This is not my world

The little girl was still in a daze when she was suddenly tied up by a tree vine before, and she didn't understand the situation.After she came back to her senses, her face showed fear, her body began to tremble violently, and she tried to push Fenglian away with her hands and feet.

She will never forget what her father said when she stuffed herself in a rice vat and told her never to touch monks.Because since that time when her father left, she never came back, and she herself became an orphan.When I first came to this county a few months ago, I was arrested by the lady boss here to work as a coolie.

"Don't be afraid, I won't hurt you."

It is impossible for an ordinary adult to cause harm to Fenglian, let alone a four or five year old child.For the little girl's resistance, Feng Lian could only hold her tightly in her arms and comfort her softly.

Then let Yan Pengyi leave an ingot of gold.

"This is to thank you for not letting my apprentice starve to death by the side of the road."

The surprise in Yan Pengyi's eyes flashed, and then he returned to calm.I thought this time it was just an extra companion as usual, but this time the companion was younger.But he never doubted the Lord, mainly because the person she fancyed must have something extraordinary.It's just that they didn't expect that it wasn't a new companion to usher in this time, but the young master.

Those few children who are young and love to cling to the master, I am afraid they will be jealous.

Hearing the word "apprentice", the little girl in Feng Lian's arms stopped, and looked at her timidly, for fear that her ignorance just now would offend this powerful immortal master who wanted to take her as an apprentice .

Seeing her appearance, Feng Lian thought it was funny, probably it was no different from the way she dared not approach Master back then: "Come on, go home with Master. I don't care what your name was before, since you are my disciple , you have to have my surname. From now on, your name will be Fengzhuyun. Maple for maple leaves, bamboo for bamboo, and rhyme for rhyme."

"And your own original name..." Feng Lian nodded her heart: "Keep it in mind, it is the symbol of your family. But, don't tell others, before you become stronger, just Harmful but not beneficial."

The little girl nodded half-understanding, feeling that what her new master said was very similar to what her father had said.Puckering her mouth, she threw herself onto Feng Lian's body with all her strength, hugged her neck with her short arms and didn't want to let go.

The child's previous name was naturally not this, Feng Lian saw it from the brochure.It's not that she hopes that her apprentice will live a new life with a different name like her, but that her apprentice's life experience is too different. Not only her name cannot be publicized, but even her surname cannot be known.

She comes from a family with a peculiar bloodline. In every generation of this family, there will be at least one child with an extremely yin or extremely yang body.Extreme yin or extreme yang, as long as you double cultivate with the other party, the speed of cultivation is unmatched, otherwise you can only provide benefits to the other party, and not only will you have no benefit at all, but will cause damage to your cultivation base.Therefore, their family has been blessed by their predecessors for thousands of years, and even they are known as "human-shaped pills", and they can survive in the world of cultivating immortals safely.

But in the previous generations, there was a person who was unwilling to arrange with the family to choose Shuangxiu, but fell in love with other people's extremely Yin body, and that generation only had her special physique, and her elders in the previous generation because of With all kinds of accidents, the cultivation base dropped drastically, and the entire crew was targeted.In the end, the dead and wounded were injured, and she was the only one left living in hiding in the mortal world.

Feng Lian accepted her as an apprentice, not only because she felt that her life experience was very similar to her own, but also because this girl was marked in the booklet by the teacher's respect point, and wrote three large characters on the side - grab it!

Yes, this child would have become Gu Xiuming's apprentice in more than ten years.

Taking the girl back to the residence, Feng Lian gently cleaned her up and healed her injuries just like Hua Linqiu did to herself back then.She stuffed a small hand stove in her hand and pulled her to the table.

"Zhu Yun, can you write?"

Feng Zhuyun shook her head.

"Can you paint then?"

This time, Feng Zhuyun pursed her lips, thought for a while, and lowered her head sadly: "I don't know how to draw pretty, I just draw casually."

Feng Lian touched Zhu Yun's head and said with a smile: "Then let's draw well this time. I write and you draw. Let's write a letter to my wife together, shall we?"

"Master?" Feng Zhuyun blinked her eyes and asked doubtfully, "Is Master's mother?"

"No, Mistress is Master's wife."

Fenglian took a smaller paintbrush, dipped some ink in it and handed it to Fengzhuyun.He also took a pen and wrote down the fact that he accepted Feng Zhuyun as his apprentice, and after thinking about it for a long time, he didn't know what to write.After all, she sent a letter to Master every year in previous years, but she only sent it last month this year. The biggest thing this month is just accepting apprentices.Except for the first year, Feng Lian seldom narrates how she misses Hua Linqiu in her letters, for fear that once the box is opened, she can't help but go back early.

In the past ten years, after I absorbed all the spiritual power in the water lily seeds, according to the records in the booklet, I almost swept away all the treasures of heaven and earth, and my cultivation base was abruptly raised from the early stage of Jindan to the middle stage of Nascent Soul .I sigh in my heart that Gu Xiuming deserves to be called the "male lead" by the prophet of Master, such luck is indeed unique.Not to mention ordinary monks, even if ten or hundreds of "one of the heroines" like herself add up, I'm afraid they can't keep up with Gu Xiuming.

But now all of this has nothing to do with Gu Xiuming.

