Diary of a Sturdy Immortal

Among the people who came here, the people from the second room of the Qing family happened to be there.

Qing Taiqian forced the Chi family monks back, looked at him coldly and said

“This should be the Hundred Weapon Saint of the Chi family, right?

Do you have evidence that Zun Sheng Ziyan is an evil cultivator? I was also with her at the time. Are you saying that I am also an evil cultivator? "

The Saint of Hundred Weapons put away his natal spiritual treasure and snorted coldly.

"If you like this female cultivator, you will naturally help her speak up. Let me ask you, if she is not an evil cultivator, then why did the cultivator from my Chi family die?"

Chu Yunyan sneered.

"It's really ridiculous. This is your Chi family's business, but you want to ask someone else?

Whether I am an evil cultivator or not is not up to you alone. "

As she spoke, she stretched out her hand and placed it flat in front of her body, and a pure thunder spirit force formed a thunder ball in her palm.

“You must not know yet, the Supreme Saint of Hundred Weapons, that my thunder spirit power also contains the thunder and fire of purgatory.

You say I'm an evil cultivator, why don't you try my thunder and fire? "

As he spoke, he hit the thunder ball on him.

The Saint of Hundred Weapons ducked and hid. Besides being unable to survive the catastrophe, who the hell would want to be struck by lightning?

The Hundred Treasures Saint thought that he could completely dodge the thunderballs fired by Chu Yunyan, but it turned out that he could not dodge the thunderballs fired by Chu Yunyan at all.

However, fortunately, he is a monk who has overcome the tribulation and has spiritual power to protect his body, so he is not too embarrassed.

Before the Chi family could speak, a monk from the Qing family stood up and said, not to the Chi family monks, but to Chu Yunyan

"This must be Fellow Taoist Ziyan!"

Chu Yunyan nodded slightly

"Exactly!"

The man's face turned bad for a moment, and he looked at Chu Yunyan and scolded her harshly.

"Who gave you the right to take action in my Qing family?

Didn’t you know that fighting is prohibited here?

snort!

Do you think that with his support, the Qing family can be a place where you can do whatever you want? "

Chu Yunyan: Damn it, you idiot!

Who is this!

Another beautiful middle-aged woman also came over.

Seeing that Qing Taigan wanted to speak, he quickly said

“Too dry!

It’s not that Second Aunt said to you, you are so advanced that you don’t take us elders seriously anymore.

But you can't bring a female cultivator back and let her do whatever she wants in the Qing family because of you, right? "

Chu Yunyan raised her eyebrows. She was quite angry because someone had scolded her before.

Now it's okay, she's not angry anymore. Anyway, her purpose here is to make this guy Qing Taigan understand.

Don't think that only the mortal world has the right to be well-matched. This sentence also applies to large families in the spiritual realm.

However, the journey of cultivating immortals can be reversed by relying on one's own cultivation, and the only thing to fight for is the great road in the future.

Qing Taiqian didn't expect Zi Yan to come, and within a day, his second uncle and second aunt would jump out.

He already knew their attitude.

Just talking like this in front of him, Qing Tai fucks their junior, but Zi Yan is not their junior, and his cultivation level is still above them.

They jumped out so impatiently, could it be that Qing Zhirong has already left seclusion?

"Second uncle, second aunt, fellow Taoist Ziyan is my guest, and his cultivation is higher than yours. If you have any objections to me, you can come to me. There is no need to go to her."

Chu Yunyan stood behind Qing Taiqian without saying anything.

He raised his eyes and glanced at a male cultivator in the distance. This slender man was somewhat similar to Qing Taigan. If you look closely, you can still see the shadow of Qing Zhirong from before.

Seeing that person looking at him, he silently rolled his eyes.

Putting her head aside, she didn't dare to look at him again.

The poison on my Qilin arm is still there, such a painful lesson.

Now she is not afraid of people leaving her and running away, but she is afraid of people dying for her. This favor is simply too unbearable.

That person was the reincarnated Qing Zhirong.

His memory has been overwritten by the memory of reincarnation and recuperation, otherwise his cultivation would not be advancing by leaps and bounds now.

However, even if he had no memory of his previous life, Cheng Yinbao, his best friend for thousands of years, found him a body with the best qualifications that could only be found in a thousand years.

In this way, the second wife of the Qing family, and even the Qing family, owe Cheng Yinbao a favor.

As for Chu Yunyan's contribution, no one would know if Orange Silver Treasure didn't tell him.

Chu Yunyan herself would not yell about how much effort she had made and how she was doing.

Therefore, she was the only one who could bear this arm.

When she saw Qing Zhirong again, she had better stay away from him, as she was strangely attracted by her own charm again.

Qing Zhirong couldn't help but frown when he saw those who were said to be his parents in his previous life facing the female cultivator.

His parents in this life have also joined the Qing family. However, because their qualifications are not good and their cultivation is not high, they can only practice in a separate courtyard of the Qing family.

He looked at the female cultivator who glanced at him lightly again, and he didn't feel a little weird in his heart, but before he could savor it carefully, he saw that his mother in this life had turned around and saw him.

Then he came to him and said

"Zhirong, you go back first. By the way, your parents in this life seem to be looking for you in an emergency. You go and have a look. You don't have to worry about this place!"

Qing Zhirong glanced at the indifferent female cultivator again and said to his mother

"Mom, after all, that female cultivator's cultivation is higher than yours, so you still don't want her,"

I wanted to say don’t go too far, but I changed it to

"Don't embarrass her too much."

Qing Taigan's second aunt was already angry. This was an injustice. She died for the female cultivator once, and yet she came back and spoke for the female cultivator.

"Okay, don't worry, we won't embarrass her too much, but you also know that as a casual cultivator, she is not suitable to be the future wife of our Qing family.

Go ahead!

Don't keep your mother and the others waiting too long. "

Qing Zhirong nodded, and when he turned to leave, he glanced at the female cultivator who never looked at him.

He shook his head to get rid of the strange feeling.

"We are not deliberately targeting anyone. It's just that she took action in our Qing family, not because you supported her, otherwise she would dare to be so unrestrained in our Qing family!"

"Second uncle!

That's enough, I don't want to argue with you, you all go back! "

The second roommate of the Qing family saw that this was not the head of the family, so he didn't take them seriously. What if he really became the head of the family in the future?

"Qing Taigan!

Why are you talking to your second uncle? "

Before the second son of the Qing family could continue his fuss, he saw the head of the Qing family walking out of the main hall and snorted coldly!

Qing Taigan curled his lips, cupped his fists and cupped his hands towards the second son of the Qing family.

"Second uncle, don't blame me. My uncle and aunt are really too harsh. Isn't it the rule of the Qing family that fellow Taoist Ziyan can't fight back when someone attacks him?"

The head of the Qing family looked at his son angrily

"If I ask you to apologize, just apologize, what's the point?

If our Qing family can be bullied by outsiders, that is because our Qing family is incompetent! "

This is interesting to say. Chu Yunyan took one look at the head of the Qing family, whom she labeled as a genius when they met for the first time.