Chapter 265 How could Si He be wrong?
Chapter 265 How could Si He be wrong?
At the foot of Shouyun Mountain.
Three more Yujing disciples now live in the T-shaped courtyard.
Shuyue originally planned not to cook early in the morning, but considering that Shen Mo and the others were indeed here to help, she got up early and prepared a sumptuous meal.
It was still the same formation platform, with the stove fire rising and the unique aroma of vegetable oil spreading in the air.
"They were invited by Hong Ning. They said they wanted to accompany my husband to Mingshang Province."
Listening to Shuyue's complaints, my aunt smiled and said, "What do you think of Hong Ning?"
Wang Shuyue frowned slightly and said thoughtfully, "He's actually quite good. He's a very kind person and we're all familiar with him."
"She just has too many ideas... and loves taking risks. Even when she helps, she's very secretive, obviously wanting her husband to remember her well."
Zhou Xiaoyi's beautiful eyes fluttered: "Then we have to bear it. She is indeed devoted to our family."
"Shuyue naturally remembers it in her heart, but I don't understand what she likes about her husband."
Si He held up her pretty face and smiled, "Nothing happened between them. They just flirted and occasionally told some cross-border jokes... But after Hong Ning left, she hardly communicated with Zhao Qing."
As someone who is always in tune with Zhao Qing's thoughts, Si He naturally became an undercover agent.
Tell clearly what happened between Zhao Qing and Hong Ning.
"But Hong Ning's words are untrue. Many of them are impossible to tell whether they are true or false."
"He did joke about practicing dual cultivation with Zhao Qing a few times, but he only slept with her once before he left."
Si He pondered for a moment.
He concluded: "Maybe it's just for fun, trying to seduce a married man to challenge his charm?"
Shuyue curled her lips and complained about her husband.
"In that case, Hong Ning really picked the wrong person. Why would my husband bother to seduce her..."
My aunt looked thoughtful and felt that Zhao Hongning was a little difficult to understand.
She combed the black hair at her temples with her slender fingers, helped Shuyue turn the pancake over, and whispered to her.
"If Zhao Qing didn't have the fragment of Heavenly Dao, he would be able to check the dual cultivation matters."
"When Hong Ning said she lost her virginity in the secret realm, it would make any man toss and turn in bed."
"I would consider whether what she said was true or not..."
"Her detached and detached attitude will make men lose their minds."
"If Zhao Qing had some sense of responsibility, he would have thought about how to take care of her and whether to take her home... but she had to run so far away."
"If Zhao Qing was just playing with her body, his frequent appearances would inevitably arouse men's desires."
"It feels a bit like..."
Si He looked at the willow forest below the formation and asked, "Like fishing?"
Zhou Xiaoyi: ...
Her heart tightened, and she felt that she had met her match.
How could there be such a woman? She would rather live a peaceful life than try to seduce others by being so close yet so distant?
At this moment, Si He Yingying stood up, and her figure changed in an instant, transforming into the lazy appearance of the demon god.
She whispered, "Here it comes."
……
At the foot of Shouyun Mountain, Zhao Qing drove the spirit boat with Qinghuan, and Shen Mo and the other two followed him, heading straight to his family's dilapidated new house on the mountain.
He smiled and introduced, "Master has a cold personality and rarely talks to outsiders."
"But she has already met the three of them, so they are not strangers."
Gu Qinghuan smiled but said nothing. She could say it so openly... I, Gu Qinghuan, am Zhao Qing's drug slave. He is my master.
Even when there are outsiders present, I don’t feel ashamed or angry. Instead, I feel like I have witnessed something and have a different kind of satisfaction.
But it was obviously impossible for Zhao Qing to introduce Si He by saying that he was also his master.
It was purely to let Shen Mo and the others laugh at their family. Besides, the joy of living off a gigolo can only be understood by those who have experienced it... Those who have not tried it will only look at it with contempt.
Shen Mo, Kong Yang and Luo Xianning obviously had no time to think about the relationship between Zhao Qing and Si He.
