You are not allowed to become a demon through books

Running around behind him, he almost stabbed Fang Tianyue several times.

Seeing that he was in high spirits, Fang Tianyue couldn't bear to dampen his enthusiasm, and didn't want to be tied into a hedgehog, so she said: "Brother, take your time, brother, go up the mountain first, and meet the female cultivators from various sects."

Lu Zhuoyang was busy playing with needles, waved his hands absently, and said, "Go, go." As soon as he spoke, the golden needle almost stuck in Fang Tianyue's body again, Fang Tianyue hurriedly quickened his pace, and disappeared in a flash.

Lu Zhuoyang played with golden needles while walking, and slowly fell behind.

The mountain road has been repaired and is smooth and easy to walk, but there are dense forests on both sides of the road. Lu Zhuoyang concentrated on fiddling with gold needles, but one was not enough for him to play with, so he recruited a second and a third. Feel the rustling sound in the forest.

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I'm standing on the square in Prague at dusk

cast hope in the wishing well

The flock of white pigeons with their backs to the sunset

That picture is too beautiful, I dare not look at it

The deserted corridors of Prague's squares

I dance and spin alone

Not far away you sing far away

You're really not used to it without me

[manual goodbye

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The sound moved from far to near, and moved towards Lu Zhuoyang quickly. When Lu Zhuoyang realized that something was wrong, a gray shadow rushed towards him.

"Emma! What a big mouse!" Lu Zhuoyang was taken aback, and moved away sideways. In a flash of thought, the three golden needles deviated from the track and fell all the way, piercing the gray ball impartially.

The gray ball let out a scream and fell to the ground.

Lu Zhuoyang leaned forward to have a look, the gray dumpling was not a mouse, but a gray cat that was as fat as a ball.Two gold needles were stuck on its buttocks, and one was stuck on the tip of its tail, firmly nailing it to the ground.

This thing won't die, will it?

Although the gray cat rushed out to scare him first, Lu Zhuoyang was fine, but the gray cat was injured. He felt a little sorry, and squatted down: "Don't move around, I'll pull out the needle for you."

The gray cat seemed to understand what he said, and it really didn't move.

Lu Zhuoyang stretched out his hand, but before he touched the golden needle, there was a burst of noise in the forest behind him, and a large group of people rushed out, surrounding him and the gray cat.

One of them shouted "Stop!" and kicked Lu Zhuoyang.

shit.

Lu Zhuoyang tilted his body and landed on the ground.

The man was dressed in red and rushed to the gray cat in a hurry. Seeing the injury on the gray cat's buttocks, he was furious: "Yaobaihu is injured! Lianer! Come and check Yaobaihu's injury!"

The person who was called was a female medical officer, who walked forward quickly with a big wooden box on her back, knelt on the ground, examined the gray cat respectfully, and dexterously pulled out the needle with her fingers to apply the medicine: "Master Yaobaihu's injury is not serious, but there is some blood loss. Just put some Jinchuang medicine powder on it."

"Fortunately, it's okay." The man in red turned to Lu Zhuoyang, "It's all you!" He stepped over angrily, and planned to lift his foot to kick.

Lu Zhuoyang was a little worried about Fat Cat's injury, he rubbed his buttocks and got up and moved forward, looking like he was being sent up to be kicked.It was too late to dodge, Lu Zhuoyang secretly said that he was unlucky, and subconsciously recognized his face.

The expected kick did not land on him, and instead the man in red yelled, "Jiang Ling! What are you doing?!"

"What are you doing?" A clear male voice followed, accompanied by a cold snort, "To prevent you from hurting others."

What?Jiang Ling?Did he hear correctly?

The man in red got his foot in the air and was blocked by someone, and stepped back a few steps. He couldn't care about Lu Zhuoyang now, and was staring angrily at the front.

Following his line of sight, Lu Zhuoyang could be considered to have seen Jiang Ling, the first male protagonist in the novel "The Transformation of Immortals", the disciple of the head of the Cloud Chasing Gate.

Even if he is a handsome celebrity who is used to all kinds of styles in modern society, Lu Zhuoyang still wants to applaud him.As expected of the number one male lead, his looks are too foul!

How is it described in the novel?The face is like a bright moon, the color is like peach blossoms, the eyebrows are like distant black, and the eyes are broken morning stars.

Lu Zhuoyang complained when he was reading a book, can a man really grow into such a virtue?

Facts have proved that the author is not deceiving me!

