The villain is a vixen

Chapter 362 The Demon Venerable Is My Apprentice
"Did you hear what brother said just now?"

Xiao Huayue, "I know, if Tangtang wants me to go, then I will go."

Xiao Huayue said obediently, he rubbed Tang Hulu's neck, "Is there any reward for Tangtang? Look how obedient I am."

"What reward do you want?"

Xiao Huayue looked at Tang Hulu with bright eyes, and he said: "I want Tangtang to promise me that after all these matters are dealt with, follow me outside for a good walk."

His Tangtang had been trapped in Liudao City for so long, even if he got out of Liudao City, he didn't have anything he wanted.

Xiao Huayue often felt that Tangtang was in this state as if she was going to leave at any time.

He wanted to lock people up to him, really wanted to.

How much he thought that Tangtang could only think of himself and look at himself when he did anything, but...

He wanted Tangtang to smile more.

Tang Gourd was slightly taken aback.

She hesitated, "Why do you think this?"

Wicked is almost done.

Tang Hulu was indeed planning to leave in a few days.

If Xiao Huayue had agreed to go to play, there would definitely be a long delay.

Xiao Huayue looked at her fixedly, "Promise me, okay?"

Tang Gourd didn't know if he sensed something sensitively.

but--

quite a while.

Xiao Huayue saw that the person in her arms was still smiling gently, revealing a spring-like smile.

She said, "Okay."
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[Welcome back to the system space! ! !Due to your outstanding performance in the last plane, a box of mung bean cake is specially rewarded~~ Please check it carefully! 】

Tang Gourd grabbed the little rabbit that was flying, hugged it in his arms and rubbed it.

"The main system said that when you complete ten tasks, you can report to it!"

Tang Gourd bent his eyes.

"Then continue with the task now."

"Okay!! Come on Tangtang~~"
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At the 1000-year apprenticeship ceremony of the Qingtang Gate.

The head of the sect wore the most precious dark red robe on weekdays, and a golden dragon belt around his waist.

He had a black hair crown on his head, stepped on seven-color auspicious clouds, and flew from the Misty Peak, the highest peak in Qingtangmen.

At this time, a number of prospective disciples who had passed the first pass had already gathered on the Qingtang Gate Square.

They looked enviously, proudly, or excitedly at the white jade palaces that lined up side by side. The originally noisy square became silent as soon as the headmaster raised his hand.

The leader cleared his throat, and began to read the script he had thought up last night.

"Welcome everyone to come to my Qingtangmen to participate in this apprenticeship ceremony. You have all passed the qualification test of the first level. Standing here means that you are qualified to enter my Qingtangmen. As for which venerable are you under?" ... Then it depends on the fate between you and the Venerable."

"First of all, it's Qing..."

Halfway through the master's words, he looked around and found that the person was not there.

He twirled around and said, "It's Master Qingdao, he majors in swordsmanship, disciples who are interested can stand on the left side, and wait for Master Qingdao to choose."

The disciple ceremonies of the Qingtang Sect have always been very casual, basically just follow whoever is pleasing to the eye, there are no specific rules.

Of course, on such occasions, it is not unheard of to compete for the same high-quality disciple.

But everyone is a cultural person, so they won't do it.

--mora.

Whoever wins, the disciple will go with him.

Under normal circumstances, each real person will select ten to thirty disciples and bring them back to their own mountain to guide them personally.

After a period of time, they will be ranked according to their strength, leaving very few disciples as inner sects, and most of the rest are practicing in the mountains, and there is usually no sign of the master.

(End of this chapter)