Peerless Immortal Surrounded by Demonic Disciples

As soon as these words came out, the two men in front of them held their breath and looked straight over.

Jiang Yinghe actually had some worries in his heart, but he felt that the other party does have the right to know today, so he thought about where the words would start, and slowly said: "The world I lived in is very different from this one. I was originally just one of them. A slightly ordinary person came here by accident."

"In the past thousand years, I have been diligent in cultivating the Taoism. In addition to seeking longevity, there is also...I come here with me, and there is a system that tells me that if I can be in harmony, I can return to my hometown."

The word system is too modern. Jiang Yinghe was afraid that they would have difficulty in understanding, so he quickly explained: "...It is a tool with wisdom."

Li Huanhan looked at him with his gaze unchanged, nodded lightly, and couldn't tell if he understood it, his eyes fell on Jiang Yinghe's face all the way, without even the slightest tremor shifting.

Jiang Yinghe was originally a little bit ashamed, so he was even more uncomfortable when he saw him. After thinking about it for a while, he said, "The other way to go home is to accept you as disciples and train you to become talents."

Qin Jun repeated thoughtfully: "Cultivate... to become a talent?"

It's okay if he didn't say it. As soon as he said, Jiang Yinghe immediately realized the fallacy of this system of selecting people. The few he chose were peerless geniuses, and their achievements were unparalleled in the past and present. It seems that the so-called lack of aptitude is simply an excuse on the surface. This system is aimed at the three of them.

Not to mention the "education of love, education of sex, and education of death" as it later called, and the changes in the system after reincarnation.

This thing does not seem to serve him, but has been achieving the goal of reversing the distracted mind and promoting their integration... Hiss, this will not be one of the arrangements of the man who pioneered the world. Right?

Jiang Yinghe completely made these things the same, and called the system twice in his heart, this thing silently pretended to be dead.

He sighed and continued to explain: "Yes. That's why I accepted you as disciples at the beginning."

He had already said all the things he had confessed. Waiting for the response of the two of them, he heard a soft and cute meow.

Jiang Yinghe just lowered his head and wanted to take a look at the little white cat. He was hugged by the boy in red, and he approached him warmly and asked him, "What about other reasons?"

Jiang Yinghe didn't expect that he listened so seriously. Just when he wanted to speak, he was

Chang Ye touched his lips and kissed, and the words were blocked.

What he said was stuck in his throat, and before he could say it, he felt the little **** stretch his hand around his waist, his lips slightly separated by an inch, and the fragrance overflowed.

"Is it because you like me..."

Long Night Kitty also only said half of what he said, and was pulled back by the collar after being grabbed by a hand.

Qin Jun grabbed his collar with a smile at the corner of his lips, pulled the person off the master, and let go of his backhand, and then stepped on that dishonest and fluffy big tail, although the force was not heavy, But it was enough to make the junior brother unable to break free.

Chang Ye shook his tail, sat up and stared at his gray eyes, couldn't help licking the monster's fangs, and said, "What are you doing?"

Qin Junman casually said: "According to the words taught by the master, this is called anti-pornography and non-righteousness. Okay, I am saving you. If you go further, Li Huanhan will hit you."

Chang Ye turned his gaze and looked at Li Huanhan on the side seat. Sure enough, he saw the demon engulfed by the devil, his hand tapping on the armrest without a moment, his expression was cold, and there was even between his brows A bit dry and unspeakable hostility.

After cutting half of the demon pill, only two small realms were left. As a result, the two men grabbed the collar or the back of the cat's neck at every turn.

It's so shameless.

Chang Ye grinds his teeth secretly, pulls the tail back from Qin Jun's feet, cleans up the fluffy tail, combs the fluff, and then hears Jiang Yinghe's voice.

"Well... not because I like you."

The atmosphere was slightly stagnant, and even for a long night, I could feel that Li Huanhan's red eyes began to glow with uncontrollable blood and cold light.

He had no doubt that if Master said a few words that disliked him, Li Huanhan's fragile heart and brain would immediately start to dizzy, and he would definitely not be able to stop it.

Chang Ye glanced at Qin Jun, and saw that Senior Brother Qin was really paying attention to Li Huanhan, and he was a little relieved.

We normal people can't care about lunatics.

Just when he was slightly nervous, Jiang Yinghe took a sip of tea and said slowly and logically: "The other reason is that you are pitiful."

The sharp aura on Li Huanhan's body immediately faded, and even the other two people followed him for a moment.

"The body of the heavenly demon is cultivating, and I want to have a lot of hardships. It sounds like I was squeezed out by the disciples in the sect. Well, pitiful." Jiang Yinghe thought that year, his thoughts slowly became clear, and he looked at the light rain road outside the window, "Thousands of ghosts invade the gods, and the physique is fragile. Everyone says it’s extremely easy to fall halfway. Well, it’s so pathetic."

