The Madonna of Immortal Cultivation

So the innocent young man smiled comfortingly at Xu Mengling, his smile was clean and clear, like a clear spring, Xu Mengling's eyes lit up, and he returned a charming and charming smile.

Although the status of a teenager is noble, it's not completely unobtainable, is it?

Xu Mengling started to fight in his heart again, Lin Zhiyan couldn't see it, couldn't Lin Qingyang who was standing beside him see it?

Hmph, a witch who doesn't know where she came from, actually wanted to seduce the young master.

Lin Qingyang completely forgot that his young master is now 17 years old, but he is no longer a child. No one has ever seduced him. At this age, he should know about human affairs.

Xu Mengling only felt a chill in her body, she looked up in surprise, but saw a handsome man beside that clean and beautiful young man staring at him viciously, his expression was like a large dog protecting food, abruptly destroying it. That's a pretty good skin.

Tch, Eldest Miss Xu snorted secretly, another person coveting her family's beautiful young man, everyone is equally divided, who is more noble than the other?

→Miss Xu already regards Lin Zhiyan as her family==

Xu Mengling was very concerned. No matter what she said, she was the young master of the Listening Hall. She had good looks and talents. There was no reason why she could not be worthy of the young master of the Lin family. If she confessed to her father, he would mention it to the master Lin. It's almost done.

It's just that she still has a shallow admiration for the young man, and she has no intention of giving up a forest for him. After all, the other party's status is higher than hers. If they are together, she must be strictly controlled.

There are many beautiful boys and such in the world.

"Ah." Sighing regretfully, Xu Mengling's wonderful eyes were full of vigor, and he sent another glance to the young man, and was satisfied to see the young man's reddish cheeks and the darker eyes of the young man beside him , smiled with satisfaction, leisurely withdrew his gaze.

Hmph, I just see you upset.

Lin Qingyang looked at the young man's embarrassed expression, his face darkened, and he said mockingly, "The young master seems to enjoy the seduction of that woman."

When Lin Zhiyan heard this, he immediately became angry. The young man's cheeks were red, but he was even more charming, "Lin Qingyang! Don't spout blood, who will enjoy it?"

Lin Qingyang said coldly, "I see that the young master flirted with that woman for a while just now, why, am I wrong?"

Lin Zhiyan was anxious, but he calmed down when he saw the young man's sneer. He also imitated the tone of the young man, and said sarcastically, "Why, so what if you flirt with each other, can you care?"

Lin Qingyang choked for a moment and didn't answer for a while.

Hmph, you have today too?Lin Zhiyan smiled complacently, like a general who has won the battle. Seeing Lin Qingyang's handsome face as black as a pot, the young master's mood couldn't stop soaring. If it wasn't for the timing, he even wanted to laugh up to the sky.

The young man who has been ridiculed by the young man since childhood, who has been trying to win the game, smiled proudly and proudly. He didn't remember what he said just now. He only knew that Lin Qingyang was upset by his words. Since Lin Qingyang was upset, he was happy, so The young master continued to say, "Am I the young master or are you the young master? It's too lenient. Could it be that you are jealous of my young master's beauty?"

Lin Zhiyan looked at him proudly and suspiciously, Lin Qingyang's heart choked up, seeing the boy's narcissistic appearance, he simply snorted coldly and stopped talking to the boy.

But if you don’t speak, it doesn’t mean you won’t think about it. Thinking of what the young master said just now, Lin Qingyang’s heart sank. Yes, Lin Zhiyan is 17 years old this year. The foundation building has passed, and the affairs of Fengyue have no effect on him. I think it won't be long before the Patriarch will find a concubine for the young man.

Thinking of the boy's lingering on the bed with a lowly woman, his clean eyes would be stained with lust, and his soft lips would let out a seductive moan, Lin Qingyang's heart paused, and the unhappiness in his heart almost broke through the sky.

He glanced at the young master who was still complacent, but there were some incomprehensible emotions in his eyes. Seeing Lin Qingyang looking over again, Lin Zhiyan couldn't help but twitched the corners of his mouth, exuding an air of joy all over his body , if Lin Qingyang used to be, he would be half-dead with anger.

It's just that Lin Qingyang's thoughts are not so simple at this time, and he can't help looking at the young man with a sense of scrutiny. He doesn't want Lin Zhiyan to be entangled with women, so can men?

Lin Qingyang was stunned for a moment, and his thoughts went astray again. If it was a man, the young man must be the one to bear it. The young master is so delicate, so he must not be able to bear it at the beginning, with red eyes struggling desperately, but if the delicate young man Imprisoned on a big bed covered with soft satin, the black hair is scattered and the skirts are scattered...

! ! ! ! !

Lin Qingyang quickly turned his eyes away, and stared vaguely at the pattern on a pillar in the hall, but if he looked carefully, his eyes didn't fall into the real place.

