This news spread throughout Taihua Mountain in just half an hour!
Xie Zizhuo, the fourth apprentice who has always been gossiping, was the first to fly out of Haoming Peak. He pulled a disciple and asked, "Eldest brother actually brought his wife back? It is said that his son is ten years old? Is this true? Really? fake?"
Sixth Junior Brother Xiuhen, who was burying his head in refining the weapon, suddenly heard the news, he put down the weapon in his hand, frowned and said, "Eldest brother's daughter-in-law is pregnant with one, and then the two of them are leading their son back to Mount Taihua?"
The fifth junior brother, Huo Yuchong, ran out of the Imperial Beast Peak, and happened to meet Wei Qiongyin, the cold-faced third senior sister who was holding a sword. Huo Yu Chong was stunned for a moment, and asked subconsciously: "Third Senior Sister, could it be... You heard the news and came out to see it?"
Wei Qiongyin nodded calmly, and said solemnly, "Elder Brother's marriage, we naturally need to be concerned about it. I heard that his wife looks like a yaksha and is very sturdy, I am a little curious..." After a pause, Wei Qiongyin added: "I'm a little curious, how the elder brother fell in love with that sister-in-law."
It happened that the second senior brother Zuo Yunmo flew by, Huo Yuchong quickly stopped him, and asked Zuo Yunmo what he had just asked Wei Qiongyin. However, a trace of disappointment flashed across Zuo Yunmo's handsome face, and then he smiled and nodded: "Yes, I heard that the senior brother did bring his wife and son, and... It seems that the husband and wife are very affectionate, and when they return to Mount Taihua, the senior brother will They have brought them back to Yuxiao Peak."
Huo Yuchong and Wei Qiongyin said in surprise, "Is this going to let Master Xuan Lingzi take a look?"
Zuo Yunmo nodded helplessly, but didn't laugh anymore.
But after a long time, I saw a red streamer suddenly burst out from Qinglan Peak. That is the little junior sister who is retreating and sprinting towards the middle stage of Jindan! While waving her big knife, she rushed straight to Yuxiao Peak, and when she reached the foot of the mountain, she shouted directly, "Elder brother! I'm here to see my sister-in-law and nephew! Come and pick me up, I want to be with my sister-in-law. Make a good gesture... no, say hello!"
The three who just arrived at the top of Yuxiao Peak: "..."
Mo Qiu was the first one who couldn't bear it. He angrily took off the long whip around his waist and said, "Luo Jianqing, I'll go down and deal with this inexplicable person. You wait here for me, I absolutely want this person to take the She swallowed all the words, who is her sister-in-law!"
Qingjun, wearing a blue shirt, stood quietly, holding Luo Jianqing's hand, and silently looking at Mo Qiu. There was no other expression on his pink face. When Mo Qiu was really ready to go down the mountain, he said coldly: "If you really go down, wouldn't you be bullying women? I only compare you to a monk like you. Casually reckless, but I didn't expect to bully women."
Mo Qiu: "You!"
Qing Jun said this in a very calm tone, but he couldn't hold back his cute and delicate face. This face is handsome and cute, the skin is delicate, and it is carved with pink and jade. When he spoke, he was like a little adult, even Luo Jianqing, who had a headache, couldn't help but chuckle.
Luo Jianqing shook his head and said: "I didn't expect people to misunderstand when I came back this time. When I take you through this bamboo forest, enter my house, and after you settle down, I will go to Cangshuang Peak to meet the head master. If you report the details, you should be able to clarify things."
Qingjun nodded obediently.
Mo Qiu snorted coldly and said with satisfaction, "It's not too bad. How could I be your wife? Even if it is..." The voice gradually stopped before Mo Qiu said, "Even if it is, then you should be my wife. !"
Luo Jianqing suddenly laughed, and a scabbard slapped Mo Qiu's cheek.
I don't know what Mo Qiu was thinking. With his late Nascent Soul cultivation, he couldn't escape, and was swept away by this scabbard.
After a while, Mo Qiu flew back and said angrily, "Luo, Jian, Qing!"
The handsome and innocent monk in Tsing Yi raised his eyes slightly, squinted at him, and said, "Listen, you don't need to be so loud."
Mo Qiu: "You!!!"
