A sick and weak Taoist couple dressed as a ruthless Taoist swordsman

While chasing, Si Ming regretted giving Xiao Ji the God Stone for nothing just because of Xiao Ji's threat.

Now Xiao Ji has obviously turned his back on customers.Originally, the sacred stone was still in Si Ming's hands, so he could still control the overall situation and wait for the Jedi to fight back.

But now that the God Stone of the monitoring system has been taken away by Xiao Ji, if the main god knows about it, he will definitely not give him good fruit to eat.And he will also lose control over Xiao Ji because of losing the divine stone.

Siming: ...

It's abominable.

Originally, he just thought that Xiao Ji's resourcefulness was not bad, but now he felt that this person was cunning and unpredictable.

Xiao Ji walked all the way to the square in the center of the Tianming Pavilion. At this time, there were still many disciples in the Tianming Pavilion discussing Taoism or practicing in the square of the Tianming Pavilion. Seeing Xiao Ji coming, they immediately restrained their expressions and followed Xiao Ji Say hello to Ji.

Xiao Ji nodded slightly, and then walked to the middle of the square under the sneak peeps of all the monks.

At this time, he looked down from the square. In the distance, the huge white jade archway with three gates in the Tianming Pavilion was exuding a little spiritual light, surrounded by auspicious clouds, and the wind and snow did not invade.

Xiao Ji stood in the middle of the square and stared fixedly at the white jade archway for a moment, then flicked his black long sleeves at the white jade archway——

A scorching golden light flew out from his sleeve. At first, it looked like a very small black sword, with a layer of golden light shining like enamel on the surface. Gradually, the black sword gradually became bigger and bigger.The sound of piercing the sky is extremely sharp and grand——

In the end, the small and exquisite black sword turned into a huge sword with a height of three stories, shining brightly, and it hung on the white jade archway of Tianming Pavilion quietly, emitting golden light quietly.

Seeing this scene, Si Ming, who had caught up with him, changed his expression and suddenly felt bad.

Tianming Pavilion was originally a residence arranged by the main god, even if he was to be abolished, the next commander would come here.

Now that Xiao Ji hangs the giant sword divine tower there, is it not a clear sign that Xiao Ji wants to rebel?

And bring him to rebel together...

Siming: ...

Although he knew that he was not a decent person who was unyielding and unyielding, he had been able to deceive himself before that he was doing it for self-protection. It was not a complete betrayal of the Lord God, but he was just looking for an opportunity to make a comeback someday.

However, Xiao Ji suspended the divine tower in such a way that he was clearly forcing him to break with the big world above.

It really is full of tricks!

Just as Si Ming was complaining fiercely in his heart, Xiao Ji had already glanced at him lightly.

Si Ming's heart skipped a beat, and he turned around and wanted to sneak away.

But Xiao Ji stopped him.

"Si Ming, the Ten Thousand Laws Conference will be held in a while. I hang the divine tower here to keep your Tianming Pavilion safe. What do you think?"

Xiao Ji's voice was neither high nor low, and the Tianming Pavilion disciples who hadn't left around could hear it. Immediately, everyone looked at the two of them in unison.

When Si Ming heard Xiao Ji's words, his expression suddenly became extremely strange and complicated. When he realized that his disciples were all looking at him, he became even more disturbed.

After a while, Si Ming, who had no way to escape, turned around silently, and looked at Xiao Ji with an extremely aggrieved expression.

Xiao Ji looked at him indifferently.

Si Ming struggled and didn't speak.

For a while, the atmosphere was a little stagnant.

Seeing this scene, many monks around couldn't help but feel a little puzzled, and their eyes also looked at Si Ming with some doubts - they thought Xiao Ji's move was too generous, it was a great thing, why did Si Ming Life does not agree?

For Tianming Pavilion, this kind of thing is beneficial and harmless.Could it be that Si Ming has some little secret of his own in his heart?

Si Ming thought about this meeting for a long time but couldn't think of any particularly good way to reject Xiao Ji, so he could only freeze there, and seeing his disciples looking at him more and more strangely, Si Ming felt as if he was framed for a while. It’s like baking on the oil pan, it’s very tormented...

He knew in his heart,

If you go along with Xiao Ji at this time, you are really on board the thief ship.Xiao Ji will definitely use this matter as an excuse in the future to threaten him not to serve the Lord God%

But if Si Ming doesn't agree, with so many eyes looking at him, he must be suspicious of him, and he may not be able to survive in Tianming Pavilion in the future.And if you don't agree today, Xiao Ji may think of other ways to deal with him tomorrow.

