Chapter 2: Master Looks Very Mean

Yue Qingling lowered her head slightly and looked at the Demon Cult Empress. There was a hint of hesitation in her cold and ruthless eyes.

How smart is Leng Feiran?

She immediately took advantage of the situation: "Immortal Venerable, I have always wanted to find a chance to resolve the grudges from five years ago, but before I could visit you, you were deceived by those bitches.

I am sincere to you. If you don't believe me, then...then let's..."

Leng Feiran exuded a strong charm again.

She was like a shy bride, reluctantly saying: "Then we can find a place now to test whether I am sincere..."

Yue Qingling finally moved, and he gently called: "Master..."

Leng Feiran hurriedly said: "Not Master, I will be your little maid in the future, okay?"

She almost started to wag her tail and beg for food.

Yue Qingling looked at her indifferently, as if the shackles in his heart had been untied.

"Master, you are so mean..."

"Ah!"

Leng Feiran's heart jumped suddenly.

She lowered her head, and tears almost fell from her beautiful eyes.

This traitor!

He is killing people at this time!

I am so wronged, and you are still picking on me?

But she is not strong enough now, so she has to endure the grievance, looking up her small face, and said delicately: "Xianzun, don't you like me like this? Don't you want me to kneel down and beg you?"

After saying that, the dignified Demon Cult Empress actually hugged Yue Qingling's legs and became intimate with her.

"Enough."

Yue Qingling floated away.

Only the embarrassed Demon Cult Empress was left kneeling in the same place.

He said calmly: "When Yao Palace and Lingjing Sect found me, I didn't agree immediately, I just said I would watch.

Now I'm chasing them, just to get my jade hairpin back.

At the same time..."

He paused, and said with a hint of sarcasm: "Look at Master's current state, it can be regarded as a knot in my heart."

He turned his back: "Go away, we are master and disciple, I won't do anything to you."

Leng Feiran stared at him blankly, and after a long time, she breathed a sigh of relief.

She can actually survive?

The empress slumped on the ground and did not run away immediately.

Yue Qingling would not kill her, so she was safe.

She did not continue the hypocritical attitude just now, but said calmly: "I judged you by my own standards, Yue Qingling, you are indeed very kind."

Yue Qingling did not reply, playing with the jade hairpin in her hand, looking into the distance, obviously with something on her mind.

"This jade hairpin, are you going to give it to someone?" Leng Feiran slowly stood up and came to his side, thinking about chatting with this young immortal.

"Yes, this jade hairpin... is the only token I brought with me to this world. I want to give it to the woman I like." Yue Qingling answered slightly absentmindedly.

He is a time traveler, but he was younger when he came, and his nature and values ​​have been perfectly integrated with the Four Realms Continent.

Only this artificial gem hairpin is his only proof of identity.

When he was in the basement of the Demon Sect before, the empress next to him rudely snatched his jade hairpin.

And asked him to admit that it was given by him.

At that time, how could Yue Qingling have the ability to resist at all?

He could only agree with tears.

Now, it can be regarded as revenge.

And he finally has a girl he likes, that is, the Saint of Yao Palace Lin Qingyu!

This time the three sects joined together, Yue Qingling wanted to take this opportunity to confess to the Saint.

Now, they should meet.

"Are you going to give it away?" Leng Feiran's eyes flashed with a hint of viciousness, as if she had forgotten her situation.

Yue Qingling nodded silently.

"I don't agree!"

Leng Feiran stood in front of him so bravely, just like his previous master.

Still so arrogant, still so sickly.

Yue Qingling wanted to laugh a little, you don't agree?

Is it any use if you don't agree?

"Master Leng, please understand the situation, I'll spare your life now." He kindly reminded.

"Then I don't agree either!" Leng Feiran proudly raised her delicate chin and looked at him without flinching.

"There's no cure." Yue Qingling was defeated, and he would never have the courage to compete with Leng Feiran.

This is the master.

Always high above.

In front of Leng Feiran, he would always be the little disciple in the basement who had no ability to resist.

Take the things and leave!

He put away the jade hairpin and prepared to leave.

"Hey, wait a minute, I spent all my energy to escape here, you have to take me back." Leng Feiran grabbed his arm and said savagely.

"You're still relying on me?" Yue Qingling's cool face finally showed a trace of impatience.

"That's right, if you cooperated with our Qingyue Sect, how could I be beaten like this? Isn't it because of you?" Leng Feiran argued.

Yue Qingling didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "You Qingyue Sect has done many evil things and killed many people. You should have suffered this disaster long ago. If you don't want to die, you'd better take your sect and flee to the Nine Netherworld. At least there is a place for you to stay there!"

"Are you concerned about me?" Leng Feiran smiled and bent down to stare at Yue Qingling.

Yue Qingling turned her head.

Leng Feiran followed and continued to watch.

"Enough! Master, please respect yourself!"

Yue Qingling shook her sleeves and prepared to leave.

"Wait a minute, I'll ask one last question, and after that, we'll break up!"

Leng Feiran grabbed his sleeve and said in a serious tone.

Yue Qingling looked at his former master, the owner of the basement, and finally sighed and said: "Okay, you ask, if I answer, we will break up!"

Leng Feiran immediately laughed and said: "If I don't ask, will we not break up?"

Yue Qingling turned around and was about to leave.

"Hey, hey, hey, I'll ask, okay?"

Leng Feiran pouted and said helplessly: "Just tell me, how did you jump from the human cultivation Yongling Realm to the Tianxiu Taiyi Realm?

I know this may involve your cultivation secrets, but I want an explanation, otherwise I will never be at peace."

Yue Qingling did not hide it. He pondered for a moment and said: "It doesn't matter if I tell you, in fact, I am still practicing the Qingyue Sect's skills."

"Qingfeng Mingyue Jue? Impossible, then I have practiced for a hundred years, but my speed is not as fast as yours?" Leng Feiran asked doubtfully.

Yue Qingling shook his head: "You gave me the "Channu Immortal Method"."

Leng Feiran stared at him blankly, and after a long time, he said slowly: "Have you mastered the "Channu Immortal Method"?

Yue Qingling nodded.

Leng Feiran took a few steps back in disbelief, she whispered: "Impossible... Absolutely impossible.

The conditions for practicing the Channu Immortal Method are so harsh, how could you possibly master it?

That is the purest Taoist tradition left by Emperor Qingyue in the world!"

Yue Qingling said expressionlessly: "Yes, but I did master it, so you will always be my master."

"Haha, no wonder you are willing to say it, you also know that you are the only one in the world who can master the "Channu Immortal Method", right?"