My seven female apprentices each have their own ideas

Although the hawthorn has no syrup, it is still crystal clear.

The fragrance it exudes now is even more fragrant than when it was coated in syrup.

I just don't want to make Minxin sad.

Thinking of this, Jiang He took it and ate it one by one without changing his expression under the girl's furtive eyes.

The spiritual energy in the body became slightly more active.

Even though he had refined countless amounts of dragon blood, he had developed some drug resistance.

But this little bit of ambergris still has such a magical effect

The taste is excellent and does not taste like ordinary food.

"Master, I don't want to eat this popsicle anymore."

The girl handed him the popsicle that had been licked until only half was left, and looked at him hesitantly.

"You treat your master like a waste food recycling station. You're giving me food even though it's already eaten like this!"

Jiang He rolled his eyes at her in annoyance and stretched out his hands to pinch her entire face into a pancake.

She shook her head quickly, trying to break free from Jiang He's hand, and tried to open her eyes wide and glared at him.

Jiang He probably knew what Min Xin was thinking. She had always been a little self-conscious and was always worried that she would dislike the so-called "curse" on her.

He wanted to assure her in this way that he would not dislike her.

But speaking of it.

His three disciples seem to have some inferiority complex to some extent.?

Especially Jiang Yuanxia, ​​however, living in such an environment since childhood, it is difficult for her to develop normally psychologically.

Suddenly, Jiang He keenly sensed a pair of prying eyes directed at him.

He was startled and immediately turned around to look.

The crowd behind him was bustling and noisy, but Jiang He could clearly feel the familiarity and strangeness in that sight.

The people who can still recognize him after he has been reborn must be those who have had close interactions with him and know his background.

And there are only a handful of such existences.

Jiang He quickly held Bai Minxin's hand tightly and pulled her towards the direction where the sight disappeared.

"Master, what's wrong?"

Although Bai Minxin seemed panicked on the surface, he had secretly prepared to summon the Longli Sword and be ready to deal with any possible danger at any time.

Jiang He frowned and said in a deep voice: "It may be your senior sister or junior sister who came...but this is just a guess. If it is them, why are they hiding from us?"

When Bai Minxin heard this, a complex emotion suddenly surged in his heart.

Are I about to meet Senior Sister and Jiner?

The longing for love was like a tide that kept beating against her heart, making her head feel a little dizzy.

Jiang He's heart was beating fast.

Is he a disciple?

If so, why are you hiding from me?

"stop!"

Suddenly, two warriors with swords blocked Jiang He's way with their swords drawn, forcing Jiang He to pause for a moment.

The aura that had been chasing him suddenly became ethereal and difficult to track.

Jiang He almost vomited blood, and his chaotic thoughts suddenly turned into murderous intent.

He could hardly control himself and beat the two men to death without saying a word.

Just to avoid losing control and being manipulated by the Sea Hell Nightmare, he suppressed his murderous intent.

I wanted to just jump over and continue chasing that aura.

But when Jiang He stopped, the breath began to hesitate and stopped moving forward.

Could it be that he was deliberately leading me over there?

Jiang He calmed down and was no longer anxious.

While continuing to sense the breath, he looked at the two people standing in front of him.

These two soldiers were just mortals, wearing armor from Shangqing County.

There was a gleam of light in his eyes, and his martial arts skills were quite good.

"Senior, how are you?"

Long Tao was wearing luxurious clothes, waving a fan, and walked out slowly, looking like a decent person. He had a smug smile on his face and said leisurely,

"How about we go to your house and catch up? I have to thank you for your care these days. I still remember that fish."

Jiang He could feel Bai Minxin secretly pinching his palm.

This is an expression of dissatisfaction with oneself.

This Long Tao, I didn't provoke him, so he shouldn't be so petty.

"Little brother, I have something else to do. Please move aside."

After sensing that the breath had stopped, Jiang He was no longer anxious.

Try to reduce conflicts as much as possible and just continue to wait and see what that breath wants to do.

To Jiang He's surprise, Long Tao was very enthusiastic.

"I'm really sorry, I had to resort to this desperate measure."

He quickly put away his fan, ordered the soldiers to make way, and smiled humbly.

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Chapter 108 Qingyang Lin Jin

The two soldiers bowed their heads respectfully and silently made way.

Jiang He was a little stunned for a moment.

He originally thought that Long Tao would come to cause trouble for him out of arrogance, but he didn't expect that the other party would let him go so readily.

Jiang He wanted to take advantage of the opportunity when Long Tao stopped him to observe the aura quietly.

Even Bai Minxin stopped secretly pinching his palm.

This girl probably didn't expect that the development would be different from what she imagined.

"Okay, where do you live now? If I have the chance, I will definitely visit you in the future."

Jiang He was no longer in a hurry to leave. He was now certain that someone was deliberately luring him and leading him to a specific place.

So as to achieve a certain goal.

When he was chasing this breath before, the breath was looming and getting farther away, but Jiang He could always sense the approximate location of the breath.

Now that it was stopped by Long Tao, the aura stopped where it was and no longer moved.

This doesn't seem like something a disciple would do.