Li Huanhan's expression changed slightly, and there was no trace of the oppression on his body, and there was only silence.

Qin Jun even raised his hand and coughed a few times gently, turning his gaze to the front.

The same idea emerged in the two people's hearts at the same time--

When it's over, why do you want to turn over this old account, and how do you make him happy next?

Jiang Yinghe took another sip of tea slowly, watching the long night when he was going to be a cat when he saw the bad situation. He raised his hand and pulled the tip of his tail. While rua's bald hand had the fluffy tail in his hands, he spoke into a tone. Long and authentic: "It's so pitiful to be caught in the ice cave by the monster, half disfigured, damaged meridians, and escaped from death."

Chang Ye let him lick his tail, more guilty than the other two, and whispered: "I did escape from the dead..."

He only said one sentence, so he obediently didn't dare to say it any more, but leaned against him with a pair of animal ears, and used this plush tail to seduce him.

Jiang Yinghe nodded and continued to ask: "What's the matter with your disfigured face?"

According to Jiang Yinghe's conjecture, this degree of disfigurement should have originated from a fierce battle.

Chang Ye touched the mask on his face, and said, "It was the curse he suffered during the previous battle with the demon god. In fact... it is not a scar."

Jiang Yinghe was taken aback for a moment. He didn't expect this to be the reason. He subconsciously followed the article: "What curse?"

Chang Ye's tail slowly hooked his wrist, and recalled: "At that time, Chaos had already damaged his strength and was unsustainable, so he had to lay down these curses with anger and frustration. The content was...only half of the love."

To some extent, the connection between this curse and disfigurement is very close. His beauty only exists in half, and his face is like the most perfect and cruel contrast in the world.

Jiang Yinghe was silent for a while, and when he was about to comfort him, he heard Chang Ye mutter in a low voice, "He is not good at cursing, obviously he only got a third..."

Jiang Yinghe: "..."

The little love in his heart disappeared, he tucked down his wrist-wrapped tail, and said blankly: "So it seems that you are not pitiful, one is more powerful than the other and has a higher level of cultivation, but it just keeps me in the dark. You have a face to call Master, but I have no ability to agree."

As a master, the Taoist swordsmanship he teaches doesn't matter much. On the contrary, he really teaches and educates people, infecting evil cultivation into pillars of the righteous path.

He thought of this, and took another look at the progress of the fusion system in his mind. Unsurprisingly, it was still 11%, as if the apprentices were all useless in getting along these days.

Normally, there is no progress at all.

This is not only about whether he can go home or not, but also whether he can accept his lover’s begging calmly...Three no, it’s not a good deal, he will be tossed to death once, and Qin Jun has been blessing that day. The spells couldn't hold up at all.

Just as Jiang Yinghe remembered this, he was suddenly grasped by a cold hand.

He raised his head and glanced, seeing Qin Jun approaching him at some point, and watching him earnestly said: "The grace of Master's teaching, Jun'er will naturally not forget, now you have to practice again, why don't I help you?"

"you……?"

Jiang Yinghe only asked one word, and then read the answer in the eyes of the other party-the only thing that can help is the double cultivation, and the higher the cultivation level of the Taoist couple, the benefit of the double cultivation. The bigger it is.

In his realm, as long as he is diligent, it is not a problem to break the realm of cultivation in the shortest time.

Jiang Yinghe paused, then glanced at him, and said, "What kind of help? Even if I reshape the Taoist body now, I can't afford it with you."

Qin Jun leaned over and kissed him, and said in a low voice, "I'm the only one."

Just him...one?

Jiang Yinghe shook easily.

He hesitated for a moment, then asked: "Can you control the other two?"

Qin Jun gently pressed his shoulders and pressed his lips to seal his doubts. When Jiang Yinghe's breath became uneven, he licked his reddish lips and said in a low voice: "Yes, don't be afraid. ."

Just when Jiang Yinghe hesitated, he was hugged by Qin Jun with his waist and he was brought out directly from the table and pulled the curtain of the bed aside.

A few steps later, Li Huanhan in the seat reheated the cold tea, and poured it into the elixir to heal his throat.

Chang Ye looked at Qin Jun's back, then looked at Li Huanhan next to him, and couldn't help but pass a line: "What did he say to you."

Li Huanhan added the medicine with an expression unchanged, and said lightly: "As the same person, don't even have this tacit understanding?"

The night choked for a while, and felt deeply that he was being run.

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Compared with the run, Jiang Yinghe felt that he had been fooled even more deeply.

