First Summoner

The presence of Shen Yan and others attracted a lot of attention in the restaurant.

When everyone saw the sect uniforms they were wearing, their faces changed slightly, and they thought to themselves: These young men are actually the direct disciples of Qiankun Sect! How come they are here?

Just at this moment, two disciples of Qiankun Sect also walked up to the second floor of the restaurant, and their attention was instantly attracted to Shen Yan and his companions.

The female disciple was dressed in plain clothes and had a beautiful face. She frowned slightly and said, "Direct disciple? How come I have never seen one before?"

The male disciple had an ordinary appearance and was dressed in a green suit. He looked at Shen Yan and the others not far away and said, "Junior sister, this year only Elder Qi accepted eight direct disciples, and they are exactly eight people. I'm afraid they are Elder Qi's direct disciples."

After a pause, the male disciple smiled and said, "Do you want to say hello to them?"

"No need to waste time." The female disciple said lightly.

Hearing this, the male disciple didn't say anything else, and then the two of them took their seats.

About half an hour later, the two stood up and prepared to leave the restaurant. But just as they turned to leave, they both looked in the direction of Shen Yan and others.

Just at this moment, Shen Yan and others also stood up, as if they were about to leave the restaurant.

The red-haired boy stretched and said with a smile: "Let's go back to Qiankun Sect! Master must miss us!"

"I haven't practiced with my master for a long time, and suddenly I feel a little itchy." Yu Changying said.

The eight Shuras walked towards the stairs while talking.

After hearing what Yu Changying said, Zhuge Youlin smiled confidently and said, "We should be able to beat up Master now, hahahaha..."

Before his laughter ended, a sword with a scabbard suddenly appeared in front of him, blocking his way.

Zhuge Youlin almost bumped into her, but he stopped in time, frowned and looked up, only to see that the person holding the sword was a young woman in plain clothes, with a young man beside her.

The plain-clothed woman had an indifferent expression on her face and said in a cold tone:

"You don't respect your teacher."

After saying that, she actually took the sword with a scabbard and attacked Zhuge Youlin at an extremely fast speed!

Zhuge Youlin quickly stepped back.

At this moment, the young man standing aside took action. He flashed and instantly came in front of Zhuge Youlin. He stretched out a hand and easily grabbed the sword that the woman in plain clothes stabbed at him.

The young man said to the plain-clothed woman, "Stop, Junior Sister."

The woman in plain clothes stopped her actions, but she was still staring at Zhuge Youlin with a look of displeasure in her eyes.

Zhuge Youlin came back to his senses and noticed that his friends looked like they were watching a show. He couldn't help but feel puzzled. He looked at the woman in plain clothes and asked in confusion, "Why did you attack me?"

"As a disciple, you shouldn't say such insulting words to your master." The plain-clothed woman looked cold and continued, "I don't know why Elder Qi would accept someone like you as his disciple?"

At this time, the young man on the side saw that the situation was not good and quickly stepped forward to smooth things over.

"Sorry, sorry." He apologized with a smile and explained, "My junior sister speaks her mind, so don't take her words to heart. By the way, we haven't introduced ourselves yet. My name is Yi Linghuan, and I'm the direct disciple of the Great Elder. And my junior sister is Jing Zifu, the daughter of the Sect Master, and also the direct disciple of the Sect Master."

Wen Yuchu smiled slightly and nodded towards the two of them: "So it's Senior Brother Yi and Senior Sister Jing, I'm sorry.

Shen Yan glanced at Zhuge Youlin, then looked at Jing Zifu, and said softly: "Youlin sometimes speaks without thinking, but he definitely does not mean to disrespect the master, so please don't bother with him, brothers and sisters."

"I..." Zhuge Youlin opened his mouth and was about to say something, but suddenly he felt a sharp pain in his foot.

"Ah!" He couldn't help but scream, and looked down, only to see Jiang Xianyue stepping hard on his foot.

His tears were about to burst out.

"Auntie, it hurts!"

Jiang Xianyue lifted her feet away, then raised her hand and patted his arm.

"I did it on purpose."

Zhuge Youlin choked: "..." Who can't see this? !

Yi Linghuan smiled and said, "You are all Elder Qi's direct disciples, right?"

"Yes." Shen Yan nodded.

Then, Shen Yan and others introduced themselves.

After listening to their self-introductions, Yi Linghuan said, "Are you going back to Qiankun Sect? Or—"

Before he could finish his words, Jing Zifu turned around and walked towards the stairs. Yi Linghuan's face changed slightly and he smiled apologetically.

"Then we'll meet at Qiankun Sect."

Yi Linghuan left a word and quickly caught up with Jing Zifu.

Zhuge Youlin was extremely depressed and said to Jiang Xianyue, "How come her temper is worse than yours?"

Jiang Xianyue's eyebrows were slightly curved and she smiled sweetly.

“Do I have a bad temper?”

When Zhuge Youlin saw her cute face, his heart felt warm and his cheeks felt hot unconsciously. He covered his mouth and coughed lightly.

“A little bit worse.”

Jiang Xianyue's face suddenly turned dark and she stepped on Zhuge Youlin again.

"hiss!"

"You deserve it." Yu Changying said gloatingly.

The friends couldn't help laughing, but Zhuge Youlin complained with a gloomy face.

"You guys always bully me."

The next moment, he glared at Shen Yan: "Yan Yan, why don't you protect me?"

"Hmm?" Shen Yan raised an eyebrow, "Why should I protect you?"

Zhuge Youlin showed a weathered look and clenched his fists: "It was you who dragged me into this pit!"

"You want to go out now?" Shen Yan smiled.

Zhuge Youlin felt very aggrieved. He gritted his teeth and approached Shen Yan, then lowered his voice and said, "It's not that I want to leave. I want you to stand on the same front with me!"

Shen Yan nodded, "I support you mentally."

Zhuge Youlin: "…in words? In actions? In the body?"

"I'm sorry, there's nothing I can do." Shen Yan sighed deeply, "It's mainly because you're too troublesome. You really need to be beaten up so that you can learn your lesson."

At this time, Chi Yue glanced at him indifferently.

"You're still noisy."

Zhuge Youlin: "..."

He is autistic.

He lowered his head, his steps were as heavy as if they were filled with lead, and he slowly followed them out of the restaurant. At this moment, he was like a body without a soul, lifeless.

His friends were used to his situation and ignored him.

because--

He has the ability to adjust very quickly.

Sure enough, when they boarded the spirit boat heading to Qiankun Sect, he regained his vitality.

He even deliberately came close to Chi Yue in a nasty way and sang a tuneless nursery rhyme.

Chi Yue repeatedly controlled the vines to drag him away.

As a result, he was able to quickly cut the vines, run to Chi Yue's side, and continue singing nursery rhymes.