If it were the past, the Demon Warriors' Office had so much compensation and had not paid, in the middle of the night, Shangguan Lingye should have sat in Tianji Pavilion, mechanically reviewing the piles of files until it was processed.

Because in the past, Shangguan Lingye had no idea of ​​"life" except for business. Instead of leaning on the soft couch and staring blankly, it would be better to fill in the days when he could not finish his work.

But now it’s different. After gradually understanding it, Shangguan Lingye discovered that practicing is just that. Even in the secular world, there are many interesting things to do after work.

If you have too much work, you can be busy tomorrow. You still need to rest when you need to rest. Only by combining work and rest can you stimulate motivation for work.

Moreover, when she was off work, she changed clothes and played in the bedroom. It was reasonable and legal, and she was not lazy. She couldn't come to check the job, right?

No matter how unscrupulous a landlord is, you can't run around in the middle of the night to see if you have any serious work.

Moreover, she is the dignified concubine of the Great Yan and the past Qingkui of the Tie Ling Mansion. Who dares to investigate her post?

The answer is obvious, it is Shangguan Laozu.

Shangguan Lingye was wearing the most introverted black flower carp, with fishnet stockings with a belly button underneath, and was swaying his flawless figure. He studied the style and heard a sound from behind:

"Lingye."

The voice is ethereal and vast, and it comes from the nine heavens, with unquestionable holiness and majesty.

!!

Shangguan Lingye'er was scared.

In the past eighty years, she has only seen her master for a few times, and in the past few months, she has communicated a little more.

Whether it is when I was studying art in Tielifu or burning incense to the portrait every day, Shangguan Lingye gave the impression of the ancestor, "steady, wise, motivated, strong, and not afraid of favors and disgraces." He studied according to his master in all aspects, and was afraid that his performance would not be perfect enough, which would make the ancestor dissatisfied.

Even though I have now figured out the essence of "cultivation serves life", the weight of Master in Shangguan Lingye's heart has not changed.

The current situation is like a gentle and well-behaved girl who is secretly watching the erotic pictures in the house to comfort herself. As a result, her mother, who has always been harsh and dignified, suddenly broke in and discovered this scene.

It is not an exaggeration to describe this feeling as if it was deadly. Even if Shangguan Lingye was 100 years old, it was the first time that he had fallen into such a shameless dilemma. He had a cold sweat on his back and was seen clearly by his master.

It's over...

what to do……

The ancestor Shangguan actually had no intention of discipline Lingye. She felt that her daughter should have been like this, and there was nothing wrong with it. But she couldn't stand it anymore, so she spoke out to remind her.

Seeing that his apprentice seemed to be frightened, Old Ancestor Shangguan slowly landed on the carpet and said calmly:

"Put on the clothes, I have something to talk to you."

Shangguan Lingye didn't know how he recovered, so he looked at the glasses - his skin was fair and beautiful, his curves were exquisite, and his nipples were revealed...

“…”

Shangguan Lingye's noble and gentle cheeks turned into a red apple, and his fingers curled up, covering his gorgeous golden phoenix skirt. She suppressed the urge to hit her head and killed her. She turned around slowly and bowed:

"Master, why are you here? We're just... by the way, we're just studying the new sect uniform..."

Sect uniform??

This time, Old Ancestor Shangguan's face changed really.

You should know that 80% of the disciples of the Tie Lin Mansion are male, and they are all big and round, and have a burly figure.

If Situ, who was bearded, was shocked, wearing fishnet stockings like the one he had just now...

Pooh--

nausea……

Even the nature of the Lord Linyuan could not imagine that kind of scene. She frowned and walked closer, looking at the beautiful woman in the palace dress in front of her:

"Lingye, when you are studying these pants, are you planning to let the disciples of the Iron Mansion fight with others, suddenly lift the armor skirt up to shock the opponent's mind? Well... the effect is probably there, but... it is really a shameful style and is not advisable."

This is already very tactful. I didn’t scold Shangguan Lingye for being a bastard, but the ancestor has a good temper.

Shangguan Lingye didn't dare to imagine the scene where the reckless man in the Iron Mansion wore this, and she didn't mean to let those rough men wear it.

"Master misunderstood, it's for female cultivators to wear..."

"The female cultivator is not good either. Yufeng and sword go out, and the people below look up... Alas~ Lingye, although the Tao of practice is not strict with the principles of etiquette and law, it must at least be a personal one..."

"That's not what I mean."

Shangguan Lingye glanced at the old ancestor's golden dragon scale long skirt, moved his eyes to the hem of the skirt, and said with a smile:

"The disciple felt that the master's outfit had never changed. He was barefoot all year round, and he seemed to wear nothing under his skirt, not solemn enough, so..."

So I started making up.

The ancestor Shangguan was a little surprised and looked down at the hem of the skirt:

"Are you studying my pants?"

"Um."

Shangguan Lingye studied the original intention of pantyhose, and actually had some thoughts about respecting his master, so it was not considered deceiving. She said seriously:

"I think this style is designed well and should look good. It is better to wear this than to wear nothing."

If the above-mentioned ancestor Guan’s cultivation level is not even wearing a skirt and does not want people to see it, then no one can see it.

I have always been barefoot, just because my body is the most perfect weapon, and no shoes can withstand the powerful force that she can tear apart the space.

