Follow the mountain god to fight monsters

Duan Xingli smiled brightly with white teeth, and said: "You saved me, I should promise you with my body."

He Qingshan trembled, his pupils dilated suddenly, he looked at Duan Xingli with an incredulous expression, and then quickly calmed down.

Seeing He Qingshan's ever-changing expression, Duan Xingli showed a satisfied smile and said, "I don't know if Xiao Xianjun can agree."

He Qingshan stood up with a cold face, his clothes were wet and sticking to his body, his vigorous body was looming, and his long black hair hung down on his sides. He turned around and left without saying a word.

Duan Xingli hurriedly got up, wiped the water off his face, chased after him, and said, "Is it a default if you don't speak?"

He Qingshan stopped, and quickly searched the identity of the person in front of him in his mind, but after much deliberation, he had never heard of a fairy with a sick mind in the heaven.

He Qingshan said coldly: "What are you doing with me?"

Duan Xingli grinned and said, "Because you look good."

He Qingshan frowned, and said: "Don't follow me now." After speaking, he walked away.

Duan Xingli followed closely behind, saying: "But you saved me."

He Qingshan said: "I also caused you to fall into the water, we are even."

From then on, Duan Xingli appeared wherever there was He Qingshan.

Whether it was morning class or cultivation, Duan Xingli silently commented on him in a place that he couldn't see, but could feel.

He Qingshan had no choice but to ignore it.

This incident was spread to the entire heaven by a lightning speed.Everyone feels pity for He Qingshan, after all, it is the greatest misfortune in this life to be regarded by Weiyin Shenjun.

He Qingshan was doing morning class again, and Lingya in red came running over, put his hands on He Qingshan's shoulders, and said with a gloating expression: "Haha, I heard that you were spotted by that god of plague, Weiyin Shenjun, But really?"

He Qingshan's eyes turned cold, and he said, "Take your hands away."

Ling Ya hurriedly took her hand away, lay down on the opposite side of He Qingshan, and said, "Quickly tell me, is it true or not?"

He Qingshan rolled his eyes at him and said, "Boring."

Ling Ya chuckled, and said slowly: "If you are really attracted by that plague god, then some of you will suffer. Have you heard? This ancient god in our heaven is a troublemaker. I heard that Before, he fell in love with a pot of asparagus carefully cultivated by Changting Shenjun, and he insisted on begging for it. As a result, he died in two days. Later, he fell in love with the white jade red rabbit raised by Tianjun. The white jade red rabbit was dyed black, and the angry Tianjun didn't go to the morning court for two days. A few days ago, he fell in love with the disciple of Zhenguan Shenjun, but he forced that disciple to jump into the animal way. Anyway, there is nothing good for him to fall in love with In the end, you said, you won’t be forced by him to dance the path of beasts, or Zhuxiantai.”

He Qingshan ignored him, but his brows became tighter and tighter.

Ling Ya sighed: "It looks good, but it's also a trouble."

He Qingshan closed the book and walked out.

As soon as he walked out of the door, a shadow fell over his head, He Qingshan subconsciously reached out to catch it, and hugged Duan Xingli in his arms.

He Qingshan was startled and quickly let go.

But Duan Xingli flamboyantly smiled, stood firm, and said with a nonchalant expression: "Xiao Qingshan, you saved my life again, I'd better promise you with your body."

As he spoke, he rubbed against He Qingshan's body like a cat.

He Qingshan suppressed the anger in his heart, and said expressionlessly: "No need."

Duan Xingli continued to follow: "But the book says that life-saving grace should be promised by body."

The corner of He Qingshan's mouth twitched: "What books are you reading?"

Duan Xingli thought for a while, and replied seriously: "The book "Green Ping Mei" in the world, I found it on purpose."

He Qingshan: "..." What did he do to cause this trouble.

"Hahaha..." Ling Ya, who was watching the show behind her, couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Duan Xingli turned his head sideways, saw Ling Ya, and saw that he was wearing a high ponytail and red clothes. He had grown into a young man in fresh clothes and angry horse. Ah, it turns out that you also worshiped under that butterfly in Mingting."

Ling Ya quickly stopped speaking, looked at Duan Xingli with some fear, subconsciously touched his own buttocks, and said, "Lingya has seen the Weiyin Shenjun."

He still remembers the first time he saw Duan Xingli as a little fox, when he met Duan Xingli mischievously, he tied his tail in a knot, which made him dare not go out for a month, and he still remembers it vividly.

Duan Xingli narrowed his eyes slightly, and said, "How old are you now?"

Cold sweat broke out on Ling Ya's forehead, and she said tremblingly, "It's Nanao."

Duan Xingli said softly: "It's amazing, it really is a fearsome young man. Your father was only Liuwei when he was your age."

Ling Ya said: "Shenjun Weiyin praised you absurdly."

"Where's your elder brother? Why didn't you go to the heaven recently? It's been a long time since I saw you. I miss you so much." Duan Xingli said softly.

Ling Ya said: "My elder brother is helping my father with Qingqiu's affairs recently, he is a bit busy, but he took me to say hello to the God-Master Weiyin."

Duan Xingli rubbed his chin and said, "That fellow in the West Building is about to inherit the throne."

Ling Ya said: "Yes."

During the conversation between the two, He Qingshan had already gone a long way, Duan Xingli hurriedly chased after him, and said to Ling Ya: "Take me to say hello to your elder brother."

Ling Ya looked at Duan Xingli who had run away, and responded with a silent sigh of relief.

