How can a fairy be a villain?.

Chapter 177 Holy Son, why are you squatting in the grass?

Zhongzhou covers a vast area with more than a thousand cities, all of which were under the jurisdiction of the Dayan imperial court.

But there is such a city that is an exception. It is built on the clouds and moves with the clouds. It is even more difficult for ordinary monks to get a glimpse of it, not to mention flying into the city.

The name of this city is: Jiuge.

It is the headquarters of the Nine Provinces Alliance.

Two days later.

Summer has just arrived, and the sky in western Zhongzhou is filled with dark clouds, and a powerful heavy rain is quietly brewing.

But the clouds were covered with rays of light, and through the cloud eyebrows, a beautiful city in the sky appeared in outline, as if it had been plated with a layer of gold.

The dark cloud suddenly opened a hole, and it was a strange-looking flying beast with four wings and six wings, the head of a cat and the body of a horse. It looked towards the direction of the city with its big and bright eyes, and it suddenly let out a cry.

Then the four powerful wings vibrated and glided towards Jiuge City.

On the horseback, Murong Jingyan sat steadily in front, with a protective shield to block the strong wind, and her mouth opened slightly unconsciously.

"This is Jiuge City"

Even though she had never seen the magnificent scenery of the Dayan mountains and rivers, Murong Jingyan could not help but be shocked by the city in front of her at this moment.

Let the dark clouds billow under your feet, the city remains motionless in the clouds, and the dome seems to cast wisps of Buddha light, reflecting each other like a miracle.

At the tail of the beast, the sitting elder slowly opened his eyes. He did not walk as fast as Zhenren Mieyuan, but instead attracted the spiritual beasts in the mountain.

The Nine Provinces Alliance is now at its peak, but it still needs to pay attention to some thoughtful etiquette.

"Jingyan, when you arrive in Jiuge City, you need to be more low-key in your behavior."

"There is a mixed bag of fish and dragons here. I, Abandoned Sword Villa, have stayed aloof from the world for thousands of years, but that doesn't mean that other factions don't have their own thoughts."

After hearing the great elder's reminder, Murong Jingyan also hummed, understanding in her heart.

It is essential to be on guard against others, and the intention to harm others depends on the situation. The words left by our ancestors are certainly correct.

Soon, the spirit beast arrived at the mountain gate of Jiuge City.

It is also a famous giant city. The long queue outside Baiqiu City is almost as long as Zhongzhou, but the gate tower of Jiuge City is sparsely populated, with more guards than individual tourists.

The great elder patted the mane of the spirit beast. After the spirit beast with the head of a cat and the body of a horse whimpered, it flapped its wings again and went off to have fun alone.

"Senior, may I ask who your sect is?"

Soon a guard wearing the uniform of the Nine Provinces Alliance came forward. This man had a serious aura. He was at worst a master of the Six Heavenly Sealing Passes, but he obviously had to be respectful in front of the Great Elder.

The great elder nodded slightly, showed the token on his waist and said:
"I come from Abandoned Sword Villa."

"Today, I am bringing my sect's disciples here to observe the appearance."

"I see." The Nine Provinces Alliance master nodded, looked at Murong Jingyan and said:

"Our alliance can only observe the Prime Minister three times a month. It will take a few days until the next time the Wei Dao Department sends an inspector to come. I will register you on the list here. Why don't you two go to Jiu Ge for a while?"

"When the time comes, you can start observing the images."

The great elder frowned slightly when he heard this, while Murong Jingyan breathed a sigh of relief. Unexpectedly, he was given a few more days to prepare.

"These descendants of the Ministry of Health."

"I'm getting more and more arrogant in doing things."

In the end, the great elder acquiesced. After all, Jiuge City was a place owned by others, and the rules were not set by the Jiuzhou Alliance. The elders from the Wei Dao Department had to come over to observe the situation.

The Kyushu Alliance guard smiled slightly in agreement, and then led Murong Jingyan to a secluded place aside, where there was writing desk, paper and pen. He sat down and asked without raising his head:
"What's the name?"

"Murong Jingyan."

"Nationplace, from which family."

"My father is Qianquan. The late emperor canonized him as the King of Quan. I was born when my father lived in Yazhou. I went to Nanxiang Academy in Huaizhou for meditation since I was a child. As for my mother, she died young."

"Well, years."

"Ah, I just turned eighteen last month."

