Cannon fodder's counterattack

Along the way, Han Lu became quiet for the first time and stayed with Yuan Yihuan quietly, leaving her time to digest her chaotic mood.

After she slowly suppressed her unnecessary thoughts, the two of them had arrived at Xuanji City.

At this time, she suddenly asked: "Aren't you going to return to the sect?"

"Don't come back!"

Han Lu looked at Yuan Yihuan who finally reacted, and said with a smile: "The other four people have also come to the Northern Territory one after another. When the time comes, we will go to the Ascension World together. After all, we are unfamiliar with each other there, and we can have a mutual understanding together. Take care of.”

"Indeed, the Immortal Realm is one of the ten highest realms, and the Fairy Spirit Academy has gathered countless talented people. We should only have average talents in it." She was a little worried.

"Don't underestimate yourself, they are strong, and we are not bad either!"

Seeing that she was worried about gain and loss, Han Lu bent his fingertips with a faint golden light and flicked her forehead hard.

The pain hit, and Yuan Yihuan gradually woke up. The depression he had felt for the past few days disappeared instantly, and he had inexhaustible fighting spirit all over his body.

It's her who's in trouble!

The reluctance to say goodbye and the unknown future made her fall into self-doubt for a moment. She shouldn't have!

It's also strange that she has always relied on the memories of her previous life. Now that the crisis in Cangming World has been temporarily lifted, the conspiracy has surfaced, her destiny has changed, and everything she had in her previous life no longer counts.

The road ahead is unknown, but the road to immortality is long. Only by never forgetting your original intention can you achieve success!

She smiled happily and looked at Han Lu with gratitude in her eyes, "Thank you very much."

Han Lu didn't say anything, but naturally stretched out his hand to touch her forehead, and the blush on it dissipated instantly.

She paused but did not refuse.

"I'm going back to the sect first. You can take your time wandering around the city. If you have anything to do, call me. I'll come find you when I'm done."

"Go!"

Han Lu nodded, and Yuan Yihuan's figure disappeared into the distance.

After a while.

He lowered his head and glanced at his clenched right hand, his eyes getting brighter and brighter.

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After the two separated, Yuan Yihuan quickly rushed back to Bishuifeng.

"Master, you have forgotten something important again!"

Qinglan looked at her apprentice who was in the dust, without any guilt at all, "Xiao Huan'er, have you forgotten that you have given birth to a baby?"

"So?" she wondered.

"You should have your own Taoist number."

Suddenly, Yuan Yihuan said, dumbfounded: "So shouldn't Master get this for me?"

"I forgot!"

Qinglan said confidently: "And you ran too fast back then. Before I had time to warn you, you disappeared!"

"I didn't learn this from you!" she muttered.

Qinglan pretended not to hear her rebellious words, waved her hand and said casually: "Although having a baby is a big deal, for you, it is just a small stage on the long journey to immortality, so we won't make a big deal about it. Just inform everyone in the sect and hold a small baby-birth celebration at Bishui Peak."

She added: "There is only half a month until the ten-year deadline. It's just a good time to invite your friends to Bishui Peak for some fun. You can go together after it's over."

"Yes."

Although the time was very urgent and Qinglan said it casually, Yuan Yihuan's baby-birth celebration was still very grand.

Yuan Yihuan didn't know that her name had become famous throughout the Xuanji Sect after the four-sect competition ten years ago. She had countless disciples who worshiped her. She gave birth to a baby at the age of thirty-two, which inspired her disciples even more. Good role model.

Therefore, when she heard that she was going to hold a baby celebration, Qingyuan became excited. Now she couldn't keep a low profile.

Qingyuan knew that Qinglan was a lazy person, Mingxi, who was responsible for ordinary things, was not around, and a steward could not be responsible for such a grand ceremony, so he directly sent Mingyi to Bishuifeng to help.

Mingyi is Qingyuan's second disciple, at the peak of Nascent Soul, and is considered a candidate for the next leader. He is very comfortable in holding such celebrations.

Within a few days, everything was handled properly, which made Qinglan look at Yuan Yihuan with hatred, and secretly signaled her not to follow suit.

Yuan Yihuan ignored her condemning gaze and secretly thought in her heart: If I don't want to do it, I'll just follow your example!

Moreover, there is also Senior Brother Mingxi at Bishuifeng.

