Senior sister's ruthless ways are crazy and sassy

"Master!" A sweet cry called Yun Ci back to his senses in the void.

Yun Ci lowered his eyes and looked at the girl with a sweet smile in front of Chang Ning, but said nothing for a moment.

Lu Lingyou.

Her newly minted junior sister is also the destined love disaster of her master Chang Ning.

Now he seems to be well-behaved and smart, and he is indeed much closer than her.

Yun Ci thought to himself that there are three thousand avenues, all of which can ascend. It is not good to enter any path, but to enter a ruthless path where no one can survive.

The time period for Yun Ci's return was very clever, as it happened to be the year when Xuantian Sect's new disciples were admitted.

The point in her previous life when she was building a foundation and receiving thunder from the sky had passed, but she didn't know what she had experienced in the past. She carefully checked her body and found that there was no soul from another world.

She was reborn but lost three years of memory.

Immortal Lord Changning has not accepted any new disciples in the three years since Yun Ci, but one day the elders of Xuanmiao Peak calculated that Changning was destined to be in trouble.

What calamity can there be in the ruthless way? Of course it is the calamity of love. He persuaded him to join the world, that is, to accept a few apprentices.

The original intention was to avoid having a romantic disaster with Yun Ci, a man and a woman alone on Songming Peak, and to recruit a few more disciples, so that there would be more pairs of eyes to watch, and cut off the signs of love disaster.

It happened that some new disciples with good talents had been admitted this year. The Xuantian Sect leader pulled Chang Ning in tears, and in the eyes of the elders, he pinched his nose and nodded to a few disciples and gave them the disciple cards.

The starting point was good, but Yun Ci felt that it was better not to rush off yet.

Otherwise, you see, after some operations, Chang Ning received the true love disaster.

The matter had nothing to do with him. Yun Ci stood behind Chang Ning with his sleeves rolled up and his eyes downcast. In his mind, he recalled a few words that seemed to have rang in his mind before he died in his previous life.

While he was trying to remember, Chang Ning pushed him out and introduced him to the new disciples in a blink of an eye.

He looked at the few little cabbages looking up at him with yearning for a better life in the future.

The cabbage is a real cabbage. The top is white and the bottom is light green. There is a red jade sign hanging around the waist. It looks like a fresh cabbage.

Who designed this sect disciple uniform to be so vegetarian?

This is a word she learned in other worlds.

Faced with a bunch of faces looking up at him.

Yun Ci:......

Oh, I almost forgot, the reason why Changning practiced the ruthless way was because he was afraid of society.

Laughing to death, how can people in this society still be capable of emotional calamity? Where did the love robbery come from, the kind of love robbery that occurred during a home invasion?

Amidst everyone's whispers, Yun Ci finally came back to his senses and nodded slightly to a few cabbages.

Then he raised his voice and said to the new disciples below: "From now on, we are from the same sect. You will knock on the door and ask questions on your way to immortality. The mountains are high and the road is far. I wish you all a smooth journey to immortality and achieve enlightenment as soon as possible."

Yun Ci has a cold appearance, his eyebrows are as pale as distant mountains, but his glazed eyes seem to be affectionate. There are golden threads flowing on the white-collared blue personal cassock. Now standing on the high platform, he looks like a sword with a hidden edge.

The posture is perfect, and the heroic appearance of the senior sister Xuantian Sect is not compromised at all.

"Thank you, senior sister!"

After the sect leader finished talking, the next step was for the elders of each peak to lead their disciples back.

Chang Ning usually doesn't like to deal with people very much. Even when he accepted Yun Ci as his disciple, he just gave her mental techniques and made her roll around in a sword formation for a month before he showed up and demonstrated the basics of Xuantian Sect twice. Swordsmanship has been in seclusion for many years.

Unfortunately, Yun Ci has enough understanding. With this kind of teaching, he can still guide Qi into the Tao, and now he can reach the foundation-building perfection.

Chang Ning was speechless, and Yun Ci had just returned to this timeline and hadn't yet sorted things out, so the two of them were speechless all the way.

However, the few young disciples only saw smoke and clouds lingering among the mountains and cranes, and the fairyland was nothing more than this.

The few people were in such high spirits that the two people in front of them were speechless and could only secretly pull their junior sister to chat happily.

He led his disciples down the nine hundred and ninety-nine steps of the ladder. Everyone on the ladder had to walk, so when he stood at the foot of the stairs and wanted to wield the sword, he paused slightly. Chang Ning turned his head to look at the disciples for the first time. One glance.

