Fall In Love With A Substitute

Qu Hang released his spiritual knowledge, trying to see the true body of the female cultivator, but soon, his spiritual knowledge was deep in the quagmire, unable to go any further, and even almost swallowed up in the struggle, so shocked that he immediately took it back. Don't dare to explore again.

He quietly observed the other elders in the circle, and saw that the expressions of the people were different, all subtle and strange, and he knew that many people, like himself, had taken a trick in secret.

When the female sister's voice resounded through the clouds, there was still some distance, but after a short while, the figure of the person appeared on the horizon.

When the female cultivator appeared, everyone looked up.

She is dressed in red, with gorgeous nasturtiums between the hem of her sleeves, and her face is as beautiful as her dress, shining brilliantly.

She stands in the magnificent and graceful morning glow, like a red lotus in the morning glow.

Qu Xirong, who was beside Qu Hang, met the female sister's eyes.

The eyes are extremely light and beautiful, and the tails of the eyes are a bit weird. The inside seems to be filled with stars and radiance, and like the mist and clouds in the mountains, it is so beautiful and relaxed, but lifeless.

In front of such a pair of eyes, Qu Xirong only felt that she was as small as an ant. Even staring at her made Qu Xirong's dantian sluggish, and her heart was splitting——

"All actions are like dreams and bubbles; if dew is like electricity, we should observe the same way."

Chu Feng shook the Buddhist scriptures, awakening Qu Xirong from the illusion, and she immediately burst into cold sweat.

Until now, she didn't know that she was invisible to the other side's way.

Immediately, Qu Xirong's heart was filled with anger and secret hatred, who would dare to be presumptuous in the Lingyun Sect and play with herself like this!

In the silence, Qu Xirong calmed down, smiled, and wanted to thank Chu Feng first, but after a breath, Hang Yunhe beside him exclaimed:

"This is—a puppet?!"

Qu Xirong was startled, shocked.

She then moved her stiff gaze away from the unkind female cultivator and looked at the petite girl who was behind her.

It is Yu Yi.

is her.

One stone stirred up a thousand waves.

"Puppet? Could it be a semi-sacred tool to recognize the Lord today?"

"It's really extraordinary from the hands of the Qiongling, even with the divine sense, she can't be seen as a magic weapon, it's wonderful."

"But... isn't it about acknowledging the lord today? Look at what it looks like, do you already recognize the lord? Sect Master Lingyun has to give us an explanation."

...

Ling Yunzong to explain?

Qu Hang held his own identity and never showed his covetousness in front of Yu Yi, nor did he let Qu Xirong do so.

They only ordered someone to talk to Yu Yi’s side, and asked Yu Yi to release the puppet from the storage bracelet. The father and the daughter were completely clean. They had never seen the puppet’s true appearance. fast reaction.

"What's going on!" Qu Hang shouted, his brows frowned.

Not only was Qu Xirong, the Nascent Infant, who had the highest cultivation level at the scene, but it was also just a period of integration with Qu Hang.

After crossing the robbery, because of the other side's look and the bend of the lips, all of them lost their stance in front of the female cultivator.

As if he had been ingested by the soul, he did not think of Shu, even the other person next to him had never seen it. It was not until he heard Chu Feng's Buddhist scriptures that the Lingtai suddenly became clear.

But as soon as he became sober, he heard Hang Yunhe pointed out that this was a puppet, how could he not let Qu Hang lose his temper.

He looked like a falcon, staring at the female nun, or puppet, who had long been regarded as something in his bag.

"Yu, Yi, is this your puppet?"

Qu Xirong on the side still couldn't believe it, nor could she believe it, but soon, she took a deep breath and said:

"How many times have I warned you that you don't even refining qi like this. It is too critical to recognize the Lord, so today, many elder guests will protect you."

"You confessed the master privately, abandoned the sect master in disregard, and let everyone come here for nothing, really disappointing the senior sister."

Qu Hang and Qu Xirong's word and word were all directed at Yu Yi, but they were swept away by the puppet and disappeared.

"Sect Master Qu." The puppet's lips were smiling, and he looked at Qu Xirong as nothing, only to Qu Hangdao, "Indiscriminately, I will criticize first, how are you teaching your children?"

Qu Hang looked at her deeply: "Xirong is respected as a master sister, and has the responsibility to supervise her younger brothers and sisters."

"My master is the daughter of Yu Qingqiong Ling, the lord of Dai Yuanfeng." Song Pian squatted loudly, and the morning clouds and mists rolled endlessly with this voice.

She looked around, her beauty turned into majesty, her voice wrapped in spiritual power, and her voice threatened:

"Ling Yunzong, is this the master who treats me harshly?"

Yu Yi stood in the void, behind Song Pian, she draped in a crane cloak, quietly looking down.

In his gaze, the clouds under his feet were also tumbling with Song Pianju's anger, and Yu Yi smiled silently.

Song Pianzhen's words are not too difficult to refute, but Qu Hang dare not continue to refute.

He must be able to find that Song Pianzhen’s cultivation base is higher than him. In any case, as the Sect Master of Lingyun, he should not provoke the great anger of crossing the catastrophe because of his quick tongue, otherwise... the elders of the Xingtang are still staring at him. It.

And Qu Xirong, it is estimated that the courage is cracked.

In the realm of comprehension, there is a great power to **** the catastrophe, which is indeed cheap.

Yu Yi had experienced it before, but had forgotten it because of a long absence.

Right now, in the face of questions during the Tribulation Period, the guests had no right to answer for Ling Yunzong, and Qu Hang, who represented Ling Yunzong, refused to be put down in public and dared not respond.

