Chapter 1106 Immeasurable Heavenly Lord, Reversing Fate

Taoist Qingyang's beard flew wildly in anger, he grunted and glared at Yan Taomu, and slapped his right hand on the table, "You bastard, don't peek at me!"

"You don't respect your elders, do you understand?!"

Little bastard!

Yan Tao narrowed his eyes slightly: "Do you think I am willing to see it? It's not that it wants to run into my head. I really don't want to see such a thing."

The boy sighed softly, "What a waste of my brain capacity."

Qingyang...! ! !

It's really... shameless!

He picked up the whisk, turned his head and ran out of the room angrily.

etc--

its not right.

"You little bastard, this is the room where I meditate. Get out of here!"

Yan Tao narrowed his eyes slightly and glanced at Taoist Priest Qingyang, his eyes cold.

Qingyang jumped up in shock, "W-what do you want to do?!"

"..."

Young Master Yan stood up, his peach blossom eyes slightly raised, his brows cold and cold, "Where is your kitchen?"

"Haven't you been there? It's just behind the fasting room."

Qingyang smiled mischievously: "You don't want to coax him back, do you?"

"Tsk, this method is really old -" Taoist Priest Qingyang received the young man's cold and cold gaze, his heart skipped a beat, and he immediately changed his words, "It's really smart!"

"The food you cook must be delicious, right?!"

"come on!"

Taoist Master Qingyang raised his eyebrows at the same time with dramatic effect, and waved his whisk with his left hand, "Sao Nian, I'm optimistic about you!"

Yan Tao...is ill.

Qingyang watched the young man's back gradually go away, the smile on his face slowly faded, he gently flicked the fly whisk, with his right hand in a ceremony, his voice was ethereal, showing an otherworldly feeling far away from the world of mortals, "Immeasurable Heavenly Lord, what a blessing. Trick people."

"Everything in the world is determined by fate. You were supposed to be on opposite sides of the world, far apart across the galaxy, but someone went against the will of heaven, crossed the sea and turned death into life, and achieved this reverse destiny."

"Infinite Heavenly Lord, two stars collide, Taoist Master cannot afford to offend either of them, I can't afford to offend you."

Qingyang turned around, walked out from the side door, and wandered into the backyard of the Taoist temple.

In the garden, the lake was sparkling. Qin Zong was sitting on a stone facing the lake. The air pressure was so low that he felt lonely.

Taoist Qingyang picked up a bottle of wine from the corner, wandered over, sat down next to Qin Zong, and laughed, "Why, you were not happy when you didn't know, and now you are in a bad mood now that you know?"

Qin Zong: "You should have noticed something else."

He knew Qingyang's Taoism very well, and after spending a full ten minutes, he should have calculated more than just that.

"I figured out something else."

"If you still don't want to die, don't follow her this time."

Qingyangzi grabbed the wine bottle and drank the liquor. The liquid rolled down his chin and onto his clothes.

Most of the Taoist's chest was soaked, but he didn't care much. He chuckled and said, "Boy, you'd better listen to me this time."

"Otherwise, your disaster will collide with hers."

When the two collide, it's uncertain who will die.

It won't be a good thing anyway.

Qin Zong's eyes moved slightly, and he turned to look at Qingyangzi. His deep, dark eyes were extremely sharp, "What did you say? Disaster? Her disaster?!"

"How could she be in trouble?"

Qin Zong's jaw tightened, a cold emotion welled up in his calm eyes, and his tone was calm and cold.