"You woman..." Leng Qingning simply covered his mouth.
The sudden softness on her lips caught him off guard. Seeing the clear eyes of this woman, Yan Ci's cheeks suddenly felt hot for no reason, and he subconsciously forgot the words he wanted to teach her a lesson.
Ye Qingzhu looked at the dangerous man warily. Snakes were the most insidious and cunning (except her). Xiao Qingning must not know this guy's identity, so she had to find a way to remind her.
Leng Qingning was ultimately unable to persuade the stinky snake, and she endured the horrible cold touch and hid it in her sleeve. The little snake unceremoniously wrapped itself around her wrist, squinting its eyes and preparing to fall asleep.
"You can sleep, but don't snore," otherwise you will be exposed in front of the elder.
"You are such a nagging woman. I don't have the habit of snoring." The little black snake rolled his eyes at her, closed his eyes, and fell into a deep sleep.
At this time, Leng Qingning was standing in the hall with four other men and women. They must be the disciples who went out for training together this time. These four people were all good-looking.
The girl had skin as white as snow, was petite, and had a round, harmless face. The male cultivator next to her looked about eighteen or nineteen years old, handsome and unparalleled, with an extraordinary temperament. Although younger, he was no less impressive than Luo Heng. From beginning to end, he stood there with a stern face.
The reason why Leng Qingning recognized him at first sight was because the other four disciples were all wearing sect uniforms, and he was the only one wearing a black robe.
The Zixia Sect does not have too many requirements for wearing sect uniforms, but ordinary cultivators do not have too many requirements for appearance, so they do whatever is convenient.
The other two male cultivators were not as outstanding as this man, but they were also handsome young men. It could be said that there were very few ugly people in their world of cultivation.
Seeing her coming, the four people nodded at her in unison. Leng Qingning also nodded quietly in response to them, then quickly lowered her head to look at her toes.
She lowered her head and noticed only that the floor of the hall was made of warm white jade. On both sides of the hall stood a dozen white pillars, each carved with lifelike phoenix wings.
Perhaps the spiritual energy in the hall was too abundant, and it turned into wisps of white mist, which was inhaled into the lungs and felt extremely comfortable.
At this moment, the place was so quiet that the five of them could clearly hear each other's heavy breathing. Leng Qingning silently shrank behind the other four, trying to reduce her presence.
"Don't be afraid, little ones. The master has asked you to come here for training, not to punish you."
The old man who was speaking was now wearing a white robe with an immortal look, and his hair was covered with silver. The old man looked kind and benevolent, and he looked at Leng Qingning and the others with a mocking look. His calm eyes had already seen through their thoughts. He was the master's junior brother, Wanjun Zhenjun, and also the master of Luo Heng and Yan Lingxi.
Leng Qingning couldn't help but sigh in her heart: How could such a kind-hearted senior cultivate Yan Lingxi, a cruel, crazy woman with a crazy temper?
Seeing the little guys nervously moving their feet back, Wanjun suddenly smiled playfully. These little guys were really funny. Did they think that if they shrank their bodies, they wouldn't be able to see them?
The head master, who had been silent all this time, intentionally lingered on Leng Qingning's sleeve for a moment. This little girl was so brave that she actually dared to bring in a small insect.
Suddenly, his eyes became subtle. It was actually that guy's scent. Their race has always had a keen sense of smell. He wouldn't be wrong!
No wonder we couldn’t find any trace of him. It turned out that he was hidden by the little girl.
The nervousness of Leng Qingning and the others was instantly dissipated. Leng Qingning then dared to look up carefully and quickly glanced at the elders.
Surrounding them were esteemed elders who were not usually seen. Although these elders looked kind, they had an intimidating aura, and just sitting there gave people a strong sense of oppression.
As luck would have it, as soon as he raised his head, his eyes met the Sect Leader's. She didn't know if it was her illusion, but the Sect Leader's eyes seemed to linger on her sleeve for a moment.
Leng Qingning's heart was pounding with fear and she quickly lowered her head.
Suddenly, Leng Qingning shuddered inexplicably and felt a gust of cold wind on her body. She seemed to have a cold gaze from above that briefly glanced at her, but when she raised her head slightly, the cold gaze disappeared again.
She bravely looked up and saw that the gaze was directed to the left of the master, a man dressed in black, with high cheekbones and drooping eyebrows, who looked to be in his forties.
The man's eyebrows and eyes are extremely similar to those of the madman Cheng Mingxuan. There is no need to guess to know that the man in front of him is the madman Cheng Mingxuan's biological father - Daohong Zhenjun, the deputy leader of Zixia Sect.
Leng Qingning became even more cautious. Now she had no doubt that the cold gaze just now came from this deputy head.
Come to think of it, she sent someone else's own son to the Law Enforcement Hall. It would be strange if the other party didn't hate her.
"I won't give you guys a chance to get to know each other. Anyway, the time you have to train is enough for you to get to know each other. The sect will send two brothers and sisters to lead the team to protect you. Of course, your brothers and sisters will not take action easily unless your lives are in danger."
"Recently, our Zixia Sect received a call for help from Lucheng. We heard that a cat demon is rampant there, causing harm and injuring people. Several villagers have already died at the hands of the cat demon. Please go to Lucheng to investigate the truth. If the situation is true, you must kill the cat demon immediately."
"Yes, Master."
After hearing the mission, Leng Qingning's heart couldn't help but pounding with fear. Although she had been in the world of cultivation for five years, she had never killed anyone in these five years. The only time she saw blood was when Senior Brother Luo Heng killed the monster to save her. After returning, she had nightmares for several days.
When Leng Qingning thought about the fact that her first mission would be against such a ferocious cat demon, her legs went weak.
The five of them bid farewell to several elders and walked towards the sect's mountain gate to meet up with their senior brothers and sisters who led them.
Deputy Sect Leader Dao Hong watched the five people leave with a cold look on his face, and said to the old man beside him: "Senior Sect Leader, you don't have to come in person for this little matter. I can handle it."
The old man sighed helplessly and said, "Isn't it because Qingzhu suddenly became very interested in a younger junior sister and kept clamoring to bring Bai Xichen with her as the leader of this team. I couldn't persuade her, so I wanted to see what charm this little girl has."
But this little girl is really interesting. She actually hid the little guy Yan Ci in her sleeve. If he hadn't taken action just now, the brat would have been discovered by the other old men.
Hehe, once he has dealt with some of his troubles, he will sooner or later get a chance to blackmail that brat Yan Ci.
Suddenly, the old man said thoughtfully, "Something's wrong. This little girl's name seems familiar."
Daohong's heart skipped a beat for no reason. What was this old man going to do next?
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