Master, are you married?

What Su Qing said was about the past of their own seniors.

Qingling Patriarch disappeared a hundred years ago. According to the world, he has passed away, but Su Qing told them that Qingling Patriarch ran away from home...

"Eldest brother was originally a disciple of the outer sect who was burning fire. Later, when the old man brought your master back, he suddenly had a whim and recognized the elder brother. Then I, Cangwu, Baihua'er, and Wugui, all of them. They are all taken care of by the elder brother." Su Qing took a bite of the food, chewed it carefully, turned her head and thought for a while, "Actually, the senior brother's aptitude is a little bit better than yours, there is no more, but in In my heart, the old man is not as good as the elder brother."

The latter words were said to Jing Miao.

Jing Miao and Feng Jing were sweating from listening, is it really okay to call Patriarch Qingling an old man?

On the contrary, Yu Simeng was lying on the table with bright eyes, urging Su Qing to continue talking.

"Your master formed alchemy at the age of 25. Although it is rare among ordinary people, it is nothing unusual to us. In fact, he is a scary person. Do you know how old he was when he started practicing?" Su Qing hummed He said twice, regardless of whether they answered or not, and said to himself, "When he entered the teacher's school, he was already 17 years old, and his muscles and bones were probably set. That is to say, he spent eight years from a mortal. It took five years to reach the golden core, and it took five years to form the Nascent Soul."

Jing Miao didn't move her chopsticks, and listened intently to Su Qing's words.

After all, Su Qing is not a qualified storyteller, and the storytelling is also a bit confusing, and she can't figure out where the point is: "Brother's talent is limited, but he refuses to let anyone help him. He only said that life and death are impermanent. With such a talent, don't force it. He even refused to eat Zhuyan Dan, saying that it was a great blessing to worship the old man. The old man scolded him angrily, and ran away from home, and he has not come back until now. , that group of immortals said they wanted to pick a master among us..."

Jing Miao thought to himself that the protection of the sect's shortcomings is good for the disciples, can it be passed on in a single line?

Holding her face in her hands, Yu Simeng asked curiously: "So the head grandpa is now the head?"

"What a mess of seniority." Su Qing snorted, but didn't pay much attention to it, and waved her hand, "The group of old immortals don't look down on senior seniors. They are after your master. Anyway, those old immortals You don’t have to worry too much about it, it’s just an old fool who has lived a long time and can’t become a fairy or die, and he uses his status to suppress him.”

"Then what?" Jing Miao was very concerned about Xie Dao's matter, and asked after him.

Su Qing tilted her head and thought for a while: "Your master is usually polite to the old man and senior brother, but he has a good temper, and he doesn't quarrel with others. Senior brother scolded him, and the old immortals shut up."

Jing Miao thought to herself that this temper is really good enough.

Feng Jingling suddenly said: "Then what did the master and the uncles do?"

"What we can do, anyway, we can't overdo it." Su Qing hurriedly picked up a large bowl of food for herself, and then ate it leisurely, passing it vaguely, "In short, we will It was just making a fuss, I haven’t cut the tops of the old immortals, some of them want to show their ambitions with death, Xie Dao said that there is no need to bother them and he can give them a ride directly, several of them were really scared to death.”

"Later, Eldest Senior Brother became the head of the sect. He has always been very popular. Although his cultivation level is not high, everyone is convinced of him and respects the old immortals. The old immortals dare not mention that matter again. It’s over, and I probably forgot about it.” Su Qing bit her chopsticks and thought about it again, “Anyway, they forget things that are not good for themselves.”

Only then did Jing Miao move her chopsticks, pick up some food for Yu Simeng, and said in her heart: "From an outside disciple who burns a fire to become the master of a sect, and with a group of juniors and sisters who are full of favorability, the master of the sect An adventure in life is comparable to a certain male lead."

"Speaking of which, I have always been curious about one thing." Feng Jingling held the bowl and smiled slightly, seemingly unintentionally, "Among the five immortals, the old man with a disability has passed away, and the jade immortal has married and retired. It is one of them, what is the origin of the great power that helped the master form the Nascent Soul? Why did he help the master before he died? I hope the master can clarify."

Su Qing's face froze, and Jing Miao secretly speculated that it seemed that the two of them, the master and the apprentice, had struggled with this issue in private.

"She's not dead!" Su Qing struggled for a while, but was still defeated by Yu Simeng's pure eyes, and sighed, "She's alive and well! In fact, it's all the old man's fault! Five Immortals You all know the master of Zhucang here..."

Naturally, he knew that among the five immortals, there was only one female immortal, and that was Jian Qiuhong, the master of Zhucang.

