The obedient beauty is targeted by the bad guys again [Quick Wear]

Tianyuan Sect——

The spring breeze blows on my face and the warm sun is slightly intoxicating.

Under the peach tree, a young man in white clothes was lying on the grass and sleeping soundly. Pink petals fluttered down and landed on the boy's clothes and hair, as if he was covered with a dreamy dress.

Next to the young man, a small and exquisite wine gourd rolled casually to the side, and the wine inside was almost gone.

The boy's delicate and pretty face was slightly flushed with a tender pink blush, and he was obviously very intoxicated.

Suddenly, the clear sound of crane's hooves broke the silence.

A huge crane descended from the sky and landed under the peach tree.

Then, a tall and handsome man jumped lightly from the back of the crane. His steps were steady and graceful, like an immortal descending to earth.

The man walked under the peach tree and gazed quietly at the sleeping boy, his eyes full of tenderness.

He carefully held the boy in his arms, afraid to wake him up.

The man gently stroked the boy's rosy cheek, the corners of his mouth unconsciously raised, revealing a doting smile.

"You're not listening again."

The man's tone was a little helpless, but more of doting.

However, the boy seemed to feel the man's actions, frowned slightly, and uttered a dissatisfied groan: "Hmm~"

He subconsciously twisted his body, trying to avoid the man's touch.

Seeing this, the man quickly stopped what he was doing, afraid of waking the boy.

He picked up the boy, went back into the house, and gently placed him on the bed.

He sat on the edge of the bed and watched for a while, then got up and left.

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When Mu Yan woke up, his mind was blank.

He slowly climbed up from the bed, and his clothes slid down to his waist, revealing his fair, slender neck and delicate collarbone.

The long white hair that fell on his shoulders like a waterfall swayed gently with his movements, emitting a faint luster, like silky satin.

He glanced at the familiar surroundings. Hmm, okay, huh? No, no, how did he get back to the room?

[Yanyan, it was your master who carried you back to the house.]

520 reminded.

"Master?"

Mu Yan asked doubtfully.

Didn’t he remember that Master said he wanted to go into seclusion?

Mu Yan has been in this small world for several decades. Just after arriving in this small world, he was picked up by his master, Venerable Qingyang of Tianyuan Sect, the only Mahayana cultivator in the entire immortal cultivation world, and was accepted as a disciple, and the only disciple.

Unfortunately, over the past few decades, Mu Yan’s cultivation has not improved at all and has remained in the Jindan stage.

But Mu Yan was not in a hurry. It was useless to be anxious anyway, because he was a human-demon hybrid, and he had no talent. He could only form pills with the help of rare materials and treasures found by his master.

This small world is actually derived from a popular article about a group of beloved characters.

Mu Yan’s identity is the protagonist’s cannon fodder master.

The protagonist, also known as the heartthrob, was born into a prominent family and has been loved since childhood.

Because of his intelligence and talent, he was chosen as the apprentice of Tianyuan Sect.

However, the protagonist wanted to take Venerable Qingyang as his master, but Venerable Qingyang never accepted disciples, which led to the protagonist ending up becoming the original owner's disciple by mistake.

Although the original owner himself had poor qualifications, he was devoted to the protagonist and even tried every means to find rare treasures to give to the protagonist.

However, the protagonist always looked down on the original owner and never called him "Master".

In the end, the original owner died at the hands of the Demon Lord in order to save the protagonist.

When on the verge of death, the original owner realized that the world he lived in was just a book, and he was just an insignificant cannon fodder, whose meaning of existence was only to set off the protagonist's talent and intelligence.

What was even more unacceptable to the original owner was that when he went to the demon world to save the protagonist, the protagonist was outside having fun with other people.

The protagonist was not captured by the demons, this was all just a lie.

The original owner couldn't accept that his efforts and sacrifices were so easily trampled upon by the protagonist, and he felt extreme regret.

So Mu Yan came, but he used his own body. The original owner was a pure human, but he turned into a human-demon hybrid.

Originally, the original owner was not accepted as a disciple by Venerable Qingyang, but now he is Venerable Qingyang's disciple.

However, these have little impact, as the original owner's wish is to no longer accept the protagonist as his apprentice.

Then why doesn’t he just not accept it?

[520, how long will it take for the protagonist to come to Tianyuan Sect?]

Mu Yan put on his clothes and got out of bed.

[There is still one year left, no rush. ]

[All right. ]

Mu Yan walked out of the room and summoned his natal magic weapon. His natal magic weapon was a magic bag that could transform into anything he wanted.

Soon, he boarded the fish-head flying boat which was transformed from his natal magic weapon.

In fact, a powerful monk can go wherever he wants, with just a thought.

Unfortunately, Mu Yan is not a powerful cultivator, so they can only rely on magic weapons.

Mu Yan came to a mountain surrounded by white clouds. This was the residence of Venerable Qingyang.

In fact, Mu Yan originally lived here, but he felt that his master was too strict with him, so he couldn't stand it and moved away.

He knew that Venerable Qingyang doted on him very much, otherwise he would not dare to act recklessly.

"Master!"

Mu Yan saw someone not far away and hurried over, shouting as he ran.

When Venerable Qingyang heard Mu Yan's call, he turned his head slightly, and a faint smile appeared on his originally cold face, as if an iceberg had melted, warm and kind.

Mu Yan ran to Master Qingyang breathlessly, threw himself into his arms, hugged his waist tightly, smiled happily and said, "Master, I miss you so much!"

Venerable Qingyang steadily caught Mu Yan who was running over, his eyes full of pampering and love, and said softly: "Slow down, why are you still like a child."

Mu Yan hugged Master Qingyang's waist tightly, raised his head, showed an innocent smile, and said coquettishly: "No, Master, isn't Master going to retreat? Why are you here?"

Venerable Qingyang lowered his head and looked tenderly at the little disciple in his arms. A barely perceptible hint of love flashed in his eyes, but he quickly concealed it.

He gently stroked Mu Yan's hair and said softly, "It's because I'm worried about you."

Mu Yan blinked and said with a smile: "What's there to worry about, Master? With you here, no one dares to bully me, and my fellow disciples in the sect all like me very much."

Mu Yan spoke very seriously, not noticing that Reverend Qingyang's expression was gradually turning cold.

Venerable Qingyang looked at his little disciple in his arms, who had no guard against him at all, with a dark look in his eyes. When he thought of those people trying every means to get close to his little disciple like dogs seeing bones, he wanted to kill them.

I picked up this little disciple myself, so he can only be mine.

Those who covet the little apprentice should die.

At this moment, there was a flash of dark red in Qingyang Zun's eyes.

"Yan'er, do you really want Master to go into seclusion?"

Qingyang Zun looked seriously into his little disciple's eyes and asked.

Mu Yan looked at his master's eyes which were becoming increasingly dangerous and immediately shook his head.

"No, not really. In fact, I still hope that Master can spend more time with me."

How could Master Qingyang not see that his young disciple's words were not sincere, but he was still very happy to hear these words.

"Then I will accompany you more."