The vicious master always loves to die

"...wake up...wake up..."

Amid the drowsiness, a clear youthful voice whispered in his ear, Yan Xici only felt a force pulling him, and his voice was a little hurried: "Junior brother... Master... is here!"

Yan Xici was pushed violently, and the sleepy bug completely disappeared, replaced by a feeling of getting up.

He opened his eyes sullenly, intending to impress the person who woke him up.

He thought he saw his apprentice when he opened his eyes, but unexpectedly it was a familiar yet unfamiliar face of a young man.He looked at Yan Xici with a smile, stretched out his hand suddenly, pointed his finger at Yan Xici's cheek and poked non-stop: "Brother, I called you out of good intentions, but you still show me your face, I won't call you next time, let you Sleep to death and be punished by Master."

Although he said so in his mouth, the young man still pulled up Yan Xici: "Quick, the sect's recruitment is over today, and I heard that the master has accepted another disciple, and he will be your little junior brother from now on."

After finishing speaking, Juejue summoned the flying sword, then pulled Yan Xici up, and quickly flew towards the main hall of the sect.

Yan Xici was puzzled, didn't he stay in the cave and concentrate on cultivating, could it be that he fell asleep?

Pulled onto the flying sword with a bewildered expression, the young man stepped on the flying sword to control the direction, rampaging in mid-air.Gangfeng blew Yan Xici's face, and his long black hair danced in ecstasy, covering his head and face.

Black?

In surprise, Yan Xici brushed off the hair that was blowing on his face. He couldn't help stretching out his hand to tug at the long black and smooth hair.

'hiss--'

There was a pulling pain from the scalp, it was indeed his own hair... But isn't his hair white?

There is also the young man in front of him, although his face is tenderer and his figure is thinner, but he can be recognized at a glance by his familiar features. This man in front of him is the senior brother Feng Changrong.Could it be that he was dreaming about the events of the original body's youth?

Just as he was thinking, the young man stopped abruptly, and the flying sword stopped steadily at the gate of the Zongmen's main hall, and then Yan Xici was grabbed by his wrist and jumped down, roaring and rushing towards the inner hall.

"Master, Master, where is my junior brother?" The young man rushed into the hall in a hurry, completely oblivious to the dark complexion of the person behind him who was being pulled by him, and was almost tripped over by the too high threshold.

Yan Xici was dragged all the way and stumbled towards the main hall. The familiar scenery and buildings around him made him confirm that this was the main hall of Xuantianzong's sect, although he only came here on weekdays when he met head Feng.

"It's noisy, there are no rules." In the hall, there was a majestic low voice, accompanied by the coercion of the high-ranking monks, straight to the front.

"Master, Master, I'll bring Junior Brother Yan to meet your new disciple." The young man was grinning, not paying attention to Master's stern words, and pulled Yan Xici to the Master, holding a disciple After the ceremony, he looked behind the master with his head.

"If you don't have a proper shape, how can you establish prestige among a group of disciples." Xuanyuan Zhenjun Yi Qingzi scolded, but with a smile on his face, he raised his hand to call the two disciples over.

Reluctantly, Yan Xici was pulled in front of Zhenjun Xuanyuan. He knew that the serious-looking middle-aged man in front of him was Yi Qingzi, the master of the original body. Remember who the other person is.

But he didn't dare to speak, for fear that the other party would find out that his body had been dropped, and then he would be regarded as a monster that took away his body, and then he would be smashed by the master of the transformation stage, and his soul would return to the nine heavens, and he would never be reincarnated Chance.

"You're messing around with Xici again." Yi Qingzi reached out and knocked on the head of the young Feng Changrong, with a somewhat reproachful tone, "But it's also good, it just so happens that my teacher also wants to call you, so I'll see you by the way." See your junior brother."

After finishing speaking, Yi Qingzi pulled out a child about five or six years old from behind, with a round face, round eyes, red lips and white teeth, wearing a thick red coat and a tiger hat on his head, very festive up.

"His name is..." Yi Qingzi paused for a while before continuing, "... called Niu..."

"Egg!" Before he finished speaking, a child's voice answered, choking the master.

"Well, the baby name... Niudan." Yi Qingzi sighed slightly.

"puff--"

When Yan Xici heard the name, he couldn't help laughing, and immediately sprayed it out.Thinking of Ye Yixuan's grown-up face, coupled with such a down-to-earth name, he immediately twitched with laughter.

