There are always fairies plotting against me

Amidst laughter, the dancers who entered the stage again danced under the pine trees. The slits in their skirts accidentally revealed their sexy and charming silk legs, which instantly caught everyone's eyes - of course, the appreciation of new and beautiful things.

Lu Jinan, who was sitting back in his seat, turned his head and saw Zhao Shize waving at him with a smirk on his face, and mouthing "perfect plan".

Lu Jinan smiled, then looked up at the images constructed by the communication compass of the inner and outer gates, and found that Zhao Shize had also arranged a group of silk-legged dancers in the inner and outer gates.

Pei Wanyu reached out and patted his thigh, smiling softly, "You're afraid to watch the dance in front of you, so you're watching the dances of the inner and outer sects?"

Lu Jinan whispered, "Not as pretty as Master's."

After a pause, he added, "Disciple refers to the legs."

He had never seen Master dance.

Pei Wanyu looked at him with a half-smile: "Master is talking about dance, and you are talking about legs. How do you know you are not as good as Master if you haven't seen it?"

Lu Jinan said calmly: "It is because I have seen it that I know how beautiful Master's legs are."

“Smooth talk~” Pei Suoyu pinched his thigh, then turned her eyes to look at Zhu Nanzhi opposite her, whose eyes were full of affection: “Who is prettier, my teacher’s or Nanzhi’s?

You even bought her white stockings, and yesterday you hugged her legs and kissed, bit, and tore them—"

"Ahem..." Lu Jinan quickly coughed to interrupt his master's voice: "It was just a kiss, there was no biting or tearing - tearing was done with hands, not with mouth."

"Because I'm addicted, I tore it." Pei Wanyu narrowed her eyes slightly and drew circles with her fingers without leaving any trace. "And I still remember that you stared at Nanzhi's feet several times, as if you wanted to—"

"Master." Lu Jinan lowered his head: "Please stop talking."

"Are you shy?" Pei Wanyu paused, not knowing what had happened. A playful look flashed in her eyes. "So you remembered it after your teacher helped you recall it?"

Just as Lu Jinan was about to speak, she felt her master's hand suddenly leave her leg and put it back on her leg properly.

Lu Jinan breathed a sigh of relief, and calmly raised his head to glance at the opposite side. Nanzhi and Senior Sister had normal expressions, while Palace Master Xiao sneered.

"It's been discovered."

Lu Jinan was thinking silently when he heard his master continue to speak slowly: "So, which legs are prettier, mine or Nanzhi's?"

"Don't you want to include senior sister?" Lu Jinan asked while casting a heart-clearing spell.

"Have you seen it?" Pei Wanyu glanced at him.

"Not yet." Lu Jinan shook his head and continued, "Also, I don't think there's any need to compete.

If it was Master's leg, I would do the same."

"Really~" Pei Suoyu chuckled. How about giving her good disciple some more rewards tonight?

Considering how well he performed today...

Thinking about this, Pei Suoyu glanced at the pomelo on the table and said with a malicious look: "My dear disciple, I can't eat these two peeled pomeloes anymore..."

I can’t finish the grapefruit, and I can’t eat the watermelon either, otherwise it would be such a waste, what should I do~”

"Leave it to my disciple."

Lu Jinan said seriously: "My disciple wants to eat watermelon more."

"Then I'll leave it to my good disciple~" Pei Suoyu's eyes flashed with a smile: "Don't worry~"

"Disciple understands." Lu Jinan pinched a slice of pomelo and put it in his mouth. There was still time before evening anyway.

So don't rush.

"Does my husband like eating grapefruit so much?"

Seeing all the fruits on the table, but only picking the grapefruit to eat, Zhu Nanzhi muttered to herself, looking down at them, her eyes smiling: "Indeed, it is..."

At the side, Xiao Yinruo, who was listening to these words, suddenly understood what Qingyue meant by patting her chest before - so this is what she meant.

Xiao Yinruo was speechless.

His own disciple and shrunken daughter, one who practices the pure and simple way of forgetting emotions, and the other who has been a cold and aloof swordsman since childhood, where did they learn all this knowledge?

Helplessness flashed in her eyes, and she heard Nanzhi say to Mu Qingyue again: "You didn't."

Mu Qingyue turned her head and looked at Zhu Nanzhi, unmoved: "Just now, Junior Brother used my "Morning and Evening"

Rather than your 'Zhanming'."

