Yao Yin breathed a sigh of relief until he was far away from the person, and he was already in cold sweat before he knew it.
Looking at her like this, Qing Li felt a little interested: "What the hell did you do to make you avoid you like a snake?"
Yao Yin sorted his mind, and put his hands up seriously, and said with a serious face: "Zun Shang is the god of creation, shouldn't we be in awe at all times? How can I avoid being like a snake? Fabrication out of thin air, nonsense."
Qing Li narrowed his eyes and smiled twice: "Really."
"Of course," Yao Yin insisted, and took the opportunity to change the subject: "What do you want to ask the Lord God?"
Qingli paused: "Julingding hasn't moved around in the past few days. I don't know why."
Hearing this, the corners of Yao Yin's mouth curled up slightly: "It's probably because Ju Lingding doesn't like you, so I deliberately ignored it."
Faced with her schadenfreude, Qing Li was not annoyed, but raised her eyebrows: "It's quite temperamental."
"That is natural, my treasure is very spineless."
Qingli shook his sleeves lightly, walked forward, casually said: "I hope it can always be so backbone."
Yao Yin was in a good mood and paced slowly to keep up: "If the gods really can't, you can ask for this seat, this seat can still help."
Qing did not turn her head, her voice was as elegant as ever: "The goddess is the most important thing to cultivate at ease. Don't become a delusion."
Yao Yin snorted: "I have to see how long you can last."
The two stepped into the hall one after the other, and the people who were still whispering momentarily calmed down, and countless pairs of eyes gathered on them.
Didn't the Lord Goddess go out with her superior? Why did she come back with Qingli Shenjun?
Looking at the blue and red silhouette, Wei Ran's eyelids jumped fiercely, and in an instant there was the illusion that they were standing together.
Yao Yin frowned slightly, really didn't like being looked at by everyone like this. She lowered her eyes slightly, walked straight to her position, and sat down upright.
The class Qingli taught was definitely related to refining medicine. Although it was of little use to her for the time being, it was okay to listen to it.
Yao Yin's posture was straight and he listened very carefully. As he went to the back, he felt more and more interesting. After a class, his whole body was completely integrated into it.
There is no need to be frightened, no need to be frightened, listening to Qingli's class committee is much easier than listening to Luohua's class.
With emotion, I couldn't help but change Qing Li a little bit. Apart from being a little bit stingy and a bit more venomous, there is nothing wrong with this person...
"Master Goddess, let's go back." Yintong stepped forward and reminded that Qingli Shenjun's class was over, and the fairies started to leave the scene one after another. Only the Goddess still sat quietly, and had no intention of returning to the palace .
After a moment of silence, Yao Yin raised his head slightly: "Binglin, you take them back. If there is still something to do for the teacher, you will not be with you."
"But..." Bing Lin looked hesitantly: "Tui'er doesn't worry about Master." Master Fang Yu was seriously injured, and now his cultivation base hasn't kept up, his appearance is only too dangerous.
"Don't worry, being a teacher will not fall to the point where everyone is bullying," Yaoyin stood up: "Besides, if you have a broken sound flute by your body, who can hurt me."
Bing Lin thought for a moment, and finally bent over with his fists, "If this is the case, Tu'er will go back first. Master should be more careful, and just tell him what's the matter."
Yaoyin nodded, then glanced at Jianmu who was dozing off, and said meaningfully: "Watch him after you go back."
Bing Lin was taken aback for a moment, and then quickly understood: "Master, rest assured."
Yaoyin said "um": "Go."
This ginseng fruit is very shrewd, not to mention the things Luohua gave, which is always uneasy to use.
After Yaoyin explained, he walked out of Wenxiantang alone, thinking about the way to the Qingli Palace. He raised his eyes, but saw two familiar figures on the stone corridor not far away.
"Let's talk about it." Wei Ran stood in front of Qing Li and fixedly looked at him, perhaps because of his becoming a god, his face is more delicate and beautiful than before, but there is no longer the jerky and shyness between his brows, no matter what Whenever it is a calm look.
