Tiandao Shien

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Book Title: Heavenly Dao Shi En gl

Author: sun bacteria

Introduction

She is lonely and helpless, with an ugly face, lowly like an ant, she doesn't want to be safe, she just wants to survive in the world.The immortal-like person didn't think she was scary, and rescued her in this indifferent city of Mocheng. Regardless of her dirty body, he held her in his arms and asked her gently, "Would you like me to be your teacher?" Practicing with me"?

Her veins were blocked, and her demonic energy lingered in her heart. The head of the sect said she was an unknown person, and her fellow sects laughed at her as a waste.That person is the most honorable person in Tiandao Palace, his cultivation is unrivaled in the world, he protects her and cherishes her, while trying his best to practice for her, but at the same time he said indifferently, "As a teacher, I can protect you, but you need such a deep cultivation to make a difference." very"?

She didn't want much, she didn't want to hear about him, she just wanted to stay by that person's side and call her Master every day.

I just wish I could call her Master...

She is not afraid of being cast aside by everyone

She is not afraid of fire

She is not afraid of being misunderstood

She was afraid that the man would stand on the nine-fold platform and point his sword, look at her coldly, and shouted sharply: "Rebel! Today, you and I, master and apprentice, will cut off all kindness and righteousness"!

The lazy but gentle master who is so strong that he only knows how to practice Master Gong × various pig-foot bugs The early stage is ugly and the late stage is a loyal dog apprentice who is as beautiful as a flower

Read the guide:

1. It's not a very serious cultivating culture rz

2. If there are girls who give birth, they don't like to enter by mistake

3. Abuse text, sweet, bloody, he, be careful! ! !

Content tags: deep sadomasochism, erroneous circumstances, celestial beings, cultivating the truth, loving each other and killing each other

Search keywords: Protagonist: Baimuqu Awu (Baiwuli)┃Supporting role: Not important┃Others: Master and apprentice

☆, little beggar

It has just rained in Mocheng, pattering and pattering, washing the bluestone slabs on the official road smoother. It has just started to rain again, and the cool air comes out. The passers-by are wearing thick clothes, and they can say hello Air-conditioning.

The street was much deserted, and the peddlers had closed their stalls. Baimuqu walked leisurely with an oiled paper umbrella behind his back, his hair scattered like a waterfall of ink, and he waved his fingers lightly with the wind behind his head. Born with a lazy temperament, this time I came down the mountain to practice and experience, but I was bored after walking to Mocheng.

I landed in Mocheng. I originally planned to go back today, but I didn't want it to rain. Suddenly, I bought an umbrella and walked in the rain. Unknowingly, I walked from the city to the gate of the city.

As soon as she turned around, she was about to go back, but out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse. She paused, and not far away, a hulking man kicked and kicked the person who was curled up by the wall, and cursed loudly.

Baimuqu's figure turned into a puff of green smoke, and in an instant she came to the man's side. She waved the closed oil-paper fan at him, and the man fell far away. She held the oil-paper fan with her hands behind her back, slowly Huan said: "It's not good to bully the weak"!

After Baimuqu said this, he couldn't help but shook his head. In this world, the law of the jungle is the most basic law of survival, even in the world of cultivating immortals, let alone mortals.

The man was about to yell at him, but he turned over to look, and quickly lay down on the ground, tremblingly said: "Immortal, Immortal, I don't know if the villain is an Immortal, and it hinders the Immortal's eyes, the Immortal can't be blamed"!

"Why did you hit her"?

"This little beggar stole steamed buns from my store. The villain is doing a small business and earns a dime. This beggar has dirty hands and feet, villain...".

"To shut up".

She talked too much, and she didn't bother to listen.

The man choked, and said again and again: "Yes, yes."

Baimuqu squatted down, the white clothes dragged on the wet ground, but there was no dirt at all, the little beggar huddled aside, the little ball looked like a child of seven or eight years old, the tattered clothes were scattered Weird smell, the little beggar didn't wear shoes, and his black feet were covered with chilblains.

Baimuqu said, "Raise your head up".

