Chapter 4(1/2)
Rebirth at the top of the cliff.
A monk in white was surrounded by seven or eight disciples.
He held a little sparrow in both hands, his eyebrows and eyes lowered, and his eyes unconsciously showed a touch of tenderness, as if he was holding a treasure, he carefully cared for the birds that were beating in his palms.
"It was bitten by a vicious dog that day and it couldn't survive no matter how you look at it."
The monk in snow had a soft facial features and white skin. He said, turning his head and smiled at the disciple closest to him, "But life is so tenacious."
His voice was soft, like the slowly flowing spring water, moving heart-warming. The disciple with a short dagger hanging around his waist couldn't help but blush: "What Master Su said is right!"
"Su Zhenren is still so beautiful and kind-hearted."
"It has always been like this. Sometimes I really hope that Su Zhenren can be more selfish and bad, otherwise they will be bullied."
"Who do you want to talk about Chaoyunfeng?"
"I didn't say it! In short, Su Zhenren was damaged in order to save the disciples in the sect, and his cultivation was difficult to go further. Our Qingling Sect had to treat him well, and we should not be like some guys who were heartbroken!"
The sound of the disciple who was so excited and angry that he couldn't help but want to step forward.
Hey.
Can't he see such a living person?
"You guys, come here." Ling Yue's voice was neither light nor heavy.
But the disciples trembled when they heard this. After a while, they twisted their stiff necks and looked at the group of people.
Seeing this, I almost knelt down.
All the mothers are dads!
Ling Yue punished the man for being accused of lying about the Immortal Lord. He turned around and found Chen Liuxiang looking at him with interesting interest. He immediately frowned, "Don't get me wrong, they made a mistake."
"No misunderstanding," Chen Liuyun spread his hands, "There is no silver here."
Ling Yue paused, his face turned blue with anger.
Ling Hua was laughing.
I have never seen Ling Yue look so frustrated. Although he was a junior brother, he had always been extremely coaxing. After laughing, he became a peacemaker, "Okay, stop joking with Ling Yue anymore. Be careful to throw you into the Sifang Pool and suffer for a few more hours."
"River, are you okay?"
When the bird was released, Su Baiche walked over with a worried face and gently held the sound of the sinking hand, "Why did you steal the forbidden technique? This is a serious crime, but what is the secret to express?"
Looking up at Su Baiche's appearance is even more cold and beautiful, with a pair of water-colored eyes, with sadness and heartache.
The sinking sound was slightly lost when he looked at it.
It's indeed beautiful.
The beauty of the world.
He knew why the Su Bai Che in the book is like walking on an aphrodisiac.
Is this face, this figure, and such a gentle person, even a man wants to protect him in his arms and coax him?
Seeing the two of them getting together, Ling Hua thought it was not good.
Last time, Su Baiche was so close to Shen Liuji, and was directly slapped in public. Fortunately, there were not many people around, otherwise things would have gone big.
Now that all the disciples of the sect are there, Shen Liujiu's actions may arouse the anger of the crowd.
Ling Hua hurriedly reached out and wanted to separate the two.
At this time, I saw Shenliuji turn his palm, hold Su Baiche's hand, and say in a gentle voice: "Don't be afraid, I will not let blood splatter on you."
"Huh?" Ling Hua's hand froze in the air.
The others were all stunned, only Ye Bingran stared at the hands of the two of them and frowned.
Su Baiche was confused.
No, this is different from what I imagined.
Before he could recover, his chin was pinched and he gently raised it.
The sound of his fingers fell on his snow-white skin, and he kept rubbing it, and spoke in a deep voice: "Su Zhenren is so charming, he is actually worried and heartbroken for me. I am really not worthy of being a human being!"
This hand! This face!
It feels like what is written in the book, as soft and smooth as tender tofu, making people love it!
Su Baiche pressed down his eyes, held the Shenliuji wrist, pulled down the hand that was taking advantage of his face, and said with a smile: "We are friends, it is not human nature to worry about you."
