I, a minor character, fell into the Shura field of the heroine and the villain

The two disciples responded differently to this.

Zhao Mengyao didn't even think about it and called out in a servile manner, "Sister, Holy Lord Sister."

Luo Xueqing blushed with shame. Compared to Zhao Mengyao, she had more contact with Master Shengzhu because of Bai Qianqian. In the past, she had taken the initiative to challenge Bai Qianqian many times, and she had to pass through the Holy Lord Hall. As a result, she often saw Master Shengzhu.

Then she was used to calling him "Master Uncle", and it would be difficult for her to change her words.

"Xueqing, you shout too." Mu Wanyi had a gentle smile on her face and was playing with a lock of her nephew's hair in her hand.

"Uh, Master...ah no, sister." She hesitated for a moment, but finally shouted out these two words.

Luo Xueqing hesitated for a moment and added, "Then just shout it out in private. It's embarrassing to shout it out in front of others."

"Of course you can't call him that in front of others." Zhao Kangping gently stroked his eldest disciple's back.

Before he could move a few times, his arm was grabbed by someone and then sank into something soft.

Zhao Mengyao smiled wickedly and said, "Then those who marry later than us will also have to call me sister."

Her words meant something.

In fact, the three women had discussed before, to give Nangong Ruyun a blow. Although the meeting ended unpleasantly, no constructive results were reached.

But they at least reached a consensus, which was what Zhao Mengyao said.

Zhao Kangping also understood what they meant.

However, just taking Dongfang Jingrou as an example, she is older than Luo Xueqing, but younger than her senior sister.

If Jingrou called her senior sister "sister", it would be understandable, but it would be weird to ask her to call her two disciples "sister".

"Uh... this is not good. What if someone older than you comes?" When saying this, Zhao Kangping stared at his two disciples.

But Mu Wanyi immediately perked up. She pinched the man's waist and said, "Well, I told you that you had bad intentions towards Senior Nangong, and you finally admitted it."

"Oh, it hurts, my lady, please let go. I'm not talking about her." Although Zhao Kangping was fantasizing about Aunt Yun in his heart, he couldn't bring himself to admit it.

"Huh? Do you have other women?" The senior sister caught the loophole in his words and couldn't help but increase the strength in her hands.

This is a fact, but Zhao Kangping feels that now is not the time to confess.

After all, Dongfang Jingrou is not ready yet.

In order to reduce the possibility of being discovered, he refined the Yuan Yin energy he had obtained from Jingrou that very day. It was this that allowed him to accumulate enough energy to break through to the God Transformation stage.

Even though there are only two words between the peak of Nascent Soul and the perfection of Nascent Soul, some people may be stuck in between and may never get through it in their entire lives.

He had reached the stage of transformation before, and after resuming his cultivation, what he lacked was the accumulation of spiritual power, but he was not lacking in perception.

"Oh~ I remember now, you had an unclear relationship with that snake demon named Wan Baiyi. You are talking about her, right?" The woman in his arms nudged his belly with her elbow.

Zhao Kangping did not comment on her speculation and could only remain silent.

Because he felt indebted to the snake demon girl, he wanted to take good care of her in the future.

However, the women in the family, especially her senior sister, did not seem friendly to her.

Seeing that her junior brother seemed to be lost in thought, Mu Wanyi said, "It's not impossible for you to raise this snake demon, but you must verify that she has no other motives."

"I know that many human cultivators keep beautiful demon women as wives or concubines, or as furnaces, but they keep it a secret."

"If you want to keep her under control, you can sign a master-slave contract with her. That's what many other people who keep succubi do anyway."

Once a master-slave contract is signed, the slave will forever submit to the master, and the master can decide the slave's life or death in a moment's thought.

This can also be used to control some objects that may have ulterior motives, and is perfect for calling out.

"Let me think about it." What the senior sister said made sense, but he was not the kind of pervert who liked to turn girls into slaves.

Although it was fun to pretend that the other person was his slave when they were having sex, but when he really did do that, he felt he couldn't bring himself to do it.