The little beggar's body froze for a moment, but then shrank even tighter, and he couldn't help shrinking.

The man said from the side: "Immortal, this little beggar has a terrifying face and looks like an evil spirit. Don't let her disturb the immortal."

Baimuqu became interested, and with a rare patience, he said softly: "Don't be afraid, I won't hurt you, raise your head."

The little beggar moved his body and raised his head slightly, as if hesitating, Baimuqu was not in a hurry, waiting for her to adapt slowly, after a while, the little beggar raised his head slowly, Baimuqu also I was able to see the appearance of the evil spirit in the man's mouth.

The left half of the little beggar's face has a terrible scar, probably from being burned by a fire. Although the right half of his face is covered by dirt, it is not difficult to see that he is a cute child, especially his eyes, which are as bright as stars, are only on the left side of his face. The withered bark is there, and the original shape of the face is also stretched very strangely. If ordinary people look at it, it will indeed be shocking.

The little beggar stared blankly at Baimuqu. She had never seen such a beautiful person since she was born. The most important thing was that it was the first time someone saw her without disgust, even though she was so unbearable...

"Little guy, what's your name"?

Before the little beggar covered his ears, he heard the voice of Baimuqu hazy, but now he heard it clearly, and felt that the voice of the fairy in front of him was also very pleasant, clean and soft, like water.

"I don't have a name".The little beggar's voice was very immature, and because of his timidity, the voice he made was very small.

Baimuqu stretched out her hand, and pointed her finger towards the damaged left cheek of the little beggar, but she couldn't touch it, so the little beggar shrank back, and she muttered: "Dirty"!

Baimuqu raised his eyebrows, withdrew his hand, and didn't say anything, but continued to ask, "Where are your parents?"

The little beggar shook her head. She came here consciously, and she was alone. There was an old beggar who taught her to walk, talk, and beg. Last year, she also went because she couldn’t survive the cold winter. Her parents were nothing to her. It's just a word, she thought, even if her parents were still there, she wouldn't want to have such a child.

At such a young age, he showed a sad look, as if he had become numb to the state of the world. Bai Muqu didn't say a word to the little beggar, but the inexplicable emotion in his eyes became more intense.

Baimuqu secretly said in his heart: "Interesting".

"Little guy, would you like to worship me as your teacher and cultivate immortality with me?"

I don't know if it's because the little beggar didn't realize it, or she didn't understand the meaning of Baimuqu's words at all, she just looked up at Baimuqu in a daze, but the bowed man at the side reacted first, with a look of disbelief. confidence.

Every year, the sect of cultivating immortals recruits disciples, and the selected ones are rare. Ordinary people who want to cultivate immortals must either be extremely talented or have great opportunities, but even so, those mortals will flock to them. Could it be that Tuna has a long life, prosperity, and wealth? For the lowest person, as long as half a foot has stepped into the threshold of cultivating immortals, he can walk sideways in the mortal world.

Mocheng is just a small town in Dongchang Kingdom, with rare aura, there are not many people from the world of cultivating immortals, not even those who sell spirit stones and medicines, very few cultivators come here, the man looks at that beggar. Unlike a qualified person, he couldn't help swallowing after thinking about the benefits and glory after stepping into the Xiuxian sect.

"Immortal, immortal, how can this little beggar have such a good fortune, he is just a flawed and ugly naughty boy, although the villain has no status, but he is strong and strong, villain...".

Baimuqu pointed at the man with a finger, and the man suddenly felt that he was crushed by a huge boulder, his forehead was knocked on the ground and he couldn't lift his head, he couldn't even move his limbs, and he couldn't even speak. No sound.

Baimuqu withdrew her hand and put her sleeves behind her back. She asked, "Would you like it?"

The little beggar asked timidly, "Can I have enough to eat?"

"Can".

The little beggar asked again: "Is there any clothes to wear?"

"Have".

The little beggar also asked, "Will you beat me?"

"If you are obedient, you will not be punished."

The little beggar said: "Then I will worship you as my teacher!"

She doesn't understand what cultivating immortals is, and she doesn't care what she wants to do. As long as she can survive, nothing else matters, let alone this person in front of her... looks good.

