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Chapter 32: The Bright Red Birthmark, Shen Eleven(1/2)

Shen Gurong's heart stopped.

Shen Gurong saw through the world of mortals.

The second senior sister, Su Xiyan, had a gentle temperament. Although she was a boy, she preferred red makeup. It is said that when she was a child, she went to find Nan Shangjun and begged the master to change his name.

Su Xiyan was born in a filthy land of demons. Lord Nanshang named him "Xiyan" because he wanted him to purify himself from ink and devote himself to the Tao, but he didn't expect that he didn't like the name.

"What do you want to change it to?"

Su Xiyan said shyly: "How about Su Xiyan?"

Nanshangjun: "..."

Nan Shangjun was blinded by the name "Su".

Nanshangjun has been extremely well-educated since he was a child. Even hearing a curse word would stain his ears. When he hears the names he names his disciples, he can tell that each of them has extraordinary abilities and is definitely not an ordinary person.

For example, the third disciple is Xi Guxing, the fourth disciple is Jing Zhuchen, and the fifth disciple is facing the sky.

The tenth disciple was considered special. At that time, Nanshangjun was probably bored with the name. Seeing that his tenth disciple always went out to collect medicines and forgot to return home, he simply chose the name "No Return".

Even if it was "Lou Bugui" that he picked up at random, it sounded much better than the "Su Xiyan" that his second apprentice wanted to change.

Fortunately, Nan Shangjun's temper wasn't that bad back then. He asked patiently: "Why do you call it this?"

"Su Xiyan" said: "When I heard it, it was my daughter's name, and my disciple liked it."

Nanshangjun asked calmly: "Then why do you need to call your daughter by her family name?"

Su Xiyan blinked: "My disciple is my daughter's family."

Nanshangjun: "..."

Su Xiyan, who is a boy, has believed that he belongs to a girl's family since he was born. When he grew up, he knew the difference between men and women, but he still insisted on his own opinion.

Even though he has a deep male voice, his tone is still soft and his every move and smile is charming and graceful.

Over time, all the senior brothers on Liren Peak called him Second Senior Sister, and he did not feel embarrassed or ashamed, but responded gracefully.

Su Xiyan put Shen Gurong down, bent down slightly, and said softly: "Eleven?"

Shen Gurong was still immersed in the collapse of the beautiful senior sister who turned into a beautiful senior brother. He raised his head and looked at Su Xiyan's face, which was obviously that of a woman. For a moment, he still couldn't accept it.

He said in a painful tone: "Second Master...sister."

Su Xiyan smiled: "I brought you some gadgets from Youzhou, and I will give them to you after the World Spirit Monument is repaired."

Shen Gurong said with difficulty: "Okay."

Su Xiyan touched his little head, turned around and left.

Shen Gurong ran back to Fanjiangju in shame and anger, feeling that his boyish heart was about to be broken.

Su Xiyan was dressed in red, and Pingting was graceful. When they arrived at the Liren Peak World Spirit Monument, Xi Guxing and Lou Bugui were already waiting there.

The two of them saluted together: "Second Senior Sister."

Su Xingyan nodded slightly.

Xi Guxing raised his eyebrows and said, "Have you seen Shen Shiyi?"

Su Xiyan smiled like a flower: "Well, it's really different from before. When he saw me, he was so scared that he fell down from the tree."

Xi Guxing teased him mercilessly: "Hahaha, he became obsessed and became much more timid than before."

Lou Bugui whispered from the side: "I was timid before the eleventh day. Once I was so scared that I cried when I was caught in a fire."

While the three of them were talking, Wen Liubing came slowly up the thousand-story stone steps of Liren Peak with the Lanting Sword in his hand and a frightening aura. The sword was covered with dazzling blood, slowly dripping down.

He stepped forward, lowered his sword tip, nodded and saluted: "Uncle, the demons at the foot of the mountain have been cleaned up, and no traces have been left behind."

Su Xiyan looked at the blood on his body, sighed softly, and said: "Sanshui, you have been killing for three days, but I don't know how many of the missing demons are still hiding in the dark."

Wen Liubing looked up in confusion: "But there is no scent of other demon cultivators or demon cultivators on Liren Peak."

Su Xiyan just sighed: "You underestimated the appeal of the artifact."

There are hundreds of kinds of pain and chaos in the world, and possessing an artifact can give you the opportunity to change your life and escape reincarnation. Even just rumors can make countless people do whatever it takes to get an artifact.

Su Xiyan turned around and walked to the spiritual stele. He raised his slender fingers and tapped lightly on the spiritual stele. A burst of dense red letters suddenly appeared on the stone stele covered by moss, and quickly followed Su Xiyan's fingers and crawled into his body.

He gently closed his eyes and absorbed the inscription into his body's spiritual veins little by little. A sudden and earth-shaking ferocious roar suddenly came from the originally dead silence.