Hey, wait, Senior Sister actually wants to take the initiative to help him collect female slaves?

If he really did that, then Wan Baiyi's status would be just that of a lowly slave, and she could not be compared with her, the mistress of the Zhao family.

What a calculation.

But even if the snake demon girl wanted to be with him, she didn't seem the type to compete for favor.

"Also, what are you going to do with Aunt Yun?" Senior Sister brought the topic back to his aunt.

Nangong Ruyun is Zhao Kangping's mother's sworn sister. She is the eldest of the three and has treated him very well since he was a child.

After his mother passed away, she once filled the maternal love that he lacked in his childhood, although it could not completely replace it.

But it was so close and so familiar that Zhao Kangping didn't know where to start.

Does he have any improper thoughts about Aunt Yun?

The answer is actually yes.

But does he dare to attack her?

Thinking of this, he felt a little powerless.

It’s not that he doesn’t love Aunt Yun, it’s just that he’s not sure whether Aunt Yun loves him as much as he does.

It's not the kind of love between family members, but the kind between men and women.

He likes Aunt Yun, so he doesn't want her to get hurt.

That was why, when he met the Fairy Qin Yue at the auction in Chuanliu City, he tried every possible way to kill her.

In the original novel, the monster disguised as a beautiful woman will one day deceive Aunt Yun and lure her into turning into an ugly monster.

That tumor is definitely not Aunt Yun’s final destination.

"I..." Zhao Kangping was about to speak when his lips were blocked by a white jade finger.

"You don't have to tell me, you just know it in your heart."

"If you want to give her an explanation, it's not impossible."

"But you have to remember, the position of the eldest wife of the Zhao family is only mine, Mu Wanyi." As the master of the holy land, Mu Wanyi's domineering declaration is worthy of the position of the queen.

"Okay, I understand." Since his senior sister's bottom line is that she doesn't want to be a subordinate, he will definitely not let her down.

In fact, he really wants to say that you are all my wings, regardless of size.

But if he dared to say that, he would probably be slapped twice by his senior sister.

She was enjoying the pleasure of being the first wife at the moment, and if he dared to slap her and say, "Your first wife is gone," she would probably get angry with Mr. Zhao.

After all, his strength was not enough, and his senior sister would not listen to his advice on this matter.

Chapter 276 Aunt Yun Tells Stories

On this day, Zhao Kangping got up early, and his senior sister's wife personally helped him change clothes.

Although cultivators can use their magic powers to conjure up clothes, he just enjoys the process of having his wife help him get dressed.

She had no objection and kept smiling.

Before leaving, she asked, "Why are you up so early? You don't have anything to do."

"I want to say hello to Aunt Yun." As soon as he blurted out these words, he felt a pain in his buttocks.

It was the senior sister who kicked him with such force that he flew out of the door.

"Get out!" Senior sister snorted indifferently and slammed the door shut.

Zhao Kangping fell to the ground and rolled several times before he stood up. His appearance, which he had worked so hard to tidy up, became a mess.

Fortunately, this is not a problem for him as a monk.

The courtyard where Aunt Yun lived was relatively quiet, and maids rarely disturbed her in the past.

But Aunt Yun was weak and needed someone to take care of her, so he arranged a room for Ji Miaoyan in the same courtyard.

It was Princess Zhou Liu who volunteered to be a maid, so he agreed to her wish and let her serve Aunt Yun.

However, when he arrived at Aunt Yun's residence, he only saw Aunt Yun sitting alone at the stone table in the courtyard. Ji Miaoyan was not standing quietly by her side, and there was no sign of her at all.

This princess really doesn't want to be a maid.

"Ping'er." The beautiful blue-haired woman saw Zhao Kangping at a glance and said softly.

"Aunt Yun." Zhao Kangping walked over and bowed to his aunt as a junior.

He didn't dare keep his eyes on the other person for too long.

She was wearing a snow-white fox fur cloak that completely covered her body, revealing only a pair of small white embroidered shoes. One wondered what kind of beauty was hidden under this cloak.