They silently gazed at the green willows all over the mountain, and the closer they got to Shouyun Mountain, the more nervous they became.
After all, when people from all over the world come here, they have to respectfully call her "Senior Sister"... Maybe she is a reclusive senior from Yujing.
If the Twelve Towers of Yujing were compared to a sect, they were merely the most marginal disciples. Even their status as the blood sons of Yongning could only be considered as inner disciples at best.
However, Yujing Xingque has been passed down since the Dao disaster, and it has been tens of thousands of years. There are countless supreme powers in it, which is far beyond their reach.
We can only remain in awe and take things one step at a time.
Luo Xianning's beautiful eyes flickered, knowing that even her master didn't have the chance to talk to that senior. This was a great opportunity for her and the Changsheng Sword Sect...
Yin Hua was rippling, and Si He was still scolding his little servant: "Does calling you master make you feel ashamed?"
"If you are really a master and disciple, you have been betraying your master and ancestors and contradicting your mentor!"
Zhao Qing asked doubtfully, "Wouldn't that be better?"
Si He: "Just wait for me!"
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Soon, the spirit boat arrived in the deep mountains.
Kong Yang, who had been silent all this time, suddenly frowned and whispered, "Shall we go over there?"
Zhao Qing suddenly understood and thought it made sense, so the group of five began to walk slowly in the willow forest.
The lush green willow branches are still covered with crystal morning dew.
The three people behind him were completely silent, even their telepathic transmissions had stopped. Qing Huan wasn't nervous, but due to his lack of cultivation, he couldn't transmit telepathic messages, so he simply remained calm and followed.
The atmosphere was a little solemn for a moment. The mountain road, which was not very far at first, now seemed extremely long.
Zhao Qing couldn't help but ponder. He had come to Shouyun Mountain alone in the past, just to visit a prisoner... and from now on, settling down here would be considered as accompanying an elderly and lonely person.
But at this moment, I inexplicably had the illusion of being on a mountain pilgrimage.
When I think about it carefully, after living a new life for several decades, my greatest luck is not the fragment of heaven, but... meeting Si He.
Although he always quarrels with Si He, if you are honest, he acknowledges himself as his master and is willing to do things according to Si He's wishes most of the time.
Zhao Qing came from a grassroots background. More than ten years ago, no one was kind to him.
Therefore, even if they received some care in the early years because of vested interests, they felt very satisfied... just like Wang Teng and Pei Jin.
After that, through all the ups and downs, Shuyue Qinghuan and my aunt were always by my side.
Their family also made the acquaintance of many extraordinary people and friends, but since when, Si He has become the mainstay of their family.
Zhao Qing held Qing Huan's wrist tightly, thinking secretly...
When my family left Danxia Sect, we were still too young.
When I was young, I didn’t know the taste of soft rice, and I mistakenly spent my years planting rice seedlings.
If he could go back to the time when he first met Si He ten years ago, Zhao Qing would hug her thighs without hesitation and be a loyal little dog.
Damn it, didn’t this mean I took an extra ten years of detours?!
Yin Hua rippled, Si He said teasingly: "It's not too late to realize this now."
"The Master of the Blood Robe Tower entered the Mortal Realm to cultivate at the pinnacle of the Immortal Path, while Qing Huan started cultivating directly at the Foundation Establishment Stage. Wouldn't that have saved him thousands of years of detours!"
Zhao Qing: ???
Can this be the same?
The weeping willows in the mountains and forests are swaying gracefully in the breeze.
A brand new house appeared in front of them, but the lush green willows scattered among the earth, stones, bricks and tiles had been torn into pieces.
Zhao Qing stopped and looked at the three people, introducing them: "It's a pity that this house has become like this before it has even been lived in."
"Shuyue and Xiaoyi have already prepared the meal, and Master is waiting for us."
"Follow me, three of you..."
On the solid and heavy performance stage, Shen Mo and the other two finally met Zhao Qing's master - the peerless white-haired fairy.
Shuyue and Xiaoyi had already taken their seats at the table, but Sihe was still standing quietly in the center of the formation, with his slender hands behind his back, wearing a white robe... his back to Shen Mo and the others, looking up at the clouds.