After a moment, Su Xiyan pressed his palm on the World Spirit Monument, and the spiritual power was returned. An extremely complicated formation on the huge stone monument flashed past and disappeared.

And as the words on the World Spirit Tablet reappeared, a spring breeze-like spiritual power slowly formed a blue barrier, offsetting the originally broken barrier until it was completely replaced.

Outside the barrier, countless fierce ghosts were torn apart by the spiritual power on the World Spirit Monument, turned into ashes and dissipated in mid-air.

Wen Liubing was a little stunned.

Those things that were crushed to ashes...are they the ghost cultivators who have been hiding in Liren Peak in the past few days?

So much?

Su Xiyan took a cleansing breath, slowly opened his eyes, and took his hand back.

Xi Guxing waited patiently aside. Seeing that he had withdrawn his hand, he said, "Senior sister, how many days can you stay?"

Su Xiyan shook his head: "I won't leave again in a short time after I come back this time. The spiritual veins of Liren Peak are inherently unstable, and more people will come to break the formation in the future. If I leave for too long, the barrier will

I'm afraid it will be easily broken open."

Xi Guxing finally breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that Liren Peak finally had someone more reliable.

He was about to discuss the important matter of Liren Peak with Su Xiyan and asked him to help him come up with an idea, but he saw Su Xiyan turned around and left after getting ready.

Xi Guxing hurriedly stopped him: "Senior sister? Where are you going?"

Su Xiyan said: "Let's play with Eleven."

Xi Guxing: "..."

Before he could stop them, Su Xiyan and Wen Liubing left quickly.

Lou Bugui said "Ah" and said slowly: "Senior Sister finally repaired the World Spirit Monument."

Xi Guxing: "..."

In Fanjiang Residence, Shen Gurong was lying on the window lattice to pay homage to his broken boy's heart. He accidentally glanced around and caught a glimpse of Mu Ban walking towards the side courtyard with a book in his arms.

Since Shen Gurong became a child, Xi Guxing, Lou Bugui hugged him, Wen Liubing hugged him rebelliously, and now there is a second senior sister who can pick him up effortlessly. Almost everyone is hugging Shen Gurong.

His pride and shame were crushed to the ground.

The only thing that made him feel relieved was that Mu Ban would never hug him.

——Because I can’t hold it.

Shen Gurong hurriedly shouted at Mu Ban: "Mu Ban."

The footsteps outside stopped, and it took a while before Mu Ban opened the door of Fan Jiangju and saluted Shen Gurong at the door.

"Master."

Shen Gurong didn't care whether she was embarrassed or not in front of him. She waved to him and called in a sweet voice: "Is there any candy today?"

Mu Ban: "..."

Mu Ban sighed silently in his heart, stepped forward and stood on tiptoes through the window lattice and stretched out his hand.

In the palm of my hand lies a frosting tree wrapped in colorful oil paper.

Shen Gurong was about to reach out and take it, but soon seemed to react and asked doubtfully: "Why don't you come in?"

Mu Ban lowered his eyes slightly and said softly: "Elder brother said that the master needs to rest and we are not allowed to disturb the master without permission."

Shen Gurong tilted his head and was stunned. Then he realized why he hadn't seen his two young disciples in the past few days. It was probably because Wen Liubing was fighting for favor and wouldn't let them come over.

"Leave him alone." Shen Gurong did not take the candy, but stretched out his soft fingertips and tapped Mu Ban's palm twice, tilted his head and said, "As long as you want to come, you can come to me at any time."

Mu Ban was stunned by him.

Shen Gurong said: "Come in."

Mu Ban's heart trembled, he responded vaguely, and entered the room holding the candy.

As soon as he entered the door, Mu Ban saw his little master dressed in eye-catching red clothes. He was sitting lazily on the soft couch, holding on to the window lattice and looking out. He had no shoes on, and his little feet were curled up in the hem of his clothes, shaking from time to time. Two times.

If he hadn't known that this person was his master, Mu Ban would have regarded him as a real child.

Shen Gurong held his head with one hand and reached out to him to ask for candy.

Mu Ban always lowered his head habitually in front of him. As soon as he handed over the candy, he suddenly felt a warm little hand holding his fingers.

Mu Ban instinctively wanted to retract his hand, but Shen Gurong pulled him hard. Because of the force of his hand, Shen Gurong's small body was pulled forward by him, and he almost fell off the soft couch. , Mu Ban hurriedly stabilized him.

After Shen Gurong sat firmly, he pinched Mu Ban's fingers and asked him: "Why do you always lower your head?"

Mu Ban froze and said nothing.

Shen Gurong had no choice but to jump off the soft couch, squatting with his knees in his hands and looking up at him slightly.

"Huh? Why don't you speak?"
To be continued...
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