Master is tempting, come to my disciple's arms

Because of Baili Qi's deliberate and ingenious plan, Li Yijing's disgust towards Zhou Wen increased visibly, and his favorability towards him also increased visibly.

The two looked at each other with dislike. Zhou Wen was dissatisfied with Li Yijing's arrogant attitude of not taking him, the clan leader, seriously, and Li Yijing resented Zhou Wen's behavior of judging others by his own mean standards.

Normally when he was in the sect, he and his master often had quarrels. After all, his master was the second in command of the Yu Tu Sect and the sect's inseparable right-hand man.

Ever since Zhou Wen ascended to the position of sect leader, he has been disrespectful to his elders and has no ambition to make progress. If it weren't for the efforts of his master, would he be able to live such a carefree and happy life?

Maybe Master was killed by Zhou Wen, the hypocritical man!

He was guilty as a thief, no wonder he didn't dare to say it and only asked the young sect leader to convey it on his behalf.

Perhaps because the sect had been exposed to too many bad things, the disciples began to waver in their determination to continue staying here to practice and attain enlightenment. They all hung their heads in dejection, not knowing who they were showing off to.

Jin Fuyu became increasingly disappointed with the seemingly positive and majestic image of the Yu Tu Sect, and became more and more determined to join Ji Yue Mountain.

Liu Tan's unfortunate death became the focus of discussion among all the major sects, and the appropriate comments on this point were nothing more than the victim theory and the accident theory.

It is not so easy for a super-class cultivator in the late stage of the Spirit Transformation to disperse. Either he is killed by an unknown force beyond his own cultivation level, or because of something he has to do or someone he has to meet, an unexpected accident occurs in the middle of the process, causing his soul to be shattered and his spirit to be torn apart.

But no matter how this matter is analyzed, as long as the disciples of the Yu Tu Sect continue to keep their mouths shut, these blindly following statements will ultimately be untenable.

Xu Luoge stared at the funeral card in his hand without saying a word. The plain paper was written with ink, and the dignified and elegant handwriting did not seem like Baili Qi's unrestrained style.

It is said that a person's handwriting reflects his personality, and a person's handwriting reflects his personality. However, he did not find any connection between Baili Qi's handwriting and his personality.

What surprised him most was the content written on the plain paper, especially the last few lines that had been hastily written asking for a feast of silence.

The first thought that came to my mind was that it was time for another banquet, and I had to go to the Yu Tu Sect for another banquet.

In the message that Baili Qi sent to him individually, he explicitly requested that all the peak masters of Jiyue Mountain could accompany him. There were only two representatives from other sects to express their condolences: the sect leader (master) and a direct disciple.

The date for mourning stipulated in the funeral invitation was two days later. It must be said that the Yu Tu Sect still managed to give the expected respect and pomp.

When ordinary disciples or elders are gone, they are gone and no one cares about them.

On the stone table under the peach tree in Qingyanxuan, a large wooden basin filled with water was newly added. There were neither fish nor ducks in the basin. Chu Yunze and Jiang Yuning saw the extra items on the stone table from a distance. Their strong curiosity drove them to speed up their originally slow pace. They thought it was a rare treasure awarded by their master, but only when they got closer did they see clearly what it was...

"Why did Master put a pot of food here?"

Jiang Yuning felt that he was not very hungry yet, and he had no appetite just looking at the fish balls boiled in water.

"This fish ball is quite big. Maybe Master put a lot of stuffing in it."

Chu Yunze leaned over to observe the edge of the wooden basin, and began to discuss it with his junior brother with a serious look on his face.

No matter how the two smart kids thought about it, they felt that these were the loving fish balls that the Master made for them.

The appearance was a little difficult to judge, and they didn't smell any food aroma. Jiang Yuning was a little bolder after all, so she quietly stretched out a finger to try and see what kind of fish balls these were.

Master has never learned how to cook, let alone cook for them himself. This strange creature that looks like a fish ball is soaking in the water without moving, with light blue spiritual power surrounding it. Under the reflection of this spiritual power, the water in the wooden basin also turns a light blue. Its origin is unknown. What if it will endanger Master's life?

But please don’t let it be some evil monster disguised as a spirit, otherwise they and their master will be held accountable by the head of the sect.

Bai Luoli, who was meditating after setting up a barrier in the hall, had no idea what was happening outside. She just felt that the weather was a little hot today, so she came up with the idea of ​​using the water from the spirit pool to cool down the chubby white cub, so that he would not be affected by the scorching weather. She was also afraid that the cub's body temperature would drop if he soaked in the cool water for too long, so she flew out of the hall with the basin and gently placed it on the stone table under the peach tree to catch some scattered sunlight to replenish the cub's heat.

Although the thin and tough nails are not sharp, the solid pain caused by the concentrated force at the fingertips should not be underestimated. Just like now, Jiang Yuning did not care about the severity of his attack, leaving red marks on the flesh granulation.

The half-asleep bud was directly awakened by the stinging pain transmitted from the skin. The trembling soft flesh was like a rolling snow wave. The ripples caused by the vibration of his body spread in circles in the basin. The long and thin red marks were horrible to look at. After all, the water in the wooden basin was bred by the spirit pool. The marks left by Jiang Yuning on the bud faded in a short while.

Rouya keenly sensed that the person in front of him was very hostile towards him, and his round body immediately moved back close to the inner wall of the wooden basin.