Except for Yun Ci, several disciples have not yet channeled their energy, so they are not allowed to behave like wielding swords and riding the wind.

So he took out a green leaf from Qiankun in his sleeve.

The green leaves resembled bamboo and bird feathers. They were gently thrown into the air and transformed into a green boat in mid-air.

There are French characters engraved on the boat, and clear light flows inside. There is a pole in front of the boat, and a purple lantern is hung on the pole. The body of the lantern is like a soaring bird, and the French characters are like feathers. It is so lifelike that it seems to be about to soar into the sky. Just look closely, The bird's eyes are blank.

"This is a magic weapon I got for my master. It's called Qing Pheasant."

"Wow——" The disciples were all amazed when they saw it for the first time.

This was also the first time Yun Ci saw him, not the magic weapon, but the first time he saw Chang Ning Hui take out the magic weapon because he was taking care of his disciple and didn't know how to wield a sword.

The Songming Peak was not high, and Yun Ci, who did not draw Qi into his body, had climbed all night. He reached the top of the peak just before dawn. What he saw at that time was Chang Ning standing at the gate of the courtyard with a cold face and a speechless face. .

At that time, Yun Ci thought that his qualifications were dull and that climbing to the peak was just a test to get started, with unsatisfactory results.

Thinking about it now, I am afraid that Guild Leader Ning never thought that he would not be able to ride the wind and wield a sword like him. As a mortal, he did not have the spirit stone to control the crane under the peak to carry him up to the peak.

But that was all a lifetime ago, Yun Ci thought.

The cause and effects of her previous life as a human or a ghost have all disappeared. Even after she stepped on the ladder, she was as calm as a dog. Now seeing Chang Ning taking out the walking magic weapon for the sake of his junior brother and sister, Yun Ci just sighed.

It is indeed a calamity of love. If you are in love calamity, you only need to sit on the Lingbao once. You don’t have to waste your spiritual energy on swords and spirit stones to deceive the cranes and camels. Rounding it all off, Yun Ci will make a lot of money.

Chang Ning was already standing on the bow of the ship, and the clear light under his feet gradually faded away. He turned around and motioned for his disciples to come up.

When the disciples entered the cabin curiously and looked around curiously, Chang Ning raised his hand and made a magic formula. Golden light overflowed, and the flowing clouds steadily lifted the boat, and in the blink of an eye it was lifted into the air.

The wind blew up Chang Ning's sleeves. Yun Ci sat at the back, looking at the silver thread of Chang Ning's long sleeves in trance.

She once made a set of clothes for Chang Ning. She didn't know the difference between cassocks and ordinary clothes. When she sent them to Chang Ning, Chang Ning just smiled slightly and then let her feel at ease. She didn't mention the clothes at all. Never seen him wearing it.

In my impression, Chang Ning always wore white robes. When the beasts in the world were in full swing, he cut the monsters in half with one sword, and his body was clean. Compared with Yun Ci, who had his face covered with green blood, he was even worse. A man of the world.

At that time, Chang Ning didn't even look at her, and just turned around and went to the next monster.

Later, when the sect was cleaning up the battlefield, every young child was given a spirit stone and instructed that they could use the spirit stone to exchange for some silver to live on, or they could exchange it for a spirit-detecting root at the sect. Chance.

Yunci was an orphan before the beast wave. He immediately took the spirit stone to the sect and found out that it was a Chinese-funded ice spirit root.

This was not enough among all the talents, but Chang Ning gently pulled Yun Ci up into the air in front of him, tied a disciple card on her, looked up at the stunned Yun Ci, smiled and touched her head and said: " From now on, you are my first disciple."

Chang Ning is the best in swordsmanship and ruthlessness in the world, but Yun Ci's qualifications are obviously not worthy of him.

Yun Ci didn't understand this. She only remembered the moment when the dirt on her body touched the temperature of her head.

This was the fate between them as master and disciple, but the elders of the sect warned that it would become a love disaster in the future, and they would be the fate of cannon fodder waiting for Chang Ning to prove his love through death.

After returning to consciousness, Yun Ci subconsciously looked back at Lu Lingyou, only to see that her eyes were full of Chang Ning.

Love disaster.

Yun Ci chuckled, not knowing whether Chang Ning, the most righteous person, could really make it through.