The laughter and noise of the crowd spread through the bamboo forests, the breeze blew, and the green bamboo leaves rustled, making one end very lively, while the other end was very deserted. The moment Luo Jianqing stepped into Taihua Mountain, Xuan Lingzi suddenly opened his eyes and eagerly walked to the window to look at the distant mountain gate.
After waiting for a long time, his disciple finally came to Yuxiao Peak, and then... brought two people.
Xuan Lingzi had been pacing back and forth in front of the door for a long time. In the past, every time Luo Jianqing came back, he would go out and take a look at Luo Jianqing, confirming that his disciple was really fine, so he could continue to practice with confidence. But this time, he and Jianqing had a dispute, and Jianqing discovered his dirty mind, so how should he go out and face him...
However, there was no chance for Xuan Lingzi to choose at all, and he soon discovered the red-clothed demon cultivator and a blue-clothed child.
Xuan Lingzi naturally knew Mo Qiu. Back then, his Primordial Spirit had seen him in the Valley of Flowing Flames, and he knew that this person saved his disciple's life. But this one next to him... When Xuan Lingzi's spiritual sense swept past, he was suddenly stunned, and then carefully reviewed it several times.
There is no doubt that this is a child who has no spiritual power or cultivation roots, and looks like he is only six or seven years old.
How could Jianqing suddenly bring such a child back to Mount Taihua
The children in Tsing Yi stood beside Jian Qing in Tsing Yi, and held Jian Qing's hand obediently!
Xuan Lingzi's eyes suddenly widened, and his heart suddenly ached.
It seems... It looks a bit like gradually clearing!
Naturally, Luo Jianqing and Qingjun couldn't feel the swept away of spiritual consciousness of the monks in the spiritual transformation period, but Mo Qiu glanced in the direction of Xuan Lingzi intentionally or unintentionally, with an inexplicable expression. Then, under the leadership of Luo Jianqing, the two of them walked through the bamboo forest and came to the two bamboo houses.
The two small bamboo houses are surrounded by a green bamboo forest that is as green as jade. There are some simple spiritual medicine fields on the four sides, and some ordinary spiritual flowers are also planted. There is a delicate stone pavilion on the side, and the small bridge rushes by with flowing water. It looks warm and simple, peaceful and quiet.
Qing Jun was very satisfied with such a place, he went directly to the stone bench in the stone pavilion and sat down. Mo Qiu walked around a few steps, and finally looked at the bamboo house where Xuan Lingzi was, and said with a louder voice: "Little beauty, are you the only one living here? That feeling is good, I will share a room with you at night, Let that little brat get a room."
Qing Jun ignored Mo Qiu.
Luo Jianqing raised the scabbard, but just as he was about to draw it, Mo Qiu grabbed it.
Mo Qiu raised his eyebrows and smiled softly: "Are you going to come for the second time?"
Luo Jianqing glanced at him coldly, pulled back the scabbard, and said, "That bamboo house is where my master lives, don't disturb him, he's closed and is cultivating. There is still one in my bamboo house. For the extra bamboo couch, I will sleep with Qingjun in the same bed at night, and you will be fine. Anyway, people who are cultivators like me don’t have high requirements for sleep. Meditation and cultivation can restore your spirits.”
Mo Qiu's mouth twitched: "You sleep with him, but not with me?"
It was a bit strange to say this. Luo Jianqing just frowned and planned to refute Mo Qiu's words. "Sleep" was too strange. Unexpectedly, at the next moment, a majestic and turbulent pressure was suddenly suppressed.
Luo Jianqing subconsciously flew to the stone pavilion not far away, and took Qingjun into his arms. Mo Qiu looked cold, sneered and looked at Xuan Lingzi's bamboo house, refusing to bend over.
Qingjun was injured and his body has not recovered. Luo Jianqing still needs him to treat Xuan Lingzi, so naturally he can't let him have an accident. But seeing this scene in Xuan Lingzi's eyes made him ignore Mo Qiu, who was full of disdain, and his body stiffened.
Why are you protecting this child so much? Why are you protecting this child so much
At the age of six or seven, at that time, Jianqing did seem to have gone out to practice, but his Yuanshen also followed the past, and he did not find any problems. Could it be... Could it be that he really didn't find it
Xuan Lingzi suddenly felt that his feet were weak, and he stumbled and took a step back.
