If night is not cold, it's very simple and clear. Ask yuezong xuanjian peak. Any man or woman who wants to practice red world Kendo can't have a Taoist partner in front of advanced Yuanying friar as long as they have a little dedication.
In fact, the three words "Tao couple" are still elegant. Men's Yuanyang body and women's Yuanyin body don't have to be broken by Tao couple.
Of course, there is also the kind of self-conscious advance hopeless, so simply indulge in the love between men and women, but the number is relatively small.
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For friars in the cultivation world, the love between men and women is just a little love. If you break your way to advance in order to love others, it will make countless friars feel unimaginable.
Hanging sword peak has also come from all dynasties, and there are many monks who are unable to break through the realm for a long time. They are old in appearance. If they don't break through, they will die, but they still don't want to move their thoughts.
Because most friars who are willing to repair swords are crazy demons. Each of them has a dream in their heart. What if they suddenly realize it at any time?
If you want to pay for your inability to break through the highest sword intention in the future because of this one thought difference, it is the most regretful thing for monks.
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After listening to the explanation of night non cold, Su Xi'er immediately felt ugly.
She naturally understood that no friar with a clear mind would suddenly have anything indescribable with other women at this time.
She was holding Murong Lingtian's hand, her beautiful big eyes were wide open, and there was a slight light in her expression. She was wronged and innocent to the extreme. You can't blame me.
"Xi'er misunderstood, but if you can cultivate Yuanying, aren't you all qualified to be the head of a peak of the large gate like Wenyue sect? If it's a small sect, it's enough to be a master who opened the sect."
"Is there anyone in the world willing to be a monk for so long? It's no wonder Xi'er thinks wrong."
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Su Qinghuan wanted to laugh in the face of such a short-sighted Su Xier.
Murong Lingtian was unaware of the cultivation of non cold night, and vaguely felt that the cultivation of white sword was not just as simple as that of himself.
Because the night is not cold, but the appearance looks similar to them. Murong Lingtian thought in his heart that maybe the man has married Dan.
He immediately deliberately asked Su Xier to shut up and didn't want to be refuted.
"Xi'er, don't talk to them any more. Let's go. We'll ask yuezong's introductory test in two days. It's unknown whether Su Qinghuan can pass the test. Now it's still empty outside the personal disciples of the Lord of the hanging sword peak. Why do you spend more time with them?"
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Seeing that Murong Lingtian was so arrogant, his words seemed to regard the position of their own disciple of xuanjian peak as something in his bag. The night was not cold, and his face was not good-looking in an instant.
"You --"
"Elder martial brother, I'd better say it."
Su Qinghuan gently looked at night Feihan. The little fox took the lead in reaching out and holding the angry young man in white.
The night was not cold and looked slightly stunned at Su Qinghuan's self cooked hand. The warm, soft and waxy touch seemed to be just his illusion.
The little fox has been looking at Murong Lingtian.
"Master Murong and sister Xi'er deserve to be a perfect match. They are so confident."
Su Xi'er stood beside Murong Lingtian with high spirits, and fought back under the guise of a tiger.
"Brother Ling Tian is the dragon among people. What's wrong with being confident? It's just you. There are so many geniuses to rob the position of a pro disciple. Even if you sit on it, you're not afraid to climb high and fall heavily. You're robbed temporarily?"
"What am I afraid of? No matter what I do, I'm alone. I'm full, and the whole family is not hungry. But childe Murong wants to bring you a five spirit root oil bottle. Even if you can successfully enter the sect, I'm afraid it's also stained with the light of your fiance."
"You --"
Su Xier wanted to refute what happened to men on the spot.
Su Qinghuan wanted to embarrass her and Murong Lingtian, so she smiled and poured oil on the fire.
"I forgot to tell you that if elder martial brother is already a monk in the later stage of jiedan tonight, as long as he doesn't find a hostess who practices red world Kendo, he will be very soon to find a Taoist companion."
"But sister Xi'er, if Murong wants to come to the hanging sword peak, I'm afraid she can only practice the red world sword. Doesn't sister Xi'er think all the men in the hanging sword peak are monks? Don't you have to postpone your marriage indefinitely?"
“……”
For a moment, Su Xier's anger was gone. She originally wanted to encourage Murong Lingtian to compete for the position of the pro disciple of the hanging sword peak. She must let Su Qinghuan fail in the introductory test.
But now it seems that Su Qinghuan is still embarrassed, but she can't let Murong Lingtian go to the hanging sword peak!
Su Xier didn't doubt that Murong Lingtian didn't have the talent to become a monk Yuanying. She was afraid that she was too mediocre. Even if she didn't want to admit it, Su Qinghuan said that she was Murong Lingtian's oil bottle. It's true.
Once Murong Lingtian became the master of Yuanying, she was still an unmarried couple with Murong Lingtian. At that time, where did she win those female nuns with flowers and willows and high magic power!
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For a moment, Su Xi'er pulled Murong Lingtian's sleeve in panic.
"Brother Ling Tian, isn't the cultivation method of the hanging sword peak forcing people to break their love? It's not good at all. You must promise me that you can never go to the hanging sword peak to practice after you ask yuezong."
Hearing Su Xier's tone of disgust, the night was not cold and smiled coldly.
"It just happens that we don't welcome men and women like you who have no moral bottom line. Even if you pass the introductory test of wenyuezong, I don't think my master will welcome you."
"Young master ye, it's a pity that you still look like a model. How can you talk so rampant! It seems that brother Lingtian and I are rare to go."
Su Xi'er was a little angry on the spot. She almost wanted to tear it up with people. Murong Lingtian was much calmer than her.
"Don't argue with unnecessary people, Xi'er, let's go."
Even Murong Lingtian nodded politely to night Feihan.
"Xi'er, she is still young. Night Taoist friends must not forgive her for being a weak woman."
Su Qinghuan sneered coolly.
"Oh... A really weak woman won't rob her sister's fiance."
In modern times, not to mention close sisters, but also the best friend's ex boyfriend, there will be no such person licking his face and coming forward.
"You --"
Su Xi'er wanted to get angry on the spot, but was dragged away by Murong Lingtian.
"Hee Er, let's go."
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Just before leaving, Murong Lingtian took a meaningful look at Su Qinghuan.
In that eye, there was a forbearing grumpiness and a silent warning, like a steel knife, which was close to the heart of the people.
Su Qinghuan's eyelids jumped.