Wen Qingyue, the former head of the Lingxiao Sect, is a rare talent in the world, and broke through the golden core stage when he was young.Although she is of the generation of women, she is not inferior to men, and has become the first female head of Lingxiaomen, and she is also Xiao Ningming's teacher.

And the girl standing in front of Yue Huaikui actually looked exactly like Wen Qingyue back then, which shocked him greatly.

How can the dead come back to life?

Xiao Ning clearly knew what was going on in his mind, and he had already expected how much trouble this time bringing Bai Qianqian up to the Xianming Mountain would cause such a disturbance, he just smiled flatly: "Uncle Yue, this is my little apprentice, Bai Qianqian. "

"Your apprentice?" Yue Huaikui hadn't recovered yet, staring at Bai Qianqian, beckoning her to come closer so that he could take a closer look.

Bai Qianqian was a little scared, and glanced at Xiao Ningming, who nodded to her with a smile, then Bai Qianqian slowly stepped forward, and saluted in front of Yue Huaikui: "The disciple of Qingyu Sword Immortal, Bai Qianqian...has seen the real Beiming .”

Yue Huaikui opened his eyes wide and looked Bai Qianqian up and down, and it took a while before he came back to his senses: "You are not her..."

"It's just that they look similar." Xiao Ningming said from the side, without any major expression on his face.

Seeing that the real Beiming was so surprised, Lin Che started to be a little curious. Who exactly does this Bai Qianqian look like?She can actually make Daoist Beiming do the same, and it is because of her appearance that she usually wins a lot of favor from the master.

Lin Che didn't know Qingyue, nor was he familiar with Xiao Ningming's past. He just felt that Qingyue must have occupied a big place in Xiao Ningming's heart.

Lin Che stood aside, seeing that everyone in the hall was attracted by Bai Qianqian, but she was used to it in her heart, and just waited quietly by herself.

Yue Huaikui withdrew his gaze from Bai Qianqian's heart, and naturally understood Xiao Ningming's intention of accepting this apprentice, but he sighed, then looked at Lin Che in another part of the hall, and said, "This kid is also yours!" disciple?"

"Lin Che, a disciple of the Sapphire Sword Immortal, has met the real Beiming." When Lin Che heard Yue Huaikui pointing at him, he immediately saluted politely.

"Lin Che." Yue Huaikui stared at him sharply for a long while, and then said to Xiao Ning next to him, "Ming'er, all of your apprentices are truly extraordinary!"

"Uncle Yue." Xiao Ningming nodded, "It's just the little dolls I picked up during my travels."

Little Doll?Lin Che raised her eyebrows calmly. She was already over fifteen, and in Xiao Ningming's eyes, was he still a baby?

"Don't underestimate these dolls. Boy, come here too." Yue Huaikui called Lin Che to his side, took his hand, and firmly held Lin Che's wrist. It's not easy to fight back, so I can only be surprised to be pulled by him like this.

Yue Huaikui's hand was very strong, so big that it was about to hold his bones through the flesh. Lin Che felt the pain of his arm being squeezed hard, and only then realized that he was touching his own bones.

"He is actually very talented." Yue Huaikui said, and then shook his hand away in the next second. Lin Che felt that his arm might have turned red, so he hid it behind him expressionlessly.

He is quite talented, and even more so after entering the magic way.

Xiao Ningming took a sip of tea silently. In the previous life, the three of them, the master and the apprentice, hid on Wuxiang Mountain all day long, and they never brought their apprentices to birth, let alone come to Xianming Mountain.

Looking at it this way, the time when Lin Che fell into the devil in the last life happened to be during the Fairy Fairy Conference. At that time, everyone gathered here, and there was no time to notice the birth of a devil king.

This time, after Lin Che went down the mountain, there were already signs of becoming a demon. Although Xiao Ningming stopped him, he was still afraid that Lin Che would make the same mistakes again, and he was still on the Xianming Mountain where thousands of immortals gather. It might be difficult to leave a whole body .

Thinking of this, Xiao Ningming became a little uneasy. He glanced at Lin Che and found that Lin Che was also looking at him. Both the master and the apprentice had their own thoughts, and they were speechless.

Yue Huaikui arranged for the three of them to stay in the Wuji Hall to rest first, and later take them to visit Gan Huaiyi, the head of Xianming Mountain.

Xiao Ningming spent some effort last night, but he was really tired, so he sat on the bed alone and began to meditate until Lin Che came in.

"Master, they prepared some pastries, I'll bring them to Master to taste." Lin Che opened the door and saluted, then put the pastry box in her hand on the table, seeing Xiao Ningming closed his eyes and didn't answer, Just plan to leave gently.

But Xiao Ningming stopped him: "Che'er."

Lin Che heard his voice, and hurried back to the bedside: "What else can Master tell you?"

"Give me your hand." Xiao Ningming said.

Lin Che obediently passed her hand in front of him.

"Another one."

What Xiao Ningming was referring to was the one that Yue Huaikui pinched him red today.

"Yes." Lin Che passed the other one over.

Xiao Ningming raised his hand and lightly touched his pulse, feeling the beating of his pulse and the movement of Qi.

"Does the hand still hurt?" Xiao Ningming asked. Although touching the bone is not a big deal, but Yue Huaikui has a strange and tricky personality. He squeezed Lin Che's hand so hard that it was a miracle that he didn't break the bone.

