Dress up as a male match to cultivate immortals

Chapter 65

No matter how insidious and cunning Yin Ruiming is, Ye Zhengliu, who was trapped in the secret realm, said that it should be something to consider after going out.Now that Mao Mao has fallen into this secret realm, the two tried several times to find a way out, but they couldn't find a way out.

In the past few days, they wandered around in this secret place, only to find that there is a tiny spiritual vein here.Although it is only as thick as chopsticks, it passes through the secret realm.Also because of the nourishment of this spiritual vein, since the disappearance of those gathering spirit formations, the flowers, plants and trees here have sprung like crazy.

With a "poof", he spit out the spirit grass in his mouth onto a tall haystack, and a fat bird poohed at the happy person not far away.

Well, Mr. Yuan Bao hadn't recovered from the sadness before he was thrown by Ye Zhengliu to this place where the grass grew two people high, and let him clean it up.

If it wasn't for his master to ask the villain about something, Yuan Bao said that he would definitely peck him into a pig's head!

"Now, can we say it?" Hua Ling kept Yuan Bao's little movements under his eyes, and saw that his body was somewhat blocking the venomous sight, but he raised the corner of his mouth, moved a few steps, and completely exposed Ye Zhengliu .

"Say, I said..." With a few dry laughs, Ye Zhengliu explained how he met Tingyuemen when he went to the trading shop that day, how he was cast a glance by that Qingfeng but had a conflict with a small sect because of it. .Although he was surprised that this junior was asking this kind of thing specifically, he felt relieved.

At any rate, the other party didn't ask himself why Ye Zi didn't do such a thing.Thinking that he must have a sense of proportion in his heart and didn't want to make things difficult for himself, Ye Zhengliu paused for a while, and then asked tentatively, "Why did you ask him specifically?" Could it be that...you mean that to the senior brother?

Ye Zhengliu was not originally a conservative person, but he was cultivated in the environment of the other world where he could easily become popular by selling rot. Most of the reason why he can maintain his boyish body is due to the embarrassing situation of being a casual cultivator.

Loose cultivators not only have nowhere to stay, but also face the situation of being besieged at any time.Like a wanderer among the monks, he was oppressed and suffered a lot.

Those female cultivators were all very practical, and they all rushed to show off when those big disciples appeared.It's nothing more than hoping to be valued by those people, so that I can also enter Gaozong's famous family to practice.

Thinking of this, Ye Zhengliu curled his lips sadly, thinking that he is not only young now, but also the first peak deputy seat of the Pingzhi Sect, much higher than Ye Zishi's original status, and he suddenly felt a sense of satisfaction. Satisfaction of wish fulfillment.The eyes that looked at Hua Ling were also shining brightly.

Well, if this junior brother insists on stalking and beating him up, it's not unacceptable...

"Because he's a nice guy!" Hua Ling replied naturally, seeing Ye Zhengliu's expression was a little weird, he squinted and snorted, "What's your expression?"

"But we only met once, how do you know he's good?!" Ye Zhengliu's eyes became a little subtle, and then he squinted, but it was a warning, "You know people, you know faces, but you don't know your heart!"

"Don't worry about that." Hua Ling smiled slightly, but his eyes softened. "Actually, Fellow Daoist Qingfeng can be regarded as a frequent visitor to my house." Since the identity was revealed just now, although the two of them felt a little weird, they no longer deliberately avoided it when they spoke.

"My mother likes him very much." The sword repairer with awe-inspiring sword spirit is much more popular than himself.Although he was reticent, he was praised by everyone.Especially the mother, who is quite concerned about that person.

Thinking of the elixir he gave to that person at that time, fearing that it would save them many years of struggle from listening to the Yuemen sect, Hua Ling's mood became a little complicated.

"You know each other?" Ye Zhengliu was taken aback, but he was a little surprised.

"I know him, but he doesn't know me." Hua Ling glanced at him sideways, then shook his head and sighed softly, "My mother praised him many times for being talented and successful at a young age. I was dissatisfied and went to see him once .” After seeing it, he had to admit that the gap between himself and that person was a bit far.

It seemed that he felt the slight loss in his heart, but Ye Zhengliu interjected in a timely manner, "You are not bad, too."

"That's it." Hua Ling said with a smile, "I asked you today, but I thought of the news I got in the space that day. Those disciples who were killed by a sword in the past few years were mostly killed by him. If These things were entrusted to him by Jinling Village, so there is only one possibility."

Seeing Ye Zhengliu's eyes gradually become serious, Hua Ling spit out four words one by one, "Remaining Qi of the Demon Race."

"How is it possible?" Ye Zhengliu was startled, and subconsciously asked back.

Hua Ling was just guessing in secret, and he was not very sure at the moment. Seeing Ye Zhengliu's eyes full of shock, he analyzed in detail: "Tingyuemen was originally a small sect. My mother valued the young and promising Taoist Qingfeng, so They secretly lured him to Jinling Village. I heard that there is also a very important secret in that sect, and the reason why their sect has declined to this point is related to that secret."