Why does it look like this!Lu Zhuoyang, a handsome guy who feels so good about himself, was immediately downgraded in front of him...

Jiang Ling is only eighteen or nine years old. Although he looks thin, he is tall and has long legs. He is half a head taller than Lu Zhuoyang. He is dressed in a white brocade dress with blue patterns, which makes him look extraordinary and energetic.

Contrasted with the furious man in red, it is clear that they are superior or inferior.

He wears red clothes and has a bad temper. Such iconic features are none other than Li Yingjie, the precious son of the head of Zhuyunmen.

Sure enough, the man in red opened his mouth and cursed again: "Jiang, don't think that my father loves you and you really take yourself seriously. If you really think about it, you should call me senior brother, don't worry about whether you are big or small No business. This kid hurt Yao Baihu, and he has committed a serious crime. Are you preparing to fight for him by doing this?"

Before Jiang Ling could speak, another handsome young man standing beside him couldn't help but speak: "Hey, you can't say that. It's true that this brother hurt Yao Baihu, but his fault isn't entirely his fault."

"Senior brother Yingjie is really a nobleman who forgets things so much. You won't really forget who opened Yaobaihu's cage to tease him and frightened him before he escaped, right?" It's a gun with a stick.

Li Yingjie glared at him sharply, and said, "Jing Qiu! What do you mean?"

Jing Qiu said with a smile, "Of course it's literally."

"Yes! It is true that I opened Yaobaihu's cage, but I was not the one who scared it away! Yes, yes..." Li Yingjie stretched out his long arms and pointed at the senior brothers, but where the fingers were pointed, all the senior brothers were shocked. He took a step back, avoiding what his fingertips were pointing at.

Li Yingjie was ashamed and annoyed.

Jing Qiu sneered, and said again: "If Yao Baihu hadn't been found, all the brothers and sisters would have to sit and be punished, and the big guys wouldn't have to chase and run in the woods for a whole day and night. The one who committed the most serious crime is naturally the The person Yao Baihu scares away, don’t you think so, Senior Brother Yingjie?”

Jing Qiu's meaning is very obvious. The main reason why Yaobaihu was injured by letting go was no one else, but Li Yingjie himself, but he blamed others, which is really funny.

Li Yingjie was speechless, turned into anger from embarrassment, and said indiscriminately: "Bah, but a dog beside Jiang Ling dares to bark! What the hell."

Brothers from the same sect, their words are so vicious.As soon as these words came out, everyone started whispering.

Jiang Ling stroked the sword with his hand, glanced at him indifferently, and said, "Senior Brother Yingjie, be careful with your words."

Li Yingjie disliked him the most when he was young but always looked arrogant and arrogant. Jiang Ling shouldn't be fine at this time, and this answer immediately exploded Li Yingjie's anger.The precious son of the head of the sect didn't say a word, he made a gesture with two fingers, raised his saber, and pointed directly at Jiang Ling's face!

Alas, this has risen from small fights to armed brawls!

Lu Zhuoyang, as the leader of this farce, just ignited the fire letter and was left alone. Now he watched the fun with great interest, and didn't want the two of them to fight as soon as they wanted to, without giving any buffer.

I saw Jiang Ling's expression froze, he flicked his thumb upwards, and dashed out with a sword with him, and collided with Li Yingjie's sword, making a crisp clang.

The two swords split at the touch of each other, and the two of them took a step back each, opened their postures, and locked their swords together, probably preparing for a real fight.

All the brothers retreated one after another. The female medical officer carried the wooden box and hugged the gray fat man. She was a little too slow and was almost injured by the sword energy. Lu Zhuoyang supported the bottom of the wooden box with one hand and pulled her aside.

The female medical officer wiped the cold sweat off her face and thanked her in a low voice.

Lu Zhuoyang touched the gray cat's head, and gave the female medical officer a smirk: "It should."

In the arena, two auras, one red and one blue, flashed alternately, Lu Zhuoyang was dazzled and thought it was extremely beautiful.

The two came out of the same school, and their moves were similar, but anyone with a discerning eye could tell that Jiang Ling used defense as offense, and he was lenient, which was more than enough to deal with Li Yingjie; on the other hand, Li Yingjie's moves were fierce and aggressive. It was extremely difficult to recruit, and he was obviously at a disadvantage.

Knowing that he was invincible, he fought and retreated, so he used a trick to escape the shell, and ran towards the direction up the mountain.

Jing Qiu gloated a little, and shouted in the direction of Li Yingjie's escape: "Oh, brother Yingjie, where are you going? Wait for the brothers when you return to the mountain!"

