There seems to be something wrong with the fairy world

Qinglan thought for a long time, but couldn't find a reason, maybe it was a coincidence?

Qinglan remembered that the master had said to herself that she was an orphan, her parents were monks, and she died defending the Tao.However, Master did not mention who his parents were, not even their surnames.

When Qinglan was young, she was still sad when she learned the news of her parents' death. When she asked again, the master only said: The dead are long gone, and the survivors will live in stealth.

After asking for a long time with no results, Qinglan also gradually forgot about this matter. Now that I think about it, there are some twists and turns in it, but it is hard to explain.

"Master?" Desting was still obediently kneeling on the ground, seeing Qinglan startled.

"Get up." Qing Lan said with a blank expression, "From now on, you will be my disciple, remember your oath."

Desting got up and stood beside Qinglan, Qinglan drank tea slowly: "From today onwards, come to my cave."

"Yes." Desting smiled shyly.

The corners of Qinglan's mouth also slowly curled up into a smile of unknown meaning, and Desting's back felt cold inexplicably.

Qingxuan's seniority is high, and the cave is in an excellent location. Qinglan brought Desting into the cave, and after opening the restriction, Desting's eyes widened in surprise.

Small bridges with flowing water, clear ponds filled with lotus, fairy clouds lingering, and spirit cranes fluttering.

"Respectfully welcome Master back to the mansion." Several disciples lined up neatly in front of the mansion with the fairy boy, and saluted Qingxuan.

Qing Lan responded, and introduced Desting to all the disciples: "This is Xiao Lan, a new student recruited by Master, please take good care of him."

"Yes, Master." The disciples were extremely respectful.

"Xiao Lan follows me, Xiantong is going to tidy up a room." After Qing Lan gave her orders, she took Desting back to Qingxuan's room.

"Sit down." There were only Qing Lan and Desting in the room, and Qing Lan subconsciously relaxed a lot.

"Master, why do you have so many disciples?" Desting's tone was full of dissatisfaction and coquetry.

"His Royal Highness also has many guards." Qing Lan pointed out.

Desting looked at the sun outside, and shut up aggrievedly during the live broadcast, and sat in front of Qinglan.

Qinglan picked up the pen and ink, spread out the paper to write, the little fox leaned beside Qinglan, looking at what Qinglan wrote, the fox had a smile in his eyes. Desting just watched quietly, until the sun deflected, and then Desting opened his mouth to defend: "Those guards are all there before, I didn't recruit them, and besides, you are the only one who stays with me and sleeps with me!"

Qing Lan didn't speak, just folded the paper she had just written and put it in the booklet.

Qinglan handed the booklet to Desting, turned around and took off her shoes, leaning on the bed: "Read it to me."

The little fox followed Qinglan and moved up, next to Qinglan, squinting his eyes to enjoy Qinglan's caress, while wagging his three big tails leisurely.

Desting took the booklet and carefully read the cover word by word: "Guidelines for Newly Promoted Inner Sect Disciples to Serve Master."

Desting raised his eyes and glanced at Qing Lan, and continued to read: "The first rule: Disciples need to remember that everything the master says is correct and cannot be disputed.

Rule [-]: Master's orders cannot be disobeyed, otherwise the consequences will be at your own risk.

Article [-]: Assist the brothers of the same sect to do things, and study hard how to survive in the mysterious world.

Article [-]: In reality, I don’t mind exposing my love affair with you, but here it needs to be noted that Taoism has strict regulations and does not allow master and apprentice to fall in love. "

"Do you understand?" Qing Lan squinted at the man holding the booklet.

"The disciple knows." The man put the booklet into his arms, puffing up his cheeks aggrievedly.

"Can you use spiritual power?" Qing Lan's tone was somewhat lazy.

"Sometimes." Desting looked at Qing Lan sincerely: "Elves use spiritual power as life force, while humans store spiritual power in the dantian. They all use spiritual power, but I'm still a little unfamiliar with mystic arts."

"Nothing." Qinglan responded indifferently: "I'll cover you."

Desting couldn't help but smile, seeing no one around, approached Qing Lan's collapse.

"Qingqing~" Desting smiled ambiguously: "Does it still hurt?"

Qing Lan stroked the little fox's hand for a while, then raised her eyes to look at Desting: "If you don't mention it, I almost forgot about it."

"So it doesn't hurt anymore?" Desting was excited, his eyes were bright, and if there was a tail behind him, he could turn it into a propeller.

"Indulging in excess will surely make you tired." Qing Lan said with a blank expression, "Teacher, it's up to you to feed and clean the cranes in the yard."

"Disciple... wants to serve the master, not to take care of the bird." Desting blinked innocently, trying to reduce the punishment.

"Tomorrow morning, follow your senior brother to go up the mountain to gather dew." Qing Lan said indifferently.

"Qingqing~" Desting grimaced, reluctantly: "I just want to be with you."

"Okay." Qinglan looked at Desting indifferently: "Can you pinch your shoulders?"

"Yes, yes, yes!" Desting rushed towards Qinglan excitedly, but the clever little fox covered his face with a paw, and swept it away with a swish of his tail.

