"What? What's wrong?"

The young female disciple saw that these villagers looked a little uncomfortable and looked slightly confused.

Everyone, look at me and I look at you. I really don’t know how to speak.

Finally, Aunt Wu came out and described what happened in detail.

When the young disciples of Taixuanzong heard this, they couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

The young female disciple looked at Su Jing and asked in a low voice: "Senior Sister Su Jing, what do you think of this matter?"

Su Jing looked at the remaining ashes on the ground with cold eyes and said nothing.

Another young disciple whispered: "How could Senior Sister Wen Jiu accept such a cruel and murderous person as her direct disciple?

Practitioners are most afraid of killing and being cruel, especially those of Taixuan Sect. They need to be benevolent, virtuous, moral, and be a gentleman. From what I see, this person does not look like a kind person."

"You can't say that. That old Taoist priest is a charlatan. How can he invite the river god? Where did the river god come from in this small broken river?

The aura of demons and ghosts is quite strong, I am afraid that this old liar wants to deceive people and steal their money.

He didn't take the lives of these innocent women seriously, he caused trouble himself, but he left it to others to wipe his ass."

"But even so, even if he is a charlatan, he still has a human life. Even if he makes a mistake, he will not burn him alive, right?"

"This, maybe there is a hidden secret in it. Senior Sister Su Jing, what do you think? After all, a life has been lost, but we need to catch him up and interrogate him?"

"Right now, we have to move into Shifang City in advance to prepare for the auction in March.

The sect leader said that Senior Sister Su Jing was infected with the Corpse Qi in the Dark Continent and suffered hidden injuries. She had to take a photo of Shifang City's Qi Dew in order to completely remove the Corpse Qi and resolve the hidden danger.

This senior brother's matter is not urgent and can be left to the sect leader to decide in the future, right Senior Sister Su Jing."

Su Jing lowered her eyes and said calmly: "Now... is not the time to see him."

Seeing that these young disciples wanted to accuse Bai Lian and report their intention to the master, Aunt Wu's compassion moved again, and she couldn't help but said anxiously:

"No matter what, there is a reason why the young master set fire to kill people. The old Taoist priest is not only cheating and abducting people! He has evil intentions! He also covets the beautiful wife and beautiful lady in the young master's family!

He actually deliberately did this and burned his wife's face with a torch, which made the young master retaliate in kind."

When Su Jing heard the words "beautiful wife, beautiful lady, madam, etc.", Su Jing's eyes that had been cold and downcast finally lifted, and there was a hint of reaction.

When the disciples nearby heard this, they all covered their mouths in surprise: "Does this new senior brother already have a family?"

"Listening to what this aunt said, the old Taoist priest is really a little ignorant. He has such evil thoughts. It is not an exaggeration to burn him to death."

"Forget it, looking at the traces of this fire-bending skill, I think that senior brother is already in good health, so there is no need to rush to find him first. It seems that it is better to turn around and go to Shifang City first."

After everyone discussed and agreed on the same goal, they all drew out their spiritual swords, only to find that Senior Sister Su Jing was standing there motionless.

Everyone couldn't help but be puzzled: "Senior Sister Su Jing? But what else is wrong?"

Aunt Wu looked at Su Jing who was staring straight at her with a cold sweat on her face, her heart trembling violently, "This immortal...what advice can you give me?"

Oh my God... the girl's eyes just now were cold, but they didn't have any oppressive meaning. How could she suddenly have so much hostility in just one sentence?

Su Jing's eyebrows were as if they were soaked in snow, and her pair of dark eyes were bright and sharp. She lightly lifted her thin lips and uttered two words coldly: "Madam?"

Aunt Wu shivered at these two cold and indifferent words, and said: "Yes... yes, the young master already has a wife at home, and she is also a beautiful girl.

Why...is it possible that your sect of cultivating immortals is a Taoist temple and does not allow marriage?"

Is it possible that Baili's young husband secretly married his wife behind the back of his disciples, and the elders in his disciples didn't know about it, so he didn't dare to go back even after being injured?

After fussing for a long time, it turned out that they really had eloped.

Although the young Taixuan disciples were surprised that Lord Wen Jiu would accept a man with a family as his disciple, they were also even more puzzled by Su Jing's reaction.

Is Senior Sister Su Jing's focus a little... biased?

Seeing that poor Aunt Wu was about to shrink into the ground under Su Jing's cold gaze, a young Taixuan disciple hurriedly explained:

"It's not that our disciples can't get married, it's just that as a practitioner, the Taoist journey is more important, and becoming a Taoist couple is even more important in the sect. It sounds surprising, but you don't have to worry about it."

Aunt Wu nodded, and just as her mind settled down, she heard the woman in white in front of her speak words like ice. The clearer and more beautiful voice was as cold as if it was blowing from the wind of the twelfth lunar month:

"Beautiful lady? What kind of beauty? What kind of charming way? Does she really look so good in red? Can she actually be called 'Mrs.' by the public?"