How did Luo Jianqing know that his master would actually misunderstand. He thought in his heart that those disciples with low cultivation might have mistaken Mo Qiu's gender based on his appearance, but Xuan Lingzi was different, he must have seen at a glance that Mo Qiu was a man, and he would not have misunderstood his relationship with Mo Qiu.
However, he never expected... Xuan Lingzi still misunderstood his relationship with Qingjun.
Luo Jianqing protected Qingjun in his arms, and then said loudly: "Master, it's the disciple who is back."
The voice fell, but the terrifying coercion never dissipated.
Seeing that Mo Qiu was about to bend over unbearably, Luo Jianqing said loudly again: "Master, my disciple is going to Wan Beast Mountain this time, and I miss your body very much. The two of them are friends of my disciple, waiting for my disciple. After they are settled, I will go to your house... in front, and see you."
The terrifying pressure finally dissipated.
Luo Jianqing breathed a sigh of relief, took Qing Jun's hand and walked towards his bamboo house, Mo Qiu pursed his lips dissatisfied, and followed Luo Jianqing inside.
After entering the room, Mo Qiu was finally attracted by the things in the room. He kept looking around, like a bear child, but Qing Jun had been sitting on the stool honestly and did not move.
Luo Jianqing said: "You wait here for a while, my master already knows that I'm back, I have to go and see."
Mo Qiu pouted and said, "Why didn't your master come out to see you when you came back? How can there be such a master?"
Luo Jianqing immediately turned cold: "Don't talk nonsense!" He gave Mo Qiu a wink.
Mo Qiu naturally understands what Luo Jianqing means. This is to remind himself that as long as Venerable Xuan Lingzi wants to know their words, he can hear them, and he is telling himself to speak carefully. But Mo Qiu still didn't care, pulling Luo Jianqing to keep him from leaving.
After the two were pulling for a long time, they heard Qing Jun say, "It's a little cold."
Luo Jianqing and Mo Qiu were stunned for a moment, then felt it again, and nodded in surprise: "Is it really a bit cold?"
Xuan Lingzi, who was already frozen into an ice sculpture in the next room: "..."
After kicking Mo Qiu into the house, Luo Jianqing finally walked to the bamboo house on the side. This time, he did not force Xuan Lingzi to go out. He bowed at the door, briefly explained his experience of the trip, and then whispered: "Master, my disciple has some private things to tell you, Please set up an enchantment."
Mo Qiu's cultivation level is getting higher and higher than Luo's, and it is easy for Mo Qiu to eavesdrop at such a close distance.
This time, Luo Jianqing didn't let Luo Jianqing wait long, only to hear a cold voice whispered: "It has already been laid out for the teacher."
Luo Jianqing was stunned when he heard the words, and he subconsciously thought, "It was already laid down? Could it be laid down when he started talking?", and then said: "Master, have you seen the child brought back by the disciple this time? ?"
Xuan Lingzi: "..."
Luo Jianqing touched his arm subconsciously, and suddenly felt a little colder.
After a long time, Xuan Lingzi replied in a strange tone: "Master... I saw it."
Luo Jianqing: "..." Why does it seem a little unhappy
Qing Ting's brows frowned slightly, Luo Jianqing was puzzled and said, "Master, this time the disciple brought him to Yuxiao Peak to bring him to you."
Xuan Lingzi: "...I don't see him."
Luo Jianqing's eyes widened in surprise: "Master?"
Xuan Lingzi's voice suddenly became cold: "I will never see him as a teacher!"
Luo Jianqing: "...But Master, he should be the only 9th-grade medicinal pill in the world. You have cut your Primordial Spirit for my sake, made many risks, and suffered such a serious injury. He can heal you. If you don't see me He, then I have worked so hard to bring him back after life and death, and almost lost my life, what's the use!" At the end, even Luo Jianqing was a little angry.
Why! He finally brought the medicinal pill back, just to heal Xuan Lingzi. He walked on the line of death again and again, and when the pain was so severe that it felt worse than death, he always thought that he must bring the medicine back to this person, so he managed to come back again and again.
But now, Xuan Lingzi didn't give him a chance to say anything, and suddenly told him "I will never see the medicine pill".
Why!
Thinking of this, Luo Jianqing felt a bit of bitterness in his heart, and he didn't care whether Mo Qiu and Qing Jun peeped, he squeezed his fingers tightly, wishing to draw the sword to split the door. And he naturally didn't know, Xuan Lingzi was even more shocked when he heard his words in the house.