"It doesn't hurt anymore, Master." Lin Che knew that Xiao Ningming was caring about him, so he couldn't help but soften his voice. He looked down at Xiao Ningming who was sitting on the couch, and looked at his breezy and bony figure. The urge to hold someone in your arms.

"Don't be lucky day and night in the future." Xiao Ningming said, then slowly exerted force in his hands, and began to slowly block the flow of qi in Lin Che's body, "It's not good for your health."

"Master...?" Lin Che was a little surprised, but she didn't withdraw her arm, allowing him to hold back her anger.

"From now on, I won't allow you to be lucky. Even if you are practicing martial arts." Xiao Ningming said.

"Master, why is this?" Lin Che was a little puzzled. He was already in a bottleneck period. If he didn't have luck to consolidate his foundation, how would he accumulate quantity to break through the quality?

"Before, you were always lucky day and night, which caused your current situation to be very bad. Che'er, there is no shortcut to cultivation. You have to keep your feet on the ground." Xiao Ningming said.

"...But Master, I was just pure luck, and I didn't take any other crooked ways." Lin Che was a little anxious, why was it just pure luck, Xiao Ningming's tone actually had some reproach, "Didn't Master teach you before?" Do disciples have to lay a good foundation first if they want to go higher? How can this be called a shortcut..."

I am lucky day and night, and my body is in a tense state all the time. I thought that my hard work would be rewarded by the master's praise, but I didn't expect to be called a shortcut...

Xiao Ningming slowly opened his eyes at this moment, the amber eyes looked at him lightly, Lin Che actually saw a trace of disappointment in his eyes.

Xiao Ningming was indeed a little disappointed. He had great expectations for Lin Che in his heart. He thought that he would be a very enlightened child, but he didn't expect to become so paranoid in the end, just like that person.

They are all trapped by paranoia, not only hurting themselves, but also breaking the hearts of their loved ones...

"Master, this disciple has not made any progress in his skills, so he is burning with anxiety, so I would like to ask Master for guidance." Lin Che understood that Xiao Ningming was a little unhappy, and her heart tightened, and she quickly knelt down on one knee and clasped her fists in both hands.

Xiao Ningming sighed: "Just do as the teacher said, before the end of the Famous Immortal Conference, no more luck in practicing kung fu."

Seeing Lin Che kneeling on the ground and still not responding, Xiao Ningming saw in his heart that he was dissatisfied with his decision, so he stood up and helped him up: "Che'er, you should take a month's rest, and this month you will be with me as a teacher. , play on this Xianming Mountain."

"Master..."

"Come on, eat these pastries with Master Wei." Xiao Ningming pulled Lin Che to sit down at the table, opened the box containing the pastries, took out a piece and stuffed it into his mouth.

Lin Che had never been fed like this by Xiao Ningming before, her heart beat faster for a moment, and her eyes kept glancing at the master next to her, wondering if she should open her mouth to eat.

"Hurry up, Cheer, your hands are going to be sore as a teacher." Xiao Ningming didn't know what he was hesitating for. When feeding Bai Qianqian before, Bai Qianqian almost bit off his hand. Sure enough, Lin Che and She's anti-temper, so she's easily shy.

Lin Che blinked, and finally opened her mouth. The moment she ate, her lips accidentally touched Xiao Ningming's fingers, and Lin Che felt that her breathing was about to stop.

Master...

He suddenly remembered being bewitched by Anuya's illusion last night, looking at the disheveled Xiao Ningming in the illusion. Although Lin Che knew it was an illusion, she was still willing to fall for it.The master in the illusion also stroked his lips lightly with his fingers...

"...Che'er? Che'er?"

Lin Che lost his mind for a moment, and only after a while did he hear Xiao Ningming calling in his ear. His whole body trembled, and he quickly stood up from the bench: "Master!"

Xiao Ningming was taken aback by this move: "What are you doing standing up? Did you understand what my teacher told you just now?"

Just now it seemed that Xiao Ning was clear about what he was talking about, but Lin Che completely dreamed back to last night, and he was a little embarrassed: "I'm sorry, Master, disciple..."

Xiao Ningming thought that he was still dissatisfied with the fact that he was forbidden to practice luck, and sighed in his heart, how could such a playful and unmotivated person teach a martial idiot: "I said, this Xianming Mountain is now worshiped by thousands of immortals. There are many disciples who are somewhat arrogant in the big sect, if you meet, don’t get angry with others, try to be courteous where you can..."

"Yes, Master." Lin Che only felt that his mind was buzzing now, and his heart was suddenly filled with guilt. Master, such a noble and pure person, would be so slandered in his mind. Taking action in the illusion is a crime worthy of death!

Lin Che clenched her fists, wishing she could immediately kill herself with a sword in front of Xiao Ningming to make amends.

"There is also your junior sister. I won't say much about your junior sister's appearance. She looks exactly like your master ancestor. There are many old acquaintances on Xianming Mountain. It is inevitable that you will have some reactions to your junior sister's appearance. People conflict, but you still have to try to protect the place where you can protect your junior sister..."

"What?" At the mention of Bai Qianqian's name, Lin Che regained consciousness a little bit, "Master said, Junior Sister looks like Master...?"

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