"Old Taoist Zhenyang!" Jing and Daojun rushed into the cave of Zhenyang Daojun with a rainbow, shouting as if an enemy came to the door, "Come out!"

Zhenyang Daojun's cave is as simple as most cultivators, but there is nothing short of what they should have. As one of the only four or five late-stage cultivators in Tianji, the actually highest ruler of Xuanqing Sect, Zhenyang Daojun's cave is naturally full of guards and prohibitions. If it is really an enemy, it will definitely not be able to get benefits. But now it is Jing and Daojun, and the disciples of the gate can only let him come and go freely.

Zhenyang Taoist, who was practicing, opened his eyes and waved his hand to lift the ban on his body, and Fang Jing and Taoist came in.

Unlike the scheming lord who is both Jing and Daojun, Zhenyang Daojun wore a simple Taoist robe, tied a Taoist bun, had a childish face, and was calm and calm. He looked like a real paradise, with a fairy-like style.

Seeing Jing and Daojun breaking into their cave like this, Daojun Zhenyang just lifted his eyelids, then drooped, his voice calmly: "What's the matter?"

"What's the matter? What else do you ask me?" Jing and Daojun screamed strangely, "I said, Zhenyang, are you jealous and dare not say it when I saw that I had taken over a disciple of a genius?"

Not to mention Xuanqing Gate, I am afraid that the only one who can talk to Zhenyang Taoist Lord like this is Jing and Daojun. Zhenyang Taoist Lord was also known as a genius in the past. He advanced to the Nascent Soul at more than 200 years, and promoted to the late stage of the 600 years. Since then, he has been across the Tianji for hundreds of years, and only three or four late-stage Nascent Soul cultivators can match him. The reason why he is not sure whether he is three or four is because one of the old monsters in the Yuanhou realm has long been hidden in the world and does not know whether he is alive.

Jing and Daojun, judging from his experience in cultivating immortals, they are not top-notch in Xuanqing Sect or Tianji, and can only be considered excellent. However, only Jing and Daojun speak like this, and Zhenyang Daojun lets him go. There is also a reason for this. First, although Jing and Daojun are only in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, they are aggressive by nature and have studied the method of fighting. They have produced secret treasures and secret techniques in their hands. Even the great monks of the Yuanhou dare not say that they will definitely beat him. Second, this is his personality. Zhenyang Daojun knows very well, so why should he compete with him for these leisure energy?

Therefore, when Jing and Daojun shouted like this, Zhenyang Daojun still looked faint, and he didn't even look at his eyes.

"You accept your disciples, I have my disciples. Why are you jealous of you?"

"Aren't you jealous?" Jing and Daojun sneered, "Why are you not jealous of your disciples for asking your disciple to hook up with me?"

This sentence made Zhenyang Daojun feel a little confused and raised his eyelids: "Hook up?"

The wording is really indecent, but Jing and Daojun continued to sneer: "Don't tell me you don't know. You have accepted a single spiritual apprentice. What's the point of treasure? I don't believe that you won't know about the 'big thing' of seducing my apprentice."

He deliberately put accents on the word "big event". Jing and Daojun raised their eyebrows and looked at Zhenyang Daojun with their eyes squinted, meaning, don't try to fool me!

"You said Yan Fei?" Zhenyang Daojun raised his eyes. The disciples of Shan Linggen were counted in the entire Xuanqing Sect. He could tell who Jing and Daojun were talking about after a moment of thinking.

"You are not old and confused yet!" Jing and Daojun teased, and then said earnestly, "I said, Zhenyang, my apprentice is very good, but you also have to come and ask if I can hook up, otherwise I will be very unfair to hurt you and me?"

Zhenyang Daojun was not fooled by his words and asked, "What the hell is going on? You either talk well or don't waste your time."

The only person in the entire Xuanqing Sect who can speak to Jing and Daojun like this is Zhenyang Daojun.

Hearing such straightforward words, Jing and Daojun knew that the old Taoist was impatient, so they stopped when they saw it. They immediately chose to speak well: "Your apprentice, I don't know what medicine you took wrong. They kept showing their kindness to my apprentice, which made my apprentice dare not go out. Why, you really don't know?"

"How could I know such a small thing?" After hearing this, Zhenyang Daojun couldn't help but secretly had a headache. Jinghe was really good. Could it be that his apprentice would come to report to his master if he showed his attentiveness to a woman? Who is so idle like him? He is still in the Nascent Soul stage and has come to question him for his apprentice's small thing. But he still slowed down his voice and confirmed: "Are you saying Yan Fei is pursuing your apprentice? Well, it's the little apprentice you just accepted?"