After just a quick glance, he subconsciously looked at the floor, fearing that staring too long would be an offense.

Aunt Yun is one of the most beautiful women he has ever met.

Although years of illness made her look pale, God was fair and as compensation he gave her a delicate beauty similar to Xizi.

Noticing his actions, Nangong Ruyun felt somewhat discouraged. In fact, she didn't mind how he looked at her, and even hoped that he would look at her more.

But in the final analysis, she is still a thin-skinned woman and will not deliberately seduce men.

"Ping'er, do you have something to ask me?"

"No, I just wanted to say hello to Aunt Yun. Are you used to living in my house?"

"Why wouldn't I be used to it? Good or bad, they're all the same to me. When your mother was down and out, I lived in a thatched cottage with her. It's a pity she didn't get to see you become so prosperous..."

When talking about her mother again, Aunt Yun's voice paused.

She met Lan Ruoyu and Yuzhi during an adventure in a secret realm.

Although the three of them came from different factions at that time, they relied on each other to survive in the dangerous secret realm, and a deep friendship was formed from then on.

After the secret realm ended, the three of them added each other's contact information. Although they were far apart, they basically kept in touch.

Many years later, the three of them reunited and traveled together.

That time was probably the happiest time for the sisters. They could temporarily forget their burdens or pressures and devote themselves to playing.

I still remember that year, when peach blossoms were in full bloom all over the mountain, the three of them drank under a large peach tree. When the wine was at its peak, Fairy Nangong suggested that the three of them become sworn sisters.

So that day, three beautiful female cultivators with different styles swore an oath of sworn brotherhood under the witness of the big peach tree.

The past seems like yesterday. When I look back, Yuzhi has already passed away and Ruoyu has disappeared.

But she is now alone and suffering from the cold poison.

"Auntie Yun, it's cold now. Are you feeling cold?" Zhao Kangping asked with concern.

For an ordinary cultivator, indifferent to cold or heat, this little bit of cold wouldn't be a concern. But Aunt Yun had a unique constitution, and because her training went awry, she was left with a cold poison. Her body was already riddled with holes. If she hadn't met him, she might have passed away soon.

"It's no big deal if it's a little cold. I'm not that fragile." The woman said, blinking her pretty eyes.

Thanks to Zhao Kangping's several treatments, her complexion improved a lot.

Nangong Ruyun looked at the yang energy emanating from him, which was as vigorous as a moving flame. She felt very comfortable just by being close to him.

If she had been a little thicker-skinned, she would probably have gotten closer to him.

Unfortunately, her modesty did not allow her to do so. She was already very satisfied with this distance.

She was actually very happy that Zhao Kangping came to visit her this time.

She really wanted him to stay with her for a while longer, so she tried hard to find topics to talk about.

"Can I take a look at your soul?" The question was a bit abrupt. Normally, no cultivator would allow others to casually inspect their soul. But Nangong Ruyun thought of this topic for some unknown reason.

During the cultivation process, a cultivator's soul gradually transforms into a divine soul. After reaching the Spiritual Transformation stage, the divine soul combines with the Nascent Soul and gradually evolves into the Primordial Spirit. During this process, the divine consciousness is greatly strengthened, and certain techniques or special methods that utilize the divine consciousness will undergo a qualitative change after the Spiritual Transformation stage.

"Sure." Zhao Kangping trusted Aunt Yun very much. He extended his hand generously, indicating that Aunt Yun could explore it herself.

The beautiful woman was not polite and placed her delicate hand on his wrist.

Suddenly, a cold touch made Zhao Kangping's hand tremble.

Her hands were so cold. This was Zhao Kangping's first feeling.

Then he felt something cool passing from his hand into his body. It was her consciousness.

This was the first time that Nangong Ruyun saw the legendary first-grade Yuanshen.

Each person's soul looks the same as the person himself, but is translucent.

His soul was like a burning fireman, emitting scorching yang energy all the time.