Nine-pin medicine pill
That's not a gradually clear child, is it an elixir
Not long after the joy, Xuan Lingzi heard the phrase "After life and death, I almost lost my life", his eyes shrank, his heart tightened, and suddenly he opened the door with a sleeve. At this moment, Luo Jianqing was pulling out the Shuangfu sword, and he was so angry that he was about to break into the door, and was hugged by Xuan Lingzi and pulled into the house.
boom!
The door of the bamboo house slammed shut.
Mo Qiu, who was sneaking a peek at the crack of the door, scolded angrily, "What! This pair of masters and disciples are talking to each other, even if they are blocked by a soundproof barrier, why do they want to enter the house? In broad daylight, what do you say when you enter the house? Yes Is there anything you can't say outside?"
Qingjun poured tea for himself with his small hand, and replied coldly, "They don't come into the room to talk, do they still let you peek?"
Mo Qiu was furious when he heard the words.
On that side, Luo Jianqing never thought that he would see this person again so soon.
He was suddenly pulled into a hot and broad chest, and the light lotus fragrance on the man's body immediately rushed into his nose. Luo Jianqing let the other party hold him into the house in a daze, and then was released by the other party. He heard the man asked eagerly: "Are you seriously injured? After life and death? what's going on… "
Suddenly being hugged tightly by the disciple, Xuan Lingzi froze all over, not daring to move.
It was only then that he realized that he was so worried just now that he opened the door and brought Jian Qing in.
Xuan Lingzi immediately pushed Luo Jianqing away, but Luo Jianqing hugged him tightly and refused to let go. This time Xuan Lingzi used his spiritual power and wanted to push Luo Jianqing away, but just when his fingers just touched Luo Jianqing's arm, he heard Luo Jianqing say with a low smile: "Silent, you really are like me."
Xuan Lingzi's throat was slightly astringent, and his fingers stopped, unable to make a sound.
Luo Jianqing raised his head, a pair of phoenix eyes full of smiles. He stared at the noble and illustrious Venerable in front of him, staring at the appearance of him not daring to move, and suddenly remembered that when he was about to be killed by the Jin Ming Shou Jiao, the thing that flashed in his mind was not killing. When Li Xiuchen died to avenge himself, he was not asking why Xuan Lingzi gave the sword to Li Xiuchen in his previous life. but...
He had never really been with this person before.
He knows what this person thinks, and this person knows what he thinks.
But because of the so-called secular etiquette, because of the incestuous teacher and disciple that cannot be tolerated in the world, this man even locked himself in a bamboo hut and refused to see him, as if he had planned to never see him again in this life.
Are those outside opinions so important
After Luo Jianqing fell into a demon in his last life, he has already been infected with the temperament of many demon cultivators. He must get this person. He will never allow himself to spend his life in such an ordinary life. He has to make up for all his shortcomings. Even if he uses all means, he will pull Wuyin down from that altar and let him and Fall together!
As soon as his eyes turned, Luo Jianqing already had an idea in his heart. Qing Jun's peerless face gradually became dark, Luo Jianqing lowered his head slightly, and said in a bitter voice: "Yes, you don't want to admit it. I am your apprentice, so silent, you will never accept me in your life. I don't care about these things, but I do care about your body. That pill is called Qingjun, he is a magic pill for healing, and I tried my best to get him that day, just to save your soul. God is seriously injured. Silent, anyway, see him... ok?"
Xuan Lingzi looked down at his apprentice, speechless.
Luo Jianqing still wrapped around his waist and hugged him tightly. The two people's chests were pressed against each other, and the distance was too close, so close that they could feel the intense heartbeat of both sides. Xuan Lingzi's ears couldn't help but turn a little red. He wanted to push Luo Jianqing away, but his hand was out of his control, and he couldn't lift it up no matter what.
His disciple seemed to have never been so sad.
Jian Qing's eyes were red, as if she was about to cry, but she held on to keep the tears from lingering. His voice was hoarse, but he still tried hard not to notice it. When it came to the end, everything had become a kind of plea, and gradually Qing was begging him to see the medicine pill and begging himself to accept his kindness.
Such Luo Jianqing really made Xuan Lingzi unable to push away.
Time seems to be reversed in an instant, and everything goes back to 41 years ago!
