Tong Yan was so impressed that he fell to the ground.
Shang Xun had watched the fake crying scene hundreds of times, watching her wailing without moving his eyelids.
"Hand over all the rejuvenation pills."
Rong Yaoling stopped crying, opened one eye and peeked at Shang Xun, and then let out an even more sorrowful cry.
"Master! Look what my senior brother is doing! He is bullying your obedient little apprentice..."
Shang Xun couldn't bear it anymore, "Shut up!"
"He wanted to confiscate my elixir, and he also scolded me...ah! Senior brother, senior brother, I was wrong!"
Tong Yan was stunned by this scene, and Shang Xun actually waved his hand and hung his junior uncle upside down in the main hall!
She must have never annoyed the master before, right?
Tong Yan was a little panicked at the moment.
Rong Yaoling stopped crying and instead asked for mercy, "Brother, I was wrong, please let me down. It's so unladylike to hang me like this."
He even deliberately acted coquettishly.
Shang Xun, who was holding her in his arms, had been refined into steel and was invulnerable to all poisons, but she couldn't help but tremble.
"To hand over or not to hand over?" Shang Xun asked again.
"Senior brother wants it, of course they will give it to me." She threw a few bottles and jars over and said obediently, "They are all here. Since senior brother has got them, remember to let them down."
Five medicine bottles floated in front of the two of them. After Shang Xun took a look, he put them all away.
Then, as if he had forgotten Rong Yaoling, he hugged Tong Yan and walked out of the hall.
Rong Yaoling quickly stopped him and reminded him aggrievedly, "Senior brother, senior brother, and junior sister, I am here, please show your respect, senior brother."
Shang Xun glanced sideways and quickly tightened the Nine Dragon Locks that bound her ankles.
Rong Yaoling's body fell uncontrollably and she almost hit the ground face first. By the time she got up and sat up, Shang Xun had already left.
She cursed in a low voice, "Smelly senior brother! You care so much about your little apprentice, but you still confiscated my elixir. I think you just wanted to use it for personal gain, so you stole the elixir and fed it to your apprentice every day."
"If you want to hold a daughter, go give birth to one yourself!"
After she finished speaking, she suddenly felt a little cold. She heard a soft thud, her ankles tightened, and she was hung up again.
Rong Yaoling felt remorseful in her heart. Why didn't she wait until her senior brother was far away before scolding him?
His expression was still pitiful as he begged for mercy, "Junior sister didn't mean it..."
"You just hang here in the morning and reflect on it."
"Senior brother, don't want it, senior brother!!"
No one responded to her, so she finally lowered her hands and hung them on the hall like a dead fish.
"Master, is it okay for my little uncle to hang like this?" Tong Yan couldn't help but worry, after all, he was almost three hundred years old, so it wasn't appropriate to leave him alone.
"She's used to pretending, so don't pay attention."
Since Shang Xun said it was fine, it should be fine. The young master uncle was also a Golden Elixir cultivator after all.
Being hung up would be a loss of face at best.
"Master, can you give me a bottle of this elixir?"
Shang Xun looked at her, pinched her face and said, "Maybe I still want to eat one and practice in hiding."
Seeing that his thoughts were revealed, Tong Yan sneered and said, "How dare you."
"Take it!" Shang Xun actually gave her a bottle.
"Thank you, master!" Taking advantage of his small body, he hugged Shang Xun back excitedly to express his gratitude.
The days of the great transformation are not over just yet.
One day, while Tong Yan was practicing his sword, his hand suddenly disappeared, his eyesight became shorter, and his whole body fell to the ground.
She turned into a snake! The important thing is that there is an eagle hovering in the sky!
Uncle Junior!!
"Master! Help!!" However, the snake could not speak, and all her screams turned into hisses.
Shang Xun appeared quickly as if he had a telepathy, picked up the little snake on the ground, and sent out a stream of spiritual power to the sky.
The eagle was hit by spiritual power and turned into a talisman that slowly floated down and landed in his hand.
