The villain of fast time travel and the female supporting role are a natural pair

Chapter 90 88: Sect Master, please respect yourself! (6)

"I can't see it so you can accept it. I heard that the sect master also intends to accept disciples this time. Can you still rob the sect master?"

The old man looked at the young woman beside him who was talking just now, and stroked his goatee, "The master of the sect has such high requirements for accepting apprentices, how could he accept this little baby? But you, Jiayin, you won't move to grab me." Human thoughts, right?"

Jiayin glanced at him sideways, but didn't speak.

The old man beat his chest and stamped his feet, "Sin, I finally fell in love with an apprentice, why do you want to snatch it from me?" No, no, he has to go down first and help that little baby out of the siege, and then the little baby will definitely be grateful to him, bye He is a teacher!

Jiayin looked indifferent, "Do you think the mount of the girl standing there looks like Bai Qu's Mysterious Spirit Tiger that was snatched by the Mozun?"

"What are you talking about, how could such a cute little baby have anything to do with the Demon Lord. Go, go, don't delay my apprenticeship."

[Host host, someone is coming! 】

[Is it the villain? 】

[No, it's an elder. 】

So Lin Zhiyu still looked paralyzed, waiting for the elder to come.

A quarter of an hour has passed...

[Tong, why hasn't he come yet? 】

[Wait, wait, wait. 】The system rolled its eyes to the sky, and always felt that the villain boss recognized his own host at a glance, what should I do, why not take the host and run away?
When it was thinking alone, the surroundings suddenly became quiet.

Lin Zhiyu raised his head, and at some point there were several figures in the air. The leader was wearing a green shirt, and his long hair like splashed ink was tied up with a mahogany hairpin. A cool feeling.

As if feeling her gaze, the man's eyes swept over everyone one by one, and finally stopped on Lin Zhiyu. There seemed to be a moment of surprise, but it was fleeting.

"Today is the day when my immortal sect accepts disciples. You are all equal here. Those who cultivate immortals should put aside worldly thoughts. If you let me know who deliberately provokes troubles... my immortal sect cannot tolerate such narrow-minded people."

The one who spoke was the old man who wanted to take Lin Zhiyu as his apprentice. He originally wanted to come directly to help Lin Zhiyu out of the siege, but who knew that the sect master didn't know what was going on, so he cut him off halfway. With the scene just now.

"Who is that?"

"It seems to be Elder Yuran and Elder Jiayin."

"The one standing at the front must be the sect master, right?"

The younger children couldn't help whispering, and the sect master they were talking about had already turned and left.

Lin Zhiyu was wondering why this sect master gave her such a familiar feeling. Suddenly, she felt that her feet were empty, and her body was floating. When she recovered, she was already standing beside the sect master.

"You follow the deity." The cold voice stayed where it was, and the owner of the voice disappeared together with Lin Zhiyu.

Yu Ran stroked his beard and gritted his teeth, "What a crime! I haven't even gotten my favorability with my apprentice yet!"

Jiayin didn't bother to talk to him, so he just went to check how this year's disciples were doing.

With the wind whistling in his ears, Lin Zhiyu poked his head out from under his wide sleeves, "Master, do you want to take me in as an apprentice? Where are we going?"

Nanfeng pursed his lips, "Ayu, do you want to be my apprentice?"

Ayu...

【Ahhh!Commander, help the world!How did he know my name! 】

The system is pretending to be dead...

Lin Zhiyu, who didn't get a response for a long time, pulled a smirk from the corner of his mouth, "Did the sect master recognize the wrong person? My name is not Ayu, but Mingyao."

The little girl has clear eyes and a bun on her head that looks like a little adult, looking a little funny.

Seeing him staring at her all the time, he met his gaze carelessly.

Nan Feng was very sure that she was A Yu, but why didn't she admit it?

Thinking of a possibility, Nanfeng's heart skipped a beat, could it be that Ayu had forgotten him?

"That may be. You resemble an old friend of mine."

