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Chapter 818 Master and Apprentice Qi She Dies! Sister Yue, I Know It's You!(1/3)

come down.

Keep falling!

The surroundings suddenly became quiet, as if everyone was waiting for someone's secret.

between master and disciple.

Tsk tsk...

After Fairy Zixia died for a short but long period of several dozen breaths, she suddenly looked at her beloved disciple in her arms, and her expression instantly returned to calmness.

"Feiyang, then my teacher really wants to say something."

Luo Qingzhou suddenly had an ominous premonition.

Don't wait for him to stop him.

Fairy Zixia suddenly said loudly: "Evil disciple, in fact, I have known about the unfaithful love between you and your master uncle for a long time!"

Luo Qingzhou: "..."

"Every time you enter your uncle's cave, my master will know about it!"

Fairy Zixia's face showed a look of gloating about misfortune, but her tone was very stern.

Luo Qingzhou's face was stiff: "Master, don't, stop talking..."

Fairy Zixia continued: "Humph, if you hadn't been good at other things, I would have killed you with a palm! The rabbit doesn't even eat the grass beside its nest, and you don't even let me off? It's a beast!"

"

At this time, other people around started talking.

"It turns out it's a secret. I thought it was... boring!"

"Although I'm a little disappointed, it's really strange. That young man actually had an affair with his uncle? His uncle is not an old man, right?"

"Looking at how young his master is, I guess his uncle is not too old either. Although it's not strange for men to fall in love, it's really disgusting to think about it."

"What's wrong with a man falling in love? Does a man falling in love interfere with your family's ancestral graves? The purest and cleanest love is between a man and a man!"

"Um... Excuse me, my little sister wants to know, if a man wants to fall in love, who is responsible for getting pregnant and having a baby? Is it this boy? Or the old man?"

Luo Qingzhou: "..."

Zixia Fairy: "..."

Zhuang Zhiyan couldn't stand listening anymore and quickly explained: "That boy's uncle is a woman, a young woman, very beautiful."

At this time, Luo Shang, who looked shocked, suddenly added subconsciously: "And he is very fierce and domineering."

Everyone started talking again.

"It turns out to be a woman, no wonder!"

"Since we are women, isn't this human nature and normal love? As a Taoist, how can I be restrained by some secular rules?"

"That's right! That person named Zixia, you are still the head of the same sect in vain. If people love each other normally, what does it have to do with you? Why are you complaining? Envy, jealousy and hatred?"

"Young man, I support you! Only those who dare to love and hate are real men! Not to mention uncle, even if you are master, as long as you like it, go for it! Only when you live a transparent life and think freely can you walk freely and freely.

Far."

"Boy, I also support you! Don't listen to your master, she just can't get your envy, jealousy, and deliberately punishes you. At worst, you can also accept her! As long as you have the strength, you are afraid of being a target!"

"Lao Zhuang, how come your sect has such a rigid and disgusting sect leader? The disciples in your sect have probably had enough of her. Normal men and women fall in love, but she actually thinks she has caught someone's fault, and she wants to

If you hit him with your palm, is he sick?"

"Brother Zhuang, if I remember correctly, did you once have an affair with your uncle? You can't just allow the state officials to set fires and not allow the people to light lamps, right?"

"Brother Zhuang, are you dead? Why don't you say a word if you're not dead?"

Zhuang Zhiyan finally couldn't pretend to be dead anymore, so he had to say: "Zixia, this is your fault. Feiyang is a rare genius in our Lingxiao Sect in a hundred years, and Qingzhu is also the best peak master in our Lingxiao Sect. I sincerely

When you fall in love, you should help each other, not stop or intimidate. We are cultivators, not the rigid-minded rotten people in the world. You can't live alone and have no one to love you, and you also want Qingzhu to live alone all his life, right?"

Then he said: "Feiyang, don't be afraid of your master, my ancestor also supports you."

Fairy Zixia didn't dare to say anything anymore.

Luo Qingzhou was stunned for a moment, looked up at his master, and seemed to suddenly understand something.

The relationship between him and his uncle might never have been brought to the surface.

I don't even dare to let my ancestor know.

If nothing else happens, I might have been that sneaky for the rest of my life.

And now...

"boom!"

At this moment, everyone finally landed.

The huge vibration and impact force, as well as a terrifying tearing force, made everyone's vision go dark and they fainted.

At the moment of fainting.

Luo Qingzhou was suddenly startled and secretly screamed, "Oh no, Sister Yue seems to be here too!"

Like a dream.

The whole world suddenly turned dark.

I do not know how long it has been.

Luo Qingzhou slowly opened his eyes, and there was still some tearing pain in the meridians and acupuncture points in his body.

The Heavenly Thunder absorbed in the Root of Thunder Spirit is full and has a bulging feeling.

Open your eyes and look.

Above our heads is the bright night sky, with a full moon and a few stars hanging in the night sky.

It is surrounded by towering mountains as tall as clouds.

And here, it seems to be a huge valley, surrounded by mountains on all sides, with no way out.

Um?

He turned around and looked, and saw his master lying in his arms, with disheveled hair, messy clothes, and sleeping soundly.

A jade hand was placed on his chest, and a long leg was placed on his waist.

Everyone else seems to be gone.

He was stunned for a moment, carefully recalling the scene that had happened before.

"Buzz——"

At this moment, a harsh sword sound suddenly came from not far away.

He looked up and was suddenly surprised.

Under the moonlight, in the deep valley ahead, a huge sword tomb suddenly appeared.

In the sword tomb, in addition to swords of various styles, there are also some other weapons, all of which are stuck on the ground in a mess, looking dilapidated and rusty.

As for the sword sound just now, I don't know which sword came from it.

While Luo Qingzhou was dazed, he suddenly breathed out a burst of hot air next to his ears: "The evil disciple actually put my master's hands and feet on you while I was unconscious!"

Luo Qingzhou took her hand away, kicked her feet away, sat up and said: "Master, there is a sword tomb there, and there may be a peerless sword in it!"

"oh?"

Fairy Zixia also sat up and followed his gaze.

"What about the rest?"

she asked suddenly.

Luo Qingzhou looked at her and said: "There was a hurricane before the coma, and we seemed to be separated, because the master held me with his arms and legs around me when he fell, so the two of us were still together.

By the way, Master, what secret did you really want to say when you fell down?"

Fairy Zixia looked at him for a while and said, "Guess."

Luo Qingzhou said: "Master doesn't want to say that your real surname is also Luo, and you are actually my biological sister who I have never met, right?"

Fairy Zixia rolled her eyes at him and said, "You have a beautiful idea!"

Luo Qingzhou tried to stand up, but still felt pain all over his body, but the strength consumed in his body seemed to have been restored.

The thunderstorm just now seemed not to hit him, but to recharge his batteries.

"You can absorb thunder, right?"

Fairy Zixia suddenly said with complicated eyes: "There were so many thunders hitting us before, and every time I thought we would definitely die, but in the end those thunders disappeared. In order to verify my idea, I even deliberately went to help Yuyu catch them.

A few thunder and lightning strikes, but all turned out to be safe."

Luo Qingzhou did not hide anything: "Yes, I am not afraid of thunder."
To be continued...
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