【Ice Nine】Reborn as slag

The masters of the Twelve Peaks entered the discussion hall of the Tiangong one by one, before Yue Qingyuan signaled everyone to take their seats, the cold-faced Shen Qingqiu walked to the chief left and sat down with his hands behind his back.

Seeing him sullen again, Yue Qingyuan smiled, and waved his hands to signal other peak masters to do as they please.

Luo Binghe, along with other disciples from various sects, found the location of his master, and stood behind the seat where the master of Qingjing Peak was sitting. Then he carefully took the Ruyi purple sand pot in the center of the table that was kept warm by the spiritual fire, and brewed it respectfully. He took a cup and handed it to Shen Qingqiu, and took a good-looking orange from the melon and fruit plate, peeled it carefully, spread it on the whole peel, and put it next to the teacup—Luo Binghe knew that Shen Qingqiu liked it Tangerine, and this time he was so rare in the crowd that he was quiet and didn't scold him back to reciprocate, it's just that his mouth was already parched all the way.

The master of Qingjing Peak glanced at the oranges and the dark teacup in front of him, lazily raised a finger to test the temperature of the tea, and drank it all in one gulp—he likes self-torture, but it doesn’t mean he can only torture himself, he has to It's Shen Qingqiu's style to cheer up and pull a few people to toss together.

So, when the people who came in took their seats one after another, they laughed a little and now whispered to each other. After standing in Qi Qingqi's position, Liu Mingyan covered her veil and couldn't see her face clearly. Turning, looking at her eyes, with a smile on her face, relying on everyone's attractiveness, she is on the person she is looking at, and it can be known that her smile is very obvious through the veil.

Luo Binghe was a little surprised, meeting Liu Mingyan's water-colored eyes, he knew she was smiling, even laughing wantonly.He understands that the people present love to gossip, and he doesn't refuse to increase their understanding of the relationship between the two, or even misinterpret it, but he doesn't want Liu Mingyan, who used to be as cold as his brother, to be interested in other people's private affairs—— I have never seen him smile like this in my whole life.

"Qing Jing Peak has a good apprentice, and I am finally willing to bring him here this time." Qi Qingqi folded his arms around his chest, leaned against the back of the chair, and frowned, feeling that the two of them didn't know whether it was the apprentice who was blind or the master. Luckily.

"Hmph, but once you commit something self-righteous, you will give it to you." After moistening his throat, Shen Qingqiu finally felt alive.

The cup was empty, Luo Binghe added another cup of tea to Shen Qingqiu, he was modest and polite, and he was not angry, he just half-bent down, leaned into his master's ear and said a few loud words on purpose with a smile, then retreated behind him.

"Master, you're joking again. You clearly said that I should only focus on you in everything, so I don't want to leave, my disciple."

Three points of sincerity, three points of arrogance, three points of admiration and intimacy, and one point of teasing and coercion that no one has noticed except Shen Qingqiu.

"...No, I have Mingyan." Peak Master Qi's clear eyebrows were almost knotted, so he turned his head, and after listening to the other disciple's words, his eyes became more piercing and his teeth became more sour.

"Okay, okay, Senior Brother Shen has brought capable disciples to help you this time, Junior Sister, this is your fault."

"Come on, Ming Yan, quickly serve your master a cup of tea to calm her down. Look at her mouth that can hang a teapot."

"It's not good for a junior sister to run on anyone, why do you want to find someone like Shen Qingqiu, his venomous tongue can only be tolerated by this apprentice."

Seeing the embarrassment of the sharp-tongued junior sister Qi being beaten back by the master and apprentice of Qing Jing Peak, several peak masters laughed again.

And Shen Qingqiu, who has been at the center of the topic, is a little creepy. Why is Luo Binghe pretending to be a teacher-student love scene in front of people now? love, the grace of teaching", inch by inch, one by one, crushed his hands and ten fingers, and then laughed and said, "repay each other with a spring", enjoy the pleasure of revenge in heaven and earth?

Some tea came out of the refilled cup, Shen Qing's fingers trembled slightly, and he put the teacup back on the table.So he looked angrily at the superior Yue Qingyuan who had been keeping his eyes on him.

The disciples led by the masters of each peak are usually his most beloved and capable disciples.Shen Qingqiu used to take Ning Yingying or Ming Fan, even if they were average talents, sometimes Liu Qingge and Qi Qingqi insulted him a few words, but at least he felt at ease. Coming over and standing behind him, it was like a light on his back, making him restless.

"Brother Sect Master, I have already drank the tea and sat down. I don't have so much time to listen to their chats. Regarding the matter of the Immortal Alliance Conference, tell me as soon as possible if you have anything to explain." Shen Qingqiu directed his inexplicable anger at The person at the top looked like he wanted to leave.

"Cough, brothers and sisters, take it easy for now." Yue Qingyuan raised his hand and pressed it weakly, smiling gently like the wind. Of course he knew that Shen Qingqiu, who likes to be alone, is not used to everyone's attention. He seemed angry but was ashamed and hoped for him Help draw everyone's attention.

"The Immortal Alliance Conference will officially start in March. The early stage will be shared by Junior Brother Shen. He will help me communicate the details with Huanhua Palace, Shaohua Temple and other sects, and prepare for the selection. Now it has been confirmed that the Immortal Alliance Conference will be held in Jedi Valley, and it is reported that The strength of Huanhua Palace has increased greatly in recent years, and there is no upper limit for their disciples to sign up enthusiastically. Other sects have also sent advice and stickers. powerful."

Yue Qingyuan drank a cup of tea, stopped for a while, and looked around at his brothers and sisters: "The conference is approaching, and the list of disciples from each peak of our sect has not yet been handed in. Please come and discuss how many disciples each peak will send this time. It is better to send which disciples, and bring them up as soon as possible after the list is confirmed. What kind of assistance do these disciples who participate in the selection need in the past three months, and what cooperation is needed to improve their strength? To help each other, regardless of which peak disciples are treated equally, no matter what the final result of the selection is, you must put the Cangqiong Mountain faction as the most important thing, and the safety of the disciples as the most important thing."

If it is still in keeping with the previous life, there is nothing new.

There is nothing new about Yue Qingyuan.

Shen Qingqiu supported his chin with a fan, flexed his index finger with the other hand, and used his fingertips to slide the edge of the purple sand cup. He listened to the irresistible arrangement of the long-disappeared female voice in his head for the next plot, and at the same time recalled that The first accident.Afterwards, he faintly cast his eyes on a peak master on the opposite side. If he guessed correctly, the Immortal Alliance Conference in the previous life——

"—Actively respond to the master's call!"

Just when everyone was silent and agreed, the peak master of An Ding Peak, who never took the initiative to say that he was the bottom of the twelve peaks, suddenly jumped up at the moment when Yue Qingyuan's brother, the head of the sect, had just finished speaking, and volunteered, waving his sleeves: " Brothers and sisters, go with peace of mind and boldness. Anyone who needs my support, whether it is food or clothing, travel or housing, or unspeakable private preferences, hehe, as long as it is needed by everyone, I will definitely help you. Attentive service, full support, no secrets, a kind of sharing!"

Even though Shen Qingqiu's slightly squinted eyes stared at him with chills, Shang Qinghua, who spoke first, still stood up strong and pretended not to notice, and spoke loudly, as if the protagonists who were going to compete were their An Dingfeng, Especially excited.

I can't help but blame him for being excited. He has been dragged into this world by the system for the past few years, and he has been waiting for the opportunity of the Xianmeng Conference-he can finally go home and find his mother for dinner, no, he is going to eat noodles with his king .

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