Quickly pass through the troubled water: blackened by the scumbag and sick male protagonist Chapter 431 Crazy Criticism of Grandmaster Always Wanting to Double Cultivate with Me 2
Chapter 431 Crazy Criticism of Grandmaster Always Wanting to Double Cultivate with Me 2
Chapter 431 Crazy criticizes the master for always wanting to practice dual cultivation with me (2)
After a "beep——" sound, 003 went offline, and Bai Wu's consciousness returned to reality.
But the "brainwashing" ritual was still going on, and she still couldn't wake up, and her consciousness was still in chaos.
In addition to Xiao Qizhi's voice, she also heard the conversation of two other voices around her:
"Elder Chi Feng, is this reliable? Master's temperament has been unstable since he came out of seclusion. If we send a woman there rashly, will it anger him?"
"It might have happened before, but not now. This woman looks so similar to Senior Qian Qiuxue, and she was carefully cultivated by Hehuan Palace. She is well versed in the affairs of men and women. If a real person sees her, he will not be angry with us, and maybe he will be.
So give us a lot of credit.”
"Besides, so what if the real person gets angry and just sacrifices a small Hehuan Palace disciple. Then we can use this to blackmail him. We don't know whether his coming out of isolation is a blessing or a curse. We must be prepared for everything.
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Bai Wu heard it.
This woman named Qian Qiuxue should be the Bai Yueguang who makes Wen Yan dream about her and makes Wuxiang Zhenren break up his love.
It is also the main culprit that caused her current fate.
The second before she lost consciousness, Bai Wu cursed: "Fuck your substitute."
She is not a substitute.
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The bright moon is in the sky.
Kunlun disciple Chang Ming carefully guided the man behind him.
"Master, Master, in order to welcome you out of seclusion smoothly, Master, he... specially prepared a generous gift for you, and also asked you to follow the disciple."
When he said this, Chang Ming's voice was trembling, his hands were rubbing together tightly, and every pore in his body was filled with tension.
He was originally the eldest disciple of Xiao Qizhi, the leader of Kunlun.
Although he is not famous all over the world, he is still the leader of three thousand cultivators in Kunlun. All his disciples must respectfully call him "Big Brother" and receive all the honors.
But now in front of this master, he looked like a frightened quail.
Not only did he not speak well, he even dared not express his anger.
After all, this master was not only the only true disciple of the head of the Kongtong Sect, the largest sect of cultivation at that time, but he single-handedly destroyed the Demon Emperor who was endangering all directions. He also single-handedly founded the Kunlun Immortal Mansion today, and was the only disciple in the four regions.
His cultivation has reached the stage of transcending tribulation.
Looking at the entire Four Realms, there may be people who don't know Xiao Qizhi, the head of Kunlun Immortal Mansion, but it is impossible not to know Wuxiang Zhenren Baili Yu.
The three words "Baili Yu" have become synonymous with cultivating immortals, and are admired and worshiped by countless cultivators.
Although he had been in seclusion for fifty years without any reason, and had been silent for fifty years, his name did not fade with time, but became louder and louder. This time he came out of seclusion, which caused quite a stir in the four regions.
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Some even speculated that their master had broken through the tribulation stage and was a semi-immortal who was about to ascend.
Chang Ming couldn't tell whether the rumors were true or false, but he did find it difficult to breathe in front of this powerful man.
After stating his purpose and not getting a quick response from the man, he felt that he would be crushed to death by him like an ant for angering the powerful man in the next second.
Fortunately, the man did not remain silent for too long before a faint voice escaped from his mouth and nose: "Yeah."
There was a bit of carelessness in this voice, and a bit of impatience mixed with it.
It’s not like Chang Ming didn’t hear it.
But he also had to complete the tasks assigned by his master. He had to continue to lower his head and grit his teeth to lead the way for the man.
The moonlight was low, and Chang Ming, who was focused on guiding the way, could only catch a glimpse of the man's dark red clothes in his peripheral vision.
It is frustrating to say that he, a great disciple of Kunlun, has not dared to look at the face of their master until now.
He had previously entered the Kunlun Immortal Mansion, more or less because of the name of Master Wuxiang.
The idol is right behind him. If he is not excited, it is a lie.
Chang Ming endured all the way, but when he finally arrived at Xianyun Palace, he couldn't hold it back anymore and quickly turned around and glanced at the man.
He froze after just one glance.
In order to maintain a calm mind and create a transcendent image, ordinary cultivators like to wear plain-colored Taoist robes, tie their hair and wrap their sleeves.
But the man was wearing a dark red robe, with wide flowing sleeves, and the hem of the clothes was embroidered with a picture of a hundred birds contending, making him look extremely ostentatious.
The silver hair on his head is also swaying in the wind under the moonlight, unruly and indulgent.
The crimson thin lips were pursed slightly, showing a hint of impatience.
The eyes are long and light, and the eyes are thin and cold.
He doesn't look like a sect leader with an immortal spirit, but more like a demon god who confuses all living beings.
Chang Ming was shocked by the monster-like appearance of their master, and even more shocked by his pair of amber eyes.
I have long heard that their master is not human.
Now it seems the rumors are true.
Bailiyu had long noticed the eagerness of the leading disciple to try.
When Chang Ming fell into a daze facing him, Baili Yuchang frowned, and his cold amber eyes stared directly into Chang Ming's eyes.
Chang Ming was looked at by this pair of cold lights and subconsciously trembled twice.
He suddenly realized that he was rude, but when he came to his senses and wanted to lower his head to apologize to this ancestor who was on the verge of being angry, he found that he could not move his eyes.
He could only be forced to look at the charming-looking man in front of him.
One pair of legs shook like chaff.
Baili Yu's eyes were half-squinted, and a flash of light flashed in his pupils.
As a result, Chang Ming's inner voice on the opposite side was transmitted into his consciousness word for word:
"Holy shit, what's going on? Why can't I move? Am I so fascinated by the grace of my ancestor that I'm frozen?"
"But my master is really good-looking. Why can a man of more than two hundred years be so young? My master, who is only in his forties, has a face in his sixties?"
"Master's eyes are so scary. He won't be angry anymore, right? I won't die here, right? I'm still so young and I've just cultivated the golden elixir. I can't die."
Bailiyu: "..."
"You can't die, open the door." He looked away, his thin lips moved slightly, and a deep and cold voice filled the night.
Chang Ming:!
Why would Master know what he was thinking?
However, Chang Ming, who was full of doubts, did not speak rashly. After realizing that he could move, he quickly opened the palace door for Baili Yu:
"Master, Master, the gift that Master has prepared for you is inside. Brother, I have something to do, so I will leave first."
Chang Ming said and bowed deeply to Baili Yu, then quickly hid in the darkness, fearing that Baili Yu Lingchi's knife would be placed on his neck in the next second.
Baili Yu's irritability at this moment has reached its extreme level.
If it weren't for the fact that Xiao Qizhi's attitude was extremely humble.
He won't waste time on such boring things.
Gift...Does he look like a man who is in need of something?
But if this gift is extremely bad, he can use this as an excuse to give those old men a hard time to relieve his anger.
With this thought in mind, Bailiyu walked into Xianyun Palace with a straight face.
There are long candles in the hall.
Waves of burning incense overflowed from the crane and rosette tripods on both sides, and the green smoke was filled with mist.
The surrounding walls are covered with various bright red "happiness" characters, and a pair of two-foot-long dragon and phoenix candles stand in the center, which is particularly eye-catching.
