The whole family is full of evil disciples, Master, don't panic, your disciples are here

Ji Xiuzhu listened to Qin Lan's buzzing sound in his ears, and couldn't help but reach out and turn Qin Lan's head to the other side.

"It's better for you to share your joy with your new friends. I'm already old and can't stand your ups and downs."

Qin Lan was pushed away by Ji Xiuzhu and pouted for a moment: "Master, how can you embarrass your disciple in front of outsiders? Now that Second Senior Brother is back, we can get down to business."

Before Ji Xiuzhu could say anything, the young man sitting next to him was the first to become unhappy after hearing Qin Lan's words.

"Hey, Fellow Daoist Qin Lan, what you said is a bit too formal. What do you mean by outsiders or not? It may be true now, but it may not be true in the future."

Upon hearing this, Qin Lan immediately looked up and glared at the boy.

Seeing this, the boy quickly shut his mouth.

At this time, Ji Xiuzhu said, "I only know that your last name is Cui, but I haven't asked yet, what is your name?"

When the young man heard Ji Xiuzhu cue him, he pulled a stool over and leaned towards Ji Xiuzhu's armchair.

As he got closer, Qin Lan reached out to stop him in order to prevent him from going any further.

Seeing this, the young man made a face at Qin Lan and then wisely stopped aside.

He held his cheek with his palm, and there was nothing else in his eyes except Ji Xiuzhu.

"Sister Fairy, my last name is Cui, and I am the second child in my family, so..."

Before the boy finished speaking, Qin Lan suddenly understood and continued, "Oh! I see, so your name is Cui Er!"

When the young man heard this, his eyes went dark and he almost fell off the stool.

He stretched out his hand and hit Qin Lan's arm a few times, then said, "You are Cui Er! You are Qin Er! I have a name, right? The fortune teller said that I will be a dragon among men in the future! So, he gave me a domineering name. Listen carefully, my name is Cui Erhe!"

Upon hearing this, Ji Xiuzhu was stunned for a moment, and even the spiritual fruit in his hand fell onto the armchair.

Qin Lan was also a little surprised when she heard this, and stared at Cui Erhe for a long time.

Cui Erhe couldn't help but frown when he saw Ji Xiuzhu and Qin Lan standing there in a daze, then he stretched out his hand and waved it in front of Qin Lan's eyes.

"Hey, are you crazy? Does my name have such a strong deterrent power? It seems that what the Taoist said is true. Why are you all silent?"

As soon as Cui Erhe finished speaking, Qin Lan couldn't hold it back and burst out laughing.

"Haha! Brother Cui, does that Taoist priest have a grudge against you? He gave you such an ordinary name!"

Cui Erhe snorted coldly and ignored Qin Lan's sarcasm, but looked at Ji Xiuzhu behind Qin Lan.

Ji Xiuzhu was so uncomfortable trying to hold back his laughter that he couldn't help but chuckle out loud.

In Cui Erhe's eyes, the girl sneered with her red lips raised. Although she had an eye disease, her beauty was so beautiful that every frown and smile made her look particularly beautiful.

Cui Erhe saw it all, but the sight of Ji Xiuzhu laughing secretly made him feel as sweet as if his heart was filled with sugar.

Seeing Ji Xiuzhu smile, he couldn't help but smile foolishly.

For a moment, the three of them felt a little warm when they saw the atmosphere ease.

When Mo Yunyu came up to them, he saw several people laughing and immediately frowned.

Qin Lan's side was even more exaggerated. He was laughing so hard that he couldn't close his mouth, and even held his stomach while laughing.

Seeing Mo Yunyu coming over, he wanted to pour a cup of tea for him to moisten his throat, but he got out of breath because of laughing, his hand slipped, and he fell on the table and laughed uncontrollably.

Seeing this, Mo Yunyu shook his head helplessly, then walked to the table, poured himself a bowl of tea and drank it all.

When Ji Xiuzhu heard the noise, his ears moved slightly, and then he silently put away his smile.

She said, "That person, has he been solved?"

Mo Yunyu finished his tea and nodded to Ji Xiuzhu: "Yes, he is someone from Mengqi Pavilion. He tried to win me over, saying that if I enter Mengqi Pavilion, I will have a bright future in three to five years."

Upon hearing this, Ji Xiuzhu took the spiritual fruit in his arms and began to chew it carefully. A trace of frost appeared on his handsome face.

"Have you asked the person behind the scenes?"

Mo Yunyu nodded, then shook his head.

After seeing Cui Erhe, he stopped wanting to continue speaking.

Cui Erhe also noticed Mo Yunyu's gaze on him, and he couldn't help but scratch his head in embarrassment.

"Well, Fairy Sister. Look, the farce is over. Can you fulfill the conditions you promised me?"

After Cui Erhe finished speaking, he couldn't help but glance at Ji Xiuzhu's expression.

When Ji Xiuzhu heard this, his expression, which was so cold that no one could approach him, was instantly relieved.

Ji Xiuzhu nodded to Cui Erhe, smiled and said, "Of course. Tell me what you want in your heart."

When Cui Erhe heard this, he was delighted.

He hurriedly strode to the front of Ji Xiuzhu, then straightened his robe, and under the gaze of Qin Lan and Mo Yunyu, he knelt down on the ground with a plop.

When Ji Xiuzhu heard this voice, his heart tightened instantly.

This familiar feeling...

How come it looks so much like...

As a series of dong dong dong sounds rang out, Ji Xiuzhu felt that the blue veins on his temples were throbbing wildly.

