Fishing Beauty Dressed As a Vicious Stepmother

Xiao Bichen ran away first.

Qiao Sha thought that he wouldn’t be able to die for a while, so she followed Wen Xue to the scene of the accident.

It was on the Tianmen Mountain of Xianmen. A huge open-air platform was built on the top of the mountain. It was used for the contests and various assessments of Xianmen on weekdays, and sometimes there would be some cultivating conferences.

Xianmen has to test swordsmanship, mental skills, etc. every month, which is equivalent to a monthly test. Is today the end of the month already?

“No, host.” 101 told her the current time: “Today, July 11th.”

Then why do you test swordsmanship?

Qiao Sha asked Wen Xue without understanding, and Wen Xueban smiled at her side and said to her: “Today is not an ordinary month-end swordsmanship assessment. It is a temporary assessment held by Master.”

“Why?” Qiao Sha was speechless for the immortal disciples. Xie Mingjun was the teacher she hated the most when she was in school.

“Mother got up late and missed the discussion between Master and the heads.” Wen Xue lowered her eyes and saw the sleeves of her clothes hanging on the side of his clothes, and the purple clouds of the sleeves brushed over him, “Ming Yuan Shengshi last night. Tell the master and the heads that the other ray of the soul of Demon Lord has awakened, and that ray of soul is probably his heavenly soul.”

He did not conceal his mother at all, “The heavenly soul is in charge of his cultivation, spells, and spiritual orifices among the three souls. If his heavenly soul is truly awakened, this heavenly soul will converge with his other primordial soul, and merge into two. First, he will restore more than half of the suppressed cultivation base spiritual power. By then, there will be a killing, and no one can subdue him, so the master and the heads decided to gather with another primordial spirit in the heavenly soul. Before, the Heavenly Soul was drawn out and taken down.”

Huh? Why is this plot different from the original text? There is no heavenly soul in the original text. There is only one Demon Lord, who arrested a villager. Xie Mingjun and the heads of the village quit the original owner to make bait.

This plot is still half a month later.

Why are you going to draw out the Demon Venerable now?

Qiao Sha was puzzled.

101 explained to her: “Because you changed the plot, in the original text, the heroine Qiao Sha was rescued by Xie Mingjun in the devil’s cave, and did not see the Mingyuan Shengshi, but you saw Mingyuan Sheng after the devil’s cave. Teacher, perhaps because of this change, you have awakened another ray of Demon Lord’s soul by mistake, so the plot has changed.”

“As for the meaning of the heavenly soul.” 101 found relevant information in the database: “If this world is the same as other immortal worlds, Xie Mingjun and Mingyuan should have suppressed the three souls of the demon lord, the three souls are the heavenly souls. , Earth Soul, Fate Soul. The Heavenly Soul manages abilities, and most of the Demon Lord’s cultivation and abilities are in the Heavenly Soul. The Earth Soul governs the nature of the Demon Lord’s treacherous, slaughter, and evil spirits. It’s his body and destiny.”

It is also called: the soul of the sky is the true self, the soul of the earth is the self, and the soul of life is the self.

I see.

Qiao Sha wondered in her heart, if the “Xiao Bichen” who awakened last night was the demon’s heavenly soul, then Xiao Nie was the earthly soul? Or fate?

“I can’t be sure about this.” 101 said: “But it seems that he is so good at deceiving, pretending, and indulging, and killing the villagers and Miss Nie. I guess it is the soul of the earth.” The most terrifying nature of the evil demon, the soul of the earth.

Yeah?

Qiao Sha feels that if Xiao Nie is the nature of Demon Venerable, then Demon Venerable is not too bad.

101: “…” The wicked see the wicked.

“Mother, here.” Seeing what she was thinking, Wen Xue walked forward distractedly, and hurriedly stretched out and pulled her sleeves. There were flowers in front of her, and she fell into it when she left.