At that time, he calculated that the once-in-a-thousand-year super-quality root bone was about to come into the world. While shocked, he split his primordial spirit and immediately went out to investigate. On the vast Luoshui, he saw that little baby. Wherever the child passed, Luoshui was completely clear, and the thunderbolt struck him around him, but it didn't hurt him, as if it was a kind of protection, protecting him from being disturbed by other things.
This is the natural vision of the super-quality root bone. He was auspicious clouds in the sky and lotus blossoms thousands of miles away, but this child is a thunderbolt from the sky, and Luoshui gradually clears. At that time, he carefully picked up the child, only to see that pair of dark pupils saw him, and then stopped howling.
Xuan Lingzi's body froze, but the baby kept looking at him seriously, and then laughed. He used those little hands to hold his hair, his hands and feet kept fluttering, but his eyes kept staring at him, making Xuan Lingzi's heart tremble.
At that moment, Xuan Lingzi understood that this was the only disciple in his life.
"My name is Wuyin, and the Taoist name is Xuan Lingzi. From now on, I will be your master. You made the gods come into the world, and you made Luoshui gradually clear, and gave you a name for the teacher, Luo gradually clear."
Time flies, and before the child was four years old, he gave the child to Zuo Yunmo, the elder brother of Taihua Mountain at that time. After four years, he took the child from Zuo Yunmo's hand, and the child looked at him timidly, as if he no longer knew him.
At that time, he suddenly felt his heart soften, and said softly, "I am your master, gradually clear."
When he was young, his will was not firm. When meditating and practicing, he fell down suddenly, and repeatedly fell on his lap.
Xuan Lingzi has cultivated for more than 300 years, and he can be said to be a peerless genius that is rarely seen in a thousand years, but he has never taken care of children. Luo Jianqing lay on his lap and fell asleep, but he didn't even dare to move, and looked down at the child.
Sometimes it's a whole day at a glance.
At night, he would fall asleep holding the gradually clear.
Jianqing is so small, the whole person is curled up in his arms, and the warm body temperature is passed from his arms, making Xuan Lingzi unable to help soften his icy look, and hug the child tightly in his arms .
When Jianqing was ten years old, he felt that everything should change, so he built a bamboo house and let Jianqing live in it. That night, Jian Qing actually sneaked over. While disappointed with the child and annoyed that he did not obey the teacher's orders, Xuan Lingzi felt a little happy.
So that night, he made an exception and hugged the child to sleep again.
It is a pity that since then, gradually Qing has never been here again.
When Luo Jianqing was fourteen years old, he could build a foundation at any time, but Xuan Lingzi ordered him to go to Ten Thousand Beast Ridge to fight for three years.
That was Luo Jianqing's first time to go out to practice, and when he came back, he had already emerged as a handsome and jade-like chivalrous man in blue clothes. That day, Xuan Lingzi guarded the top of Yuxiao Peak early, but when he saw his disciple, he couldn't help but stunned.
Like a sword unsheathed, the brilliance is unparalleled!
Such good-looking eyebrows, such good-looking lips, such good-looking hair, such a good-looking face, such a graceful bearing, the sun and the moon cannot compete with each other...
He saw the child step forward, saluted him, and said earnestly, "Master."
At this moment, Xuan Lingzi only felt that his Gujing Wubo's heart suddenly shook violently, and he looked at the unfamiliar but familiar disciple in front of him in disbelief. He remembered that the child liked to roll in his arms when he was a child. He remembered that the child liked to eat vegetables but not meat. He remembered that the child would practice all night after being reprimanded by him. He even remembered that seventeen years ago, he The scene of picking up this child on the banks of Luoshui River... Everything is vivid in my mind!
However, his heart was throbbing.
It is impossible to know when it started. Xuan Lingzi has never been so close to a person. He slept with this person for six years. He put all his efforts on this person and taught him painstakingly. This person has been his whole mind for seventeen years, and then he finds out that he is in love with this person.
And this man is his apprentice.
After a long time without hearing from the master, Luo Jianqing looked up at Xuan Lingzi in surprise.
Disciple's clear and clean eyes made Xuan Lingzi feel ashamed, he was so dirty, he was actually coveting his apprentice, he was fantasizing about his apprentice!
Since then, Xuan Lingzi has actively distanced himself from Luo Jianqing, and has little concern for life except for the necessary teaching. Except for that time, Luo Jianqing came back from Wan Beast Mountain and was poisoned by red copper fire ants. This poison is not fatal, but it attacks every seven days.
