Xuanyang Palace is not a good match," Xianyun said like a worried old father, holding back the sourness in his heart, "Besides, he is too far apart in age from you, has mediocre qualifications, and is in an ice coffin. In a few years, I might not live long.”
Xianyun said, "Now the junior sister no longer needs to practice the Cangyuan Sect's Qingwang Jue. She has found a new way and the practice is very effective. It is not impossible to find a Taoist companion. But if it is like the young master of Xuanyang Palace, it is not as good as if the junior sister can cultivate with the junior brother again. , can be regarded as having the same origin, childhood sweethearts."
Shi Jiaojiao was sitting on the edge of the bed, thinking that this senior brother was here to be a matchmaker, but now her big apprentice on the bed was pinching her waist, and the little apprentice under the bed was pinching her ankles, saying that she wanted her to marry someone else's big brother. Senior brother, in fact, the way he looked at her contained an unconcealable sourness. How did he want her to choose
Shi Jiaojiao shook her head and explained dryly, "I have no idea about the young master of Xuanyang Palace, Xuan Ziye."
"Then your fellow junior brother..."
"It's no longer possible." Shi Jiaojiao said, "Senior Brother, I'm really not feeling well today... ugh!"
Shi Jiaojiao was bitten on her calf. She couldn't hold it back anymore. She shouted and glanced down subconsciously. She looked up again and it was too late to be confused. What a master Xianyun is. She didn't realize it immediately when she entered the room. The two of them were just because he himself was troubled.
So Yan Ziqu was lifted out from under the bed like a chicken by Xianyun.
In the middle of the fucking night, this disciple was dragged out from under the master's bed. He couldn't be fooled by the excuse of practicing cultivation. This was obviously the scene of a rape.
Shi Jiaojiao looked at Xianyun's expression, which had always been upright and solemn, and tried to explain, but she moved her lips and sighed slowly.
"I've met Immortal Xianyun..." Yan Ziqu was quite smart. He quickly adjusted his clothes and knelt in front of Xianyun to say hello.
Xianyun looked at Shi Jiaojiao with a shocked expression, all the emotions in his eyes were changing, and finally they were classified as accusations.
Shi Jiaojiao actually understood Xianyun's accusation at this moment when she shouldn't have understood it - Yan Ziqu was only seventeen years old!
Really seventeen years old, he is still a child!
"Elder brother, you really misunderstood this." Yan Ziqu really didn't do anything!
"This... misunderstanding?" Xianyun could hardly find his voice. The impact of this ridiculous scene was too great. Even though Xianyun had seen countless such things, he didn't understand them. No matter how deep they were, he still couldn't understand them. He couldn't be touched, but the person in front of him was his junior sister.
It was the little junior sister he had grown up watching almost since he was a child, and even... he was still attracted to her!
For a moment, Xianyun even didn't dare to look directly at Shi Jiaojiao, as if he didn't dare to look directly at his own ridiculous emotions.
But with this mistake, his three views were completely smashed to the ground, and he couldn't even pick it up.
He noticed that the quilt on the bed was stirring. After being stunned for a moment, he reached the bedside almost instantly, and when Shi Jiaojiao reacted, she opened the quilt with a scream that could be called a collapse.
Everyone in the room froze next, and Duan Chengxuan knelt on the bed and said something. "Meet the Immortal Lord"
It was clear that the voice was as small as a mosquito due to a guilty conscience, but for some reason it seemed to have a huge impact, making Xianyun take a step back.
Silence, deathly silence.
Shi Jiaojiao silently held her head with both hands, her expression indescribable.
Xianyun seemed to be dumbfounded. After a while, he suddenly turned his head and looked at Shi Jiaojiao, with a stern voice, "Junior Sister!"
Xianyun trembled and pointed at Duan Chengxuan on the bed. If he could still be vague under the bed, but on the bed, covered with a stone quilt, there really was no reason to be vague.
"He is..." Xianyun said halfway. He was so embarrassed that he could not speak. He opened and closed his lips several times. He felt like a fish that had been thrown to the shore and stranded in the sun.
