"This idiot is the only son of the Ancestor Dujie, and he is spoiled to no end." An Qingjin continued, "It's okay for the female cultivator to obey him, but for the female cultivator who doesn't obey him, it is said that after being raped, she would directly kill him."
life."
Ji Xiaopeng practiced his finger skills and said: "In this way, my ancestor Lian Hao is still a good playboy. He always chases based on his ability and never uses force."
Elder Jindan of the An family was studying a fifth-level array. He raised his head and said: "There is no distinction between good and bad dudes. They are all the ones who cause trouble. Children must not learn from it. Don't delay your own path."
Ji Xiaopeng said "Oh" and lowered his head to practice the Dan Ning Finger Technique.
An Qingli said: "Did you just say that Jiang Yiyun is ugly?"
"It's ugly." An Qingjin said, "The sharp mouth and monkey cheeks, the ugly appearance that is rare in the world of cultivation, is comparable to that of Ye Tu. It is said that when I was a fool when I was young, I was a little stupid, but I was pretty good-looking.
But after regaining consciousness, he became uglier every year, with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks, and dark circles under his eyes."
"This is Jiang Yiyun."
An Qingli slowed down the finger movements on his hands.
The black market, the dandy, the idiot, the son of the ancestor of the Tribulation
An Qingli was finally able to confirm that this dude was the cannon fodder stallion who appeared in the original text. His soul came from another world and was attached to the stupid legitimate son. He thought he came from another world and the whole world should surround him.
He thought that all the beauties in the world should be in his harem. After several attempts to seduce Ye Zhilan, he tried to force her, but in the end he died under Ye Zhilan's Ice Soul Sword.
"Tsk."
An Qingli sighed softly, after all, the luck of this person from another world was not as good as that of Ye Zhilan in the original text.
An Qingjin, who had a lot of friends, put away the jade slips on the table one after another and asked: "Qingli, what are you sighing about?"
An Qingli raised his lips and said, "It is said that appearance comes from the heart. When people's hearts become ugly, their appearance will also become ugly."
"Well, that dude not only has an ugly face, he has no posture when standing or sitting, and when he opens his mouth, he speaks with a scornful tone." An Qingjin shook his head and said, "He looks like a street gangster. It's hard to imagine that.
He will be the biological son of Ancestor Dujie."
An Qingli nodded, thinking that Jiang Yiyun, who came from another world, was just a street gangster with yellow hair before he came.
I have lived my whole life in the mud and my whole life on the clouds. It is no wonder that once I succeed, I will swell to no limit and collect the beauties from all over the world unscrupulously.
The beauties in the world of cultivation are much higher than the beauties in the mortal world.
"Weird." An Qingjin read a jade slip and said with a smile in his eyes, "This dude seems to like to swear. He always likes to swear in public to the woman he likes, saying that he will never say anything in this life.
If he takes it, he will be a fool again in his next life."
Ji Xiaopeng lowered his head and practiced his finger skills, and said confusedly: "Is this dude really stupid? Don't you know that the oaths sworn by monks are supervised by heaven, and if you break the oath, the punishment will most likely be fulfilled?"
An Qingjin said happily: "No. Children all know that you can't make an oath casually, even silently in your heart. But that dude regarded making oaths as a routine thing, and he doesn't know whether he considered himself a monk or not.
"
An Qingli also smiled. Jiang Dandy might have taken swearing as a common practice in his original small world, so he brought this habit to the world of cultivation.
The world of cultivation has its own set of rules.
An Qingli had seen with his own eyes the power of thunder punishment. A sky thunder struck out of thin air. So what if the Yuan Ying Sect Master had lost half of his life immediately. He couldn't recover without ninth-grade elixirs. Moreover, it was so fast that he couldn't recover at all.
Not even leaving the opponent a chance to dodge.
Therefore, monks in the world of cultivation never dare to make vows at will.
Ji Xiaopeng grinned: "That dude may really have to be a fool for a few lifetimes. How can such a stupid person set a trap for himself and curse himself to be a fool?"
An Qingjin added: "If he's not stupid, he's not arrogant, he can't be a leader in the dandy world. He vowed to be ruthless, so he did whatever it takes to steal women. That's why his biological father, Du Jie, allowed him to rape women.
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An Qingli shook his head and sighed, and said casually: "I am old enough to have a son. How do you feel about pampering him like this? Do you want to pamper him or harm him?"
"Eh!" An Qingjin and the elder Jindan in the room, their eyes lit up and they both had some realization. An Qingjin clicked his tongue, "No way?"
"Why not?" Ji Xiaopeng was confused and raised his head to ask for advice.
An Qingjin looked at An Qingli and saw An Qingli nodded. The two reached a consensus and then said: "Well, if your guess is correct, I will probably make the same contribution as your ancestor Lian Hao."
"Ah?!" Ji Xiaopeng exclaimed, "Are they all used to pass on the family line and continue the bloodline?"
"I'm afraid." An Qingjin nodded, "It's just that your ancestor Lian Hao was locked in a small dark room and was forced to do it. But that Dandy Jiang can do whatever he wants, without restraint, and choose whoever he likes.
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Ji Xiaopeng frowned: "How is that possible? Don't parents love their children the most? My mother said that she and my father love me the most. Once my parents took me to see my grandpa, but they were raped by demons on the way.
In a sneak attack, in order to protect me, my father and mother received several palms from the demon cultivator. The demonic energy entered my body and almost died. My parents love their children the most. How could there be such a cold-hearted father? It was not easy for him to let himself go.
The child I got is going to provoke Karma and do evil?"
"Most parents, like your parents, really love their children, but the ancestor of the Huayan Sect who has overcome the tribulation..."
An Qingli suddenly thought about it. At a very young age, he spent a lot of money to get a child from his mother Beiqiu. It was not the fruit of love at all. The purpose was very clear, which was to leave his own bloodline and leave a legacy to him.
descendants and descendants.
Therefore, Jiang Yiyun's role is also very clear, continue to help the ancestors overcome the tribulation and reproduce their descendants.
No wonder, that dude is messing around with women everywhere, and Patriarch Dujie doesn't stop him.
No wonder, knowing that Jiang Yiyun's soul came from another world, it is very likely that he is no longer the same Jiang Yiyun, and the Tribulation Patriarch didn't care.
What Ancestor Dujie cares about is only his blood descendants, and he doesn't care who lives in Jiang Yiyun's body.
After all, his son Jiang Yiyun is just a tool in his hands.
"Tsk, tsk." Xiao Jintan sighed, "The ancestor of the Tribulation Tribulation has been cultivating the Tao for thousands of years. At the end of the day, he fell into obsession and thought about preserving his own blood. He is really confused."
"You have been cultivating Taoism for thousands or tens of thousands of years, but you still can't cultivate a pure heart and a few desires." An Qingli replied calmly, "Monks are also human beings, and it is not surprising that they have such thoughts of passing on the family line. Even if they are born and not raised well,
By allowing the other party to forcefully take beauty and commit evil, the Tribulation Ancestor himself is causing the karma."
Xiao Jintan sighed: "The evening festival is not guaranteed."
An Qingli agreed: "No guarantee."
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