After I died, the cold beauty fell from the altar

Su Wan changed to a side-lying position, picked up the kite that fell in his arms, and looked at it over and over again.

Sure enough, it is something that children will like.

As soon as he shifted his gaze, he calmly met the little Taoist priests who were rushing towards him. The joy on the faces of the young Taoist priests suddenly froze, their eyeballs almost fell out of their sockets, and their expressions instantly became startled and amazed. Afraid, he quickly knelt down and saluted, "Disciple has met the Lord Changzhao!"

Hall Master Changzhao?

Su Wan thought for a moment, yes, because the original master lives in the Changzhao Hall of Yanxi Peak, those who have not been accepted as direct disciples in the Taoist sect can call him the Master of Changzhao Hall or Zhexuan Daojun.

However, these little devils are direct disciples of Xu Qingyi's sect. Since he is Xu Qingyi's Fifth Junior Brother, according to his seniority, they should call him...

"Fifth Master Uncle!"

The clear voice hits the ear, just like the singing of a yellow oriole, very pleasant to hear.

Su Wan looked back and saw a young girl running towards her panting. She was wearing a dark blue dress with a black double snail bun. The two blue ribbons tied around the bun added a bit of vivid color to her. Her eyebrows were like mountains. Dai, with watery eyes and pink cheeks, looks like the playful and ignorant deer spirit in the mountains.

Is there such a beautiful girl in Nanhua Road?

He couldn't help but look a few more times at the girl in the crowd.

Unlike others, she was not afraid of him at all. She stood upright, folded her hands, and bowed gracefully: "Disciple Changshu has met Fifth Master Uncle!"

Changshu?The name sounds familiar, and memories about her automatically emerge in my mind.

Changshu is Xu Qingyi's tenth apprentice and also his closed disciple. At the same time, this girl is also Bai Yueguang, the protagonist in the book who fell in love at first sight at the Hundred Ways Tournament.

Speaking of it, the relationship between the protagonist and Bai Yueguang is the most regrettable for readers. The two of them are in harmony with each other, and they are deeply in love. Unexpectedly, the protagonist becomes a demon cultivator after being framed. The soul disappears, the protagonist's heart turns dark, and this relationship ends.

That's right, the master who beat the mandarin ducks is his good brother Xu Qingyi.

As the saying goes, it is better to demolish ten temples than ruin a marriage.Xu Qingyi is too refined, standing on the top of a towering mountain, how can she understand the love and sorrow between mortals.

Su Wan laughed, and he didn't want to get involved with the protagonist's emotional line, after all, he didn't even know the protagonist's name.

Yes, he didn't know the protagonist's name at all, and he hadn't even read the book "The Immortal Journey" in its entirety.

The information I currently have is the general plot development route of the whole book, also known as the brief outline, and the second is the part of the book about the Zhexuan Daojun, and I don't know anything else.

According to the system explanation, this setting is to prevent supporting characters from interfering with the progress and actions of the protagonist, causing confusion in the original plot line, so the name of the protagonist will not be disclosed until the time is right.

"Fifth Martial Uncle, the disciple let go of the paper kite for fun, and didn't intend to disturb Martial Uncle. I hope Martial Uncle will forgive me!"

The girl stood under the wall and kowtowed with palms together, kneeling in a respectful manner.

Several disciples under the wall looked at each other with embarrassing expressions, trembling involuntarily because of fear, they all kowtowed and said, "It's the disciples who love to play! I hope the master will punish you!"

Whether Xu Qingyi's unlucky apprentice is greedy or not, what does it have to do with him?It's just a paper kite, no fuss.

"I'm not angry, take it."

He put down the paper kite with a smile on his face, and continued to admire the sky, light, clouds and shadows hovering together.

The disciples couldn't help being stunned, puzzled and shocked in their hearts, wondering that the usually vicious and vicious Zhexuan Taoist Lord would spare them, and shocked that the Zhexuan Taoist Lord who was annoyed when he saw them was smiling like a spring breeze at this time?

The wind and clouds in the distance were surging, sending a slight chill.

Su Wan stopped laughing, and stared at Chang Shu under the wall with great interest. She was like a frightened rabbit, clutching a paper kite, not knowing where to hide in a panic.

Several disciples around her became anxious, and whispered: "Junior Sister, Master is coming! Hurry up and put away the paper kite!"

"me……"

She scratched her head anxiously, and frantically searched for the spiritual storage bag on her body.

Seeing the cloud and smoke approaching, but she couldn't find the "life-saving straw" on her body, she hurriedly asked the people beside her: "Brother, do you have any spiritual storage bags?"

Everyone looked at each other and shook their heads helplessly, "Junior Sister, you must be punished again today."

"Ah? No!"

Changshu's delicate and delicate facial features drooped downwards, knowing that she would not be able to escape punishment, she felt extremely uncomfortable.

At this time, the kite slipped out of his hand uncontrollably, hovered in the sky for a while, and landed firmly in the hands of the lazy young man.

"Little girl, this clumsy swallow is so alive, give it to me."

The girl's eyes lit up when she heard the words, and said flickeringly, "Fifth Martial Uncle! If you like it, I will give you some more pricks someday!"

The disciple at the side hurriedly pulled her over and winked at her: "Thank you, Palace Master, for helping my junior sister out of trouble!"