"Junior sister, why are you so confused! They are your disciples. If this spreads out, how will the people in the cultivation world view it?!"
After Xianyun yelled at Shi Jiaojiao, he then turned to Duan Chengxuan, "You evildoer! Get down now!"
Duan Chengxuan rolled down Shi Jiaojiao's bed in a fit of piss, and he and Yan Ziqu knelt beside Shi Jiaojiao. Faced with Xianyun's questioning, Shi Jiaojiao felt instantly ashamed.
The key is that Xianyun is too upright. Even though he was born at a young age, he has a dull and old-fashioned temperament, always giving people the rigor of an old father.
Shi Jiaojiao didn't know how to explain it, and it was pointless to forcefully argue. If he really didn't provoke him, Duan Chengxuan wouldn't be able to come to him in the middle of the night. He couldn't blame Duan Chengxuan for something that couldn't be slapped.
So Shi Jiaojiao just pointed at Yan Ziqu's head and said, "Elder brother, I really didn't... didn't do anything to Ziqu."
When Shi Jiaojiao said these words, she sounded as if she was a tiger or a wolf. It was clear that she had not hooked up with Duan Chengxuan, but had come to him on her own!
And in this world, strictly speaking, Shi Jiaojiao has never conquered it at all. He posted it all by himself...
Xianyun seemed to be unable to listen to what Shi Jiaojiao said, and his face was full of disbelief. If he had faced this situation in the past, he would definitely help Shi Jiaojiao make the decision, drive the two apprentices out, and cut off the relationship between them.
Although in this world of cultivation, there is no saying that elder brother is like father, but if it was Xianyun in the past, he could still do this kind of thing.
But it's different now. He doesn't dare. He can't even control his own thoughts. No matter what he does, Xianyun will feel that he is despicable and for his own selfishness...
So he didn't say anything in the end. He just looked at the two masters and apprentices who were kneeling and one standing with a complicated expression. He flicked his sleeves for a while and left directly.
"You two, get up quickly." Seeing Xianyun leaving, Shi Jiaojiao asked the two of them to get up and personally walked them to the door. She frowned slightly and said, "Hurry up and go back to bed."
After saying that, he pushed the two of them out, closed the door, and finally leaned against the door and breathed a sigh of relief.
Hearing the footsteps of the two people leaving, Shi Jiaojiao walked tiredly to the bed, but it wasn't over yet. Just when Shi Jiaojiao was about to lie down, she heard the window being knocked again.
Shi Jiaojiao thought that someone had left and returned again, so she opened the window with no shame, only to see that the person standing outside the window was the little puppet who was supposed to stay in Cangyuan Sect.
"Why are you here?" Shi Jiaojiao made a pun. The little puppet should not have followed the disciples of the Cangyuan Sect. Shi Jiaojiao did not see him following him on the way.
"You asked me to come." said the little puppet.
Shi Jiaojiao said while dragging him into the house, "Stop pulling him, I simply..."
He pulled the little puppet into the house. Before he could close the window, he was stunned. He stared at the little puppet and asked, "You can talk now?!"
The little puppet nodded, "Okay... you haven't seen me for a long time."
Shi Jiaojiao was shocked for a moment, but then calmed down. What else is impossible? She can summon a dragon from her back...
"Why did you come with me?" Shi Jiaojiao said, "Although the Immortal Sect Competition is a fair competition, every time there are disciples who died in private fights. You have no cultivation, it is too dangerous to follow."
"Who did you come with? They just let you come?" Shi Jiaojiao still couldn't figure it out.
"I said, you asked me to come." The little puppet's face, which had never expressed any expression, still looked like that, but after saying such words, Shi Jiaojiao inexplicably felt that he was a thief.
With her current status in the Cangyuan Sect, if she came to the Immortal Sect Competition and said she wanted to bring a puppet, even if it was useless or inappropriate, no one in the entire sect would refute it.
"You are the only smart one!" Shi Jiaojiao hit his head with her hand and closed the window.