Anyway, senior brother is used to being squeezed by his uncle and master, so he probably won't mind having another junior sister who is lazy and learns worldly things.

The time for the baby-birth celebration is quickly approaching.

On this day, the sky was blue, cloudless, the breeze was blowing, and the warmth enveloped you. It was really a wonderful day.

The front hall of Bishuifeng has long been decorated gorgeously and solemnly, and the heavy hall door is wide open to welcome visitors from all directions.

The peak masters and direct disciples who had nothing to do came to watch the ceremony, and many elders from the inner and outer sects also came. After all, after entering Nascent Soul, Yuan Yihuan will truly enter the upper echelon of Xuanji Sect. This can be regarded as a formal introduction to her. Everyone.

The hall was very lively. The peak masters were all sitting in front, and the elders and disciples were sitting on both sides. As the cranes croaked several times, everyone looked out at the same time, and saw the woman with the immortal style with a solemn look on her face, walking slowly. Come.

The wise king should be at peace, and the ministers should serve the cup; the clouds look auspicious, and the shadows of the sun are beginning to grow; the clothes and crowns are abundant, and the bells and chimes are shining; the rituals are prosperous, and the celebration is organized.

Everyone sat in silence. Qinglan, who was extra serious today, stood up, looked at his disciples walking towards him, smiled slightly, and gestured to both sides, and then everyone came to the Fengxian Hall, which is dedicated to the first master of Bishui Peak. .

Yuan Yihuan tidied his clothes, knelt down respectfully and kowtowed three times, lit three sticks of incense, and then heard Qinglan loudly say: "Yuan Yihuan, a disciple of Bishuifeng of Xuanji Sect, has given birth to a baby today, and kowtows to the ancestor, Immortal Master, The saint of retribution listens, but the great road has not yet been completed, so you need to restrain yourself and return to the rites, hold on to the full precepts, and sincerely inherit the teachings of the teacher's sect, and continue to find the ultimate path of immortality."

"The disciples respectfully follow the teachings of the master."

Qinglan nodded with satisfaction, pondered for a moment, and then said: "There are three thousand avenues. The human realm is indistinct, the immortal realm is vast, and the ghost realm is blissful. They are all elusive and hard to find. However, if you want to see the great avenue, you must first travel to the beginning of things, Qin Cong The sound of water in the heart, removing the water makes the heart clear, which is likened to the clarity of the Tao heart, containing water in the heart."

"Therefore, I give you the Taoist title, Mingqin."

"Mingqin thanks Master for the title." Yuan Yi happily kowtowed.

From now on, when we call it Mingqin, we will call it Mingqin.

Qinglan personally bowed to help her up and said with a smile: "The road to immortality is difficult. Master, I only hope that your true intention will remain the same as before, that you will be blessed with good fortune, that you will be lucky in the face of adversity, and that you will rise to the top."

"Thank you Master for your blessing!"

She bowed her hands again and bowed, her heart filled with gratitude. Although Qinglan didn't teach her anything, he always paid attention to her, helped her get rid of her inner demons, strengthened her Taoist heart, and gave her a strong backer.

Without Qinglan, she might be able to achieve what she is today, but it might take longer, experience more suffering, and it would be difficult for her to be a master. Such a lazy person has been serious for so long today.

But before she could finish her gratitude, Qinglan's voice came into her ears again.

"Xiao Huan'er, you see the journey to immortality is so long. Have you ever thought about finding a Taoist companion? Although the boy from Junheng's family is good, there are many geniuses in each sect. We still have to choose slowly and choose the best one. ,look......"

"Master, I'm going to receive the senior brothers and sisters from each peak. You and the senior uncles and uncles can chat slowly!"

Before Qing Lan could continue talking, Yuan Yihuan quickly saluted the headmaster and others next to him and walked out of Fengxian Hall in a hurry.

She was wrong. Master was not serious at all today!

Qinglan looked at Yuan Yihuan's disappearing figure and endured it before she could control herself from arresting him on the day of Daqing.

Dealing with people is a hassle.

Yuan Yihuan always liked to be quiet, but at this time she had to brace herself up to deal with a group of unfamiliar senior brothers and sisters. Fortunately, Mingyi was there to help, otherwise she would have blacked out and become a joke.

She passed a few words to Shi Yuyao and others on the other side. They also understood her and did not come over. They went to the arranged palace to rest.

After the celebration, the six of them got together to play for a few days, and then it was time to go to the Ascension World.