A five-year-old junior sister, she is the group favorite of four crazy critics

"Master!"

A clear and sweet child's voice sounded.

Yan Fengmian, who had been waiting for her arrival for a long time, couldn't help but smile on his handsome face when he looked at the little guy waving to him.

"Disciple Bei Wan, I have met Master!"

The little guy came up and gave Yan Fengmian a big salute. His movements were smooth and smooth, making people feel happy and content.

The kind that Yan Fengmian didn't even stop.

Yan Fengmian picked up the little disciple in a dumbfounded way. Yan Fengmian reached out and touched the little guy's forehead: "Does it hurt? Master, you really don't need such a big ceremony from you!"

"It won't hurt! I'm a Nascent Soul now, so it won't hurt."

The little guy held his reddish forehead and explained to the master seriously, but there was still a little pride in the childish voice.

It's not too obvious to wait for the master to praise her.

"I'm already a Nascent Soul! I'm making rapid progress!"

Although Yan Fengmian already knew about the little guy Nascent Soul, he was still not at all perfunctory in his surprise and cooperation.

It's rare that the little guy is more lively than before, and he actively and cautiously expects praise.

As a master, he naturally cannot hold back.

The little guy got the compliment he wanted, but his delicate and chubby little face was not very happy. He looked straight like a porcelain doll.

However, those eyes were exceptionally bright, revealing happiness, and her ears instantly turned red.

So nervous!

It's true that Master had praised her before, but this time she took the initiative, with a sense of showing off, and took the initiative to ask for praise from Master.

It feels naturally different.

Liao Jin looked at the little junior sister's reaction, and for the first time, he quickly guessed what the little guy was thinking.

It's nothing, he's just like this sometimes.

Even Liao Jin's mood improved instantly.

"exist……"

Just as Yan Fengmian opened his mouth, he was interrupted by a sudden person.

The young man seemed to have a walking talisman attached to his body, and he ran with a "whooshing" speed that exceeded the speed of his original cultivation level.

"Senior! Come back..."

The young man's voice was excited and happy, and he was bluffing. But before he finished speaking, he saw the venerable holding the little guy.

On the spot, he showed Bei Wan what it meant to be instantly steady and wilted.

"I have seen the Sect Master!"

Bai Jianzhi swallowed slightly nervously, muttering secretly in his heart, couldn't he have just interrupted the venerable's speech?

Why did I forget that when the junior came back, the venerable man must have talked to the junior first to reminisce about the past. Why did he run over so impulsively?

"Ah."

Yan Fengmian responded softly, sounding like he was not unhappy at all.

"Free pick!"

The little guy lying on Master's shoulder looked at the attractive young man who appeared in front of her with surprise.

The reason why young people attract attention is not because they are handsome.

Bai Jianzhi can be considered handsome and handsome, with a youthful air to him, but the masters and senior brothers around Bei Wan all have extraordinary looks, which does not attract the little guy's attention.

The main thing is that the clothes on Bai Jianzhi are too familiar.

"Disciple uniform?" Bei Wan asked.

The irregular combination of red, green and green, wasn't this the uniform worn by Cangyan Sect disciples when she participated in the sect competition a few years ago?

Bai Jianzhi nodded, lowered his head and took a very satisfied look at his clothes.

"It looks great! I think this disciple uniform is super cool!"

As a person, you should be the most dissolute, and as a disciple, you should wear the most fancy clothes!

This disciple uniform looks better than anything he picked up before!

He loves it!

Bei Wan:......

Looking at each other with the second senior brother, Bei Wan realized that she was not the only one who didn't understand Bai Jianzhi.

Yan Fengmian's expression softened a lot when he heard the young man praising his discipleship, and he gave the young man a teachable look.

Quite the right person, which is why he is so tolerant of Bai Jianzhi.

It's rare to have a child with such a similar vision to him in design.

Don't think that he can't see it. During several sect competitions, some of his disciples were unhappy with their submission, but they didn't show it fully.

"You are also in the sect!"

She was naturally surprised to be able to see her companions who walked side by side again, especially the fellow disciple who knelt down before her and begged her to accept her as a disciple.

Bai Jianzhi raised his hand and scratched his head in embarrassment and said, "Well, I don't have anywhere to go. I happen to be a disciple of Cangyan Sect, so I was picked up by the Venerable."