Baimuqu smiled, facing the sun coming out of the clouds, the beauty was throbbing, "Little guy, although I don't like those empty rituals, but the most basic ritual of kneeling and worshiping master and apprentice is still necessary."

The little beggar was stunned for a moment, then straightened up, probably because of the wound on his body, he grinned for a while, but he still saluted properly.

"Okay, from today onwards, you and I will be masters and apprentices. My name is Baimuqu, the third generation disciple of Tiandao Palace, let's just... be considered an elder."

The man leaned over, his eyes were about to burst, Tiandao Palace, the most prestigious sect in the world of cultivating immortals, known to all women and children, there are countless elixir, spirit stones and spirit beasts, located on the Twelve Peaks of the Heavenly Dao, surrounded by aura, even if a useless person stays there, he can do nothing If you don't do it, you may live a long life.

How could this poor beggar have such good luck!

Baimuqu approached the little beggar, startled him, stayed there and did not dare to move, Baimuqu stretched out his arms and picked up the stiff little beggar, and walked towards the direction he came from.

The little beggar reacted, and panickedly pushed the Baimuqu with his small hands. Although the face on the left was destroyed and there was a large scar of dark red scars, the immature face on the right was still flushed. The little beggar Mumbling: "Dirty, it will make you... dirty"!

Bai Mu Qu didn't care, raised his eyebrows, and said softly: "Good boy, call me Master"!

The little beggar paused and looked at Baimuqu for a long time. Her moist black eyes were treasures that no one had discovered in the light. She called out in a low voice, "Master".

The voice was waxy, choked with sobs.

When Baimuqu turned his head to look at the little beggar, he found that the little guy was teary-eyed, sobbing softly, the tears dripping down his neck, a little hot.

Baimuqu was puzzled, the child had never cried when he was beaten by the big man, why he just called her Master, and was so aggrieved by the pear blossom with rain!

"why are you crying"?

The little beggar twitched from crying, and when Baimuqu asked him, he quickly wiped his tears with the back of his hand, his already dirty face became even more unsightly.

She also didn't know why she was crying. Ever since she could remember, the eyes of people around her were all disgusted and disgusted. They were insulting when they opened their mouths. Not only strangers, but also beggars who were begging with each other, would punch and kick her when they were in a bad mood. Well, the old beggar taught her to raise her, but when he couldn't get anything, he would take his anger out on her.

No one had ever spoken to her so tenderly, and no one would hold her in his arms without hesitation.

I just feel sour in my heart and sour in my nose.

The little beggar didn't know why, and a wave of emotion in her heart slowly swelled, and she said without beginning and end: "I... I didn't steal anything from him".

Baimuqu was taken aback for a moment, then smiled and said: "I know".

That person didn't smell of oily smoke at all, saying that the little guy stole his steamed buns was just a random excuse, and he would beat her, probably just looking for someone who couldn't resist when he was in a bad mood.

The little beggar cried even harder, and didn't care about staining Baimuqu's clothes. Her small hands grabbed the skirt of Baimuqu's clothes, showing what she should be like at her age.

It's just a small question, just a short sentence, but Baimuqu's three words seem to affirm the meaning of her existence as a human being. No one would believe what a beggar said, but Baimuqu said she knew, In an instant, those original indifference and numbness were all forgotten by her, and the grievances in her heart could not be stopped. The grievances of more than eight years of bullying were released together. She was in the arms of her newly worshiped master, Depressed crying...

The author has something to say: I originally planned to update it later, but suddenly wanted to write a sad article_(:з」∠)_...

☆, return to the teacher's door

Baimuqu took the little beggar back to the other courtyard where he lived, and originally planned to return to Tiandao Palace today, but the little guy still needs to tidy up.

Baimuqu invited two servants to wash and wash the little guy. Seeing that it was a fairy's job, the two happily agreed, but when they saw the little beggar, they still couldn't help turning black. It is big, and there are not many beggars, so the two servants must have seen it... no, it should be said that they have been insulted.