"Then you just stay in the room and don't go out, you know?" Shi Jiaojiao was able to relax in front of the little puppet. She walked to the bed and sat down. She watched him naturally pour a glass of water and put it in his cup. I had it on hand, took it and took a sip.
"I miss you." The little puppet said suddenly.
Shi Jiaojiao took a sip of water and coughed several times before stopping.
"You..." She looked at the little puppet dumbfounded, "You are so scary when you talk now."
The little puppet took the cup, put it back on the table, and walked back to Shi Jiaojiao. It no longer had the stagnation that a puppet should have, and was no different from a real person.
He helped Shi Jiaojiao take off the headdress very naturally, and then reached out to pull Shi Jiaojiao's girdle.
But being held down by Shi Jiaojiao, a puppet that had consciousness, could speak, had no sense of stagnation, and could play tricks on others, Shi Jiaojiao could no longer regard it as a puppet.
It would seem strange to ask him to help you undress and take off your clothes.
"I'll do it by myself," Shi Jiaojiao said. "Since you followed us, they must have arranged a separate room for you. Go back to your own room."
"I don't." The little puppet's face was expressionless but his voice was very stubborn.
"I miss you." The little puppet said, climbing unceremoniously towards Shi Jiaojiao's bed.
Shi Jiaojiao: "..."
But in the end, Shi Jiaojiao didn't use thunderous means to drive him away, because this personality was Zhao Pingci, and sleeping with him, except for being a little crowded, was no different than having an extra pillow.
Sure enough, the little puppet was very honest, lying next to Shi Jiaojiao, looking contented. Shi Jiaojiao had slept with him a lot, and there was nothing he was not used to, and he fell asleep quickly.
The next day is the Immortal Sect Competition. The first one to start is the low-level disciples. The rules are very simple. There are only two games in total. The first game is a wheel battle, with a group of ten people. The winner in the end will fight against the other winners. Upgrade in sequence.
Shi Jiaojiao followed all the immortal leaders of the Immortal Sect and sat on a high floating platform, watching the competition between the disciples below. Their clothes and weapons were uniform, and high-level disciples from all directions were watching at all times to prevent anyone from committing suicide. -i.
Shi Jiaojiao also watched attentively, because there was Yan Ziqu in this competition.
He has won several games in a row. The wheel tactics are actually unfair, but the cultivation itself is unfair. Some people are born with qualifications that others can't match. Winning is not only a matter of strength, but also a matter of luck.
Practicing, finding a technique that suits you, upgrading and advancing, and getting through every inner demon smoothly is a kind of luck in itself.
If you compete with luck, who can beat the son of luck
However, no matter how talented Yan Ziqu is, he can't stand it because he has only been introduced for a short period of time. When he encounters a disciple with stable strength, it is very difficult for him to cope with it just by relying on those opportunistic tricks.
But Shi Jiaojiao is not worried, because the male protagonist is destined to have a bumpy road to upgrade, and he is going through bumps now because he has met his destined woman, the heroine of this book, Biwen.
Biwen is a close disciple of the headmaster of Feiwu Mountain. Originally, Yan Ziqu should also join Feiwu Mountain, but because Shi Jiaojiao traveled through time and fanned the wings of a butterfly, the male and female protagonists who were supposed to be in the same camp became enemies in the competition field. square.
Shi Jiaojiao watched the two of them fight with great interest. The two of them had similar routines, and their foundations were not deep, but they both learned very complex skills. It took two cups of tea. Both of them were injured to varying degrees, but they were still able to survive. There was no winner or loser.
But in the end, it was Yan Ziqu who tried his best to injure the enemy by 1,000 and injure himself by 800, and was better than Biwen, but his own injuries were not minor.
When the hero and heroine left, Shi Jiaojiao saw that the two people didn't look away from each other for a long time, and let out a soft sigh.
Damn it, she changed the plot. Could it be that these two fell in love at first sight and hooked up so quickly
The first round of the competition was over. Shi Jiaojiao couldn't wait to get down from the high platform to find Yan Ziqu who was healing his injuries below. In the eyes of others, including Yan Ziqu, Shi Jiaojiao, the master, was worried when he saw his apprentice was injured.