The man in front of him has an old friend?Lin Zhiyu looked at his cold appearance, and secretly guessed what kind of person his old man was.Could it be that it was a childhood sweetheart, a childhood sweetheart?

But even though he thought so in his heart, he said something else in his mouth, "Is your old friend dead?"

As soon as the words came out of her mouth, she almost bit her tongue off.What kind of sand sculpture questioning is this? !
Nan Feng's face was not very good-looking, and when he heard her say that he was dead, he immediately wrapped her in his arms. "Not dead, I have been looking for her."

The scorching breath made Lin Zhiyu stiff.

Big brother, can I call you big brother, why are you looking for your old friend to hug me?Can a teenager like me still be your old friend?
"Sect Master, I... I'm here to learn from a teacher..." Sect Master, please respect yourself!Amitabha!
"Learning from a teacher? That's just right. I still need an apprentice. If you stay in my fairy sect, then you will be the only apprentice in my life in Nanfeng."

Lin Zhiyu seemed to hear the meaning behind the words.

If you want to stay in Xianmen, you must be his apprentice.Are all the big bosses recruiting disciples so arrogant now?
"Master, my talent is not very good, I'm afraid..."

"Are you questioning the deity's vision?"

Good guy, even the deity is used.

"I am willing, I am willing." Lin Zhiyu was very spineless, nodding frantically like a chicken pecking at rice.

Just kidding, that person's face is already black, what if she doesn't agree anymore, what if she throws it down?
Glancing at the clouds beneath her feet, she swallowed.

"Good boy, I'll take you to your place as a teacher." Nanfeng's complexion was like a June day, when the rainstorm turned sunny, and he even ordered a piece of palace sand on Lin Zhiyu's forehead when he was in a good mood.

Gongsha is a symbol of status, apart from Nanfeng among the immortal sects, the number of people with Gongsha can be counted on one hand.

"Thank you, Master." Lin Zhiyu specially emphasized the word "Master".

As if he didn't understand what she meant, Nan Feng put his hand on Lin Zhiyu's shoulder.

One is the head of the sect with a fairy air, and the other is the head of a little radish that does not reach his chest. This pair seems to be quite inconsistent, but a certain sect master does not know what the sense of disobedience is, and he does not know what it is. "Old cows eat tender grass".

Xiaobai who was forgotten at the foot of Xianmen Mountain: 嘤嘤嘤(_).

The news of the sect master's acceptance of disciples quickly spread throughout the fairy sect.

Many people gathered in the main hall of the sect, wanting to see how divine this little girl of Mingyao is, and they are very envious of her.

But the client who is envied by everyone is miserable.

Although Nan Feng regards her as that old friend, his guidance on cultivation is very strict, and he must not be lazy.

This sect master and master seems to be out of the world, but he is also good at cooking meals and snacks.Lin Zhiyu suddenly envied his old friend.

To be missed by such a good man as the head of the sect for so long, what kind of person is my wife?
Really. The teacher's wife was born out of nothing.

If Nan Feng knew about this idea, her cultivation tasks would increase by a hundred million points.

"Master, are you going out?" Lin Zhiyu asked after seeing Nanfeng put on his sword.

"I'm going to deal with some things, and it may take half a month to come back. For a while, you are practicing in the palace, and you are not allowed to go anywhere." Nan Feng stroked her hair bun.

Xiaotuanzi didn't know how to comb his hair, Nanfeng took the initiative to take on this task after he came to Ziji Hall, and after a day or two he combed his hair well.

Lin Zhiyu nodded obediently.

Last night, she heard the elder say that someone came from the Demon Palace, and she must have gone to deal with the affairs of the Demon Palace.

Under her puzzled eyes, Nanfeng summoned his mount.

A naive giant alpaca appeared in front of her, staring at Lin Zhiyu with two dark eyes, constricted nostrils, and moved its mouth slightly.

"Grass*horse!" Lin Zhiyu subconsciously hid away without even thinking about it, fearing that it would come to a chemical attack.

Nanfeng smiled even more when he heard her words.

　One more, one more later

　　
　
(End of this chapter)