Baimuqu raised her hand, and there was a piece of spirit stone out of thin air in her hand. She threw it to the two servants and said, "Clean up the little guy."

The two took the spirit stone tremblingly, and put it away carefully. Although they didn't understand the quality of the spirit stone, even the worst spirit stone was enough for their family to live in Mocheng for several years!

Baimuqu turned around and wanted to leave, but after taking a step, a weak voice sounded behind her, calling her, "Master"!

Baimuqu paused, then turned around, "What's wrong?"

The little beggar tugged at the corner of his clothes, looked up at Baimuqu timidly, and hesitated to speak.

Baimuqu looked at it for a while, seemed to understand something, walked back, sat aside, and said, "Okay, I won't go."

The little beggar found that Baimuqu was leaning on the table and looking at her with his head propped up, his face flushed and he lowered his head shyly.

Baimuqu over there is puzzled, this child can be beaten by that man without saying a word, she should be a resilient girl, how come she has become timid and shy.

"Clean her, carefully."

The two servants got the order and went to take off the little beggar's clothes. When she stood naked in front of Baimuqu, Baimuqu couldn't help narrowing his eyes. The little beggar was covered with scars and was very thin, but Baimuqu What interested her was the burns on her body, the scars spread from her cheeks to her heart, and the horrible scar on her chest was like sharp claws, hanging above her heart.

this kid...

No matter how careful the two servants were, they would inevitably touch the little beggar's wound, but she just gritted her teeth and endured it without making a sound. She clasped her hands on the edge of the barrel, and quietly poked her head out of the barrel. The wooden ditch was still there, so he retracted his head with peace of mind.

After the two servants finished tidying up, the water in the bucket also changed color, and they put on the newly bought clothes for her. Although the scars on her face were still terrible, she still looked much better than before. Scar is also a beautiful girl.

At dinner, it was probably the richest and most delicious meal the little girl had eaten since she was born. The girl didn't know the etiquette on the table, because no one taught her, Baimuqu didn't blame her, just stood aside Serving vegetables for her, she herself hates those cumbersome things.

Eating, eating, the little beggar looked at the hands that were frequently picking up vegetables for her, and her vision was blurred again, but she endured it and went back, she didn't want the master to think she was useless.

When sleeping at night, the little beggar was lying on the soft bed, and there was a faint smell of soap locust on the white sheets, but the little beggar didn't want to sleep anyway. In a dream, the person who treats her tenderly will disappear...

When the little beggar woke up, she was not on the bed, but in the arms of the master. She felt the wind whistling in her ears, her robe flapping, and the hair on her forehead was messed up by the wind. Ten feet above the sky.

There was an ancient sword under Baimuqu's feet, flying in one direction, the little beggar unconsciously clenched his hand, Baimuqu said: "Are you awake?"

"Master".She had heard that immortals could fly into the sky and escape from the ground, but it was only for her to experience it herself. The sense of emptiness in the sky still made her a little flustered, so that she didn't even have time to sigh that what happened yesterday was not a dream.

"As a teacher, I originally went abroad to practice, but I didn't expect to accept an apprentice halfway, and I just planned to return, and I will take you back to the teacher's door to have a look."

"Teacher"?

Bai Muqu looked down at her, his thin lips parted, and said: "Tiandao Palace".

Baimuqu knew that there were many things she didn't understand, so he said again: "It's far away to the west of Mocheng. You have to climb two mountains, cross a river, and walk four cities to get there. It's beautiful up there. The bright moon on the edge of the oath cliff, the flowers on the other side of Jiuchongtai, the forest of beasts on each other's peak, and the Tongtian tree on the main peak, each is a superb scene that the world admires. There are also many children of your age there, but... There are also many old antiques up".

"Little girl, from now on, that will be your home."

Family?

The little beggar held on to Baimuqu's clothes even tighter, a warmth spread to her limbs, she couldn't help dancing, and her eyes were sore.

Baimuqu will never know what kind of redemption she said for the little beggar...