"Her nature is as cold as ice, she is very strong, and she doesn't know what happened, so she fell in love with the old man... So in fact, she didn't help me at all." Su Qing couldn't even eat the food, and said sullenly, "She I came to look for the old man, and the old man happened to go to find the treasures of heaven and earth for the elder brother. She misunderstood that I was the old man's own son, and wanted me to keep my youthful appearance forever, so that I could not grow up again. "

Feng Jingling asked: "Then Master...?"

"The old man's heart hurts." Su Qing took a sip, and said angrily with a black face, "He is very happy! It's just that he is not satisfied, why is he not a senior brother, and later he was angry that the senior brother refused to eat the vermilion fruit he had found so hard , so he ran away from home, saying that he was helping me find a way to change back, but in fact, he was angry with the senior brother. The black mirror was originally used for extra meals, but the old man was too angry and left that day. The senior brother was reluctant to eat. Jing struggled to survive by himself, and then was thrown to me."

Jing Miao was very moved when she heard the gossip about the client's true feelings, but she was afraid that Su Qing would become angry if she continued, so she patted Yu Simeng lightly, interrupted her curious eyes, and said lightly: "The food is getting cold soon." Come on, let's eat."

Yu Simeng immediately understood, and responded crisply, then held the bowl, poked her little face out from behind the bowl, and said with a smile, "Thank you, Uncle Su! Mengmeng is very happy!"

Good girl!so smart!

Su Qing's expression softened slightly, and she handed him a bowl and asked Feng Jingling to bring him some food, euphemistically saying that children should be obedient and filial to their master.

It's not that Jing Miao is curious, but Jing Miao really wants to know how old Feng Jingling is, and she always feels that she is not young.

After drinking tea, eating food, and the banquet was over, Feng Jingling and Su Qing should go. Before parting, Su Qing turned her head to look at Yu Simeng with a rare gentle expression: "Hey, little girl, Come here, I have something to tell you."

The yawning Yu Simeng stretched, jumped off the chair, ran up to Su Qing and looked up at him, and said softly, "Master, Mengmeng is here, do you think of something to give to me?" Are you cute?"

Su Qing couldn't laugh or cry: "Is the story I told you so uncountable?"

"Do the math! Do the math!" Yu Simeng said anxiously.

Su Qing knelt down, held Yu Simeng's arms, smiled slightly and said, "I see you close your eyes, little girl, and you should be happier. It's good as it is now, do you understand?"

Yu Simeng said "Oh" half-understanding, and Su Qing laughed: "Stupid."

"Oh! I understand! You're scolding me." Yu Simeng's eyes widened all of a sudden, "Bad uncle!"

Su Qing laughed and followed Feng Jingling away.

Jing Miao hadn't met the head of the sect very much, and only vaguely remembered that he was a very kind old man, who seemed to follow what Su Qing said, and he was a benevolent and benevolent person.But I don't know where I feel wrong, I just feel that if it is true what Su Qing said, the prestige of the head of the sect will probably not be so high.

But all of this had nothing to do with Jing Miao, he cleaned up the dishes, and Gan Wu slept on his head, dangling around.

Yu Simeng was still wearing the wreath, and one of the flowers had turned slightly yellow. She hastily touched it with her spiritual power, and the yellowish color faded away. She happily grabbed some empty bowls and helped Jing Miao They carried them to the kitchen together, and said sweetly, "Brother, can I sleep with my clothes on today?"

"It's going to be wrinkled." Jing Miao laughed at her, "If it's wrinkled, you won't be able to wear it a few times."

Yu Simeng seemed a little disappointed when she heard that.

Jing Miao put her arms around her shoulders, and her tone inevitably contained a little warmth that she didn't notice: "Simeng, it's good that you are like this, and you must not change when you grow up."

"No." Yu Simeng grinned, made a face at Jing Miao and said, "Mengmeng will become more and more beautiful, and she will be as fragrant as a senior."

"Yes." Jing Miao picked her up, held her up in the air and twirled twice, Yu Simeng just pretended that Jing Miao was playing with her, so she giggled and wanted to be taller.Jing Miao raised it a little higher, then held Yu Simeng in her arms and asked her if she was happy today.

When he said this, there was a kind of melancholy and loneliness on his face that he didn't realize.

Blinking her eyes, Yu Simeng took out the largest of the three rabbits. A crooked "Thank you" was engraved on the rabbit's back. Yu Simeng rubbed Jing Miao's face next to each other, and said softly: " Brother, don’t be sad, Mengmeng is so happy! Although Master is not here today, Master Tutu is with us, and Senior Brother Tutu, and Tutu Mengmeng!"

Jing Miao wanted to smile, but in the end she just held Yu Simeng in her arms and said softly, "Simeng is so good."

"Yeah!" Yu Simeng responded loudly, and buried herself in Jing Miao's arms to play with her wooden bunny without realizing it, and then said, "In the future, for Master's birthday, senior brother will also make a bunny for Master. When the master retreats, he will not be alone."

"Okay."