The boss traveled through time in the end times: The prince was beaten by the princess again

"Who are you?! Why are you here? What's your purpose?!"

Lin Qingwan has been cautious since the end of the world. She instinctively defended herself. She didn't dare to gamble her life on the kindness of others.

Jun Mo Ran took her hand and held it tightly, and clenched his other hand tightly, ready to go at any time.

"Hahaha, you two little guys are quite cautious. Don't be afraid, I am Li Bai. This tower is left by me."

"Are you Li Bai??"

Lin Qingwan was no longer calm, her eyes swept back and forth over him, appearing very rude. She didn't mean it, but seeing this famous figure in the Chinese textbook, no one would be calm.

Li Bai didn't care about it. He stroked his beard with his right hand and looked at Lin Qingwan with a smile.

Jun Moyan observed silently. Although Li Bai did not show any hostility, he still stood in front of Lin Qingwan calmly.

Lin Qingwan was still immersed in the shock that this was Li Bai in the Chinese textbook and couldn't extricate herself.

Seeing Jun Moyan protecting her, she understood what was going on. She curled her lips slightly towards Jun Moyan, showing an expression that nothing was wrong.

"You are the boy from the Jun family? Very good. So far, the mission of your Jun family has been completed. Go back and tell your king that he doesn't need to guard the tower anymore. The agreement between us has been fulfilled!"

Although Jun Moran knew that the Jun family had some connection with this powerful person, he could not guarantee what kind of person this person was, so he still had a vigilant expression.

Li Taibai smiled and said, "I haven't seen you for so many years, but you are still so kind. I will wait for you here, and we will meet again, Jun Daoyou!"

After saying this, she looked at him meaningfully and stopped talking to him.

"Hmm? Will we meet again? Fellow Daoist Jun?" Jun Moyan was confused. He didn't know this great man, and he actually called himself a fellow Daoist. What did that mean?

Jun Moran wanted to ask again, but seeing that this powerful man didn't even look at him, he thought better of it. He would know in the future.

"Girl, you are the one I am waiting for. Are you willing to be my disciple?"

"Ah? I want you to be my disciple?!"

Lin Qingwan was even more confused! She was the one he was waiting for, was it because she was also from Earth?

"May I ask, Senior, why do you want to accept me as your disciple?"

Lin Qingwan didn't understand, so of course she had to ask for clarification.

"Well, how should I put it? Because you are pleasing to my eye, and you have passed all the levels I set."

"Is that all?"

Lin Qingwan didn’t understand, was it true or just a coincidence?

"The way I cultivate is to follow my heart. Everything is what my heart desires."

Lin Qingwan was surprised that such a heart of Taoism coincided with hers. It seemed that they were indeed destined to be together. But thinking that the existence of her own space was left by the old man who claimed to be a master, she wondered if it would be inappropriate for her to become his disciple again?

"Reporting to the senior, I had a master before, I don't know if it will have any impact if I become his disciple again."

"Oh? You have already found a master? Actually, it doesn't make much difference to have several masters. Oh, by the way, can you tell me the name of your master?"

"In fact, I have never seen him, but the skills I practiced were all given by him. His name is: "Master Cang Xuan".

In fact, Lin Qingwan also wanted to find out through Li Taibai whether her master, whom she had never met, was still in the world of immortal cultivation and what kind of existence he was.

Li Bai thought for a long time and found that he had never heard of such a name. So he shook his head to indicate that he had never heard of it.

Lin Qingwan still felt a little regretful. If she could find that master, she would definitely go to his house to thank him. Regarding that master, Lin Qingwan said that she was just like a blade of grass, allowed to grow wildly, and learned everything through books. Perhaps, with this master, she could get answers to her doubts at any time, which was also good.

Thinking of this, Lin Qingwan no longer hesitated and expressed her willingness to take him as her master.

"Hahaha, great! After all these years, I finally got the disciple I like. You will be my little disciple from now on. You have three senior brothers and one senior sister above you. When you come to the world of immortal cultivation, you will see them for yourself."