"Xiaojing!" Jiang Ling softly stopped him.Using a sword formula in his hand, Lan Sui's long sword stopped and turned around, and put it back into the scabbard.

Jing Qiu raised his eyebrows and smiled, and said to all the seniors: "Since Yaobaihu has been found, all seniors should go back to rest early. Tomorrow is the Fairy Fairy Conference, so you must cultivate your energy well."

As a result, all the brothers and sisters seemed to have realized the strangeness, bid farewell to Jiang Ling and Jing Qiu, and headed up the mountain in twos and threes.Lian'er embraced the gray cat, blessed Lu Zhuoyang, and followed behind the large army.

This is the end?He hasn't watched it yet.

But after everyone left, it was a bit eye-catching for him to stay, so he hurriedly put on an appearance of worrying about the fat gray man, lowered his head and followed Lian'er, blending into the crowd.

"Brother, don't go yet." Before taking two steps, the way to go was blocked by someone.

Jing Qiu stretched out his arms and placed them in front of him.

Lu Zhuoyang raised his head, showed a non-embarrassing smile, and said, "Hello, hello."

Jing Qiu raised his eyebrows, and said: "Our senior brother Yingjie is narrow-minded. Senior brother Ling helped you out of the siege and fought with senior brother Yingjie. I'm afraid you will be hated. Why don't you just say thank you and think about it?" run?"

Lu Zhuoyang: "..." It was true to save him, but if I remember correctly, it was because the young man in front of me provoked him several times that Li Yingjie became so angry and drew his sword at each other, right?

Lu Zhuoyang twitched the corners of his mouth, but he couldn't argue with him, so he restrained the redundant expression on his face, and thanked Jing Qiu earnestly.

Jing Qiu refused, and said, "The one who saved you was Brother Ling, not me. If you want to thank him, thank him."

It's true to say so, but Lu Zhuoyang couldn't say thank you to the future murderous enemy.He looked at Jiang Ling with a complicated expression, but the latter was staring at the gray cat's blood on the ground, wondering what to do.

Lu Zhuoyang just wanted to get over it quickly and leave quickly, not to have anything to do with him again, so he gritted his teeth and stammered, "Thank you, thank you."

Who would have thought that, instead of accepting Lu Zhuoyang's apology, Jiang Ling pulled his fingertips outwards, arousing three golden needles on the ground, and piercing Lu Zhuoyang's face!

Lu Zhuoyang hurriedly raised his hand to block it, and the tails of the three golden needles brushed past his arms and plunged side by side into the trunk of the big tree behind him.

After a while, three streaks of blood ooze from the sleeve.

Lu Zhuoyang broke out in a cold sweat immediately.

"You owe Yaobaihu the three bloody holes. This is the settlement." Jiang Ling glanced at Lu Zhuoyang indifferently, flicked the dust off his clothes, and said, "You don't have to thank me. I will stop it." Li Yingjie, I don't want to save you, I just don't want me to get the reputation of bullying inferior monks from Zhuyunmen."

Inferior monk?Inferior monk!

Although his spiritual power was broken, Lu Zhuoyang didn't think there was anything wrong with it, but even a man would be upset if he was classified as "inferior"!

However, he is very familiar with controlling the flying sword, and looking at himself, he can't even play lily needles... he doesn't even have the confidence to refute.Lu Zhuoyang was holding back his anger, his face was flushed red, but he couldn't speak a word.

The scene was a bit embarrassing, Jing Qiu saw that it was almost done, so he stepped forward and said: "Senior Brother Ling, it's getting late, let's go back to the mountain quickly." Then he said to Lu Zhuoyang, "Brother, take your leave."

Lu Zhuoyang did not answer with a cold face.

Jing Qiu was not annoyed, he smiled, tugged at Jiang Ling's sleeve, and quickly disappeared from Lu Zhuoyang's sight.

With a mouthful of old blood stuck in his chest, Lu Zhuoyang silently raised his middle finger in the direction the two left.

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The male protagonist and his younger brother left, but Lu Zhuoyang couldn't leave. His three golden needles were still stuck on the tree.

That Jiang Ling was young, but his temper was not small.

While struggling to pull out the golden needle, Lu Zhuoyang slandered, secretly imitating three or five winning quarrel plans, and scolded Jiang Ling bloody, which was regarded as a win on his own territory.

