Bad Master: Disciple, don't make trouble, you are pregnant!

Qi Xiao, who was more than 100 years ago, was only a few years older than Wei Canglan.

It should be his second downhill.

As a famous elder brother of Cangxingmen, he went down the mountain for the second time with palm prints, leading a group of inner disciples to travel.

This walk is half a year.

I have seen the warmth and coldness of the world, and the fickleness of the world.

In the past six months, in fact, counting the particularly dangerous incidents, he really didn't encounter a few.

Occasionally, a gang would rob the road, and before he could do anything, as soon as he reported his family, the opposite party would dismount and plead guilty, and even escorted them for more than ten miles.

But on the way home, he led his disciples to encounter the most unforgettable thing in his life.

That was also the first time he shot a murder.

This thing is also more clichéd.

Opposite is a certain disciple of Yu Yao Lou, who looks quite powerful.

The senior brother and the junior fellow were talking nonchalantly to a girl from an ordinary family.

When Qi Xiao saw this, he wanted to persuade him, but he never thought that the two of them would say something directly:
"Righteous silly dog, get out of here!"

Qi Xiao was in his 20s at the time.

Behind them are a group of inner disciples who have just started for a year.

His palm print brother was insulted, not only his face was beaten, but the face of the entire Cangxing Sect and even Zhengdao.

Qi Xiao should have sacrificed his weapon, but the other side also summoned a monster, and the miasma rose to the sky.

He was a little panicked, but he was still full of spiritual energy, and he went forward.

Although the wood spirit root aura was the least lethal, the [Nezha Naohai] with a long spear directly pierced that senior brother.

They even fell apart and died on the spot.

And that junior brother fled in a panic, relying on the miasma of the monster beast to escape his life by chance.

Since then, Yuyaolou and Cangxingmen have become enemies.

Later, I heard that the old head teacher had discussed this matter with the landlord, but in the end Cang Xing Sect was reasonable and the matter was left alone.

It's just that Qi Xiao never thought that the junior brother who fled in a panic back then has also become the master of the Yaoyao building.

Thinking of this from time to time, Qi Xiao can't help but laugh.

Forget it, it's all a thing of the past.

Who wasn't a spirited guy who refused to accept anyone back then?
Qi Xiao withdrew his thoughts, looked at his gray beard, and shook his head helplessly.

Years are not forgiving.

This is true even for monks who seek Taoism and longevity.

Before becoming a fairy, no one can escape the ending of the loess burial.

Now it's the world of young people!

Qi Xiao sighed, and took another sip of the wine gourd.

In the future, it will depend on Cang Lan, how majestic and heroic he is!
But at least looking at it now, this kid is much stronger than himself!
The first time he went down the mountain, he killed a hall master of the Yaoyao Tower.

and many more!

Why is it Yuyaolou again?
Qi Xiao couldn't help laughing.

The Cangxing Gate is really related to Yuyao Tower.

Back then, the head teacher killed the senior brother of the current landlord, and Cang Lan killed the hall master a few months ago.

Hey!
This kid really resembles me!
Well, they look alike too!

He is also handsome and compelling, which makes all the girl disciples fall in love with him.

Qi Xiao thought with a thick skin like a city wall, deeply caught in boasting, unable to extricate himself.

……

In the morning, Wei Canglan woke up from the bed.

He stretched himself, washed up, and immediately felt refreshed, and then went to East Kitchen to prepare a delicious breakfast.

After eating and taking a nap, disciple Chen Yu will come to practice.

It seems like everything is the same as usual.

Just when Wei Canglan had finished his rice porridge and was about to clean up the dishes, he suddenly noticed an imperceptible thunder flashing in the sky.

Shila-

Lei Guang made a piercing noise.

The disciples and elders in the mountain gate didn't pay attention, because the thunder light was so fast that it was difficult for naked eyes to catch it.

The reason why Wei Canglan can feel it is because this is not the first time we have met each other.

He knew what this thunderbolt represented.

I saw purple thunder and lightning across the sky, and then landed in the yard, crackling and beating in front of Wei Canglan.

It's Ning Chan.

It is Master Ning Chan's voice transmission from thousands of miles away.

The sound transmission skills of other monks are transmitted directly to the ears.

Only Ning Chan, her voice transmission book can not only be heard by Wei Canglan who is thousands of miles away, but also accompanied by crackling thunder and lightning like now.

Wei Canglan put down the bowl and chopsticks, cupped his hands and said softly:
"But Master Ning Chan?"

"Huh! Lan'er, who else can be besides being a teacher? Could it be that you have had too much fun with your disciple recently, and you will forget about the teacher?"

Ning Chan's dissatisfied voice came from the thunder and lightning.

Hearing this, Wei Canglan thought that Ning Chan was still so narrow-minded.

From now on, don't call you Master, just call you Cang Xing, no!

You are the Dayu vinegar jar!

I thought so in my heart, but I couldn't say it out of my mouth.

Wei Canglan quickly showed a gentle smile, slowed down and said patiently:
"Master, this disciple misses you every day and every night, and hopes that you will come back soon."

"Heh, that's about the same!"

Ning Chan said angrily, then she changed the subject:
"Lan'er, do you want to know why the teacher sent you the sound transmission this time?"

"Lan'er doesn't know."

I do not want to know.

Say what you have to say, fart as soon as you have something to say, don't keep it to yourself.

If it wasn't for me to accept the second disciple, I would not be interested in anything else...

"The news about your second disciple has arrived."

what?
What a second disciple!

Wei Canglan was taken aback for a moment, then raised his head, stared at Lei Guang, put away his casual attitude, and said seriously:

"I don't know where she is?"

"Heh, once you hear that you are going to recruit apprentices, you will be excited!"

Ning Chan complained again.

"Forget it, I don't care so much about you as a teacher!"

"She's in Baijiang Prefecture now."

"It's just on the frontier..."

After hearing this, Wei Canglan frowned into the word "Chuan".

The northernmost part of Baijiang Prefecture is the frontier of Dayu.

It borders the Mas Empire, and wars continue all the year round.

Why is the second disciple there?

That ghost place is definitely not safe!

What if I get hurt by her?
Thinking of this, Wei Canglan was a little impatient, but he was still very curious about the identity of his disciple, why was she there?
So Wei Canglan leaned forward and asked:
"Master, this disciple is curious, why is she in the frontier?"

Ning Chan listened and sighed slightly.

"I think you should have heard that the great general Tang Wu was framed to communicate with foreign countries, and the Emperor Dayugou directly killed people from the nine clans."

Hearing what Ning Chan said, Wei Canglan's pupils dilated unconsciously.

It’s over.

No way……

Everything is going in the worst direction.

"This second disciple of yours is Tang Canxi, the youngest daughter he saved with his life after Tang Wu."

Tang Canxi?
Tang Wu's youngest daughter?

What a coincidence?

After hearing this, Wei Canglan raised his hand and patted his forehead.

A flood of memories roars in.

The background of the second disciple in the game setting of "Ask the Immortals" came to mind.

Second disciple.

Life experience is extremely miserable.

Spirit root damaged.

The body of the Gorefiend.

Wei Canglan's mind is full of these memory fragments.

He sat down slowly in the chair, leaning his back lightly on the back of the chair.

The second disciple turned out to be from the Tang family.

Ugh……