He said politely and quickly, but in fact he wanted to kill this person who always bullies him.
He opened his mouth and wanted to say something again, but his waist suddenly tightened. A long silver silk wrapped around his waist and pulled him away from Su Baiche's side.
Ye Bingran grabbed the other end of the Changling in his hand and immediately handed it to Ling Yue, "It's getting late."
Yin Ling is a famous magic weapon, Picking the Moon.
Ling Yue didn't answer and just asked: "The immortal king wants to go by himself, but someone else would invite him."
The sound of the sinking sound pulled the long silk around her waist, and found that it was very elastic, but it just couldn't be pulled open.
magic!
I don't know how long it can be pulled.
Unfortunately, he was not given time to be curious at the moment. The sound of the sound of the sun suppressed his interest, and turned to swing his sleeves and walked towards the four-sided pool.
Passing by the sword master, the breeze blew the black hair on his shoulders, and the sound of the heavy flowing sound slightly curled his lips.
In the novel, Ye Bingran is not a nosy person. He can't wait to let him roll into the Sifang Pool for one reason - he tastes delicious, because someone is close to Su Baiche.
Beilun Vinegar King is really well-deserved!
The sound of the sinking sound in my heart sighed.
But treat him as cannon fodder, wash your neck and wait!
At the entrance of the four blood pools, you need to cross the long bluestone steps and on a wide high platform.
Ling Yue held the scroll of the God-Rewarding Technique and convicted him in front of him, asking all his disciples to take it as a warning. Chen Liuxiang listened to this long speech, yawned, and almost fell asleep while standing, and left with Chang Ling around his waist, which awakened him a little.
He rubbed his eyes, poked his head out and looked towards the square below.
The figures striking.
He glanced at Zhou Xuanlan.
The disciples around him were whispering, but he stood straight and looked straight, and his attitude was very upright when listening to the lecture.
Notice the gaze that fell on his body, Zhou Xuanlan looked up.
It was clearly far apart, but he felt it strangely, and the other party snorted coldly at him.
"?" He didn't understand why.
After thinking about it, he decided that his apprentice was worried about the soul-protecting clothes, so he stretched out his little finger with his right hand towards Zhou Xuanlan, and his knuckles were bent.
"What are you doing in Uncle Master?" Ling Mushan asked.
The sinking sounded and his head popped up on the platform. He noticed that his uncle had made a little finger bend towards him, and he couldn't help but find it interesting.
"Is your master and apprentice's secret code?"
"I don't know," Zhou Xuanlan withdrew his gaze, raised his thin lips and said coldly, "Maybe his fingers were spasming."
With a loud bang, the wind and clouds on the cliff suddenly changed.
The sinking sound was closest to the Sifang Pool. In an instant, I felt the overwhelming chill. The entrance light was dim and shrouded in endless darkness, which was creepy.
A roar like a wolf howling came from an unknown corner of the sect.
"Ao~"
The first place in the four square ponds is full of purple thunder.
The sound of Shenliu picked up the stone at his feet and threw it in. The purple light flashed, and the stone turned into ashes.
A wisp of blue smoke dissipated.
"..." He wrapped his robe tightly and looked back.
Ling Yue stood at the entrance, and saw the sound of the sinking sound, he refused to take a step, raised his hand indifferently, and a power of irresistible palm pushed it into the minefield.
Immediately closed the entrance and left without looking back.
A shout came from behind him. Ling Yue guessed that it was a scream, his ears moved slightly, and he listened intently.
"Fuck you Ling Yue!"
"When I come out, I will beat you until you call me grandpa!"
...
Ling Yue took a deep breath and cast the spell to make the four blood pools more powerful.
The cliff top was silent. Since the sinking and flowing into the pond, the disciples shivered all over and did not dare to say much. Ao Yue sang painfully that day, and it still shook his heart like a shadow.
To be continued...