Seeing the talisman in Shang Xun's hand, Tong Yan wanted to bite Rong Yaoling.
What kind of fairy uncle is this? She wants to return it!
"Let's stop practicing for now." Seeing the child's words wrapped around his hand, Shang Xun began to think seriously about how to make Rong Yaoling calm down.
Tong Yan subconsciously wanted to nod, but the snake's head hit Shang Xun's palm.
He said weakly: "Master, when can I change back?"
Shang Xun couldn't hear the sound, but saw the snake spitting out messages. He guessed what she might be talking about and said, "Try speaking with your mind."
It took Tong Yan a while to master the articulation method, and he quickly asked: "Master, when can I change my voice again?"
"Six hours later."
"So long..."
The temperature of the hand was a bit high, and it was uncomfortable to have the snake's body resting on it. Tong Yan couldn't help but turn over, and it fell from his hand in a blink of an eye.
"Master, let me lie down on the ground like this to cool down." There is a hint of self-destruction.
Her snake body is very small, only two fingers thick, and its color is green. It is lying on the ground like this, and someone might step on it to death.
Worried that his apprentice would die in such a tortured way, Shang Xun thought for a while, then squatted down to pick up the snake from the ground and put it on his shoulders.
"Go back and I'll find a suitable place for you."
Over the next few days, Tong Yan was close to being autistic.
The most serious one was when she turned into a snail and was almost trampled to death by Shang Xun.
Before, she always thought that she would be a lawless demon sect seductress, but she didn't know that the script was actually in the hands of her junior uncle.
Acting in such a true character is a failure.
One day, Tong Yan sent a soul-searching question to Rong Yaoling.
"Uncle Junior, have I offended you somewhere?" Why do you always catch me?
"No, I don't hold a grudge for smashing my wine jar, bargaining with me, or getting punished by my senior brother." Rong Yaoling smiled sweetly.
You remember it so clearly even if you don’t hold a grudge!!
"This has nothing to do with me, it's all the work of the master. If we negotiate the price, you and I are willing... Of course, if my uncle loses money, I am willing to replenish the spiritual stone for you." Just treat it as a loss of money and avoid disaster.
"It's too late. A father's debt is repaid by his son. You are his disciple, so it's your duty to pay him back." She smiled playfully, "Because I can't beat my senior brother."
Tong Yan is about to cry, this is everyone.
Rong Yaoling stretched out her hands and rubbed Tong Yan's crying face.
"Don't cry, you are the best to bully." She said with a smile, "I have to go beforehand. Say goodbye to my nephew."
Maybe something really happened, and Rong Yaoling left very quickly.
Shang Xun came after a long time. He looked at the man wielding a sword here with an incomprehensible expression.
He shouted, "...Tong Yan."
"What's the matter?" She stopped swinging her sword in confusion.
Shang Xun's face relaxed slightly, "Has your junior uncle ever been here?"
"Been walking for a while." After saying this, Tong Yan realized that his voice was a little strange.
It's different from before.
Shang Xun was silent for a while and said, "You should stay away from her from now on."
It's too easy to suffer a loss.
She felt bad, "What's wrong with me?" She looked at her hands and feet, which were still there, and saw that they were fine.
Shang Xun did not open his mouth to explain, but condensed water into a mirror in front of Tong Yan, letting her see for herself.
Seeing this, Tong Yan really fell to his knees.
There was no 'child's words' in the mirror, it was clearly 'Rong Yaoling'.
Her appearance has been changed!
As for Rong Yaoling, she had already run out of the sect despite Tong Yan's appearance.
Time flies, and there are still three days left before the Nascent Soul Ceremony.
Representatives from various sects have arrived at Mosha Sect one after another, and as the young sect leader, Shang Xun has to make an appearance.
Tong Yan, another protagonist of the ceremony, also had to go with him, so his practice in recent days has been suspended.
