Ye Lanxiu couldn't help but look at Shen Tangli twice, a little surprised by the closeness between the Venerable and this woman.
Don’t they all say that Immortal Chonglou is not a womanizer?
Now it seems that the rumors are true and false, but not necessarily true.
However, he can be regarded as a human spirit. He quickly collected his emotions and led the way.
"Li Wanxiu." Chu Yunyao pulled Li Wanxiu and reminded in a low voice: "I feel like these people are a little strange. Why do they know that our ancestors are here?"
Li Wanxiu was stunned for a moment, but returned to normal after a while: "Follow me and have a look."
Ye Lanxiu looked at the disciples of the Piaomiao Immortal Sect who wanted to leave, and comforted them in a gentle voice: "I see that you are all injured, why don't you come together to recuperate, and then return to the sect after your injuries are healed."
Ye Wanqing didn't wait for the others to speak, and responded: "Then I will stand in for my senior fellow apprentice. Thank you so much, Master."
"Junior sister!" Li Linqing originally wanted to refuse, but was forced to make a decision. If they refused to go again at this time, wouldn't they be losing face to this real person?
What on earth does this junior sister want to do?
Ye Wanqing still looked aggrieved and explained: "I am doing this for your sake. If you are like this, if you encounter other monsters on the road, you may not even be able to fight."
She looked towards Yin Xian: "But if you cultivate yourself before going back, you won't be afraid of these things. After all, the senior brothers are not ordinary people."
After saying that, she stood up with her sword. Worried that Li Linqing would refuse, she brought the senior brother up with her.
Seeing that their backbone was taken away, the other brothers had no intention of leaving.
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Wuji Pavilion is located between two peaks with rich spiritual energy. It is surrounded by mountains and rivers and has abundant spiritual energy. Although it is not as big as Piaomiao Xianzong, it has its own advantages.
Shen Tangli followed Yin Xuan, followed the middle-aged man up a long corridor, and passed by a picturesque small courtyard.
There are abundant spiritual plants, spiritual grasses, and spiritual flowers, and the mist in the air is misty. What brings a Shen Tang pear is not comfort, but oppression.
Somewhat weird.
Shen Tangli couldn't help but take another look at those spiritual plants, not daring to relax, and followed Yin Xuan closely. By the way, she also whispered to Chu Yunyao and Zhuying to follow Li Wanxiu carefully. They couldn't get separated again this time. Here There might be something weird.
Soon, they met the old pavilion master the middle-aged man called him.
I don’t know how old this pavilion master is. He has gray hair and chicken skin, and looks haggard. If it weren’t for his movable arms, Shen Tangli would have thought that this guy was a mummy.
"Ancestor..." The old pavilion master looked at Yin Xuan's appearance carefully and looked a little excited: "I haven't seen you for many years. My ancestor is still as charming as before. Unfortunately, I am getting old."
His eyes drifted to the side, and there was a trace of surprise in his eyes: "I never thought that my ancestor, who has never been close to women, would now have a companion by his side."
Shen Tangli felt that she still had to explain herself. She was a follower and a disciple, and they had a clean relationship. How could the two of them be so misunderstood? This was not good, not good.
"The old Pavilion Master misunderstood. We are not in that kind of relationship. The junior is a disciple of the Piaomiao Immortal Sect and his disciple."
"Disciple?" The old pavilion master squinted his eyes slightly, an imperceptible dark light flashed in his eyes, but he smiled with a wrinkled face: "That's it, little friend, don't be weird, sit inside first, and then repair. You go and make arrangements for other guests."
Chu Yunyao originally wanted to follow, but was stopped by a middle-aged man.
Ye Lanxiu smiled: "Everyone, I'm really sorry. The old pavilion master and the ancestor have something to talk about. Please go to the side pavilion to rest first!"
Shen Tangli looked back at Chu Yunyao, and the two exchanged glances before she continued to catch up.
Turning her head to follow Yin Xuan's pace, Shen Tangli could always feel that something was peering at her.
Along the way she saw many disciples, both male and female.
It's just that the mental states of the two are completely different.
Most of the male disciples are in high spirits, while the female disciples are mentally depressed and look at people with gloomy and gloomy eyes...
[Author's digression]: At each stage, I try to connect as quickly as possible. Don't keep books, little cuties. The poor girl has already read a book to death before. Please let her fly this one. Thank you to everyone who has given me a book. Baozi Banknote’s cute little girl expresses her feelings