He Qingshan walked quickly with the wind blowing at his feet, Duan Xingli followed closely behind and never gave up.From a distance, the two looked like they were walking in a race, and it was very funny that you were chasing each other.

"Xiao Qingshan, walk slowly, wait for me." Duan Xingli said.

He Qingshan frowned and said, "Stop following me."

"Where are you going? I'll accompany you." Duan Xingli said.

He Qingshan stopped and said: "If you are following me, I will be rude to you."

Duan Xingli turned a deaf ear to He Qingshan's threat, showed his white teeth and smiled, "Why are you so polite?" He still teased He Qingshan while talking.

He Qingshan got angry, turned into a fairy sword, and threatened: "If you follow me again, don't blame me for being merciless."

Duan Xingli looked at the fairy sword aimed at him, then at He Qingshan whose brows were twisted into a knot, and chuckled.

He flicked He Qingshan's fairy sword with his hand, and the fairy sword made a "buzzing" sound, Duan Xingli nodded, and said: "The sword is good, but it is not suitable for you. OK?"

Seeing that Duan Xingli ignored his words, He Qingshan gritted his teeth and waved away.

Duan Xingli slowly avoided with a smile.

The sword energy split the big tree behind him instantly.

Duan Xingli was not only not afraid but also said with emotion: "Wow, amazing, this spiritual power is so powerful that it is worthy of killing Gu eagles."

The corner of He Qingshan's mouth twitched, this guy, the other party was already very angry, but he still had an expression of playing.

He Qingshan stabbed repeatedly with his sword, but Duan Xingli flew to dodge and did not fight back.

He Qingshan's domineering and strong spiritual power is indeed a good seed for the God of War lineage, but although his spiritual power is winning now, he cannot use it so freely.

After Duan Xingli blocked a few moves, he discovered his flaws.

Duan Xingli smiled lightly: "When you hit me that day, I won't pester you anymore."

He Qingshan withdrew his sword, with a helpless expression on his face, he could only let the dog skin plaster stick to him.

The little fairies passing by all covered their mouths and snickered, and secretly lamented He Qingshan's fate, being regarded by Duan Xingli, the god of plague, was really bad luck for eight lifetimes.

When he returned to the Flower Realm, Ming Ting was sitting under the eaves to enjoy the shade, when he saw Duan Xingli coming, his face darkened, and he said: "Duan Xingli, can you let my apprentice go."

Duan Xingli chuckled, sat next to Ming Ting, took a sip of the wine in his hand, and said, "You mean Xiaoqingshan."

Ming Ting had no choice but to take another jar from the side, and said, "When can you put away your playful nature and take care of your 'Little Pot Sky'?"

Duan Xingli shrugged, and said with a dignified look: "This is my freedom, you have nothing to do with it."

Ming Ting was angry: "You... are really stubborn, you will cause trouble sooner or later."

Duan Xingli shook his head indifferently, looking like a little ruffian.

Yun Shu came from a distance, saw the two of them and said, "You two quarrel when you meet, can you stop acting like a child."

Seeing Yun Shu, Ming Ting's face warmed up, and he said softly, "He's just a child, he's hundreds of thousands of years old and still does some teasing things."

Yun Shu looked at Duan Xingli with a slight smile, and said, "You can't stop for a few days, you've only been chasing Huang Ye for a while before you come out to make trouble. If He Qingshan is forced to go down the animal way again this time, if Ming Ting wants to If you want to kill me, I don't care about you."

Duan Xingli snorted, put his hands behind his head and said in a sour tone: "It's really partial."

Yun Shu and Ming Ting looked at each other and smiled.

Yun Shu said: "This Fa conference is about to start, do you want to participate?" He asked Duan Xingli.

Duan Xingli said leisurely: "It's not interesting, I won't go."

Yun Shu smiled lightly: "You are absent from the Fa conference every year, it's not very good."

Duan Xingli said: "It's not like you don't know that I don't like this kind of occasion."

Ming Ting answered: "It's fine if you don't go, so as not to make trouble."

Duan Xingli looked at Ming Ting and suddenly thought of something, and said: "Fahui, you are going to bring your disciples to participate together."

Yun Shu nodded.

Duan Xingli's eyes lit up, and said: "Then I will go too."

Ming Ting's face darkened, and he naturally understood the purpose of his visit.

Yun Shu laughed out loud.

Duan Xingli sat on the floor of the main hall, fiddling with something in his hands.Liang Sha walked in and saw him playing with a pot of asparagus, curiously asked: "Master, why are you doing this?"

Duan Xingli replied: "Prepare a gift."

The more Liang Sha looked at the asparagus bamboo, the more familiar it became, and said: "Ah, this can't be the asparagus bamboo of Changting Shenjun."

Duan Xingli hurriedly made a booing gesture, and said, "Keep your voice down, I stole it."

The corner of Liangsha's mouth twitched, she squatted down, and said softly: "Master, this is Changting Shenjun's favorite plant. He was already very angry when you killed a pot last time. This time he will steal his asparagus again." Killed you."

Duan Xingli smiled triumphantly, and said, "It's okay, the big deal is hiding with Yun Shu for a few days."

Liangsha wiped off her sweat, feeling deeply panicked for her master and deeply pitiful for herself, why did she worship under his sect in the first place?He is a master who has a childlike innocence and is very playful. He goes out every day to stir up trouble, and the people who come to the door either come to settle accounts with him or want to kill him with a knife. I'm afraid that someday some god will wipe out the whole 'Little Pot Heaven'.