Among these delegations, there were several familiar people, including Shen Xinwan, Gu Yuqi, Qi Fangyi of Daotian Sect, and Jiang Qingle.
Of course, there is still silence.
He didn't seem surprised that he was Shang Xun's apprentice, but Shen Xinwan felt a little embarrassed when he saw her.
She probably didn't expect that not only was she not an ordinary demon cultivator, but she also wanted to become a disciple of Shang Xun, and she eagerly came to watch the ceremony.
The last one to arrive at the sect was the Devouring God Hall. This team was extremely special. All the disciples were serious in speech and speech, and their movements were in unison, just like soldiers pulled from the military camp.
The leading Jindan monk Li Mingyuan looked like a majestic and solemn general.
Shang Xun seemed to be very familiar with him and even exchanged a few extra words with him.
Finally, he glanced at Tong Yan and said something incomprehensible to her.
"Since the Long Yue Sword is with you, don't let it down."
When she was looking at him doubtfully, Shang Xun clarified her doubts.
"I remembered. It turns out that the sword in my disciple's hand was the one you lost to me last time."
"It has been with me for more than two hundred years. It is a good sword." This sword is considered his natal magic weapon. He hoped to admit defeat and gave the sword to Shang Xun two years ago.
After the people from the Devouring God Hall left, Shang Xun looked at Tong Yan and the sword in her hand and said, "It seems that this sword is indeed destined for you. Not long after I got it, I met you by the river.
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After that, she naturally chose the spirit sword, and it fell into Tong Yan's hands.
Only then did Tong Yan realize that the person who was fighting with Shang Xun was the same person just now.
According to his master, Li Mingyuan was once a great general in the mortal world, but later when he faced off against an enemy country, he was defeated due to the treacherous ministers in power, insufficient food and fodder, and no reinforcements.
Coupled with the emperor's distrust, his family members in the imperial capital were beheaded in public.
Since then, he has been burdened with global infamy, and a generation of war gods fell from the altar and became a traitor.
When he was at his most desperate, it was the master of the God-Eating Hall who appreciated him and introduced him to Taoism to practice, and that was how he became the Li Mingyuan they saw now.
According to Shang Xun, "Li Mingyuan is the only person in the Devouring God Hall who can meet people."
To be regarded so highly by the master shows that Li Mingyuan is by no means a treacherous and shameless person.
Even in the world of cultivation, he still maintains most of the rules and habits of the former general.
All his disciples are soldiers, and everything is managed according to the military camp style.
His rule-abiding and disciplined style is a breath of fresh air in the Temple of Devouring Gods.
After leaving the main peak, Tong Yan planned to find Ji Xing. As the host, he should take him to visit the scenery of Mosha Sect.
Halfway through, I saw someone having an argument, so I couldn't help but go and take a look.
The two parties are Wu Ying, a female disciple from Chunhua Peak Yu Zhenjun’s sect, and Chang Ling, a female disciple from Hehuan Sect.
The two of them practice Taoism from the same sect, so their body types and temperaments are somewhat similar. They have fair skin, good looks, big breasts and long legs, and they both have sexy characters.
After asking some of the people who were watching earlier, it turned out that the reason for the quarrel between the two of them was that they both fell in love with a handsome male cultivator.
The two of them went to talk at the same time, bumped into each other, and then started arguing with each other.
Seeing that something was wrong, the male cultivator took the opportunity to run away, but the remaining two people continued to fight.
After listening to what happened, Tong Yan summarized the following six points:...
When the disciple next to him heard what the man said to Tong Yan, he knew that this man was also unaware of the inside story.
I couldn't help but say, "It's not so easy for these two to steal a man. The most important reason is because there was an old grudge between their masters."
"What's the old grudge?" The person who just spoke to Tong Yan asked her eagerly.
"Um... He was also robbing men. Yu Zhenjun lost the fight and was kicked out of the Hehuan Sect."
As soon as he finished speaking, he was suddenly knocked away by a palm and spit out a mouthful of blood.