Lin Qingwan did not hesitate and knelt down to pay homage to the shadow.

Li Bai was very satisfied.

"I have only left a trace of my spiritual consciousness here, in this tower. I don't have anything suitable to give you as a greeting gift. This tower is my greeting gift. When you reach the world of immortal cultivation, I will make it up to you."

Lin Qingwan raised the corner of her mouth. It turned out that becoming a disciple had such benefits. There was also a gift for becoming a disciple. This tower was given to her?

"This tower is a magical treasure of heaven, which can withstand a full-strength attack from a Nascent Soul cultivator five times. You should use it and cherish it. In the future, Xuantian Sect in the cultivation world will look for you to be my master."

Lin Qingwan nodded repeatedly. Seeing Lin Qingwan scratching her head and face, showing discomfort all over her body, Li Bai couldn't help but frown.

"If you have any questions, feel free to ask."

Lin Qingwan hesitated, but finally mustered up the courage to say, "Master, may I ask if you are from the Tang Dynasty and have you written many poems before?"

Li Bai was slightly stunned, then burst into laughter, his thoughts were brought to the distant earth by Lin Qingwan's words, at that time, he was in his prime, free and easy.

"Yeah, that happened thousands of years ago. If you hadn't mentioned it, I would have almost forgotten it. Hmm? You..."

Li Taibai stared at Lin Qingwan with his deep eyes, as if he wanted to know an answer from Lin Qingwan.

"Just as Master thought."

Li Bai was also surprised when he got a positive answer, and then he laughed sadly.

"Hahaha, being able to see people from my hometown in my lifetime is enough!"

Li Taibai seemed to have thought of something and continued to ask: "So, you are also from the Tang Dynasty? How is the Tang Dynasty today?"

Seeing Li Bai asking about this, Lin Qingwan sighed softly and told the story.

"Master, you may not know that the dynasty I live in is now the People's Republic of China. The Tang Dynasty experienced a prosperous era, but gradually declined. The next dynasty was the Song Dynasty... Before I came here, the earth was already in the end of the world. The climate change was extremely severe and it was not suitable for human habitation. I came here by chance."

Li Bai sighed and his voice died down.

"I never expected that my hometown would undergo such changes." Sadness filled the faces of both of them.

Lin Qing was the first to calm down. Seeing that Li Bai was still unhappy, he pretended to be angry and said, "

Master, you don’t know that in the thousands of years since you, you have become the eternal nightmare in the hearts of thousands of students. Alas…”

Having said that, Lin Qingwan sighed appropriately.

As expected, Li Taibai came out of his previous gloom, and his face was full of questions: "Why?"

"Master, you don't know that it is because you are so talented and have written so many good poems that most of them have been passed down. For thousands of years, your poems have been in students' textbooks. This poem you wrote casually when you were happy has forced thousands of students to memorize many more poems for nothing... Do you think they can be happy?"

Lin Qingwan thought of the painful scene when she was reciting poems from the Chinese textbook in her previous life. The memory was still fresh, and today, she finally got rid of this complaint.

"I see. Blame it on me! I didn't think it through!"

Li Bai had an expression of sudden enlightenment. He wrote many poems, but he did not expect that after a thousand years, so many people would still be reciting them.

Lin Qingwan was speechless. What kind of answer was this? Not even an apology? Had she gone through all the pain of the past few decades in vain?

Taking a deep breath, Lin Qingwan finally let it go.

Li Bai finally resolved a knot that had been in his heart for many years. The shadow gradually blurred. A leisurely voice came: "Master is waiting for you. You can take this tower by yourself. The cracks have been repaired. Remember, five times."

His figure gradually disappeared. Lin Qingwan turned her head and met Jun Moyan's meaningful eyes. She knew that she could no longer hide this matter.

So he said, "Ah Ran, I will explain it to you in detail later, okay?"

Jun Mo Ran finally nodded vigorously.

"I believe you! I love you, too!"

Without saying another word, he pulled her and soared into the sky through a door in front of them, disappearing into the tower.