The red copper fire ant is a fifth-order monster with low strength, but this fire poison is very difficult to deal with, and there is no antidote.
At that time, even Venerable Yuqingzi had no choice but to suppress the toxicity. So Xuan Lingzi retreated for many days, flipped through various ancient books, and finally found a way that seemed feasible. He and Luo Jianqing entered Yuehua Lake naked, and the two palms pressed against each other, and Xuan Lingzi forced the whole body of spiritual power into Luo Jianqing's body, and used Yuehua Lake to draw out the fire poison.
In the past few years, the filthy and lowly feelings had been well hidden by Xuan Lingzi, and even he thought he had forgotten it. However, the three days in Yuehuatan made Xuan Lingzi feel ashamed and unbearable: Facing the disciple who took off his clothes, he couldn't restrain his growing feelings!
Those feelings were growing like vines, entwining the rules and etiquette in his heart, seducing him and confusing him.
He even had a desire for his own apprentice!
When the last trace of fire poison was forced out, Luo Jianqing moved, and suddenly encountered Xuan Lingzi's Yuanshen. In an instant, the feeling of numbness and numbness spread from the primordial spirit to the whole body, Xuan Lingzi couldn't help himself, he took the apprentice into his arms, bowed his head and kissed him.
At that moment, Luo Jianqing's shocked gaze made Xuan Lingzi wake up suddenly from the monstrous lust.
He immediately waved his sleeves, took away Luo Jianqing's memory, and then took the unconscious disciple out.
Since then, his contact with Luo Jianqing has become less and less. Xuan Lingzi gradually did not understand what the disciple was thinking, and the relationship between the two was no longer as close as before. But now, his apprentice hugged him tightly, and loudly spoke out his unseen filthy thoughts, forcing him to the point that he could no longer avoid it.
However, they are masters and apprentices, and this kind of relationship is immoral, incest, and…
Xuan Lingzi's eyes widened suddenly, and a bloody scene appeared in front of him.
The icy and ruthless sword, the top of the cliff with howling winds, countless cultivators of the righteous way watching with cold eyes, a man who was soaked in blood but had long since lost his breath... The whole world was blood red, and the wind that blew became sticky blood, and the nose was full of blood. It was the stench of blood. That person was lying on the top of the cliff. The person's blue clothes were covered in blood. That person couldn't open his eyes again. A sword passed through the person's chest that he was familiar with!
Xuan Lingzi couldn't help trembling all over, causing Luo Jianqing, who was holding him, to be stunned, and immediately let go of Xuan Lingzi, and asked him what happened with concern. However, Xuan Lingzi just kept shaking, his eyes gradually filled with bloodshot eyes, his face was pale, and he was almost mad.
The terrifying spiritual power scurried around in the bamboo house, but even if he lost his mind, it still didn't hurt Luo Jianqing in the slightest.
Luo Jianqing kept saying: "Master! Master, what's the matter with you, look at me. Is it the injury on Yuanshen? I will ask Qingjun to come over immediately, I will never force you again, and I will never threaten you again in the future. , Master, are you…”
The hot and hot kiss suddenly fell, sealing Luo Jianqing's lips. Luo Jianqing opened his eyes in disbelief, but he was tightly locked by a pair of steel-like arms around his waist, like cuffs, preventing him from escaping.
Xuan Lingzi's tongue deftly pried Luo Jianqing's teeth open and drilled into his mouth. The tongue frantically licked every inch of the skin in the mouth, and the teeth gently bit the full lips, making Luo Jianqing murmur softly.
The numb feeling passed from the place where the two lips touched. In the end, Luo Jianqing couldn't help hugging Xuan Lingzi's waist, closed his eyes, and responded enthusiastically to the sudden kiss.
They have forgotten where they are, they have forgotten what year and month it is, they have forgotten what master and apprentice are, and they have forgotten all the rules and etiquette against them!
Luo Jianqing was dizzy and dizzy when he was kissed by Xuan Lingzi. He only felt that he was going to be out of breath, but Xuan Lingzi didn't let him go and kept kissing. The sucking sound between the lips and tongue was ambiguous and beautiful, and a transparent silver thread slipped from Luo gradually Qing's lips, making people blush.
After the kiss finally ended, Luo gradually cleared her lips with red and swollen lips, lowered her head and panted, and calmed her breath. Before he raised his head, he felt a cold tear drop down his cheek. Luo Jianqing froze all over and slowly raised his head.