He may not know how much she missed him in the past tens of thousands of years, and she wanted to go to the Qingli Palace countless times, but was afraid of being turned away. She could only force this idea down; she never missed any banquet in the heavens, Just to have one encounter...
She knew that she had wounded him so badly that she should have suffered that sword, but that has passed, isn't it?
She didn't believe that Qingli could really forget her, after all, she was his love robbery, and he was such a loving person.
Compared with her twists and turns, Qing Li is obviously much more concise: "This gentleman still has something to do, please let the fairy give in."
Instead of letting go, Wei Ran approached step by step with a graceful figure.
"Something? Qingli, you just avoided me on purpose."
Qing Li looked at the slender jade hand she stretched out, and suddenly it turned into a dazzling peach blossom vine, wrapped around his wrist and waist little by little, as dazzling and enchanting as she remembered.
He squinted his eyes, his body glowing blue, and in the blink of an eye, those peach blossom branches were quickly corroded and withered at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Wei Ran couldn't bear the burning pain, and with a sharp shout, the peach blossom branch instantly turned back into a pair of bare hands, and black spots suddenly appeared on the white arms, which burned as long as they touched.
"You..." Wei Ran's eyes were red, both aggrieved and jealous. He never thought that he would do it directly. When she was in the mortal world, he would feel distressed for a long time if she broke her skin!
Qing Li still had that calm appearance, and his thin lips moved: "It's just a small punishment. If you dare to be disrespectful to this monarch in the future, your honor will not be able to save you."
"It turns out that the god is here, so I can find it easily." Just at this moment, a slightly smiling voice sounded, Wei Ran suddenly turned his head, but saw Yao Yin standing not far away, watching them playfully. .
"God Yaoyin?"
Yao Yin didn't pay attention to her, and only stepped closer to Qingli: "Didn't the gods say that there is something to do with me?"
Qing Li glanced at her faintly, and went straight forward: "Say while walking."
Yao Yin lightly nodded, Yu Guang glanced at Wei Ran's unbelievable eyes, leisurely following Qing Li's pace.
"Excuse me for being blunt, God's eyes are really not good before." Yao Yin raised his eyebrows and said unceremoniously.
Qingli didn't stop, looking ahead, noncommittal.
Seeing him like this, Yao Yin didn't mention it any more. He simply spread out his palms and took out three ancient books: "Thank you God to see if this flaw in your mind can be remedied."
Qing Li glanced at the mental method in her hand, pausing a little, and raised his eyebrows slightly: "Why don't you ask your respect for this kind of thing."
Yao Yin didn't change his face: "Zun Shang has a lot of affairs, how can I disturb you at will."
"My master knows it," Qing Li stretched out his hand, put the three mental methods into his sleeve, and said lightly: "How does it feel to listen to the teacher today."
"Acceptable." Luo Hua's explanation was indeed brilliant, but she was not easy to hear.
"Didn't the gods say that the Julingding Ding is not moving? I am free today, but I can help the gods to take a look," Yaoyin paused, turned his head and looked at him: "It just so happens that there are some problems, and I need to ask the gods consult."
Qing Li raised her eyebrows slightly, and a smile filled her lips: "The goddess's kindness has taken her heart, but it's a pity that she will meet Moyue for a while and will not return to the palace for the time being."
"No problem, this seat is waiting for the gods."
The Moon Palace is sparsely populated, and the God of Moyue has always been behind closed doors. There is no more hidden and clean place in the heavens. It is better to wait for him in the Moon Palace than to stay in Luohua Palace.
Qingli's eyes raised lightly, no longer said, and walked forward.
The two did this for a long time, speechless all the way, and finally walked to the front of the Moon Palace.
Jiang would stop, and the Moon Palace's sandal door slowly opened. A silver-haired black moon stood at the gate just in time, and the golden lion rubbed against his leg.
