The apprentice is returned ten thousand times, and the teacher never hides his secrets

Chapter 637 Jiang Linger is Confused

Seeing this, Ye Wuhen slapped his thigh proudly, "Haha... well, he is indeed my son of Ye Wuhen. With your words, I feel relieved as a father."

"Don't worry, for the battle three years later, my father will definitely be there in person to help you!"

"Let's see how you can fight to determine the universe, and let the world see whether our Ye family has fallen or not."

Hearing his son's firm determination, Ye Wuhen's inner sorrow was swept away, and his mood instantly became happy.

Regardless of whether Ye Qingxuan can win or not, Ye Wuhen has no regrets about his determination.

At this time, on the other side of the main hall, among the ranks of the Yu Clan.

The comatose Yu Wushuang gradually came to his senses, realizing that his fiasco just now had made his ancestor lose face, and Yu Wushuang was extremely ashamed.

Quickly knelt down in front of the ancestor to admit his mistake, and said: "Ancestor, Wushuang is incompetent, please punish me."

With a trembling body, Yu Wushuang had completely lost her original arrogance.

Looking back at him coldly, Yu Changsheng was furious and wanted to slap him to death.

But when he heard Ye Wuhen's hearty laughter, he suppressed it again.

Now the younger generation of the Yu Clan, the only one who can see the past is Yu Wushuang.

If he was killed, how would the Yu Clan gain a foothold in the Heaven-Mending Holy Land in the future?

Thinking of this, Yu Changsheng suppressed the killing intent in his heart, sighed, and suddenly seemed to be much older.

"That's it, that's it..."

"It's no shame to lose to that Ye Qiu!"

Shaking his head, how can you say that Ye Qiu is also the son of the Heaven-Mending God, the Heaven-Mending Holy Land, an existence that can stand shoulder to shoulder with Mingyue.

It was reasonable to lose to him. After Yu Changsheng calmed down, he was also relieved.

However, his eyes turned cold again, and he said, "However, today's failure, I don't want to see it again in the future."

"Three years later, it will be the Mending Sky Competition. I don't require you to beat Ye Qiu, but at least, you must not lose to that Ye Qingxuan."

"If you lose again, you can end it yourself."

As soon as these words came out, Yu Wushuang's heart turned cold instantly, and a fighting spirit broke out from his heart.

Looking coldly at Ye Qingxuan not far away, his heart was full of fighting spirit.

"Ye Qingxuan!"

As old rivals for many years, Yu Wushuang has been oppressed by each other for many years, so naturally he hates him to the bone.

Seeing that the ancestor attached so much importance to this matter, Yu Wushuang immediately said firmly: "Don't worry, the ancestor. This time, Wushuang will never lose again. He must kill Ye Qingxuan and destroy the prestige of the Ye clan."

"Humph……"

With a cold snort, Yu Changsheng naturally did not believe that Yu Wushuang really had this strength.

However, that doesn't mean he has no backup.

Then he looked at an old man behind him and said, "You can do this, and let him grow up in the shortest possible time."

"Three years later, I want a satisfactory result. If you can't do it, you and him will end it on your own."

The old man who was named was also shocked when he heard that, knowing that today's ancestor was really angry.

Where dare to refuse, he quickly agreed.

These two big families seem to have begun to compete secretly, and the big families watching are more or less watching theatre.

"Hehe, it's getting more and more interesting! Suddenly, I'm looking forward to it. What kind of battle between dragons and tigers will it be three years from now?"

The patriarch of an ancient clan said with a smile, behind him stood countless geniuses in the clan, full of confidence.

Looking at the big families in the palace with their own ghosts, Qi Heng smiled slightly and said nothing.

After all, he has presided over many competitions to make up the sky, and he has long been familiar with such things.

Of course, this kind of thing has nothing to do with Ye Qiu.

At this time, Ye Qiu had already returned to the Zixia Dojo, and brought Jiang Ling'er and Yaya back to the Yunhai Stone Bridge.