He moved his feet uncomfortably, but fortunately his robe was loose so that no one could see anything unusual.

Lin Qingyang's eyes were full of annoyance, he was really possessed just now!To think of that kind of picture!What's even more depressing is that Lin Qingyang refused to admit it, and he became hard just thinking about it.

His eyes unconsciously looked at the boy's side face again, but he did not give up, wanting to see what is so good about this arrogant young master?

The black and soft blue silk is scattered behind, hooking the white and tender ears. The boy's side face is exquisite and perfect, as if carefully crafted, without the slightest blemish, with a full and smooth forehead, ink-like eyebrows, and a straight nose bridge. The slightly curved moist lips, the most attractive thing is the pair of obsidian-like eyes, the long and curly eyelashes are slightly blinking, and the clear eyes seem to contain the stars in the sky.

Lin Qingyang's eyes were unconsciously a little obsessed, his eyes seemed to be substantial, sliding across the boy's face inch by inch, completely forgetting what his original intention of observing the boy was.

Lin Zhiyan just thought that why did Lin Qingyang look at him so strangely?Without the usual ridicule, as if being stared at by something, the intuitive young master Lin frowned, interrupting Lin Qingyang's long gaze, "What are you looking at? Is there something on my face?"

Lin Qingyang suddenly came back to his senses, he looked away uncomfortably, coughed twice, and said lightly, "It's nothing."

"What's wrong." The little young master was annoyed in his heart, muttered a few words, then turned around and ignored him.

Lin Qingyang was slightly relieved, his eyes wandered aimlessly, but suddenly stopped in one place——

But he saw Chu Mingyu standing among the disciples of Taixu Xianzong with a tall and straight figure, staring at them with deep eyes, those eyes were as sharp as ice, piercing straight at him, and he didn't know how long he looked at them.

Lin Qingyang sneered in his heart. As the first family of cultivating immortals, the Lin family is not much worse than Taixu Xianzong in terms of strength and weakness. As a genius disciple of the Lin family's generation, Lin Qingyang naturally does not have the respect and admiration that ordinary people treat Chu Mingyu.

Lin Qingyang raised the corners of his lips, he had long been displeased with this person.

Occupying the name of the young lord and senior brother, I don't even want to see if he has the qualifications!

Chu Mingyu saw the other party's undisguised provocation, his expression remained unchanged, his eyes were as black as ink, he glanced at Lin Qingyang lightly, and then swept across the young man standing in front of Lin Qingyang, then retracted it, the whole person looked upright It's a gentleman like jade, with a magnificent figure, but the fists in the sleeves are slowly clenched.

Lin Qingyang was a little surprised when he saw Chu Mingyu's unchanging expression. He originally thought that this person had been the pride of heaven since he was a child, and he must also be a proud and arrogant person, but he could not keep his expression when he was so provocative. Not a simple person.

Lin Qingyang withdrew a little contempt for Chu Mingyu in his heart, and his eyes became more serious.

Lin Zhiyan, who was standing in front of him, never expected that in just a short while, the two people beside him would secretly fight for countless rounds.

The dark tide is surging, but that's all.

An innocent boy has its own advantages. At least the young master is still a pure child at present. Although he was spoiled a little since he was a child, he is even more lovable.

Time passed, and gradually, no one fell off the toilet. Lin Zhiyan looked around and felt that the number of people was much smaller, almost one-tenth of the number when he first entered the fairyland.

It seems that the degree of danger of the fairy secret realm really deserves its reputation.

Sensing a gloomy gaze looking at him, Lin Zhiyan turned his head and saw Shu Ji, who was only seen among a group of people. His face was pale and depressed, and he looked as if he was seriously injured. He was like a poisonous snake at this time. Stare at him.

Lin Zhiyan's eyes were sharp, and the delicate air of a young master was swept away. He looked dignified and dignified, and he sneered, which was completely different from his usual gentleness, softness, and sharpness.

He didn't ask him to settle the score first, but he was resented first!

Shuji was stunned for a moment, and then a trace of anger flashed in his eyes, but he did not dare to confront Young Master Lin, his eyes darkened, and he looked away stiffly, after all, Qianji Pavilion was still too small compared to the Lin family .

Lin Qingyang whispered, "What happened to Shuji?"

Lin Zhiyan was surprised at Lin Qingyang's sensitivity, but he didn't notice that there was a little rain of affection in his words at this time, and said directly, "I was plotted against by him before, and I almost let him take advantage of it. "

Lin Zhiyan said lightly, but it was extremely ear-piercing to Lin Qingyang, who had understood his intentions just now. The aura around him was released almost at once, and the faces of some Lin's children behind him turned pale, and their hearts Lin Qingyang's anger almost burned his mind, but Lin Qingyang heard his own voice asking calmly, "Say clearly, what's going on."