Judging from the depth of the golden needle piercing into the tree trunk, if it strayed a little and it really pierced Lu Zhuoyang's face, it would probably make a hole in his head.

However, after careful study, the golden needle just cut his arm when he raised his hand. I'm afraid Lu Zhuoyang's reaction at that time was already within Jiang Ling's calculations.

Although he didn't want to admit it, Jiang Ling did have the capital to look down on others.

Lu Zhuoyang really felt the shame brought by low spiritual power, and he was a little unhappy all the way up the mountain.

Although he was unhappy, he was still worried that Fang Tianyue had been waiting for him on the mountain for too long, so he didn't dare to neglect, so he walked fast, and finally climbed to the top of the mountain before sunset.

Putting his hands on the stone pillars of the archway, Lu Zhuoyang bent over and took a few breaths, which could be regarded as slowing down.

Looking up, a hundred paces away is a huge courtyard with a towering high wall and a pair of stone lions standing in front of the door. Several disciples of Chasing Cloud Sect lined up. Contest invitation.

Lu Zhuoyang looked around but didn't see Fang Tianyue, guessing that he had waited too long and had already gone in first.

So he straightened his appearance, walked towards the door, imitated the others, handed the invitation card that old man Mingxin had given him to one of the disciples of Zhuyunmen, and said, "Thanks for your trouble."

The man reached out to take it, and after identifying the authenticity, he looked at Lu Zhuoyang a few more times.

Lu Zhuoyang felt a little uncomfortable, touched his cheek, and asked, "Is there something dirty on my face?"

The man shook his head, returned the invitation to Lu Zhuoyang, and said, "My lord's invitation is genuine, so let's invite it inside."

Lu Zhuoyang nodded his thanks, took the invitation, stuffed it into the Qiankun bag, and walked into the courtyard.

After he walked away, the disciple of Zhuyun Sect on the side asked, "What's wrong with you just now?"

The man shook his head and said, "It doesn't matter. It's just that this man is also from the Spirit Control Sect."

"Oh?" The people on the side asked curiously, "It's from the Spirit Control Sect. I'm afraid they were with that person just now..."

Having said that, both of them had weird expressions on their faces, and they kept silent.

Lu Zhuoyang followed the instructions of the cloud-chasing sect disciples who led the way, found the courtyard for the guests to rest, and found the door with the sign of "Spirit Control Sect" on the door. He pushed the door and entered, but Fang Tianyue was not inside, and he didn't know where to go. What's wrong.

Lu Zhuoyang took a sip of water, treated the wound briefly, changed into clean clothes, and then went out to find Fang Tianyue.

The courtyard is quite large, but the area where visitors are allowed to move is limited. Lu Zhuoyang wandered around, and finally found someone in the Shuixin Pavilion in the small garden.

Fortunately, he thought that Fang Tianyue was waiting anxiously for him, but he never thought that this person was having a lively chat with the female cultivators he just met.

There are seven or eight people in the Shuixin Pavilion, except for Fang Tianyue, they are all female cultivators. I don't know what he is talking about, so all the female cultivators cover their faces and laugh.

Lu Zhuoyang took a rough look, and all the female Xiuyans were thin and fat, each with their own characteristics. When they laughed together, they were really ringing like silver bells, which was pleasing to the eye.

This Fang Tianyue is really amazing.

Lu Zhuoyang secretly sweated.

You must know that in "The Transformation of Immortals and Demons", all the attractive female cultivators belong to the harem of Jiang Ling or "Lu Zhuoyang".Now that Lu Zhuoyang has changed, he naturally wouldn't do this kind of trickery, but Jiang Ling's deity is still there.

Fang Tianyue dared to snatch the harem with the male protagonist, what kind of spirit of death is this, it's almost fatal!

Although Lu Zhuoyang hated Jiang Ling very much and wished someone could steal his harem, but this person couldn't be Fang Tianyue, if he got into a fight with the leading actor, he would definitely suffer.

Lu Zhuoyang couldn't figure it out, Fang Tianyue was obviously a low-key person in the original novel, why is he so high-key now?Is this gap too big?

He quietly observed the surroundings, those monks... Although all of them looked serious, chatting about foundation building experience, travel insights and so on, their eyes always glanced in the direction of Shuixin Pavilion from time to time.

If eyes could be transformed into ropes, Fang Tianyue would probably be entangled into a dead person by now.

Lu Zhuoyang thought to himself that he had to rescue his brother before Jiang Ling noticed something was wrong, but he didn't want anyone to walk towards Shuixin Pavilion before him.