"The one who walked with fellow Taoist Qingfeng that time was the master of Tingyuemen. I don't know exactly what they were talking about. But since then, Tingyuemen has become the secret killer of Jinling Village And Jinling Village will also provide them with elixir for leapfrogging according to the situation."

Ye Zhengliu thought of the words that the disciples of the Dibu sect heard that the moon gate was next to the owner's wife, and his heart moved, and he understood what Hua Ling meant.Those sect disciples were killed by Jinling Village.However, the owner's wife didn't want to get into any trouble because of this, so she found a thug.

If one day things come to light, Ting Yuemen will be an abandoned son.

Seeing his sudden concentration, Hua Ling sighed softly, "Fellow Qingfeng, you can be regarded as an upright and loyal person. You believe in him, but you are right." Although he doesn't like him, that person is worthy of respect .The box of elixir given that day, apart from not wanting Ye Zhengliu to have anything to do with them, also had the intention of making amends.

In recent months, the number of times those people went to Jinling Manor has become less and less.

"I believe him, and I believe you too." Ye Zhengliu felt that his mind just now was washed away, and when he thought of the ambiguous words he said not long ago, he turned his head and looked over, "I said, no I will swear allegiance to you." Seeing that Hua Ling's face changed slightly, he held the other's hand and said seriously, "You and I are brothers, friends, and people who trust each other the most. I don't want to In a word, you will think in the future that what I do to you is due to the loyalty of my subordinates."

He clenched the slightly cool hand that was suddenly hot at the moment, and said word by word, "I, Ye Zhengliu, even if I die for you someday, it will be only for you. And your identity Nothing to do."

"Okay." Hua Ling felt a heat in his heart, feeling that the man was holding his hand a little domineeringly, and felt a wave of heat suddenly hit his heart.Then it turned into thousands, surging along the blood. "I believe you."

From the very beginning, fate has brought them together tightly.On the day we first met, Ye Zhengliu, who was always wary of outsiders, let him take away his things.Later, after that person arrived, he calmed down and practiced in the secret realm.He had no defense against Hua Ling from the very beginning.

In the many difficulties in the future, I am even more afraid that he will be hurt a little.That time in Tongtian Peak, he almost lost his temper. Others didn't know it, but Ye Zhengliu knew it clearly.But it was because of the dragon claw that almost hit Hua Ling's body.

He is afraid, afraid that something will happen to him, afraid that he will be injured, and even more afraid that he will die.

Yet he never felt he was at a disadvantage.

Hua Ling's natal ring was always on his finger.Not to mention that the ring had saved his life many times, but the danger that the ring would bring to Hua Ling if it was broken made him feel a little scared for a while.

What's more, this person has never hidden anything from him.Even the secrets of Jinling Village were revealed in full.

Ye Zhengliu's heart warmed slightly, but he felt that he had made a profit.Seeing that his movements were a bit too forceful, he quickly let go of his hand, and then smiled at Hua Ling innocently.Just when he was about to ask about the previous matter, the spirit sword behind him suddenly vibrated.

On the side of Wanpu Mountain, there is also an identical spirit sword, which is trembling at this moment.

Qingfeng pressed his fingers to suppress the trembling of the spirit sword, and then held the sword with both hands, but sacrificed the spirit sword to the top of his head.

"I thought you guys were hiding somewhere! So you're hiding in the Iron Bone Sect!" Opposite him, a monk with a scarlet head sneered, his oily face was full of disdain, "This kind of hard work can only I don’t know where the Iron Bone Sect with the golden core can take you in? I’m afraid it’s going to make those female cultivators dizzy!”

And with his shameless laugh, behind him, several young people in Taoist robes also looked at Qingfeng's back with wretched eyes, and one of them pointed to a young female cultivator in black on the right. , and said with a flattering smile, "Senior, can you leave that girl to my disciple?"

"You have a good eye." The skinny monk squinted his eyes and looked at the woman. Seeing that the woman had a good figure and a pair of beautiful eyes glaring at him at the moment, there was a hint of unruliness, so he clapped his hands and smiled in satisfaction. "When the time comes when I have finished enjoying it, I will give it to you and try it too."

The young man frowned when he heard this.The scarlet monk turned around and saw it, but he kicked the young man a long way away, cursed in his mouth "I don't know what is good or bad", and then he laughed at a beautiful woman on the other side Said, "This, I'm afraid I'm well-fed by the brothers of the Iron Bone Sect? Tsk tsk..." The words were full of obscenity.

Behind him, there were several sects standing at the same place, and they all looked at him coldly.

Seeing that he was about to open his mouth again, Qing Feng's usually calm expression turned into anger, and then he closed his lips, but spit out a word.

"die!"