As long as Xiao Ji is by his side for a day, there will be no shortage of open and dark arrows.

It will still be the case one day.

Thinking of this, the corner of Si Ming's mouth twitched slightly, and finally he closed his eyes and gave up the treatment.

Then he opened his eyes and smiled encouragingly, and said insincerely: "Brother Xiao is too polite to do this, our Tianming Pavilion can't stand it."

Xiao Ji looked calm and magnanimous: "Originally, I was going to use the venue of Tianming Pavilion to hold the Wanfa Conference. I haven't thanked you for this matter. It's just a small matter, and it's easy to do."

Siming: ...

Xiao Ji has already talked about this point, what else can Si Ming say?

In the end, Si Ming could only hold his breath and said: "In this case, I will thank Brother Xiao on behalf of everyone in Tianming Pavilion."

As soon as Si Ming said this, the disciples who had been silent at the side had a "wink" and echoed: "Thank you Sword Master for supporting us in Tianming Pavilion!"

Another person took the opportunity to say boldly: "If our disciples from Tianming Pavilion meet the requirements this time, can they also participate in the Ten Thousand Laws Conference?"

Xiao Ji smiled lightly, and said: "Of course, if the disciples of the Destiny Pavilion want to participate, they only need to be above the Golden Core stage, and they don't need to be at the Nascent Soul stage."

Immediately, the disciples all cheered. They were grateful to Xiao Ji and wished to build a golden body for Xiao Ji right away.

After all, what Tianming Pavilion is best at is only the technique of divination, and it is still a little weak when it comes to improving strength.

If they can get Xiao Ji's support, it is equivalent to greatly making up for their shortcomings. Who would be unhappy?

Of course, there are also people who are not happy, and that is Siming.

Seeing this scene at the moment, Si Ming only felt a headache, and wished he could rush up and tear up these smart disciples.

But he just couldn't, so he could only hold back.

After Xiao Ji exchanged greetings with his disciples for a while, he left by himself.

Si Ming would ignore Xiao Ji when he saw Xiao Ji, hesitated again and again, and still wanted to run away, but every time he took a step in the opposite direction, the divine tower hanging high on the white jade arch always seemed to emit a little light. harsh light.

Si Ming was forced not to run away, so he could only go to Xiao Ji silently.

Naturally, no one could notice the strangeness of Si Ming. The disciples of Tianming Pavilion will be immersed in the excitement and excitement of the Ten Thousand Laws Conference that will be held here later.

You must know that although the status of the Destiny Pavilion is high, but because the threshold is too high, there are very few monks who come to ask questions every year, and these monks are basically only high-level disciples to receive them, and they can't say a few words. The disciples didn't have much chance to meet people, and many disciples hadn't seen any outsiders for many years.

Knowing that Tianming Pavilion is about to become extremely lively, and you can still make friends, how can you not be excited?

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Central City, everything building

While Xiao Ji was preparing for the Wanfa Conference, Su Yunqing also lived in the Wanshi Building with peace of mind, doing her best to remove the divine lines on Wan Qisong's body every day.

Wan Qisong also bought extremely high-quality natural materials and earth treasures to make soup and medicine all day long, and he did not hesitate to make up for Su Yunqing's body.

Moreover, after getting along with each other these days, Wan Tusong actually has a little hidden love for Su Yunqing in his heart.

But he didn't tell anyone about it, and he didn't reveal it in front of Su Yunqing. He forbeared and suppressed it very well.

One reason is that he and Su Yunqing have just settled their suspicions, and the relationship is still in a delicate period; the other reason is that the misunderstandings between him and Su Yunqing because of the divine pattern were too hurtful, so he did not dare to act rashly.

But Wan Tusong has always been able to bear it, so he thought, since he is faster than others now

One step, then it doesn't matter, just take your time.

On this day, Wan Qisong finally took off his shirt in front of Su Yunqing, revealing his slightly pale but muscular but lean and graceful body, and allowed Su Yunqing to remove the divine lines near his chest and heart.

All the other divine patterns on Wan Tusong's body have been removed by Su Yunqing's unremitting efforts in the past few days, and only the chest is left. This is very important and needs to be considered many times.

Otherwise, once the divine pattern bites back, it will be bad if it penetrates into the heart.

Su Yunqing has studied the divine patterns day and night these days, and has basically understood all the divine patterns that are known so far.