It was none other than Jiang Ling, the real master of the Three Thousand Harem.

Lu Zhuoyang screamed inwardly.

But he saw that Jiang Ling was standing tall and tall, with his hands behind his back, standing still outside the pavilion, not moving forward.On the other hand, Jing Qiu, who was with him, took a few steps forward, bowed to the female cultivators, and said with a smile, "My sisters are disturbing you. My senior brother wants to have a few words with Senior Sister Yu. I wonder if you can make it easier for me." ?”

Before he finished speaking, there was a pretty female cultivator wearing a water shirt inside the pavilion, who was only twenty-eight years old, got up and quickly walked out of the pavilion.She looks somewhat similar to Li Yingjie, if she guessed right, she is the second daughter of the head of the Cloud Sect and Li Yingjie's half-sister.

This is Li Ruyu, Jiang Ling's childhood sweetheart, Li Ruyu, No. 1 in the Three Thousand Harem!Jiang Ling is proud and arrogant, only in front of this junior sister who grew up with him, he still retains a bit of a youthful heart, so this girl is the most special existence in Jiang Ling's heart.

The relationship between the two is very good, Fang Tianyue is actually smiling with the girl in front of the protagonist - this is a big mess!

Li Ruyu bounced and landed in front of Jiang Ling, and asked playfully, "But did Yaobaihu find it?"

"Found it." Jiang Ling nodded in response.

"That's great, I know that brother Ling will be fine." Li Ruyu clapped his hands and laughed, and said, "Where is Yaobaihu? I'm going to see it. Being bullied by my bad-bellied brother, it must be terrified." gone."

Jiang Ling said: "In the residence of the medical officer."

Jing Qiu on the side continued: "This is just right, Senior Sister Yu, you have to appease Yaobaihu, it went out once, and got a buttock injury, not to mention how pitiful it is."

"Oh! He was still injured! Who did it, I have to peel off his skin!" Li Ruyu stomped her feet angrily.This temperament is exactly the same as Li Yingjie's, as expected of the same father.

Jing Qiu's eyes twitched, and he inadvertently glanced at Lu Zhuoyang, who was secretly watching the situation, and said, "I can't blame that person, it's just an accidental injury."

Li Ruyu is much smarter than her brother, she immediately turned to Lu Zhuoyang, stared at Lu Zhuoyang, and asked, "You hurt Yaobaihu?"

Lu Zhuoyang: "..." The plot of this scene should be that Jiang Ling denounced Fang Tianyue for molesting his childhood sweetheart. Why did he point the finger at him again?

A dozen eyes fell on Lu Zhuoyang, and he couldn't help stammering again: "Yes, I accidentally stabbed, stabbed that fat man's ass."

"You, you, you!" Li Ruyu pointed at Lu Zhuoyang's slender fingers that were shaking all the time, and seemed quite angry, "You hurt Yaobaihu! You even called him Fatty! Ouch, you really pissed me off!"

Without even thinking about it, she said to Jiang Ling: "Brother Ling, teach him a lesson for me!"

Jiang Ling wrote lightly: "I have taught you a lesson just now."

"Ah?" Although Jiang Ling wouldn't lie to her, Li Ruyu didn't feel half happy with such a light sentence. She tried her best to slow down, but still felt flustered, and then said, "Brother Ling's lesson is over, Then I'll take my share."

After finishing speaking, he mobilized his spiritual power, sacrificed his saber, raised his small chin at Lu Zhuoyang, and said, "Use the sword! Don't say I'm taking advantage of you!"

Fang Tianyue naturally couldn't ignore his junior brother's affairs, he hurried over, took a step forward, and bowed respectfully and apologetically to Li Ruyu.

Fang Tianyue is very popular with women, and his ability to make girls happy is second to none. Seeing him, Li Ruyu looked pale and asked, "What are you doing?"

Fang Tianyue said: "This son's name is Lu Zhuoyang, he is my younger brother, he offended Miss Yu, and he still looks at Haihan."

Li Ruyu curled her lips and said, "It's easy to say."

Lu Zhuoyang hurriedly asked: "Then don't fight anymore?"

Li Ruyu flatly refused: "No."

Fang Tianyue: "..."

Lu Zhuoyang: "..."

The girl said that she had to fight, Fang Tianyue had no other choice but mouthed to Lu Zhuoyang: "Senior brother never quarreled with female cultivators, you wish for luck."