Yan Ziqu was so moved that he almost cried, but he didn't know that Shi Jiaojiao, an old bitch, just rushed to cut off the love sprouts that sprouted during this game in the plot of the male and female protagonists.
Although up to now, Shi Jiaojiao still doesn't know which body the little enemy has awakened in, but none of these personalities, Yan Ziqu, who looks like the little enemy, can have any trouble, and none of them can cause any accidents.
If the little enemy awakens in Yan Ziqu, and Yan Ziqu has something with the heroine under the promotion of the plot, Shi Jiaojiao will regret it.
So, she shamelessly attacked her little disciple.
Of course, the little disciple is still too young, and Shi Jiaojiao can't really do anything.
Moreover, Shi Jiaojiao was carrying so many romantic debts. It was too difficult to attack someone under such circumstances, so Shi Jiaojiao had no conscience at all and directly used threats.
Just when Yan Ziqu was so moved that his master rushed over to him and hurriedly pulled him to the rest room, Shi Jiaojiao closed the door and pushed Yan Ziqu against the wall -
Then he was stunned for a moment and raised his head slightly, "When did you grow so tall?"
Yan Ziqu was pressed on the wound by her, and he gritted his teeth in pain, but then he laughed, "Master has not cared about this disciple for a long time. I have grown taller during this time, and my legs hurt all night long."
Shi Jiaojiao paused for a moment, continued her threat, raised her head and said to Yan Ziqu, "You are still young. Although there are many female cultivators from other sects this time, you must not act nonsense, understand?"
Yan Ziqu narrowed his eyes slightly, "What do you mean nonsense?"
He paused and said disrespectfully, "Is it like the way Master treated the young palace master of Xuanyang Palace that day?"
Shi Jiaojiao choked, stretched out her hand and knocked on his forehead, "What is this kid thinking about?!"
"Anyway, you don't allow it," Shi Jiaojiao said, "otherwise I will take back the jade pendant from the Library Pavilion when I return to the mountain."
She thought for a moment and then increased her threat, saying, "Kick all the children you rescued from the mountain out of the mountain."
Yan Ziqu's face finally turned serious, as if he was scared, and he nodded very solemnly, "Disciple will be obedient, Master. Disciple will never look at any female cultivator twice."
Only then was Shi Jiaojiao satisfied, "That's right, keep working hard and I'll help you heal your injuries."
As he spoke, he grabbed Yan Ziqu's wrist and sent spiritual power towards him.
Yan Ziqu felt a wave of heat wash over his pain, and sighed comfortably. He lowered his head and looked at Shi Jiaojiao's serious face, thinking of so many people involved with his master, his expression darkened.
Suddenly he said, "Master, this disciple is not young anymore. It is not unusual to have three or four children at this age in the mortal world."
Shi Jiaojiao glared at him, "That's in the mortal world. Now you are a cultivator. You have a long life. At this age, you should concentrate on cultivating."
Yan Ziqu approached Shi Jiaojiao without leaving a trace, and said, "Master, today is my disciple's eighteenth birthday."
"What? Your birthday?" Shi Jiaojiao looked up in surprise, "Then why didn't you tell me earlier? When you return to the sect, I will take you to the magic weapon library to pick out a hand-fitting magic weapon as a gift."
"Disciples don't need any gifts. Today's magical weapons are too powerful for disciples to control. Besides, once they have magical weapons, they will become dependent and neglect their practice," Yan Ziqu said. "It would be better if the master gave the disciple some other gift. "
"What do you want?" Shi Jiaojiao said, "As long as you are obedient, I will try my best to find it for you."
"Master is so kind to his disciples," Yan Ziqu narrowed his eyes, "It's not hard to find what I want, and I will definitely be obedient."
Yan Ziqu stretched out his hand and held the back of Shi Jiaojiao's head, "This disciple will not look at other female cultivators, but I am a little curious about what the nonsense that Master said is like."
"Why don't you, Master, teach your disciples..."
As he spoke, under Shi Jiaojiao's stunned gaze, Yan Ziqu lowered his head and pressed his lips against hers.