She held her light sleeves in the palm of her palm, as if she was holding a cloud of clouds, she came back to her senses and stopped, looked back at him, smiled, followed his pull and returned to him.

The moment he got closer, he smelled the scent on her body, and he was a little reluctant to loosen the sleeve of the sleeve in his palm, but the sleeve was swept away like a fish.

“So what countermeasures did your master discuss with the heads?” The master walked in front of him and asked him.

He looked down at his palm, and wanted to sniff whether there was her scent on it, “Master and you heads…”

He retracted his mind and replied: “They discussed that in a few days it will be the Obon Festival in July and a half, and the door will be opened at midnight, and the ghosts and ghosts in the underground palace will return to the sun. The life of the devil Killing countless, and he likes the man-eating soul and the demon pill of the demon. His soul has just awakened, and he will surely take advantage of the opening of the door to recover from the ghost-eating soul and the monster on that day, so a sword test is held, and the one with sufficient abilities is selected. Disciple, follow him and all the heads to devour the demons on that day.”

Oh.

Qiao Sha understood, it turned out that she was choosing the top students to ambush and capture the soul of the devil on the day of the Ghost Festival.

But she didn’t expect that Demon Lord actually eats soul and demon pills? Even the ghosts?

That’s disgusting.

“Should you not think he was cruel?” 101 tried to correct her: “The ghost cannot be reborn into reincarnation if it is eaten. It is not easy for the demon to practice…”

So he should be picked up by her to make up for the evil spirits like him.

101 gives up correction, the host is just holding the heroine script and doing the demon of the Hehuan Sect.

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“Mother is here.” The disciples guarding outside the mountain platform saw her coming, and they stepped aside, bowed their heads and exclaimed: “Mother.”

Regarding the fight from the Demon Cave, the master questioned her and punished the senior brothers and sisters more severely than the master, and the young disciples in the school did not dare to neglect.

Qiao Sha walked between them, and did not look at them. Several disciples secretly looked at her mother, and only felt that her mother was very different from the past. She didn’t have a stand in the past, and she always had a smile on her face. Face, really like a goddess.

They even smelled a scent, which was so peculiar. They used to hear that their mother was born with a strange scent, but they had never smelled it before, but now they smell it.

Wen Xue followed behind her and glanced at the peeping disciples. They hurriedly lowered their eyes and said respectfully, “Brother Wen Xue.”

Qiao Sha didn’t pay attention to them. As soon as she approached the mountain platform, she heard Xie Mingjun’s cold voice-“Since you don’t want to admit your mistakes, then admit your punishment, twelve bone whip, and do it.”

When she stepped up the steps, she saw Xiao Nie who was kneeling in the middle of the mountain platform. A disciple beside him was holding a bone whip to flog him. She raised her hand and took off the hosta in her hair, driving her spiritual energy to slam the hosta violently. Went out—

With a huge impact sound, her hosta accurately hit the bone whip that was about to fall, and a red light slammed out, slamming the bone whip out of the executioner’s hand and flew out. .

Bone whip fell to the ground, and her hairpin plunged into the stone floor on the countertop with a “duo”. After the red light on the hairpin disappeared, it broke into pieces.

Xie Mingjun and everyone looked at her together, and saw that she was dressed in purple, her black hair was loosely tied behind her shoulders, and she walked up the mountain step by step with a cold face.

“Mrs. Xie?”

“Mother?”

The heads and the disciples started talking in a low voice, especially the heads sitting on the side of the stage, just now Mrs. Xie’s attack, the spiritual power suddenly appeared, it was actually the spiritual power that was only available in the Yuan Ying period.

Mrs. Xie has actually entered the primordial infant stage? Could the red light and the surging spiritual power last night the phenomenon that Mrs. Xie entered the Yuan Ying stage?

In their impression, Mrs. Xie was just a little monk in the early stage of the formation of alchemy. It was really surprising that she progressed into the Nascent Soul stage by leaps and bounds overnight.

