Quick Wear: Bai Yueguang perfectly interprets the success of saving the world

The paper crane slowly flapped its wings, swaying left and right as it flew towards Yan Qing, as if it had come alive.

Finally, the paper crane circled around Yan Qing before quietly landing on Yan Qing's open palm.

Yan Qing had a gentle look on her face. She gently touched the paper crane's raised head with her fingertips. The next second, a clear young voice came out from the paper crane.

"Pavilion Master, the Sword Master is outside the Tianji Pavilion asking to see you."

He Nianguan, who was standing by, also remembered another thing at this time. Outside the Astrology Pavilion, it seemed that there were many disciples welcoming their master out of seclusion.

The reason why a paper crane was used to send a message this time was probably because the Sword Master's identity was not ordinary and he couldn't be put together with those people who broke into the Tianji Pavilion before, but also because they were getting impatient.

He Nianguan pursed his lips and said nothing, instead turning his attention back to Yan Qing.

He was somewhat curious whether his master would go to see the Sword Master. In his master's prophecy just now, one of the saviors was in the Sword Sect.

Yan Qingshen was as calm as usual. When she heard the message, she knew that the plot was about to begin again.

This is the prelude to the original story before the protagonist's top and bottom plot begins.

Yan Qing put the paper crane into her sleeve. She stepped out of the space shrouded by stars, and the words she spoke floated in the void.

"Sword Master is here in person, how can I not see him?"

He Nianguan paused slightly, and the next second followed closely behind, leaving the Astrology Pavilion together.

Outside the barrier, as the disciples were eagerly waiting, a white figure slowly emerged from the barrier, with black hair like a waterfall and eyes covered with white silk. It was the person they had been waiting for for a long time.

As soon as Yan Qing showed up, the disciples couldn't help but become excited, and subconsciously ignored the young pavilion master who was behind their pavilion master and whom they had admired before.

However, even with such excitement, the disciples of Tianji Pavilion did not do anything rude. They all bowed their heads and saluted, shouting respectfully, "Welcome Pavilion Master to come out of retreat."

Yan Qing smiled gently, "No need to be polite."

As soon as these words were spoken, the disciples felt a gentle spiritual power passing through them, and the circulation of spiritual power around them became much smoother.

Feeling this change, everyone looked at Yan Qing with brighter eyes, and their gratitude and respect were even stronger.

Look, look, the Pavilion Master cares about them as soon as he comes out after retreat, wuwuwuwu, the Pavilion Master is so nice.

It's a pity that they are not the Young Pavilion Master, so they cannot go to the Astrology Pavilion to welcome the Pavilion Master out of seclusion like the Young Pavilion Master does. They can only greet him outside.

It was not until this time that the disciples of Tianji Pavilion remembered He Nianguan, who had become a background board behind Yan Qing.

He Nianguan's expression was as gentle as Yan Qing's, without the colorful changes in facial expressions that he had in the Astrology Pavilion.

But if you look closely beneath this gentle appearance, you can still vaguely see the hidden coldness.

This was not because he was ignored by these disciples, but because He Nianguan himself had an indescribable feeling.

Seeing his master focusing all his attention on them, he always felt anxious for some reason.

In the end, He Nianguan could only blame it on the fact that they were too noisy. It would be bad if they disturbed the master, so he should just look for him if there was anything.

To this end, He Nianguan naturally took action. This is also one of the reasons why when Yan Qing was in seclusion, all the disciples admired He Nianguan.

After all, who would refuse a young master who can handle everything before they even open their mouths when something happens?