"Yes," Jing and Daojun nodded, then put on Zhenyang Daojun's shoulder and said earnestly again, "Senior Brother Zhenyang, don't say I don't give you face, my disciple is good, but I really can't give your disciple, let's save your disciple's worry, ah?"

Zhenyang Daojun didn't understand: "My apprentice is not married, and your apprentice is not married. Is there any problem? Such a small thing is worth your personal trip?"

When Jing and Daojun heard this, they became furious: "A small matter? I tell you, this is not a small matter!" They looked around mysteriously, approached Zhenyang Daojun, and whispered, "My apprentice was brought back by my kid. You also know what kind of personality that kid can bring back a girl. It's so rare! Now he is anxious to get a baby and doesn't care about this matter. If I don't take care of him, he won't be anxious about him!"

After saying this, Jing and Daojun added: "You have to tell your disciple that you should stop pestering my disciple again, it's useless to think about it!"

After hearing what he said before, Zhenyang Daojun understood, but Jing and Daojun added proudly again, and he was unhappy: "Your apprentice has the best of your apprentice, but my apprentice is a single spiritual root that is difficult to come out in a century. You are young and promising, and your future will be bright. You can have to pester your apprentice? I think he is just bored and just talk to your apprentice. If you interact with young people, don't be too careful."

"I'm so kind?" Jing and Daojun shouted, "I'm so kind. Will that kid keep asking my disciple out? Old Taoist Zhenyang, don't just protect your disciple. I didn't say that although your disciple is a single spirit root, it's just that if you compare with my disciple, you're just like that. Do you want to know what qualifications my disciple has? Hehe, I won't tell you for now!"

Seeing him bragging, Zhenyang Daojun turned black: "Okay, don't treat your apprentice as a treasure. My apprentice wants to practice dual cultivation so much that it is human, so you have to rush to show your apprentice's kindness? Why are you worried about it?"

"Hey, I said to Master Zhenyang, you are jealous, jealous!"

"I am jealous? Is there a single spiritual apprentice who needs to be jealous of you? Is this kind of small thing worth your special trip? You go back!" My apprentice was kept belittled, and Zhenyang Daojun was angry, shook his sleeves and issued an order to expel the guest.

"If you ask me to go back, I will go back?" Jing and Daojun competed with him. "Let me tell you, my disciple is Hunyuan Spiritual Root! Do you know what Hunyuan Spiritual Root is? She still has Hunyuan martial arts now, and now she is in the middle stage of foundation building before she reaches thirty. Will your disciple become? The small single spiritual root, if you want to catch up with my disciple in the future, it is still far from it!"

"Hunyuan Spiritual Root?" Zhenyang Daojun was on fire when he suddenly heard this sentence and paused, "Your apprentice is Hunyuan Spiritual Root that was circulated in ancient times?"

"That's right!" Jing and Daojun raised their heads.

The next moment, Zhenyang Daojun sneered: "So what about the Hunyuan Spirit Root? It has been lost for hundreds of thousands of years, but I don't know what will happen! My disciple is a real single spiritual root, and no matter how bad it is, it's not that bad!"

"Old Taoist Zhenyang!" The moment before, he was waiting for the Taoist Zhenyang to admit defeat, but the next moment, Jing and Taoist Lord were also angry, "What's the use of single spirit roots? How many of us Nascent Soul cultivators have cultivated single spirit roots? Old Songfeng or three spirit roots are there, but you can't beat them!"

When he heard this, Zhenyang Daojun was also angry: "When did I not beat others, but I just didn't decide the outcome!" Then he sarcastically: "Didn't you always look down on Old Songfeng? Why did you speak for him now? Are you still a single spirit root? Isn't it good to single spirit root? How did you cultivate it?"

"Precisely because I am a single spirit root, I don't talk about a single spirit root! What's so great about a single spirit root? How many single spirit roots can't even cultivate the Nascent Soul!" Jing and Daojun were already messing around.

Zhenyang Daojun was directly angry and laughed: "Qin Jinghe! You old guy is itchy and come to find a fight, right? I will give you my help!" As he said that, he took out a piece of thing, put his hands together and threw it over.

Jing and Daojun flashed, and a sensation of spiritual energy blew a stone wall into ashes. He was also furious and took out a gourd, raised his hand and a wave of true fire spurted out of the gourd, shouting: "Old man Zhenyang! If you don't give you some color, you really think I'm easy to bully!"