Turning their heads to look at Xie Mingjun, Luo Yiqiu said, “The monk who entered the Yuan Ying stage last night, it turned out to be Madam Ling.”

Xie Mingjun didn’t speak.

“What’s the surprise?” Bai Feng opened his mouth, his eyes followed Qiao Sha, and slowly said: “My junior sister was sixteen years old, and no one has formed a pill earlier than her. If it weren’t for her to be delayed after getting married I’m afraid it has already been built.”

The heads shut their mouths. They always felt that these days, Bai Feng was getting more and more towards Xie Shengjun…you’re welcome, and every word seemed to be aimed at Xie Shengjun.

They were not easy to answer, but they smelled a strange scent, like lotus and sandalwood, coming with Mrs. Xie.

It was not until Madam Xie walked to Taichung to stand still, and the strange fragrance was blown by the wind, they were not sure that the scent came from Madam Xie.

“Is this the smell of lotus blood?” They asked Xie Mingjun in astonishment. They had only heard that Mrs. Xie was born with a strange fragrance, which was a rare lotus blood, but they had never smelled it.

Why is this fragrance so clear suddenly?

Xie Mingjun’s brows frowned a little bit. He looked at Qiao Sha on the stage, her outfits, and the flattery and cold arrogance between her brows became more obvious, just like the smell of her lotus blood, which could not be covered.

As her practice gets higher and higher, her lotus blood will also reduce the smell, and she will become the “Tang Monk Meat” of the demon world and the demon world.

This is also the reason why he hasn’t helped her in her practice for so many years, and he doesn’t often double cultivating with her. Sometimes he hopes that she stays in the pill formation stage, the safest, with the immortal gate and him, she can eventually achieve complete enlightenment without cultivating the Tao. As long as she is a good teacher of the immortal door, it can be regarded as meritorious to save the disciples as well as to practice.

But now…

She walked to Xiao Nie’s side, her sharp edge was revealed, like an unattainable bright moon.

“Master.” Xiao Nie, who was kneeling on the stage, took her hand, and leaned close to her arms, with her face close to her waist, her arms limply around her waist, and her head closed. Holding his eyes, he said without aggrieved: “I thought I would never see you again.” Tears slipped out of his eyes as he said that.

The devil who is good at acting, this pitiful little appearance.

Qiao Sha cooperatively wiped his tears, touched his face and said, “Don’t be afraid.”

He pressed her palm, his whole body sticking softly to her.

“Qiao Sha, come here.” Xie Mingjun couldn’t stand it and called her name.

But she stood on the stage, let Xiao Nie hug her, and asked in a loud voice, “I don’t know what my disciple, who has no cultivation base, has made any mistakes? I want to get a twelve bone whip?”

Xie Mingjun’s eyes were fixed on her. In front of so many people, she and demons were like this. In the future, the identity of demons was revealed, and the whole world would think that she was a party of demons and would not listen to her explanation.

Why doesn’t she understand?

The other heads watched in silence, this is Xianmen’s family affair, if they interrupted again, Madam Xie’s lingering mouth would not forgive them.

“He didn’t have the slightest cultivation base?” Xie Mingjun said coldly: “He instigated his disciples to fight, provoking, and almost hurting lives.”

“Really?” Qiao Sha looked down at Xiao Nie and asked him, “What did you do?”

He faced Xie Mingjun and said, “I didn’t do anything. I just didn’t want to sleep in the same room with that senior sister. When the other two seniors saw that I was pitiful, they let me sleep in their room, and the senior sister opened her mouth. He scolded me as a bastard, and forced one of the seniors to beat me, and the other senior had a dispute in order to protect me. I wondered how three of them fought, and how could I be blocked by a blind man.”

Qiao Sha couldn’t help but want to laugh, Mozun is that heartthrob little bitch, right? Let him go to the disciple’s room, and he can let people obediently vacate a room for him, causing my three disciples to fight for him.