The person who looked like a banished fairy came over the clouds, Qing Cang's eyes first fell on the disciples who were saluting together, and then glanced at the paper kite in the young man's hand on the eaves without a trace, and said solemnly: "Have you finished cultivating the mental method?"

The disciples trembled all over, well aware of the master's temper of being angry but not showing, they quickly retreated to the two of them, and walked to the practice hall one step at a time.

After only four or five steps, I heard someone behind me laughing loudly: "Brother, today the clouds are light and the breeze is gentle, how about you follow me to the back mountain to release paper kites?"

Everyone's heart was shocked, as if struck by lightning, they stopped moving forward in a daze.

Changshu held back for a while, but couldn't control her inner curiosity. She wanted to turn her head away, but her elder brother snapped her head back.

"Did you hear?"

"like……"

"perhaps……"

"Maybe……"

"Yes."

"Fifth Master Uncle actually invited Master to release the paper kite I made?! They don't mean to use my paper kite to go to the back mountain for a fight? Then I have to go back and make more paper kites!"

"Junior sister still can't find the point as always."

It was a bright day.

The young man was lying on his side on the bluestone tiles of the white wall, holding a black and white paper kite in his right hand, and smiled at the people outside the wall, as if he was a gentle and affectionate nobleman.

The person standing outside the wall is dressed in a snow-white Taoist robe, his skin is like creamy fat, his face is like a pile of jade, he is as bright as the sun and the moon in his arms, as bright as a jade tree facing the wind, but his eyes are extremely cold. leave.

"It's really boring."

The mysterious bird made of flying paper by Su Wan was freed, soaring freely in the blue sky and daylight, and when it was about to disappear without a trace, it was suddenly burned up by a ray of boundless fire that appeared out of thin air, and turned into green smoke.

"Look, I'm angry in my heart, and I want to spread my fire on the kite made by the little girl."

The system slipped out to chat with him again.

"Mind your own business."

Su Wan snorted coldly, and suddenly the tips of his ears moved slightly, and he heard a buzzing from the east side, at that moment the long sword flew towards him like a white snake, hissing and breaking the wind.

He slapped the eaves tiles with his palms without haste, using his strength to rise into the air, the hem of his clothes brushed against the edge of the sword, and was cut open.

"Senior brother three is really good at sword...skills!"

Su Wan shouted loudly, standing on a high wall, her robes fluttering in the wind, her long black hair fluttering in a mess, showing a kind of arrogance instead.

The visitor recalled the long sword and stood facing the wind, his brows were clear and handsome, but his complexion was not very good, the corners of his mouth were always pulled down, the anger often stayed on his face, he refused to leave easily.

"Why did the third senior brother remember to visit me today?"

"Let's see if you dog thief is dead!"

"Don't bother senior brother, Zhexuan will die behind senior brother, so that he can collect the whole body for senior brother."

"Dog thief is extremely hateful!"

Mo Qiuzhe raised his sword and leaped into the air, the aura of the sword was overwhelming, like lightning, he slashed towards him.

This time, Su Wan didn't dodge or evade, with an unpredictable light in his extremely deep black eyes, and even withdrew the fiery energy around him.

He stood in a picture scroll where the sky was clear and the sky was clear, and the wind was gentle, and he looked at the sword that was slashing towards him calmly.

In the blink of an eye, the water in the Minggui pool flew into the sky like a dragon, and the pool water turned into icicles, blocking Mo Qiuzhe's downward slashing sword strokes. Passed over his cheek, leaving a shallow bloodstain.

He didn't care, and laughed softly, but when he saw the man who looked like an exiled immortal, his presumptuous expression was completely restrained, he tilted his head to look at him, and his thin lips moved slightly : "Brother, he bullied me."

_;

"Hey, don't third senior brother fight fifth senior brother again."

Upon hearing the news that Mo Qiuzhe had gone to Shuowei Peak, Li Xiyuan hurried over to Yuxiao in a hurry.

Passing through the mountains, one can see three figures standing opposite each other outside the huge Fusheng Hall from a distance, with an imposing manner of swords drawn.

During the period, the radiant man stood in front of the gate of the hall, his body was like a orchid and jade tree, his expression was dignified, and he remained silent.

However, he let go of his hanging heart: having his elder brother present, after all, makes people feel at ease.

Jumping down from Yuxiao and stepping on the shattered ice, Li Xiyuan realized that the ground was full of ice chips. Don't think too much about this kind of spell that turns water into ice. Brother just made a move.

So they still fought?

Sorrowful clouds crawled from his heart to his face, and he looked at Mo Qiuzhe worriedly, and finally heaved a sigh of relief when he saw that he was intact.

Li Xiyuan himself has never really seen just how powerful his fifth senior brother is. He only knows that even with Yueyin Wuyoucao suppressing him, this person's cultivation can still be controlled at the middle and lower stages of Nascent Soul. Above the divine stage, if this is the case, all the sects combined are no match for him.

Mo Qiuzhe had a strange expression on his face, and his dark eyes fell on the clear and clean young man, as if he had fallen into a long memory, reminding him of some extremely angry past events, which made his eyes tear open, and even his pupils trembled , "Stop playing tricks in front of me!"

"Why can't I understand what the third senior brother is talking about?"

Su Wan's clear eyes were full of water, and there was a slight hint of confusion.

"Three Senior Brothers!"

Li Xiyuan was in a hurry, afraid that he would miss the point, he hurriedly moved half a step forward, "You are tired, go back and rest first!"