Tiandao Palace is located on the Twelve Peaks of Tiandao, which stretches for hundreds of miles and separates Dongchang Kingdom and Nanjun Kingdom. The people are peaceful, and as time goes by, the greater the reputation of the Tiandao Palace, the greater the power. In the current situation, when mentioning the Twelve Peaks of the Heavenly Dao, the Tiandao Palace is what comes to mind.

The Heavenly Dao Palace occupies the entire mountain peak, and none of them are idle in refining medicine, cultivating, or forging swords. The resources in the Twelve Peaks are abundant, and they are fat in the eyes of many sects, but no one dares to make a mistake. Isn't it all because of the Dao of Heaven? The old monsters in the palace, the title of the world's number one cultivating school of immortality is not a vain one, but the one who makes those with ulterior motives fear the most is Baimuqu who is leisurely returning to the school...

Baimuqu counted the days and remembered that today was the day when the sect master was teaching in person at Jiuchongtai, so he turned his sword and flew directly towards the main peak.

Baimuqu's clothes fluttered, and the green mountains and green waters under her body, she held down Jianfei and flew lower, some disciples who were practicing swords on the top of the mountain saw them, quickly retracted their swords, clasped their fists and said: "Welcome the elder to return to the mountain"!

Jiuzhongtai is above the main peak. There is Jiuzhongtai, so it is named Jiuzhongtai. Usually, there are masters or elders teaching, and disciples will gather here. If inner disciples want to learn from their masters and enter Tiandao Palace, they will always be in the giant center of Jiuzhongtai. Test your talent on the spirit stone, and brand your name under your master's name, so that you have entered the Heavenly Dao Palace and recognized this inner disciple.

When Baimuqu arrived at Jiuchongtai, the headmaster Zang Tiannan was still teaching, and all the newly recruited disciples were listening attentively.

Baimuqu passed over the heads of the crowd, drew his sword at the highest point, and stood beside Zang Tiannan holding the little beggar by his sleeves. When the disciples saw him, they all saluted and said, "Welcome Elder to return to the mountain!"

The little beggar has never seen so many people, all dressed in white clothes, densely packed, with small bodies shrunk into Baimuqu's arms, compared to those people, Baimuqu naturally made her feel more at ease .

Zang Tiannan also gave a slight salute to Baimuqu, and said: "Master, you didn't mean to go to experience this, at least one year, why...".

It didn't arrive for a month, and the person came back.

Zang Tiannan was teaching today, wearing a black robe unique to the sect master, with a fluttering long beard, an immortal air, and silver hair on his head. Every time he called Baimuqu Master Uncle, Baimuqu always felt weird , asked him to change his address, Zang Tiannan said, 'the rules cannot be broken'.

"Well... Aren't you talking about asking me to accept apprentices every day? When I went down the mountain this time, I happened to meet a disciple who was my favorite in Mocheng, so I brought her back. I thought you were teaching at Jiuchongtai today, so I brought her with me. Come here to learn the teacher."

"this"!Zang Tiannan was surprised, and then he turned his attention to the child in Baimuqu's arms. He took a step forward, pointed at the person in Baimuqu's arms, and asked, "Take a disciple?! This child "? !

This is a great miracle. Since the founder of the mountain accepted disciples, there have been fifteen generations of disciples in Tiandao Palace. There are groups of disciples under the knees of other elders. The name of the disciples on the giant spirit stone is densely packed, but there is nothing under the name of Baimuqu. , actually confiscated a disciple.

How many times have the elders persuaded Baimuqu to give her such a good seedling, but she was unwilling to take a second look at it. Now, Baimuqu said that she was going to accept apprentices, how could he not be shocked.

Zang Tiannan thought to himself: "Could it be that this child is a rare genius"?

A group of disciples were still waiting, Zang Tiannan waved his hand and told the disciples to disperse, and when he turned around, he saw that Bai Muqu was still holding the child, so he couldn't take a look.

"Mocheng is just a small town in Dongchang Kingdom, and I have never heard of any masters cultivating immortals. Where did the uncle accept this child?"

"Picked up".

"orphan"?

"Hey! What are you doing with so many questions, hurry up and carve her name, so I can go back, I'm very busy"!

