Chapter 37 Misunderstood
Sang Wan crossed her arms and looked at Tan Yue Immortal Lord, her eyes were calm and did not reveal any emotion.
Tan Yue Immortal paused for a moment.
According to logic, as long as the person in front of you does not lie, he will not notice the existence of the mantra.
If only the person who made the silver bell ring could solve the rioting Yang Qi in his body, he would never use such despicable methods.
So what if the destined person is a man?
He will definitely get what he wants.
Tan Yue Immortal Master suppressed his distracting thoughts and walked to Sang Wan.
A barrier is formed around it with Tan Yue Immortal Venerable and Sang Wan as the center.
Sang Wan’s limbs were tied up by the immortal rope in the hands of Immortal Tan Yue.
The Immortal Binding Rope is a magical weapon of the Immortal Family. Even if Immortal Tan Yue is trapped by this magical weapon, it will be difficult to escape. This is something from the upper world. If he uses it in the world of cultivation, won't he be afraid of being punished by thunder from heaven?
As soon as Sang Wan thought of this, she heard thunder from the sky.
A thunderbolt fell in warning, but was lightly blocked by the barrier.
Sang Wan couldn't help but cursed in her heart.
——It turns out that the barrier was not to trap her, but to block Lei.
——There is really something wrong with him!
Originally Sang Wan wanted to use the teleportation talisman to escape, but if Immortal Tan Yue discovered that even the chain of immortal ropes could not trap her, it would probably attract the attention of the upper world.
Sang Wan's character at this time was that of a drug-laden disciple with a perverse personality, so after she was tied up with a rope, her eyes showed ridicule and disgust at the right time.
Tan Yue Xianzun was stung by this look and said, "I'm sorry."
Sang Wan cursed in her heart: Polite but not much.
"Sorry?" Sang Wan lowered his head and looked at the rope that locked him, his gray eyes filled with gloom, "Immortal Lord, you are quite funny when you speak."
Tan Yue Immortal Lord was ridiculed and moved his fingers. He moved, and then the rope that tied the immortal loosened...but still tied Sang Wan tightly.
Sang Wan’s gray eyes instantly turned cold.
Tan Yue Immortal Master's expression did not change, he stared into his gray eyes and asked the first question: "You really don't like men?"
The Mantra Talisman cannot say anything against your will.
After Immortal Tan Yue finished asking, he heard the soft male voice slowly say: "I don't know whether I like men or not. But if it is a man like you, I don't even have any desire. If Immortal Lord has Long Yang If it’s good, go to Qingfeng Pavilion and find someone who is innocent.”
The tone of the feminine male voice was mixed with ridicule and contempt when speaking.
“Do you like women?” Immortal Tan Yue was not angry, but continued to ask.
When Sang Wan heard this, her mind was racing.
The mantra cannot tell lies.
Immortal Tan Yue didn't ask what kind of love he had.
It's better to use the trick and find a way to fend it off...or simply make him mistakenly think that he likes women. Save yourself from getting entangled later.
So, Immortal Tan Yue heard the man speak.
"Is it possible for Immortal Lord to humiliate himself by asking this question? Just ask a few male cultivators in the Tianyin Sect who doesn't like girls with delicate bodies and soft bodies. Compared to your kind Self-righteous men, I naturally prefer women."
Sang Wan's words are true, and the mantra naturally has no effect.
Immortal Tan Yue's face gradually darkened.
Since he really doesn’t like men, how can he become his Taoist companion in the future?
Sang Wan observed the expression of Tan Yue Immortal Lord, pretending to be confused: "The Immortal Lord made such a big move just to ask these questions?"
If he does something again, Sang Wan I'm not sure if I can jump.
This kind of nervous and highly cultivated man is the most difficult to deal with.
After a long time, Sang Wan felt that her feet were going numb.
I heard the man in front of me say with some seriousness: "Then what kind of woman do you like?"
Sang Wan looked weird, why did he ask this question?
He can't become a woman.
“I like the most sweet-tongued, cheerful, talkative, and kind-hearted women.”
What Sang Wan chose was completely different from Tan Yue Immortal Lord.
"Is that all right?" Immortal Tan Yue looked at Sang Wan.