At this time, he turned on his spirit vision, carefully studied for a moment the circle of golden divine lines around Wan Qisong's heart, then quickly stretched out his beautiful and slender hand, and tapped Wan Qisong's chest several times like lightning.

First use his spiritual power to form a light white cover to protect Wan Qisong's heart, and then take advantage of the golden light of those divine patterns to try to control Wan Qisong's heart, inject spiritual power fiercely, and wrap the divine pattern tie up!Bit by bit, break up one by one.

Although Su Yunqing used spiritual power to protect Wan Qisong's heart in advance, the key divine pattern in the heart still exists for too long, and it has a tendency to merge with the spiritual power and flesh and blood in Wan Qisong's body.

Breaking up the divine lines also damaged some of Wan Tengsong's blood and meridians to a certain extent.

Therefore, when Su Yunqing smashed the divine patterns one by one, Wan Tusong's face suddenly turned pale, and his teeth were clenched for an instant.

But even so, he still tried his best not to let out a moan or groan, but used his willpower to keep resisting the faint pain in his heart.

Gradually, a lot of cold sweat oozes from Wan Tusong's forehead, and fine sweat begins to break out on his neck and chest.The blue veins on the neck were bulging, and it was obviously very uncomfortable to endure.

But Wan Tusong didn't say a word, Su Yunqing naturally continued to destroy and smash those divine lines without slowing down at all.

But Su Yunqing was also aware of Wan Tusong's discomfort, but the matter of removing the divine pattern itself was extremely dangerous and could not be given up halfway.

After pondering for a moment, when Wan Qisong frowned and closed his eyes to endure the pain, Su Yunqing calmly pulled out a hand from the storage ring and took out a Zishen Dan that boosts energy and heart, and handed it to Wan Qisong. lips.

Wan Tusong was still trying to endure the pain with his eyes closed, when suddenly a round object touched his lips, and a slightly bitter but very strong fragrance of medicine lingered in his nostrils.

Wan Tusong was startled, his eyelashes trembled, and when he opened his eyes, he saw the purple ginseng pill that Su Yunqing handed to his lips.

Wan Tengsong took a look at the finger that was holding the purple sage dan, which was becoming whiter and jade-like, and a warm current surged in his heart unconsciously, then he opened his mouth silently, and put the purple sage dan into his mouth calmly.

But in the next moment, Su Yunqing withdrew his hand almost immediately, and the skin of his fingertips did not even touch Wan Tusong's lips.

Wan Tengsong: ...

His brows were wrinkled, and he felt a little blocked because of Su Yunqing's overly alienated.

But when he found that Su Yunqing withdrew his hand and quickly went to decipher the divine pattern hidden in his chest, Wan Tusong's expression became a little complicated for a while.

Just like that, Wan Tusong decided to watch Su Yunqing for a while.

However, since Su Yunqing fed the medicine to Wan Qisong, she never raised her head to look at Wan Qisong again, but concentrated on deciphering the divine patterns in Wan Qisong's body.

Even if Wan Chengsong looked at him, he didn't seem to know.

After a while, Wan Tusong lowered his eyes, his eyes dimmed, and he stopped looking at Su Yunqing, but melted the purple ginseng pill in his mouth with slightly dim eyes.

Immediately, a gentle and thick aura flowed down his throat, and Wan Qisong's whole body immediately recovered a lot under the powerful medicinal effect of Zishen Dan.

After taking Zishen Dan, Wan Tusong was at ease first, but then he became a little bit surprised and uncertain.

He used to be the young master of Jiange, what good things haven't he seen?When I was young, I almost ate elixir like Zishendan as jelly beans.

But Wan Chengsong has never eaten anything like Su

The Zishen Dan that Yun Qing gave is as pure and immediate as the medicinal effect of Zishen Dan.

Such a pill... I'm afraid it was specially made by the Su family with a lot of effort?

Or to save Su Yunqing's life?

Thinking of this, Wan Qisong's heart was agitated with complicated emotions, and he didn't know whether to be moved or helpless for a while.

Thinking about it, Wan Tusong couldn't help but silently glanced at Su Yunqing in front of him again.

With just one glance, Wan Tusong realized that Su Yunqing's complexion was not good-looking either. Although the light in his clear autumn water eyes was still peaceful and bright, there was already a lot of paleness on his clear and snow-white face, and his thin lips were also pale. She pursed her lips slightly, her long eyelashes trembling, obviously a little exhausted.