"Where's your cultivation level?"

"Three levels sealed by heaven."

Hearing this, the Nine Provinces Alliance master raised his head, looked at Murong Jingyan, pointed his finger and said: "Take off the mask."

Murong Jingyan subconsciously looked at the First Elder. When she saw that the First Elder nodded and there was no one else around, she slowly took off her mask.

The sun is soft and the years are quiet.

The Kyushu Alliance guard in charge of recording wiped his eyes, as if sand had been squeezed in, causing him to hallucinate.

"Is there anything else you want to ask?" Murong Jingyan spoke softly and asked politely.

".cough cough."

"It's okay. I've filled in the gender column for you. You two can go in now."

After walking past the simple gate tower and actually entering Jiuge City, Murong Jingyan's surprise only increased.

Jiuge was originally a city above the clouds, but as soon as Fang entered the city gate, a towering green mountain appeared in front of him. Looking around, there were many similar hills, and many pavilions and pavilions were built on the mountain.

The monks of the Nine Provinces Alliance shuttled among them, and there were also many outside masters from various sects. The vendors on the streets were different from the market atmosphere of Baiqiu. What they sold on the road were all swords, guns, sticks, magic weapons and elixirs. It could be said that it was a city of monks.

"Why are there mountains above the clouds?"

"After working on it for a long time, Jiuge is still a mountain city?"

The Great Elder seemed to have been here many times, and there was no no-fly rule in Jiuge City. He took Murong Jingyan directly to a green peak, and there happened to be an elegant courtyard on the mountainside.

"Ayan."

"This is one of my private residences in Jiuge at Abandoned Sword Villa. You will be resting here for the past few days."

"Jiu Ge, there are quite a few sects like us who come here to observe the physiognomy at this time. I am going to visit a few old friends. If anything happens, I will use the sect token to summon me."

Upon hearing this, Murong Jingyan bowed and bowed respectfully to see the elder off.

When the First Elder walked away, Murong Jingyan's expression became much more relaxed. Looking back, although the small square courtyard was not as spacious as Ziyun Pavilion, it was still exquisite. Looking down, you could see the market of Jiuge City.

Mostly, it is considered a prosperous area.

“Smoother than I expected”

Murong Jingyan pushed open the wooden door and walked into the house, hung the mask in the raised slot on the wall, and showed a smile on her lips.

Before setting off, Murong Jingyan asked the owner of Duotian Tower to send someone to send an urgent message to Qian Rong overnight, and Qian Rong responded quickly.

"Qian Rong said he can handle this matter."

"There shouldn't be anything wrong with that, right?"

At the same time, the same mountain, a pavilion on the top of the mountain.

An owl flew into the pavilion and landed on the arms of a young man. He was wearing a bright yellow robe and had a hint of frost on his temples.

He opened the letter from Eagle Legs and glanced over it.
Apart from him, there were also several young monks sitting around the pavilion drinking tea. These people were all wearing brocade robes of various colors. Although the styles were slightly different, it was obvious that they were all talents from the Nine Provinces Alliance.

"Qianrong, didn't you say you wanted to leave Jiuge the day before yesterday?"

"Why are you still here with me today?"

A deep voice sounded. The person who spoke had red eyebrows and was obviously sitting upright, but it gave people a sinister feeling.

It was Cui Weijing, the holy son of the Kyushu League.

What responded to him was a lazy voice:

"Tsk tsk tsk, Brother Cui."

"I asked you, since you have been the Holy Son for so many years, can your situation be a little bigger?"

Qian Rong put the letter away, leaned against the tea table, and began to peel half a green orange slowly, raising his eyebrows and saying:

"Before the Sword Asking Club, you don't want to deal with those guys from the court and keep an eye on Qian's schedule every day."

"Let me agree, although you went to get married in vain last time, I am not as good as Long Yang, so you should give up on this idea as soon as possible."

Cui Weijing didn't react to Qian Rong's teasing. He just sneered and picked up the teacup, his disdain written on his face.

According to the rules of the Jiuzhou Alliance, the heroes sent by each leader to participate in the Sword-Questing Tournament will come to Jiuge a year and a half in advance to familiarize themselves with each other's moves and techniques and prepare for the Sword-Questing Tournament together.

However, not everyone can stay. For example, Qian Rong, who was planning to return to Yanzhou after the phase viewing a few days ago, is undoubtedly a great thing for Cui Weijing.

