After I crossed into the book, I stole the protagonist's master Bai Yueguang

Qingmu Peak, Yaoguang Palace.

Bi Tianqiu continued to supply wood spiritual power to Liu Yishu, and the complexion on Liu Yishu's face improved visibly, and finally he fell asleep.

"Uncle-master, I'm sorry. Xiaoshu was just an ordinary person before and he always had the habit of sleeping." Xu Weichen finally let go of his worry and apologized to Bi Tianqiu on behalf of Liu Yishu.

"No problem." Bi Tianqiu said lightly. Just then a disciple came to invite him, so he went out first.

Speaking of sleeping, Xu Weichen couldn't help but think of Liu Yishu who was not only sleepy but also greedy. Then he remembered the Xumitian that he had forgotten at the mountain gate in a hurry.

After he bought Xumi Tian, ​​he only performed simple sacrifices on it, so he couldn't collect it from a distance at will.

"Chaoyang, your master has to take care of your junior brother now and cannot leave. Can you go to the mountain gate to collect the Xumi Tian, ​​which also contains the spiritual fruits and spiritual wine your junior brother brought you." He set up a barrier to block the sound so as not to disturb Liu Yishu, and then spoke.

As a well-behaved and obedient apprentice, could Chaoyang refuse? Of course he couldn't, so he could only accept it obediently.

Xu Weichen taught him the secret of collecting Xumi Heaven, and then he went out.

"Senior Brother, Chaoyang is also your disciple and has been with you for so many years. Have you neglected him too much?" After Chaoyang left, Ye Yunhan frowned and stood up for Chaoyang.

"How have I ever ignored him?" Xu Weichen looked over in confusion, "It's just that Xiaoshu's situation is urgent, and I'm very worried about him."

"When did you accept such a disciple? Do you know his background?" Ye Yunhan asked dissatisfiedly. His aggressive tone made Xu Weichen frown.

"It was Xiaoshu who saved me, otherwise I would have been dead by now and would not have been able to stand in front of you in good health! So, can you let go of your hostility towards Xiaoshu?" Xu Weichen looked straight at him and said coldly.

Upon hearing this, Ye Yunhan's dissatisfied expression froze, and he felt a little embarrassed and at a loss. He glanced at Liu Yishu, who was sleeping on the couch. Against the backdrop of the white fox fur, his still young face looked so weak and harmless. He hesitated to speak, and finally turned his eyes away and said coldly, "I have no hostility towards him, I'm just worried that you'll be deceived by him!"

"I'm not a three-year-old child. I can still tell who is sincere to me and who is insincere. Don't worry about it, brother!" Xu Weichen directly retorted.

Ye Yunhan: “…”

Ye Yun flicked his sleeves in anger, strode to the door of the hall, and did not go out, standing there like a door god.

Xu Weichen ignored him and just looked at Liu Yishu, fearing that something bad would happen to him again.

At the mountain gate, Chaoyang walked down the Road of Self-Searching step by step. He raised his hand, and without any spells, Xumi Tian shrank and flew into his palm.

Holding the little gadget, he was about to go back when he was stopped by a disciple from the mountain gate.

"Brother Chaoyang, what is the relationship between him and the person that Xu Zhenjun brought back?" the disciple asked secretly in what he thought was a very small voice.

Gossip is human nature, and monks are also human beings.

Chaoyang used to be his junior brother, but now Xu Weichen has been promoted to Yuanying Zhenjun. As his disciple, his status in Taicang Mountain has also risen and he has become his senior brother.

"He is the new disciple accepted by the master, my little junior brother." Chaoyang said calmly.

"He looks so noble, could he be a prince of the Suzaku Dynasty or some other noble family? I've seen a similar white fox fur coat at Taiwei Commercial Bank before, and it costs a top-grade spirit stone!"

The monthly salary of an ordinary inner sect disciple of Mount Taicang is ten middle-grade spirit stones, and one high-grade spirit stone a year. If you calculate carefully, a hundred years' salary may not be able to exchange for one top-grade spirit stone, but someone is wearing his hundred years' salary on his body.

"The one worn by Taiwei Commercial Bank is just made of ordinary white fox fur, and the defensive array embedded in it is only of medium to upper grade. The one worn by my junior brother is different. It is made of the fur of a two-tailed white fox. The fox clan has one tail that represents one thousand years of cultivation. The two-tailed white fox is a great demon that has lived for at least two thousand years. The defensive power of its fur itself can withstand any attack from cultivators below the Nascent Soul stage. In addition, the top-grade defensive array embedded in it can even withstand the attack of a Nascent Soul True Lord. This white fox fur costs at least thirty top-grade spirit stones!"

