Tsundere Empress: Immortal Supreme? Just a Provocative Disciple

The small courtyard of the Qingyue Sect Master suddenly exploded.

No one knows what happened.

Everyone just guessed that there was a conflict between the empress and the saint, and they fought, and finally the house suffered damage.

The master and apprentice were currently in another study room, relatively speechless.

Shen Rongrong knelt on the ground, with a look of decline and despair.

Leng Feiran held a small bead in her hand and turned it around irritably.

"How far have you developed with him?" Leng Feiran asked in a cold tone.

Shen Rongrong said mechanically: "I just held hands and kissed, and that's it."

"Haha, that's it? Are you willing to risk your life for him?" Leng Feiran laughed mockingly.

Shen Rongrong lowered his head and said nothing.

"Do you really think he is a pure and innocent person? Do you know what he looked like in the basement?

Do you know that in order to please me last night, he personally asked me to tie him to the wall? "

Although what Leng Feiran said was angry, it was obviously also filled with pride.

She is Yue Qingling's woman, Shen Rongrong is just a tool.

Shen Rongrong sighed heavily.

She seemed to understand something.

"Hey." Leng Feiran sighed. She played with the jade beads, stood up slowly, and walked around the room irritably.

Yue Qingling, Yue Qingling, you are really as cunning as a fox!

It's such a dead game, with no way out at all, and it can make you run away.

As expected of the Little Immortal of Yunlin Mountain, you are indeed the most difficult prey to catch!

"Master..."

Shen Rongrong looked at the floor and called out softly.

Leng Feiran turned to look at her and said calmly: "Do you understand?"

Shen Rongrong knocked his head to the ground in pain, then raised his head, looked at the empress with despair, and murmured: "He is lying to me, right?"

"Did you just react? Silly disciple!"

Leng Feiran came over and gave her a hard tap on the forehead.

Then, Leng Feiran angrily pulled Shen Rongrong up and asked her to sit opposite her.

"Do you know how I trapped Yue Qingling?" Leng Feiran said patiently.

Shen Rongrong shook his head sadly, her first love turned out to be a deception?

Yue Qingling, you are so cruel!

Leng Feiran told her the whole story, and then said with a wry smile: "Hey, I was deceived by his appearance in the end. I took it lightly. Men really don't have any good things."

"Master...wuwuwu"

Shen Rongrong cried sadly. She just felt that she was a fool.

"Okay, don't cry. Fortunately, you weren't deceived by him. Rongrong, you have to cheer up. We have to find a way to catch him back."

Leng Feiran patted Shen Rongrong on the shoulder.

The female disciple who has been raised for such a long time has feelings after all.

"He is in the Heavenly Cultivation Realm. How can we capture him?" Shen Rongrong cried so hard that she asked with choked sobs.

"Don't worry, he can run away for a while, but not forever!

Anyway, he is practicing the "Channu Mental Technique", and he is helpless when he encounters us!

snort. "

Leng Feiran was full of confidence.

Although Yue Qingling just drifted away as if she had been banished to heaven.

But so what?

Little Immortal Lord, you don’t want everyone to know how you behave in the basement, right?

She placed the jade bead in Shen Rongrong's hand.

"This is a memory bead. I want to make tens of thousands of copies and distribute them. How can Yue Qingling still be his immortal?!"

…

When Yue Qingling was flying in the air, she felt relaxed and happy.

He escaped from the cage and still doesn't believe it.

It wasn't until he was completely familiar with his previous strength that he was filled with joy.

After flying hundreds of miles southeast, it slowed down.

At this time, he was still in the realm of Jiuyou Land, but he had no opponent.

He saw clouds and mist in front of him, which must be living water, so he flew directly over.

This is a waterfall. Yue Qingling thought about the humiliation she suffered in the Demon Cult, and she wanted to wash up.

He came to the waterfall, simply took off his clothes, jumped into the water, and took a gentle bath.

"Qingling, you really like to be clean. I remember, didn't you and that female devil often take a mandarin duck bath?" Huang Xinyan said jokingly in his mourning platform.

"That's why you should take a good wash."

Yue Qingling was in a good mood. He scrubbed his skin carefully, and then cast a cleaning spell on the dirty and wrinkled clothes.

He didn't waste any time. After washing briefly, he got dressed, found a thin branch and tied his hair up.

The clear and handsome little immortal is back again.

Yue Qingling was not in a hurry to leave. He found a big stone, simply set up a few prohibition formations, and then lay down on the stone to get a good sleep.

It feels so good to be free, even sleeping is a kind of enjoyment.

Now that he has escaped, the next step is how to resettle Huang Xinyan.

"Auntie, let me send you to Lingjing Palace."

Yue Qingling said with a yawn.

Huang Xinyan felt very reluctant to give up. She looked at the crystal clear soul next to her and said hesitantly: "Even if I go back, I won't be able to find a physical body to possess him. I can't take away someone else's body, right?

We are all decent people and cannot do such evil things! "

Yue Qingling thought for a moment, nodded and said, "Auntie is right, but..."

He was embarrassed to say that Sancun Lingtai was not a hotel, so staying at his place was not an option.

Huang Xinyan immediately said pitifully: "Qingling, don't you want your aunt to accompany you?"

Yue Qingling quickly coaxed her: "No, no, it's just that Aunt Yan is always in my mourning platform. Will she be cautious?"

"You just dislike me." Huang Xinyan sighed sadly, closing her eyes and ignoring him.

Yue Qingling had no choice but to say a lot of nice things, which made Huang Xinyan laugh.

Huang Xinyan is not the kind of woman who is careless. She said softly: "I will definitely not seize the body. I don't like other people's bodies, and I don't want other women to get close to you.

You have to find a way for me, otherwise I will always live here with you. "

Faced with Sister Yu's coquettishness, Yue Qingling had no choice but to nod in agreement.

But if she doesn't seize the body, what else can she do?

Yue Qingling was in trouble.

After thinking about it, he felt tired and finally fell asleep gently.

The battle of wits and courage in the Demon Cult is not only physically tiring, but also mentally exhausted.

Yue Qingling just slept like this for a whole day and a night.

When he woke up, he felt the boulder moving rapidly.

He opened his eyes drowsily, looked down, and was slightly surprised to see the stone being carried by a giant python, heading deep into the forest.

"Auntie, why didn't you wake me up?" Yue Qingling asked gently.

Huang Xinyan said innocently: "I can't touch your soul, right? Besides, this is just a ferocious beast in the human cultivation realm. It can't even bite your skin."

Yue Qingling smiled, everything her aunt said was right.