Zang Tiannan solemnly bowed his head and saluted, and said: "Uncle Master accepts disciples, don't be sloppy! Uncle Master let this child down, and I will test her aptitude."

Baimuqu squatted down, put the little beggar on the ground, touched her head, and said, "Go!"

The little beggar glanced at Baimuqu, and then slowly walked towards Zang Tiannan. Zang Tiannan saw the little beggar's face clearly, and couldn't help frowning. The hideous scar would shock ordinary people, and Zang Tiannan also It's not a person who judges people by their appearance, it's just that this person is going to become Baimuqu's apprentice...

Zang Tiannan glanced at Baimuqu, seeing her impatient expression with her hands behind her back, he secretly sighed, if the talent is outstanding, there must be some flaws, at least he is willing to accept disciples.

Zang Tiannan asked: "Master Uncle, what's your disciple's name?"

"She has no name".

Zang Tiannan is not surprised. Although the world is peaceful now, there are many orphans and orphans who were abandoned at birth. Where did they get their names? He sighed: "It's only because of the names engraved on this giant spirit stone that the relationship between your master and apprentice will be destroyed by the way of heaven." Gong admits that even if someone calls her in the future, she still needs a name, this... ".

"Hmm..." Baimuqu pondered.

Zang Tiannan thought for a while, and said, "One day she will be a teacher for the rest of her life. If she worships her uncle as her teacher, then her uncle will be her parents in the future. Even though naming this is a big deal, you can afford it, so it's better for your uncle to do it for you." Let her think of a name."

Baimuqu didn't respond, but turned to look at the little beggar, "What do you think?"

The little beggar's ears were red, he looked at Baimuqu and nodded heavily, he must be happy, Baimuqu raised his lips and smiled, and said: "Let me think about it first, you test her aptitude first."

Zang Tiannan led the little beggar to the giant spirit stone and said, "Put your hands on it."

The little beggar obeyed obediently, Zang Tiannan walked around behind the giant spirit stone, and put his hands on the giant spirit stone as well.

A blue light appeared on the giant spirit stone, as if it wanted to explode. The blue veins were thick at the bottom and thin at the top, just like the meridians of a leaf. Like life, it spread along her palms towards her arms. At first, it felt cold, but then it was a little painful.

Zang Tiannan's brows furrowed deeper and deeper, and the light on the giant spirit stone became more and more dim. At first, the little beggar could bear it, but the pain went from the palm of his hand to his heart. He groaned, but his palm never left the giant spirit stone.

The light on the giant spirit stone turned into a rich black, Zang Tiannan opened his eyes fiercely, staring at the little beggar with falcon-like eyes, Zang Tiannan grasped the little beggar with five fingers, and grabbed the person from the air, holding the little beggar The beggar's skirt penetrated his spiritual power into her heart.

A wave of black energy lingers on the little beggar's heart, seeing delicious spiritual power coming in, regardless of whether it can be beaten or not, it turns into four strands to swallow it, Zang Tiannan turned his momentum, pretending to attack the little beggar's heart Zang Tiannan's heart sank, this evil energy actually protected the child!

The two forces were fighting in her own heart, and the little beggar who hadn't practiced naturally couldn't bear it. The pain was beyond comparison. Her forehead was covered with sweat. She opened her eyes slightly, and said in a soft voice: "Master...".

Baimuqu, who was walking back and forth thinking about the name of the little beggar with his back on his back, paused. Zang Tiannan was about to use a few more layers of strength to try, but Baimuqu had already rushed over and snatched him from his hands. .

The little beggar was lying on Baimuqu's body, sweating profusely, struggling to breathe, Baimuqu frowned and said: "I want you to test her aptitude, why are you hurting her"!

Zang Tiannan stared at the little beggar with his hands behind his back, his eyes darkened, "Master, do you know that this child has the spiritual power of the sealed devil"!

The author has something to say: This is the first time I am a fairy tale (but I also wrote an article _(:з」∠)_), there should be a lot of private settings

☆, name

Baimuqu's expression was calm, and he said two words, "I know".