Just wait a few more years, until I use up the last resources in my hands, break through to the early stage of transformation, the magic weapon in my hand and the helpers I saved over the years... As long as Master Lu Zai stays out of the matter, the whole Jingyue Zong, no one will be able to beat himself who practiced the ancient kung fu.

The 40-year-old stage of transforming into a god is definitely the only one after the war between immortals and demons.

到时候自己回去娶师尊，谁敢反对，就揍到他不能说话！Whoever dares to be dissatisfied will beat him until he is convinced!She wants to make everyone envy her master, instead of having a secret wedding and not daring to let others know when she is married.She wants Master to know that she is no longer that little apprentice who needs Master's protection everywhere, she has the ability to protect Master for a lifetime.

……

"This time there is also Master Laogu."

"polite."

After Gu Xiuming took the envelope from the outer disciple, he stuffed him with a small bottle of elixir.

"Thank you, uncle!" The outer disciple bowed with a smile on his face, and it was Gu Xiuming from Lingjian Peak who was generous.

As an outer disciple in charge of delivering letters, what he fears most is going to Qinghu Peak to deliver letters.Because of the rules of Qinghu Peak, every time someone who delivers a letter has to wait for someone to come out at the foot of the peak before delivering the letter.If you are not careful, it will be ten days and a half months, nothing to take, nothing to say, and other things to be delayed.Fortunately, there are not many letters sent to Qinghu Peak, usually one letter every five or six years, and only one letter every two or three decades.

Later, there was Senior Sister Cheng Xiu, an outer disciple who could enter and leave Qinghu Peak at will, and this problem was solved.It's just that when he delivered the letter that time, Cheng Xiu had already reached Qinghu Peak, so he could only wait for Cheng Xiu to come down from the peak, but he didn't expect to meet Gu Xiuming who was about to go up Qinghu Peak.I tried to ask for it, but I didn't expect the other party to agree, and then ran to the place where I lived, asking myself to send the letter to Lingjian Peak in the future, and he would help deliver it.

There is such a good thing, who doesn't want to have such a good thing without sending letters?

In fact, Gu Xiuming just wanted to go to Qinghu Peak to see Hua Linqiu that time, but he was not qualified to go up at all.I wanted to wait at the bottom of the peak like I did back then, and I could always wait for someone to come down, but I happened to meet a messenger disciple who had the same idea.When the other party asked Gu Xiuming, he accidentally caught a glimpse of a fiery red maple leaf on the envelope, and he agreed in a strange way.

Unauthorizedly opened Hua Linqiu's letter, and learned that Feng Lian was not dead.

Originally, he should be happy. Gu Xiuming had already regarded Fenglian as his unmarried wife because of the suzerain's promise.But when he read the contents of the letter, he realized that she and Hua Linqiu were the couple who were in love—this made Gu Xiuming completely unacceptable.

Hua Linqiu and Feng Lian are clearly in his heart, why are they together?

Gu Xiuming couldn't accept this fact, so he intercepted the letter, and at the same time sent people out to look for Fenglian's trace based on the clues in the letter.

Since Hua Linqiu already thinks that Fenglian is dead, let her think so!As long as he can find Fenglian's trace, he will set out to find her alone.At that time, as long as Feng Lian falls in love with her, and the raw rice is cooked, Feng Lian will be her wife, no matter what others say.

……

On that day, when Cheng Xiu was getting the letter, a disciple from the outer sect happened to run in holding a letter, followed by several disciples from the outer sect: "There is another letter to Qinghu Peak! This time it's a deal." , don’t rob me, or I will..."

"Otherwise what?" Cheng Xiu asked from the side.Her cold voice startled the group of disciples.

"Senior Sister Cheng Xiu." A few people who were monkey-like just now quickly became as obedient as quails.

Cheng Xiu is considered a veteran in the outer school, and she is relatively close to Qinghu Peak, not to mention the disciples who joined after her, even those who joined before her would not dare to provoke her too much.Originally, she was only a serious person occasionally, but since Feng Lian fell off the cliff, she no longer had a smiling face, and her unemotional words would startle others into a cold sweat every time.Some people secretly said that because Cheng Xiu was too close to Qinghu Peak, she unknowingly became the style of Qinghu Peak.

She knew that these people were a little afraid of her, so she didn't care much, so she reached out her hand to them: "Bring it, I'm going to Qinghu Peak."

"This...Okay." Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay. They didn't really want to give up this opportunity, but they didn't dare to provoke Cheng Xiu, so they had to drag the envelope to Cheng Xiu's hands.

Cheng Xiu took the letter and saw two maple leaves on the back, one big and one small.This reminded her of Feng Lian, and she couldn't help feeling a little sad.Turning it over casually, seeing the three small characters of "Qinghufeng" in beautiful handwriting, he took a breath and was stunned for a few seconds, then immediately turned his head and sacrificed the aircraft to fly to Qinghufeng.

She will definitely not mistake this handwriting!

The author has something to say: 1. I seem to see countless 40-meter swords on the neck of the hero...

It's none of my business to float away~

2. You have to believe me when I say no abuse~

It’s just that the last chapter was full of more than 3000 words, so let’s put it down to the next chapter. Slightly slightly~

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