Yang Di is gone.

Harley was like a general who returned home, holding his head and chest out, and walking on the grass with pride.

Lifted up his legs and sprinkled with liquid.

Then he kicked his limbs and weeds flew around.

Of course, dogs can't speak.

But Jun Shilang can make Harley speak!

But it was just a trick, the purpose was to scare Yang Di, so as to save people from bothering his apprentices all day long.

If Ling Xiaoqi hadn't pleaded with mercy, he would have killed Yang Di directly and put aside all.

For him, there is no difference between dying a person and dying an ant.

But for the Ling family and Ling Xiaoqi, if Yang Di is dead, there will be a lot of trouble.

The relationship between the Yang family and the Ling family will definitely be shattered, and Ling Heng is obviously unacceptable.

"Thank you, my husband, for help!"

Ling Heng hurriedly stood up to thank him. Jun Shilang waved his hand and said unhappily: "Didn't I say it? Don't call me benefactor anymore, look old!"

“Yes…yes…”

Ling Heng nodded like a child who did something wrong.

With Jun Shilang helping him, the Yang family will definitely not mention the engagement.

Ling Xiaoqi next to her smiled, but was suddenly knocked on the head by Jun Shilang.

"Master, you hit me again!"

"You are my apprentice, why can't you hit you?"

Jun Shilang looked at her for granted, "I don't understand, are you the protagonist or me? Why are you so troublesome?"

"It's only been two days, and three men have liked you!"

Ling Xiaoqi almost cried out in grievance. Can she blame her?

Being pretty is also her fault?

Besides, these people had pursued her before, but they just ignored them.

"Go back and copy the rules three hundred times!"

"Master, what are the rules of the sect?"

Ling Xiaoqi asked curiously.

Jun Shilang was stunned.

It seems... there are indeed no rules...

He accepted countless registered disciples, often just teaching some methods of cultivation and rewarding some treasures, and occasionally leaving them alone under his guidance.

As for his personal disciples, those overlords of all ages do not need any rules to be bound by them.

Often, he is extremely self-disciplined and does not need to teach him at all.

He never set any rules because he had no rules himself.

As the saying goes, the upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked... ah!

Jun Shilang turned around, "Then copy the Eight Honors and Eight Shames 300 times!"

...

In the study room.

Ling Xiaoqi writes quickly, and her delicate small characters look very good, and she obviously has practiced them.

Sitting in the seat, I looked up at Jun Shilang from time to time, and felt my scalp numb.

This is so amazing!

Fortunately, the number of words was not large, so I copied it soon.

"Master, I've copied it."

"Um."

Jun Shilang nodded, but didn't even look at it.

Get up and walk towards the courtyard, "Come with me."

Ling's home yard is not very big, but it is definitely not small.

There are some roars of insects coming from time to time in the dense grass, which is particularly interesting under the moonlight.

Jun Shilang stood in the middle and slowly raised his hand.

The dense grass under your feet began to grow rapidly, and then it woven into a unique straw chair.

Sitting down and looking at Ling Xiaoqi.

The past is like smoke, rolling by the world, things have changed.

The tree of immortality in the past turned into one of the imperial stars.

Could it be that this is a tease of fate?

Jun Shilang smiled self-deprecatingly, then said lightly: "Since you are my personal disciple, you can step into the immortal path and achieve eternal enlightenment."

"I ask you, what do you want to learn?"

"Uh?" Ling Xiaoqi touched her head and said awkwardly: "I don't know."

Jun Shilang was not angry, but just said softly: "Well, this belongs to you."

As he said that, his right hand expanded.

A roll of exquisite jade slips appeared in my hand.

In an instant, it condensed into a beam of light and penetrated into Ling Xiaoqi's eyebrows.

Her body suddenly shook and her pupils dilated.

A tree!

A giant tree with lush branches and leaves!

Countless mysterious and tangled characters kept echoing in their minds, and bursts of thunder came from their ears.

"The Strategy of Eternal Life!"

She didn't know that at this moment, the tender grass in the entire courtyard began to grow wildly!

The branches and leaves kept shaking, as if they were cheering and celebrating, and they were greeted by the Qing Emperor.

The peach tree that died not long ago in the center of the courtyard is even more revitalized, with peach blossoms blooming.

This was not done by Jun Shilang.

But Ling Xiaoqi!

She is the only tree of immortality in the world, and the Qing Emperor who once threatened the eternal world!

If I am the Qing Emperor in this year, I will give you the same place as the peach blossoms!

However, the cycle of reincarnation in the heavenly way turned into the Tianshu Palace’s Star Lord!

Even if she has experienced hundreds of reincarnations, she still cannot erase her will of the Qing Emperor!

A green light column soared into the sky and permeated the world of heaven and earth.

Thunder rolled in the sky, and purple lightning kept flashing.

Jun Shilang stood up proudly and looked straight at the sky, "You took her away in the past, do you dare to do this now?"

"She is my Jun Shilang's apprentice, even if the sky can't take her away!"

The sharpness is revealed and the light is shining.

With a wave of his hand, a simple gossip bronze mirror appeared in his hand.

The thoughts are activated, and the Bagua bronze mirror is suspended on Ling Xiaoqi's forehead.

Rumble...

The lightning flashed, but it was hard to hurt Ling Xiaoqi at all.

After absorbing the power of thunder, this bronze mirror actually released all the power of thunder in turn.

boom!

The sky shaking!

The thunder clouds collapsed, and everything disappeared.

Jun Shilang raised his hand and the mirror fell into his hand again.
To be continued...