Xuan Lingzi lowered his eyes and looked at him silently. There was an indescribable grief on that always cold face, as if the pain was extreme, and it seemed as if it was swallowed up by infinite despair, only Xuan Lingzi was hoarse and whispered in a very low voice: "Jianqing, don't. Die, don't die... If you die, what will you do as a teacher..."
Luo Jianqing couldn't hear his voice clearly: "Master, what are you talking about?"
The next moment, Xuan Lingzi closed his eyes and fell backwards.
Luo Jianqing took it in panic.
I saw Xuan Lingzi's face flashing blue and white, his face like golden paper, and his lips were pale and bloodless. Luo Jianqing just wanted to use his spiritual power to detect the situation in Xuan Lingzi's body, but before his spiritual power could be touched, he was knocked flying by the violent spiritual power in Xuan Lingzi's body.
Xuan Lingzi suddenly vomited a mouthful of blood.
Luo Jianqing watched this scene in horror, no matter what the current situation was, he turned around and ran out of the bamboo house, grabbed Qingjun who was drinking tea, and took him to Xuan Lingzi's house.
Mo Qiu was playing with a decoration in Luo Jianqing's house, and when he saw this, he quickly followed. Seeing Xuan Lingzi lying on the bamboo couch whose life and death were uncertain, Mo Qiu's eyes shrank, subconsciously condensing his demonic energy, and he wanted to attack him. But in just a moment, he saw Luo Jianqing drag Qing Jun to Xuan Lingzi's couch, and let Qing Jun heal his wounds nervously and tremblingly.
Mo Qiu's eyes suddenly froze when he saw Luo Jianqing's red and swollen lips.
After a long time, Qing Jun said: "The Primordial Spirit of Venerable Xuan Lingzi was seriously injured, but I'm just a pill, not a pill cultivator. I don't understand what happened to him. My realm is far from his, I'm afraid Only by finding monks who are above the Mahayana period can we detect the specific cause."
Luo Jianqing got up immediately: "I'm going to find Master Yuqingzi! Although she is only in the late stage of transcending the calamity, she is one of the most powerful alchemy masters in the world!"
However, before Luo Jianqing left, he was stopped by Mo Qiu.
Mo Qiu's face was cold, and he looked at the anxious Luo Jianqing with a complicated expression, and said, "I can know what happened to him."
Mo Qiu stepped forward, and after a while, he withdrew his spiritual power and said, "The mood swings are too great, and the primordial spirit has been seriously injured. No need to find anyone else, this little brat can cure him."
Hearing this, Luo Jianqing asked, "Are you sure?"
Qingjun said in a light voice: "I believe him. Now that you know the reason, everything will be easy. You go out first, I will run Dan Li to heal his soul. The time may be a bit long, the shortest three days, Up to seven days."
Luo Jianqing nodded immediately, pulled Mo Qiu and left. After walking outside the house, he threw Mo Qiu aside and stood in front of the bamboo house anxiously, not leaving an inch.
Time passed, and the cry of the little junior sister came from the foot of the mountain.
Mo Qiu looked at Luo Jianqing blankly, and Luo Jianqing looked at the door of the bamboo house.
Mo Qiu said: "Your junior sister is calling you from the bottom again, didn't you say that you have to go down and explain to her, and then go to some head to clarify the situation? This little brat needs at least three days, you It's not a big deal to leave first."
Luo Jianqing blurted out: "It won't be too late when he's injured!"
Mo Qiu frowned and remained silent.
After watching Luo Jianqing for a while, Mo Qiu rolled his sleeves away with a cold look, and his red clothes seemed to condense into blood. He went straight back to the bamboo house, slammed the door, and made a loud noise, as if to express his dissatisfaction and anger.
Three days later, Qing Jun came out of the bamboo house with a pale face. As soon as he saw Luo Jianqing, he said, "It's alright, your master is awake." In the next second, the beautiful child turned into a cyan elixir and flew into the air. into Luo Jianqing's palm.
Luo Jianqing put the medicinal pills into the ring, and immediately stepped forward, intending to open the door. But before his hand touched the door, he was shot open by the barrier on the door. Luo Jianqing looked at the door in disbelief. For a long time, he shouted in a hoarse voice: "Silent!"
