Everyone dislikes the beautiful little apprentice sister crying, and the heaven is panicked

"it is good."

Zhuang Yaohua glanced at Hesui Jianzun, who nodded at her but did not stop her.

He didn't think that Ling Le would do anything to her.

Because he remembered that Ling Le was also a Mahayana cultivator, and over the years, he had a good relationship with the upright immortal sects and lived a secluded life.

Zhuang Yaohua didn't know much about this great Ling Le. She only remembered in her previous life that Xiaozhou Mountain was destroyed very quickly.

As for Ling Le...she never showed up from beginning to end, and no one knew whether she was dead or not.

In short, Xiaozhoushan disappeared without a trace overnight, leaving everyone wondering if there was no one left in their sect.

When the Penglai Cave Mansion was destroyed in the previous life, Linglong at least only had her legs broken, and she was still alive.

However, Linglong was the only one left in the entire Penglai Cave, and later she also went crazy.

Alas! Zhuang Yaohua sighed, feeling a little uncomfortable.

When I went out, I saw Miaoyin standing there, smiling at Zhuang Yaohua.

"Junior Sister Yaoyao."

"Senior Sister Miaoyin."

She also smiled at Miaoyin.

Then Miaoyin said with a smile in her eyes: "Why are you so polite to me?"

"Why do I feel that... after you went back to Changsheng Sword Sect, you are not so close to me anymore?"

Zhuang Yaohua smiled and said, "That's not the case."

"Maybe it's because I've been with Senior Sister Linglong for a long time, so I'm not that close to you anymore, right?"

"What does this have to do with Linglong?"

Miaoyin didn’t understand.

Zhuang Yaohua teased her and said, "Of course it's because I like Linglong more and don't like Senior Sister Miaoyin anymore."

"you?"

Miaoyin was stunned for a moment and then became a little dazed.

What does she mean by that?!

Then I heard Zhuang Yaohua say with a smile: "But don't be sad, Senior Sister Miaoyin. I still like you very much."

"I like both of you."

"The three of us living a good life are better than anything else."

"?"

A young Zhoushan disciple passed by and complained in his heart when he heard this.

Oh my god, I didn’t expect that the junior sister Zhuang Yaohua from Changsheng Sword Sect... turned out to be a scumbag!

The chief female disciples of the two major sects all vied for Zhuang Yaohua. Wow, they actually managed to win her over internally. So impressive.

Then I heard Miaoyin sound a little confused, "What does it have to do with me whether you like her or not?"

"Since you like three people, then let's go as three people."

Miaoyin: “?”

"What are you talking about, little girl?"

Her thoughts were interrupted by Zhuang Yaohua.

Zhuang Yaohua smiled faintly and said nothing.

As she and Miaoyin were walking on the road, she casually asked, "So what did Master Lingle want me to do?"

"I don't know either. When Master calls you in, you'll know, right?"

Miaoyin smiled.

Zhuang Yaohua asked: "Just me?"

"Yes, just you."

Miaoyin nodded.

Zhuang Yaohua: "Then I won't go. Senior Sister Miaoyin, please come with me."

"what."

Miaoyin had a headache, feeling that it would be very troublesome to trick Zhuang Yaohua.

But after thinking about it, he nodded: "Okay, I'll go with you."

They came to an inner room.

The interior decoration is simple, with nothing in it but a bed, a table and two benches. It is like an ordinary thatched hut. This is the house where Ling Le Daneng lives.

Zhuang Yaohua had not expected that the room where she, a great Mahayana master, lived would be so simple.

She frowned, feeling a little uneasy, but she didn't show it on her face.

Afterwards, a woman with a green veil on her face slowly appeared, looking extremely elegant.

When she saw Miaoyin, she was stunned for a moment, then she smiled and said, "You brought little girl Yaohua here, why did you come in?"

"You go out."

The meaning between words cannot be denied.

At this time, you definitely can't listen to Zhuang Yaohua.

Because she has to listen to her master, and not listening would be disrespectful.

Miaoyin curled her lips, smiled and nodded at Zhuang Yaohua, then went out.

Zhuang Yaohua didn't know what to say.

After that, Lingle began to emit invisible Mahayana pressure towards Zhuang Yaohua, "How old are you?"

"..."

"15 is old."

"At such a young age, he has already won the first place in the Immortal Sect Competition, and he is still in the Golden Core Stage..."

"You are much more talented than my useless disciple Lan Fanghua."

"Come, have some tea."

Lingle waved his hand and served Zhuang Yaohua a cup of tea through the air.

"This cup of tea is a spiritual tea that all cultivators like to drink. Try it, it tastes good."

"It also helps with cultivation."

Zhuang Yaohua held Ming Yin in her left hand. There were also quite a few spirit stones in her storage bag, so she was not worried that she would suddenly do something bad.

And in fact, Lingle Da Neng is currently a good person. At least no one in the Zhengxian Sect says anything bad about her.

But Zhuang Yaohua inexplicably felt that this great man Lingle seemed somewhat dangerous, but she couldn't tell exactly where the danger lay.

I don’t know if I’m overthinking it.

After Zhuang Yaohua pondered for a while, she smiled and said to Lingle Da Neng.

"Then I, the disciple, would like to thank you very much."

As she said this, she glanced at Mingyin. Mingyin didn't move at this time, obviously thinking that the tea was drinkable.

After she drank it, she did feel relaxed both physically and mentally, and didn't notice anything.

Lingle glanced at her, smiled, and let her go.

"?"

After Zhuang Yaohua went out confused, she felt something was wrong...but she couldn't figure out what was wrong.

After she went out, she saw Miaoyin waiting for her outside the door.

Miaoyin smiled and said, "How is it? Is the master very kind?"

"..."

Zhuang Yaohua was stunned when he heard this, then frowned and said, "Your master and kind are simply not related."

Cold and strange.

It was a kind gesture to let her drink tea.

Zhuang Yaohua sighed and said, "I want to go back."

She had to go back and be with her master quickly. Even now, even if she was with Mingyin, she felt something was wrong.

Maybe I was too cautious and thought too much.

Xiaozhoushan...everything about it is weird.

Miaoyin nodded, then calmly sent her back without asking her why she was so anxious.

While walking on the road, Zhuang Yaohua suddenly felt dizzy, and a powerful demonic force knocked her to the ground.

Miaoyin also suddenly disappeared.

The devil descended from the sky, dressed in black, with a strong demonic aura, and smiled sinisterly at Zhuang Yaohua.

"Hey, isn't this Zhuang Yaohua, the disciple of the Changsheng Sword Sect?"

"...You are here. What a coincidence."