Jing Shangxian is the most powerful person in the world. Unless he is willing, who can destroy his good reputation? Besides, he is a grown man, why should he care about his good reputation?!
But, this is just her naivety.
The Kunlun disciples seemed unable to accept that someone dared to touch the Immortal King. The senior brother who was very close to Taoyao cursed angrily: "We must defend the innocence of the Immortal, and we must make sure that those cowardly madmen die without a burial place."
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"..." Did she accidentally create another hundred thousand enemies for herself? But if she really tarnished the Immortal, it would be fine if she was yelled at and killed. But she just wrote a few letters and didn't know the Immortal.
What's the point of a love poem that you haven't seen yet?
Next, there was a discussion about how to torture the flower picker. After listening for a long time, she realized that the immortal cultivators' research on Manchu torture was in place.
If she was not a "murderer", she would definitely have a good discussion with others about how to torture them.
Tao Yao planned to run away, but she could neither wield a sword nor soar into the clouds, so she had no choice but to stand in front of Tumi Hall pretending to be innocent and wait for the crusade to end.
She was about to leave after all the brothers and sisters flew out like arrows.
On the high steps in front of the palace, the senior brother said: "Who is that, come here."
Taoyao walked forward silently, just pretending that the person calling was not her.
"My new junior sister, please come over."
Tao Yao's body trembled and she turned around helplessly. The moment she turned around, she raised the corners of her mouth and showed an extremely flattering smile: "Elder brother, you look so handsome today~"
"If you show your love for nothing, you will either commit adultery or steal."
"Senior Brother, have you ever heard of a saying? The God of Luck controls appearance, so good-looking people are particularly lucky. Today, Senior Brother is so handsome, he will surely be the best at playing mahjong."
"real?"
"Absolutely true!"
"Second child, third child, fourth child, let's go and have a round."
The second senior brother, the third senior brother and the fourth senior brother looked at the eldest brother dumbfounded. The second senior brother said: "Elder brother, have you forgotten what you came to do today?"
"Ahem." The senior brother was embarrassed.
The second senior brother narrowed his peach blossom eyes and looked at Taoyao carefully like a fox. Taoyao felt guilty when he saw it, but she could only pretend to be calm and twitch the corners of her mouth and laugh dryly.
"New junior sister, what's your name?"
"Taoyao."
"Look at my memory, why did I forget that Junior Sister's surname is Tao. Junior Sister Tao, is that you?"
"Huh?" Taoyao tilted her head, her eyes full of confusion.
"In the past thousand years, among the 100,000 disciples of Kunlun, no one has dared to openly blaspheme Jingshangxian. As soon as you came, Jingshangshangxian was blasphemed. How dare you say it's not you?"
Tao Yao immediately raised three fingers and swore to the sky: "Your Majesty and Heaven above, if I, Tao Yao, blaspheme the Immortal of the Scenery, I will not be a human being!"
Anyway, she is not a human in the first place.
The second senior brother was very surprised: "Junior sister Tao doesn't have to be like this."
The fourth senior brother looked suspicious: "How could it not be you?"
"Fourth Senior Brother, think about it, I just entered Kunlun, and even if I really wanted to blaspheme the Immortal Jing, I would not dare to be so high-profile, right? I think the person who dares to blaspheme the Immortal must be a senior brother who has been in Kunlun for many years.
Or senior sister. Is it because the Immortal is too independent from the world, forcing senior brother or senior sister to risk everything?"
"It seems to make sense?"
"Isn't that right?" She was a professional just making things up.
"Junior Sister Tao." The fourth senior brother smiled slightly, "I can understand you saying that it was a certain junior sister who ruined the reputation of the Supreme Immortal, but you said it was a certain junior brother, I don't think so."
"Does Fourth Senior Brother underestimate the charm of Shangxian?"
The fourth senior brother was stunned: "What?"
"It's not impossible for a sacred and inviolable existence like the Immortal to make some male Taoist friends fall in love."
"..."
"Fourth Senior Brother, what about you? How do you think about becoming an immortal? Have you ever -"
The fourth senior brother raised his hand urgently: "Senior Brother, I will go back to Siwei Mountain to find that bastard who blasphemed the Immortal."
After saying that, the fourth brother jumped up into the clouds and disappeared in an instant.
Tao Yao squinted her eyes and muttered nonchalantly: "Fourth Senior Brother ran so fast, is he guilty of thief?"
"Kunlun Mountain will definitely find out who is desecrating the Immortal King. Before that, please speak carefully, Junior Sister Tao."
"oh."
In front of the library, Tao Yao once again held her head up, looking up at the sky sadly in a beautiful posture at a 45-degree angle.
It’s been ten days.
It has been ten days since Kunlun Wonderland sounded the alarm and vowed to find the shameless people who blasphemed the immortal.
During these ten days, Kunlun Wonderland was really busy.
Those cultivators who said they would be in seclusion for fifty or a hundred years came out in full force, frantically trying to find the shameless people and cut them into pieces.
If the person named Kunlun Wonderland knew that she was the shameless person, what kind of miserable end would she end up with?
She just wants to have a thick thigh, and it's not harmful, so what?
"well……"
"Little Taoist friend."
When I looked up, I saw that it was the director of the school.
"Hello, Master Cen."
"You're welcome, little fellow Taoist."
"Master, why didn't you go fishing today?"
"The mountains are so busy that all the fish have disappeared."
Tao Yao rolled her eyes and thought: "These people are really hateful. They are making so much noise that I can't catch any fish! Master, why don't you go tell your senior brother and tell them to stop making trouble, so that I can continue fishing?"
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"Little fellow Taoist, you don't like them making trouble?"
"How could it be that I don't like it? It should be that the Master doesn't like it."