"Xici, don't be rude." Xuanyuan Zhenjun stared at the second apprentice who was blushing from laughing, then squatted down and touched the young boy's head: "Niudan, you will be my apprentice from now on, Those two are your senior brothers."

"Hiss, brother hiss, hello." The future True Monarch Hongxuan and the current Niudan said timidly. When he opened his mouth, the air leaked through hissing, and a front tooth was missing.

"Puff puff--"

This time, not only Yan Xici, but even Feng Changrong couldn't help spouting. The two turned around, made a snort of laughter, and shook their shoulders.

Yi Qingzi glared at the two apprentices who were laughing together, and then coaxed the new apprentice in a low voice, for fear that the little baby would burst into tears if there was a disagreement.

"You can't be called Niudan anymore when you grow up, can Master help you choose a name?"

Xiaodouding nodded and looked at Yiqingzi expectantly.

"Your clan's surname is Ye, why not...be called Ye Yixuan."

"Thank you Hissun." Little Douding thanked obediently with a childish voice, his big eyes sparkling.

Bringing the newly recruited disciples to pay homage to the tablet of the ancestor of the sect, and lighting the life lamp, they officially entered the sect.Yi Qingzi took three apprentices to Xianfeng to prepare a new Dongfu room for the new disciples.

"You two, you have to take good care of the younger brother, you know?" Standing in the courtyard outside the disciples' residence, Yi Qingzi gave the two apprentices orders.

Feng Changrong immediately responded positively: "Master, don't worry, this disciple will take good care of Niudan... Ah no, Junior Brother Ye!" Trying to hold back a smile, he put on a serious look.

"En." Yi Qingzi was very pleased with his brothers and sisters, and gave a few more instructions, and then stepped on the flying sword and left. In the courtyard, there were only two big ones and one small one standing there staring blankly.

"Niu... Brother Ye, I am your senior brother Feng, and this is your senior brother Yan." Feng Changrong stretched out his hand with a smile, and poked Xiao Budian's face.Yan Xici held back his laughter, and also stretched out his hand, taking the opportunity to rub the chubby little face of the new junior junior brother.It feels good to the touch, a little softer than Ji Moze's face.

Thinking of Ye Yixuan who I saw after crossing the catastrophe last time, I recalled the description in the original book about the God Transformation Sword Xiu Hongxuan, and compared it with the three little fat pier wearing tiger hats in front of me... Poof!I didn't expect Junior Brother Ye to be so cute when he was a child!

"Brother hiss, hiss, it hurts..." Xiao Wa'er cried softly, her cheeks turned red from being pinched by two senior brothers.

"It's so late, let's go to the canteen for dinner." Feng Changrong glanced at the sky, counted the time, and found that it was time for dinner, so he grabbed two juniors and prepared to fly to the canteen.

After getting on Feijian, he realized that Xiao Douding couldn't follow behind.Feng Changrong scratched his head and thought of an idea: "In this way, I Yujian, Junior Brother Yan, you hold Junior Brother Ye, so the three of us can get to the dining hall quickly."

Yan Xici felt a little hungry, and the body in his dream didn't seem to have been fasted yet, which made him both happy and sad, looking forward to a delicious meal, but afraid that he would spit it out again later.

"Brother, what are you dawdling about?" the young Feng Changrong greeted, with an urgent expression, "Today, I heard from the dining room disciple that the brothers from the next peak went to the demon world to practice and hunted and killed a fourth-order monster, so today... ...We have animal meat to eat! I heard that the meat is very tender and full of energy, ah~~"

Yan Xici's saliva was constantly secreted by Feng Changrong's description. He who hadn't tasted meat for many years suddenly felt longing, and his eyes sparkled.

This is a dream, the dream of the original body, maybe I can eat it...

With anticipation and longing, Yan Xici embraced the three-headed junior junior, stepped on the flying sword, and the three of them went to the dining hall to eat together.

The little Douding in his arms had never flown into the sky before, so he waved his hands excitedly, with a little strength, Yan Xici almost couldn't catch it.

"Be obedient and don't move." Yan Xici tightened his arms, hugged him tighter, and then threatened in a low voice, "If you move around, it will fall and be broken into cakes."

"I want cakes!" Ye. Huashen Zhenjun. Yixuan. Niudan only understood the last two words, so he twisted even more.

