What bad thoughts can fluffy have?

Because of the head master Xianzun's words, Yinrong felt the warmth and coldness of human feelings within a day.

From being praised by the disciples of the Qing Dynasty, to now no one cares about him. Occasionally, some people look at him with regret and pity, just because of the sentence "he is just the spiritual pet of the deity".

"It's also quite pitiful. He has won such a good record, but he has not been recognized. The master Xianzun only raises him as a plaything."

"Those who are not of my race must have a different heart, who made him a demon."

"I think Mr. Hu is pretty good. Even Senior Brother Qingtian said that he is very loyal, and he was almost in danger for a good rabbit friend. So what if he is a human being, isn't there a lot of ruthless people?"

"The head master hates the monster race the most. It is a miracle that he has been kept by his side for so long, but it is a bit pitiful not to treat him as a human being."

"Do you think it's because of Young Master Chen? It's all spread now. The sect master's ancestor rushed to the crown and turned into a blue face. It was the words of Young Master Chen that he entered the secret realm regardless of the damage to his cultivation and killed all Gu Beast. So, now that the Lord is back, how can he allow the Immortal Venerable to keep a Bewitch by his side?"

"..."

All kinds of speculation and sympathy rang out endlessly, Yinrong yawned happily.

That's all, he knows that the old man has Bai Yueguang in his heart, so there is no need to remind him repeatedly, why do people always think that he is having an affair with the immortal?They are clearly innocent, apart from sleeping a few times, it has nothing to do with it!

Yin Rong grew up in the Hongxiu Building, and always felt that the matter of men and women was no big deal, so he has always been able to position himself well, and never expected that his ancestors would treat him differently because of this matter.

There is no need to worry about it now, since he is preparing to leave anyway.

Yinrong wants to go back to Pipa Town——with her current level of cultivation, going back is like returning home!He has to show off a lot, first take down the Hongxiulou, and have a good time!In one breath, more than a dozen unprofessional gentlemen from good families will be included, and you will experience the joy of being a rich lord!

It's just that Cheung Chau is too far away, and the best route back home is to follow Xianfang, first turn back to Taiweijing, and then go to Pipa Town, which can save a lot of travel expenses, so Yinrong is not in a hurry to leave.

Although he didn't leave in a hurry, he didn't stay with the disciples all the time. Apart from being unbearable by those pity eyes, there was another important reason - he had to bid farewell to Chengyang Muqiu.

Although there was no such kind of relationship between them—or even no emotion at all, it was too late for the ancestor to bother him—but at least he received his favor, learned so many skills in Henggaoju, and replenished his yang energy , Only today, everyone has a good time to get together and leave, and you must tell me before you leave.

What's more, Pipa Town is adjacent to Taiwei Realm, and we will still be neighbors in the future. Today, leaving without saying goodbye has annoyed our ancestors, and we may not be able to eat good fruits from him in the future.

The silver velvet abacus was crackling, and he prepared a full stomach of manuscripts, and went to Chengyang Muqiu's room.

Puppet servants wearing black hoods are still hovering outside the door of Tianzihao, the head of Xianzun. However, this time, the puppets did not pour water on the silver fleece as before. A few puppets blocked his way like ghosts. No matter how Silver Fleece rushed left and right, they could all predict his direction.

No wonder everyone is afraid of these puppets, saying that these dead things are more powerful than many monks, so they were always letting him in the past.

"..." Yinrong felt helpless, "I really have something to do, can I just talk to Xianzun and leave?"

Puppets naturally cannot speak.

Yinrong was a little speechless, the fairy boat was only two days away, and he was leaving tomorrow morning, so there was not much time left for him to "farewell". I wanted to rush back to Pipa Town, but now my ancestors don't know why and are unhappy and don't want to see people anymore, so they shouldn't be ignoring people until they return to Henggaoju, right?

While worrying, Yin Rong saw an acquaintance, "Kui Yue!"

Kui Yue's eyes lit up when he saw Yinrong, and he quickly straightened the hem of his clothes, which was already flat, before he said shyly: "Young master Hu, I'm here to talk to the head master about the reward, not because you are Yaozu, you can't...it's unfair, I've thought about it, if he doesn't allow you to go, then I, I won't go..."

Yinrong interrupted him: "Thank you for your kindness, but that is not important to me, can you do me a little favor?"

Kui Yue immediately said, "What's the matter? You should do your best!"

"A little thing, call a few people for me," Yinrong pointed at the puppet, "attract their attention, and then run away. I know the blind spots of those puppets. According to my method, I won't be caught!"

Kui Yue looked into Yinrong's clear amber eyes, nodded and whispered, "Okay."

Yinrong felt that the child was ridiculously obedient and blushed easily, not at all like the rumored arrogant boy who leapfrogged to challenge high-level monks.

But it's quite good, maybe a decent kid from a famous family is so self-cultivated, Yin Rong patted him on the shoulder, and smiled with two pointed canine teeth: "Thank you!"

Kui Yue's face seemed to be even redder.

With the help of Kui Yue, Yinrong successfully sneaked into the door of Chengyang Muqiu's room, but in order to avoid the puppet's eyeliner, he turned into an even more inconspicuous little fox, raising his claws to scratch the door , but heard conversations coming from the door.

"Mu Qiu, thank you for what happened that day."

