Chapter 4: The disciple of the Immortal Plane, be obedient
Chapter 4 The Disciple of Cultivating the Immortal Plane Obediently
"What would the young master want to eat?" the maid Huaner asked warmly.
Gong Yeming was stunned for a moment, eat?
This happened hundreds of years ago. Since I formed the alchemy, I have been fasting. I never thought that I would need to eat this vulgar thing now.
Huan'er saw that the young master was silent, thinking that the young master must be a shy boy.
So I prepared it for him according to my own ideas.
Dao Zun asked himself to prepare food without spiritual power because the young master has not yet started to practice. If he eats food with spiritual power, it may harm the young master.
Daozun thought so thoughtfully, presumably because he attached great importance to the young master, it seems that Zixuan will have another noble person.
Huaner couldn't stop thinking about it.
"What's the name of this sister?" Gong Yeming forgot that he was just a child now, and started flirting as soon as he opened his mouth.
Huan'er was taken aback: Wow, the young master is not serious, but I like it very much, and she is so cute, so cute.
There were all kinds of crookedness in his heart, but he said respectfully on his face, "Young Master, just call me Huaner."
Gong Yeming nodded, but he thought in his heart that this Huan'er should be one of the master's maids.
I heard that the two maids of Misty Venerable have extremely high cultivation levels, and their status in the sect is not as low as that of the peak masters and elders.
Thinking about other things in his heart, he smiled sweetly, "Sister Huan'er's name is very nice."
Huan'er also smiled back, "Sister thinks so too, the young master is so cute." The delicious food has already been placed, "Young master, let's eat something first." As he spoke, he looked at Gong Yeming with a fiery face.
Gong Yeming struggled for a while, but he had already reached the Mahayana period today, so he would eat a hammer or not.
Ran Goose, under the protest of his stomach, silently picked up a piece of pastry.
Finally, I ate it with Huaner's fiery eyes, because I was hungry!
Huan'er stared at Xiaogong Yeming, admiring the beauty of the prosperous age. The young master doesn't look ten years old, tsk tsk, it's really beautiful, and the young master eats so cute! Ahhh, this must be the next Daoist...
Gong Yeming frowned, this woman must be mentally ill, why keep staring at me, um, she must be too handsome, um, she must be more handsome, so that Master will like her too.
Ok? Why does he want Master to like him?
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"Little Master Uncle." Luo Yang called out respectfully.
Sitting at the table, Mo Chen sipped tea, nodded to Luo Yang, looked past him, squinted at Luo Jinghuai, put down his teacup, and then said slowly, "This is the man who kills flowers and gets drunk." Sure. tone.
Luoyang froze for a moment, his face turned pale. Hearing his uncle's tone, this matter might not be resolved.
"Luo Jinghuai, are you convicted?" Mo Chen's tone was still flat, but it gave people a feeling of oppression for no reason.
Luo Jinghuai trembled, tensed his body, not allowing himself to kneel down, "Hua Qianzui is practicing magic, I..."
"poof"
"Bear!"
Luo Jinghuai spat out a mouthful of blood, and Luo Yang stood in front of him, "Uncle, please be merciful, hold him, he...I would like to be punished on his behalf, please spare his life, Uncle." Luo Yang stood behind him, His usual composure is long gone, and he is just a father who cares about his son.
Luo Jinghuai was pale, clutching his chest, stood up with difficulty, "Father, this matter has nothing to do with you, besides, Hua Qianzui him..." "Poof" another mouthful of blood.
"Huai'er!" Seeing his uncle bypassing him to put pressure on his son, Luoyang was anxious, and turned to Mo Chen, "Uncle, I..."
"Shut up." Mo Chen rubbed the center of his brows, his tone was displeased, he stopped Luo Yang with a wave of his hand, and then stood up.
"Do you want to talk about cleaning up the house?" Walking in front of Luo Jinghuai, pinching his chin, just avoiding the blood, "What kind of identity are you, huh?" There was a hint of danger in the tone.
Luo Jinghuai froze for a moment, looking into the eyes of the person in front of him, his eyes were deep and indifferent, so deep that he couldn't see the bottom, at this moment there was a trace of joke.
It's not that Luo Jinghuai has never met Taoist Miaoli.
But in the past, he gave himself the feeling that he didn't eat the fireworks of the world, and didn't care about vulgar things.
Only at this moment did he discover that Miaoli was not just out of the world, but also dangerous and deadly, with the evil laziness that emanated from his body from time to time, which was suffocating.
Mo Chen pursed his lips slightly, let him go, and wiped his hands in distaste. He hated others talking before he spoke, regardless of the people present, "Mi'er, call the people from the Law Enforcement Hall to come over and let them follow the rules of the house." , I hope they will act in accordance with the law." He said as he walked towards the door.
"Yes, Daozun." Mi'er responded softly.
Mo Chen stopped after walking a few steps, "I, Zixuan, have never needed someone to do it for me. As for whether Hua Qianzui will practice magic, it is up to Senior Brother Yang and I to decide. What qualifications do you have?" Mo Chen said in a tone of voice. The indifference made Luo Jing feel palpitations for no reason.
"By the way, Luo Jinghuai, a person who has made a mistake and still needs his father's protection is not qualified to be Zixuan's real person. I hope you will know how to become Zixuan's real person when you come out of the dark abyss." After the last sentence, , Mo Chen disappeared from the sight of the three of them.
Although Luo Jinghuai was still in a daze, he listened to the words and fell into deep thought again.
Luo Yang's body-holding technique was released, but he was relieved when he heard this, and then sat down on the ground, blaming himself for being too impulsive. More respect for him.
The people from the Law Enforcement Hall came, "Really Luo has offended." They pulled him up from the ground, charged Luoyang with a crime, and took him away.
Luoyang nodded to show that he was fine, then got up and said to Luo Jinghuai, "Huai'er, think about it in the dark abyss. Although the dark abyss is dangerous, it can be regarded as a search. You, think about it carefully."
He almost forgot that Jing Huai is the registered disciple of the little master uncle, and although the dark abyss is dangerous, but Huai'er is a Nascent Soul cultivator, the chance of coming out is still very high.
Luo Jinghuai looked at Luoyang who was full of concern. For some reason, his heart was slightly sour, and his eyes were also a little sore, so he said in a low voice, "Yes."
Then I followed the person who came, thinking in my heart, am I really wrong?
But why, she keeps encouraging me?
Thinking: "Jing Huai, don't you Zixuanzong take eliminating demons and defending Taoism as your duty? Let's kill him together, shall we?"
"Hahaha, Luo Jinghuai, what happens to me today is what will happen to you in the future, just take care of yourself and wait."
"Luo Jinghuai, a person who has made a mistake and still needs his father's protection is not qualified to be my Zixuan real person. I hope you will know how to become Zixuan's real person when you come out of the dark abyss."
His eyes were full of confusion. When he came back to his senses, he followed the law enforcement officers to the entrance of the dark abyss. He raised his head and stared at the words on the cliff, dark, abyss.
Although it has been thousands of years, the handwriting is still clear, strong and powerful, and every stroke is full of endless momentum, which is so powerful that it hurts his eyes.
The most mysterious place in Zixuan, it can punish those who have made mistakes, but it is also a place to improve yourself.
"Renren Luo, you killed your fellow sect. According to Zixuanzong's rules, you need to break through to the tenth floor of the dark abyss. When you finish breaking through, it's time to come out."
According to Luo Jinghuai's cultivation base, it may take more than ten years to reach the tenth level.
(end of this chapter)