Zhenyang Daojun stopped talking, but he captured magic weapons and attacked again.

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Mo Tiange naturally didn't know that, she said something casually, and the result was that the two most powerful Nascent Soul monks in Xuanqing Sect fought each other, almost razing Zhenyang Daojun's cave to the ground.

Of course, this is actually because Jing and Daojun are too good at causing trouble. Anything that comes to his mouth makes people feel uncomfortable and have little to do with her.

At this time, she stepped into Ye Zhenji's hut with a solemn expression.

Two years have passed, and Captain Ye Zhen has grown a lot taller, and his cultivation has also improved. He just finished his studies in the school a few days ago and became a formal disciple. Because the elite disciples have different examples and management methods, Ye Zhenji lives in Shangqing Palace, and it is not convenient to manage the Deacon Hall, and it is difficult to block others' mouths. Jing and Daojun waved their hand and directly signaled to remember him under the Shoujing Zhenren.

Mo Tiange originally disagreed. Why should the children she taught herself be remembered by others? Especially the other person doesn’t care about him at all.

Ke Jing and Daojun said that she is only in the middle stage of foundation building now. No matter how fast she practices, it will take fifty or sixty years to form a pill. By then, Ye Zhenji should have built a foundation long ago, and the way elite disciples and ordinary disciples distributed foundation building pills is different. Will he drag him down on building a foundation?

For this reason, Mo Tiange had to acquiesce. Now Ye Zhenji still lives here, and he has never even seen his nominal master.

When he walked to Hanyu's bed, he saw Ye Zhenji tilted on the bed. Mo Tiange frowned slightly, helped the child up, raised his hand to put his heavenly spirit cover, and input spiritual energy.

After a long time, Ye Zhenji moaned, woke up, saw her, and called in a low voice: "Aunt."

Mo Tiange let him go and said, "Why don't you take medicine to heal your wounds?"

Ye Zhenji's face turned red, he quickly took out the pill and took it, and sat cross-legged.

Mo Tiange was by his side and quietly observed his situation.

Just now, she was practicing, and her spiritual sense was paying attention to the outside. She suddenly found that the spiritual energy fluctuated here. After careful analysis, she found that the spiritual energy in Ye Zhenji's body was disordered and there were signs of being possessed by the demon. As soon as she put on Ye Zhenji's heavenly spirit cover, she found something was wrong. This child obviously took several Qi Gathering Pills, and the medicine was too strong and could not be controlled, so he almost became possessed by the demon.

Not long after, the spiritual energy in Ye Zhen's body finally slowly smoothed. As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Mo Tiange standing in front of him, with a calm expression, and lowered his head: "Aunt, I'm sorry."

Mo Tiange came back to his senses and shook his head: "I'm sorry, why?"

“…I’ve made you worried.”

Hearing this sentence, Mo Tiange sighed and sat next to him: "What does it matter if it makes me worry? The person who endured the result is you. You are not practicing for me, but for yourself."

"Yes." Ye Zhenji responded, and hesitated, "Auntie, don't you blame me?"

"What's your fault?"

"I... I just happened because I ate Qi Gathering Pill randomly. Don't you blame me for doing it randomly?"

Mo Tiange smiled and said, "What's the point of blaming you? It's the most important thing to not make the same mistake again. Well... If you feel uncomfortable, just tell your aunt why you eat so much Qi Gathering Pill. Haven't you ever thought there would be a problem?"

"This..." Ye Zhenji paused and answered honestly, "I think I'm practicing too slowly, so I want to take more pills and speed up my practice."

"Cultivating slowly..." Mo Tiange laughed, "You are only twelve years old now and have the third level of Qi Refining cultivation. How could you be slow?"

"But Hua Ling is the same age as me, and she has already refined the fifth level of Qi!"

Hua Ling is the little disciple of Jing and Daojun's second disciple Ming Zhenren. Because he is about the same age as Ye Zhenji, he can currently be regarded as his little playmate.

Mo Tiange smiled and said, "Hualing is the blood descendant of your Master Mingzhen, and his spiritual roots are better than you. He has been carefully taught since childhood. How can he be like you?"

After hearing this, Ye Zhenji flattened his mouth and his eyes dimmed: "I know my qualifications are not as good as him, but if I say this, wouldn't I never catch up with him in my life?"

