While others are serious about cultivating immortality, I will send their idiots to heaven.

Chapter 24: Don’t let rotten peach blossoms touch my junior sister!
  Wei Yang said sincerely. He waved gently, and the disciple of the Xianzhen Sect standing behind him came forward holding a deed representing gifts and the return of resources.

Song Zhian sat calmly and showed no reaction, but Zhao Muyang, who was standing next to her, couldn't sit still anymore. He got up and stepped forward to look through it carefully.

He didn't look at Wei Yang's so-called gift, and only focused on checking the Lingxian Sect resources returned by the Xianzhen Sect.

After he joined the Lingxian Sect, he was repeatedly violated by the Xianzhen Sect and took away a large area of ​​medicinal land.

It's back!

When the fifth senior brother joined the sect, he was blackmailed by the Xianzhen sect into leaving the elixir shop.

Also back! !

When the master made a critical breakthrough and was seriously injured in the battle with the ancestor of the Qin family in White Tiger City, the two medium spiritual veins were robbed by the Xianzhen sect.

Hey, he’s back too!
  In addition, there are members of the Xianzhen sect who have stolen and moved away items over the years under the pretext of borrowing things.

Not even one of them was left behind, but all of them were sent back.

hiss! Is Wei Yang crazy or stupid?

Plus the spiritual stones, swords, fine robes and other items he brought.

Zhao Muyang couldn't help but wonder, had Wei Yang emptied the Xianzhen Sect's fortune?

There is nothing to be courteous, and it is either a traitor or a thief!

The Shinhwaists are all hypocrites.

Although Wei Yang didn't have much dealings with him, the Xianzhen sect's disciples made trouble for their Lingxian sect and made things difficult for him and his fifth senior brother.

Wei Yang is the senior brother of the Xianzhen Sect.

But it didn't stop him much.

Also, why is Wei Yang looking at his junior sister so eagerly and tenderly?
  He was obviously coming to express his gratitude, but why did he look like he was coming to propose marriage?

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  When the words "come to propose marriage" appeared in Zhao Muyang's mind.

This picky Dan Xiu who disliked Wei Yang finally understood why he didn't like Wei Yang.

As a male cultivator, Zhao Muyang knew very well the reason for Wei Yang's flattery.

This toad actually wants to eat this piece of swan meat from Junior Sister? !

Zhao Muyang thought a lot, and the more he thought about it, the more serious the situation became.

There was an excited and satisfied smile on his handsome and fair young face.

At this moment, it suddenly became gloomy, as if dark clouds were covering the sky.

Especially when he turned around and saw Song Zhi chatting and laughing with Wei Yang, the two even made an appointment for Song Zhi to be a guest of the Shangxian Zhen Sect in the future.

Zhao Muyang's eyesight went dark.

Why didn't I look at my junior sister for a while, but she was ready to put the sheep in the tiger's mouth and send it to my door? !

"Zhiwei, I feel a little uncomfortable."

"Have you finished talking to Fellow Daoist Wei?"

"I might need you to help me adjust my breathing."

Zhao Muyang rolled his eyes and immediately came up with a solution.

He put down the deed, sat down next to Song Zhi, put one hand on his heart, and wrinkled his delicate eyebrows, looking forbearing and painful.

The voice was small and weak, and it looked like that.

It's a pity that his cultivation level is not as high as Song Zhi's.

Song Zhi only used his spiritual consciousness to scan and knew that Zhao Muyang was in good health and was just acting like a monster.

But after all, he is the newly promoted senior brother.

Song Zhi had no choice but to pamper her.

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  "I will accept the wishes of the head of the Guard first on behalf of my master."

"Don't worry, Master. When my senior brother and I return from our training, we will definitely visit you with heavy gifts and practice the best of both sects with Master Wei."

"Senior brother is ill today, so I won't keep you any longer. I ask fellow Taoists for your forgiveness."

Song Zhi waved her sleeves, and she pocketed the gifts and deeds sent by the Xianzhen Sect.

She made her promise without hesitation, and Wei Yang's main goal was achieved.

I wanted to say something more to improve my relationship with Song Zhi.

Unfortunately, Zhao Muyang, who claimed to be unwell, stared at him with a pair of big eyes.

It seemed that if Wei Yang dared to stay any longer, he would step forward and bite him.

Wei Yang's mind moved, and he finally got up and left.

After a group of people from Xianzhen sent their swords to leave, Song Zhi turned to look at Zhao Muyang.

She crossed her arms and raised her eyebrows, with a playful smile on her lips, and said casually: "Tell me, Liu, what kind of monster are you?"

"Do you have a grudge against Wei Yang? As soon as someone comes in, your eyes are not your eyes and your nose is not your nose. You want to go up and punch him twice."