Still stand strong.

Seeing Su Yunqing like this, Wan Tusong's heart trembled, his throat felt astringent, and he suddenly felt that his delusional thoughts just now were really inappropriate.

Then, he closed his eyes again, stopped thinking about it, and concentrated on following Su Yunqing's rhythm, relying on his own willpower to resist the pain caused by the backlash of the divine pattern.

Time passed little by little.

Finally, with the last touch of divine pattern smashed by Su Yunqing's finger, Wan Qisong suddenly felt countless spiritual power rushing into his body from the air in all directions!

The slight pulse made him feel comfortable all over, and he was extremely excited!

These days, with the gradual erasure of the divine pattern, Wan Tusong also realized that he seemed to be able to practice gradually.

But it is still like a layer of veil, only a little shadow can be seen.This feeling is like scratching the surface, and it is always unpleasant.

But now, it's real, an absolutely real touch!

He can practice now!

He can practice now!

Wan Tengsong was surprised and delighted, and a rush of blood rushed to the top of his head. At this time, he tried to run the spiritual power for a month, and found that although the amount was small, it could indeed be retained gradually.

It was no longer the same as before, no matter how much aura was put into his body, it would be nothing but muddy cows, without a trace.

Let him gradually become desperate from disappointment.

But for him now, it was as if a curtain had been torn apart by someone in the boundless darkness. In an instant, the infinite spring light rushed towards his face, and he saw a mighty road to reach the sky.

Everything is sunny and hopeful.

Wan Tusong, who had always been extremely tolerant, couldn't help it anymore at this moment. He circulated his spiritual power for a while with trembling hands, and finally looked at Su Yunqing in front of him with slightly red eyes.

Su Yunqing's pale and beautiful face now contained a little relief and a little joy, with a smile on his face, he just looked at him quietly.

Looking at Su Yunqing's bright and beautiful eyes, Wan Tusong's heart warmed up, and he strode forward, uncontrollably spreading his arms, wanting to give Su Yunqing a big hug in front of him——

When Su Yunqing saw Wan Tusong walking towards him with his arms outstretched, his eyebrows twitched, and he subconsciously planned to dodge and retreat.

Unexpectedly, just as Su Yunqing picked up the secret formula with his fingertips, a strange and familiar fragrance suddenly hit him from behind.

Then, a colorful glare flashed by, and the clear and pleasant laughter sounded softly in Su Yunqing's ears, and the tide-like pressure suddenly came——

Shocked by this merciless coercion, Su Yunqing's fingers froze.

The golden bell rang, and he fell into a warm and soft arms.

Immediately afterwards, Wan Tusong's angry voice sounded from not far away: "Luo Yujing, what are you doing!"

Hearing this, Su Yunqing's long eyelashes trembled unconsciously.

The turquoise robe fluttered, and Luo Yujing turned around to embrace Su Yunqing in his arms with a light posture, and while quickly darting away, he smiled triumphantly: "I really didn't expect that the young master Wanqi would be so good at it." Playing, I got the little beauty so quickly, fortunately I moved fast, otherwise I would not be willing to be touched by the young master."

Su Yunqing: ...

Wan Tong Song's temples are disheveled and his eyes are red, what will happen to him?

He pulled out his robe from the storage ring and put it on in a hurry, his face sinking like water, he manipulated thousands of puppet silk threads to catch up.

He was previously sealed in his dantian, and his body was weak, which naturally affected part of his manipulation of the puppets. Now all the divine marks on his body have been eliminated, his body has become stronger by more than one degree, and his ability to manipulate puppets has skyrocketed.

At this time, Wan Tusong was really angry and anxious. While he was worried that Luo Yujing would do something wrong to Su Yunqing, he was also afraid that Luo Yujing's nonsense in front of Su Yunqing would affect his reputation.

Thinking of this, his heart was burning with anger, and he pressed Luo Yujing harder and harder.

And Luo Yujing underestimated Wan Qisong's strength at the moment. He originally wanted to tease Wan Qisong for fun, but unexpectedly, it was only half a stick of incense time. Now Wan Qisong has already manipulated the puppet to force him behind the Wanshi Building Next to the cliff in the mountain.

Behind the cliff is a forbidden place full of restrictions, and there is no way to escape no matter what.

Luo Yujing hugged Su Yunqing and stopped there.

At this moment, Wan Tusong was standing on the ground not far away. The black robe was windless and automatic. Countless silver threads spread out from his hands and continued to extend from behind him. A little bit of madness, messy.