Except for the clouds and waves, it is still surging like a tide, and there is a dead silence.

Song Pianzhen quietly patrolled the cultivators on the ground and smiled lightly.

How special she is still in the higher world, it seems that she is no different from the world she has been in.

In the same way, they both yearn for power, but also—

Give in to forces that cannot resist.

Song Pianzhen waved his sleeves again, and the long sleeves with golden lotus petals were rolled up to the clouds, spread out in order.

She turned back and gently brought Yu Yi, who was behind her, to her front.

The girl was only as high as Song Pianju's chest, her cheeks were pale and bloodless, and her figure wrapped in a crane cloak became more and more petite, making people feel more distressed.

Even though Song Pianzhen has built a spiritual barrier to completely protect Yu Yi inside, no wind can let in, but seeing her appearance, Song Pianzhen still can't help but hold the crane close for her, and half of her body is embraced. In, step by step, step on the ladder to go down.

When doing this, everyone underneath looked up, and the expressions on everyone's faces were very complicated.

The non-self-interested guests said, "How come I don't have a puppet who can stand by me". Qu Hang Qu Xirong didn't know what to think, but the smile on his face was stiff. Chu Feng held the Buddha beads, half of his eyes were relieved and half gratified.

Under such gaze, Song Pianzhen was dazed and asked Yu Yi in a low voice:

"I've been out for a while, are you running out?"

Yu Yi leaned her head on her body and moved lightly, like a fluffy animal rubbing against a person, her voice obediently:

"Fortunately, it is more important to speak clearly to Uncle Qu."

Song Pian's heart softened.

"Say a few more words and I will go back."

Yu Yi's head moved again, nodding.

Song Pianzhen lightly patted her.

She didn't delay any more, passing by Qing Yun with Yu Yi, before coming to the banquet, she was dressed in draped clothes.

"Today's ceremony is for me to recognize the Lord, but the acknowledgment of the Lord is done, so please take a trip."

A cold voice asked: "Why not today?"

Song Pianzhen saw that now there is no 09, she can not directly obtain the identity of the other party, but she read the information well, and quickly recognized from her appearance, this should be Chu Feng.

Song Pianzhen was about to say this, but Xie Chufeng should have said:

"The young master has a good nature. Since she already knows that she is unable to recognize the success of the master now, how can she entrust this to the sect?"

Qu Hang said anxiously: "Why not?"

"If the master is defeated, the little master will fall on the spot, and Lingyunzong will be innocent from the master to the elder. At that time, the little master will no longer be able to argue for the Lingyunzong. The name of the orphan girl."

"Therefore, the little master is determined to try it at Dai Yuanfeng. The Dai Yuanfeng formation is open, and no one can get in. If the master loses, naturally no one can say that Lingyun Sect is not."

"And when the great array of spirit stones are exhausted, my puppet and all the treasures of Dai Yuanfeng will be owned by Lingyun Sect, and the little master can rest assured."

Song Pianzhen sighed lightly:

"I asked the little master about these words, and the little master is willing to say it. It's impossible to think, little master thought about Lingyunzong very much, but Sect Master Qu indulged her children and insulted her because of today's matter—"

Song Pianzhen said something slowly, and Qu Hang's expression changed several times.

Is what the puppet said true?

Judging from Yu Yi's inexplicable opening of the big formation, it really has some credibility...but...

Before Qu Hang's thoughts escaped from the two possibilities, he saw Yu Yi stepping forward, and said with his pale little face up:

"Uncle Qu, don't blame me."

Qu Hang glanced at her and said nothing for a while.

He shouldn't have played with Yu Yi, but his dream of being a substitute puppet fell through. He really doesn't want to care about this girl now.

After this delay, Yu Yi's eyes lit up, and she choked, and the storage bracelet that would never leave her body fell off her wrist:

"I still have the magical tools left by my mother. If Uncle Qu is angry, I can forgive Yu Yi for these things."

Qu Hang took a breath and couldn't help but cast his eyes on the storage bracelet.

"No." Chu Feng was the first to speak, and she firmly said, "That was left to you by your mother, and you have thought so much for the sect at a young age. Sect Master Qu shouldn't blame you."

"Yu Qing Zilai takes the sect as his home, so his daughter should be like this-Sect Master Qu, you can't bully a little girl!"

"It's just a trivial matter. I succeeded in acknowledging the Lord. Isn't this what we are here to congratulate? Everyone is happy, everyone is happy."

...

The storage bracelet was still held in front of Qu Hang. The storage bracelet itself was a heavenly magic weapon, and the mysterious pattern flowing in the light was very attractive.

There were waves of noise in his ears, Qu Hang could only pull his eyes off the storage bracelet, his voice tense:

"Naughty, you put the storage bracelet away, don't blame you for this."

Yu Yi's eyes blinked, and crystal clear tears fell, and they slowly crossed the pale snow cheeks.

There were still tears on her eyelashes, but her tears broke into a smile, like pure white camellia with dew, it was extremely beautiful.

"Great, it's great if Uncle Qu doesn't blame me."

For a while, he had previously faintly suspected that Yu Yi had deliberately acted to defend against Ling Yunzong, and at this time he couldn't help but dispel this idea.

Ling Yunzong was concerned about everything about Yu Yi, how could he murder her.

The teardrops slid down and reached the girl's jaw, trying not to fall.

The puppet slightly bent over and wiped it off with her thumb. The girl obediently raised her head and allowed the puppet to move, with a pure and sweet smile on her lips.

How can such a clean girl have such a deep heart.