After recognizing the villain daddy, the little apprentice sister cheats all the way

It was a unique silver orchid blooming in the yellow sand. It stood there without any wind, looking ethereal, with a tall and graceful figure, and its silver-white hair shining like a falling waterfall.

Since he came into this world, in countless midnight dreams and nightmares, Chu Chaozhao would think of this figure in his mind, which made him feel instantly at ease.

"Master!"

Chu Chaozhao ran up quickly, just like he did when he was a child, and the silver jade pendant hung on his waist again swayed with his movements.

"Run slower. It's hard to walk in the sand dunes. Don't fall." The man was still gentle. He disappeared from the spot and instantly hugged the little girl who rushed over to him.

The little girl leaned in his arms and sobbed, like a little animal humming.

"It must have been very hard these years. Saving your master must have been very hard too."

Wen Qingyu put his big arms around her and patted her back slowly with one hand, just like he had patted her quilt countless times to coax her to sleep when she was a child.

Chu Chaozhao felt the familiar warmth and smelled the extremely cool fragrance of silver orchid. At this moment, his wandering heart found a home.

Wangsheng was watching the heartwarming scene of master and disciple from afar. For some reason, the tall figure of the devil flashed in his mind, as well as a face that looked very lazy most of the time, even a little decadent and depraved. Even though it was decadent, it was still a face that made people unable to help but be fascinated.

But sometimes, he is so crazy that it makes people feel daunted and they keep retreating.

But such a demon, such a noble young man, had also shown the same expression on the face of the kind and gentle man in front of him, his deep love and heartache for the child, and his pride in it. Such a complex and worldly look had also appeared on such an arrogant face.

The woman, whose image had long since become blurred, was holding a purple-gold egg in her arms. He could no longer remember her face, but only remembered himself standing to the side holding a sword.

The woman must have smiled extremely gently. The black and gold egg on one side flapped its little wings and was trying to squeeze into the woman's arms, as if competing for favor. It was unclear whether it was trying to grab its mother's arms or wanted to get close to its unhatched sister.

In front of her stood two noble sons, who looked like the vampire nobles in some other Western world that His Highness had once told him about, looking at the purple-gold egg with curiosity.

The tall man was wearing a dark silk robe with gold patterns. The silk hung down all over his body like a shining waterfall, and that expression appeared on his cold and unruly face.

He hugged the woman from behind, leaned over with his head lowered, and said something to her. His slender hand occasionally touched the purple-gold egg.

You don't have to listen to what they are saying, just by looking at them, you can tell that the family is having a great time.

But such a scene seems like an unreal dream that has long been shattered.

Wangsheng felt as if his heart had been torn open, and something was overflowing, densely packed with sourness.

Is this the regret that Your Highness is talking about?

But he was clearly just a spectator.

"Little Zhaozhao, stop crying. How come our little Zhaozhao has become a crybaby after going out?"

Amid the flying yellow sand, the cold god bent down, raised his fair hands and gently wiped the little girl's tears, smiling jokingly, yet feeling very pleased.

Their little Zhaozhao has learned to depend on others and to miss them.

I am no longer the outsider and lonely person I was when I first came into this world.

"Master~When did you learn to make fun of Zhaozhao?" Chu Chaozhao sniffed.

Wen Qingyu smiled, raised his hand and rubbed her head lovingly.

Jiu Moyi and the others stepped forward to pay their respects, and shouted respectfully and with eyes full of admiration: "Your Excellency!"

Wen Qingyu smiled, stood straight, raised his hand and rubbed their heads lovingly one by one: "Amo, don't you usually call me Master?"

The other friends turned to look at him, and Jiu Moyi's face turned red instantly, feeling extremely embarrassed.

Wen Qingyu laughed softly.

Chu Chaozhao pulled Wangsheng and Chenying over and introduced them very solemnly.

Wangsheng bowed to him solemnly. Normally, as the dead servant of Her Highness the Dragon Goddess, he did not need to perform such a great ceremony to anyone, but the other party was the little princess's master and the one who raised her.

"I've met His Holiness."

"No need to be so polite." Wen Qingyu smiled, "Xiao Zhaozhao told me and introduced you to me very seriously. Thank you for the journey."

Wangsheng shook his head and said nothing more.

Chen Ying lifted his robe and knelt in the yellow sand, kowtowed three times to Wen Qingyu very solemnly: "Disciple Chen Ying greets Master!"

Wen Qingyu accepted his three greetings and raised his hand slightly: "Get up."

He looked at Chen Ying carefully, very lovingly: "Ah Ying, how is your master these days?"

