After wearing the book, I became the vixen master of the villain boss

In Yujian Xianzong, the head Xiao Feng looked at the flying letter sent back by Yan Xiuyu, and couldn't help but smile.

"Junior brother has been practicing outside for so long, and he is finally coming back. I don't know how much he has lost. Did that disciple Murong Mo take good care of him?"

He put down the flying letter in his hand, and the Elder of Yaoxian Peak next to him was playing chess with him. Hearing this, he couldn't help stroking his beard.

"Doesn't the head feel that this immortal is too doting on his disciples?"

Xiao Feng frowned, but didn't notice anything wrong.

"It's Xu's first time accepting apprentices, so he has his heart set on the only disciple, and he told me that that disciple has a chance with him, so it's very important to come here."

The elder of Yaoxian Peak shook his head, thinking of the time when Yan Xiuyu took his precious spiritual herb, and the time when the Immortal Venerable even put his own blood into it to make medicine, this is really too imaginative.

The Immortal Venerable asked him to keep it a secret, so he kept silent, and now he didn't know how to tell the head.

.....

In the early morning light, under the blessing of high-grade spirit stones, the spirit boat has already approached Yujian Xianzong, misty clouds and mist linger on the mountain peak, and the fairy air is wafting.

Yan Xiuyu's eyes lit up when he looked at the mountain not far away, it was just a matter of Tuan Tuan...he still didn't know how to tell the senior brother in charge.

"Tuantuan, you are really embarrassing."

He scratched the cub's little chin, looked at the round black eyes looking at him, revealing the small toothless mouth, and couldn't help but feel a little tenderness in his heart.

No matter what, Tuantuan will always be his cub, and this cannot be changed. Although it is a bit difficult for everyone to accept... But for Tuantuan, everything is worth it.

Yan Xiuyu was thinking about something, when Murong Mo who was beside him also came over to his side, as if he knew his worry, he narrowed his eyes and put his arms around his waist.

"Master, if the Tuantuan matter embarrasses you, we can choose not to disclose it first, and explain it to those people after our bond formation ceremony is over." He said slowly.

Yan Xiuyu turned her head and met those black eyes.

"Tuantuan has already appeared, and those people will definitely see it. As a teacher, I don't want to let Tuantuan live in the eyes of others, thinking about it and spreading rumors."

Murong Mo understood the meaning of his words, looked at the little brat in his arms who was smiling happily and didn't notice anything, and sighed silently.

When he raised his head again, he was already determined, "If Master wants to disclose Tuantuan's life experience from the very beginning, then apprentice will face it with you."

He only hated himself for being incompetent, not being able to take good care of Master, and keeping those people shut up. If he was as powerful as Master, those people would probably not object.

But now, although his cultivation base has improved, he has entered the path of magic, which has caused more troubles for Master.

Yan Xiuyu leaned into Murong Mo's arms, and nodded slightly upon hearing this.

"That's good, but when the time comes, you will have to withstand the pressure of the senior brother, he won't be so easy to talk to."

Murong Mo didn't care about these things, he looked at the devilish energy on his body that was about to move, probably there was even bigger trouble waiting for him...

And for some reason, the demon energy in his body became more and more unstable, and even made him unable to control his violent emotions. He didn't know how long he could maintain this face.

Yan Xiuyu didn't know it.

Many disciples had been standing in front of the gate of Imperial Sword Immortal Sect. From a distance, they saw the white spirit boat driving towards this side. The leading disciple couldn't help but flashed joy in his eyes, "The Immortal Master is coming soon!" , Hurry up and report to the head."

Finally, the spirit boat stopped slowly, and a white figure first appeared in front of his eyes. His cold and outstanding figure, even with an iron mask on his face, could not conceal his ice-like cold temperament, black hair The white clothes should not be looked at carefully, sacred and majestic.

"Welcome the Immortal Venerable back to the clan!"

"Welcome the Immortal Venerable back to the clan!"

"Welcome the Immortal Venerable back to the clan!"

.......

The disciples below spoke in unison, and the loud voice seemed to resound through the sky, and the disciples knelt on the white jade steps one by one, and their voices could not conceal their joy.

Even though there are many rumors about Yan Xiuyu outside, there is no monk who does not worship the strong, let alone the name of a genius like Yan Xiuyu who has already spread throughout the cultivation world?

Following Yan Xiuyu's cold sentence of "Excuse me", all the disciples stood up and looked at Yan Xiuyu, but they found something weird, which made them want to rub their eyes.

Xianzun is actually holding a swaddling baby?It looks like there's a child's breathing in there too?

The leading disciple had an abnormal expression on his face, but he recovered in an instant, and said tentatively in a low voice:

"Xianzun, the head is already waiting for you in the hall, does the child beside you need us to take care of it?"

Yan Xiuyu glanced at the baby in the swaddle, those disciples were so loud just now, he was afraid that these people would scare Tuantuan to tears.