Aunt Wu: “???…”

What the hell kind of fatal question is this?

After hearing this, many Taixuan disciples' expressions became very exciting.

Under the oppressive gaze of Su Jing whose aura was getting stronger and stronger for no reason, Aunt Wu was stunned and did not dare to move her eyes casually.

"Then... um, did this female fairy misunderstand something? The young master's wife doesn't... don't wear red clothes."

"Not in red?" Su Jing's black eyes narrowed deeply, but the aura around him relaxed a bit.

She lowered her eyes again: "In this case, it must be a misunderstanding."

Hearing her tone of voice so certain, Aunt Wu laughed twice.

I thought that the girl in white had met Baili's young husband's wife, so it was normal to be prejudiced when I heard that they were getting married.

Look at the demeanor of this line of immortals in white clothes and red clothes. They all have an ascetic appearance. At a glance, you can tell that they are all serious clans with upright roots.

I'm afraid it would be hard for them to detect that sweet girl with her earthly aura. In the past, with such a charming face, she would often wear red clothes and show off everywhere.

After all, Aunt Wu's heart was towards Shu Ci, so she hurriedly explained to her:

"Yes, yes, I am afraid that this female fairy has misunderstood Sister Su. Although she looks more enchanting and beautiful, she is tacky and tacky. At first glance, she looks like a snake and scorpion woman who is not easy to get along with.

But she has a good nature, and she takes care of her young master without any clothes on all day long. Moreover, since she got married, she has never dressed up in a flamboyant way.

She is currently wearing coarse linen clothes. How about helping the young master wash his clothes every day?

But when the female fairy asked her what was beautiful and charming just now, she was really the right person to ask.

My sweet girl's figure is really curvy and charming, so it's really not surprising that the young master is so fond of her."

Aunt Wu thought to herself that she had said everything she needed to say, and she had tried her best to exaggerate the merits of Shu Ci, hoping that she would not be underestimated by these people who were cultivating immortality.

Now that I’ve said so much, I guess it’s time to end here, right?

Unexpectedly, looking at the female immortal in white who rarely spoke, she seemed to be looking forward to death. Aunt Wu could clearly see that the roots of her teeth under her snowy cheeks were tightening.

"The lordosis and posterior curvature? How to protrude and posterior curvature?"

Aunt Wu wondered how she would describe this orally, so she could only exaggerate and show off the proud curved lines at the front and back of Shu Ci.

Although he didn't say anything, his eyes fell on Su Jing's chest with a guilty conscience. The eyes were not too straightforward.

This is absolutely certain that the woman beside Balian at this moment is definitely not anyone she has ever seen before.

Su Jing's face was cold, and the ups and downs of his chest were obviously more rapid.

She asked again: "Where did he leave from?"

"Senior Sister Su Jing?" The female disciple beside her hurriedly said:

"Now it's enough to confirm that the senior brother is not in danger. Shouldn't we rush to Shifang City first?"

Su Jing said coldly: "It is such a big deal to accept a direct disciple of the Nine Classics, how can it be so casual and like a joke?"

After saying that, he actually drew out the Love-Severing Sword, turned into a white rainbow, and pierced the sky.

The female disciple had a black line on her head and whispered:

"I didn't know who said it just now. How could I talk so casually about the Lord of the Nine Classics...how could I look like my husband is about to be snatched away from me?"

The disciples who were accompanying him hurriedly scolded: "You are crazy. You actually arranged for Senior Sister Su Jing to do it. You are really very capable."

The female disciple was speechless and had no choice but to catch up with her sword.

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…

On the jungle trail, the sun is getting brighter.

Bai Lian placed Shu Ci in a shaded place and sat down. Shu Ci looked at the wet handkerchief in his hand with surprise: "Would you like wine under the moonlight?"

Balian gently pressed the handkerchief, which was stained with the smell of alcohol, to half of her cheeks, which were horribly reddened.

The taste of the wine was cool and penetrated into his bones. Shu Ci hissed lightly and hid back.

However, Bai Lian grabbed the back of his neck with his palm to prevent him from moving.

He raised his eyes and glanced at her, and said: "The little demon is not very capable, but he has good eyesight. He can actually recognize that this wine uses moonlight as its spirit and its wish power as its source."

Shu Ci disliked the term 'little demon' very much. She frowned and said, "We are not young, you are the junior, don't make any mistakes!"

"Don't move." Bailian's face suddenly came closer, his cold breath fell towards Shu Ci's eyebrows, and his magnetic voice was so low that it was almost imperceptible.

It was clearly just an ordinary command, but at such a close distance, Shu Ci could only feel his deep voice crawling into his chest.

She wanted to hide, but the cold, slender hand was tightly wrapped around her neck.

Shu Ci hated others giving orders to her, but today, for some unknown reason, she didn't feel much resentment or resistance towards Balian.

His body even slowly relaxed following Balian's words.
To be continued...