When I saw the direct disciple, I could still hear the whispers of several female nuns present. The one from the Bishui Sect was the most excited.
Miaomiao whispered softly, "I haven't seen a normal man in a long time."
All the men present felt understood.
Mu Chongxi was in disbelief: "Is she saying that we are abnormal? Junior sister?"
"Yes." Ye Qiao replied perfunctorily, pushed his head away, and looked at the direct disciple. It's no wonder that several direct disciples of the Bishui Sect were excited. There was a saying that this person from Penglai was named Yue Qing'an.
His biological appearance is really good.
They have unusually elegant eyebrows and a very friendly attitude toward them.
Qin Huai lazily said twice, "Hypocritical."
He had been used to dealing with people like this since he was a child, and he couldn't understand how the female cultivator of the Bishui Sect could be captured so easily.
Liu Yun clapped his hands suddenly, "Ah, yes, yes, I feel the same way." He is the only male cultivator of Bishui Sect. As soon as Penglai's direct descendant arrived, except for the senior sister, the other three junior sisters all came over to observe Penglai.
If you pass it on in person, can you bear this?
Because of envy, jealousy and hatred, Qin Huai and Liu Yun began to talk crazy about Yue Qing'an.
Sure enough, jealousy changes people beyond recognition.
Yue Qing'an had a good appearance and a personality that was easier to get along with than other direct descendants. Naturally, he easily gained the favor of many direct descendants. Ye Qiao waited until those direct descendants were almost ready to join in the fun before he came over.
"Hello." Ye Qiao greeted him, "Changming Clan family member Ye Qiao."
"I have long admired your name." He winked slightly and smiled softly at her.
Before, I was worried that Ye Qiao and the others would tear Penglai apart due to their free will.
But it seems to be fine so far.
Well, Ye Qiao is also a superficial person, and she has a slight liking for him.
"Would you like to chat?" Before Ye Qiao could raise the topic first, Yue Qing'an took the initiative to introduce the conversation. Ye Qiao looked at him and said something. He was really good at observing words and emotions.
This is much better than her senior brothers!!
After she nodded, Yue Qing'an took her to a relatively quiet place suitable for chatting. Various spiritual plants were scattered around the island. Many residential places were also built on the island, surrounded by mountains and rivers, accompanied by the winding scenery.
The fairy grass swaying gently in the mist is like a fairyland.
"Fuck, fuck, what kind of charm does this person have that can win over a hard-hearted person like Ye Qiao?" Duan Hengdao's eyes nearly popped out of his sockets when he saw Ye Qiao following Yue Qing'an away.
"Okay." Mingxuan said in a long voice: "Little junior sister, spring is here?"
"No." Xue Yu: "I advise you to think carefully before speaking, because senior brother has come down from the tree."
"Oh." Mingxuan originally squinted and looked lazy, but now his peach blossom eyes slightly opened, "That's good. I finally came down." After all, the senior brother is really lazy when he is lazy.
"But senior brother went to sharpen his knife."
"ah???"
"Fuck, fuck, calm down, senior brother."
*
Ye Qiao, who still didn't know what the farce had caused, followed Yue Qing'an into the pavilion where he lived, and casually touched the spiritual plant leaning sideways by the window, "Do you know where there are more spiritual plants?"
They came here just to find opportunities, or to bring some spiritual plants to refine elixirs. Ye Qiao didn't need this, but others did. As the leader of the team, she at least had a sense of responsibility.
Yue Qing'an: "I'll draw it for you later."
Seeing that Ye Qiao had no intention of speaking first, he started by himself: "I went out to the island to visit your Chang Ming Sect."
"What are you going to do at Changming Sect?" Ye Qiao's voice was slightly raised.
Yue Qing'an did not hide it, "Our seniors in Penglai once made a divination."
"Your sect's Yun Que has all kinds of powers, and he destroyed the world of cultivation for her sake."