Zhao Qing's expression trembled slightly, and for a moment he felt that the white-haired figure in front of him was unfathomable, but he was more speechless in his heart.
Why is this still installed?
The vast primordial spirit enveloped the entire Shouyun Mountain, making it impossible for Shen Mo and the other two to use their spiritual sense to check Si He's face, and they didn't dare to do so.
"Does my husband feel that this scene seems familiar?"
Shuyue's voice transmission was naturally not suppressed, and she secretly asked her husband.
Zhao Qing looked at the graceful figure in white. If you ignored the waterfall of white hair... the imposing posture with her back to the crowd really reminded him of someone!
Cheng Yue!
Cheng Yue, the leader of Danxia Sect, often wore a white robe and looked up at the sky at the end of the Purple Pearl Spirit Boat, leaving behind a lonely and desolate back.
At the time, he only felt that the other party was extremely majestic, but later he realized that he might be thinking about Cheng Buzhi's mother...
Cheng Yue has been in Danxia for decades and would always visit Shouyun Mountain. He didn't expect that Si He would not learn from others but replicate the pretentiousness so smoothly.
"Shen Mo, Kong Yang, Luo Xianning... Greetings, Senior."
The three of them naturally showed respect and behaved as if they were younger.
The woman in front of him just nodded slightly, and a strand of white hair was gently blown by the breeze, breaking the original comfortable beauty.
The lazy and cold voice echoed on Shouyun Mountain.
"Qing'er's friend is here."
As soon as these words were spoken, the aunt suddenly tightened her red lips, lowered her head silently and leaned behind Shuyue to hide her expression.
Shuyue and Qinghuan also looked at each other, trying their best to remain solemn.
The three people on the other side obviously didn't think there was anything strange about this, and their attitude became even more respectful.
The sword cultivator, dressed in a formal outfit, bowed again and said softly, "I am Luo Xianning of the Changsheng Sword Sect. On behalf of my master, I would like to thank you for saving the hundreds of thousands of wandering cultivators in Changsheng Square."
Shen Mo followed suit: "Junior Xueyi is stationed in Shenmo, thank you for protecting Xueyi Trading House."
Kong Yang was a little puzzled. Wasn't the Blood Clothes Building in Changshengfang razed to the ground? When had this senior ever protected the business?
Without further thought, he also bowed and said, "I am Kong Yang from Cuiyuan Tower, and I was in Li Country twenty years ago..."
"Ah."
Si He responded lightly, without giving Kong Yang a chance to perform.
"Qing'er told me about you."
"You are disciples of Yujing, each with his own lineage and inheritance, so I don't have anything to give you."
"Nine Swords Blood Robe attacked fiercely, and Cui Yuan didn't have many ways to protect herself..."
"I will give you the Phoenix lineage's foundation-building technique for your contemplation."
The voice fell, and before the three people could react.
The vast sea of primordial spirits enveloped them, and recorded the unique cultivation path of the Phoenix Emperor Demon Cultivator lineage in the sea of consciousness. It was apparently an initiation magic that could only be performed by those above the level of the Spirit Transformation!
Si He had previously asked Dao Xin for Fenghuanglou's skills before the Nascent Soul stage, and now he could use them to show off... This was something Zhao Qing had never expected.
However, this is just the beginning.
The next moment, a rich spiritual energy fluctuation appeared out of thin air, and mountains of spiritual stones were scattered in front of the three people.
Even Shen Mo, who was used to seeing huge amounts of spirit stones, was stunned at this moment, feeling dry mouth and tongue.
He has been in charge of the business shop all year round. Even if he cannot detect it with his spiritual sense, he can easily know based on the weight and the richness of the spiritual energy... This is three million spirit stones!
The white-haired woman slowly turned around, staring at the three people with her strange vertical pupils as deep as a prison, as if she wanted to pull them into the abyss.
For a moment, Luo Xianning felt endless pressure, as if her heart had stopped beating, the blood in her body was flowing backwards, and her whole body was instantly cold.