"Don't move, you're going to fall!" Yan Xici couldn't control the little chubby who was twisting crazily, and even Feng Changrong, who was driving the flying sword, was almost knocked over. The three of them were in danger.

"I can't control it anymore——" With Feng Changrong's scream, Feijian twisted and fell uncontrollably like a wild dog, and fell on a branch of a small forest with a 'bang', his face was ashamed .

Both of them are foundation-building cultivation bases, and with Feng Changrong flying low, it's nothing to fall, but the little one in his arms is still a mortal body, even if Yan Xici hugged him in his arms to protect him the moment he fell , It is inevitable that bumps and bumps will cause wounds.

Sure enough, the white and tender little chubby pier was scratched several times with bloodstains by the branches, and the tiger-headed hat flew somewhere. Although it was not injured, it was still terrified.

"Where did it hurt?" Feng Changrong grinned and supported his waist. He hit a thick branch just now, and his waist must be blue.

The chubby pout pursed his lips, brewing his emotions, and then burst the embankment instantly with a sound of 'Wow--'.

Judging by the loud voice, there should be no internal injuries, but... the mouth that was originally missing only one front tooth has now become a double door.

Yan Xici: ...

Feng Changrong: ...

Anyway, after coaxing for a long time, the chubby boy stopped crying, but he refused to use the flying sword again, so the three of them had to walk all the way for almost an hour before reaching the dining hall.

New junior juniors don't have a monthly salary, they can only eat free meals in the hall, and the aura contained in them is pitifully small.Feng Changrong patted his chest, and said in a haughty voice, "Little brother, in order to welcome you to join, the senior brother is the host, and I treat you to a good meal!"

After finishing speaking, he took out several low-grade spirit stones that he had accumulated for a long time from his spirit stone bag, ran to the window Pidiandian, and brought back a lot of food.

The most eye-catching thing is a small plate of braised pork with oil in the middle of a pile of vegetarian Lingmi.

"Come here, senior brother treats guests today, everyone eat more." Feng Changrong pointed to the only dish of meat dish in the middle with a frightened expression on his face, "Do you know what this is? This is a fourth-order monster beast." The meat cost me several spirit stones!!"

"Wow—" Xiao Pangdun stared at the oily braised pork, drooling.

Yan Xici, who hadn't eaten braised pork in ten years, stared at the red-boiled pork in thick oil sauce, and tears dripped from the corner of his mouth unconsciously, more and more.

Feng Changrong was still bragging about himself, but the other two had already stretched out their long chopsticks/meat claws at the same time, aiming at the braised animal meat in the middle.

"Hey, hey, I haven't finished talking yet—don't grab this piece, it's mine!!" Feng Changrong, who realized that he couldn't eat any more meat, hurriedly joined the battle, "Little brother, don't use your hands—ahhhh -"

Yan Xici was the first to grab a piece of meat. He sniffed the aroma of the braised pork that he hadn't seen for a long time, and felt that he was about to soar in happiness.

do not care!Anyway, it's a dream, and I don't care about his business after eating diarrhea! ! !

Regardless of Sanqi 21, he stuffed it into his mouth, and then picked up the fragrant Lingmi.

The rich gravy and the soft and waxy fragrance of Lingmi complement each other in the mouth, setting off a storm | revolution of the taste buds. The fresh and juicy juice bursts in the mouth, accompanied by a thick, jelly-like energy flowing down the throat and covering the whole body. Let the whole body feel comfortable.

Before his body could react, Yan Xici desperately stuffed meat and food into his mouth.It's been ten years, and I haven't been able to eat a full meal for ten years!

Until he clutched his stomach and burped in contentment, he didn't feel any abnormality in his body. Instead, he felt full because he had absorbed a lot of energy.

Can eat... I can eat in my dream!

When he realized this, tears almost filled Yan Xici's eyes. At this moment, he was extremely grateful for this dream that made him happy again, which made him finally feel that he was a man again!

Taking advantage of the dream, he decided to eat and drink as much as possible, so that he, who has been holding back for ten years, can enjoy today's happy time!

"Brother hiss..." Just as Yan Xici was stuffing meat and vegetables happily, Xiao Douding beside him made a weak voice: "...stomach pain..."

Turning his head, Xiao Douding's rosy face was only white, and then——

'puff--'

A smell of reincarnation of the five grains followed.

"Ahhh-"

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I have something to do tomorrow, stop updating for a day =3=