Then he smiled at Li Ruyu and said, "Since Miss Yu insists on fighting with my junior brother, then it's okay. I just hope that Miss Yu will be merciful and stop hurting my junior brother."

Lu Zhuoyang: "..." What's the use of such a brother!

It was obvious that he would lose, so Lu Zhuoyang could only say cheekily: "Senior sister, I will definitely not be able to beat you, so just let me go today, and I owe you once, okay?"

Li Ruyu naturally refused to agree, and besides, she was younger than Lu Zhuoyang, so she was called a senior sister for nothing, but she was called old, so she became even more unhappy, and pushed the saber hanging above her head half a foot in the direction of Lu Zhuoyang in a demonstrative manner , Said: "Don't talk nonsense, bright sword!"

Lu Zhuoyang thought to himself: If I can shine the sword, I won't talk nonsense with you.What I showed was a needle!Embroidery needles!Are you afraid!

According to Lu Zhuoyang's thinking, he would rather be beaten up by his sister than show embarrassment by showing the embroidery needles.But with so many pairs of eyes staring at him, it's really ugly to shirk again and again, not to mention his self-esteem doesn't allow it.

It's a dilemma.

Looking at the two brothers, Jiang Ling and Jingqiu, they haven't interrupted since just now, one half-smiles, the other takes pleasure in other's misfortune, I'm afraid they are already waiting to see the joke.

This Ten Thousand Bones Peak really shouldn't have come.

Lu Zhuoyang was very depressed, but there was nothing he could do.With a thought in his heart, he secretly thought that if you are ashamed, you should be ashamed. He slapped open the lid of the long wooden box at his waist, gritted his teeth and sacrificed twelve gold needles.

...However, his manipulative skills were unstable, and the golden needles were struggling hard in the box. In the end, only seven pieces came out, shaking around him, fearing that a gust of stronger wind would blow them away.

Surrounding audience: "..."

Li Ruyu: "..."

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How much did the project team charge him? ? ? ? ?

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Li Ruyu never thought that his opponent would be so weak, and he didn't know how to attack him for a while; he didn't even think that the magic weapon used by his opponent was the embroidery needle that female cultivators used to, or the kind that hadn't been cultivated before.

The Fairy Conference is held every three years, and the number of places allocated to each sect is limited. The heads of each sect will do their best to allow the top monks of the younger generation to participate.

How could any sect let such a weak disciple come to make up the numbers?An opportunity to become famous was wasted in vain.

But there is always a contingency in everything, and now let the audience present see it for a while.

This fundamentally broke Li Ruyu's cognition, she was a little at a loss for a while, she looked to Jiang Ling for help and said, "Brother Ling, what should I do?" The opponent is too weak to fight at all.

As the absolute protagonist of the novel "The Transformation of Immortals and Demons", Jiang Ling is extremely gifted, and has reached the Golden Core stage at a young age. He has already used the smelling technique to roughly detect Lu Zhuoyang's spiritual consciousness on the way up the mountain.

If it wasn't for Lu Zhuoyang's spiritual power to collapse, and even the foundation building period hadn't been reached, Jiang Ling wouldn't have taken action to stop Li Yingjie, and for nothing would have annoyed the demon king again.

I don't know where he got the invitation card, where did he get the courage to let Lu Zhuoyang go up the Ten Thousand Bones Peak of Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon.

Annoying one can never annoy a pair, and Jiang Ling has never stopped Li Ruyu from provoking Lu Zhuoyang.At this moment, being called by his junior sister, Jiang Ling had no choice but to truthfully say: "He is not your opponent, and there is no point in fighting him. Let's go."

Li Ruyu said coquettishly, "Why didn't you say it earlier?"

Jing Qiu smiled and said, "I'm afraid Senior Brother Ling will tell Senior Sister Yu, and Senior Sister Yu won't believe it. You can only take it seriously when you see it with your own eyes, right?"

Li Ruyu was at a loss for words for a while, and argued: "Daddy said that what you hear is not what you hear, but what you see is believing. I also believe what brother Ling said, but, no matter what, I will confirm it again." The little girl's words were inconsistent, But no one pursued it.

There is no other way now, but Lu Zhuoyang can't really be beaten to the ground.If so, it would be disgraceful to win.Li Ruyu withdrew her spiritual power, the sword lost its attachment, and fell from the air. She grabbed the hilt of the sword with her backhand, pulled a sword flower against Lu Zhuoyang's face, and put the sword back into its sheath.

