97. If you judge a person by their appearance, you will be beaten
Hiss~
Shen Tangli was lying on the ground, dying. He raised his hand and smelled it with a sad look on his face, and murmured: "It's ripe, it's really ripe."
I tried many times to get up from the ground, but I didn't have the strength.
This thunder tribulation was aimed at killing her. If others were to survive the tribulation, she would kill her, so she went to attack the gate of life. Those who didn’t know thought she had done something outrageous and resentful in her previous life. She couldn’t even stand it anymore. She was crutching in this life If you bend, you will kill her.
Others had a sliver of life left, but when they took the magic weapon, she had no life left and bullied her with all her strength.
Others relied on krypton gold to survive the tribulation, but she relied on the body to survive the tribulation. She had no magical weapons at all, and all the elixirs relied on expiration...
What a difference.
The more he thought about it, the more Shen Tang wanted to cry.
But that's not the point yet.
She looked up at the clouds in the sky that had not yet dispersed, and the thunder that was still beating, and her heart was pounding. It couldn't be that the chopping was not finished yet.
The same thunder calamity transcends the calamity, and others do twenty-one cuts, but she is almost twenty-eight.
Doesn't anyone care whether there are human rights or not?
As soon as the idea came up, there was a roar in the clouds, and the thunder that had been brewing for a long time was ready to strike. The lightning focused on one place, click...
Here we go, my life is at an end, Shen Tangli sighed in his heart.
However, before the lament could really be expressed, a male voice with a joking laugh sounded in his ears: "You found it, my little destiny?"
I don't know if his voice carried some kind of law. As soon as it appeared, the thunder was frozen in the air, and then exploded with a muffled sound, scattering like fireworks in front of Shen Tangli's eyes.
Really good-looking.
When the fireworks died down, she looked into each other's eyes.
Looking at her with a judgmental tone, the smile in those twinkling peach blossom eyes was bottomless: "It's really embarrassing. I was played so badly by that thunder, I can't bear to do anything."
Listening to this increasingly familiar voice, Shen Tangli felt a little uneasy, so she forced herself to look at the man's face.
After seeing it clearly, her heartbeat was beating like a drum, her voice was trembling when she spoke, and the last part of her voice turned several times: "Master, Master?"
"Uh-huh." The man's face is extremely beautiful, as white as the autumn snow and the moon. When he looks at you with slightly narrowed peach blossom eyes, he says with a mixture of affection and frivolity: "Can you still run away this time?"
Shen Tangli wants to cry but has no tears, God wants to kill her.
"Be good." With a coaxing tone, Yin Xuan pinched her neck mercilessly with one hand. Looking at Shen Tangli's loveless expression, a strange look flashed in his eyes: "Interesting, you seem to know What should I do?"
Shen Tangli wanted to shake her head, but her consciousness drifted out involuntarily.
She does know something.
The matter started three days ago.
Junior sister Zhuying calculated that she would survive a tribulation in the near future and turned the spiritual liquid into elixir, so he made an appointment with her to an unknown hall.
The main hall is resplendent with gold and jade, there is a lot of incense, and there is also a statue of an unknown immortal king.
"Senior Sister, this is the master of our Immortal Sect. We all have to come to pay our respects when we are going through the tribulation. I pray that the tribulation goes well. You are about to go through the tribulation. I will take you to pay homage."
Bamboo Shadow pulled her and bowed, with a sincere attitude and a sincere tone: "Xianjun, Xianjun, Senior Sister Tangli is the best person to me. You must let her successfully overcome the disaster."
After saying that, Zhu Ying took a step ahead of her and kowtowed several times towards the statue of the Immortal King.
"Sister, let's go..."
As Zhuying walked, he taught her the statue of the Immortal King.
For example, this master founded the Piao Miao Immortal Sect and then disappeared;
For example, this Immortal King's Palace is not an ordinary efficacious one. After worshiping, many people felt inspired, broke and then stood up, and successfully overcame tribulations;
For example, this Immortal Lord seems to have been established by the current sect leader, but the Immortal Lord doesn't like others to see his true face, so a ban has been imposed, and no one can see the Immortal Lord's face clearly until now;
for example……
Shen Tangli was stunned, couldn't he see his face clearly? This immortal king is obviously very good-looking.
That night she was inspired to meditate. She vaguely felt as if she was lying back on the bed. Someone came closer, sat on the bed, and pressed directly on her: "Tangli, get up."
It seems that the direction in which this statement was made is not in the right direction.
Her breathing rhythm was disrupted, and the man's condensed and tender voice penetrated her ears for free.
The moment she heard this voice, Shen Tangli really had the illusion that she was the love of his life.
But she is not 'her'.
