My narration about cultivating immortality is too serious

Chapter 15 The beauty knocks on the door in the middle of the night

Lingxia Island, Cangyuan Cave.

A winding stream of running water in front of the cave is like a jade belt, sandwiched between the side peaks on both sides. Water flows in and out through the opening, and the sound of rushing water can be heard even from far above the flying boat.

And this Cangyuan Cave is also one of the eight spiritual caves of the Piaomiao Sect, and non-Zhen Yuanying is not allowed to stay there.

"Disciple, please pay homage to Master!" Wang Zheng bowed down on the flying boat, looking very anxious.

"Well, how did things go?"

Soon, a loud voice came from the cave where the water curtain dropped.

Wang Zheng's mouth was filled with bitterness, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Disciple, I have betrayed the great trust of my master. I ask my master to grant me death."

"What?" The old voice asked with some anger: "If you can't handle such a small thing, what's the use of you?!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a terrifying suction force spurted out from the cave, and Wang Zheng, who was on the flying boat, was involuntarily sucked into the Cangyuan Cave.

Immediately afterwards, Wang Zheng appeared in front of a Taoist with gray temples and wrinkles.

Wang Zheng didn't offer any excuse, he just bowed his head and bowed. Even though his forehead was broken and blood was splattered all over the floor, he didn't stop.

Seeing this, the coldness in the old Taoist's eyes had just subsided a little. He flapped his gorgeous Tao uniform and placed a restraint, raised his head and said coldly: "That's enough, tell me the whole story quickly."

Hearing this, Wang Zheng couldn't help but secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but he didn't raise his head. He lowered his eyes and in an extremely humble manner, slowly recounted what happened in the Internal Affairs Office.

After a while, the old Taoist's eyes narrowed, and he said in an incomprehensible low tone: "Oh? Even if you tell me about Lingxia Island, this kid has never compromised?"

Wang Zheng shook his head and said: "His Alchemy Hall has always been arrogant. Even the newly promoted deacon has never put me or Master in his eyes."

The old Taoist sneered and said: "Arrogant? Now that the old guy Jiang Feng is dead, what right does his Dan Palace have to make noise? It is indeed time to straighten things out."

Wang Zheng was overjoyed: "Did King Dan fall?"

The old man nodded.

"Then it wouldn't be easy for Master to take down this person?" The smile on Wang Zheng's face couldn't stop immediately.

"Poof!" Unexpectedly, in the next second, a strong wind hit Wang Zheng directly in the face, and he flew upside down for several meters with a line of blood.

"Idiot, if I could come forward, why would I ask you to handle this matter?" The old Taoist's face suddenly turned cold, and after a while he said in a deep voice: "In order to pursue your good uncle, I have gone a long way. The soul of the two major states has not returned yet, and it will take a few days to eliminate the mark he left on my soul. If I return to my clan rashly, I will be exposed."

"This physical body of mine cannot leave the scope of the magic circle at will."

Wang Zheng covered his red and swollen cheeks, not daring to show any disobedience, and said worriedly: "But if we delay it any longer, I'm afraid that the guy will take the magic slips from those two bitches, and then report it to the sect, and the disciple will die." It’s just one piece, I might ruin Master’s plan.”

The old Taoist didn't take it seriously: "Huh, without my magic sect's secret method, even if you know there is something strange in your body, you will definitely not be able to take it out. If you take it by force, it will only destroy the person and the method on its own."

"Are we going to let that kid get away with it?" Wang Zheng was a little unwilling.

The old Taoist showed a cold smile: "I don't need to personally take action in this matter, so that the arrogant child can die without a burial place."

"Master already has an idea?" Wang Zheng was overjoyed.

"Today, the sect came to report that the Bohai Demonic Rebellion required all the major immortal sects to send people to suppress it. In the past, Jiang Feng, the old man, protected his shortcomings, and his disciples and disciples were naturally able to live in dignity in the Alchemy Palace. Now that he is gone, he is staring at his Dan Palace. There are countless of them, you just need to pass on the order as a teacher and contact those few, and you can make them never come back."