"Of course not," Mo Tiange touched his head, "The path to immortal cultivation is not enough, but qualifications are enough. Now it is not as good as you. As long as you keep practicing seriously, you will always catch up. Besides, you have advanced from level one to level three in the past two years, and Hua Ling has only barely advanced to level five a few days ago. What are you afraid of?"

Seeing Ye Zhenji burying his head and stop talking, Mo Tiange knew that he was not convinced, so he smiled and said, "Then it's better. Ten years, you spend ten years practicing seriously to see if you build the foundation first or he builds the foundation first, how about it?"

When Ye Zhenji thought that in ten years, he still had a lot of hope to advance to build the foundation, so he laughed: "Yes."

"However, we can say that you can't do something like today, like you do. Practice step by step. It's not good to be too impatient. If you accidentally get into a devil and have to delay for many years, it will be a waste of money."

"Okay, I'll listen to my aunt."

On the other end, after Jing and Daojun had fought, their golden and luxurious dragon robe had been burned to burnt ashes, and their faces were stained with many things that were not known to be ashes or dirt. Even their beautiful short beards were half burnt, and they were in a mess.

He flew back to Qingquan Peak angrily, muttering as he flew: "Old Master Zhenyang, I am giving you face today! If I sacrifice the Jueyang Dafa, you will have to lose half your life if you don't die! Humph, for the sake of our fellow disciples, I will let you go!"

The old Taoist Zhenyang, who was talking about, was now directing his disciples to clean up the cave, and called his little disciple over and locked him up in a pretty intact stone chamber. He scolded him: "You kid are so idle, are you? If you don't practice well, go and hook up with Qin Jing and that old man's disciple? Who do you like? That old guy is a scoundrel! If the upper beam is not straight, the lower beam is crooked. How good can his disciple be? Be honest, let's forget about this!"

Bai Yanfei was scolded for no reason: "Master, I told you this..."

Zhenyang Daojun was stunned: "Tell me? When did you tell me?"

"Just last time you were practicing, I said I wanted to find someone to practice dual cultivation. You can say whatever I want..."

After thinking about it carefully, there seemed to be something like this. Zhenyang Daojun couldn't get up and cursed angrily: "I said you are really casual? There are so many female cultivators in our sect with high and beautiful cultivation. Why do you fall in love with the old guy's disciple?" Now, even Qin Jing and the three words "Qin Jing" were not wanted to call him, and he called him the old guy directly.

Bai Yanfei felt even more aggrieved: "I said I would choose under the disciples of several uncles. You said yes, I'll come and see you. Senior Sister Mo is suitable..."

"Then you didn't tell me!" Zhenyang Daojun thought about it and blew his beard, "Don't you have a girl under your uncle Miaoyi? I remember that he is not old and is suitable for you. Why don't you pick her?"

Bai Yanfei looked at the master carefully and said, "That Senior Sister Wu... doesn't look very good..."

He was only half of his words, but how could Zhenyang Daojun not understand and glared: "You, as a monk, why do you do in your skin? You are beautiful and ugly, but your bones under your skin! Besides, how ugly can a cultivator be? That old guy's disciple is not very beautiful!"

Seeing the angry master, Bai Yanfei wisely shut up. Now that the master has just had a quarrel with Jing and Uncle Master, he added fuel to the fire.

Zhenyang Daojun walked around the room twice and said, "That's all for this matter. You don't have to think about this girl. That old guy is preparing to give it to his own boy, it's not your turn!"

"Ah?" Bai Yanfei was stunned, "Master, what do you mean?"

"It means that that girl belongs to Qin Shoujing, do you understand?"

This news shocked Bai Yanfei, but he quickly shouted: "What does it have to do with him? I asked, Senior Sister Mo obviously has no intention of dual cultivation!"

"That's not your business." Zhenyang Daojun looked at his apprentice and sneered, "Okay, you guys, be smarter. Master, I have a quarrel with that old guy. Do you still go to provoke his apprentice and put on my face? Let's just forget about this. You have to practice dual cultivation and pick other people!" As he said that, he waved his sleeves and turned away from the stone chamber.

Although he understood that the master was not sneering at him, Bai Yanfei still gritted his teeth.

Thanks to Zi Fei and Tian Tiantian for their pink tickets. Well, it is a very personal name. There is also a reward from Youyi, and Sasa’s 588. Today I suddenly found that Li Bai, Everlasting Sorrow, Mo Zi, and Dog Cat have been spoofed by me. Who is the next one? (To be continued. If you want to know what happens next, please log in. There are more chapters, support the author, and support genuine reading!)
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