If possible, he would rather these disciples live a safe life.
Ji Qingfeng turned to look at Elder Huang Tian beside him. He felt that his uncle had not realized the seriousness of the matter.
Junior sister, it seems that this is not just the first time I have seen the sadness of my peers hanging by a thread.
But Yunhe cried loudly,
"No, I'm going to find him. If Lin Qinghan dies, I won't be able to live either!"
Elder Huang Tian's eyes widened instantly when he heard this.
"What did you say??!!!"
Lin Qinghan is dead, why should she not live anymore?
Ji Qingfeng turned his head back, well, he realized it now.
Yun He sniffled and showed the red line on his wrist.
"I have already tied a red thread with Lin Qinghan. I like him and I want him to be my Taoist companion."
Elder Huang Tian's face suddenly turned green. At this moment, he no longer cared about encouraging Ji Qingfeng to have a baby. He gritted his teeth and looked at his most proud nephew, and said angrily,
"When did this happen? How did you do it, senior brother? You don't even know when your junior sister was tied with a red string?"
This was the first time that Ji Qingfeng was scolded so openly by Elder Huang Khotan. He coughed slightly and said,
"Hongxian may have been in Hongxian Pavilion. As for when the junior sister became so deeply attached to Lin Qinghan, I really don't know."
He thought that the junior sister was just confused by Lin Qinghan's handsome face, firstly because of the novelty.
Who would have thought that they would dare to follow her to the death?
Huang Tian grabbed Yun He and scolded Ji Qingfeng. Naturally, Xie Kun and several other direct disciples behind him were not spared either.
"As a senior brother, don't you know how to watch your junior sisters carefully? If you fail to practice every day, you can't even look down on your own junior sisters?"
"You actually took her to participate in the Marriage Conference of Hongxian Pavilion? I think you are itchy?! From today on, Dao Sect disciples are not allowed to participate in anything that has nothing to do with cultivation!"
"Those who practice the Great Dao should not have rash thoughts. If I catch anyone who has thoughts that they shouldn't have, I will go to the back mountain and face the wall for ten years!"
Ji Qingfeng lowered his head to be scolded, and then quietly hid the red thread on his wrist. He hadn't untied it yet, but he couldn't let his uncle see it.
After he finished scolding, Elder Huang Tian dragged Yun He away.
He had to break the red thread on her hand. It was all Su Changluo's fault. What kind of marriage conference was he holding in his spare time?!
Where did these young people get these things?!
Yun He loudly asked Ji Qingfeng for help, but before he even finished speaking, Elder Huang Tian cast a silencing spell on him.
"Second senior brother huh huh..."
Ji Qingfeng looked at Yun He who was being taken away and raised his hand to touch his nose. Second senior brother can't save you this time. Junior sister, please wish yourself well.
Xie Kun, on the other hand, looked in the direction of Xuefeng Peak, clasping his hands tightly under his sleeves. Lin Qinghan was so lucky!
On the top of the snow-falling peak, the thunder from the sky finally dissipated, and the rain fell and the sky turned blue.
Lin Qinghan walked out of the formation in a state of embarrassment. His originally handsome face was stained black, his clothes were torn in several places, and his fair abdominal muscles were looming.
All of a sudden, the female nuns watching the theater were shocked.
"Ah ah, look, Lin Qinghan has a great figure, with eight-pack abs!!!"
"Wide shoulders and narrow waist, blue hair, and a pretty face!!! Lin Qinghan, you are my god!!"
"Holy shit, shit, shit, this figure is amazing, I really want to sleep!"
"Sisters above, calm down! The saliva is all over my head!"