Go Through My Demon Host

  Chapter 430 Cultivating Immortals: The Soft and Cute Disciple of Master Qing Leng (4)

   "Okay, then I will accept you as a disciple."

   Hearing Mo Ye’s words full of smiles, the others raised their heads in shock.

   Isn’t it not accepting disciples?

  Why is it now accepting disciples again?

  At this time, a woman appeared in the void.

  A white dress wins the snow out of the dust.

  The headmaster saw the woman, and his eyes crossed with surprise, his disciple,

  Want to come to practice and never participate in these things, why is it today?

  If Feng Luo knew what the headmaster thought, he would definitely complain.

  What fascinating practice? Are you too lazy to take care of it?

   "Apprentice? Are you here to do anything?"

  Dye-white eyes are cold and indifferent, and his voice is as clear as the ding-dong of clear spring water,

   "You continue, I will watch."

  Today's apprenticeship ceremony has continued, but there are no outstanding seedlings.

  Suiyi stood on top of the measuring spirit stone, and hooked Gou Fei's lips.

  Heh, Xiu Xian.

  夙yi wore a purple robe, the eyebrows were full of preciousness, and the scarlet lips were filled with a pure and harmless smile.

  The whole person looks extremely harmless.

  In modern times, it is definitely the little fresh meat that makes the entertainment circle crazy.

  Suiyi put his hand on the measuring spirit stone, instantly.

  Except for the Five Elements Stone,

  A dark beam of light rushed straight into the sky.

  Suiyi seems to have known it a long time ago, and she was panicked and surprised at nothing.

   "Ding, open the mandatory hidden mission, and attack the male **** Su Yi. Please warm him with love and care for him with heart. Pounce on him and sleep until he is."

  Dan Bai's eyes flashed a dark light.

   met again,

  Dyeing white means that you are used to it.

  As for why every world meets the same person.

  Dyeing white: Oh, the future will be long.

  Dark Sky Spirit Root.

  The spiritual roots other than the five elements are scarce.

   What's more, it is still the root of heaven.

  Yi’s crimson lips wore a surly and harmless smile, and her long, curly eyelashes concealed the fleeting mockery in her black jewel-like eyes.

  A world where the weak and the strong eat the strong, speaking on the basis of talent and strength, isn’t it?

   "I can too, can I choose the master myself?"

  Listening to Suyi’s "hesitating" words, the head coughed in embarrassment.

"sure."

  What can we do?

   Can't you still say no?

  Before the Chaos Spiritual Root was OK, but the Heavenly Spiritual Root could not work?

  Don’t you let others say that they Qingxianzong despise Tianlinggen?

  夙yi bends the corners of her lips, looking directly at the dyed white.

  "Can I have the honour to be Yun Bai Shangxian's apprentice?"

  Dye white face and expressionless face.

Express,

  She really didn’t want to play a master-disciple relationship at all.

  Feng Luo knew the idea of ​​dyeing white, and she persuaded her with all her heart.

   "Host, just treat it as a strategy mission. The relationship between master and disciple is really good."

  Dyeing white: Ha.

  Dyeing white eyes and slightly lowering her eyes, her voice is clean and clear,

   "If you don't regret it."

   Su Yi bends the corners of her lips,

   "Of course I will not regret it."

  Yan Bai got up slightly, her cold face was like the cold snow of early winter,

  "From now on, you will belong to my Yunbai Sect. No matter when, you will live up to your heart."

  Sui Yi lowered her eyes slightly, concealing the fluctuations in her eyes,

  "Disciples must remember Master’s teachings."

  The other elders looked at the head with envy and hatred.

  I accepted two enchanting disciples, and then the two godsends became your disciples.

  Luck, they want it too!

  At the same time, Xu Jiaye, who was hiding in the crowd, was shocked.

How can it be!

  How could she accept others as a disciple!

Ranbai looked at Su Yi, then turned around and left.

  Everyone: "..."

  夙yi: "..."

  Seal: "..."

  Waving your sleeves without taking away a cloud, what the **** is it?

   "Host, have you forgotten your freshly baked disciple?"

  Dyeing white looks back slightly.

  Seeing that the little disciple he had just collected was still standing there in a daze.

   Slightly frowning, serious,

   "Why don't you leave?"

  Don’t go, stay here for dinner?

  　1 change, the next change, 12 o'clock noon, five changes on Saturdays and Sundays, if there is time for school, five changes will continue until the increase is completed.

  (End of this chapter)