Qiao Sha can make up for it. The tea smell in his tea, I am afraid that one of the two male disciples has an ambiguous relationship with the female disciple who scolded him as a bitch, right?

He is so tea, how could that female disciple hold back not to scold him or beat him.

Deserve it.

I thought so in my heart, but Qiao Sha called the three disciples of the party concerned. Two of the male disciples were badly injured. One of them was injured in his hand muscles and couldn’t hold the sword.

But what the three people said did not differ from what Xiao Nie said.

It was indeed that he was too tea, and the female disciple thought it was the sweetheart who seduce her, so he started.

But Xiao Nie aggrieved and said: “Master knows me, and I don’t like them at all. How can I seduce them?”

He hugged Qiao Sha tightly. He was a normal man. She was the only one in his mind. He didn’t want to sleep with other women because of her.

really.

Qiao Sha knows this very well. The delicate and noble Demon Lord just wants to change rooms and live alone.

She explained clearly to the tearful female disciple, and asked the two injured male disciples whether they were worried about their lives.

Both of them grimaced and shook their heads.

She looked at Xie Mingjun again and asked, “That’s it, you want to punish my disciple with the twelve bone whip?”

She guessed that either Xie Mingjun would avenge his personal revenge and seized an opportunity to vent the green hat’s anger.

Either Xie Mingjun deliberately wanted to abolish Xiao Nie’s physical body, so that he would be trapped for a few days, so as to prevent him from appearing during the Bon Festival and converging with the heavenly soul.

After hearing this, the heads and disciples present here also felt that Xie Shengjun’s punishment was a little too much. Although it was because of Xiao Nie’s disciple, she was not the one who did it. If you are afraid of people, you will be abolished.

“It’s just a female disciple who hasn’t cultivated, and Xie Shengjun’s twelve bone whip is gone, and her life is gone.” Bai Feng said, “Even if she is wrong, she is also a disciple of Junior Sister Qiao. She should be disciplined by herself.”

Luo Yiqiu also agreed, and said, “The contradiction between the disciples, Shengjun does not need to be so strict, let Madam Xie take it for strict discipline, let’s continue the sword test.”

All of a sudden, the other leaders also agreed and pleaded for Xiao Nie.

Qiao Sha stood on the stage and asked him: “Is Xie Shengjun punishing him selflessly in his heart?”

Xie Mingjun’s muddy breath gathered in his heart again. He listened to the whispering and discussing how private he and Xiao Nie were, and it was difficult to disperse the depression in his heart.

Is he selflessly angry in his heart?

No, he did. He wanted to kill this evil demon, keep him away from Qiao Sha, and never do evil again.

What he was thinking in his heart was that under the twelve bone whip, if this evil demon wanted to keep the life of this body, he would have to expose his cultivation base and demonic energy.

What he thought in his heart was to expose the true body of this evil demon in public so that Qiao Sha could understand his painstaking efforts.

What he thought in his heart was that when this evil demon appeared in his true form, he would be suppressed on this mountain platform, so that he could no longer touch his wife’s finger.

This is his private anger, his private anger as a husband.

But he also wanted to avoid that when the gate of the earth was opened, the evil demon would gather with the heavenly soul, causing even greater troubles, and the souls were disgraced.

He could have imprisoned this evil demon directly, and now exposes the identity of this evil demon, but for Qiao Sha and his wife, he can only force this evil demon to reveal his true identity by himself, so that he can tell everyone that Qiao Sha is his identity. Knowing nothing, keep her from being implicated.

But she didn’t understand, she didn’t understand at all, his painstaking efforts towards her, she was so self-willed, she refused to give him the slightest affection, and insisted on protecting this demon on stage.

She would never have been like this before, she would always stand by his side, follow him, and support all his decisions.

Xie Mingjun only felt like a fire in his heart. He wished, wished he could kill the evil demon immediately.