"Erhe has admired the Shenyin Sect for a long time, please accept me as your disciple, Fairy Sister!"

Ji Xiuzhu held her forehead with her hand helplessly. Her previous ominous premonition turned out to be true!

This kid really wants to be her disciple!

No wonder she felt that this guy was familiar everywhere when she saw him. This was actually her idea.

Ji Xiuzhu raised his eyebrows, then looked at Cui Erhe who was kneeling on the ground and sighed inwardly.

She knew that if this boy didn't give a firm word, he would definitely kneel on the ground and not want to get up.

But as for taking in a disciple, she felt that she already had five disciples, which was enough. If she took in another one, her energy would be limited and she would not be able to manage it.

If we fail to supervise for a moment, our disciples will gradually go astray, which would be disastrous.

"Why do you want to take me as your master? Or in other words, why must I be your master?" Ji Xiuzhu asked calmly.

Cui Erhe raised his head and answered seriously, "I have admired the Shenyin Sect for a long time! I heard about it from everyone when I was a child. They said that the great leader of the Shenyin Sect, Meng Qishan, led the three ancient sects to resist the heavenly punishment and eventually died.

I know that in today's world, everyone cherishes their feathers, but the moment I saw the fairy sister, I decided to worship you as my master. Even if you don't accept me, let me follow you, even if I can only be a cleaning disciple!"

Ji Xiuzhu was silent for a moment. It seemed that Zhongzhou was also isolated from the news.

If she had not heard what those dead people admitted before they died, she would never believe that the love from her master that the original owner had longed for was actually a fatal injury.

She sighed silently in her heart, and then slowly said to Cui Erhe: "I need time to consider the matter of accepting a disciple. But before that, you can follow us first, and when you follow us back to the Shenyin Sect, I will find time to see your aptitude and character."

When Cui Erhe heard this, a look of joy appeared on his face, and he kowtowed and thanked him immediately as if he had been pardoned.

Qin Lan and Mo Yunyu on the side looked at each other, and saw Cui Erhe frowning slightly. They both had their own thoughts in their minds.

"Then should I call you Fairy Sister or Senior first?"

After Cui Erhe got up from the ground, he came to Ji Xiuzhu and asked.

When Ji Xiuzhu heard this question, she pondered for a moment, as if she had thought of something. When she was about to speak, she saw an icicle plank road coming towards them at a speed invisible to the naked eye.

Seeing this, Mo Yunyu hurriedly looked ahead vigilantly. The Frost Sword behind him, which was still dripping with blood, also emitted a faint buzzing sound at this time.

Ji Xiuzhu listened to the humming sound of the Frost Sword. She knew that the sword spirit of the Frost Sword was making this humming sound out of fear because it sensed a more powerful existence.

Mo Yunyu's Frost Sword was a contract with his original body, and his original body's cultivation level had only stopped at the peak of the Spirit Transformation Realm, and had not risen to the Void Refinement Realm.

Therefore, the Frost Sword inherited the cultivation level of its original owner, which is the peak level of the Spirit Transformation Realm.

The icicle came quickly and was in front of several people in the blink of an eye.

Mo Yunyu drew his sword to block, but because the spiritual power contained in the ice pillar was too strong, he was defeated and was actually shocked and took a few steps back.

Upon seeing this, Qin Lan's eyes focused and she summoned out the Thousand Talisman Tablets, formed seals with her hands, and cast a defensive barrier.

But the ice pillar was so powerful that the barrier created by Qin Lan instantly shattered.

Seeing that the icicle was about to rush straight towards Ji Xiuzhu, at this critical moment, Cui Erhe stepped forward and stood in front of Ji Xiuzhu.

He used all his strength to summon his alchemy furnace, hoping to use the size of the furnace to block the icicles.

However, what he did not expect was that the icicle pierced straight through his alchemy furnace, easily passed through his body, and went straight to Ji Xiuzhu.

An idea flashed through Ji Xiuzhu's mind, and instantly a warm, fishy liquid splashed onto her face.

She reached out and gently touched the warmth on her face, and instantly felt a strong wind coming towards her. Then, Cui Erhe fell heavily into Ji Xiuzhu's arms.

"Cui Erhe, is that you? Cui Erhe!"

She groped the person in her arms, trying to find Cui Erhe's wound and stop the bleeding.

But she felt around for a long time but couldn't find where the wound was.

But her wet clothes told her that Cui Erhe was bleeding profusely at the moment.

"Don't be upset, Sister Fairy. I am fine."

Cui Erhe's voice was a little choked, but he still forced himself to reach out and wipe the blood off Ji Xiuzhu's face.

Feeling the warmth from Cui Erhe's hand, Ji Xiuzhu was in a trance for a moment.

She seemed to have seen this scene somewhere.

Just when Ji Xiuzhu was in a trance, the icicle attacked again.

But this time, before they got close to the people, the group of icicles stopped a few meters in front of them.

Looking along the straight line where the icicle stood, I saw Ji Xiuzhu's palm slightly raised, with a faint light flashing in his palm.

"Xiao Lanzi, take good care of this kid. He has lost a lot of blood. The master doesn't like dirt. Please take care of him."

Ji Xiuzhu spoke in a calm tone. She gently placed Cui Erhe on the armchair, then took a spiritual fruit stained with Cui Erhe's blood and stuffed it into her mouth. After chewing it twice, she increased the strength under her hands, and the flying icicle shattered instantly.

The pressure stretched for thousands of miles and instantly disintegrated the plank road formed by the ice pillars. Just as it was disintegrating, the white figure that was halfway on the plank road trembled slightly.