The hand that was originally placed on the bed moved to her back and began to slide down, then fell to her slender waist. Without giving her any time to react, he pulled her into his arms with one force.
The back is close to the chest, and the body temperature is intertwined.
"Madam, it's all my fault. I will definitely follow your instructions next time, for as long as you want."
"Go away, are you lying to me? No matter how many times I believe you, I will suffer misfortune."
Shen Tangli finally heard 'her' voice. She was shocked that the voice was similar to her own, and her face turned red uncontrollably.
This, this voice, why does it sound so wrong?
His voice was hoarse, and there was a hint of crying in his words, and he didn't know what he had gone through.
"Madam, I can't help myself."
Ah ah ah, these are all nonsense words. She is still a baby, okay? This is too inappropriate for children!
Not knowing where the strength came from, Shen Tangli directly attacked with a low back attack. She briefly broke away from the man's arms, pushed her right leg back for a second and reversed her body. She directly elbowed the man who was talking to himself and suppressed him. Underneath.
Karma?
The air froze for a few seconds after seeing this man's face.
This disciple, who talks so much about love, looks exactly like the Immortal Lord I saw today.
This thought seemed to be heading in an outrageous direction, never to return.
Before he could get over the shock, the man standing in front of his master made another move.
His slender and beautiful fingers hooked around a strand of her black hair, her thin lips pressed against her, and she kissed her: "My lady, give me a child."
The ambiguous atmosphere that was about to dissipate has once again reached its peak.
Give birth to a baby, give birth to a baby, endless circulation in her mind, she couldn't bear it anymore, she didn't need to bear it anymore, she couldn't stand this anger.
Snapped……
She slapped her face, and then looked at her master kneeling on the washboard with an obedient look on her face. She said, "I was wrong, ma'am, you slapped me well, ma'am..."
He simply broke the lower limit, broke the three views, and lost his moral integrity. How could the master be such a person?
…
Therefore, when she went out to participate in a sect mission and met this god-like master, her first reaction was to run.
The master's first reaction was to chase.
Fortunately, she was very talented in escaping, so she didn't let this ancestor catch her.
If this was placed in the sect, she would be able to brag about it for three days and three nights.
At that time, she had not realized that she could not escape forever.
"You seem to like to be distracted."
Someone pinched her cheek, and Shen Tangli felt pain from the burn on her cheek. She returned to consciousness and got closer to Yin Xuan.
This ancestor is really good-looking, and he has an indescribable aura about him. It smells so good that if he smells it too much, he will feel a little dizzy, and his eyelids will feel heavy, making him want to sleep.
"Did you know that I was going to pull your love string? Who told you?"
Love line, these words were like thunder exploding in her ears again, and the sleepiness disappeared.
Isn’t that something only found in destined love?
She realized later that the first thing the ancestor said to her when he saw her was: 'Fate is destined to fall in love'.
But isn’t this thing against the laws of nature, and it’s gone long ago?
Before she could think about it, a tap was placed between her eyebrows, and a stream of spiritual power penetrated into her body. With an overwhelming force, Shen Tangli screamed, her body twitching due to cramps, and blood oozed from her orifices: "Ah..."
Yin Xuan watched her reaction coldly, understanding in his heart. He looked up at the sky, and his voice was not disappointed, but had a hint of playfulness: "How cunning, let me find it, but don't let me..."
Shen Tangli just breathed a sigh of relief when he stopped his hand. The next second, the pain in her forehead intensified, and a slender green silk thread was pulled out from the top of her head.
"Since the thread of love cannot be broken, then let's break the thread of love."
"Come back." Shen Tangli is ready to scold her. This ancestor really can't afford it. Do you still need to be a substitute?
If one doesn't work, the other one will work.
She didn't know where she got the strength. She endured the severe pain in her body and grabbed Yin Xuan's hand. She forced a smile and discussed it: "Master, ancestor, I will still need a Taoist companion in the future. You whipped me." Qingsi, isn’t it..."
Before she could finish her words, the green thread protruding from the center of her eyebrows was broken in front of her eyes and scattered into spots of light. Her heart was empty, her head was touched by a pair of big hands, and Yin Xuan's voice came from above her head: "I am I’m here to help you. Passionate people will always be thrown away ruthlessly. No matter what Taoist companion you find, you’ll be happy alone.”
This sentence seems to make sense.
Shen Tangli felt that she had been explained. The domineering spiritual energy between her eyebrows changed its style and became moisturizing and silent. It was obvious that she felt that her body was being repaired. Her consciousness was groggy and her body was rising and falling, as if she was being hugged. When I got up, I seemed to have met a lot of people.
"Senior Sister Tangli? Senior Sister Tangli is here."