The master is too sultry, the apprentice is guilty!

"I am Fang Yiran, a disciple of Fu Yuan, the elder of the Hall of Law Enforcement, and I am here by order of my master."

Fang Yiran's face was calm, obviously cold and immature, and he insisted on pretending to be deep and serious.

Qianyin laughed, and stretched out a slender palm in front of his eyes: "Look for my master, yes, according to the rules, if you step through this gate, you will have to pay tolls."

"...?" Fang Yiran was secretly startled, and his face turned red when he thought of his penniless: "I didn't know there was such a rule in the Nine Layers Palace, why don't I give it to you some other day?"

"No! You give it to me, baby, and I'll let you live, no credit!" Qianyin said innocently, with her eyebrows curved, "Doesn't Senior Brother have a mount?"

Fang also didn't know, so he answered truthfully, "Yes."

"Is it a crane?"

"..." He fell silent.

He suddenly remembered that six years ago, the little girl named Qianyin in front of him loved to roast and eat other people's mounts. !"

Seeing her surprised and distressed expression, he thought to himself, Fairy Turtle, she shouldn't like to roast it now, right?So he breathed out a sigh of relief.

Just thinking about it, Qianyin seemed to be talking to herself: "Turtle soup is a great tonic..."

"Master, Junior Sister?" Fang Yiran's complexion changed drastically. In the entire fairy sect, only his master raised the fairy turtle. If she really asked her to catch it, according to his master's temper, he would not pick her and his "accomplice" together. Skin?

He quickly took off the ring around his waist, and said anxiously: "Take this as a toll, don't play tricks on the fairy turtle. Cough, can you let me in now?"

Qianyin looked at Yupei several times, and looked at him eagerly: "But I still prefer golden things, such as... hey... gold."

Fang Yiran vomited blood, looked at the door of the palace, but didn't dare to force his way in, what if he offended the immortal?

When he was struggling with depression and didn't know what to do, Chonghua slowly walked out of the hall in a silver robe with cloud patterns, his face was still crystal clear, but his lips were slightly pale.

When Qianyin saw it, she immediately threw the jade pendant back into Fang Yiran's arms with a guilty conscience, and obediently called her master.

The corners of Fang Yiran's mouth twitched and his heart was stuffy. This Qianyin is a typical person who does one thing before and another behind the other.Looking at her well-behaved and lovely appearance at this time, how can she have half of the eccentric and unstoppable appearance just now?

Chonghua said indifferently to the other party: "Let's go."

Fang Yiran was startled and said, "His lord knows why I came here this time?"

"Naturally know."

In Qianyin's cute and surprised eyes, he asked Fang Yiran, "Did you give Qianyin the toll that should be paid?"

With a click, Fang Yiran petrified on the spot and shattered to pieces.

Is this the upright, indifferent and awe-inspiring Immortal Venerable in the rumors?

Chonghua didn't say anything anymore, looked at Qianyin, who was lowering her head and giggling secretly, and walked away on the wind.

Fang Yiran finally reorganized his body and mind, and was about to keep up, Qianyin reminded crisply behind him: "Brother Yiran, remember that you still owe me Jin Cancan."

Fang Yiran didn't dare to turn his head, and fled quickly as if there was a beast behind him.

Although he has not cultivated the Immortal Physique these years, he has achieved some success, but his master Fu Yuan reminded him many times, saying:

The head of the sect has high hopes for Qianyin, and she worships under the seat of the Immortal Venerable, which will inevitably attract the hatred of the disciples of all halls. You are my disciple of Fu Yuan, and you must not be blinded by jealousy like others.She is very likely to become the second immortal in the future, you don't need to deliberately approach him, but don't bully her with others.do you know?

He turned his head to look at Qianyin, who was getting smaller and smaller, and smiled freely. It had nothing to do with him, so why bother?