Mistress, she has to be my master

"It's back, that daring Dragon Clan dared to plot against us, is little Jiayin injured?"

The team returned to the sect, and the suzerain came out to greet him in person. After Zhenjun Huanmu found out, Yue also followed, naturally to praise his nameless little apprentice.

Reaching the Golden Core stage at this age, looking at the history of their sect, is very rare, and with the addition of auspiciousness in this world, her future extraordinary achievements are almost guaranteed.

True Monarch Huanmu was naturally very happy. At the same time, the image of Wen Jiayin crossing the thunder tribulation was sent back. The intensity of the thunder calamity was exaggerated. She came here in such a hurry to see if Wen Jiayin had completed the thunder calamity. The dark wound after the catastrophe.

"Uncle, don't worry, I'm in good health!"

Seeing the lively and healthy Wen Jiayin, Master Huanmu smiled and heaved a sigh of relief. She was just about to praise her junior sister for doing a good job, but she found that she was too relieved.

Zhenjun Huanmu felt a headache deeply, and looked at his junior sister with a serious expression.

Xin Yun noticed the eyes of the senior sisters, one was serious and the other was serious. When they looked at each other, the atmosphere around them was unavoidably solemn.

"..." One or two really didn't make her worry.

Standing between the two of them, Wen Jiayin quickly sensed that something was wrong, especially the eyes of Master Huan Mu, which was her usual look at disobedient patients, and only a gentle master at this time will be angry.

Wen Jiayin's heart skipped a beat, and a bad association suddenly occurred to her.

"Junior Sister, you and I will go to Qinglian Peak later."

Xin Yun understood that her senior sister must have discovered her secret injury, and it was not a serious problem at first, but she suddenly saw A Yin's pale face, so she immediately winked at her senior sister.

It took Zhenjun Huanmu a long time to realize what she meant, and hurriedly said: "I have researched a new medicine, come and get it."

Is it just new drugs?Wen Jiayin was suspicious for a moment, and she let go of her hanging heart a little bit, "Uncle Master has formulated a new medicine? Can I see the formula!"

"Of course it's okay, you and your master come to Qinglian Peak." Fortunately, Huan Mu did prepare a new medicine suitable for Xin Yun, otherwise it would be a secret.

"Okay, don't block the door, let's talk when we go back." The suzerain stepped forward with a smile, touched Wen Jiayin's head and said: "You are smart since you were a child, and you are really promising. My junior sister is really good at picking apprentices." , If you don’t accept it, it’s fine, once you accept it, you’ll accept the best one!”

Wen Jiayin was a little embarrassed to be praised, but in fact, most of it was due to Master~

"Why are you running? Are you ashamed to see your junior sister surpassing you by a large margin?" The suzerain grabbed the little apprentice who was about to sneak away. This kid is usually very strong, so he didn't believe that little Jiayin's achievements would not be exciting. When it comes to this kid, he doesn't ask his little apprentice to be more promising, just don't waste his talent.

This time Li Youxi surprisingly didn't struggle to refute, but was obediently dragged by the master, which surprised the suzerain.

She really saw the gap between herself and Wen Jiayin. She was a little unconvinced before and thought she could do it, but the bloody facts and the gap lay before her, and she had to admit it.

"Oh." Li Youxi replied with another frustrated tone.

"If you know it, learn from your junior sister." The suzerain couldn't help but feel a little relieved. The strengths he can see are the greatest progress of the little apprentice. He didn't miss her anymore, and turned his head to mention other things to Xin Yun matter.

"After the golden core, the Taoist name will be determined. As Xiao Jiayin's master, don't forget, junior sister."

"I know." How could Xin Yun forget about this matter, she had already planned it in her heart, and after this matter was settled, she would engrave the Dao name on the Zongmen soul lamp for A Yin.

"Just don't forget. As for the next two demon cultivators and the previous dragon king, just push them to the Law Enforcement Hall and interrogate the information they know. The demon king must have a bigger secret when he comes to the Dragon Clan. Check out what they revealed!"

The head of the Law Enforcement Hall who followed said "Yes."

The past few years have been really uneven, and the workload of the law enforcement hall has increased a lot, making people uneasy...

"As for that dragon... Junior Sister, I will trouble you to send it to the Demon Town Tower." The suzerain already knew that the former Dragon King was dead, and wanted to throw this troublesome body back to the Dragon Clan, but Junior Sister asked Keep him, saying it will be of great use.

