When Long Aotian Dressed as a White Lotus

"No." Ling Xiao said bluntly.

Before the disciple could reply, the system became anxious first.He quickly reminded Ling Xiao: "Host, if you are like this, Zhai Tingshen's favorability may rise again!"

Ling Xiao had a cold face, showing no compromise at all.

Hearing the words, the disciple didn't know how to reply for a while, so he faltered and stood there: "This... Fairy Ling Xiao, Master Zhai..."

"All matters concerning the Immortal Dao Conference are decided by senior brother." Ling Xiao said without hesitation. "Since it's an important matter, there's no use in looking for me. You go directly to Ling Yiyun and say that Zhai Ting is looking for him to discuss something important."

The system jumped anxiously: "This... the host..."

Ling Xiao responded to him: "If I go, the favorability will increase. I can't even see his face. How do you think his favorability will increase?"

System: "...Wow, host, you are so smart, why didn't I think of that?"

Ling Xiao: "..."

Over there, the disciple got the order, quickly responded, and went straight to look for Ling Yiyun.

Ling Xiao hooked his lips in satisfaction, turned around, and saw Qin Jiangli looking at him with complicated eyes.

Ling Xiao asked, "What's wrong?"

Qin Jiangli lowered his eyes, suppressed all the emotions in his eyes, and said in a normal tone: "It's nothing, I'm just thinking, the sky is so dark, so why is Master Zhai looking for Master?"

"Of course it's because..." He was out of his mind.

Just halfway through saying this, Ling Xiao hurriedly stopped, and swallowed the second half of the sentence back to his stomach.

As a teacher, how can you say such things to your disciples?

Ling Xiao pursed his lips and said, "This is between us, you don't need to know the reason."

Where he didn't see, Qin Jiangli's drooping eyes dimmed slightly.

"Yes, the disciple has surpassed." Ling Xiao heard Qin Jiangli say this.

He didn't notice anything wrong, so he nodded, happily picked up the mooncake on the table, put it to his lips, and took a bite.

Immediately, the scent of sweet and soft fillings in the puff pastry diffused between his lips and teeth.

Over there, Ling Yiyun got the news of the disciple, put down many complicated affairs at hand, and rushed straight to Zhai Tingshen's residence.

Zhai Tingshen lived on a mountain not far from the main peak.This mountain towers into the sky, and there is still snow on the heights that has not melted for years.Zhai Tingshen's residence is on the mountainside. When you look up, you can see the snow-white peak, surrounded by green pines and cypresses. It can be said to be a fairy residence.

Ling Yiyun is dizzy with busy work these days, so she naturally doesn't know why this distinguished guest is looking for her.He Yujian landed in Di Tingshen's courtyard and put away the sword.

There is a thousand-year-old sweet-scented osmanthus tree in this courtyard. At this time, the flowers are in full bloom, and the light yellow sweet-scented osmanthus trees are falling down one after another.There was an old-fashioned stone table under the tree, and now it was covered with exquisite wine and dishes, and two petals of sweet-scented osmanthus flowers fell in the wine glass, which looked quite elegant.

But Ling Yiyun didn't see anyone in the courtyard.

At this moment, he heard a deep laugh from the sweet-scented osmanthus tree.This voice is quite magnetic, with a sense of coldness and coldness beyond the world.

"Woman, you are so reluctant, why are you here?" He heard the man on the tree say.

Ling Yiyun was startled, then raised his head and looked over.

The man on the tree was leaning against the branches with a rather chic gesture.This tree has grown for more than a thousand years, the trunk can be as thick as several people hugging each other, and the crown can cover the sky and sun.Sitting on a tree is like sitting among flowers.

He was wearing a black wide-sleeved Taoist robe, with high black hair, broad shoulders, narrow waist, and long legs.At the same time Ling Yiyun raised his head, he was also lowering his head, his deep eyes were full of mockery.

The next moment, their eyes met, and both of them froze.

Ling Yiyun frowned: "... Reverend Zhai, what did you just say?"

Di Tingshen's sword eyebrows were also tightly frowned: "Who are you?"

Ling Yiyun was taken aback for a moment, a little confused.He paused for a moment, took two steps back reluctantly, and saluted, "I am the first apprentice under the seat of Emperor Xuanzong of the Qing Dynasty, Ling Yiyun. Just now... Isn't it Zhai Zhenren, you personally sent someone to find him, and said that you have something important to discuss?"

Di Ting heard the words deeply, sneered, and jumped down from the sweet-scented osmanthus tree.

"Ling Xiao told you that?" He asked in a deep voice.

Ling Yiyun didn't realize it: "What does this have to do with Junior Sister? Obviously that disciple came to look for me and said..." He paused and asked incredulously. "You mean... what you were looking for just now is my junior sister?"

Di Tingshen didn't even look at him, turned around with his hands behind his back: "It has nothing to do with you, go back."

Ling Yiyun went in without knowing, and smiled gently when he heard the words, and said in a gentle voice: "It's okay, Master Zhai. Although my junior sister is going to pick you up today, I will be in charge of this Immortal Dao Conference. If you have any important matters, You can discuss it with me. Junior sister, he never asks about the affairs of the sect, so he must be undecided."