Sang Wan looked impatient, "Yes." "I understand." Immortal Tan Yue replied with three words, then walked up to Sang Wan and pushed away the broken hair that was covering his face.
The hairs on Sang Wan’s back stood up.
Then the sky and the earth became dark, and the surrounding clouds and mist gathered the two of them.
What on earth is he going to do!
A cold female voice appeared in Sang Wan's ears: "Besides personality, are there any requirements for appearance?"
Sang Wan:?
Did I just hallucinate something?
Where did the female voice come from?
In front of me, Yi and Xian Zun, like twins of stunning beauty, appeared in front of Sang Wan.
Rao Shi Sang Wan's psychological quality is extremely high, and he did not expect such a problem.
But an excited voice came from the system, "Host! I just added one hundred points!"
Sang Wan: "..." She really doesn't care about the points now.
The woman approached with a cold look in her eyes, "Do you have someone you like?"
"No." Sang Wan spoke very quickly.
"How do I look now?"
"Excellent." Sang Wan was given a mantra and could not lie. The appearance of the person in front of you, whether male or female, is the ceiling of the world.
"How does it compare with the female cultivators you have been with before? Is there anything that needs to be changed?" The Immortal continued to ask.
"No one can compare. None." Sang Wan was forced to answer, her eyes filled with despair.
Tan Yue Immortal Lord might as well talk to her with the appearance of a man before. Looking at this appearance now, she was really... terrified.
"That's all." The Immortal Lord nodded to himself.
Then a piece of red paper appeared in his hand, "Then we can become Taoist couples."
"No!" Sang Wan spoke very quickly.
"Why?"
She stabilized her character and said with a disgusted expression: "I don't like your character. It's smelly and cold, like a stone in a pit. I can't accept people with a worse temper than mine. ”
……
A suffocating silence filled the air.
The purple thunder in the sky continued to gather here, causing panic among various sects.
Fanyin looked at the purple thunder in the sky and asked Hongyu: "Who in your sect is capable of overcoming tribulations?"
After finishing speaking, Fanyin shook his head, "No, it's not about overcoming tribulations. This thunder It looks like it's about to kill someone? "Who violated Tianwei?"
The immortal rope stayed in the lower realm for too long, and a warning came from Heaven.
The laws of heaven dictate that things from the upper realm must not appear in the lower realm.
Whenever monks go down the mountain to practice, their cultivation will be suppressed by the way of heaven. Although the Immortal Lord is a person from the upper realm, he also deliberately suppresses his cultivation.
If you use something you shouldn't use at this time, even an immortal will be punished by heaven.
Sang Wan also fanned the flames and said: "No wonder I can't escape, it turns out to be a magical weapon from the Tian family. The Immortal Master still thinks highly of me."
The peak master of the Tianyin Sect is seeing a vision. Afterwards, they all rushed to Sang Wan's place with their hearts in mind.
"If the Immortal Master has finished asking questions, it's better to tie up the rope as soon as possible." Sang Wan's tail tone lengthened.
Tan Yue Immortal Lord was originally afraid that he would anger this bad-tempered man and cause him to run away mid-question. Now that all the questions have been asked, the rope is loosened.
Without the spiritual power controlled by the controller, the rope becomes no different from an ordinary rope.
Sang Wan knelt down and picked up the rope.
......
At this time, the peak masters just arrived.
When Yao Lao saw Sang Wan holding a rope against a female cultivator, as if she was doing something bad, he couldn't help but yelled: "Traitor! What are you doing again! Put her down quickly."
What did Sang Wan do? How could it attract the wrath of Heaven!
When everyone arrived, the thunderstorm had just dispersed.
The barrier that originally resisted the thunder calamity also happened to be put away.
The female cultivator in white had her back turned to them, and her appearance was indistinguishable.
But the woman’s back was straight, and her whole body was filled with the righteousness of a cultivator.
On the other hand, the man in black was aloof, with a cold look on his face, and he was holding a thick rope in his hand. He seemed to be intimidating no matter what. There were four or five lightning strikes, but this man was still unscathed.
What kind of strength is this great disciple Yao Lao! It's so scary!