"That's why I wanted to see who it is."
I had never had the chance to leave the island before, so after hearing that Yun Que had been arrested, I took the opportunity to meet him.
Ye Qiao was silent for a moment: "You know?" She was a little surprised. It turned out that Penglai knew about it all along?
He smiled at her noncommittally: "Our seniors have deduced it before, but you have to know that we will never interfere in such things."
"Besides, even if the world of cultivation is in chaos, only those powerful people will be injured. If the sky falls, won't there be those people who can hold it up?"
This is the consistent concept of those places that are secluded from the world.
They don't care at all if the fire doesn't burn them.
"Oh." Ye Qiao stared at him for a moment, "So - it's the Master from Penglai Island?"
Indeed, what he said was correct. Only some powerful people would be affected. The powerful people who sacrificed to save the world were never mentioned in the novel, but in order to calm down the storm, countless people died.
What Ye Qiao didn't expect was that it was not that the hidden powers in the world of cultivation didn't know about it, but that they didn't want to take care of it.
"..."
"You don't need to mock me like this." He still looked at her with a smile.
"We will also help in troubled times."
"Besides, I think this is the simplest way to sacrifice some people with high cultivation levels to maintain the safety of the cultivation world."
very good.
Ye Qiao once again confirmed that the two had different ideas.
"Since your seniors have already calculated it, has no one thought about solving the problem from the root?"
He shook his head slightly: "If you intervene rashly, you will cause trouble."
This Ye Qiao has nothing to refute, and Xie Chuxue's killing so many times may not have any effect.
He caught Ye Qiao's dissatisfaction with him and explained softly: "Let the situation develop. The final result is just to sacrifice some high-level monks, and a good ending will come when the time comes, so we will not
Please provide any precautions and tips."
For Penglai, it is enough as long as the result is good.
Ye Qiao: "Then you learn deduction..." The corner of her mouth twitched: "Learn to be lonely?"
Calculated everything, but didn’t say anything.
Facing Ye Qiao's somewhat mocking tone, he gave an example: "Your Changming Sect also has an elder who is good at deduction? He won't tell you even if he calculates it. We never intervene easily."
There is no doubt that he also loves the world of cultivation and the common people, otherwise he would not be able to cultivate the common people's way.
In his opinion, sacrificing some people with high cultivation level and saving more people is the most correct thing.
The established destiny can be easily changed, which can easily lead to chaos.
She remembered that many seniors were sacrificed in the novel. As for who they were, they were not mentioned in detail. Now the development has gradually become confusing.
The two demon tribes don't know what they are doing. They came to Penglai just to figure out how to break the situation.
As a result, this person actually told her that he would not tell her even if he did.
"Okay." Ye Qiao respected his idea: "Then sacrificing those powerful powers can protect the world of cultivation?"
"It may also cause the world of cultivation to be turbulent for decades." Yue Qing'an lowered his eyes and pondered: "But whether it is the result calculated by the predecessors or the result calculated by me, sacrificing them is the best choice."
"You'd better not interfere." He even persuaded Ye Qiao: "I can't see your fate."
If she intervenes, the situation will become complicated and confusing.ωωw..net
This person from Penglai Island was indeed an extremely emotionally stable person. No matter what ridicule or rebuttal she made, he remained calm and even kept his smile without any ups and downs.
It makes people feel like a fist is hitting cotton, giving rise to a sense of powerlessness and frustration.
"Is there anyone I know in there?" Ye Qiao was silent for a few seconds before speaking out the question she was most concerned about.
"Yes." His voice was gentle. What was different from Xue Yu's was that it was easy to hear a condescending arrogance in his tone.
She had only felt this kind of arrogance among direct descendants of aristocratic families.
He paused, "In the future or soon, a lot of great power will be sacrificed."
"What can your intervention change?"
Ye Qiao was a little dazed by his words, "Is this how you cultivate your way of life?"
