Lin Xi was about to return to her cabin when she met Ning Xuexuan who was anxiously arriving.
She was forcibly taken away by two inner disciples.
At this moment, he broke free from the restraints and hurried over.
"Hu Jun didn't hurt you, right? If he hurt you, I would definitely go to the elders to report him." Ning Xuexuan asked anxiously.
Hu Junke is ninth on the ladder list and is very powerful.
Ordinary Qi refining disciples can't do anything to him.
Not to mention that the two people's realms are so different.
Lin Xi smiled and shook his head: "Don't worry, I'm fine. Zheng Qipeng took action and drove that Hu Jun away."
"Puppet monster? He is so powerful!" Ning Xuexuan was surprised: "That's great."
She breathed a sigh of relief.
"If Hu Jun is pestering you like this, doesn't the sect care about it?" Lin Xi was a little confused.
"I can take care of it." Ning Xuexuan rubbed her head with a headache: "But this Hu Jun has a very good attitude. He greets me and doesn't force me to do anything. The sect also doesn't prohibit disciples from becoming Taoist couples.
, so there is no way to prevent him from coming to me."
Who knows if the woman will be moved one day and accept it.
If it were prohibited, wouldn't it ruin a marriage?
Unless it's done to excess.
For example...someone.
"So that's it." Lin Xi nodded.
"I think Hu Jun will come to you again in the future." Ning Xuexuan looked dim: "I'd better have less contact with you, otherwise I will cause trouble for you."
Looking at Ning Xuexuan's pitiful appearance, Lin Xi shook his head: "We are just friends. It's really annoying that this person is so entangled. I will find a way to help you deal with him."
"Do you have any idea?"
"maybe."
Lin Xi thought that maybe Yun Lang could ask him to help warn Hu Jun next time he came.
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The inner sect of Qingyun Sect.
In the distance, the aura is rich, the rays are dim, the phoenixes and cranes are hovering in the sky, the fairy peaks are towering into the clouds, and the silver waterfalls are hanging and falling, creating a fairy scene.
This peak was originally called Qiongyu Peak, but was later renamed Mingyue Peak.
As for why the name was changed, of course it was because of the owner.
Ling Xiao was wearing silver light armor, with an upright body, sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes, cold and stern with a hint of tenderness. He looked at the cliff filled with fairy light in the distance: "Ziyue, I'm here again."
He was originally ordered by the sect master not to enter the inner gate, but under special circumstances, he could enter the inner gate to report.
A Qi refining disciple refined a puppet in the foundation building stage.
This is certainly a big deal.
So he took this opportunity to return to the inner gate again and came to the immortal peak that he dreamed of.
I saw the brilliance dancing on the fairy peak, the clouds and mist dispersed, and there seemed to be some magical treasure conceived in it. A pair of jade-like arms stretched out slowly, and stretched lightly.
"Sleep so comfortable."
A soft female voice came out.
Then the rays of light gathered together, like snow lotuses in their prime, supporting the extraordinary and beautiful. It was a fairy-like person wearing rays of sunshine, with eyebrows like distant mountains, eyes like autumn water, and lips dotted with cinnabar, like a waterfall.
The green hair is hanging down, the whole country is captivated, the beauty is breathtaking.
Especially the laziness and gentleness when stretching out the waist, it touches the heartstrings and makes people want to stop.
The nine-color neon clothes he wore added a bit of fairy spirit that was never seen in the human world.
Maybe she really is a fairy who fell from the sky.
"I've slept for three days, I'm full! It's time to practice hard." Ziyue put her chin in her hand and said to herself: "How far has my practice progressed? Wait, let me think about it."
Ling Xiao was overjoyed when he saw this.
Did Ziyue wake up?
What a coincidence that I chose the time to enter the inner gate.
"Ziyue!" Ling Xiao shouted lovingly.
Ziyue spotted Ling Xiao, tilted her head, and her fairy spirit showed a bit of playfulness: "Why are you here?"
"Let me see you."
"see it?"
"Look...I saw it." Ling Xiao was stunned.
"You can leave now that you see it, bye."
Ling Xiao smiled helplessly: "Ziyue, have you encountered any difficulties in cultivation recently? Why don't we discuss it together?"
"There's no problem." Ziyue fiddled with the hem of her skirt boredly: "Besides, I'm already in the middle stage of Golden Core, and you're only in the early stage. What's there to discuss?"
"Ah! When did you reach mid-term?"
"Just a few days ago."
Ling Xiao felt frustrated.
She is worthy of being the daughter of heaven, her qualifications are simply unparalleled.
"Ziyue, you know how much I love you. I was kicked out of the inner circle because of you." Ling Xiao thought about it and decided to play the emotional card.
Unexpectedly, Ziyue frowned: "Stop, don't speak so strangely, I will not be responsible for you. You were expelled from the inner sect by the master because you pestered me, what does it have to do with me."
"Of course it does matter." Ling Xiao said anxiously, "Because I love you."
"You are so annoying."
I saw Ziyue unfolding her nine-colored neon clothes, and in an instant, countless colorful clouds gathered together, making the entire fairy peak look like a fairyland.
Ling Xiao praised: "It is indeed a top magic weapon. Ziyue, you are getting better and better at mastering the nine-color neon clothes."
But the next moment, Caixia turned into a dungeon and covered Ling Xiao heavily.
"Ziyue, what are you doing!"
It's a pity that no matter how much Ling Xiao shouted, his voice couldn't come out at all.
Ziyue looked at the cage built by Caixia in front of her and nodded with satisfaction: "That's good. You can stay here as long as you like."
Then she turned around and prepared to return to her cave.
At this moment, a helpless voice came from the sky: "Purple Moon."
"Master." Ziyue paused upon hearing the voice, then bowed respectfully.
He was a calm man who looked to be no more than thirty years old, but he had an extraordinary temperament, deep eyes, a green sword and white clothes, he was calm and composed, and he showed terrifying pressure inadvertently.
Jiang Chen, the leader of the Qingyun Sect.
The age of a cultivator cannot be seen from his appearance.
Jiang Chen was a well-known powerful man in the world of immortality as early as hundreds of years ago.
"How come Ling Xiao is locked up?" Jiang Chen asked.
"He's bothering me again."
Jiang Chen shook his head.
Ling Xiao is also a good prospect, but it's a pity...
Jiang Chen waved his hand, the colorful clouds dispersed, and Ling Xiao was released. He was surprised at first, thinking that Zi Yue had softened his heart, but he saw Jiang Chen instead.
"Sir, Sect Master." Ling Xiao saluted hurriedly.
Jiang Chen shook his head: "Why are you here again?"
"I...I have something to report. I just passed by Mingyue Peak." Ling Xiao said nervously.
"What's the matter?"
Ling Xiao told what happened at the outer gate.
"Oh, that disciple who is obsessed with the way of puppets." Jiang Chen was a little impressed: "I understand, you can go back."
Ling Xiao was startled: "Sir, Master."
"Your qualifications are not bad. If you can devote yourself to cultivation, you may not be able to achieve immortality. Don't get entangled in such illusory things as love." Jiang Chen said.
"How can this be considered a myth?"
Ling Xiao mustered up the courage to retort.
But Jiang Chen didn't say anything else, he just shook his head and then waved his sleeves.
Ling Xiao felt a white cloud falling on him.
He tried hard to break away, but found that the scene in front of him was completely different, and he returned to the outer door again.