"Can you have some sense of being the master?"

It’s really embarrassing to be thrown into grandma’s house.     If you really have a grudge, go straight to it!
  Just slap him in the face and tell him to get out!
  It would be a shame for her, Song Zhi, to act in such a manner that she dared to be angry but dare not speak out.

Facing Zhao Muyang's youthful and slightly milky face, Song Zhi was so angry that he couldn't help but roll his eyes.

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  "Zhizhi, I don't have any grudge against Wei Yang."

"I have a grudge against their Xianzhen sect!"

"The Xianzhen Sect has oppressed our Lingxian Sect since our master was young."

"I have heard many past stories from Fifth Senior Brother. Every time I hear it, it makes my teeth itch and I wish I could destroy the shameless Xianzhen Sect."

"Zhizhi, you don't know that the founder of the Xianzhen Sect was originally a high-level disciple of our Lingxian Sect, and the sect trained him a lot."

"It's a shame that this disciple became malicious after seeing the death of Zhenzun Linglong. He immediately judged the sect and led people to break into the Lingxian Sect and looted the sect."

"What Wei Yang returned was just a tiny bit."

"The most important thing is, junior sister, didn't you notice that the way Wei Yang looked at you didn't feel right?"

"It's like a dog staring at a meat bone. I couldn't stand it anymore, so I found an excuse to lie to you..."

Zhao Muyang was not afraid of Song Zhiqiu's settlement, and he explained angrily.

He felt a little unwilling and knew that his strength was low.

Therefore, he could only vent his dissatisfaction in front of Song Zhi.

When it was mentioned that Wei Yang might have ulterior motives for Song Zhi, Zhao Muyang was like a little wild cat whose tail had been stepped on, and his voice suddenly rose several degrees.

Facing Dan Xiu's nervous and brooding eyes, Song Zhi let go of his hand and put away his previous interrogating posture.

She felt a little surprised.

I didn't expect that Zhao Laoliu's character would be so cute despite not being in love.

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  "They are just acting like that, and I don't even take them seriously. Why do you take them seriously? Why are you so anxious?"

"Although I am not cultivating the path of ruthlessness, I have no feeling for love in this life."

"What monks cultivate is immortality, strength, and the ability to ignore rules!"

"If my partner's strength cannot be transformed into my own strength, then the Taoist companion is not as useful to me as a pill."

"What's more, Wei Yang is really not worthy of me."

In the early stage of the golden elixir cultivated by the three spiritual roots, the bone age is already over 180 years old.

Wei Yang is too weak, both in terms of qualifications and age.

"Junior sister is right!"

"If we want to become high-level monks, we must not indulge in love."

"Besides, Wei Yang is indeed not worthy of you, junior sister."

"Hmph, let's not talk about anything else, let's just talk about his junior sister Wen Lan."

"It's the female nun in green who has been clinging to him all the time. Anyway, I really saw it."

"Wen Lan has been looking at Wei Yang with an admiring expression, but as soon as she touches you, her eyes will become indignant, which is obviously harboring evil intentions."

"We, the Lingxian Sect, don't care about a stinky man like Wei Yang!"

Zhao Muyang concluded loudly and manually put an end to Wei Yang's visit.

Looking at his serious face, Song Zhi raised his eyebrows and said nothing.

Okay, compared to Zhao Muyang himself, he is more in love.

She would rather see him turn into a staring cat and focus on her rotten peach blossoms.

"Okay, senior brother, don't be angry about irrelevant personnel matters."

"I'll give you a stick of incense and you can go down and tidy up."

"I'll take you out after that."

"You and I have advanced, and our current state is stable. Next, we should go outside to experience and look for opportunities for the next step."

No.

It should be said that it is time to grab the opportunity of the female protagonist Su Zhi and the male supporting role!
  Song Zhi had a smile on her face and a soft expression on her face, but there was a cold glimmer in her eyes, making her look as mysterious and unpredictable as the deep sea.

Zhao Muyang wanted to get to the bottom of it, but when he saw Song Zhi looking like he was ready to do something bad, he saw it.

He immediately stopped and quickly stood up and flew back to Wentian Peak.

Yes, the junior sister is curly and cool, has great abilities and has the right ideas.

As a dead senior brother, the only thing he can do is to obey his junior sister's instructions.

From the interactions these days, we can tell that the little junior sister he brought in will not harm him.

It's a pity that he gave up all his efforts before rising to the second level of foundation building.

If you want to know the past events between Junior Sister and Han Yuan Sect, I'm afraid it's a long way off.

Alas, it’s all because of this damn strong curiosity, it’s really hurting me, the dog!

(End of this chapter)