Firstly, the absence of his powerful rival Qianrong would allow him to cultivate relationships with other leading disciples or his children. Secondly,
He saw Qian Rong's body crawling like ants.

"Talking about the last marriage of Yanzhou Jiedushi."

Cui Wei was shocked and smiled, staring at Qian Rong and said: "You dare to say that it has nothing to do with you?"

"what?"

Hearing this, Qian Rong suddenly looked innocent, and several other young men with respected identities from the Nine Provinces Alliance also looked at him with curious expressions.

Everyone knows that last year Yanzhou Jiedushi got married in a lively manner, but the wedding was suddenly canceled just before the wedding was about to begin. It really let a big pigeon in the world of cultivation go.At the moment, even the Nine Provinces Alliance doubted whether it was a trick of the imperial court to deliberately waste the training time of these heroes. Could there be some hidden secret behind it?
"Brother Cui said this, Qianmou didn't accept the rejection with you, you are really joking."

While Qian Rong was speaking, he stuffed the orange into his mouth and made a funny expression as if he was sore.

"But, having said that, Chen Xiangling, the daughter of Jiedushi, is famously rebellious. Even if she climbs into a high branch, she is not the Taoist companion you want after all. The most important thing is not to think about a concubine."

"With Brother Cui's romantic temperament, how can he bear it?"

Hearing what Qian Rong said, the atmosphere suddenly relaxed, and several people began to chat about their own things.

Cui Weijing did not respond tit for tat. Instead, he raised his tea cup and stood up, slowly walking to the pavilion behind Qian Rong.

"Then tell me, what is a suitable Taoist companion?"

Qian Rong clapped his hands and stood up. Compared with Cui Weijing, Qian Rong's appearance was obviously much more handsome, especially his eyes, which were rare among men to have peach blossoms.

"Have you ever felt love at first sight?"

Hearing Qian Rong's words, Cui Wei was startled for a moment, then sneered: "What do I think you have, love at first sight?"

"I have seen so many famous female cultivators, but I have never felt this way before."

"Ha ha ha ha."

Qian Rong didn't seem surprised, but instead laughed, which made Cui Weijing look confused.

"You."

"It's too ignorant."

Seeing Qian Rong leaning back and forth with a smile, Cui Weijing remained expressionless and said calmly: "What do you mean by this?"

Qian Rong turned around, patted his shoulder and said:
"Holy Son, today Qian will show great mercy and take you to see the world."

"Say in advance that you don't want to scare other fairies."

Cui Weijing, who was confused, slapped Qian Rong's hand away. After looking at Qian Rong, he said in a disdainful tone: "Did I drink tea to get you drunk?"

"I don't know what kind of conspiracy you want to play."

"But I've seen more female nuns than you, so don't try to mess with this class."

Qianrong didn't force it, he yawned and said: "Then Holy Son, you really missed a beautiful thing."

Then he turned around and said to the monk behind him:

"Qian has an appointment with a beautiful woman, so I'll take my leave now."

"For the fairy water you drank today, don't forget to go to Senior Brother Tang to pay the bill, otherwise there will be no next time."

After saying that, Qian Rong stuffed the remaining half of the orange into his mouth, ignored Cui Weijing beside him, and leisurely left the pavilion and walked down the mountain.

Looking at Qian Rong's back, Cui Weijing's eyes slowly became focused.

"Why is this Qian Rong so abnormal today? Instead of talking about cultivation, he actually talked to me about Taoist companions?"

"Could it be that he really hides some extraordinary beauty?"

Thinking of this, Cui Wei shook his head in shock. "No, there is not a word of truth in his mouth, and I have suffered a lot of hidden losses for this."

"."

"But if you just follow me and have a look"

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On the mountainside, in the small courtyard.

Murong Jingyan was sitting cross-legged on the bed in the house, closing her eyes and relaxing.

The fragrant sweat is steaming, which is the ancestral blood in the body evaporating and refining.

Since breaking through to the third level of Tian Feng, he has not been able to fully control the energy and blood in his body. The main reason is that Zhou Tian, ​​who has not given up his skills, has not been able to keep up with such a rapid improvement. All this will take time.

Not long after, Murong Jingyan opened her eyes, and her eyes became clear.

