The Journey of Cultivation of King Juan

Maybe one day, the feeling of remorse for not fighting for it at the beginning will slowly grow in Yu Simeng's heart, and it will become her demon.

Even if the situation is not so serious, it is very likely that Yu Simeng will be a little concerned about Yunying.

The human heart is very subtle and unreliable, and one may change one's long-standing concept because of one incident, and one has to guard against such incidents.

Su Minglang has a certain understanding of the repetition and twists and turns of the human heart, so he is always on guard against such things from happening.Although he may not have made up for it, the other party would not change in that direction, but after all, he has done his best, and he is worthy of himself regardless of his destiny.

Feng Jing looked at Su Minglang thoughtfully, and he couldn't help teasing: "I'm just joking, don't you really like me, I've always been loyal to men!"

Feng Jing just smiled: "I just think that you deserve to be the most popular disciple in your sect."

"Who told you I was popular?"

"Ah Ying, he said that you are a very enthusiastic person. You are very concerned about the future of the sect, and the emotional entanglements of the younger brothers and younger sisters."

Feng Jing said it half-jokingly and half-seriously, Yun Ying didn't actually talk to him about anything, the so-called emotional entanglement between his juniors and younger sisters also referred to himself and Yun Ying, but Su Minglang mistook it for Jiang Ronghe Xie Lianhuan blushed immediately.

"Why does she tell you everything!" Su Minglang wailed, "I'm really not that badass! I'm really just a messenger!"

Seeing that he reacted so strongly, Feng Jing was rather curious.

Why, he really has a hobby of being a matchmaker?

Su Minglang said that he was not a mother-in-law, Feng Jing absolutely didn't believe it, so he asked him seriously whether he liked Yunying or not, and he had to think about it carefully, Feng Jing decided that he was right for other people's family. Feelings are particularly sad.

Of course, this does not prevent him from being extremely slow when dealing with his own feelings, and he always shuts out all peach blossoms in a slow manner.

For example, the four women in front of me.

"Why is Senior Brother Su here?"

Bai Yuchan looked in amazement at the four people who were squatting with their sleeves rolled up and rummaging among the flowers, a mixture of surprise and panic flashed in their eyes.

"Pick ten thousand flower vines, otherwise, what else can I do?" Su Minglang answered naturally, not noticing Bai Yuchan's obviously guilty expression.

Behind her, Bai Yujuan, Bai Yujiao, and Bai Yujing also looked at them with different expressions, and there was a faint alertness in their eyes.

Feng Jing naturally noticed such a strange performance.

Su Minglang also gradually felt that something was wrong, but he only thought that they might have just obtained some treasure, so he was a little wary when meeting people.

Gongxi Linghan frowned slightly. He could smell the underground cave and the five-color spiritual marrow pool from these four people.

There are five-color spiritual marrow everywhere in the underground cave, but only one place forms the five-color spiritual marrow pool. The water in the pool is all the spiritual marrow condensed from the ten thousand-year-old milkstone. The aura is pure and balanced, and has no special smell.

Even the cultivators who have soaked in the five-color spiritual marrow liquid can hardly leave the imprint of the spiritual marrow pool on their bodies. Why can he feel the breath of the underground cave and the spiritual marrow pool from these four people?
Gongxi Linghan was thinking, his eyes were slightly cold, Bai Yujuan and others felt his gaze, and their hearts became more alert.