Fast Transmigration Master God Recycling Plan

Before he knew it, Xiao Yan's eyes became moist, and tears fell on Lin Xi's face, which was icy cold.Lin Xi stretched out her hand to embrace the man who was stubbornly supporting him, and the stiff body softened a lot in an instant.

Then he shrunk his body little by little, curled up as if hiding in a safe haven.

"Master, then mother died."

Lin Xi didn't know if Xiao Yan had regained his senses, but he still stroked his back.He recalled that fragment of Kezi's memory, and felt more and more distressed about this apprentice.

He never knew that Xiao Yan never lived with his mother until Kezi went to see her.His mother's unconcealable disgust and uncontrollable demonic power in her body made this once bright woman dark and neurotic.

As a proud disciple of the sect, after she was forced to combine with the demon emperor and gave birth to Xiao Yan, her body began to change bit by bit.The spiritual breath in the body began to be eaten away by the demon power, and the cultivation of spells was also not as good as before.

After returning to the sect, the way people around her looked at her gradually changed, which made her mentally collapse.

Lin Xi also finally connected this incident with the background, and smelled something unusual from Kezi's memory and attitude.

After Xiao Yan's mother became a demon, she couldn't control herself, and finally died in the hands of her fellow disciples.However, why Xiao Yan in the original world could easily give up her demon power, why could she easily forgive the murderer who killed her mother?

Lin Xi thought that Xiao Yan's prejudice against demons had reached a deep-rooted level.

And all of this probably stems from the brainwashing and indoctrination of Shell on him.

If he guessed correctly, Kezi was using Xiao Yan to take revenge on the Demon Emperor.Even if he didn't accomplish anything later, his purpose at the beginning was definitely not just to raise Xiao Yan.

Xiao Yan's mother would write to him, mostly to ask for help.At that time, Kezi had no memories of the demon world, but he still chose to go to his mother's division.

However, Kezi didn't take any action when he saw his mother gradually demonizing.At least in the memory he saw, he was the only one who watched Xiao Yan from a distance, but he didn't take action when he was being bullied.

Obviously sealed the memory of the demon world, but still hated the demon to the bone and even stood by.Lin Xi had to admire Kezi's psychological hints to herself, and because of this, she became more curious about everything he experienced in the demon world.

But when it comes to dealing with Xiao Yan, he might disappoint Kezi.

After all, the current real Yun Zhou is Lin Xi.

"Master."

Xiao Yan buried her head on his neck, her pitiful tone brought him back from the memories, and the warm breath sprayed on his thin skin made him tremble unconsciously.

"Master..." Before he could respond, Xiao Yan called out again in a hoarse voice, "I only have Master, Master will not abandon me, right?"

The hand around his waist tightened even more.

Lin Xi didn't answer, but she didn't push him away either, she just let him crawl into her arms desperately like a helpless little beast.Treat him like the only piece of driftwood in the water, and hold on to it until it reaches the shore.

As the sun sets, the stars are dotted in the bright night sky.Xiao Yan, who had already regained her senses, was still tired of Lin Xi and refused to leave. Although the master was glad that he didn't push him away, he didn't answer his question either.

Xiao Yan had thought through it long ago, too much memory was like opening a bloody wound.He was reminded all the time that not everyone is as unbiased towards demons as Shizun, let alone their attitude after knowing his relationship with the demon emperor.

If there is anyone in this world of cultivating immortals who can make him persistent, then there is no one else except Shizun.

The first thing Lin Xi did after leaving the customs was to restore Xiao Yan's memory, and then inspect Yan Xun's homework as usual.It is basically foreseeable that Yan Xun's tragic fate, as a whole person who is obsessed with playing talismans, almost half of his other daily courses are escaped.

Without supervision, he secretly reduced his sword swings from [-] times a day to [-] times.

Under Xiao Yan's delighted gaze, Yan Xun reflected bitterly on himself, "I will not touch the talisman for the next month, swing the sword a thousand times a day, and copy all the course books ten times."

Lin Xi sat on the stone chair in the yard, looked at the letter sent by the little boy, and said, "Since Yan'er has mastered the demon power in his body, the order to restrain the feet should be withdrawn. If Hu Liu wants to leave, he can also leave." .And the master disciple ranking competition in two months, are you ready?"

Hu Liu shook his head resolutely, "Hu Liu will always follow the young master, without any second thoughts."

Lin Xi nodded and didn't say anything else, focusing more on the disciple ranking competition.Every five years, the grand competition will be presided over by the hermit master himself, and the rankings from the first to the hundred will be rewarded accordingly.

One hundred away... don't talk about rewards, it's good not to be scolded.