The head next to him is actually speaking for her now, opening his mouth, “Mrs. Xie said so too” and shut up “Why the holy monarch is so harsh”…

His disciple Wen Xue also stood up, “Master, let’s Rao Xiao Nie this time.”

He suddenly became angry, waving his sleeves angrily: “Enough!”

The cold wind came out from under his sleeves—the stone pillar beside Wen Xue was smashed into pieces with a sound.

Wen Xue backed away in a hurry, the flying ash of the stone pillar scattered, and he stood blankly.

Everyone was shocked and looked at Xie Mingjun in surprise. Who in the Three Realms didn’t know that Xie Shengjun had already built a great road, like a fairy, without sadness or joy, and no one had ever seen him angry.

Even Xie Mingjun himself paused in astonishment, looking down at his palm, he was actually…manipulated by emotions, giving birth to more and more emotions and anger.

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Oh roar.

Qiao Sha on the stage looked at Xie Mingjun and asked 101: Has Xie Mingjun’s favorability increased?

“Yes…” 101 was surprised. “Xie Mingjun’s favorability has risen to 75%, but it’s so strange. You irritated him like this, and he actually increased his favorability while getting angry?”

Not surprisingly, someone has told her that love originally contains: jealousy, possession, and anger that cannot be loved.

Xie Mingjun is such an immortal monarch, even if you show your sincerity to him, he will not care, will not be touched at all, he has already seen through love, no love and no hatred.

So you have to trample on his painstaking efforts, his care, his a little bit of sincerity, because he thinks that he can lower his worth to give you a little care, which is already his great favor, but he is high above and does not love anyone. Lord, people all over the world pursue him and admire him, but you abandon his true heart and still love his enemy.

This makes him jealous and resentful.

He probably never experienced this kind of frustration in his life. How could he not want to catch her and tame her, just like conquering his avenue.

Qiao Sha looked at Xie Mingjun, who was pale, and was a little interested. What would it be like if his love for her reached 100%?

The fairy king who has no love and no hate, how can he stick to his way with love and hate?

“Let him go to the confinement cliff to think about it.” Xie Mingjun sat there with a pale face, without raising his eyes to see Qiao Sha: “Wait until the Bon Festival and then do with you. The other three disciples will all be punished and confined to think. pass.”

He compromised after all.

Qiao Sha stretched out her hand to pull Xiao Nie up, and said to him, “Go live for two days.”

Xiao Nie stood in front of her and frowned, then let go and sighed slightly. She was so ruthless, so she let him live in the cold cave. She didn’t like him much in her heart.

He hooked her hand again, “Master sent me.” Otherwise, he won’t go.

Qiao Sha took his hand and went down the mountain. Just two steps later, she smelled a familiar smell of blood. She turned her head and saw Xiao Bichen who was secretly watching from the crowd.

When she hit her sight, Xiao Bichen hurriedly lowered her head, avoiding her gaze.

Is he going to try his sword on stage soon? Then you can’t spill the blood on the spot?

Qiao Sha thought for a while, and said to the disciple who was going to lead the way to the confinement cliff: “Wait a moment, after the sword test is over, I will send her there.”

She wants to see how Xiao Bichen plays.

That disciple naturally didn’t dare to go against her meaning, even the master didn’t dare, he only had what it should be.

Xiao Nie moved her eyebrows, who was she looking at? Which little disciple did she fall in love with? Wen Xue? Or the little shark?

He turned to Xie Mingjun again, the sage who had always only had great roads, was still staring at his wife at this moment, he couldn’t help but leaned against Qiao Sha, hooked Qiao Sha’s fingers, provocatively.

Xie Mingjun withdrew his gaze, he realized that he shouldn’t continue to do this, he should focus on eliminating demons, and after eliminating demons, he could retreat as soon as possible.

He adjusted his breath, stopped seeing anyone, and ordered the sword test to continue.

