Master, please don’t bring Feng Aotian back again!

This guy Chu Jiangli can always find the location of his old friend accurately.

Xian Yunye He was holding a tray of buns and standing in front of Luo Yeqing in a very ungraceful manner.

In return, Master's face suddenly turned cold.

"none of your business."

Luo Yeqing pursed his lips, his tone was not gentle at all.

"Look at what you said, you don't look feminine at all. Lin Li won't like you like this."

"I……"

Obviously, he didn't expect Chu Jiangli to say that.

Luo Yeqing's words were stuck in his throat. After choking for a while, he said something a little bit harsher:

"I am his master, I don't need him to like me."

"real or fake?"

Compared with the absolutely holy and fresh appearance of Chu Jiangli Qing's previous body, she had a sense of charm even though she had long since left the path of immortality.

"Then can I chase him?"

"roll."

Of course Luo Yeqing knew that Chu Jiangli was just joking.

But as soon as these words were spoken, Master felt inexplicably furious.

Knowing it is impossible.

But Luo Yeqing still couldn't help but make an assumption.

What if, just in case, she was serious?

"Oh, it was just a joke."

I saw that for the first time, a moment of panic and anger flashed across Luo Yeqing's usually calm face.

Chu Jiangli, who felt that his good friend was not so extraordinary, chuckled.

"When you were not here just now, the Immortals discussed an important matter at the meeting."

"Lingxiao Sword Palace wants to fight with me?"

The biggest deal is just a competition between sects.

At least that's what Luo Yeqing saw.

Ever since the annihilation of two major traditional sects.

Luo Yeqing seldom takes action in public.

Many people are afraid of the name of the Grandmaster of Demonic Path, but they may not have actually seen Luo Yeqing use his full strength.

"All you do is fight and kill. Fortunately, I quit the immortal path early. I can't even imagine continuing like you guys."

Chu Jiangli rolled his eyes.

"That's not a big deal."

In Luo Yeqing's eyes, many things are simple.

"It's like this for you, but for the younger generation, this is a big deal."

"They are going to hold the Changshengtian event."

"Xuanyu Martial Arts Tournament?"

In Luo Yeqing's impression, the last Changshengtian event was held twenty years ago.

"Yes, and the winner this time will have a chance to enter the Millennium Secret Realm."

A thousand-year-old secret place, that place is a pure natural treasure trove. Any plant there can cure any disease in minutes.

"Those old guys have taken out all the treasures they have kept. How about your sect joining in?"

As he spoke, Chu Jiangli took a step forward and whispered solemnly in his master's ear:

"This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity not only for the sect but also for Xiao Li."

Luo Yeqing did not answer immediately.

He just lowered his head and fell into deep thought.

……

The master likes to fly back on his sword.

It was a calm night now.

The traces of the earlier riot had already been cleaned up by the eldest brother.

Lin Li has taken care of everything, including the settlement of the injured fellow disciples.

"Lingxiao Sword Palace has been here."

Lin Li didn't want to beat around the bush and spoke to Luo Yeqing with his eyes open.

To this end, Master simply nodded slightly.

"They bullied my junior sister."

Lin Li's tone was calm.

Luo Yeqing still didn't say anything, but he leaned forward a little more while sitting upright.

“I called them back.”

The master suddenly leaned forward, causing beads of sweat to appear on Lin Li's forehead.

Especially when Lin Li was still hanging upside down on the crooked tree in the courtyard.

The master was very handsome, but in the reversed world, Luo Yeqing’s face was a little scary.

"If you couldn't fight back, you wouldn't be hanging here."

Luo Yeqing snorted coldly and grabbed in the air with one hand.

Just heard a whoosh.

The purple robe was held in the master's palm.

"Did you design it?"

Looking at the cheongsam fluttering in Master’s hands.

Lin Li's heart was filled with ten thousand pounds of Coptis chinensis, so bitter that he couldn't speak.

"This was designed by Xiao Yun'er."

You can't really just bear this unexpected disaster, right?

However, Master didn't believe her at all. Her lips curled up slightly, and her narrowed eyes were full of contempt:

"Xiao Yun'er is such a young child, it is impossible for her to design such a thing without someone suggesting it."

have to.

This is because he was sure that Lin Li "persuaded" Xiao Yun'er to make this kind of thing.

"I was wronged."

Lin Li's face was covered in cold sweat and he really didn't know how to explain it.

The strange thing is that this piece of clothing was personally delivered to Luo Yeqing by Xiao Yuner before she went down the mountain.

After sending him off, the little guy hurried down the mountain to boil water and cook for his father.

That doesn't help her brother Lin at all.

"This is really Xiao Yun'er's gift to Master."

"Humph."

Luo Yeqing flicked out a piece of gravel and cut the rope around the boy's ankle.

With a click, Lin Li fell to the ground with his whole body prostrated.

Although a perfect landing was nothing for Lin Li, his master was still angry, so he thought it would be better to pretend to be dead.

"stand up."

"I won't get up. If Master doesn't believe me, I will just stay lying there."

"Master is going to beat me anyway, so this is more convenient."

Looking at Lin Li, he looked like a dead pig that was not afraid of boiling water.

Luo Yeqing wanted to beat Chu Jiangli up.

That guy taught me all that.

Forget it.

It’s better to ignore these.

"Okay, stop pretending, I have something for you to do."

I heard Master change the subject.

Lin Li, who had been pretending to be dead, raised his head slightly from the ground.

"The major sects in Xuanyu will soon hold the Changshengtian Competition. Among the younger generation, each sect will have three places to participate."

"Eternal Life?"

Lin Li propped himself up, and he was so interested that even embarrassment could not suppress it.

"That Xuanyu Joint Martial Arts Tournament?"

"Correct."

Luo Yeqing nodded.

"But there is still some time before the event, enough time for you to find two other contestants."

"Should we join in too?"

This news surprised Lin Li.

In the original plot, Changshengtian is a plot exclusive to Feng Aotian and others, and Changmingzong will never participate in it.

But as the world line changes.

Things seem different now.

"Why, you don't want to? You don't want me to retreat."

Having said that, Luo Yeqing was about to get up and leave.

This is obviously a plot turning point. How could Lin Li let his master just leave without saying anything?

So he quickly grabbed his master's sleeve and said seriously:

"We will definitely participate. This is a great opportunity for the world to know our Changming Sect!"

Luo Yeqing glanced at the boy's hand that was tightly grasping his sleeve, then looked at Lin Li's serious face and pursed his lips:

"Virtue."

"Changmingli, all the junior brothers and sisters respect you, and it is understandable that you are the first, but you have to consider the remaining two places carefully."

“Don’t be partial to one and ignore the other.”

Done.

The corner of Luo Yeqing's mouth twitched, and a fairy sword suddenly appeared in the world.

"Tell me what you think the day after tomorrow."

Following the sword shadow going away.

Master just disappeared into the night sky.

Lin Li, who had escaped the disaster, didn't have time to sigh with relief.