He looked at Qingli with a smile, and then looked at Yaoyin: "My Lord Goddess is also free to come to my moon palace?"
Yao Yin Yu Guang glanced at the people next to him, very calm: "This seat is here with Qingli Shenjun."
Mo Yue glanced around between them and nodded clearly: "That's it," then turned sideways: "My Goddess, please come in."
Yao Yin smiled decently and moved forward: "Excuse God Qingxiu,"
Mo Yue arched his hands: "Where, Lord Goddess condescended to come, the moon palace is full of glory."
"God is polite, the Moon Palace is famous, and this seat has long admired it."
"My Goddess is absurd."
...
Qingli had been standing in place, looking blankly at the two people who "talked so much". It was a little lion. A pair of golden pupils stared at Yao Yin and shook his head. If it hadn't been blocked by Mo Yue, he would have jumped over. Up.
Yaoyin secretly guarded against the lion. After some politeness, he no longer cared about Qingli. He followed a black-clothed boy into the palace. Only then did Mo Yue turn her head to look at her friend and raise her eyebrows with a light smile. : "Don't you come in yet?"
Qingli glanced at him indifferently, and stepped closer: "I didn't expect you to have such a hospitable time."
The corner of Mo Yue's mouth raised slightly, her silver hair like snow: "The people who came with you are naturally different."
"......Ah."
As soon as Xin Yang returned to Luohua Palace, he hopped and rushed to the Luochen Hall: "Master..."
Luo Hua held the pen and ink hand for a while, and raised his eyes to see the little apprentice running in carrying the little fairy skirt.
The folds between his eyebrows were slightly flat, and he warmly asked: "Go slow and watch out for falling."
Xin Yang didn't care, and rushed to Luohua, her dark eyes were shining brightly: "Master, you are really good at speaking, the disciple has learned a lot~"
Luo Hua looked down at the round face of the little apprentice and put down his pen: "Xiao Yang, you are taught by your teacher on weekdays. Why bother to ask Xiantang? It is better to give the position to those in need."
Xin Yang pouted her mouth and shook Luo Hua's arm: "Tui'er thinks that listening with everyone is better. Master will ask Xiantang to teach in the future?"
Luo Hua's expression was slightly startled. He was originally invited by the emperor to ask Xiantang to teach the first class to mobilize the enthusiasm of the immortals, but in any case, he would meet Yao Yao in Wen Xiantang.
He asked her if she had encountered a barrier that day, and she insisted that there was no; he wanted to improve her mind alone, but she also said no.
Every time I see him, I feel like an enemy, and my attitude towards him becomes more and more alienated...
"Master~" Seeing that Master ignored her again, Xin Yang couldn't help but get closer.
Luo Hua grabbed his mind, looked down at the mental method he had just compiled, and stood up and said, "Xiao Yang, there is still something to do as a teacher. You stay in the courtyard and practice hard."
"Master!" Xin Yang just wanted to stay, but Luohua disappeared in the next moment.
She blinked. Why did the master leave without answering her question?
Thinking about this, Xin Yang stretched out his little fleshy hand and touched the string of shark beads on his wrist. The shark beads were full and glowing, exuding a gentle and moisturizing light.
Master said that when she has cultivated into an immortal body in the future, she will be able to see anyone who wants to see through the beads.
She will definitely work hard to cultivate and live up to Master's expectations. Thinking about seeing Master every day in the future, she will be extremely happy~
Xin Yang couldn't wait any longer, but she didn't know when she would be able to cultivate into an immortal body. Her aptitude was mediocre. Will she have to wait a long time? And I heard that when she wants to cultivate into an immortal body, she will experience heavenly calamity. Will she be able to bear it then?
After a series of worries came down, Xin Yang was so scared that she shook her head and slapped her cheeks with both hands.
"Little fool..." Not far away came a familiar shout, Bi Xiao and the others.
Xin Yang collected the shark beads and climbed up from the ground: "I am here..."