Qingyue lay very comfortably in Li Xiulin's arms, smiling.

"I previously thought that the young master was just like those weak and incompetent losers, without any heroic spirit, so my attitude was a bit indifferent."

"Then what?" Li Xiulin was stunned. Qingyue's words were quite direct.

Qingyue licked her lips, as if recalling the previous tastes, and then continued.

"But the look from the young master earlier made Qingyue understand completely. Young Master, you are by no means a weak person like that. Instead, you are a big devil with heinous sins!"

Li Xiulin was stunned again, never expecting that such words would come out of Qingyue's mouth. You know, Xuantian Sect is a famous and authentic sect, and they have always looked down on the kind of demonic cultivators who have no bottom line.

"Are you praising me? Or scolding me?" He calmed down his breath, returned to his ordinary appearance, and asked with a smile.

"Qingyue doesn't know either, but Qingyue doesn't hate Young Master, on the contrary, she likes him very much."

"Oh? Why?" Li Xiulin really wanted to know the answer.

Qingyue smiled like a crescent moon, and held Li Xiulin's neck with her jade arms. She thought for a moment and replied seriously.

"Qingyue has seen too many monks in Xuantianmen who claim to be famous and upright, but the things they do are no different from evil demons and heretics."

"But Qingyue doesn't dislike them very much. After all, monks are like this. It's difficult to grow quickly without plundering other things. They just want to feel comforted."

"But Qingyue is thinking, in this case, why not be more open and honest, why bother to cover up, the demon cultivator and the righteous monk are just monks. But the young master also knows that Qingyue was born in Xuantianmen, so it is naturally impossible

Become a wanton demon cultivator."

"Of course, now that the young master is here and can take Qingyue out, everything will be different again."

Qingyue knew that Li Xiulin was not a monk of the Xuantian Clan now, nor did he have to abide by the laws of the Xuantian Clan. He was just a foreigner who came to help him survive the Immortal Conquest Association.

I have to say that Qingyue's appearance and personality are quite to Li Xiulin's liking, but now he is no longer the Immortal Killer in the Fallen Immortal Pond, but an ordinary monk Li Xiulin.

Besides, doesn't Qingyue understand that in the eyes of demon cultivators, there is no such thing as a Taoist monk? Some are either furnaces or tools, so how can they really give Qingyue what they want?

Li Xiulin laughed dumbly and said: "You think very well. What if I tell you that I am not a demon cultivator?"

After thinking about it, he still didn't bother to tell Qingyue his true thoughts on magic cultivation.

Hearing this, Qingyue raised her face slightly, got a few inches closer to Li Xiulin, and said with a smile.

"Sir, you are a devil, and Qingyue is a female devil. Young Master, you are a knight who fights for justice, and Qingyue is also a knight-errant who fights for justice."

"The young master's extremely cold yet decisive eyes have deeply moved me. Qingyue is willing to travel around the world with the young master!"

When Li Xiulin heard Qingyue's rather heroic confession, he couldn't help but think that the woman in front of him was indeed a young child who could say such things.

He was extremely indifferent and decisive in killing, but even Qingyue was included in it, didn't she know?

However, Li Xiulin did not have the same responsibility to teach Qingyue as he taught Yunhu. He was too lazy to explain too much and said directly with a cold face.

"Get down!"

Rather than holding a Qingyue who is neither hot nor cold and has a certain purpose in his arms, he prefers to hold a Deng Yayun who is docile to the point of being weak and does not dare to disobey him in the slightest.

Li Xiulin has no feelings for these two people. From now on, he may not meet these two people again.

Sure enough, as he expected, Qingyue was obviously not that honest character, and she tightly hugged his neck with both hands, refusing to let go even a little bit.

"Sir, you have been holding Sister Yayun before, but now it's my turn. Besides, don't you want to use my wine cup?"

Qingyue looked pitiful to me, but her brows were naturally cold, so she had a unique charm.

As she spoke, she also used her spiritual power to attract a little bit of the wine in the jug to flow into the sky. She slowly swallowed it into her mouth, then raised the powder and took the initiative to serve as her wine cup.

Li Xiulin didn't hide away. It was too late for others to envy such a good thing, so how could he refuse it.

In his eyes, this green moon is indeed just a wine cup.

Deng Yayun on the side saw the opportunity and added fuel to the flames: "That's right, Master, please take good care of Sister Qingyue now."

She is older than Qingyue, so it is reasonable to call her sister. Mainly because of their current status, they no longer need to rely on their cultivation to determine their status.

Li Xiulin felt ashamed in his heart. This was what Deng Yayun said he wanted to do to Qingyue. He just wanted to drink a few more sips of wine.

The fragrant winds and beautiful scenery are everywhere; the beauties' cups and cups follow suit one after another. At the Yunzhou Fairy Banquet, the laughter and laughter remain the same.

Qingyue is indeed very different from Deng Yayun. Previously, she was an iceberg that could not be melted for thousands of years, but once the ice and snow melted, the huge waves it turned into would surge forward.

Whether it is her offensive or figure, she can indeed be called surging.

Deng Yayun was extremely docile and would never dare to disobey Li Xiulin in the slightest. Therefore, when it came to drinking and serving, he was extremely passive and would rather do nothing than make mistakes.

But Qingyue is different. Whatever she wants, she will find a way to conquer it! No matter what means she uses!

Li Xiulin's terrifying look had conquered her earlier, and she was actively using her advantages to conquer Li Xiulin. Just wanting to go to Zheyun Mountain, she had explicitly hinted to Li Xiulin countless times.

She even dared to take off her clothes and belt on the spot, so Li Xiulin had to use spiritual power to force her to prevent anything bad from happening here.

While Li Xiulin was drinking, she became more aware of Qingyue's troubles and did not want to have any more relations with this female cultivator who looked cold as ice but was extremely bold in private.

On the highest floor of the Crescent Moon Immortal Platform, every detail of Li Xiulin's place has become the focus of attention for these elders who aspire to be the leader. When they saw the scene below, many elders chuckled.

"I didn't expect that girl Qingyue's inner charm has nothing to do with her appearance. She is also much bolder."

"Oh, it's a pity that Li Xiulin doesn't like women, so what should we do?"

"I just hope that even if Li Xiulin doesn't join our Xuantian Clan, he will at least remember us. If he is really a white-eyed wolf, then that's all he can do."

At Li Xiulin's place, there was always a sound of laughter that was as heart-stirring as silver bells. It was the two stunning beauties Qingyue and Deng Yayun who kept laughing.

At this time, Li Xiulin seemed to have lost all the worries of the past, her face was soft, she often smiled, and her cheeks became slightly red due to drinking too much Biliutian.
Chapter completed!