False coughing twice, and arrogantly said: "For the sake of Brother Tianyue, I will let you go first. Tomorrow's Fairy Conference, remember to stay away, don't let me meet you, then don't blame my ruthless subordinates. "

Fang Tianyue didn't do anything, just scooped up some thin noodles and said with a smile, "Then I would like to thank Miss Yu for showing her face."

It's fine if you don't need to beat it, Lu Zhuoyang heaved a sigh of relief, put the golden needle back into the box, and said, "Thank you very much!"

When Li Ruyu saw the womanly embroidery needle, she felt that it was an eyesore, and hummed: "A dignified man of seven feet who uses this embroidery needle is not afraid of being laughed at."

Jing Qiu laughed lightly, and continued: "This brother has low spiritual power, and I'm afraid he won't be able to control it with other magic weapons. Senior Sister Yu, don't hurt people's feet anymore."

Lu Zhuoyang: "..." It's obviously you who hurt people's feet, okay?

The school of Yu Ling pays attention to cultivating the mind and character. If Fang Tianyue himself was insulted by words, he would bear it, but he couldn't bear it if the other party bullied his junior brother.

Li Ruyu is a female cultivator, and Fang Tianyue has nothing to do, but if he were another cultivator, he would naturally not let it go. He looked unhappy, and said to Jing Qiu: "Little brother, your lord has taught you not to hit people. Face, swearing and not revealing faults'? Leave some leeway in what you say and do, so that if you ask someone for something in the future, you will be able to open your mouth."

Jing Qiu said disdainfully: "I am the number one school in the cultivation world of Zhuyunmen, when did I need to ask others for help? What a joke!"

What Jing Qiu said was the truth, and Lu Zhuoyang had nothing to argue about, but Fang Tianyue stood up for him, so he couldn't continue to be a coward.

He stopped Fang Tianyue from talking, and said first, "Brother, don't talk too much with him. This man has a sharp tongue, and the two of us brothers and sisters together are no match for him, so why bother to humiliate ourselves."

The corner of Jing Qiu's mouth curled up, and he said, "You are wise."

Fang Tianyue said: "Just listen to my junior brother."

Lu Zhuoyang said again: "I just hope you remember what you said today, don't let Feng Shui take turns, and you have to apologize to us later."

Jing Qiu smiled and said, "It's a good idea." He rolled his eyes and thought, "Since this brother Lu said so, why don't we make a bet. The Fairy Conference lasts for three days, if the conference ends , before you and I go down the mountain, I apologize to you, even if I lose, I will call Brother Lu when I see you in the future, how about that?"

What kind of bad bet is this? It's not that Lu Zhuoyang will lose if it is obvious that a fool will agree.

But she didn't want Fang Tianyue to agree for him without saying a word, and she couldn't stop her: "We accept this bet."

Then he said: "Junior Brother's bet, I will pay." He patted the Qiankun bag open, and called out a pink translucent round bead.

"Heavenly Rank Jade Spirit Stone!" A knowledgeable monk couldn't help but exclaimed.

There was a frying pan in the small garden immediately.

"What? The heavenly jade spirit stone is a rare cultivating fetish, and you dare to use it as a bet? Is this person crazy?"

"If this Zhuyun Sect beat him to death without apologizing, wouldn't he be throwing stones for nothing?"

"I'm afraid this person is crazy."

When Jing Qiu saw this thing, his eyes lit up, and he said, "Oh my god, I can't handle you betting such a precious spirit stone."

Fang Tianyue said: "It's just a spirit stone, it's not worth a lot of money. If you can't get something equivalent, you can bet with your sword."

Gambling with high-level spirit stones against Xiaopojian... The world of Hao is really hard to understand.

Without even thinking about it, Jing Qiu replied, "Okay."

"Xiao Jing!" Jing Qiu has always been very assertive. Jiang Ling doesn't care too much about what he says, and he can't help but stop softly at this time. Winning or losing is a trivial matter, but betting with the sword given by the master is a big deal. No small matter.

"Senior Brother Ling, don't worry," Jing Qiu said with a grin, "I've won this bet."

He wouldn't listen to what was said at this time, Jiang Ling said silently, "It's up to you." After saying that, he turned around and walked out of the small garden.

Li Ruyu's eyes widened and she whispered to Jing Qiu: "Brother Ling must be angry!" After saying that, he rushed to Jiang Ling with the hem of his skirt and shouted, "Wait for me, Brother Ling!"

Jing Qiu nunuzui disapproved, turned to smile and bowed to Lu Zhuoyang and Fang Tianyue, and said: "It's a three-day period, don't go back on your word."

