Returning to the Wandao Immortal Palace from outside, you can't fly in directly, otherwise you will be bombarded into meat sauce by the sect protector formation. Even Qin Yi, who brought the Xuan-level identity card and the supervisory position card, could only honestly fall outside the mountain and enter from the mountain gate guarded by the white deer when he first visited.

I don’t know how Ciming got in. If it was brought in by the Sect of the Constitution, it means that the Palace Master knew from the very beginning...

Forget it, I don’t necessarily know that the palace master is not at home at all.

When I entered, I was still wandering leisurely, and the cranes stopped on the top of the mountain gate, and the peaceful atmosphere of the fairyland was like a sudden return to the fairy mountain outside the world. It made people instantly cleanse the common thoughts in my heart, and I was too lazy to think about those unscene things.

Before Qin Yi could say hello, he found that the Crane White Deer looked at him with a very strange look, just like seeing an alien.

"What?" He looked at himself: "I have flowers?"

"No." The familiar immortal crane spoke, "It's just that these most popular figures in the Immortal Palace have returned, and I can't help but let people take a look at it."

"How come my little disciple, Qinxin, is the most influential?"

"Your "The Legend of the Crane"..."

"Wait, that's "The Return of the Condor Heroes".

"Oh, I changed the modified version myself and changed the sand sculpture into a crane."

"..." Qin Yi was speechless: "Okay, go ahead. I'm happy and I might write you a "Crane Divine Needle" to the camera."

"Then you will be happy!" Xianhe smiled apologized: "Your book is really effective. Can I praise you very well. Can this be possible?"

Qin Yi: "..."

Bai Lu finally couldn't help it and said directly: "Anyway, there were rumors in the sect, saying that you had something to do with Ju Yunxiu, but I don't know what Lian was. Before the rumors spread, your book appeared, which was very timely. Those sour rumors would be scolded by anyone now."

Qin Yi sighed: "That's good."

It proved that writing that book was absolutely correct. If you suppress the public opinion that disgusting Bala in time, there would be no problem with anything else. In fact, the senior sister would not care too much about other people's words. She regarded herself as Yunxiu, played the piano and painted, and fell asleep when she was sleepy. She didn't care about the slanderous nature of others, and Huiyang's mood was even less about the rumors.

But when she felt that the relationship between master and apprentice was wrong, it was not a problem of other people's rumors, but rather that she thought it was inappropriate. Under this mentality, other people's remarks had an effect, which was essentially reflecting her inner resistance, and she thought of the infamousity in history.

From Qin Yi's perspective, it's not that it doesn't matter what others say. It just depends on what you think. It's a bastard to say that.

He has the responsibility to clear the environment and prevent her from harsh words. Correspondingly, if others support their speeches, they can also eliminate the hurdle in the hearts of the senior sister.

It seems that the effect of the book is a little better than expected. In this environment, although the senior sister does not like the feeling of being at the center of public opinion, she will no longer care much. It is most likely that she becomes a little embarrassed and annoyed. Qin Yi is very sure of this. Qin Yi has been in harmony with her for so long and knows this literary sister too much.

Xianhe said: "Is it because you are a sensible person because you have been listening to people talking about you everywhere you go over the years. But you hid in time and disappeared. Now you suddenly appear. What's wrong with us taking a look at you?"

Qin Yi couldn't help but say, "Just gossip of men and women, it's the most stormy. I thought who had become the Immortal Emperor... He also claimed to be an immortal, all idle-mouthed women, and what others do? He was wrong when he wanted them to treat themselves as human beings, and he looked idle when he wanted them to be fairy-like. It was really someone who said that he had nothing to do if he was too full."

When I came back, I felt that it was a troubled world on earth that came to the world of fairyland. It seemed like nothing different!

Xianhe said: "This kind of thing depends on the Taoist practice. Of course, those who are good at Taoist practice are too lazy to care about such a broken thing. However, no matter which sect, the majority of the low-level disciples are."

Qin Yi said angrily: "Then I think you are very good at Taoism, why are you so gossipy?"