In about a week, Zhou Tian, ​​who had not given up his skills, finally reached the level of the second level of Tian Feng. Everything cannot be accomplished overnight. Before continuing to break through, it is necessary to check whether the foundation is intact.

Looking down, Murong Jingyan shook her head. The thin training clothes were already soaked, and even her trousers were stuck to her body.

Looking at the sky outside the window, Jiuge City is above the clouds, and the light and darkness of day and night are more obvious.

At this moment, the red sun disappeared and was replaced by stars in the sky, like the endless river of time.

"Change your clothes first, and then go find Qian Rong."

Thinking of this, Murong Jingyan took out a set of clean clothes. As a little yellow duck, he was sleeping soundly on the bedside. He smiled, and Murong Jingyan began to take off his shirt.
boom!
"Hahahahahaha~"

"swallow!"

Suddenly, the wooden door behind him was pushed open by a strong force, and then a tall and thin figure stepped through the door lintel, and a loud voice came first.

"I didn't expect that I would come so quickly."

Before Qian Rong finished speaking, his whole body froze in place.

Not far in front of him, there was a beautiful figure standing by the window sill.

Jade-backed ice muscles, soft and boneless, two smooth arms tightly pressed against the side, smooth black hair drawing a perfect arc in the air, looking back is a pair of frightened beautiful eyes.

This sudden explosion made Murong Jingyan's heart suddenly reach her throat. Once the secret of a man's body is exposed, let alone the way to control people, he may become a leader in the world of cultivation.
Lifting up the new clothes in front of her eyes and covering herself like a bell, Murong Jingyan couldn't help but be stunned when she turned around to look.

"Qian Rong!?"

Qian Rong noticed something was wrong in the atmosphere, and his reason told him to turn around and leave quickly. However, when he saw that little Ayan, who was calm in his heart, showed such a shy posture, he suddenly couldn't move.

"Well, I didn't mean it."

"I think"

boom!
Following a domineering divine light, Qianrong took a few steps back and was kicked out of the room.

"Didn't anyone teach you to ask first if you have something?"

Qian Rong outside the door shook his hand, thankful that he was good at defense, otherwise he would have been injured in this encounter.

"The power of this technique"

"Could it be that little Ayan has passed the third level of Tianfeng?"

Qianrong's thoughts were quick, but now was not the time to care about this. He put his hand to his mouth and shouted: "Ayan, I'm sorry!"

"I didn't mean to peek at you."

"Besides, I didn't see anything clearly!"

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The door was suddenly opened. Murong Jingyan, who had put on a light purple velvet dress, stood in front of the door. She raised her head and looked at Qian Rong, biting her silver teeth without any pretense.

"Are you talking again?"

"Is it okay if everyone else hears it?"

Qian Rong lowered his head and looked down. He wanted to apologize and apologize, but he hesitated when he saw Murong Jingyan's angry look.

He considers himself an extremely rational person. No matter who he is, even if it is his adoptive father who is extremely kind to him, or the daughter of Jiulongtou who treats him meticulously, they are just people who are useful to him.

To some extent, he is very similar to Murong Jingyan.

So even though he was shocked by Murong Jingyan's appearance, he would cooperate with the words "Duotian Tower", but he would never dare to get too close, lest he get burned one day.

But at this moment, he suddenly felt an unconscious rumbling in his throat, and he didn't know how to apologize.

Fortunately, Murong Jingyan didn't care. If she was looked at, she would be looked at. She had no chastity to speak of, as long as she didn't find out that she was a man.

Turning his head, Murong Jingyan pointed behind Qianrong with frowning eyebrows and asked:

"Did you bring this person?"

Ok?
Qian Rong turned around when he heard the words and saw a head quietly emerging from the haystack not far away.

The man had red eyebrows and a special expression on his face. If I had to say it, it would be a mixture of shock and realization, and joy and confusion.

Cui Weijing didn't know what was wrong with him. He was just lurking to see what Qian Rong was going to do, but he didn't expect that someone actually walked out of that ordinary cabin.
After seeing that face, his legs stood up unconsciously, and then he was noticed at a glance.

When Qian Rong saw this, he immediately sneered.

He raised four fingers, waved them slowly, and said loudly: "I'm talking about the Holy Son."

"If you have something to say, why are you squatting in the grass?"

"Come here, there is a toilet here."

　Ouch!Ouch!

　　Let the happy part begin!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)