When the little beggar was still sleeping, Baimuqu probed her heart veins, but her spiritual power was much gentler than Zang Tiannan, and she didn't have much entanglement with that devilish energy, so the little beggar would not be like this now uncomfortable.

"Then you still..."

"Does this have anything to do with me accepting her as a disciple?"

"You are Baimuqu! The law-enforcing elder of the Heavenly Dao Palace! You are the Zhenshanshi of my Twelve Peaks of the Heavenly Dao! Your disciple must be extremely talented, and he must be the best in the world!"Zang Tiannan's expression was concentrating, and he said in a deep voice: "Not to mention that this child's veins are blocked, she has no aptitude, and cultivation is difficult for her. As for her unknown origin, the devil's spiritual power above her heart, said It is no exaggeration for her to be a remnant of the evil way! Uncle Master must never accept this girl as his disciple!"

At this moment, the little beggar became more awake and breathed a sigh of relief. Zang Tiannan's words fell into her ears. There were some things she didn't quite understand, but she still understood the most basic meaning.

She is not worthy to be master's apprentice

Zang Tiannan flicked his sleeves, and set up a barrier on the Jiuzhongtai to isolate the sound from inside and outside. He said: "Uncle, the head of the devil's way, Kyushu, has been sealed for a hundred years. If she is an ordinary orphan, how can she die?" Pregnant with the spiritual power of Kyushu! This girl must not be simple! Uncle Shi, the matter of apprenticeship is put on hold for now, and this child will be handed over to me for review... ".

"Tiannan!" Bai Muqu put his hands behind his back, lowered his eyes, and said softly, "Even if this child has something to do with the devil, do you think there is no way to solve it with my cultivation?"

"This……".

If there are people in this world who are afraid of Baimuqu, it would be a joke, even the Demonic Dao Kyushu back then was not as deep as Baimuqu is now.

It's just that it's easy to hide a spear with an open gun, but it's hard to defend against an arrow in the dark. Zang Tiannan knows that Baimuqu is powerful, but it's only in terms of cultivation, human nature, and conspiracy. Counting Baimuqu, it's hard to say.

Now the world seems to be at peace, the demonic way has been silent for many years, but it is about to move around in recent days, and this stable life will not last long. Baimuqu's cultivation base is profound, and it is the anchor of the righteous way. It is precisely because she is strong that it is even more important to ensure that her safety.

Zang Tiannan is the head of the sect, and he has to think about every move for Tiandao Palace for a long time, but Bai Muqu just said indifferently: "The deity said that he wants to take this child as his apprentice."

"Uncle, alas! At least let Elder Mu do a divination for this child...".

Baimuqu said lightly: "Today, the weather is fine."

Zang Tiannan choked, the elders of Tiandao Palace knew that every time Baimuqu made a decision and didn't want to talk nonsense, he would like to divert the topic like this.

"Uncle Master"!Zang Tiannan originally wanted to persuade him, but Baimuqu's temper...

"I don't know if Senior Sister Xingchen's pear blossom stuffing is ready."

Speaking of Xingchen, Zang Tiannan said again: "Uncle, let's discuss it with Uncle Xingchen...".

"Ah!" Baimuqu groaned softly as if suddenly enlightened. She walked towards the giant spirit stone and said, "Disciple, I thought of your name for my teacher."

Zang Tiannan was ignored again and again, his expression was not very good, and he called in a low voice: "Uncle Master...".

The little beggar straightened up with his hands on Baimuqu's shoulders, and looked at Baimuqu's side face, but the man suddenly turned his head to look at her, with a gentle smile on his face, causing her to just stare blankly, Unable to react at all, Bai Muqu said: "Since I have accepted you as a disciple, I will naturally share my name with Master. Let's call him Wuli, Bai Wuli"!

Following Baimuqu's words, the little beggar repeated the name and murmured: "Baiwuli".

With a move of Baimuqu's hand, the simple and simple sword that she stepped on before appeared in her hand. Seeing this, Zang Tiannan hurriedly shouted: "Uncle, wait..." But it was too late, Baimuqu's sword sharpened Pressing against the giant spirit stone, he turned his wrist, and after a flash of golden light, the three characters of Baiwuli were engraved under Baimuqu's name. The pen was vigorous and vigorous, completely different from Baimuqu's impression.