Master Cen laughed and said, "My little Taoist, actually I don't like fishing. I just don't know what to do except fishing. In the past eight hundred years, the only thing that has made me feel interesting is these ten days."
"..." She would have been mistaken. Mr. Cen was actually a humble and upright person. He said it was too lively, but in his heart he was watching the excitement and not taking it too seriously.
"Why don't you talk, little fellow Taoist?"
What should she say?
They were not the ones who were going to be yelled at and killed, so they were very happy, but she was afraid. If someone really found out that she had blasphemed the immortal, then...
"You're a young fellow Taoist, right?"
"ha?"
"There is a piece of writing paper missing from the library. The only person who has been in the library recently is my little Taoist friend."
"——"
What should I do if my secret is exposed? I cry, make trouble, and hang myself.
Tao Yao pursed her lips, her eyes turned red, and a minute later big tears fell from her eyes: "Master Cen, I was wrong, I was just confused, young and ignorant, and obsessed with things.
I didn't know that blasphemy against the immortal is a serious crime, so I ask Master Cen to be merciful and conceal it for me. As long as I can escape this disaster, I will definitely repay Master in the future."
Master Cen laughed again: "Young fellow Taoist, you are very good."
"Eh?"
Could it be that she got it wrong again?
As expected of the Kunlun Master, the true master has deep feelings that no one but her, a "shemale", can understand.
Master Cen raised his head and his eyes fell kindly on the immortals flying around in the sky: "Since the ladder to heaven was cut off, for a thousand years, Kunlun Wonderland has been like a pool of stagnant water, unable to stir up any ripples. But these ten days, Kunlun Wonderland has been really real.
Lively. Fellow Taoist, this is all your fault."
"Master, what do you mean by me teasing the immortal?"
"..." Mr. Cen showed a dumbfounded expression, "My little fellow Taoist, you are really a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers. Do you know that desecrating the Immortal is more serious than privately selling the Mountain of Hate?"
To be honest, Taoyao felt baffled.
Jing Shangxian is a cultivator of immortality, but he is not a true immortal with no desires. He prays for peace in the Ye Continent. Even if Jing Shangxian falls in love with someone, what will happen?
Anyway, if the mountains are cut off, no one can ascend to the divine realm, so why continue to have no desires and desires? Besides, do gods necessarily have no desires and no desires? Tao Yao always feels that this is not the case.
"Master Cen, can I ask a question?"
"You ask."
"Besides the Immortal Jingshang, are there others on the Banhen Mountain?"
"No."
"Then isn't he lonely?"
"Cultivation as an immortal is inherently a lonely and long process."
"But Mr. Cen said that the excitement today is very good."
Mr. Cen laughed and said, "Young fellow Taoist, you are very good at talking."
"Hey."
"Little fellow Taoist, why do you write a love letter to the Immortal?"
Because he has a beautiful and thick thigh.
Taoyao didn't dare to say this.
"Master Cen, I went to Kunlun to cultivate Taoism and become an immortal. The most powerful person in Kunlun Wonderland is the Immortal of Jing. I admire the cultivation of the Immortal and want to study under him."
"Alas..." Mr. Cen sighed, "The only cultivators in Kunlun who are still willing to cultivate immortality are you, a little Taoist friend with no cultivation at all. Anyway, as a master, I cannot turn a blind eye to students who are eager for talents.
The person who forced you to make this move was Kunlun."
"Master Cen is saying that I am not wrong?"
"It is wrong for you to have no one in Kunlun to teach you, and it is also wrong for you to blaspheme the immortals."
"..."
"Let's go, I'll take you to see Dan Qiu. Qiusheng is a sensible person. As long as you tell him the truth, he will give you a lighter punishment."
"Who is Qiusheng?"
"Your senior brother."
"Master Cen, senior brother has many things to do, why don't you bother him with such a trivial matter?"
"Little things? My little fellow Taoist, if such a battle is a small thing in your eyes, then what is a big thing?"
"Well……"
She just didn't want to see her senior brother... She had just sworn a poisonous oath to her senior brothers, and now she went to tell the truth. I'm afraid she wouldn't be able to use this trick in the future...
Inside Tumi Hall
The four senior brothers are playing mahjong again.
"Three." The third senior brother popped up a card, "Senior brother, second senior brother, fourth junior brother, it's been ten days, it's been ten days! Kunlun Mountain has been torn over, except for Pinhen Mountain.
But where is the culprit who desecrated the immortal Kage?
Even if he hasn't been found, I don't know what the reason behind that bastard is that he wants to go to Pinhen Mountain to ask the owner of the suffering, and he also said that the Immortal must know who is teasing him!
Tell me, what does this mean?"
"Absurd——" The senior brother raised his eyebrows and rolled his sleeves angrily. The mahjong game in the middle of the game was instantly in chaos.
Looking at the mahjong tiles rolling on the floor, the second senior brother sighed: "Senior brother, if you can't afford to lose, you don't have to play. The junior brothers can understand, why do you have to cheat again and again?"
"Who is cheating? I was made angry by the third child!"
"..." The third senior brother pointed at himself, speechless.
The elder brother angrily said: "Who is this shameless person who dares to have the ambition to get involved with the Immortal King Jingshang? I imagine that the Immortal King Jingshang has been in Kunlun for a thousand years, and no one can bow his head when he sees it. Apart from taking a glance from a distance, he is stunned.
I didn’t even dare to say another word. But this time, this disciple is so brave that he actually wrote dozens of tooth-crushing poems to Jing Shangxian, which is really irritating!”
The fourth senior brother raised his eyes thoughtfully: "Senior Brother, don't you also want to write a sad poem to Jing Shangxian?" This chapter has been completed!