However, when she heard her apprentice say she was wearing nothing under her, Shangguan Yutang shook her head slightly and lifted up the hem of the skirt to the base of her legs, revealing the golden close-fitting pants:

"Who said I don't wear anything under my skirt? Even if no one sees it, I still want my face."

The ancestor Shangguan has a very tall figure and perfect proportion. This may be the first time in thousands of years that he has lifted his skirt to this point in front of others.

Shangguan Lingye's figure is quite tall among women, but compared to his master, he is still a little worse. He feels that the exposed legs of his master are almost reaching her waist, with an amazing length and flawlessness.

Shangguan Lingye didn't expect that his master would lift up his skirt and prove to her. She thought about it, and pulled up the hem of the skirt a little, revealing the fine black stockings, and put them in front of the ancestor's feet and compared them:

"Well... I just think this looks better. The master's clothes now feel a little mediocre. He doesn't have the spirit of immortality. You can put another layer of this outside."

Old Ancestor Shangguan didn't think that wearing this would give you fairy spirit, and it was almost the same as being sexy.

However, the apprentice was very dedicated, so she couldn't refuse harshly.

The ancestor Shangguan thought slightly, and the golden pants began to stretch, covering the toes, turning into a pair of light golden stockings.

The stockings are gradually transparent, and there are dragon patterns on it, which looks delicate and gorgeous. The dragon scale long skirt and golden dragon pattern hair accessories on the black black hair make the fairy spirit that originally looked down on all living beings add a bit of indescribable cold charm.

In the empty hall, two long legs in black and gold were placed together, and the scene was pleasing to the eye; however, when they thought of their identities, I am afraid no man in the world would be blessed to enjoy this beautiful scenery.

The ancestor's stockings were also translucent. Shangguan Lingye quickly turned his eyes and did not dare to look at the position where the master should not have looked, and said softly:

"Just add a layer outside, there is no need to be so transparent."

This worry is obviously a bit redundant. The original body of the Shangguan ancestor did not come over again. It was just a illusion of phantoms. How could it be that his butt egg was really exposed to his apprentice?

Old Ancestor Shangguan turned his ankles, looked carefully at the stockings on his legs, and nodded gently:

"It's pretty good, but it's too beautiful. If I wear it out, I will be laughed at by fellow Taoists to death. The old witch, the Lord of Peach Blossom, is almost the same in dressing."

Shangguan Lingye put his black stockings and naked feet in front of him and said with a smile:

"The master looks better than me in clothes. If there is anything that is beautiful or not, it is better than nothing. Where is the Master of Peach Blossoms more beautiful than Master?"

This is not unreasonable.

Shangguan Yutang put down his skirt, covered his long legs, and said seriously:

"I'm interested, I'll consider this later. I'm here today, I'm not talking about your clothes."

Seeing that he had been confused, Shangguan Lingye secretly breathed a sigh of relief, waved his hand to sweep all the bellyband, cloth, and stockings drawings into Linglong Pavilion, and asked:

"But Master has something important to arrange for me?"

Old Ancestor Shangguan does have important things, and he is quite anxious because she is still suppressing the feedback from Tang Jingyun, for fear of embarrassing "Hmm~" in front of her apprentice.

"It's nothing big. Although the Nine Sects Alliance has not ended, it can't cause any waves. Zuo Lingquan doesn't need to show up again. One way of practicing, one step at a time, one step at a time, you can't relax. You have to hurry up and improve your realm."

"Um?"

Shangguan Lingye was slightly surprised and turned his head to look outside the palace:

"Zuo Lingquan? The ancestor wants to arrange things for him, why don't he tell him personally?"

Does Old Ancestor Shangguan dare to go?

Who knows whether you are kissing or touching the white jade tiger now, maybe both are...

Old Ancestor Shangguan took a breath slightly, came to the tea bed in the bedroom to sit down, and signaled Shangguan Lingye to take his seat:

"I am old and I have to worry too much about the position of the head of the mansion. Over time, it is difficult to maintain that energy. Whether you take over his shift or want to take over my shift, you have to prepare in advance. Taking the top seat and relying on your skills to shock the foreign enemies is basic, and worrying about the birth, old age, sickness and death of the descendants is also basic; foreign enemies are not often there, but there are hundreds of thousands of mouths below, and you can wait for you to worry about them at all times. Do you understand?"

Shangguan Lingye sat down opposite the tea bed. After thinking for a while, he said in confusion:

"Master means that I ask me to arrange a future path for Zuo Lingquan?"

Shangguan Yutang didn't mean that, she just found a reason that seemed reasonable, and she whispered:

"The path of practice is like walking without a lamp at a long night. No one knows what the road ahead is, so there is no need to make any arrangements, but assistance is still needed. You will ask him to come over later and let him go to the Tielu Cave Heaven to retreat for a while. After entering the half-step Wuzhu and refining the Five Elements Water, go outside to practice immediately. Anyway, you can't let him be idle. Well... it's best not to even sit down and rest, so that you can make a big progress."

The purpose of Shangguan Zuo said this was naturally to make Zuo Lingquan have no time to bully the girl so that she could be a little more stable.

Although this is also a delaying strategy and it is impossible to solve the current situation, it is better than being idle now, singing every night and singing every night.
To be continued...