This is not the first time for Xiao Yan to participate. This disciple ranking conference must be attended by every disciple after he formed the alchemy and before becoming a teacher.There are missions or other special circumstances, because this ranking will affect the acceptance and rewards of division missions.

However, this time Xiao Yan has no confidence. He can basically be regarded as a sword cultivator and a demon cultivator in parallel.Once the demon cultivator is completely integrated into the sword cultivator, he will not be able to hide his demon aura and identity.

But the result of separate cultivation is that his cultivation speed is far slower than before, although he is already very good compared to ordinary disciples.But compared with the proud disciples of other real people, he has been far behind in the past seven years.

For the next two months, Xiao Yan concentrated on practicing, but Hu Liu went down the mountain at this time, not knowing what to do.Presumably it was Xiao Yan's arrangement, so Lin Xi didn't ask much.

When it came to the day of the ranking competition, the real people who had been hiding in their respective places and practicing finally came out to show their faces.Those who are closer to each other will also choose to sit closer, discussing which real person's disciple is very good and so on.

Compared with the ranking competition, it was more like a parents' meeting, each real person sitting on the side happily flattering each other's disciples was good in one way and another in another.Winning is a fluke, losing is bad luck.

Lin Xi's seat was reserved early in the morning, next to real Yuhua.Next to the cushion stood a bright red and extremely fancy umbrella, and under the umbrella was a low table with tea, pastries and melon seeds on the table.

Not to mention, I thought they were here to watch the show.

However, Lin Xi has no other option but to accept.

The disciple's seat is behind his own master, and the degree of closeness of the disciple can be seen from the position where he sits.

Behind Daoist Yuhua sits a tall and strong man who looks very simple and honest, that is his first disciple, Xi Zhen.And behind Lin Xi sat Xiao Yan and Yan Xun naturally.

Daoist Yuhua sat upright, covered his lips with the lightly scented folding fan, and moved closer to Lin Xi, "Look at our Junior Brother Qiming, the disciples sitting behind him can line up to the Canglan Mountain Gate, right? They all look quite awkward, wasn’t it the same batch last time?”

Lin Xi followed his gaze, and sure enough, he saw the real Qiming sitting not far away, with a large group of immature and unfamiliar faces sitting behind him.

Thinking about the last disciple competition, Lin Xi's stiff expression eased a little, "It should be a disciple who was accepted only in the past few years, and the foundation has not yet been laid."

"I don't know whether to say that his vision is too poor or bad luck. It seems that none of these disciples can see."

Lin Xi replied with a light smile, "If there were, it wouldn't be so frequent to accept apprentices."

For a long time, Lin Xi found that her nagging brother didn't reply, and when she turned her head, she saw the other party staring at her.His eyes were so focused that he couldn't help touching his face, "What?"

Master Yuhua shook his head, "Seeing that you are always frowning recently, I thought of saying some funny things to coax you."

Lin Xi was a little surprised. After learning that he had been to the Demon Realm, Master Yuhua talked to him from time to time to prevent him from doing stupid things like a fool again.However, 'Fool' Lin Xi said that whether he was happy or unhappy, his face was expressionless. How did his brother see that he was frowning?

Daoist Yuhua raised his eyebrows, and said proudly with honey in his expression, "I'm your brother!"

Lin Xi, who couldn't stand it any longer, turned his head and looked at the disciple who was drawing lots in the center of the arena. After a pause, he still said softly, "Thank you, brother."

Real Yuhua, who was recognized for his concern, squinted his eyes and smiled brilliantly, then moved the cushion to Lin Xi's side. It was definitely an outburst of idiot attributes.

Seeing this, Yan Xun subconsciously looked in Xiao Yan's direction, and saw his senior brother was thinking something, staring deeply at the master's back.

However, Xiao Yan was far from being jealous, because he suddenly found that he and the master would only be like parallel lines if this continued.

Maybe there will never be such a day--

He can protect the master by his side, chatting and laughing happily with him.

He can only be his good apprentice, following behind him respectfully.But the master's eyes can only go forward, even if one day he turns his head back, it's just to take care of his apprentice who has a problem.

In fact, Master's attitude in front of the waterfall two months ago was already very clear.As a master, he has done well enough, but he can't give more.

Maybe it's not that I can't afford it, maybe I just don't want to give it.

The master treated him very well, but Xiao Yan greedily hoped that the master would not just treat him as an apprentice.He even thought that if one day he was strong enough to stand opposite the master, would the master be able to see himself in the eyes of the master?

Thinking about it this way, it seems more exciting to be on the opposite side of the master than to follow behind the master and receive his protection...