He also wanted to fight back with a head-on confrontation, but the person standing in front of him was very powerful, and there was an equally powerful helper standing next to him. The chances of winning by fighting two at once were slim, so he gave up his competitive spirit.

Now Rouya can only pray silently in his heart that daddy will come soon.

If he didn't come soon, he would be beaten to death by someone's fingernails. This would be the most bizarre and tragic death in history.

He had no grudges against them, and today was their first meeting. Without saying a word, this man started attacking him in the wooden basin, and even stretched out his hard nails to knock his flesh, not caring whether it hurt him or not.

"This fish ball is alive and knows how to hide."

Jiang Yuning felt more and more that the fish balls were not as simple as they seemed. He said in a heavy voice without a trace of smile on his face.

Chu Yunze turned around and went to the main hall where his master lived without saying a word, wanting to report the whole matter to his master.

Bai Luoli calculated the time to end meditation just right. It was time to pick up the little cub who was soaking in the wooden tub outside.

At this moment, there were clear and orderly knocks on the door, three long and three short.

The door opened with a creaky sound. Bai Luoli looked at the second disciple in front of him, then turned his gaze to the little disciple standing under the peach tree not far away, and the little boy hiding his whole body in the water in the wooden basin. He was immediately confused.

However, after listening to Chu Yunze's detailed explanation, his usually calm and composed face was replaced by emotions such as worry and uneasiness.

He lifted up one side of his robe and hurried towards the location of the flesh bud. Chu Yunze followed behind and unconsciously sped up.

The flesh bud hiding in the water floated up from the water the moment his father came to the rescue. Although his facial features were not visible, the statement that father and son are connected in heart is not a lie.

The helpless flesh bud finally had a strong backing. In order to show his excitement, he sprayed a long stream of water towards his father who was standing outside the wooden basin.

Bai Luoli's robe and hair were unexpectedly splashed by the water column sprayed by her son. Chu Yunze watched in fear, fearing that this ignorant Yuwan would make his master furious. Jiang Yuning could not hold back his rising anger, and gathered spiritual power at his fingertips, wanting to deliver a fatal blow to Yuwan.

Seeing that the situation was becoming increasingly serious, Jiang Yuning was prepared for Yuwan to reveal his true colors, but... everything that needed to be dealt with and prepared for next left them both dumbfounded.

They saw their proud master picking up the fish balls that looked heavy just by looking at them from the wooden basin, with a gentle look on his face. They also saw the gentle master using the wind purification technique to blow away the water droplets on the little monsters that they thought were fish balls. This scene made the two people who were acting as the background look at each other in bewilderment.

What's the warmth of the scene with loving father and filial son?

The fish balls didn't look like food that could be eaten at all. Instead, they looked like a fat boy born from Master's "ten months of pregnancy"...

Once the sick thought came up, the two of them wanted to slap themselves a dozen times. The master is a man and they are blind. How could the master have a child? If they tell anyone, the master will beat them to death with a whip.

Bai Luoli's expression was no longer gentle when facing the two of them. He said in a warning and answering tone: "He will be a part of Yunmiao Peak in the future. As senior brothers, you must not bully the weak and you must be caring and loving to him."

After he finished speaking, the tall and handsome man disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Master didn’t explain clearly. Now I have no concentration in meditating at night…

Jiyue Mountain - outer gate archway.

Su Qiwei had just returned from Bailingmen, dragging her exhausted body. If she didn't come back, she would probably be "drained" by Ye Lingzhi. To be honest, that woman's physical strength and energy would not last for five days unless she reached her level.

She rubbed her waist and legs, pinched her shoulders and patted her back. She looked depressed as if she hadn't slept well for many days. The mountain guarding disciples were dispatched to patrol the interior today. Fortunately, no one saw the depressed look of the master of a peak.

"Sister, why are you here?"

Oh no, she was just gloating that no one saw her in this state...

Su Qiwei was very embarrassed and gave her junior brother a friendly greeting, "Junior Brother Wen, I was wondering why you are here too?"

Wen Guangbai was also a man who was well versed in the ways of the world. Su Qiwei seemed weak and listless, but her face was rosy and slightly charming, which was obviously the result of excessive indulgence with her Taoist partner.

"This is a bit unbelievable. The spiritual plant that Junior Brother carefully tended disappeared at the back peak, so he had no choice but to find it outside the mountain."

"The spirit plant's main body is missing? Junior brother, have you found it now?"

These animals and plants that have become spirits are really smart. Even the spiritual plants will spread out their legs and run away to avoid the eyes and ears of the monks.

It's incredible.

Wen Guangbai shook his head in frustration and said, "We haven't found the spiritual plant yet. Junior brother can only continue to look for optimized solutions that save time and effort."

The ice bead that Bing Qing Yukai handed over to him before leaving could not be a high-quality imitation. The fake ice bead absorbed his spiritual power but could not grow any bigger. If the ice bead had not shattered into pieces in front of his eyes and turned into a ball of colorless frost floating in the air, he would still have mistaken the fake ice bead for a treasure.

When he was the only one left at the mountain gate archway, Wen Guangbai could no longer maintain his outward calm, and like Su Qiwei, he patted her shoulders and back, rubbed her waist and legs.

Su Mu is becoming less and less of a human being.