"Why do you need to thank me for saving me, a disciple of the Taiwei Realm?"

"You are always so cold, but I know that you are cold on the outside and hot on the inside, and you say you don't want to, but you have helped me a lot in secret... I have been afraid to contact you for many years, not because I forgot you, but It's... I'm afraid, I'm afraid that if I see you again, I won't be able to control myself, and it will break your Dao heart." The man laughed at himself, "Now I'm licking my face and looking for you again, because I saw hope again. You are only one step away from achieving Dzogchen, do you no longer need to abide by those rules and regulations? Can the things of the past be put on the agenda again?"

Chengyang Muqiu said decisively: "No."

"Really?" The man smiled wryly, "Why?"

A moment of silence.

The room was quiet, and Yin Rong didn't even dare to breathe while hiding outside, for fear of being discovered. Now he knew why those puppets were acting uncharacteristically and suddenly wanted to stop him. It turned out that the ancestor had a distinguished guest, and this distinguished guest had a close relationship with him , He actually called him by his name-you know, the elders of the sects who participated in the master competition, and the famous masters in the cultivation world, all respectfully call him "Zhaoyu Daojun" or "Chengyang Daojun" Patriarch".

The man's voice was pleasant, gentle as jade, even if he couldn't see his face, Yinrong could still make up a gentle and gentle gentleman.

He retracted his paws silently, licked his nose, and guessed: This is the young master Chen, so he likes this.

Seeing that Chengyang Muqiu didn't answer, Young Master Chen asked again: "Is it because of that vixen? I heard that you recently raised a very beautiful vixen by your side."

Yinrong's body froze, but she couldn't help but raised her fluffy fox ears.

Then I heard the ancestor Chengyang in the room say again: "Of course it's not because of him."

...Although it was not surprising at all, Yinrong flicked his tail unhappily, and then heard a shout from inside the room: "Who?!"

Yinrong ran away.

Chengyang Muqiu unleashed his consciousness, saw a red hair ball disappearing in a flash, kept silent, and secretly issued an order not to allow the puppets to hurt this "intruder", and then continued to tell Chen Xiangwan : "It has nothing to do with anyone, you and I have no friendship."

Chen Xiangwan smiled wryly: "You still reject others like this, but I don't believe it. If there is no trace of friendship, why are you so special to me?"

Chengyang Muqiu showed a look of impatience on his face: "Back then, Wuliangzong took the opportunity to invade my Taiwei Realm resources. This deity wanted to revive the sect, and Wanjianzong helped me a lot. It is my duty to take care of you and protect you. Things."

Chen Xiangwan: "Then, why did you allow me to live in Henggao? Isn't that your private residence, where no outsiders are ever allowed to enter?"

Chengyang Muqiu reminded: "It's because you want to read my Taiweijing book collection."

"Then why don't you go to the library, but lead me to the study where you live?"

Chengyang Muqiu thought in his heart: Naturally, it is because the Zangshu Pavilion has many undisclosed secrets of our sect, and the study connected to the Zangshu Pavilion is under my control, so that the secrets will not be spread to the outside world.

But it is inconvenient to say such words to the benefactor's son, so the ancestor Chengyang fell into silence again.

When Chen Xiangwan saw that he cherished his words like gold, he didn't press him anymore - his self-cultivation did not allow him to stalk him like this - and instead smiled softly: "It's Xiangwan who is being rude, what about today? Don't bother, we will meet later."

Yinrong fled from the door of Chengyang Muqiu's Tianzi room all the way to his room, and closed the door with a "bang" before he let out a sigh of relief. It was too dangerous!

Just now he heard clearly that his ancestor's Bai Yueguang came to the door, and he still cared about his own existence. If he was caught straight, it would cause a misunderstanding and annoy that Young Master Chen, and the Chengyang ancestor would have to peel him off. No skin!

No, the plan has to change!

Silver Velvet shook her hair, turned into a boy, and took out a pen, ink, paper and inkstone from the storage bell.

He now feels that saying goodbye doesn't have to be in person, the ancestor hates him so much, and he probably doesn't want to see him again, so it's better to leave a letter and leave cleanly and decently.

As for Xianfang... Forget it, anyway, his ancestors once gave him such a large "breakup fee", and it was enough to spend money.

Yinrong dug out for a long time, took out a brush and an inkstone, but couldn't find the right paper—his paper collection, except for the pornography book, was a erotic picture—and finally tore a piece from his latest "Revenge Notebook" Page, licked the tip of the pen with his tongue, and wrote a farewell letter sincerely:

"Sect Master Chengyang, forgive Yinrong for leaving without saying goodbye. I have caused you a lot of trouble these days, and my demon pill has basically returned! We have both grievances and grievances, so I am sorry to bother you, and there will be no future!"

Dry it carefully, fold it up, ask the innkeeper for an envelope, cast a little spell on the envelope, put the letter on the table in the room, and lock the door again. Silver Cashmere calculated clearly, When it's time to set off, the number of people will be counted. Naturally, someone will find this letter and report it. By tomorrow morning, he will have gone far away.

Today was supposed to be a rest and relaxation for the disciples, and everyone could wander around Changzhou, so Yinrong walked out of the inn in such a blatant manner, rented a flying sword blatantly, and drifted away without hesitation.