Chen Ying actually did not feel any sense of oppression from this god-like man who was full of divinity. He was as gentle as spring water, gurgling by, yet also like the moon in the sky, far away and unreachable. He was cold and noble, yet illuminated everyone, just as his master often said.

He said with great respect: "Don't worry, Master, everything is fine. I just want to express my apology."

He knelt down again and said, "I am an unfilial disciple who has put our master in prison without knowing it. When this matter is resolved, I will personally take the blame and apologize."

"Alright." Wen Qingyu pulled him up. "How could I not know his difficulties? As long as A Yuan is fine, that's all."

It was so gentle that Chen Ying felt a little embarrassed.

Wen Qingyu took out the best magical instruments and ancient books and gave them to him as a gift.

Chu Chaozhao then spoke, jokingly: "Master, you can't give away all these gifts, it will probably cost you everything you have."

"Why?" Wen Qingyu side-glanced at the little girl who was tugging at his sleeve and swinging her clothes, letting her pull his meticulous sleeves until they were all wrinkled, with a look of indulgence on his face.

"Ahem." Chen Ying felt embarrassed for his own master.

Chu Chaozhao, however, gloated over the misfortune: "Big Brother has accepted many disciples, and the disciples have accepted many disciples~ If Chen Ying hadn't announced the name of Guiyun Sect, I would have thought that Big Brother was going to open his own sect."

"When did he develop the hobby of taking in apprentices?"

Wen Qingyu also found it strange. His eldest disciple had always been very serious. His biggest obsession was to become a god. He practiced and practiced, and practiced all the time. Compared with the other two disciples, he was a little boring, but fortunately he loved to make money. He traveled around the world every day to expand his business empire, which made his master feel more at ease about him.

Not long after the greetings, a dense crowd of people gathered behind him, adding brilliant colors to the entire monochrome yet magnificent yellow sand.

"Little cub! Ouch!" The familiar tone was still obscene and perverted, "Our little cub, how come you have grown so big all of a sudden!"

Chen Ying swallowed his saliva. Could this be the sect leader's uncle? He bowed and called the person. Wen Xianyun nodded slightly and had no time to ask more questions.

Chen Ying was also happy and at ease, hiding in a corner to reduce his presence.

Why did he feel that his great uncle was a little bit abnormal?

No way?

Wen Xianyun rushed over, pulling Chu Chaozhao around and looking at him: "Why are you wearing such a simple color of clothes? Oh, without me, I will know who can raise a cub like me!"

Chu Chaozhao rushed over and hugged his arm and shook it: "Uncle Master, how come you have become more handsome?" So pleasing to the eye.

"That's right! You are my uncle, who am I? No, don't give me that!" Wen Xianyun raised his head proudly, "You've caused a lot of trouble outside, right? Yeah? I have to clean up the mess for you little brats again!"

The four friends were all glanced at fairly, and they made eye contact with Chu Chaozhao, then touched their noses, feeling extremely guilty.

Tushan Rongqing gloated over other people's misfortune.

——It’s more than just causing trouble, this time it’s really a huge blow to the world.

"Don't give me that! If you have the guts to say what you just said, go to the Demon God Temple and tell him! I promise that the Demon God will not send you to hell!" A mellow and majestic voice came, and a green figure flashed in front of them in an instant, "Wen Xianyun, you stinky old man, you lied to me again, and actually followed the Venerable here secretly, and you came so early!"

"Uncle Three!"

"Uncle Jiuqiu!"

Chu Chaozhao and Jiu Moyi said in unison, and then rushed forward separately, each holding a sturdy arm.

Jiu Xie's mouth corners were almost raised to the sky, and he gestured to Wen Xianyun with a proud look in his eyes. Wen Xianyun snorted and patted the jade gourd on his waist in anger.

Wen Qingyu stood at one side, watching them fighting openly and secretly, with a smile on his face all the time.

Jiu Qie rarely scolded Jiu Moyi, and turned his long arms to pat the two of them: "Alright, alright, our little heroes, you've worked hard."

"It's not hard for the little hero, but his life is miserable!" Jiu Moyi was as bad-mouthed as ever and asked for a beating.

"Go away, go away! You're ruining the atmosphere, you little brat!"

Jiuqi shook his arms vigorously, trying to shake off the bad boy. It was rare for him to be so gentle, but the bad boy jumped out and didn't treat him well at all.

But Jiu Moyi was like a slug, with only his feet missing from his hands. He clung to his arm and couldn't get rid of it no matter how hard he tried.

It made everyone laugh.