"Thirty top-grade spirit stones? My three thousand years' salary?!" the disciple couldn't help but exclaimed in surprise.

"If you can live to three thousand years old, your monthly salary will be more than ten medium-grade spirit stones!" another disciple complained.

"Oh my goodness! He must be a prince of the Suzaku Dynasty, right? Otherwise, how could he be so luxurious?!"

"Senior Brother Chaoyang was originally Master Xu's only disciple, but now Master Xu has accepted a disciple with an unusual status from outside and treats him differently. Senior Brother Chaoyang must be careful."

"Master's treatment of me is indeed special!" Chaoyang affirmed.

This sentence definitely opened up a few people's mouths. "I was saying it. In that pavilion before, the master and the disciple were so annoying... I've never seen a master and disciple get along like that!"

"And Master Xu's panicked look after your junior brother vomited blood—he just carried him horizontally and rushed up the mountain, even leaving this top-grade magic weapon behind!"

"Really, they don't look like a proper master and disciple at all, but more like those from the mortal world—"

"Be careful with your words! This concerns the reputation of our Master, so don't talk nonsense!" Chaoyang suddenly spoke up, interrupting them.

Several people immediately fell silent, but when they secretly observed Chaoyang's expression, they found it unusually calm, and it was hard to tell whether he was really angry because of these words.

"I hope that my fellow brothers will not spread what happened at the mountain gate today, for fear that it will damage the reputation of our master. Goodbye!" Chaoyang said calmly and went up the mountain.

Several people stared at each other for a moment, until Chaoyang's figure completely disappeared on the stone steps, someone whispered: "Does he mean he can say it, or not?"

No one can answer this question.

About a quarter of an hour later, Chaoyang took the Xumi Tian back and handed the small spiritual weapon back to Xu Weichen.

Xu Weichen took some of the spiritual fruit and spiritual wine, and took out the long sword from the storage bag, and handed them to Chaoyang, "This top-grade spiritual sword is a gift that your junior brother prepared for you, and the spiritual fruit and spiritual wine are also specially brought to you by him because he thinks they are delicious. Just accept them first!"

Chaoyang took the two items respectfully.

Xu Weichen took out a bunch of spiritual tools and a bag of spiritual stones from his storage bag. "These are what I got from the black market in Xirang City and the Tianzong Mountains. They are all things you can use now, so take them as well."

"Thank you, Master, and thank you, Junior Brother!" Chaoyang happily took it, and when he looked at Liu Yishu, his face was just right with a bit of worry, "Master, is Junior Brother okay?"

"It should be fine for now." Xu Weichen said, not wanting to talk more about it.

"When does Master plan to return to Xiaoyue Peak?" Chaoyang asked again.

"Wait until your junior brother wakes up and see how the situation goes." Neither he nor Chaoyang have wood spiritual roots. If possible, Xu Weichen would like to stay at Qingmu Peak forever so that he can often ask Senior Uncle Yaoqin to use wood spiritual power to nourish Xiaoshu's body.

"Then I will go back to Xiaoyue Peak to clean up. This will make it convenient for Master to bring Junior Brother back to live with us."

"Thank you for your hard work." Xu Weichen said gently.

"This is what a disciple should do!" Chaoyang bowed and saluted, then retreated. When he passed by Ye Yunhan, he saw that he was still motionless and gave him a puzzled look, "Uncle Master?"

"You go first, I have something to say to your master." Ye Yunhan said.

"Yes!" Chaoyang responded and left the hall.

"After you left Taicang Mountain, that woman Chen Biyun kept sending disciples from the peak to embarrass Chaoyang, so I brought him to Linxue Peak." Ye Yunhan spoke, and when he mentioned the name 'Chen Biyun', a look of disgust appeared on his face.

The expression on Xu Weichen's face was also a little ugly. He hadn't yet settled the score with the woman who destroyed the origin of his Taoist body, and she actually dared to bully Chaoyang?

"Thank you, Junior Brother. When Xiaoshu feels better, I will visit Baiyun Peak in person!"

"With your current cultivation, you can walk freely in Taicang Mountain. It's time to settle all the past grudges. However, the Zhixuanfeng clan now regards you as a thorn in their side and is planning to use you to exchange for benefits from the Yun family in Xirang City. You better take care of yourself!"

After finishing what needed to be said, Ye Yunhan turned around and left without any reluctance.