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Chapter 465 Crazy Criticism of the Grandmaster Always Wanting to Take a Weekend Break with Me 36

Chapter 465 Crazy criticizes the master for always wanting to have a weekend break with me (36)

The young female disciple didn't know about her entanglement with Baili Yu. She thought that this gentle and humble senior was chatting with her, so she answered without thinking:

"I heard from other people that the purpose of climbing the ladder to heaven is not only to recruit disciples, but Master Wuxiang also seems to have brought his little Taoist companion up there, and the two of them even worshiped together at Yuntai."

With a "click" sound, the fragile stem of the orchid was mercilessly crushed by Qian Qiuxue's tightened hand.

"What did you say?" She tried her best to control her emotions so that her voice would not sound strange.

The female disciple accompanying her didn’t really hear it, and she still talked about it with the mentality of gossiping:

"Junior also heard what others said. They also said that Master Wuxiang seemed to be very protective of his little Taoist companion. In order to protect her, he even drove Kunlun's law enforcement elders off the mountain. Rumors also said that Master Wuxiang was tyrannical and unprovoked.

But in the opinion of this junior, he must be a man of temperament because he loves his Taoist companion so much, which shows that the rumors are not credible."

Every word the female disciple said pierced Qian Qiuxue's heart. She couldn't bear it anymore and dug her nails into the flower stems.

The flower juice flowed all over her fingertips, staining her white fairy skirt.

Only then did the female disciple realize that something was wrong, and quickly reminded Qian Qiuxue: "Senior, how did this Orchid become like this?"

Qian Qiuxue's eyes were filled with cold light. She pinched a handful of broken orchids and threw them casually in front of the female disciple: "The flowers are gone, you should take care of them."

Although the female disciple was surprised by her sudden change of attitude, she had to obey her order: "Yes, senior."

However, just as she lowered her head, her neck suddenly seemed to be strangled by an invisible hand, and she completely lost the ability to breathe.

The female disciple raised her head in panic, and saw that the man in front of her, Fairy Chuoyue, had turned into a hell Shura at some point, with a pair of beautiful eyeglasses that looked like bloodthirsty, glaring at her fiercely.

The female disciple was frightened and wanted to shout for help, but she couldn't utter a word.

Qian Qiuxue strangled her throat tightly from the air and lifted her mercilessly from the ground.

"Since you can't speak, then don't keep this mouth and this person."

The next second, a burst of virtual light overflowed from the female disciple and slowly flowed into Qian Qiuxue's body.

The female disciple, as if her essence had been drained, withered away at lightning speed.

Until it finally turned into a mummy and fell next to the clusters of orchids that also failed miserably.

Qian Qiuxue closed her beautiful eyes, seeming to be refining something and slowly moving her spiritual power.

Within a few seconds, she opened her eyes.

It was no longer the clear black pupils, but the terrifying blood pupils.

But the blood color only existed for a moment and then faded away. The gold mask she always wore on her face also fell off, and what was exposed to the air was a radiant and beautiful face.

Qian Qiuxue caressed her cheek with her fingertips proudly and murmured:

"This Northern Territory's technique really works, Baili Yu, it won't take long before we can meet again."

She chuckled twice and wiped out the mummy and the orchids with a wave of her sleeves.



After climbing the ladder to heaven, Bai Wu was so exhausted that she collapsed on the bed as soon as she returned to Wuxiang Mountain.

Baili Yu smiled and rubbed her waist: "What? You have just climbed the stairs for a while and you are so tired?"

Bai Wu glared at him resentfully: "You are a great god who has transcended the tribulation period. I am just a small person with useless spiritual roots. The ladder to heaven was originally prepared for people like you. I am not asking for trouble when I go up there.

What?"

Baili Yu sighed softly: "This is the first time I heard someone talk about coquettishness in such a fresh and refined way."

But the next second he held Bai Wu's wrist and transferred his spiritual power to her.

"How are you now? Are you better?"

Bai Wu, whose whole body and mind had been refined, nodded happily.

"But husband, won't it be damaged if you transfer your spiritual power to me so often?"

"Don't worry, my husband's spiritual power is inexhaustible, even if I practice double cultivation for three days and three nights, there will be no problem."

Bai Wu: "..." She immediately pretended to be dead and buried the fish under the quilt.

Baili Yu chuckled, moved his big hand, grabbed her earlobe and played with it with his fingertips.

"Take you somewhere." He whispered.

Bai Wu: "I won't go."

"I'm not discussing this with you."

The next second, Bai Wu, who was lying on the bed, felt dizzy for a while, and then fell to a softer place.

She looked at the gray sky above her head and was a little confused for a moment: "Where is this?"

Baili Yu stood beside her, his dark red robe fluttering wildly in the evening breeze, and said in a somewhat meaningful tone: "This is my spiritual realm."

Bai Wu suddenly remembered that embarrassing and ecstatic night, and climbed up from the grass.

"Why is this different from last time?" she asked, looking at the boundless sea of ​​flowers.

Although in her eyes they were surrounded by a vast expanse of white, she felt that in reality they must be breathtakingly beautiful.

Bailiyu held her hand and said calmly: "Stupid, the spiritual realm can be changed at will, of course it is different."

Finally, his tone softened: "This is the spiritual realm I built specifically for you. Do you like it?"

Bai Wu's eyes were bright, but she couldn't help but reveal a bit of disappointment: "It would be great if Wu didn't have eye disease, so that she could completely feel her husband's thoughts."

Baili was silent for a moment, not knowing what he was thinking. Then he moved behind her and put his hands on her eyes: "Then don't look at it, just feel it with your heart."

His vision suddenly went dark, but his hearing suddenly became sharper.

She heard the evening breeze whispering, the grass rustling under her feet, the stars falling, and everything coming to life.

Everything has lost its color, and everything seems to have its color again.

Baili Yu freed up a hand, grabbed her wrist, and led her forward to explore:

"This is the Nine Nether Epiphyllum. I got it specially from the Southern Territory. The flower blooms for a moment and has nine petals. It is white in color and has a faint smell."

"This is dream-seeking grass. If you crush it and take it, you can fall into a dream state. However, if the dose is too much, you will be unable to wake up. Remember, don't eat it by mistake one day."

"And this one, this is a Chishui peony. It's crystal clear and has bright colors. It's very beautiful, but... not as beautiful as you."

Baili Yu held her hand and introduced the scenery along the way.

When he reached the place where the fragrance of flowers was the strongest, he suddenly stopped, took Bai Wu's hand and pressed it on his chest: "This is your husband, Baili Yu, the strongest man in the four regions, but he was dragged down by a little waste.

The hind legs."

Bai Wujiao slapped him angrily: "You scolded me again, it's really annoying."

She wanted to push away Baili's hand that was trying to cover her eyes, but he pulled her into his arms.

(End of chapter)


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