After Mo Zun was born, every day was an asura field

"Master."

After entering the inner hall, Wen Huai looked at Bailiyan who was meditating with his eyes closed on the cloud bed, and called softly.

He didn't want to disturb Master, but he wanted to share with Master the joy after advanced.

Then Wen Huai yelled again.

With a cultivation level like Master's, you don't need to devote yourself to samadhi like them. Most of the time, you will leave a ray of consciousness to observe the outside world, so Wen Huai thinks that Master should hear his call.

However, contrary to what he thought, after the two beeps, the inner hall was still empty.

Wen Huai paused quietly waiting for Master's response.

He looked forward, his gaze flashed across Baili Yan's slightly closed eyes, and doubts flashed across his eyes.

"Master, this is..." Wen Huai was in a daze, thinking of something, his breath lightened.

After waiting for a long time for Master's answer, Wen Huai then took a deep breath, raised his feet, and leaned towards the edge of the cloud bed.

As he walked, Wen Huai's eyes traced Bailiyan's face, he outlined the appearance of the master in his heart, and imprinted it in his heart.

"Master." Wen Huai murmured.

While speaking, he stretched out his hand to Bailiyan, and the position where his fingertip landed happened to be the bright color between Bailiyan's eyebrows.

Wen Huai's throat tightened, and he stared at the point of Yinglan with burning eyes, and then he simply went quickly.

at the same time.

Sensing that the main body was lightly touched, Baili Yan paused.

And because Gu Lianyi, who was watching him at the moment, also realized something was wrong, subconsciously said: "Master?"

But before he heard the master's reply, Le Zhengling suddenly laughed when he heard the words, "Is this person your master?"

No wonder the monster can be killed.

Le Zhengling hadn't heard of any geniuses in the cultivation family, let alone the Gu family, so he didn't take Bailiyan seriously, and added: "That's all."

He only thought it was a casual cultivator who didn't know where it came from. It wasn't surprising that the third-level monster was killed by the opponent just now.

Le Zhengling actually had the strength to fight against him, but he was too lazy to fight.

There was contempt in Le Zhengling's words, Gu Lianyi frowned even deeper, his Adam's apple slipped, and he immediately ignored the exposure, and now his heart was full of anger from the other party's contempt for his master.

Usually reserved, Gu Lianyi also has another side.

Unless necessary, it is easy not to show it in front of others.

But now is the moment of necessity.

This is his most cherished master, the most special existence in his heart besides his parents.

Therefore, Gu Lianyi will never allow others to be disrespectful.

Le Zhengling was in a family. Although he was the eldest and the first wife, he had seen many fights in the clan, and he was very sensitive to other people's emotions. He could almost notice the slight change in Gu Lianyi's eyes.

"What?" Le Zhengling raised his jaw and sneered, "Are you angry?"

Sure enough, he came from a small family, so impatient, he didn't want to see if he had the capital.

As the next heir of the Lezheng family, Lezhengling has the capital of arrogance, and he doesn't think that the little-known kid in front of him, or that casual cultivator who doesn't know how deep he is.

Gu Lianyi's fingers hanging down to his side couldn't help clenching into fists, and the spiritual power in his body seemed to start to agitate at this moment.

Until a whisper came from beside him, "Yi'er."

Bailiyan didn't look at Le Zhengling, and it seemed that he didn't pay attention to him. He turned slightly, "I will send you there now, Master."

After that, he needs to return to Xingzhi Peak as soon as possible.

Wen Huai's side may have successfully advanced.

Hearing this, Gu Lianyi instantly forgot Le Zhengling's existence, and was momentarily stunned, "Master..."

After a pause, he continued: "You want to go back with me?"

Master wants to go home with him.

Gu Lianyi's heart trembled suddenly.

But without waiting for Bailiyan to reply, Le Zhengling was furious when he saw the two master and apprentice talking to each other as if no one else was there, and he simply ignored him, "You guys..."

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, Le Zhengling paused, and the next words stuck in his throat.

Bailiyan turned his head abruptly, his eyes glanced over coldly, and an invisible intimidation hit his face, telling him to stop talking, and when he wanted to speak again, he found that he couldn't make a sound.

Not knowing why Le Zhengling was abnormal, Gu Lianyi was only thinking about what the master said just now, fixedly staring at the other party, waiting for the master's reply.

Baili Yan nodded slightly, "Yes."

Gu Lianyi didn't care about anything else, a smile appeared on his face, revealing some youthful and childishness, "Master is willing to go home with the disciple, the disciple is very happy."

Young people are always frank, especially when facing people close to them, they only show a little shy look.

After Gu Lianyi finished speaking, his eyelashes fluttered up and down uneasily.

Immediately afterwards, the right shoulder seemed to be pressed down by something, and when he turned his head, he saw a white palm with well-defined joints landed there. Spiritual power, leading people to walk against the sky.

Seeing the two disappear, Le Zhengling became even more annoyed. He raised his head to look in the direction they left with wide eyes, and gritted his teeth, "Don't let me see you again!"

After the words fell, Le Zhengling realized that he could speak again.

He looked again in the direction where Bailiyan and Gu Lianyi left, with resentment in his eyes, Le Zhengling turned and returned to the carriage, and then took out a jade tablet from the Qiankun Ring to send a message to the clan.

"Check it out for me, Gu family in the cultivation world."

After Le Zhengling passed the letter, the corners of his mouth curled up, "I'd like to see who you are."

Knowing his identity, the little one dared to get angry at him, but the big one was even more hateful.

How dare he stop his words, Lezheng Lingchang has never suffered such a loss at such a young age, and with his status, it is naturally impossible to let it go.

The Lezheng family can be regarded as an existence on the pyramid in Beicheng, and Lezhengling was even raised by admiration since he was a child. Few people who offended him will end well.

Of course, this does not include Bailiyan and Gu Lianyi who have already left here.

Bailiyan didn't know who Le Zhengling was, and even if he knew, he would do the same.

It's just a jumping clown, not worth talking about.

They were already very close to Beicheng, and with Baili Yan's profound cultivation, they had already arrived outside the gate of Beicheng in a short time.

Gu Lianyi was accidentally taken by his master and started flying through the clouds. This is the second time that his master took him to Yukong. The last time was in the small Xingyun secret realm.

But that time it was the master who led the three of his senior brothers and only used spiritual power to lead him, but at this moment he put his hand on his shoulder.

Gu Lianyi's mind turned back and forth, when he suddenly thought of something, his ears felt slightly hot, even the wind in the air could not dissipate the heat.

Just as he was about to raise his arms to hug the waist of the master according to his thoughts, he stepped on the solid ground, and the hand on the shoulder had already withdrawn.

Looking up, Beicheng has arrived.

Immediately afterwards, Gu Lianyi heard another sentence, "I have to leave as a teacher."

He was stunned, not knowing how to answer.

Bailiyan didn't give him a chance to react, the avatar slowly dissipated, and his consciousness gradually returned to its original position, returning to Xingzhi Peak of Xuanqingzong.

In the main hall, as soon as Wen Huai touched his hand, he felt that the fingertips that touched the master were numb, and a desire quietly surged in his heart, which made him unable to bear it, and stretched out his hand again.

However, just as he stretched out his hand again, before his fingertips touched the person again, a clear and deep voice sounded in his ears, "What are you doing?"

Wen Huai's figure froze in place suddenly.

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