When Long Aotian Dressed as a White Lotus

Ling Xiao frowned.

At this moment, he saw Qin Jiangli walking out.He raised his hand to call Qin Jiangli over, and asked, "You have signed up to participate in the disciple competition of this Immortal Dao Conference, why didn't you say it as a teacher?"

Qin Jiangli looked at him with confusion in his eyes: "Master, I didn't sign up."

Ling Xiao knew that his disciple's brain would never lie.He hummed, and said to the disciples who came to inform: "Then you must have made a mistake. Cross out his name and go back."

The disciple looked puzzled and said: "This roster was compiled by Master Ling Yiyun himself, there should be no mistakes."

This is a bit strange.Ling Yiyun was Ling Zhengqing's first disciple, and many sect affairs were handled by him, and he never made any mistakes.Now it's just a roster, so to speak...

At this moment, Youdao's deep and leisurely chuckle sounded from the side.

Ling Xiao looked up, and it turned out to be the lingering Di Tingshen himself.

Ling Xiao's brows suddenly tightened.

Then, he saw Di Tingshen walking slowly.

The disciple hurriedly bowed to him, Zhai Ting looked deeply at the roster in his hand, and picked it up casually.

"...Qin Jiangli?" His voice was mellow and gentle, and when he pronounced Qin Jiangli's name, he had a feeling of looking down from above.

He looked up at Ling Xiao: "Woman, is this your apprentice?"

A foul word in Ling Xiao's mouth rolled on the tip of his tongue, and he swallowed it under the system's sharp warning.

"...Yes." Ling Xiao gritted his teeth and said in a low voice. "In addition, my name is Ling Xiao. If you can't remember Daoist Zhai, I can remind you a few more times."

Zhai Ting raised his chin deeply.

"I just want to call you like that, who can control me?"

Then, he turned his head sideways and looked at the tall young man beside Ling Xiao.

The next moment, he was startled by the young man's eyes, and took a step back slightly.

For a moment, Zhai Ting felt like he was wrapped around his neck by a cold poisonous snake, and it was difficult to breathe.And this poisonous snake, with a pair of faint fangs, was shining coldly at him.

The young man originally had a sharp and gloomy look, but now he had no expression on his face, he was looking at himself with deep eyes, and the emotion inside seemed to be warning him, and he directly attacked him.

The next moment, he reacted.

When Qin Jiangli looked at him, it was clear that his expression was normal, nothing special.I don't know why, but I was taken aback by him, as if the other party was going to take my life the next moment.

Zhai Tingshen had never felt this way before.

This novel feeling immediately annoyed him.

Besides, although this kid is tall and straight, his cultivation is only a foundation building, and he is really not comparable to himself back then.

However, this kid's facial features are really outstanding, and his brows and eyes are so deep and handsome that he seems to be able to seduce the soul.In this way, it is really unsafe for this kid to stay by Ling Xiao's side.

The uneasiness was intertwined with the embarrassment and anger just now, and Zhai Ting's eyes on Qin Jiangli suddenly became aggressive.

"Five Spiritual Roots, build a foundation. This talent cultivation base will lose face of your master." He said coldly.

Then, he looked sideways at Ling Xiao: "Such a waste, what are you doing by your side?"

Ling Xiao's expression froze, his face was like frost.

In the sound of the system reminding him, he raised his eyes to Zhai Tingshen, and warned, "Friend Zhai, be careful with what you say."

Zhai Ting looked sideways at him, and originally wanted to continue to tease, but met Ling Xiao's eyes.

He paused.

Before, I only knew that this person would get angry when he teased him, but he had never seen his eyes so cold.

I don't know if it's the calf protector, or...

He looked at Qin Jiangli.

He was still fascinated by this embroidered pillow-like, blandishable kid.

Zhai Ting let out a short cold snort from the end of his deep nose, raised his chin and lowered his eyes to Ling Xiao, raised one corner of his lips, and said, "Why, is the little cat showing its paws to me again?"

As he spoke, he stepped forward and wanted to lift Ling Xiao's chin again.

Before he could get close to Ling Xiao, he was stopped by another person.

Ling Xiao's useless apprentice moved faster than himself, stopped in front of Ling Xiao, and raised his hand to hold his wrist.

When he got close to Zhai Tingshen, he realized that this young man who looked like a boy was actually two inches taller than himself.

He stopped in front of him, pinched his wrist, and said calmly and expressionlessly, "Rude."

This kid didn't use half of his spiritual power, but Zhai Tingshen felt as if his wrist was bound by steel, he pulled it twice, but he didn't pull it away.

Originally, in Zhai Tingshen's opinion, any amount of spiritual power he could use at this time could knock this kid down the mountain.

It was due to the competitive nature of male animals. He only felt that using spiritual power to deal with this foundation-building kid was useless at this time, but he would lose face if he retreated at this time.

So he kept silent, gritted his teeth coldly, and started to compete with Qin Jiangli.

But Qin Jiangli's arm was like iron, no matter how hard he exerted, it would not move.