"It's just a shoulder squeeze." Qing Lan had a slight smile in her eyes.

"Oh." Desting stepped forward obediently, pinched Qingxuan's shoulders, lowered his head slightly, and could smell the cold fragrance on Qingxuan's body, like nine cold plums.

Desting lowered his head slowly, and was about to bury his whole head in Qinglan's neck. The little fox gave Desting an unfriendly look, then nimbly slipped out from under Qinglan's hands, and jumped onto Desting's shoulder a few times. The top of the hair is easy to scratch.

Desting raised his hand to drive the little fox away, but the little fox wrapped its tail around Desting's wrist and threw Desting out.

"Qingqing..." Desting wanted to cry with his head on the chicken coop, "Why did you do this to me~"

Qinglan sipped tea leisurely: "Don't His Highness also like to pinch shoulders?"

"That's right." Qing Lan put down the teacup: "Can you play chess?"

"It will..." For some reason, Desting had an ominous premonition.

Xiantong came to set up the chessboard, and Desting stared blankly at the black and white chess pieces, and just blinked for a long time.

"I let you Hei Zi, and you don't need to post at the end of the game." Qing Lan held the white and looked at the man opposite him calmly.

"This kind of chess... I don't know how to play." Desting blushed a little.

"I'll teach you." Qinglan Yingbai held the warm and jade-like chess piece between her fingertips, and said leisurely: "There are nineteen vertical and horizontal lines on the chessboard, and the chessboard is divided into 360 intersections. Black first and white second, the chess pieces move. At the point of intersection, the two sides play chess alternately, and cannot move after placing a piece, and the one with the most surrounding land wins."

"Ah, huh?" Desting was still in a daze.

Qinglan tapped the black dot in the center of the chessboard expressionlessly: "This is Tianyuan." Qinglan slid her fingers across from Tianyuan to the fifth line: "This is the middle abdomen."

Qing Lan clicked on the four sides and four corners of the chessboard: "This is the side and corner."

Desting pursed his lips: "Is there any more?"

"Every piece has "Qi". When "Qi" is exhausted, the piece will be taken away." Qing Lan dropped a white piece on the chessboard: "This piece has four Qi."

Qinglan raised her hand and dropped two black stones on both sides of Baizi: "At this time, Baizi still has two spirits."

Qinglan picked up two more black stones and blocked the white stones up and down: "At this time, the white stones are exhausted and can be taken away." Qinglan took the white stones away, leaving four black stones on the board.

Desting looked at the chessboard in embarrassment, still confused.

"Will it be?" Qing Lan said with a blank expression.

"Yes...a little bit." Desting looked at Qinglan pitifully.

"Then let's have a game." Qing Lan looked at Desting calmly.

Desting bit his lip, holding on to the sunspot aggrievedly.

Before a stick of incense, Qinglan announced calmly: "You lost."

Desting bowed his head deeply, with a look of frustration on his face: "Again!"

It was time for another stick of incense, Desting stopped Qing Lan from speaking: "I know I lost again, let's do it again."

Desting is a quick learner, but Qinglan always has a way to control Heizi and win perfectly.

Desting doesn't believe in evil, Qing Lan was able to beat him after playing chess with him for a few days in a row, isn't he not good enough?

Three days passed, Desting went to collect dew with his seniors every morning, took care of the cranes at noon, and played chess with Qinglan in the afternoon.

On the fourth day, Desting looked at the sunspots that had been eaten clean, and broke down and messed up the chessboard. Without saying a word, he hugged Qinglan's waist, teary-eyed: "Qingqing, I was wrong."

"What's wrong?" Qinglan savored tea leisurely.

"I shouldn't have bullied you last time." Desting rubbed Qinglan's clothes vigorously, with a crying sound in his voice: "I know I was wrong~ Qingqing forgive me~"

Qing Lan calmly pushed away Desting without any image at all: "Let's put it down for now, yesterday the master called me to go, do you know why?"

"Has our relationship been discovered?" Desting hugged Qinglan's waist and refused to let go.

"It's the demon clan's change." Qing Lan stared at Desting: "The master asked Bai Ranshuang to take his disciples to encircle and suppress them. I recommend you."

"Ah?" Desting put his head on Qinglan's shoulder with his head downcast: "Qingqing, do you find me annoying and want to drive me away?"

Qing Lan remained silent, just looking at Desting.

"Okay." Desting pouted: "I know we're here for the competition, not for the honeymoon, and we shouldn't be fooled."

Qinglan sighed slightly, and gently kissed Desting's lips: "Be obedient, I will let Bai Ranshuang take good care of you."

Desting licked his lips subconsciously, seeing no one around, leaned forward to deepen the kiss.

After a while, Qing Lan panted slightly and pushed Desting away: "It's time for the live broadcast."

"Aren't you willing to disclose our relationship in reality?" Desting continued to kiss rather rascally.

As soon as the live broadcast of the competition started, Qing Lan ranked first in the total score, and tens of thousands of people quickly poured into the live broadcast room.

"Ah, I'm going, what did I see!"