As he said that, the old man turned over his hand and produced an extra mirror bag: "You only need to hand this thing over to the hands of the people in charge, and they will add the name of this person."

Wang Zheng suddenly felt impatient: "Yes, I will handle it now."

"slow!"

"What else does Master have to say?"

Immediately afterwards, Wang Zheng saw a dark shadow coming towards him. He just wanted to dodge, but he held it back.

It's just that the severe pain he imagined didn't come from his face. When he opened his eyes, he saw a small jade bottle.At the same time, the old Taoist voice also came: "Apply it on the face to immediately eliminate the scars. Don't make people suspicious."

This sudden show of care made Wang Zheng startled. Warmth surged in his heart, and then he bowed respectfully: "Thank you, Master."

"Go."

"The disciple retire."

However, as soon as Wang Zheng's front feet left the cave, the old Taoist's skinny cheeks began to squirm stiffly. For a moment, his skin and flesh split open, turning into blood lines and wrapping around the figure in the dark.

"what--"

Even as he wailed in pain, the complexion on Lao Dao's face became more and more rosy, and the wrinkles on his face gradually became flatter.

After a long time, he looked at the direction where Wang Zheng disappeared and said in a hoarse voice: "You are not enough to achieve anything, but it is more than enough to fail. If I hadn't waited for you to transform into elixirs to nourish my body, how could I have kept you!"

……

Under the mottled night, a fleeting light flashed.

Her graceful figure slowly reflects her breathtaking beauty under the silver moonlight. The swaying branches flutter in the wind, as if to welcome her arrival, and the lotus pond that is constantly rippling with microwaves makes it even more beautiful. It forms an indescribable night scene into a painting.

It wasn't until she came to a bedroom door that her breathing slowed down a little. With a touch of rosy blush appearing on her cheeks, she slightly opened her plump neckline, took a deep breath, and knocked on the door. .

"Knock knock!"

"Who is it?"

Not long after, Xiao Jingsheng's deep and slightly magnetic voice came from the door.

"Xiao Lang, it's me."

The woman's voice trembled slightly, looking a little embarrassed and panicked in such a situation.

Crunch!

The door was opened quickly, and when he saw the person coming, Xiao Jamsheng couldn't help but lower his eyes: "Madam, what are you..."

That's right, the person who came was none other than Xia Zhixuan, the ex-wife of King Dan who Xiao Jingsheng had coveted for a long time... Oh no, he had long been respected and loved.

It's just that this time the other party came with "menacing force" and without any more words, it made his heart beat wildly and his throat became a little tight.

Xiao Jingsheng's breathing was slightly rapid, but he was good at nourishing his energy. He quickly adjusted himself and asked knowingly: "Isn't Madam keeping vigil for the elder? Why are you looking for me?"

Xia Zhixuan pursed her lips slightly, holding on to the corners of her clothes with both hands. She was so ashamed that she couldn't help but glance to the side, and said shyly, "It's Caiwei who is a little scared, so she asked me to come look for you."

"Caiwei?" Xiao Jamsheng's mouth suddenly showed a playful arc.

Are you sure it's not you who's afraid?

Xia Zhixuan was embarrassed by the other party's look. She bit her lip and said, "It's not my fault to bother Xiao Yan all the time. It's just that Caiwei often says that you tell stories wonderfully, so I want to ask you for the essence."

"This... I'm afraid it won't be easy to tell in a while."

Jamel Xiao looked embarrassed.

Xia Zhixuan didn't know whether the other party really didn't understand or was pretending not to understand. At this point, she could only let go of all her reserve and said, "Please Xiao Yan, please be considerate of my love for my daughter and let me go in and chat."

As she spoke, Xia Zhixuan's two jade arms had already climbed up to the opponent's waist, raised her stunning face, and said delicately: "Is it okay?"

Smelling the refreshing fragrance from the other party, Xiao Jingsheng couldn't help but sigh: "Hey~ What a pity the hearts of parents in the world!"

(End of this chapter)