This kind of pressure and momentum... absolutely! Absolutely! Absolutely not something that a Spiritual Transformation cultivator could possess!
In an instant, all three of them lowered their heads, even ignoring the woman's outstanding and stunning appearance, and only remembered her eyes as deep as a cold pool.
Si He's aura became even stronger, his voice still cold and indifferent, mature and full of mystery.
"These are some resources, please collect them."
"Shouyun Mountain is my place of seclusion and cultivation, so it must not be publicized."
"But since you are here to help Si You, I will allow you to build a house in the mountains and live there for ten years."
Kong Yang's eyes trembled. Zhao Qing's master... was so generous!
They were actually allowed to live in Shouyun Mountain!
Each person was given a million spirit stones. With such resources...even Shen Mo, a disciple with blood-robed clothes, would probably need to accumulate them for more than ten years.
But when he thought about it carefully, these spirit stones seemed like a huge fortune to him, but to this senior... they might just be a drop in the bucket.
……
Zhao Qing felt his heart bleeding as he watched the three idiots put the piles of spirit stones into their spirit rings.
He urgently sent out his thoughts: "Where did you get so many spirit stones!?"
Si He's tone was light and cheerful, and he was obviously in a good mood: "It's in Lu Qing's storage ring, what's wrong?"
Zhao Qing: "Didn't we say we should get together tonight to open the blind boxes?"
"I couldn't help it last night, so I took a look at it in advance with my aunt."
"..."
What the hell!
What the hell!
Zhao Qing gritted his teeth, what a spendthrift woman!
He clearly remembered the scene a few years ago when Si He pitifully asked him for 50,000 spirit stones.
But in the blink of an eye... I'm so broke now that I have money, right?!
"I earned my own money! Why do you care?"
Si He retorted angrily, then said, "You want the horse to run, but you don't want it to eat grass. How can it be so good..."
"You can't give so much money!" Zhao Qing was furious and cursed in his heart.
"Even the White Horse Temple can afford it, so why can't I, Si You Kaishan, come up with a million spirit stones?"
After Zhao Qing was silent for a long time...
He muttered to himself, "You just want to show off."
The Yin Hua in his mind shook violently, and Si He was obviously unable to withstand this wave of critical damage.
But it feels so good to pretend...
The thoughts she sent out were full of sarcasm: "I'm just generous, what's wrong with that?"
"Why didn't you feel bad for me when I gave you three thousand years of life?!"
"Why didn't you feel bad for me when I gave you my body?!"
"Shut up, you bastard!"
Zhao Qing was so angry that he stopped and said that he knew he was wrong.
The only good thing about him is that he has a very positive attitude when admitting his mistakes. If he thinks his wife did something wrong, then it must be his own fault...
How could Si He be wrong?
impossible.
After Shen Mo and the other two put away the spirit stones, they bowed again and expressed their gratitude, saying that they came for this very reason and would definitely do their best to contribute to the Siyou Sect.
The woman in front of them was still as beautiful as ever, as if Zhao Qing had not affected her mood at all.
"Many matters can be discussed with Yue'er..."
Si He's figure gradually turned into nothingness and disappeared.
This made the three of them extremely shocked. They clearly did not sense any transmission fluctuations. How did this senior disappear?
Little did they know that Si He had not left at all, and was still standing there quietly watching the show.
The Jiuyaotian Seal can hide her figure. If she does not force herself to reveal herself, only those who can see through the seal can see her true form.
Over the years... Qingying is one of them.
Zhao Qing possesses the Azure Dragon Seal and can also see the Jiuyaotian Seal.
Apart from that, only the two world travelers have seen it together.
Si He transformed into the appearance of a young girl, standing aside angrily, with a pair of almond-shaped eyes as if she wanted to peel off Zhao Qing's skin and pull out his tendons.
You actually think I'm spending money lavishly?!
She immediately sent a message to her aunt, "I left out a crucial part of what I told you about Zhao Qing's past life last night."
"Zhao Qing still has more than eighty wives and concubines in the Xia Emperor Realm..."
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