Jiang He was a little disappointed.

"I live in Long Mansion near Qionghua Avenue. If you have time, you can come to Long Mansion for a chat."

Long Mansion? Jiang He remembered that there were rumors that Long Mansion was related to Yuehua Shengzi.

Just when Jiang He stopped to talk to Long Tao, a group of people were lurking in a restaurant in the distance, spying secretly.

This group of people wore conical hats and looked no different from ordinary wanderers.

But while doing things, he often glanced around vigilantly.

Her hands were always on the jade pendant around her waist.

The leader was a man in his thirties, with a bamboo hat hanging behind his neck.

His face was ordinary and it was hard to find him in the crowd.

"Tong Ge, didn't you say that he is eager to find a disciple and will not miss any clues? Why is he chatting with mortals now?"

The man's tone was calm, but revealed his dissatisfaction.

Tang Ge stood aside, feeling the man's cold gaze, and his body trembled involuntarily.

He wanted to reach out and pull his beard to hide his nervousness, but when he saw the man's emotionless eyes, he put his hand down and said nervously:

"Elder Xi, you saw it earlier. As soon as we showed our presence, he rushed over impatiently. Could it be that he noticed something was wrong?"

These people were disciples from the Zhuxie Hall of Qingyang Immortal Sect. They came to Shangqing County secretly to carry out the decapitation operation.

The Qingyang Immortal Sect learned through its intelligence system that the two saints of the Shengan Sect were gathered in Shangqing County.

So they formed a beheading team headed by Xi Rujian, the second elder of the Zhuxie Hall who was in the middle stage of the Jindan realm, with the intention of beheading the two saints in Shangqing County.

Now we act in secret to minimize the impact.

Avoid being detected by the divine teachings.

"Brother Xi, don't be too nervous."

A thin man with a long sword on his back came out to smooth things over.

"The Son of Good Law once stabbed Jiang He in the back with his own hands to get rid of his inner demons. Now, she may not care much about this former master. Even if Jiang He is captured, it may not have any impact on the Son of Good Law."

He pondered for a moment and continued:

"However, if what Tang Ge said is true, the Son of Good Law has a close relationship with Lin Jin of your sect, then she alone is enough to attract the Son of Good Law. If we can deal with the two great sons of the Divine Sense Sect, we can add a bit of clarity to this world, and live up to the important mission of our sect to slay demons and help the people."

The man carrying a sword in his skirt is Qi Ersan0, his wife Shan is an elder from Xuanying Xianzong, and he is in the early stage of Jindan cultivation.

Hearing the words of the man carrying the sword, the young disciples of Qingyang Immortal Sect all looked excited.

These young disciples are all legitimate disciples of the Qingyang Immortal Sect, with different levels of cultivation, ranging from the late Qi training stage to the foundation building stage.

I came here from afar just to kill these two saints.

"If we can use Lin Jin to kill the Son of Good Law, all the resources we have wasted will be worth it."

Elder Xi rarely showed a hint of anger, and glared at one of the young disciples with dissatisfaction.

This disciple was dressed the same as the other disciples. They all wore bamboo hats and looked like ordinary wanderers. Their faces could not be seen clearly.

But he was much smaller in height and build, and from the collar of his shirt, one could faintly see a white bandage with blood on it.

"Resources? Can they compare to our sect's chief disciple? This traitor actually defected to the Divine Sense Sect. We must capture him now!"

Elder Fu Jian said this without showing any sign of anger on his face. Instead, he recited the words in a formal manner.

It seemed that he was not very angry about the fact that the chief disciple, whom the sect had spent all its efforts to train, defected to the Shengan Sect.

"Humph! Elder Ye is wrong."

A young man raised his head slightly and retorted,

"This Lin Jin is a Zhoutian spirit body! When Senior Brother Tang brought her here, she alarmed the entire sect. Not only is she a Zhoutian spirit body, but her body is also filled with spiritual power at the level of Golden Core Perfection. Upon hearing this, the Immortal Sect was ecstatic and did not hesitate to use all kinds of precious treasures. Who knew! It had no effect on this Zhoutian spirit body. Her meridians were damaged and her power was flowing backwards. She was already powerless to recover."

"Yes, what Senior Brother Chen said is correct." Then another young girl echoed, "Elder Ye may have stayed in the Xuanying Bitter Cold Region for too long and doesn't know how high the sky is and how deep the earth is... ah, I am sorry for being rude."

The girl giggled and apologized repeatedly, looking mischievous.

"!"

The rude tone of these disciples made Elder Ye of Xuanying Immortal Sect unable to react for a while.

His expression froze and he was about to get angry.

Elder Xi helplessly spread the rumor:

"Brother Ye, even I can't control these guys. This one is the grandson of the master of Zhuxie Palace, and this one is the descendant of the Supreme Elder. They all come here to gain fame."

"Hmm? How can your clan let them go deep into Zhuming Territory?"

Elder Ye’s anger subsided and he was dumbfounded.

The Lord of the Zhuxie Palace is a Great Immortal who has achieved the Perfect Golden Elixir, while the Supreme Elder is even more extraordinary, he is the Yuanying Zhenjun.