Empress Master: Don’t go too far, evil disciple!

"Which sect are you from?"

"Disciple of the Demon Spirit Sect.

"The Demon Spirit Sect of the First Great Sect, that handsome man, your cultivation is so high, you must be a disciple of the inner sect, right?"

At the gate of the Crystal Palace, the two chatted casually.

Gong Jingting thought in her heart, Xiao Yilang's strength is so strong, he must be a disciple of the inner sect, and he is a disciple of the Demon Spirit Sect of the first major sect, and his future is limitless.

"No, I'm a miscellaneous disciple of the Empress Master.

Xiao Yilang smiled and immediately said without concealment.

"What?, the empress's disciple

?" The word 'miscellaneous servant' was directly ignored by Gong Jingting.

In the eyes of the empress master, isn't the disciple just a miscellaneous servant.

I didn't expect this handsome-looking man to be a disciple of the female emperor's master, and his future is bright.

And Xiao Yilang also denied the identity of the inner disciple, indeed, the inner disciple is just a general term.

But which of the disciples of the Empress Master is not higher than the inner disciples? At least they are equal.

Therefore, Xiao Yilang's words must have been deliberately said in such a humble manner, worthy of being a disciple of the Empress of the Demon Spirit Sect.

Gong Jingting silently calculated, first set Xiao Yilang's words, and weighed various possibilities in her heart.

She is now basically sure that Xiao Yilang must be a disciple who is a little higher than the inner disciple's status.

And the cultivation is the third order, which is even higher than her, and she must be talented, no, she is extremely talented.

Maybe it's very likely to be the low-key Holy Son.

The Holy Son of the Demon Spirit Sect, that is a candidate for the future sect master heir, and he will at least be an elder-level figure in the future.

The position is high and powerful, the family is entangled, and the road is smooth.

Thinking like this, if she can get acquainted with Xiao Yilang, even if she is defiled by him, she can extort some benefits.

Moreover, with her beauty and identity, if she is with Xiao Yilang, she can be considered a good match.

Maybe her status is a little worse, she is just an inner disciple of the Hehuan Sect, not excellent, but she should take this opportunity to hook up with Xiao Yilang.

The purpose of the woman of the Hehuan Sect is to find someone she likes, is powerful, and has potential to double cultivate together and achieve a good story.

What Xiao Yilang didn't know was that Gong Jingting at this time was already constantly weighing the possibility of being with him.

A genius disciple of the Demon Spirit Sect who is suspected of being the Holy Son, or a third-order powerhouse under the Empress Master, whether it is identity, power, status, money, talent, or appearance, he can be regarded as the best candidate in Gong Jingting's heart.

"Brother Xiao, the door is open, come in~"

Gong Jingting stood by the door with a shy face, her voice was curling, crisp and pleasant, and her beautiful eyes were full of charm.

A gust of fragrant wind hit, and Xiao Yilang looked at Gong Jingting strangely.

Maybe I'm afraid I'll kill her.

Xiao Yilang thought so, and let her take the lead into the crystal palace.

Following behind Gong Jingting, looking at her graceful figure, Xiao Yilang's heart swayed, such a woman is going out alone, what should she do if she encounters a pervert?

The law and order in the cultivation world is not good, the strong are respected, and when the strong meet a beauty on the way, they can't say that they will correct the Fa on the spot, this kind of thing is too common.

Gong Jingting is not panicked at all at the moment, she knows a man's mind, and she knows a man too well.

She studied the psychology of men in the sect, although she had not fought in actual combat, but she had a deep memory and knew it well.

Since it was judged that Xiao Yilang was far above her in terms of cultivation, talent, identity, status, and wealth, what reason did she have to refuse?

Therefore, she walked in front of Xiao Yilang, showing her coquettishness, and trying her best to show her most beautiful side.

If Xiao Yilang was a big pervert, he would definitely not be able to help but pounce.

When the time comes, you will fall in love with her, and you will love her alone.

Gong Jingting is hooking his soul away, and she won't be holding it in the future.

She hoped that Xiao Yilang would treat her rudely, so that she would have a reason to control Xiao Yilang, even if Xiao Yilang ate and wiped clean and did not admit it, she would go to the Demon Spirit Sect to trouble him.

She didn't believe that a holy son, Xiao Yilang, would be shameless and not admit it, even if he didn't admit it, his reputation would stink, and it would be interesting to see how he would continue to mix in the sect in the future.

The Holy Son cares about reputation the most, and he must be concerned by everyone from childhood to adulthood, and he must be responsible for the sect and himself in every word and deed, and there must be no stain.

This is the case with the sons chosen by each sect.

Until the moment of fame, they will not expose their animal nature.

Therefore, there are many female disciples in the sect who want to be favored by the Holy Son, even if they are abandoned, they also have a generous hush money and a lifetime of honor.

Female disciples who want to climb onto the bed of the Holy Son have to queue for years, decades, and years.

Everyone knows what the Son represents, and the gold content is so high that no one can match it.

And the Holy Son is a real righteous gentleman, even if he pretends to be a righteous gentleman, he has to pretend to be a righteous gentleman more than a righteous gentleman, just like the Holy Son Huo Baiying.

He could get everything he wanted, women, money, fame, but he just couldn't do that.

for he is the Son.

If the Holy Son casually has an affair with a female disciple, the only one who suffers is the Holy Son, and the female disciple can ascend to the throne by relying on him, and even if he is abandoned, he will be protected and suppressed by the sect.

And the reputation of the Holy Son may be completely ruined because of a female disciple.

The Holy Son is the benchmark of the sect and must not be defiled.

Once the reputation of the Holy Son is ruined, then the status of the entire sect may suffer a devastating blow because of the Holy Son's misconduct, which is no joke.

Therefore, Gong Jingting was sure in her heart that as long as Xiao Yilang dared to do what a man wanted to do to her, then she would have ten thousand ways to find the Demon Spirit Sect, find him, and become the handle of her life.

The Holy Son, the Holy Maiden, in the land of Beizhou, and even in the entire cultivation world, are the supreme glory of the disciples, and they are extremely holy.

If you want to become a holy son and a holy woman, you must endure pain that ordinary people can't bear, such as women.

You have to be more just and strict than anyone else, strict with yourself, lenient with others, and set an example.

Because everyone in the sect is watching him, he must be perfect to become a good heir.

'Brother Xiao, hurry up and make mistakes. '

'Brother Xiao, you don't have to put up with it. '

'Brother Xiao, you can do it, I believe in you, you will definitely be able to.

At this time, Gong Jingting's heart was already looking forward to something, even though she had done all the ideological work and completed her self-strategy, she was still extremely nervous.

Because she had never experienced anything like this, and if something like the one in the book happened, she didn't know how she would deal with it.

But what was she looking forward to, and her heart was entangled.

After waiting for a long time, Xiao Yilang didn't make any extra moves, and even his eyes were no longer on her, but turned to the murals in the main hall.

'Hmph, it's really the real Holy Son, and he can endure the beauty of this girl and be unmoved. ’