Quickly wear cute girls to fight against five, and the villains form a group to protect them

After Yueyue accepted the plot, she counted the time. It should be that the heroine Jinyu had just entered the Soul-Seeking Sect, and there was still time for everything.

So she spent three days sweeping away the ancient forest that connected the demon world and the human world.

When the demon clan has cultivated to the point where they can speak human words, it means that they no longer need to feed on flesh and blood.

They also eat humans, which only shows that they are bad, well, greedy and bad.

Yueyue walked while thinking about her next plan.

Most of the plot takes place in the Soul-Seeking Sect, and she must enter this Soul-Seeking Sect.

But now is not the time to accept disciples every five years...

Yueyue thought for a while and asked Zhuihua.

"Where is the leader of Xunling Sect? Please point me in the direction."

Zhuihua told the direction and asked again, "What do you want to do?"

Yueyue tilted her head, "I want to hire a boss directly!"

……

Beside Guyuetan, an old man with white hair and beard was fishing.

He was dressed in a white robe with an immortal air, his eyes were lowered, and his expression was as peaceful as an old god who had been practicing for thousands of years.

The steam rising from the pool is the auspicious cloud under his seat.

Occasionally, there are small animals that have not yet developed their intelligence running by Tanbian. When passing by, they can't help but walk lightly, not daring to disturb him while he is fishing.

Until Yueyue came in recklessly.

There are large and small shallow puddles beside the pool, which make a squeaking sound when you step on them.

Venerable Ziteng heard the crackling in his ears, getting closer and closer.

Finally stopped beside him.

He still maintained this appearance, feeling that no matter whether it was a woodcutter or a hunter who accidentally entered this place, they would turn around and leave when they saw him.

Unexpectedly, the visitor patted him directly on the shoulder.

"Hey, old man, do you want to accept a disciple?"

Venerable Ziteng:? ? ?

Where did this colorless naughty boy come from!

He didn't want to open his eyes and refused with silence.

Unexpectedly, the naughty boy actually sat down next to him and patted his fishing hand again.

"Old man, wake up, your apprentice is here."

Venerable Ziteng:? ? ?

Are you polite?

He opened his eyes helplessly, looked at the furry boy in front of him, and replied with one word.

"no."

He thinks this response should be enough, right? This is considered a clear rejection by myself.

But the child still didn't leave.

"Why don't you think about it again? In fact, I'm pretty good."

Master Ziteng:......

The good thing? Can't tell at all.

The blind girl, you can't tell that he doesn't want to talk.

"leave."

This time he couldn't help but say two words.

But the child had already taken his arm.

"No, I won't leave."

Lord Wisteria glared at her angrily, thinking that his gaze would scare her away.

After all, he is a genuine incarnation of the venerable, the master of a sect.

But he didn't expect that girl to stare back at him with her grape-like eyes without any fear.

Hey, she's a brave girl.

But he had long since given up any intention of accepting apprentices. All the closed disciples had been accepted eight hundred years ago, and all the apprentices of closed disciples can now accept apprentices.

He's an old guy, why is he joining in the fun?

Thinking of this, he helplessly threw out three more words.

"Then I'll go."

He speaks very slowly, word by word, and usually cherishes his words like gold.

If people knew that he actually said six words to a little girl he didn't know in one day, their jaws would probably drop.

After saying that, he twitched his arm and flew away.

But... not twitching.

His arm was still holding her in his arms, as if she was born on his arm.

Not even a hint of looseness.

This isn't right.

Lord Wisteria twitched again. The child was still on his arm, looking at him with a pair of watery eyes, as if asking him why he didn't leave?

Venerable Ziteng is so angry!

What the hell is this? I went out to catch a fish and got screwed.

But rather than being angry, he was more surprised by this little girl's strength.

He couldn't help but hold her wrist, and after a moment he said in surprise, "You little girl, what's going on? Are you a natural body (four tones) cultivator?"

Yueyue:...Shandong Silver?

"Master, is this why you speak word by word?"

Lord Ziteng: (????) Oops, I was discovered.

"Don't be afraid! If you don't be afraid, I will silence you (four times)!"

He has concealed the secret for hundreds of years!

Why was he discovered by a furry kid!

He shook his arms in a state of collapse. He was like an immortal or an outsider.

All that was left was an angry little old man.

The white hair and beard that used to be spotless and smooth began to become messy.

"Don't be cowardly, don't be cowardly!"

Yueyue hugged his arm and imitated his words without fear.

"I won't be a coward! Just silence me. If you don't silence me, I will let everyone in the world of immortal cultivators know that you speak with an accent!"

Ahhhhhhhhhhh!

Venerable Ziteng was so angry that his head was filled with smoke.

He raised his hand as if to slap her, but when the little girl raised her head and looked at him, he didn't slap her in the end.

"What on earth is Mud doing?"

"Apprenticeship!"

Venerable Ziteng exhaled a long breath and was convinced.

"Bye bye!"

To be honest, this kid has a special physique, a natural body that he has never seen before, and his muscles and bones are like meteorite. He is indeed a good seedling, and he will reap the rewards.

But he really never wanted to experience this kind of apprenticeship again! ! !

Isn't this just a little ancestor?

The kind that sticks on and can’t be shaken off!

The little person stuck to his arm, after all, she only let go of her hand after he returned to the sect and told everyone that she was his disciple.

Yueyue is satisfied, Xunling Sect, isn’t she coming now?

Everyone in the sect was a little confused.

I have heard of closed disciples.

What are the disciples of Guanmen?

Elder Tianhong, who has gray hair and beard, did not expect that he would have a younger junior sister at such an old age.

Master Yun Sheng also did not expect that after his own disciple, a closed disciple would appear.

A group of people stared at each other, but the sect leader, who was exhausted physically and mentally, had abandoned his Guanmen disciples and disappeared.

He urgently needs to return to his residence to heal his damaged soul.

Elder Tianhong is a very kind-looking old man.

He walked up to Yueyue and called hesitantly, "Little, little junior sister?"

How strange, he is hundreds of years old and he actually has a little junior sister.

Yueyue looked at him and said, "Senior Brother?"

Elder Tianhong felt as if an arrow had been hit in his knee.

"Master is already old. I'm afraid he won't teach my junior sister how to practice in person anymore. I wonder what kind of spiritual root my junior sister has? Your senior brother Yunsheng and I will see who is suitable to teach you."

Yueyue tilted her head, "Oh, I don't have spiritual roots."

"No, no spiritual roots..."

Elder Tianhong's originally small eyes suddenly widened.

At such an old age, the master suddenly accepted a young disciple out of character. She still has no spiritual roots?

There must be a demon in the abnormal situation!

Could it be, could it be...she is actually the master's illegitimate daughter! ! !