No one in the house answered.
Luo Jianqing gritted his teeth and stood up, and said again: "Wuyin, what are you trying to do! Three days ago, you took the initiative to kiss me, and you took the initiative to hold me in your arms. Since you have already done this, why are you now? Shut me out again!"
Still no sound.
Anger and worry were running in Luo Jianqing's heart at this moment. In the end, he still conceded defeat and whispered: "Forget it, you still don't want to come out, I won't force you. But Master, my disciple misses you very much. Body, is your body okay, is it fully recovered, do you still need…”
"Jianqing," the hoarse and weak voice made Luo Jianqing's body stiff, "give me... a little more time."
This time, he didn't even call himself "Master".
Under the scorching sun, a cyan figure stood for a long time. The bamboo forest is windy, and the clouds are drifting away. The worry for the past few days made Luo Jianqing look tired. He looked at the closed door for a long time, then smiled softly and saluted: "Okay, Disciple retire first."
Luo Jianqing escaped and left here, but did not return to his bamboo house.
He stood in the simple stone pavilion and watched silently for a long time, then suddenly took out Shuang Fu from his eyebrows and started practicing sword!
Where the sword energy swept across, a ravine-like sword mark was broken open. Under the sharp sword light, the tenacious green bamboo fell one by one like reaping wheat. The cyan figure was constantly flying in the bamboo forest, and there was silence in the bamboo house not far away, while in the bamboo house on the other side, the red-clothed demon cultivator stood in front of the window with a cold expression, watching Luo Jianqing practice his sword.
"Xuan Lingzi, Xuan Lingzi, you actually fell in love with your apprentice. If the world knew this, who would respect you as the venerable Xuan Lingzi? Among the four cultivations of Taoism, Buddha, Ghosts and Demons, you are a scum. As long as the world knows the news, then... "
Mo Qiu's voice stopped abruptly, and his eyes were fixed on the sword-wielding monk in Tsing Yi. After watching for a long time, he slowly moved away.
"Forget it, since it's a life and death friend... Then for you, I won't spread the news."
Surprisingly, Mo Qiu's words were not heard by Xuan Lingzi who was only a few meters away.
At this time, Taihua Mountain was rumored to be flying all over the sky. When someone started to spread that "Big Brother brought three women back this time, it is said that each of them is as beautiful as a fairy", Venerable Hao Xingzi finally couldn't sit still, and the old man himself Came to Yuxiao Peak.
In this regard, Luo Jianqing was silent for a moment, and said: "Sect Master, these are all misunderstandings. That monk in red is my friend, and I have experienced life and death, and you can see that he is a man. Fan was very interested in my sect grand competition in Taihua Mountain, so he came with me. As for that child..." After a pause, Luo Jianqing said, "He is also my friend."
The ninth-grade medicinal pill in Najie finally settled down and was no longer anxious: Luo Jianqing did not betray him. Venerable Hao Xingzi stroked his beard and glanced at Mo Qiu strangely, and said, "Jianqing, your friend is a little familiar." Mo Qiu snorted, Venerable Hao Xingzi didn't care, He added: "Three days later, I will be the sect master of Taihua Mountain. This time Yunmo has received guests from other sects and families. However, this time you have to be careful."
Luo Jianqing said in surprise: "Why?"
Venerable Hao Xingzi sighed and said, "Five years ago, you became famous in the Valley of Flowing Flames, and everyone in the world said that you were a hundred times stronger than Yan Su, the eldest disciple of the Broken Soul Sect. Yan Su has already been over 60 this year. 20 years old, he has practiced more than twenty years more than you, but he is in the early Nascent Soul just like you."
Luo Jianqing also gradually became serious.
I just heard Venerable Hao Xingzi say again: "This time, Yan Su will come to watch the battle. And the Bai family, Yun family, etc. who fought with you in Liuyan Valley, they will also send the top forces of the younger generation to watch the battle. This time , the direct disciples of the four major sects have already arrived, and the eight major families are not to be outdone. They... come with bad intentions."
Luo Jianqing nodded: "Disciple understands."
Hao Xingzi looked at Luo Jianqing with satisfaction, and said with a smile: "Taihua Mountain is when the green and yellow are not in contact, Jianqing, you have to bear the burden!"
The sun and the moon alternate, and the three days pass quickly, and the seven-yearly sect grand competition in Mount Taihua officially arrives!