I have to sigh that the name the old magician gave him was Ying Jing.

Although he was abandoned by his family in a mass grave when he was young, he was so lucky!

I was picked up by a bunch of big guys all day long.

"What about Lu He?"

Bei Wan also asked about Yinxiu Luhe, who had traveled with her earlier and was still a girl.

You must know that in the demon world, she was worried that the female cultivator captured by the Loess Tribe was Lu He.

"She has returned to Miaoyin Sect, but it seems that her master locked her up and asked her to practice in seclusion. She has collected all her words."

In one sentence, Bai Jian summed up the other party's extremely miserable life.

Bei Wan breathed a sigh of relief: "It's good to be alive."

Bai Jianzhi: ...I think Lu He has probably talked about wanting to die now.

After all, when he and Lu He used the sound transmission jade pendant to talk, the man's voice was full of collapse and despair of death.

Yan Fengmian felt the movement outside the sect's barrier, and glanced in a certain direction with slight interest, which happened to be where Yan Ci was.

He said to a few young disciples: "A rare person is here, let's go out and have a look together."

……

The appearance of Venerable Yujue shocked the Xuanlang Sect disciples.

"Master..."

Several people immediately greeted him respectfully, but their faces may have been a little strange.

Especially the disciple who was protected by Venerable Yu Jue.

At the critical moment of life and death, the person who saved him was his master who was still a little dissatisfied just now, which really made people feel complicated.

Before the disciple who was protected by Venerable Yu Jue could fully recover, Shen'er pulled his clothes in panic and pointed at Yan Ci.

"Master, that's him, he almost killed me!"

Yan Ci carried the mace and looked at the middle-aged man who suddenly appeared with a smile, with gentleness and respect, as if greeting an old friend: "Venerable Yu Jue."

Yan Ci did not dislike everyone in the Xuanlang Sect.

Coincidentally, this Venerable Yujue was one of the people he never disliked in Xuanlang Sect.

"Aci, long time no see."

Venerable Yu Jue nodded and greeted Yan Ci calmly and kindly.

Yan Ci nodded, then looked at the disciple who was protecting him behind him and said, "You collected this after I left, right?"

Didn't you see that no one else complained to Venerable Yu Jue?

You know, when he was in Xuanlang Sect, the whole sect knew that Venerable Yu Jue got along extremely well with Yan Ci.

If he hadn't been taken into the disciple first and Venerable Yu Jue had something to do and missed accepting a disciple, Yan Ci would probably be Venerable Yu Jue's most proud disciple.

When Yan Ci betrayed the sect, Venerable Yu Jue also helped Yan Ci. However, due to his identity and temperament, he did not protect Yan Ci very well, but it also gave Yan Ci some breathing space. When Yan Feng slept, Opportunity to help.

We met again at this time, but we didn't expect such a scene.

"It turns out that little junior sister is your disciple, the Reverend."

Yan Ci put away the mace, his face regained its gentleness and softness, and his tone was like reminiscing with an old friend, naturally relaxed.

"Yes." Venerable Yujue looked at Yan Ci with complicated eyes.

Yan Ci lowered his head and chuckled: "Sorry, Your Majesty, I still believe in my little junior sister. She really doesn't dare to kill anyone, let alone kill a disciple who is not much older than her."

"So, if you want to seek justice in this matter, although I still can't beat you, I think my master may take action."

Yan Fengmian didn't take action because Xuanlang Sect and his contemporaries didn't take action.

But once someone of the Xuanlang Sect's Venerable level takes action, Yan Fengmian will definitely take action immediately.

As soon as Yan Ci finished speaking, Yan Fengmian's voice came from the air.

"Linyu, let them solve the disciples' matters by themselves, don't you think so?"

Venerable Yujue looked at the sound.

The man was dressed in maple red clothes embroidered with silver and auspicious cloud patterns, and walked slowly through the void. Behind him was the gorgeous sunset, like clouds taking shape and coming gracefully.

In her arms is a harmless little girl with pink and jade sculptures. Although she has a small face, her facial features are exquisite, and her lack of smile only adds a bit of immortality to her.

When the little guy saw Yan Ci, he quietly waved slightly to his senior brother.

When Yan Ci saw it, he just smiled helplessly and fondly, and most of the unhappiness in his heart had just dissipated.