"Haha." Zhu Nanzhi turned sideways, propping up the table with his elbows and his face with his hands, and smiled playfully: "Yesterday I used 'Zhanming', but today I can't bear to use it, so I have to use your 'Chaomu'. Your sword is just a spare~"

Xiao Yinruo couldn't help but clench her hands when she heard the voice of her good disciple. Where did Nanzhi learn these indecent metaphors?

Mu Qingyue smiled back: "Nanzhi, you are a good person. Next time, use 'morning and evening' first."

Xiao Yinruo couldn't help but glance at Qingyue. This girl could actually continue the conversation?

"Whatever you want—hmm?" Zhu Nanzhi glared at her: "You wish!"

"Thank you." Mu Qingyue nodded gently: "I believe that the Saint of Qingmiao Palace will not go back on her word."

Listening to Mu Qingyue's voice, Zhu Nanzhi's breathing became a little faster because of his anxiety: "The scabbard of the Immortal Sword Zhanming is naturally spotless. You? No way!"

"How do you know it won't work if you haven't tried it?" Mu Qingyue sneered, "At worst, I'll give it to you."

"Good—not good!" Zhu Nanzhi quickly adjusted his attitude and retorted, how could he be so easy to talk to? "You don't understand the appeal of the Immortal Sword Zhanming's Immortal Sword Scabbard."

Mu Qingyue frowned slightly. What did Zhu Nanzhi mean by this?

Seeing her confusion, Zhu Nanzhi realized that she didn't see it.

Also, what can she see from her perspective?

Zhu Nanzhi snorted softly and was about to speak when Xiao Yinruo interrupted her: "Be more reserved."

"Oh~" Zhu Nanzhi nodded obediently and couldn't help but look at his master twice. Did his master understand what he meant?

Just as he was thinking about it, he heard Zheng Dongliu's voice resound throughout the room: "Listen to what I have to say."

Everyone looked over and saw Zheng Dongliu walk down from his seat, come to Lu Jinan and put his arm around his shoulder.

He said with a smile: "From today on, Jin An is the Holy Son of my Wan Dao Sect."

Lu Jinan, with a pomelo still stuffed in his mouth and his cheeks slightly bulging, quickly swallowed it and stood up.

"My husband is so cute~"

Zhu Nanzhi's eyes sparkled as she turned to look at Mu Qingyue and said cheerfully, "Senior Sister Mu, the Holy Son and Holy Daughter,

A perfect match~"

Mu Qingyue didn't say anything, because after hearing what Zhu Nanzhi said, she suddenly remembered that Zhu Nanzhi was the Saint of Qingmiao Palace, not the Saint of Wandao Sect.

After the sect leader’s birthday banquet is over, how long can Zhu Nanzhi stay in Wandao Sect?

At most, it can be delayed until my junior brother’s birthday, which is only a few days away.

呵啊

Chapter 98 Who took my husband away?

Only an hour had passed since the 20,000th birthday celebration of Zheng Dongliu, the leader of the Wandao Sect, and then it seamlessly transitioned into the canonization ceremony of the Son of God.

This set of procedures had obviously been prepared long ago, so Lu Jinan only needed to follow the instructions of Uncle Ji.

Under the shade of a tree not far away, Pei Wanyu held half a pomelo in her hand and looked at her obedient disciples busying around with a gentle expression.

She glanced at Xiao Yinruo who came over and stood beside her. She chuckled and said, "It's a pity that there are not many demons here, and they run away quickly."

"If there are more than three Demon Saints or Digital Demon Emperors, Sect Master Zheng will dare to take action and keep them all in the Wandao Sect."

Xiao Yinruo crossed her arms across her chest and subconsciously looked at her friend's chest as he held the pomelo.

Unfortunately, my friend's dark purple dress completely conceals her beauty, and there is no trace of her charming charm.

But Xiao Yinruo instantly recalled the scene this morning when her friend leaned sideways and hugged Lu Jinan in his arms.

'watermelon.'

Influenced by Nanzhi's words just now, Xiao Yinruo's mind suddenly popped up the name of this fruit.

Wanyu is a watermelon, and yours is a small watermelon?

"flat...."

Xiao Yinruo rubbed his brows calmly. He had not paid attention to his figure since he embarked on the immortal path. What he had seen and heard in the past two days was too stimulating.