His eyes were red, and he looked at Luo Yujing with bloodthirsty intent.

Luo Yujing looked at Wan Tusong who was on the verge of breaking out with a gloomy expression in front of him, and his heart jumped unconsciously, knowing that he was playing too much this time.

After a while, Luo Yujing could only smile helplessly, and said softly: "Young Master Wanqi, I was just joking with you, don't get angry."

Wan Tengsong coldly glanced at Luo Yujing, who was strange and beautiful in front of him, and said in a deep voice, "You put him down first."

Luo Yujing's slender and beautiful brows were slightly frowned, obviously a little unwilling, but after taking a look at Wan Qisong's appearance on the verge of explosion at the moment, he finally put Su Yunqing in his arms down.

Then he said unhappily: "Young Master Wanqi, you told me earlier that we shared the benefits of finding the little beauty, why doesn't it count now?"

As soon as Luo Yujing said this, Wan Qisong's expression froze unconsciously. He didn't expect Luo Yujing to tell the content of the private communication between the two of them.

But at that time... Wan Tusong really didn't trust Su Yunqing very much, and in order to make Luo Yujing come faster, he could only say this to Luo Yujing.

How would he explain it to Su Yunqing now?

For the first time, Wan Tusong's eyebrows twitched, and his heart couldn't hold back again and wanted to kill someone.

Seeing Wan Tusong's changing expression, Luo Yujing hadn't figured out what was going on at all, but she also knew that the crisis was approaching, so she couldn't help but want to justify a few words, and suddenly——

Su Yunqing, who hadn't spoken from the beginning to the end, sighed slightly at this moment, and said softly: "I think there may be some misunderstanding between the two of you and me. Why don't you find a quiet place and explain clearly. Stand like this , not too good."

When Wan Tusong heard what Su Yunqing said, his expression softened a little, and he said in a low voice, "It's all up to Madam."

Luo Yujing was at a disadvantage at the moment, so naturally he could only agree.

After a little discussion, the three of them walked together to the small courtyard where Wan Tusong lived in Wanshilou.

On the way, Luo Yujing carefully observed the conversation between Wan Tusong and Su Yunqing and the expressions between them, and couldn't help being a little surprised.

You have to know that after getting along with Wan Qisong for a long time, he found that Wan Qisong is extremely arrogant. Even if his cultivation base is not as good as him, Jiange is also down, and he always vaguely wants to overwhelm him in terms of momentum.It is obvious that he is still putting on the airs of the young master of Jiange.

But Luo Yujing reluctantly endured it for the long-term interests of the Yaozu.

But now seeing Wan Qisong's obedient and even cautious look when facing Su Yunqing, Luo Yujing's heart beat a little unconsciously.

Doubt that Su Yunqing has played a trick on Wan Tusong?

He actually turned the mighty young master of Jiange into this?

Luo Yujing couldn't understand, he suddenly felt that it might be a trap for Wan Qisong to come to him to cooperate with him this time.

Thinking of this, Luo Yujing thought, and immediately planned to take the opportunity to escape later.

Seeing, Wan Qisong has led the two into his courtyard.

Luo Yujing, who was dressed in a blue robe, stood in the courtyard first, and looked around with a smile, his beautiful and strange face was full of emotion.

After a while, he admired the exotic flowers and plants in the courtyard, and pretended to be unintentional: "I just brought a few followers, I will let them in first."

As he spoke, Luo Yujing wanted to run away in a blink of an eye.

Wan Tusong sneered slightly, and looked at Su Yunqing, and the two of them acted tacitly at the same time, stopping Luo Yujing.

Luo Yujing: ...

Wan Tengsong trapped Luo Yujing's hands and feet with the puppet thread, at this moment Su Yunqing came over, slowly pulled out the soft sword from his waist, and pressed it against Luo Yujing's neck.

Looking at Luo Yujing's beautiful face that suddenly changed color, Su Yunqing smiled slightly: "Don't worry, the demon king, you made a joke with us just now, let's play a game with you now."

Saying that, Su Yunqing stretched out her hand and touched Luo Yujing's wrist wearing the golden bell.

As soon as Luo Yujing was held by Su Yunqing's wrist, he felt uncomfortable, but he still smiled and teased: "Little beauty, can't the young master of Wanqi not satisfy you? You have to add me, isn't that bad? "

Su Yunqing glanced at Luo Yujing: "I think it's fine."

Luo Yujing:?