Well, there are no bad people in common life, and he is indeed not a bad person, but this concept is contrary to Ye Qiao.
"You are also a Taoist of the common people, right?" Yue Qing'an looked at her with a smile, "It is said that the Tao of the common people have sacrificed their lives for their righteous path in the past generations. I think they are stupid."
Obviously sometimes it would be better not to interfere.
Unlike those people, Yue Qing'an still cherishes his life.
No one knows why he cultivates this way.
Ye Qiao was offended, she looked at him, "Do you want to fight?"
The corners of his lips curved and he advised her: "I think you sword cultivators should sometimes learn to properly control your emotions instead of showing off your barbaric style all day long."
The two of them cultivated the same Tao, but there was no sympathy for each other, and he even looked down on Ye Qiao a little.
The same is true for Ye Qiao.
But Yue Qing'an is undoubtedly a rational person.
He can hold back his dissatisfaction with her and chat with her peacefully.
After Ye Qiao said his mocking "barbarian", she took action directly.
"Thank you for your compliment, congratulations. Now you will not only see the savage swordsman, but also the savage me." Ye Qiao clenched her fists without warning, and hit him in the face quickly and accurately.
Even Ye Qinghan and Ye Qiao never took the initiative to fight with him.
He is the first.
Yue Qing'an ducked to the side, avoiding her first fist in a slightly embarrassed manner. He was a little surprised by her speed. After all, according to outside sources, she seemed to be in the early stage of Nascent Soul?
"I've heard about Penglai's deduction for a long time, and my fortune-telling ability is very strong. I've never made a mistake in my calculations." Her voice was clear, and she suddenly came closer to him. Under the stunned gaze of the young man, she waved her fist over again and smiled: "Then did you predict your fortune?"
Will you get beaten today?"
Yue Qing'an: "..."
Of course, Yue Qing'an would not sit back and be beaten, and even resisted. As a result, Ye Qiao was good at physical skills, and within a few seconds of the brief exchange, she grabbed him and pinned him firmly to the table.
A profession that is not even a mage, at most a auxiliary, but still has to fight assassins?
Dreaming.
She punched him in the stomach with her second fist, and Yue Qing'an almost spat out acidic water from her fist.
His smile could no longer stretch.
I should have known I wouldn't be able to get high.
*
"Ye Qiao!!!"
"Did you beat up Penglai's direct descendant?"
Elder Zhao is already on the verge of going crazy.
Why?
Her cultivation level allows her to be rampant in the world of cultivation, but it doesn't allow her to give Kuku a beating if she doesn't like anyone.
With her like this, can she still have fun with other relatives in the future?
"It's enough for you to be arrogant and arrogant in the South China Sea."
Changing other people's spiritual weapons on the Dragon Clan's territory is because the Dragon Clan has a good temper.
As for Penglai's territory, even they didn't dare to be too arrogant. Ye Qiao passed it on personally to the hammer just a few days after landing on the island.
"We don't have so many things going on in the South China Sea. As long as we are strong enough, we can pretend that we haven't seen anything." The little prince was left in the Changming Sect. He was so bored that he almost grew hairy.
Then he retorted.
Elder Zhao: "What's the use of her being proud of the spring breeze in the South China Sea?" Penglai is not the South China Sea.
"Why is it useless?" The bored little prince, who was sitting in the Changming Sect's main hall, shouted in a crisp voice: "We, the Dragon Clan, are willing to devote a hundred years of loyalty to this."
After saying that, Ao Yuewu cheered twice: "In our South China Sea, it must be that the South China Sea is rampant, and Ye Qiao is the king."
"It's just Penglai Island. If the personal disciple over there is disobedient, just beat him to death."
Qin Fanfan: “???”
As soon as his anti-social quote came out, Xie Chuxue started applauding him like a seal.
Elder Zhao glanced at him with an evil look, and Xie Chuxue was lying on the table as obediently as a chicken.