Moreover, my own method of forgetting emotions has reached perfection, so how could I be affected by these things?

"The demon race may appear strong and shrewd, but that doesn't mean they're truly stupid." Xiao Yinruo could only change the subject: "They can't possibly send a few demon saints or emperors to die."

"I know." Pei Suoyu picked up a piece of grapefruit and put it into her mouth: "It would be great if they could pick on my disciple later.

Then I can witness the grand ceremony of my disciple inheriting the throne of the Holy Son."

"Now they have to announce it to the world before they know about it, alas~"

Xiao Yin glanced at his friend and said, "I don't believe you don't know what the Holy Son of the Wandao Sect means."

"I know." Pei Wanyu smiled slightly as she took the seal representing the Holy Son's identity from the Sect Master.

"Imaan won't let me down."

She wanted her good disciple to stand behind her as soon as possible.

Xiao Yinruo looked ahead: "Nanzhi will know the relationship between you and her 'husband' sooner or later."

"Isn't this even better?" Pei Wanyu said with a half-smile: "It's just right that I'm the boss and they're the girls."

Xiao Yinruo turned her head and stared at her: "Yesterday you said you wanted Qingyue to be the boss."

"Did he?" Pei Wanyu held the pomelo in one hand and stroked her cheek with the other, looking thoughtful. "Did he say that?"

"Hehe." Xiao Yinruo looked at Nanzhi who happily came to Lu Jinan after the simple ceremony, and suddenly an idea popped up in his mind.

Can my good disciple defeat this mother and daughter?

Even if Lu Jinan likes her, just like the emperor of the human dynasty, can Lu Jinan always grasp the movements of the harem?

"Don't think too much." Pei Wanyu smiled and patted her friend's shoulder: "I know my limits."

Proportionate?

Xiao Yinruo sneered at his friend's words. He was lying naked on the same bed with his apprentice, and he still had any sense of propriety?

"Let me ask you." Xiao Yinruo said seriously, "Logically speaking, with your age and experience—

How can you easily fall in love with someone? Especially a child who is only 20 years old?

"You're still practicing the way of forgetting love?" Pei Wanyu rolled her eyes at her, "Don't you understand the principle of love that arises from nowhere and lasts forever?

Just like when you entered the world to expand the entire Northern Realm and protect the billions of lives in the Qingmiao Realm, why did you choose to take the most difficult path when there were so many other paths to choose from?

Pei Wanyu picked up another pomelo slice and handed it to her: "The principle behind both is the same."

Xiao Yinruo reached out to take the red pomelo, looked at her friend's face and said softly, "I understand what you mean, I mean the reason.

Just like I entered the Dao from the Qingmiao Realm, why did you choose him?"

"At first, it was for Qingyue." Pei Wanyu said lightly: "For, for, he walked into my heart." Xiao Yinruo shook her head helplessly, saying it as if she hadn't said anything.

"By the way, how's your Dao?" Pei Suoyu changed the subject: "You've been in the divine realm for many years, but you haven't found a way to break through?"

"The Qingmiao Territory is peaceful and tranquil. The northern spirit race should not even think of interfering—"

Xiao Yinruo raised her eyebrows slightly: "Logically speaking, it should be no different, but I still can't break through that barrier."

"There are billions of living beings in the Qingmiao Realm. You've done what you should do—" Pei Wanyu jokingly said, "Is it because you've never had a romantic relationship? After all, billions of living beings thrive there, right?"

Xiao Yinruo rolled her eyes at her: "Ridiculous!"

"I'm just saying it, ha~"

"Hehe." Xiao Yinruo snorted softly, "Sometimes I envy people like you with bloodlines that are born as kings. You can improve your realm just by sleeping. Unlike humans, no matter how powerful your parents are, you have to start practicing from scratch after you are born.

And you have to find your own path in the process, otherwise you won’t get far.”

Pei Suoyu smiled slightly: "But this is also the biggest reason for the rise of the human race.

From nothing to something, from something to fast, from fast to excellent, and from excellent to the best."

She pointed at the cultivators present and said, "How could the human race have such a fast cultivation speed before?"

"If you don't establish the Tao and become a saint, you will never go far." Xiao Yinruo shook his head.

"Honestly, try to find someone to talk to." Pei Suoyu tilted her head and looked at her. "There are billions of lives in this area. Family, friendship, love - the only thing you haven't experienced is love. Maybe this is the finishing touch you need."