After the name is branded, the status of master and apprentice is also established. No matter how much Zang Tiannan persuades him, he has no intention of staying in Baimuqu over there. With a little toe, he jumped onto the ancient sword and said, "I'm going back to Sunset Peak first, it's nothing. Don’t need to visit if it’s important, and tell those old men to stop bothering me.”

Zang Tiannan had no choice but to dispel the barrier, and bowed his head to see him off. Baimuqu's sword turned and turned into a blue light and headed towards the south. Wrinkled gradually, it took a long time before he let out a long sigh.

It seems that it is necessary to discuss with Uncle Xingchen

Baimuqu lives in the sunset peak, the outermost part of the Twelve Peaks of the Heavenly Way. Logically speaking, according to Baimuqu's status, even if he doesn't live in the main peak, he will be a mountain near the center, and he will settle down in this deserted sunset peak. , but because Baimuqu thought it was crowded and noisy, it proposed to come here to the outside.

Compared with other peaks, the resources of Sunset Peak are less, so naturally no one will compete with her, nor dare to compete with her. Zang Tiannan was originally worried about the safety of Baimuqu. For those who are interested, it is not impossible to decipher. Baimuqu may be the first person to be attacked. He originally wanted to use this to persuade Baimuqu, but found that it was untenable. After all, the Zhenshan Stone of Tiandao Palace is not vase.

Baimuqu has no disciples, and secondly, it doesn't like many people. On the entire mountain, there are only her and an outer disciple named Ling'er who takes care of her daily necessities. Well, a dragon over 900 years old, if there are any living things, I'm afraid it's just some low-level spirit beasts.

The wind was blowing quickly, very refreshing, Bai Wuli leaned on Master's shoulder, looking at the green mountains and green waters below, she called out softly: "Master".

"What's wrong? But where is it uncomfortable?"

Bai Wuli shook her head, she said: "I have a name".

With a brisk voice, Bai Wuli secretly glanced at Master's side face, and for the first time, the corners of her mouth slightly raised, revealing a shallow smile, the satisfaction that filled her heart was enough to forget even the pain just now.

Bai Wuli smiled lightly, and said: "Ah, you have a name, I will call you Ah Wu as a teacher in the future."

"Um".The seven or eight-year-old child's voice is immature, and he speaks with a milky tone, so cute.

Baiwuli has been secretly looking at Baimuqu, she is lying on Baimuqu's shoulder, Baimuqu can always feel her slight movement, she can also feel Baiwuli's small eyes, she asked: " What's wrong?"

Bai Wuli took a sneak peek and was bumped into by Baimuqu, the little guy blushed quickly again, lowered his head slightly, remained silent for a long time, then said weakly: "Master, can you call me?"

Such a small request, but Bai Wuli said it carefully.

Baimuqu was startled, and called softly: "Awu".

"Um".Bai Wuli's eyebrows are curved, and her appearance at this time is much better than the numb posture in Mocheng.

The author has something to say: I decided on a beautiful cover, and I finally deleted it ╮(╯_╰)╭

There may be a lot of bugs in the new article, if the little angels find it, you can mention it, this bacterium is good

Zang Tiannan: I broke my heart for my little uncle, but she doesn't appreciate it, she really wants to cry/(ㄒoㄒ)/~~

Baimuqu: addicted to cultivation, unable to extricate oneself_(:з」∠)_

Bai Wuli: I am the chosen one, and my appearance and talent are just floating clouds. Let me tell you what a golden finger is... Close the door and let Master go! ￣ω￣=

☆, master and apprentice

Baimuqu's residence is on the top of the mountain, she landed with Baiwuli in her arms, and the girl in light yellow clothes was watering the fairy grass in the courtyard, when she saw Baimuqu, she rushed up to greet her, "My lord, you are back!"

Bai Muqu sighed: "Ling'er, didn't I say that those fairy grasses don't need to be watered"!

Baimuqu is afraid of trouble, even the fairy grass he grows when he is in the mood is easy to feed