The Dragon Clan didn't have any opinions, and they suppressed this matter to death. The members of the Dragon Clan didn't know about it. The Jing Dao Sect naturally followed the same pattern tacitly, and didn't let more people know that the corpse was transported back to Jing. Taoism.

"Yeah." Xin Jun nodded.

"It's good to find someone to do these things. You don't need to trouble your sister. You can make up your own mind about these arrangements. You can return to Qinglian Peak with me earlier." The delayed illness must be urgent, so the way he expresses it is the nonsense that he dislikes the suzerain.

Huanmu, the most well-behaved and sensible girl with a good personality, began to dislike her. The suzerain took a breath and began to reflect on whether he was really a little bit wordy?

"I'll arrange the dragon first, please wait a moment, senior sister."

"Forget it, go and come back quickly." Huan Mu's face was still gentle, but in the next second he said through voice transmission: "Keep on, I'm going to tell Xiao Jiayin!"

Xin Yun raised her eyes to look at Senior Sister Huan Mu, who used to be gentle and soft in front of her and dared not say a word of seriousness, the senior sister who even discussed with herself on healing her wounds, pinched her weakness that she didn't want Ah Yin to know, and spoke much harder .

But there was no other way, she nodded compromisingly, the senior sister had indeed pinpointed her own weakness.

"...Little Jiayin, you are such a treasure~" Zhenjun Huanmu himself never thought that his junior sister would be so obedient, and under Wen Jiayin's confused gaze, she patted her on the shoulder.

The cage where the former Dragon King was imprisoned was apparently imprisoned in the Zhenyao Tower. In fact, the corpses of the prisoners inside had been frozen by Xin Yun and placed in a cave in Lingjian Peak.

Afterwards, she contacted someone and asked him to come to Jing Dao Sect immediately.

"One hundred thousand high-grade spirit stones." The other party said.

"Yes." Xin Yun answered simply.

The voice on the other side paused, and Xin Yun's simply made him feel as if his quotation was low, and when he was about to add a little more, Xin Yun directly cut off the contact.

When she came back, the news that Shang Qingzong's eyeliner came back was another bad news.

In just a few days, Zhenjun Xiaoyao's soul lamp gradually returned to normal, which meant that the other party was out of danger.

But Shang Qingzong did not find any trace of the other party, and his confidante were also desperately looking for it, but there was no clue at all.

Xin Yun lost control of her emotions for a while and shattered a horn on the dragon corpse. She recovered so quickly. She thought that the injury would drag him down for at least 80 years, but she recovered within a few days...

At this time, a village far away in the mortal world.

The smoke from the kitchen is curling up, and the chickens and dogs are smelling each other. This is a peaceful place. The cattle of a family are chewing the grass leisurely. Suddenly, the cattle fell to the ground with a miserable cry. After a few breaths, they disappeared completely. movement.

The cow's belly burst suddenly, and a wave of devilish energy spread until it infiltrated the village.

A meatball crawled out from the split belly of the cow, split and split, and finally took the shape of a person.

Several hours later, the man opened his eyes and looked around blankly.

He is not dead?Where is this?Where is fellow Taoist Xin Jun?

The demonic energy here is overwhelming, could it be that he was teleported to another place by that damn dragon?

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On Qinglian Peak, Wen Jiayin and Huanmu Zhenjun discussed whether there was anything that needed to be changed in the newly prepared medicine. They were grateful for the knowledge in the secret realm. Although there were not many things in this area, it also made her pharmacological knowledge With rapid growth.

"Others are fine, but this... It is difficult to replace Chiwu blood with Bai Ze's blood. The legendary Bai Ze has long since disappeared. Although it is recorded in the biography that their blood can be used as medicine and can heal soul injuries, but the real I'm not sure about the efficacy of the medicine, and where in the world can I find Bai Ze?" Huan Mu shook his head, expressing that this method is irreplaceable.

"The efficacy of the medicine can be tested after taking blood, but Bai Ze... doesn't our sect have an ancestor with Bai Ze's blood?"

Mentioning the old ancestor, Huanmu Zhenjun gave a wry smile and said: "Little Jiayin, don't hit the old ancestor's idea if you plan on anyone, that person is stingy and vengeful, like a child, with a stick Hair is not willing to fall into the hands of others, let alone blood?"

"... so stingy? Can't you exchange something?" Wen Jiayin automatically created the image of the stingy and difficult old man in his mind, which is indeed a very troublesome character.

