38. Chapter 38 What a joke


Chapter 38 It’s a joke

Sang Wanpi smiled and grabbed the immortal rope, squeezing the words out between his teeth, "What? You don’t accept this rope, do you want to give it to me?"

The Immortal Lord's eyes stayed on the rope for a moment, then he realized that he was in the wrong and looked away.

Sang Wan glanced at the people with mixed expressions around him and knew that he had been blamed again for no reason.

In this case, she naturally wants to get some interest back.

Without saying a word, Sang Wan directly put the rope back into the storage space.

The immortal rope is a famous thing in the world of immortality. Immortal Tan Yue's eyes froze slightly when he saw "Jing Jue" acting like a gangster.

Under the angry and surprised expressions of everyone, Sang Wan grabbed the waist of the woman in white next to her, "This person claims to be my Taoist companion. He just made a fuss. The movement was a bit loud, which made everyone laugh. "There is no way she has been given a mantra, so she can only express it in such an awkward way.

When Yao Lao heard Sang Wan's words, he almost choked on his own saliva. She is a girl, how could she be a Taoist monk? Or a woman?

Yao Lao looked at the woman in white attentively.

At this time, in order not to arouse everyone's suspicion, the Immortal Lord had already suppressed his cultivation to the stage of transformation into gods.

After Yao Lao saw his cultivation clearly, the veins on his forehead jumped and his whole face wrinkled. In the stage of divine transformation... Gao Xiao has lived for hundreds of years... Where did this old monster come from and get involved with his apprentice?

The other peak masters became even more convinced of the strength of "Jing Jue" after seeing that Taoist companion "Jing Jue" had actually reached the stage of divine transformation. Taoist companions are so powerful, and he is even more unfathomable!

The system's eyes dropped when it saw the sharp increase in points.

Is this okay?

The master of the second peak said with a smile: "Your Excellency is really joking. We just found this place after seeing a strange phenomenon in the sky."

The master of the third peak said: "I don't know where your Taoist companion is from. We, the Tianyin Sect, have come all the way to show our respect as landlords.”

“Jing Jue” has an eccentric personality and is difficult to get close to. But if they can win over his Taoist companion, are they still afraid that "Jing Jue" will run away? Several peak masters had a thought in their minds and greeted them warmly.

The Immortal Master heard the teasing meaning in "Jing Jue's" mouth, but for the sake of the greater good, he did not refute it.

So, the Immortal Lord spoke calmly and revealed his real name unknown to people in the lower world: "Shen Qingchen." "Shen Qingcheng?" The master of the three peaks smiled and nodded, "A country and a city are indeed worthy of it. This name.”

Sang Wan listened to the flattery of the master of the three peaks slapped on the horse's leg, her eyes raised, and she smiled with a bit of fun: "Yes, I deserve it."

See Sang Wan spoke like this, and the master of the three peaks became even more enthusiastic. Words praising the woman's appearance kept coming out of his mouth. Seeing the immortal's face getting darker and darker, he realized that something was wrong.

Did he say the wrong thing?

The Immortal Lord spoke coldly, with a pleasant voice, "You don't have to focus on me alone."

Then he hid behind Sang Wan and stood there. He thought those people were noisy. As he stood back, he did not forget to do his trick and pulled Sang Wan's right hand... the upper sleeve.

Sang Wan saw the Immortal Lord enter the role of a Taoist companion so quickly, and felt that it was neither good nor bad to hold back his hand.

This Immortal Lord really has... something wrong with his brain. She obviously doesn't like men, but she has to force herself to this point just for the sound of a silver bell. Why bother.

Fan Yin stood aside and watched with relish for a long time. Hearing that the woman in white changed the topic to herself, she immediately regained her composure.

Fan Yin bowed and took out the sacred object of Buddhism - the Jingling Bell.

Although the Buddhist sect cannot interfere in the affairs of other sects, it is more than enough to protect him for a long time.

The fragment of the scroll was what Sang Fuyu left to Sang Nian to save his life. Now that the Buddhist sect has accepted the remaining scrolls, it is natural that it should express something.

When the peak masters saw Fanyin taking out this object, they guessed what he was going to do. They all looked at Sang Wan.

That Sang Nian's spiritual root was destroyed by "Jing Jue" with his own sword. If he didn't let it be taken away, there was nothing they could do.

Fanyin looked at the figure in the center of his sight, thoughtfully.

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