Playful Immortal Doctor: Evil Emperor Poisonous Love Concubine

The man's silver-white hair was untied and hung straight to his knees, his eyes were as crystal clear as the sea, and inside the silver hair were two ears like smoke.

"Xiaoling, can you stop squatting on the branches every time you come to look for me?"

Under the shade of the tree, sat a young man in white, with the same smoky ears, wearing a sky-blue robe, and around his waist was a jade pendant unique to Shengjintang.

Under the shade of the trees, there is a stone table, on which a chessboard is depicted with vermilion lines, and black and white chess pieces are distributed on the chessboard.

This Sea Clan man named Fanxi was sitting on a stone stool, playing chess with himself.

"Because we are the Sea Clan. The Sea Clan grows in the sea. There have never been big trees and no sunshine. Do you have any objections to basking in the sun on the top of the tree?"

Xiaoling leaned on the top of the tree, pointing to her chin with one hand, but her eyes drifted to the west.

He saw an acquaintance.

And that acquaintance didn't recognize him, and he took something for no reason.

Xiaoling took out a palm-sized carving of the first quarter moon glowing with purple light from her waist, and placed it in the palm of her hand to play with it carefully.

The girl named "Luo" seems to have a partner, and the partner is Xuanyuan Yu, one of the nine saints.

"We are fish, and fish need water; we are not birds, so we fly to the top of a tree to bask in the sun." Fan Xi couldn't help complaining, "Pry open your skull and see what's inside."

Xiao Ling poked her head down, and said to Fan Xi: "You still have the nerve to say me, you like water, why don't you join the Shengshuitang, why do you want to join the Shengjintang? I have to work hard to find you here."

"The Holy Golden Hall is the largest hall of the Shengxiu Academy. Haiwang asked us to learn the highest magic in the world. Naturally, we want to enter the Holy Golden Hall." Fan Xi replied without thinking.

"What is the highest magic in the world, cut it." Xiao Ling snorted, "It's really far behind the moon singing skill of our Hai Clan."

Fan Xi shook his head and said, "That's because we haven't gotten close to the abyss of martial arts."

Xiaoling rolled his eyes, he didn't like to hear Fanxi say that there was no reason for it.

He is too lazy to take care of Neptune's orders, and he has no interest in the abyss of martial arts. He came to the world to play.

Talking about playing--

Xiaoling lowered her head, looked at the stone sculpture in her hand, and involuntarily imagined the scene of the girl named "Luo" cuddling with Xuanyuan Yu and heading towards the male disciple's dormitory.

"Hello, Fanxi."

"Ok?"

"What kind of person is Xuanyuan Yu?"

"Xuanyuan Yu is the head of the Nine Masters of the Holy Cultivator, the most outstanding of the second-generation disciples, and the prince of the Jialan Empire in the human world." Fan Xi gave birth to a son.

"The best?" Xiaoling was taken aback, with an expression of displeasure on her face, she jumped from the top of the tree and sat down on the stone bench opposite Fan Xi, "What about me? I'm also the second generation Disciple, why am I not the best?"

Fan Xi raised his head, with a helpless expression on his face, and said, "You play all day long, never do tasks, and never challenge anyone, so the ranking is naturally very low."

Xiaoling's expression turned serious, and she asked, "How low is it?"

Fan Xi frowned slightly, held the white piece in his hand, and said in a deep voice, "Very low."