"Our old ancestor traveled all the way with the patriarch. What good things haven't we seen? All the semi-immortal artifacts of the patriarch are in his hands, and even the whole sect dedicated their efforts to enshrine him. We still have many Jing Dao sects, so it is not easy to impress him." And if it is used as medicine, the amount of blood taken must be not small, even if you think about it, even the iron cock will not agree.

Wen Jiayin has no shortage of good things, treasures, etc., especially the gifts from Gu Long. The failure to impress the old ancestor can only mean that the temptation is not strong enough, and she does not believe that she cannot impress him with her "strength"!

"Master, wait a minute, I'll go to my ancestors to discuss it!"

"Little Jiayin! Don't fight hard with the old ancestor, he has a bad temper!" Zhenjun Huanmu asked worriedly.

As a result, Wen Jiayin had disappeared without a trace. Huanmu Zhenjun thought that no matter how unreliable the ancestor was, he would treat the children in the sect kindly. Jiayin is a well-mannered child, so nothing will happen to him.

But Huanmu Zhenjun still overestimated the extent of his ancestor's thick skin, and underestimated the extent of Wen Jiayin's ability to do for her master.

"Did Jiayin run out just now?" As soon as Xin Yun came over, he found that the little apprentice ran out like a rabbit, as if he had burned his tail.

"I'm going to get you a replacement medicine, this child will only be impatient when he meets you." Zhenjun Huanmu smiled helplessly, "Let me tell you about your situation first, I am also afraid of the dangers of this trip." I heard that there were almost no casualties among the disciples in the sect, thanks to you."

"But your current situation is the same as last time. Did you meet that monster again?" That monster that can □□ and is good at soul attack looks creepy, how many □□ scattered mortal world or No one in the world of cultivating immortals knew about it, and Zhenjun Huanmu's hidden worries were self-evident.

"We did meet again." Xin Yun nodded.

"Hey, your injury can't be healed for the time being. Once you are attacked, you will be affected more than others. A few more times will definitely hurt the root. You must be careful recently." Huanmu Zhenjun said: The child hasn't come back yet, I'll repair your injury first."

"I'm sorry, Senior Sister."

"If you are obedient and obedient, you won't cause me any trouble. You are a master now. If you don't think about yourself, you should also think about your disciples." When treating illnesses and wounds, Zhenjun Huanmu is the most verbose, and Most of it is commonplace.

Xin Yun patiently listened to her babbling, and as soon as the treatment was over, she asked, "Where did Jiayin go to find medicine? She hasn't come back yet, so I'll go look for her."

How can Huan Mu not know that his junior sister despises her long-winded words, but since she rarely listens to her long-winded words, she doesn't care about them like her.

"Jiayin went to find the old ancestor. His blood will be of great help to you, but it may not be easy to get it."

"Old ancestor?" That bullying old man, Xin Yun thought of the pranks he did before, and was only worried that Ah Yin would be bullied when he went. "She shouldn't be allowed to go, I'll go and see."

When she rushed over, the panicked spirit beasts were pacing back and forth on the shore, but Wen Jiayin's figure was no longer there.

Half an hour ago.

Red birch pond, the exclusive pond for the ancestors of the Jingdao Sect, Wen Jiayin saw that there was no one around, so he secretly took out a fairy fruit, and the fairy spirit that only belonged to the fairy fruit floated out instantly, permeating the mountains and fields.

Thinking of how painful she was after taking a sip of "Spiritual Milk", Wen Jiayin's sweet smell immediately lost her appeal.

She put the fairy fruit into the water and stirred it again and again, counting in her heart. Sure enough, within ten seconds, huge ripples suddenly appeared on the surface of the lake. Like rain falling down, a rainbow-like shadow was reflected in the sky.

"Tick tock tick..." The wolf's mouth dripped unconsciously, and the wolf's head swayed from side to side following the shaking of the fairy fruit in Wen Jiayin's hand.

"Junior, is this enshrined to me?" The old ancestor asked impatiently.

"This is the fairy fruit from the fairy world in the legend. The disciple brought it out from the secret realm after a narrow escape, and the sect doesn't even have it. Naturally... it wasn't enshrined to you by the sect." Wen Jiayin took the fairy fruit into her arms, and the old man The ancestor's humming breath almost sprayed on her face.

"Tell me what you want."

Hey, the old ancestor is really good.

Wen Jiayin suppressed her almost laughing expression and said: "The younger generation has heard that the ancestor has a fairy bone and a godly appearance, has a noble blood, and is the closest to the fairy beast in the world..."

Everyone loves compliments, especially this old guy with all kinds of eccentricities. With Wen Jiayin's bragging, the pride in the wolf's eyes became more and more obvious.