Qiao Sha stood and watched, and Xiao Bichen waited for the stage.

This sword test is to select the disciples above the immortal gate’s pill formation stage and let them conduct a swordsmanship test.

It had been more than half before she came, and now Wen Xue and Xiao Bichen were left on the stage, as well as nine disciples whom she hadn’t paid much attention to, both male and female.

She thought of Ning Yu again. Ning Yu should have been the most powerful disciple, but it was a pity that it was really not worth abandoning her cultivation for Xie Mingjun.

Xiao Bichen stood at the very edge of the table, holding a saber, his face pale as paper, bowed his head and did not look at anyone, like a tree with no sense of existence, but a little bit of bleeding came from his sleeves.

Has he been compared?

No wonder his wound bleeds like that.

After the competition, he bleeds so badly that he will be forced to ask her to help him?

Qiao Sha sighed that Xiao Bichen’s face was too thin, and she ran away before she refused.

While Xiao Nie caught his finger, he asked in a low voice, “Who does the master look at?”

She sees…

Xie Mingjun suddenly raised his hand with a wave, and a sword groaned softly into the huge rock behind the disciple on the stage.

The sword was inserted into the rock with its sheath before it was out of its sheath, and the red spike on the hilt shook with the wind.

“You guys, try one by one and pull the sword out of the scabbard.” Xie Mingjun retracted his sleeves and said, “The disciple who can pull the sword out of the scabbard will be the yin soldier who opened the door this time. general.”

General Yin Soldier? What is this, something that is not in the plot.

“I’ll check it for you.” 101 went to the database to check.

Qiao Sha looked at the dozen or so disciples on the stage, and went forward to draw their swords one by one in order from left to right.

But the sword, which looked unremarkable, couldn’t be pulled out anyway.

The first disciple tried once and couldn’t pull it out, so he wanted to try a second time.

Xie Mingjun told him to retreat: “This sword can only be drawn by Yin Soldier generals. It can’t be drawn out, and it can’t be drawn out after many attempts.”

Yeah?

Qiao Sha looked at him curiously. When he reached Wen Xue, who had the highest cultivation level, he stepped forward to condense the cultivation level in his palm before holding the hilt of the sword.

Make a violent effort.

The rock shook violently, almost torn apart by him, but the sword did not move at all.

Wen Xue didn’t let go of his hand again, and the rock rumbled apart, and the sword fell in his hand, but he still didn’t draw it out.

“Okay Wen Xue.” Xie Mingjun stopped him, “Give the sword to Xiao Bichen.”

Wen Xue lowered his eyes, and was unwilling to pass the sword to the last remaining Xiao Bichen.

He is the only one left.

The other heads looked at him, he looked normal, only those eyes were abnormal.

Xiao Bichen kept his head down, reached out to take the sword, and then tried to draw it, before pulling it out, he raised his hand and said, “The disciple can’t draw it out either.”

I really don’t want to fight or grab, and I don’t want to get ahead.

Qiao Sha laughed in the audience, and heard other heads say with serious faces: “It seems that I still have to bother the sage to ask the Mingyuan sage to come out of the mountain. I am afraid that only he can draw this sword.”

Has this sword been only drawn by Mingyuan?

Qiao Sha suddenly became interested. She stretched out her hand, spread her palms, gathered spiritual power at will, and hooked the sword with the spell of fetching objects from the air—

The sword suddenly trembled in Xiao Bichen’s hand, and suddenly burst out with a “zheng” sound, drawing a blood-red light, passing through everyone, and directly falling into Qiao Sha’s palm.

Qiao Sha was taken aback, is it really okay?

She just tried it casually, and it was really okay.

Everyone’s eyes converged on her, and the heads all stood up, and saw that she was holding the faintly red sword, casually weighing it in her palm, as if weighing a cabbage on her face. With a contemptuous expression of “but so”…

How could this be… This is beyond everyone’s estimate.