The little prince was all shouting and cheering, and suddenly the few people who were as quiet as chickens became energetic. Mu Chongxi suppressed a smile: "Ah, yes, yes, Nanhai is rampant, Ye Qiao is the king."
Mingxuan: "Your Ye Qiao has been rampant repeatedly."
Xue Yu: "Your leaves are shining brightly."
Elder Zhao: "..."
Xie Chuxue was already hammering the table, her shoulders shaking and laughing like crazy. These three people were good at making jokes and tried to use this method to cover up Ye Qiao's act of beating up Chief Penglai. The effect was really good, Qin Fanfan was
Choking to death.
Ever since, this time the reprimand just ended.
*
Ye Qiao was locked up in a room alone. The Penglai people were very angry and frantically sent out jade slips to try to get Chang Ming Zong to give an explanation. However, every word he said was answered slowly and perfunctorily by Xie Chuxue, who was good at Tai Chi, "Next time
Definitely do it next time, trust us. We will teach her a profound lesson when she comes back."
Penglai was furious, and seeing that Mingzong had no intention of punishing Ye Qiao, they personally locked her up.
Ye Qiao was imprisoned alone at night, bored and ready to ask his sword spirits to come out for a walk, but in the end, he was greeted by visitors one after another.
But she didn't go to jail.
From the Cheng Feng Sect to the Yue Qing Sect, everyone brought hypocritical condolences.
Ye Qiao: "..."
Faced with the direct descendants who said they were visiting, but were actually gloating over the misfortune, we finally experienced something a little more normal.
"I'm here to comfort you." Song Hansheng lowered his long eyelashes slightly, avoiding her surprised gaze for a moment, and said quietly after a while: "Although you don't seem to need it."
Song Hansheng couldn't tell who of the two was more unlucky.
You know, Penglai disciples are always praised wherever they go. Suddenly, a direct descendant from another sect came and beat him up. Besides verbal reprimands, the elders could not do anything to Ye Qiao.
punish.
Who would punish a genius?
In the same way, if Ye Qiao is beaten, Penglai will only be in trouble.
The two of them are about the same age, and whoever loses will suffer the consequences. No matter how angry they are, they will only have their teeth knocked out and blood eaten.
It's true that Ye Qiao was a little bored, so just shut him down. She had been to the forbidden area no less than five times and glanced at Song Hansheng, "I'm in a bad mood." If she had known that he would be put in solitary confinement instead of beating him, she would have beaten him twice more.
After Ye Qiao finished speaking, the next thing he saw was a piece of spiritual jade.
With a slight flicker in front of her eyes, she suddenly became energetic.
Without saying anything, he gently handed the jade pendant to her.
Obviously, Song Hansheng has mastered the key to making her feel better quickly.
Ye Qiao subconsciously reached out and grabbed the jade pendant. The ice blue crystal was polished into a jade pendant. The bright color seemed to be a piece of rare and top-grade spiritual jade, at least not available on the market.
She really likes to be friends with rich people.
"You are a good person."
She praised her sincerely, and Song Hansheng also raised the corners of his lips, feeling slightly proud.
The two got along very well for a while.
Not long after Song Hansheng went to visit the prison, several members of the Changming Sect were also watching outside.
To be honest, they were all surprised that Song Hansheng would go, and it was rare that the other party was not sarcastic.
Mingxuan clicked his tongue in surprise: "Su Zhuo, will Song Hansheng comfort you?" This scene is so rare.
Song Hansheng also gives gifts to comfort people?
No one believed it when it was spread.
"He?" Su Zhuo was slightly startled and said angrily: "Every time I don't do something well, he will just call me a waste."
It was only today that Su Zhuo found out that Song Hansheng's character was also able to comfort people.
"To be honest." Su Zhuo clenched his fists and gritted his teeth: "He makes me feel sick."
Knock on your mother Song Hansheng, you are playing double standards!!