"My disciple's master has old wounds, and only Bai Ze's blood can be healed. The only remaining Bai Ze's blood in the world is your ancestor, so this disciple wants to exchange some blood from your ancestor."

"No!" The ancestor refused straight away, "My blood is precious!"

Wen Jiayin looked at the wolf's eyes, and took out one fairy fruit after another under the surprised gaze of the other party.

Sitting in a row with four fairy fruits, even the difficult ancestors couldn't help but waver.

"The patriarch has ascended. Your cultivation level is not low, but you have encountered a bottleneck. Don't you want to use the fairy power of the fairy fruit to go to the upper realm to find the patriarch?" Wen Jiayin said, poking at the other party's heart.

"..." The ancestor was silent, looking at Wen Jiayin and then at Xianguo.

"How much blood do you want?"

Wen Jiayin unceremoniously took out a bucket half a person tall, "One bucket."

Originally, Ruowen Jiayin said a small bowl, but the ancestor gritted his teeth and gave it, but it turned out to be a bucket?

You stinky girl is dreaming!The old ancestor just wanted to shoot this little girl, but when he thought of her fairy fruit, he couldn't bear it, and finally he came up with a bad idea.

"Little girl, the effect of my blood is far beyond your imagination. Your ancestor has ordered that if you want to take my blood, you must first prove that you have no evil intentions." "If you have evil intentions, I will spare your life if you leave the fairy fruit. If you walk out of this formation without evil intentions, I will make a deal with you."

Anyway, no matter whether Wen Jiayin succeeded or not, the fairy fruit was his, so he was a thief.

The questioning heart array was once used as an illusion to torture undercover agents, and later became a magic weapon for some warriors of the Jing Dao Sect to break through their minds. The words of the ancestors also have a certain basis, although she has never heard the words passed down by the ancestors.

However, Wen Jiayin still took a step back, would this old ancestor take his eyes off him?Think she didn't see this blatant calculation?

If this questioning heart formation didn't come out, it would have sequelae, and if you were not careful, your mood would drop. This ancestor obviously didn't want to take out a bucket of blood, knowing that there was a trap ahead, Wen Jiayin would not foolishly step into it.

"Old Ancestor, since you don't want to change, the disciple will naturally not force you, you can think about it, I will come another day..."

"No!" How could the ancestor let Wen Jiayin run away holding the fairy fruit, "If you leave, I suspect that you are an undercover agent sent by other forces! Want to steal my blood!"

Hey, this old guy has a way of messing around, "My master knows better if I am an undercover agent, do you want to tell her?"

Wen Jiayin hadn't finished speaking, when all he saw was a white light, the old man was making a sneak attack!

"I'll take it as your consent." The old ancestor licked his paw.

Hmph, Jiang is still old and hot, and the strength of the Jindan stage's soul is only enough to open the elementary illusion, but he is the master of this place, so the whole point of stumbling is not easy?Let this little girl stay in the illusion!

We don't take advantage of her, if we rescue her after failure, and give her another bowl of blood, how can the little girl be grateful?

By the way, who is this little girl's master?The child looks very strange, and I don't know who raised it. It's a fairy fruit. I don't know if it's good luck to say that she is a prodigal.

Anyway, as long as it's not from Ling Jianfeng's fierce girl's family, everything is easy to talk about!

The old ancestor pulled away the illusion, intending to make it more difficult for the little girl to live in the illusion, but found something was wrong as soon as he made a move, the illusion actually restricted him!

Advanced illusion?The old ancestor was dumbfounded, it is difficult for him to interfere with this level of illusion...

"How is it possible? How could it be an advanced illusion? How could she, a girl with a golden core, open an advanced illusion! This is obviously aimed at monks above the integration stage!" The ancestor broke out in cold sweat, pacing back and forth in a moment of panic, Golden Core cultivators trapped in high-level illusions will easily lose themselves, and will never wake up if they are not careful.

This little girl must be brought out without anyone knowing!

The old ancestor was going to enter the illusion by himself and forcibly brought people out. The sequelae are better than being trapped inside and unable to get out, right?

Unfortunately, before he had time to enter the illusion, another visitor approached the Red Birch Pond.

The familiar sword intent made the guilty ancestor feel a dull pain in the back of his neck.

"Old ancestor." These were the man's first words.

"Where's my disciple?"

The author says:

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The next volume develops feelings. Let me tell you in advance that the beginning of the next chapter will be the content of the illusion. I am worried that the cuties will be confused, so I will give you a little spoiler~

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