It turned out that this little boy was not an ordinary boy, so he wanted to push aside the quilt that was blocking his view, to see who was calling outside, and he didn't want to cry at all.

"No, the deity of this child will take care of it himself, so you can take the deity to the main hall." Yan Xiuyu said lightly, and Murong Mo stood beside him, blocking the sight of those who were looking over.

"Eh-"

The cub hasn't seen those people after pawing for so long, so he couldn't help waving his little paws, but was quickly stuffed back into the quilt by Murong Mo next to him.

"Be quiet, don't make noise." He lowered his voice.

The monks below are all people with sharp eyes and ears, no matter how low they are, it is useless. They lowered their heads and began to think, could this be the child adopted by the immortal?Or the next disciple under his name?

Maybe some disciples thought more deeply. After all, Yan Xiuyu hadn't come back to Yujian Xianzong for a long time. Could it be the child left behind by the immortal master's romantic debt outside?

Their expressions were as usual, but in fact, their hearts had already exploded. After seeing the senior brothers leading the immortal to the hall, and then gradually disappearing before their eyes, they finally burst out with fierce voices.

"Where did that child come from? I think Xianzun is really kind to that child!"

"I just saw the Immortal Venerable scratching the child's chin. He was obviously very happy. It seems that the Immortal Venerable especially likes this child."

"I accidentally glanced at the child's appearance, but his eyebrows looked a bit like that of Murong Mo, not a fairy."

"Really?! Impossible, if it was Murong Mo's child, how could the Immortal Venerable hug him? Naturally, he should be handed over to Murong Mo to hug him. Besides, the kindness of the Immortal Venerable does not seem to be fake. This is obviously the old father's. appearance!"

"Isn't the Immortal Venerable picked it up? But is the Immortal Venerable so kind? He is very cold, I heard rumors from the cultivation world."

"The rumors are all false, and you haven't seen it before, how do you know what kind of character the Immortal Venerable is in private?!"

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The disciples below were discussing a lot, and everyone had different expressions on their faces. The only thing they could know was that the bland Yujian Xianzong was about to set off a wave of gossip.

After all, Immortal Yujian's religious regulations are very strict, and there is no big news at ordinary times. Finally, the explosive news of Immortal Venerable came, and it immediately became a high-profile headline topic.

When the news reached Lin Xiaoer, she had just finished training when she overheard the chatting of fellow teachers and sisters, and couldn't help frowning.

Yan Xiuyu was sitting in the main hall with the child in his arms, and Murong Mo was standing next to him. In front of him was the dazed senior brother who was the head of the sect. All the other disciples in the main hall had been dismissed, and now there were only three of them.

Xiao Feng was just immersed in the joy of his junior brother finally coming back, but he saw the swaddling baby Yan Xiuyu was holding. A bad premonition came to his heart, and he immediately told those disciples to retreat.

Yan Xiuyu glanced at her senior brother who was in charge of the sect, and then at Tuantuan in her bosom, a little silent.

"Little brother, what's going on with this kid...?"

Xiao Feng still had some expectations in his heart, did he pick it up?right?right?right?

Although he knew that his junior brother had always been cold-hearted and would never treat outsiders like this, but——

"Tuantuan is my child, brother."

Yan Xiuyu's words were not serious, but it was like a boulder fell on Xiao Feng's heart, making him stand up straight away, his eyes widened in disbelief.

"Your child? Junior brother, why did you bring back a child after going out for several years?! What about the child's mother?!"

Looking at the baby in the swaddle, Xiao Feng couldn't help asking questions in his soul, but he was afraid of scaring the baby, so he finally lowered his voice.

Murong Mo carried the child over, made a barrier to isolate the sound, and looked towards Xiao Feng's head, his black eyes drooping slightly.

"Sect Master, don't blame Master. This is my fault. I will hold a contract ceremony with Master in a few days, so that the child will not be fooled."

"What does this have to do with you?! Didn't this deity tell you to take good care of your master? That's how you take care of him?!"

Xiao Feng's brain didn't even have time to think, and he almost cursed, until he came back to his senses, and his eyes widened again.

"You son of a bitch! What are you talking about? The bond ceremony with the junior brother?!"

He immediately wanted to go up and beat up that Murong Mo, this damned disciple was still thinking about his watery little cabbage junior brother!

It's unbearable!

Yan Xiuyu stopped him immediately, "Brother, you have something to say, things are not what you think."

After finally calming down his anger, Xiao Feng sat down after hearing Yan Xiuyu's persuasion, ready to listen to the two people's explanations.

"Okay, tell me what's going on? What's the origin of that tuantuan? Brother, when did you have someone you like? I haven't met you, brother. Don't try to fool me."

"And you, Murong Mo! You're so good, that's how you take care of your master? I've been telling you so much, but you just ignored me, didn't you? How dare you hide such a big matter!"