What Qin Jun said is "he is alone", the three of them are originally the same.

When Jiang Yinghe thought of this, the sky was dark and bright.

He once again reflected on how he was fooled into bed.

But the other party obviously didn’t have time to reflect on him, so he held him in another way, stretched out his hand and slowly rubbed his waist, leaning together.

Come and kiss the corner of his lips.

Jiang Yinghe couldn't return to his mind. He felt that he had been resting for nothing these few days, recovering for three to five days, and he was hurt for an instant, hiss...It hurts to death.

It must be worn out.

As a strong and independent sword repairman over a thousand years old, he couldn't hold it again, his strength was drained, and he choked with tears between the bedclothes.

Someone gently kissed away the tears from the corner of his eye.

"Jun, Juner..." Jiang Yinghe closed his eyes and shouted in a low voice, before he could say a complete sentence, he was kissed on the corner of his lips again.

"it's me."

...It's Li Huanhan's voice.

If you dare to speak, you will deceive your master and destroy your ancestors, and hit you the most.

Jiang Yinghe didn't have the energy to scold him. He raised his hand to cover his eyes with the back of his hand, feeling that the big fluffy tail came to padded his waist, which made him feel a little better.

The barbed thing rubbed slowly for a while, a bit pitiful.

Jiang Yinghe's mind was a little confused, and his sympathy, who didn't know where he came from, felt pitiful for him.

People are good at being deceived, woo.

Jiang Yinghe's lips were a little red and a little swollen. He felt that the place where he had healed with a lot of elixir was broken again.

He really couldn't bear it, and while hiding in the corner, he called out "Jun'er" twice. As expected, Qin Jun held his hand and half embraced him in his arms to coax him.

"You make him slower, slower..." He was kissed by the other party and muttered, "The more I talk, the more...disobedient."

With Jiang Yinghe's current appearance and voice, no matter what he does, he is full of strong enchanting aura. The cold fragrance on his body is lingering to the extreme, exuding a feeling of almost aphrodisiac.

This breath is clearly like pine cypresses and red plums in the snowy world, but it makes people's heart and heart full of strong desires.

Qin Jun kissed him gently, and while patiently coaxing him for a long time, he started arguing and scolding with Li Huanhan in his spiritual sense, cursing him for not having a sense of measure in this respect.

At this moment, Bai Heyuyu suddenly heard a blast of cranes from outside, and a disciple's voice came from outside.

"Senior brother, can you be here? The boss asked me to send a pair of soul lamp life cards without engraving the soul and blood, saying that the brother is useful."

When Jiang Yinghe was away, Bai Heyuyu was taken care of by Li Huanhan and Qin Jun. This junior disciple spoke this way, but it made sense. The soul lamp life card was used to re-record Jiang Yinghe, and it was sent over at this time.

Jiang Yinghe's unconscious mind suddenly seemed to be frozen. He grasped Qin Jun's sleeves tightly and tried to stabilize the chaotic aura.

Coming, Mo pupil looked at Qin Jun with tears.

This look didn't know how it touched the other bastard, Jiang Yinghe originally retreated to the edge of the bed, was pulled over by his ankles, and took him into his arms.

Don't talk about it now, when Jun'er first used this method, he quickly couldn't stand it. Now it's even more...

"I'll go out in a while." Li Huanhan kissed his ears in a low voice, "Master, relax."

He only said this, then raised his head to look at Qin Jun, and said, "Don't let the long night use a beast type."

Qin Jun glanced at the young brother who was eager to try, and then at the seemingly calm senior brother in front of him.

"Tsk... You are wrong, you are still a bit more measured than Chang Ye."

"Thanks for the praise, each other."

How did Qin Jun selectively forget who was riding in the first place?

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The two disciples holding the soul lamp and the life card outside the door did not hear a sound for a long time, and looked at each other.

"Looking at He Ling's appearance, Bai Heyuyu is not like no one." The disciple who spoke at the beginning said, "What's wrong?"

"Who knows." Another male monk said, "I heard that Brother Qin's temper has improved a lot over the years. I hope he will stay here, otherwise..."

Before he could finish his words, he saw the mysterious door open slightly, and Li Huanhan in black clothes with blood eyes stood in front of the two of them, and in an instant he took away the soul lamp and the life card.

The profound door suddenly closed again, and only a short breath appeared. After a while, the previous disciple said in a daze, "Did you...do you smell anything?"

"What's the taste?"

"...The scent of plum blossoms."

The author has something to say: Qin Jun: The cute and cute one is pretending, and the calm and self-holding one is fake. Only Jun'er is worth relying on. I believe Jun'er believes in love!

Hehe: ...Liar, shut up QAQ