After finishing speaking, he raised his voice and said to the people in the small garden: "Tonight, at You hour, the Fengting Hall held a dinner party to welcome the wind and cleanse the dust for everyone, and invite all the monks to show their faces."

After Jing Qiu left, the people watching the excitement in the small garden also dispersed one after another. Fang Tianyue said goodbye to all the nuns, and went back to the room with Lu Zhuoyang to rest.

When there was no one around, Lu Zhuoyang grabbed Fang Tianyue and complained in a low voice: "I said, brother, even though there is money in the sect, you can't spend it recklessly. That spirit stone," he compared, "it's so big, it's worth it. Money is hard to buy, right?"

Fang Tianyue nodded and said: "Indeed. You also know that there are different levels of cultivation, and it is more difficult to advance to the later stage. If you are unlucky, not only will you not be able to pass the promotion, but you may even be in danger of your life.

"Don't think that this thing is useless to monks above the out-of-body stage, but under that, anyone who holds this thing when they are promoted, even if they can't survive the promotion, can keep the original spiritual power immortal, and can protect the master even more. Life is therefore extremely precious. This is Master's treasure, I have coveted it for a long time, brother, and I secretly brought it out when I went out."

"What?" Lu Zhuoyang was shocked, "Such a valuable thing, you use it as a bet, isn't it obviously cheaper than that boy surnamed Jing?"

Fang Tianyue was also shocked and said, "What? Can't you win?"

Lu Zhuoyang said: "It's obvious that we will lose this bet, and you still accepted it... Do you believe that Jing will apologize?"

Fang Tianyue said in despair: "Senior brother, how can I see you being bullied in vain? The disciples of Zhuyunmen are too proud. Senior brother only wants to boost your ambition, lest people look down on your spiritual power and your family background!"

Lu Zhuoyang said: "...now we will only think of us as stupid and stupefied nouveau riche."

Fang Tianyue said: "What should I do? If I lose the Heaven Rank Jade Lingshi, Master will expel me from the sect!"

"We can only take one step at a time. There is a banquet at Zhuyunmen tonight. Let's quickly show Master's letter to Li Moming, the head of the sect, and ask him to help you break the spirit nail, and put this matter to rest." .And then," Lu Zhuoyang touched his chin, said, "Just go down the mountain at night."

"Going down the mountain overnight??" Fang Tianyue is so tall, I am afraid that he has never done such a dirty thing.

He was silent for a while, as if he was struggling violently in his heart. After a while, he made up his mind and said: "Okay! Let's do it like this!"

Lu Zhuoyang: "..." He was just joking.

Regardless of whether the two brothers will run away when they run out of the head of Zhuyunmen, the dinner party still has to go first.

Most cultivators are punctual, and the lobby of Fengting Hall is already full of people before the unitary hour.Lu Zhuoyang and Fang Tianyue picked a corner, and sat next to a fair and fat man.

The fat man probably didn't join in the fun in the small garden in the evening, and didn't recognize Lu Zhuoyang's senior brother. He was burying his head in eating at the moment, and when he saw someone sitting next to him, he turned his head and hummed as a greeting.

Both Lu Zhuoyang and Fang Tianyue had no appetite, so they picked up a few peanuts and ate them.Both of them were looking forward to the early appearance of the head of Zhuyun Sect, so that the matter of breaking the spirit nail could be settled as soon as possible.

The brothers and sisters waited for a long time, and the dinner was almost over, but Li Moming never showed up.The fat man next to him ate his belly round and leaned on the back of the chair, humming with exhaustion.

Lu Zhuoyang glanced at him a few times, lowered his voice and said to Fang Tianyue, "Isn't Li Moming not coming?"

Fang Tianyue said: "Li Moming is the head of the faction and the host of the fairy conference. Why didn't he show up at the banquet before the meeting? Just wait, he will definitely appear later."

As soon as the words were finished, a group of Chasing Yunmen disciples filed in and stood in front of the hall, lined up one by one.Jiang Ling was at the head, Li Yingjie and Jing Qiu split into two sides, each holding a brocade box, and ignored each other.

All the disciples were on stage, but Li Moming still didn't show up.

Lu Zhuoyang asked doubtfully, "Where's Li Moming? Why isn't he here yet?"

The fat man on the side squinted and said disdainfully: "This young master is probably the first time to participate in the Fairy Fairy Conference?"

Lu Zhuoyang said: "It's