"Auntie, this is our Zixia Dojo."

Yaya smiled and introduced the beauty of Zixia Dojo to Jiang Linger.

It was the first time for Jiang Linger to enter the Zixia Dojo, looking at the cloud sea stone bridge surrounded by immortal energy, she felt a lot of emotion in her heart.

"It is worthy of being a holy place to mend the sky, with outstanding people and spirits, filled with immortal energy, it should be the first holy place of the immortal family."

With a word of praise from the bottom of her heart, Jiang Linger immediately looked at Ye Qiu and said, "Master Ye, is Yaya the only apprentice in your Zixia Dojo?"

Facing her question, Ye Qiu smiled lightly and said, "Zixia Dojo comes from the orthodoxy I continued in the lower realms."

"The name Zixia's lineage, there should be five disciples under her sect, but in the true sense, there are only four disciples."

"Yaya is the youngest disciple. Before her, she has three senior sisters who followed me when I was poor."

Ye Qiu didn't hide anything, and when he mentioned his three little padded jackets, his heart warmed and he was very relieved.

Generally speaking, among the four apprentices, each Ye Qiu was very satisfied.

The eldest disciple Lin Qingzhu is ruthless, but he supports his master very much, he is obedient and sensible.

The second disciple, Zhao Wan'er, is as tender as water and doesn't like fighting, but only loves alchemy.

The third disciple, Linglong, is mischievous, aggressive by nature, a little tiger, but very obedient, with amazing potential and infinite possibilities.

The fourth disciple, Jiang Yaya, was similar to Linglong, and was also very aggressive, but through today's incident, Ye Qiu also realized that she had too many worries in her heart, and she didn't dare to take the initiative to cause trouble, for fear of bringing irreparable consequences.

Ye Qiu was very dissatisfied with this point, so... In Ye Qiu's plan, Ye Qiu was going to make her change in the next million miles of trials.

According to the tradition of Zixia Peak, that is, know your mistakes, correct them, and not admit your mistakes.

As a disciple of Zixia Dojo, how could he admit his mistakes casually? Even if he knew he was wrong, he couldn't admit it. This is the rule.

Maybe it's because Yaya has too many worries in her heart, which limits her performance. This problem is not too big, and Ye Qiu can easily make her change.

After Ye Qiu's introduction, Jiang Linger's heart trembled. She didn't expect Ye Qiu to have so many disciples at such a young age.

I was also curious in my heart, and said again: "I didn't expect that there are so many disciples under Ye Gongzi's sect. I don't know where these disciples are now?"

"Auntie, I know this..."

Hearing this, Yaya answered immediately: "Master said, the three senior sisters are still in the lower realm of Taoism and have not yet ascended."

"I see……"

Hearing this, Jiang Ling'er was thoughtful, thinking, since she hadn't ascended, she probably hadn't become a fairy yet, so she couldn't walk the road to becoming a fairy, right?
While Jiang Linger was guessing, Yaya suddenly said again: "Auntie, my three senior sisters are amazing, the senior sisters are peerless, and at a young age, they have reached the realm of true immortals. Their talents are astonishing as heaven... ..."

"what!"

As soon as these words came out, Jiang Linger's face turned pale instantly.

True fairy?

how can that be.

How old is Ye Qiu? His apprentice has already reached the level of a true immortal?

This is not over yet, Yaya went on to say: "This is not the scariest thing. The scariest thing is my little senior sister. She is only eleven or twelve years old. She has entered the Tao with her body, and now she has reached the peak of the real fairy. The combat power is even more terrifying than that of the elder sister."

"hiss……"

Hearing this, Jiang Ling'er lost her composure for an instant.

I am Nima, eleven or twelve years old, the peak of a true immortal?
What kind of pervert is this?

Jiang Ling'er was stunned, she never expected that Ye Qiu himself was awesome, but his disciples were so awesome.

And one by one is more perverted...

(End of this chapter)