An hour later, Yan Bai and Tan Wusheng returned to Tianxing Sect.

He looked at the three big characters with dragons and phoenixes dancing on the stone tablet and swallowed silently.

Yanbai! do not be afraid! Face it bravely.

In this Tianxing Sect, everyone in the world is no bigger than Tan Wusheng.

With Master in hand, I own the world, and I can walk sideways from now on!

The two of them entered the front door, and Feng Qingyu came out to greet them.

"metropolitan!"

Feng Qingyu was overjoyed when she saw Tan Wusheng. She walked towards him excitedly and stretched out her hand, as if she wanted to put a hand on his shoulder.

Tan silently avoided it and said calmly: "I came back earlier than expected."

"Don't you miss the sect master? So I came back early to find out. I heard that the sect master has a new disciple. Is it him? He looks quite cute. How old are you? He is so short, he feels like a boy of fourteen or fifteen years old. Child, why would the sect leader make an exception and accept him as his disciple? Is there anything special about him?"

Feng Qing smiled with a knife in her voice, mocking Yan Bai in every sentence.

Yan Bai: "......"

Mud, it hit me directly in the heart!

"Of course Junior Brother is special!" Leng You was the first to stand up and speak for Yan Bai, faster than Tan Wusheng could speak.

Tan Wushen frowned, Leng You unexpectedly stole his limelight.

Yan Bai's eyes lit up when he looked at Leng You, looking forward to his next words.

"Junior Brother Yanbai is thicker-skinned than all of us!"

Yan Bai: "…………"

If it’s this special, don’t say it!

He will really thank you!

After Feng Qingyu heard Leng You's words, she sneered in her heart. She knew that Yan Bai must be thick-skinned to stay by the sect master's side.

I blame myself for being too reserved before.

"What are you talking about?" Tan Wusheng glanced at Leng You coldly, "I am here, how can you speak!"

Leng Zuo gently tugged on his younger brother's sleeve and whispered: "Ah You, you are taking too much of Master's limelight."

"........."

I'm sorry, Master.

Leng You retreated silently, lowered his head and closed his mouth.

Tan Wusheng looked at Feng Qingyu, his eyes as cold as ever, "How old Yan Bai is, whether he is tall or not, whether he is special or not, it has nothing to do with you. You just have to do your job well, and there is no need to ask anything else. "

After saying that, he walked directly past Feng Qingyu without looking at her again.

Yan Bai was still in a daze when he heard Tan Wusheng's cold voice: "What are you doing there? Why don't you hurry up and follow him."

"okay!"

Yan Bai trotted over in a trot.

Feng Qingyu looked at Tan Wusheng's cold and aloof back, and at the slender Yan Bai beside him, her eyes gradually darkened.

The two figures quickly disappeared from sight.

Yanbai...

Really good!

...

"I'm furious!"

As soon as Feng Qingyu returned to her room, she threw everything she could, almost everything she could.

"Saint, calm down!"

Personal maid Yue He walked in to comfort Feng Qingyu.

"Calm down? How can you tell me to calm down!" Feng Qing's tone turned ferocious to her facial features, her beautiful eyes full of jealous anger, "I have been by his side for so many years! I have worked hard for him with all my heart, and all my hard work has been rewarded. Yes, I supported him unconditionally and gave him a lot of help back then, so that he could secure his position as the sect leader! But now he is still no match for an ordinary mortal who has just become a disciple!"

"What's so good about that Yan Bai! In terms of looks and appearance, he's not even half as good as me!"

Yue He: "Maybe...he is better than his gender?"

Feng Qingyu: "Are there few men pursuing the sect master? There are even many who are much better than Yan Bai, but the sect master has never looked at them twice. If we lose to a really talented and powerful person, I will It could feel better, but it’s Yan Bai!”

It can be seen at a glance that Yan Bai has no cultivation level, and it is said that his spiritual root seems to be average. If he had a high-grade spiritual root, it would have been spread among the sect.

"But it's always hard to guess the sect leader's preferences. Maybe it's just a whim. Saint, don't be angry first." Yue He comforted and gave Feng Qingyu some advice, "Instead of sulking here and throwing things, it's better to think about how to deal with it first." This Yan Bai will be driven out of the sect, or the sect leader will be tired of him, or the saint should think about how to please the sect leader."

Feng Qingyu snorted coldly and sat down on the chair, "I've been trying to please him for hundreds of years! Although he won't show off his face in front of me, in the entire sect, I can be considered the closest person to the sect leader, but... …”

And that's all.

Tan Wusheng's scene was just not as sarcastic as he was to other people, and there was no tenderness at all.

But to say 'it has nothing to do with you' in front of Yan Bai today was extremely indifferent.

Feng Qingyu hadn't heard Tan Wusheng speak to her in such a cold and distant tone for a long time. It was all because of that Yan Bai!

"Saint Girl." Yue He said with a smile, "Don't worry so much. Yan Bai's cultivation level is low and his lifespan is short. The sect master is about to reach the stage of transcending the tribulation. After he breaks through the realm, he can ascend to the fairy world. Saint Girl Isn't it just to cultivate so hard to ascend with the sect master? Can Yan Bai do it? By then, he will be truly distinguished from the sages."

"Also, the sect leader hates weak people the most, and he will definitely get tired of them soon."

Feng Qingyu's eyes were sharp as she thought about these words carefully. After a long time, she slammed the table hard and stood up again.

"You're right! There's no use sulking here. I can't sit still and wait for death any longer!"

Must be proactive!

...

Worry-free Peak.

After returning to the peak, the first thing Tan Wusheng said to Yan Bai was: "From today on, you will move into my master's room."

"?"

Yan Bai was stunned, "Isn't this...not good?"

Tan Wusheng: "What's wrong? Since you and I have cultivated together, this is normal."

"What if others talk about it?"

Tan Wusheng looked at him, "Do you think a teacher would be afraid of people's comments?"

"Master, I'm not worried about you, I'm worried about myself." Yan Bai said in a weak voice, "They must not dare to talk about you, Master, but I am not sure."

"That's why I asked you to move in with me." Tan Wusheng did this just to silence others.

"Save others from saying that your name is unfair and your words are unfair."

Yan Bai: "Master, you are so considerate."

But moving in with Tan Wusheng... is really a bit embarrassing!

Yan Bai was still hesitating, but Tan Wusheng was impatient.

"I was so diligent when I was trying to please my teacher, but now I'm giving you a chance, but I'm just here to complain. Okay, my teacher is kind enough to help you clean up."

After saying that, some wisdom condensed on his fingertips and turned into a stream of light and flew out.

Yan Bai thought of something and hurried back to the room to take a look. He saw that everything he bought was gone, including the closet.

He ran to Tan Wusheng's room and found all his belongings piled on the table.

And his clothes also appeared in another wardrobe of Tan Wusheng.

In the large wardrobe, the one on the left is made of sandalwood, and the one on the far right is made of wild goose. Although they are in the same wardrobe, they seem to be separated by a galaxy.

Yan Bai was dumbfounded, good fellow, Tan Wusheng was able to retrieve something directly from the air!

It's good, at least you don't have to move it yourself.

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