Di Ting thought deeply, how could this person talk so much nonsense?

He turned his head and glanced at Ling Yiyun, his eyes were cold and impatient, with a hint of warning.

If it wasn't because he felt that Ling Xiao was different and liked him, he wouldn't talk nonsense with him.Now this person in front of him, he didn't know where he came from, so he dared to chat with him endlessly.

Who gave him the guts?

Looking at his rather unfriendly expression, Ling Yiyun paused all the words she was about to say.

This person specially sent someone to find him, and at this moment he was so arrogant and indifferent.Since what he was looking for was his junior sister, could it be...?

Ling Yiyun's heart skipped a beat.

"Zhai Zhenren, do you have any unreasonable thoughts about my junior sister?" Ling Yiyun's expression suddenly became serious.

Zhai Ting frowned deeply.

... so obvious?

He sneered and said, "What does it have to do with you?"

Ling Yiyun immediately understood what he meant.He has always been very clear about the beauty and charm of his junior sister.If it was in the past, he would be more vigilant towards the other party while getting used to it.

But now...

Ling Yiyun sincerely persuaded: "Don't like my junior sister, you are not suitable for him."

His junior sister is a man after all, and he promised her to keep the secret for him.But seeing the good young man in front of him sinking into the gentle hometown of his junior sister, he still couldn't help persuading him.

But Di Tingshen sneered: "Why, you like her too?"

Ling Yiyun sighed: "...No."

Zhai Ting sneered deeply, and said, "You can't hide it from me."

Without waiting for Ling Yiyun to explain further, Zhai Tingshen said: "The prey I fancy has never failed. Instead of persuading me to give up, you should persuade yourself to give up."

Ling Yiyun: "...."

Even for a polite and gentle person like him, he still feels that the person in front of him... is really annoying.

Then, he heard Zhai Tingshen continue: "Your junior sister was bestowed on me by heaven, and I fell in love with her at first sight, and no one can stop me."

These are probably the most affectionate words spoken by the cold and aloof Zhai Tingshen in his life.

Ling Yiyun also felt a little embarrassed for a while-before he knew that Ling Xiao was a man, why didn't he be like this, liking his junior sister?

However, these two people don't know who they like, and they can't help themselves for a long time.Their so-called love at first sight is nothing more than a program that has been set up in this world long ago.

Ling Yiyun sighed: "I've come to the point. Ling Xiao is completely different from what he showed on the surface. If you don't listen to my persuasion, I have no other choice."

After speaking, he saluted and said goodbye to the brother who was suffering from the same disease.

If he is really obsessed with obsession, let's wait until he hits the south wall himself.

Over there, Zhai Ting frowned deeply.

How can a real senior tell outsiders that his junior sister is inconsistent?

It can be seen that Ling Yiyun is not a good person.

-

And at this moment, there was a faint figure shaking in Ling Yiyun's study.

That man was obviously an inner disciple who served Ling Yiyun's pen and ink.He was originally under the suzerain Ling Zhengqing's seat, but due to Ling Yiyun's busy affairs recently, he was transferred to him.

Just now this disciple saw Ling Yiyun leaving in a hurry, he lingered at the door for a while, seeing no one else, he slipped into Ling Yiyun's study.

He flicked back and forth on the table, then found a book and opened it, carefully imitating Ling Yiyun's handwriting, and added a few strokes to it.

After all these things were done, he carefully put the book back to its original place, and before Ling Yiyun came back, he closed the door and went out.

-

In the early morning of the second day, disciples carrying books came to Yuehua Peak.

"Good morning, Uncle Ling Xiao!" The disciple greeted Ling Xiao with a smile and salute.

Ling Xiao responded and asked, "What's the matter?"

The disciple said: "That's it, Master Ling Xiao! Brother Qin Jiangli signed up for the disciple competition of this Immortal Dao Conference. Today, after registering at the Law Enforcement Hall, he will go to the main peak to receive training with other disciples!"

Ling Xiao frowned: "Disciple competition? I didn't let my apprentice participate."

The highlight of this Immortal Dao Conference is the contest between the disciples of the sects.They grouped the disciples according to their level of cultivation, and asked them to compete in units of sects, and then ranked these disciples.

Ling Xiao participated in many such competitions in his previous life.Every time this kind of competition is played, it is a chance for him to kill the world and spread his fame far and wide.

But this is not the case for his disciple Qin Jiangli.

Ling Xiao thought to himself, Qin Jiangli is just a five-spirit root that has just established his foundation at this time, and his daily practice is still strenuous, let alone going to the competition.He saw that the prizes in that competition were not very generous, and Ling Xiao couldn't afford to lose face, so he didn't even mention it to his disciples, so he planned to ignore the competition.

The disciple was taken aback, flipping through the book and saying, "But, on the roster registered by the sect, there is a record that Brother Qin Jiangli went to sign up for the competition!" As he said, he handed the book to Ling Xiao.

Ling Xiao looked down at the book, and the time registered on it was surprisingly the time when he went to pick up Zhai Tingshen and Yun Huan yesterday.

...Could it be that this kid is eager to win, and secretly reported his name behind his back?