Ling Xiao, who was behind Qin Jiangli, looked at the scene, feeling relieved.

It's like a pup that I've grown up with, bared its teeth, and bit people for him.

Looking at the back of Qin Jiangli standing in front of him, Ling Xiao somehow felt a very novel, warm and peaceful feeling.

After all, he didn't need anyone to protect him in his previous life.

After a while, he heard Qin Jiangli's cold voice: "Master thinks that the visitor is a guest, so treat each other with courtesy. How can you act so rudely to Master?"

On the opposite side, Zhai Ting sneered deeply, and said: "If your master can have a disciple who is better than you, I can respect him a little bit more."

Di Tingshen, who had never been provoked like this before, seemed to want to regain the scene, lost his position, gritted his teeth and said coldly: "But, she took such a waste like you under her door. Even the Immortal Dao Conference, I dare not join."

Qin Jiangli shook off his arm and said coldly, "I'm not afraid, but I don't have a teacher yet."

With his current cultivation, at this time, no one in Qing Xuanzong can match him except for a few powerful talents who have been in seclusion for hundreds of years.But he is nostalgic for the stable life with Ling Xiao day and night at this time, so he keeps a low profile.

But that doesn't mean he's afraid of anyone.

Zhai Ting sneered deeply: "Since you're not afraid, why do you still wipe your name? I'm invincible in beating you. However, I happen to have a disciple who is comparable to your cultivation level. Why don't you two have a competition at that time and see you How many catties are there?"

As he spoke, he also looked at Ling Xiao with deep eyes and cast a rather haughty wink.

Qin Jiang's heart ignited with anger.

The way this person looked at his master and what he said to his master made him... want to kill the person in front of him.

He held back the turbulent murderous aura in his blood, suppressed the emotions in his voice, and said, "It's okay for you and me to have a competition."

This immediately startled Ling Xiao who was watching the excitement behind him.

Did this kid float away after getting the ancient sword, or was he infected by a fool like Di Tingshen?

This Di Tingshen is a level higher than his own cultivation, how can he, a disciple who has just established his foundation, be able to fight?

He was afraid that Zhai Tingshen would agree, so he hurriedly stepped forward and pulled Qin Jiangli away.

"Since it's agreed, I'll see you at the Immortal Dao Conference." Ling Xiao looked at Di Tingshen and said. "Originally, I just saw that the prizes of the competition were too shabby, so I didn't think there was any need to go. Since it caused a misunderstanding from Fellow Daoist Zhai, then it's okay for my disciples to participate."

As he said that, he looked sideways at Qin Jiangli: "Back off."

Qin Jiangli looked at him with his dark eyes.

Although his master said so, he could tell that the other party was obviously afraid of losing money and wanted to protect him.

But obviously now I have...

Thinking of this, his expression froze, and he remembered his previous life.

In the previous life, after my demon cultivator bloodline was awakened by the Demon Venerable under the Infinite Abyss, no matter who in the world looked at him like a monster.

Everyone is afraid of him and dare not approach him. At the same time, no one regards him as a person who belongs to Taoist cultivators, demon cultivators, or any group of human beings.

He is isolated in the world, although he is powerful, everyone can punish him.

He still remembers the way everyone looked at him at that time.

Fear, repulsion, disgust, horror.

At that time, he had long since ignored these gazes.In his eyes, the world is dark, no matter what they think of him, he will destroy them all.

But now, the fear of being rejected suddenly came to him.

For now, there is light in a dark world.

So, how does this light treat a Taoist-monster hybrid, with two meridians in his body, standing on the edge of Taoist and demonic cultivators... monster?

Qin Jiangli started to get scared.

He is not afraid of how everyone will think of him, but he dare not take risks with this person.

Qin Jiangli lowered his eyes, said yes, and retreated behind Ling Xiao.

The oppressive feeling in front of Zhai Tingshen disappeared immediately.He involuntarily breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Ling Xiao.

"You disciple, you have quite a temper." He hooked his lips and said.

Ling Xiao frowned: "Fellow Daoist Zhai has nothing important to do, so please go back."

Di Ting hooked his lips deeply, and then said: "Then, little cat, let's meet at the Immortal Dao Conference."

As he spoke, he glanced sideways at Qin Jiangli.

"At that time, swords and swords will have no eyes, you little disciple of Wulinggen, you must be careful." He said with sour sarcasm.

"You don't need to worry about Fellow Daoist Zhai." Ling Xiao said coldly.

Di Ting cupped his hands slowly, then turned around and summoned his flying sword.

At this moment, he thought of another thing.

"Be careful with that senior brother of yours." Ling Xiao heard Di Tingshen say. "He has a big opinion on you."

After finishing speaking, Di Ting walked away with his sword in his hand.

Ling Xiao frowned at his endless words, and then forgot them.

Ling Xiao didn't see it, but Qin Jiangli's eyes dimmed behind him.

Sure enough, as I expected.General Qin said.

No matter what Ling Yiyun did, let Zhai Tingshen say so, but this Ling Yiyun had to be eliminated.