"Aren't you asking us?"

“…”

Xianhe said meaningfully: "It's true that I'm too idle. As the Immortal Palace Supervisor, should you whip them a few times?"

Qin Yi narrowed his eyes and said, "I think it's almost done."

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After entering the mountain gate, he could fly. Qin Yi flew towards Qinqi Peak excitedly. On the way, he passed by his passerby peak without even taking a look, and rushed straight to the top of Qinqi Peak.

From a distance, I saw Qingcha sitting outside painting. Qin Yi waved his hand and shouted, "Qing..."

Qingcha turned his head, and a look of horror flashed in his big eyes. Before Qin Yi could finish shouting a word, he felt a terrifying pressure coming from the top of the mountain, as if someone was holding him down and pressing him down.

With a "bang", Qin Yi was pressed on the mountain wall, and the handkerchief under his feet floated down, and Qin Yi also slid down the mountain wall in a large shape.

Qingcha's little head was poked out from above and looked at him sympathetically: "Uncle Master, you'd better hide."

Qin Yi slid for a while, recalled the handkerchief and flew upwards.

Qingcha lay there and held his chin to watch him fly.

"Bang!"

Been pressed again...

Qingcha sighed: "Uncle Master, the gap is too big. I will be beaten to death by Master."

"Ph", Qin Yi spit out the weeds, and saw that there were not many people away from the top of the mountain, so he simply stopped flying and crawled.

Only then did you see that your pretty face was scratched, and your grimly face made Qingcha sigh again.

The next moment, an invisible palm was carrying the tea-collar leader and took it away. Ju Yunxiu's familiar voice came: "What are you looking at!"

Carrying tea means that Qin Yi has no trouble anymore. Qin Yi climbed up with great effort and slumped on the top of the mountain to breathe.

Qingcha didn't know that even his martial arts practice was locked back by a pressure, and he could climb it all by his body's original strength. However, the advantage of martial arts practice is that no matter how it is sealed, his physique is a hundred times stronger than that of ordinary people. Otherwise, how can ordinary people climb such a straight mountain wall...

After a slight breath, he felt that his practice had been let go. Qin Yi sighed and walked into the house slowly.

Ju Yunxiu turned his back to him and stood in front of the window looking at the lotus in the backyard.

"Don't you breathe?"

Ju Yunxiu did not answer.

Qin Yi took a few steps forward and stood behind her, a place close to her.

Ju Yunxiu's body stretched out.

The next moment, Qin Yi's hands surrounded her, hugged her waist, and his chin was still pressing against her shoulders: "Senior sister, I miss you."

Ju Yunxiu condensed a ball of magic power in his hands and wanted to bombard him. He stopped for a while and then slowly dissipated.

"You are really not afraid that I will hit you."

"Just fight, as long as it can relieve your anger."

"What about beating to death?"

"It's better than wanting to die."

Ju Yunxiu smiled a little: "I think you want to die."

Qingcha was confused when he heard it next to him. Do these two "want to die" mean the same?

But Qin Yi said, "I'm going to die without my senior sister. It's better to be beaten to death when I come back."

Ju Yunxiu's calm expression finally couldn't maintain it. His face turned to Qin Yi's back and became ashamed and annoyed again. With just a gentle struggle, Qin Yi flew up and fell into the lotus pond in the backyard with a "bang".

"Then you go and die!"

Seeing his master's flushed face, Qingcha was shocked. Why did the uncle suddenly become so naughty when he came back this time?

Have you learned bad things from the monk Dahuanxi Temple?

Of course, it was because Qin Yi knew that he had kissed his senior sister... He didn't know before leaving, Liusu said.

Since I have kissed you, no matter where you are in your heart, your nature has changed long ago. You still pretend to be a gentleman, saying that you are a confidant, and you are seriously saying that you have returned from completing the task. Even when Qin Yi was the most otaku before time traveling, he was not so silly, let alone now he has been in the flowers for a long time.

Besides, when the book is written, it is the horn of attack, and there is no reason to put it back again. That is hypocrisy.
Chapter completed!