The whole world of comprehension is obsessed with me

Ye Wuyou's going to Twelve Zhai was caught by Ying Tansheng, and when he returned to Heaven, he didn't need to hide it, he took Ding Ling Yujian directly and went back to Lingyun Peak.

Ling Yunfeng was still withdrawn and deserted, without any popularity.

Ye Wuyou secretly observed Ding Ling, although he showed envy and longing, but he was not timid and self-pitying, he is a good seedling, no wonder he replaced Youzhu, the dementor in his previous life.

"Ding Ling, you will live here with me and practice with me from now on."

"Live here?" Ding Ling couldn't believe it, "Can I really practice?"

In fact, Ye Wuyou was also a little worried about Bai Yi in his heart. After all, Bai Yi also knew what Ding Ling did in his previous life. Whether to accept him or kill him, Ye Wuyou couldn't judge.

"When the master comes later, I will find my own way."

Said Cao Cao Cao Cao arrived, Bai Yi strode in from the outside, eyes full of frost, locked on Ding Ling with just one glance, the eyes were so cold, Ding Ling felt that there was no way to hide, as if he was in an ice cellar, he couldn't help feeling anxious Uneasy.

Sure enough, no one likes me.

"What can you do?"

Ye Wuyou whispered to Ding Ling: "Don't worry, you go out first."

Ding Ling looked at Bai Yi's erratic eyes and nodded slightly. In fact, he really wanted to tell Ye Wuyou that his filthy body was not worth his pleading.

Seeing Ding Ling go out, Bai Yi looked at Ye Wuyou jokingly, and said slowly: "You know who Ding Ling is better than I do, why do you want to have friendship with him?"

"No, it's not friendship, I just want him."

Bai Yi's eyes gradually filled with gloom, "In his previous life, he used killing to prove the way, and killing people became demons. Do you want him?"

"No one is perfect, what's more, he died under the catastrophe in the previous life, and this life is coming again, why not give him a chance?"

"what do you mean?"

"I think you accept him as a disciple?"

Bai Yi waved his sleeves, and said coldly: "No! I don't kill him because I have kindness in my heart. I am not broad-minded enough to accept the enemy from the previous life as my disciple."

Ye Wuyou heard a few words, past life enemy?

"Do you still have entanglements in your previous life?"

"Why not, since the passage between Jiutian and Jiuzhou opened after you became a demon, I was forced to go to Jiutian. This kid is so capable, he almost overturned the entire Jiutian with his own power, and the life is full of misery. I don't want to accept one again and again. Anyone who wants to kill me is a disciple!"

"That was in the previous life, but if you don't care about it in this life, Ding Ling will have to follow the old path of the previous life again. People in Kyushu are suffering. Could it be that you lost to him in the previous life, are you afraid?"

There was disbelief in Bai Yi's deep eyes, "When did you become so smart? You know how to provoke me."

"Eat a pit and gain a wisdom, I learned everything from you, how about it, do you want to accept it?"

Bai Yi's attitude was very clear, and he replied coldly, "No."

"Okay." Ye Wuyou was not in a hurry, "If you don't accept me, I will go find my brother. Ding Ling has good qualifications. If my brother speaks in front of the head, the head will definitely consider it."

In this life, Ye Wuyou's reliance on Ye Wudao was both expected and unexpected by Bai Yi.Ye Wudao died for him in the previous life, and it is normal for Ye Wuyou to trust him in every possible way in this life, but Bai Yi's heart is always different.

Bai Yi turned and went out, looking at Ding Ling who was standing in the courtyard with a bony face and a blank face, he stood with his hands behind his back and said: "From today onwards, you are my inner disciple under my sword-holding sect, first clean up the Heavenly Dao Thousand Level January, remember?"

Ding Ling was overjoyed, and when he was about to kneel down, he saw Ye Wuyou coming out of the house, frowned and said: "Master, someone cleans the thousand steps, why don't you let Ding Ling practice with me?"

"My disciple, I have my own ideas, but in broad daylight, you dare to go to a place like Twelve Zhai, you are very brave!"

Ye Wuyou's eyes were flickering, and there was an abnormal blush on his cheeks. Thinking of the voice from the room next to the Twelve Zhai, he felt a little guilty, "The Twelve Zhai is not the kind of place that Master thinks, There are many literati and scholars, but I only love poetry and painting, and I am just going to learn more."

Bai Yi knew his intention of going to Twelfth Zhai, but at this time he was a little annoyed and brought Ding Ling back on his own initiative, and said coldly: "Cleaning thousands of steps is also cultivation, since that's the case, then you should practice with Ding Ling. "

Ding Ling took a few steps forward and knelt on the ground, "The villain was born lowly, and he is very skilled at cleaning. My son was spoiled and spoiled since he was a child, how can he do this kind of rough work with the villain!"

Ye Wuyou was furious, walked up to him and raised it, "What a villain, after entering the Heavenly Dao, there will be no high or low. You, like me, are disciples of the Heavenly Dao, but it's just cleaning a thousand steps. I even knelt down at the gate of the mountain. Now, what's the big deal."

"Master..." Ding Ling stared at him blankly.

No one has ever said these words to him.

The difference between high and low?as same as him?No, I used to be called a lowly slave, the lowest slave.

"Don't call me son in the future, just call me Wuyou, let's go!"

Bai Yi looked at the backs of the two, clenched his fists, not knowing what he was thinking.

Ye Wuyou Yujian headed towards the gate of Tiandao Thousand Steps Mountain. The thousands of steps winding up at the foot of Tiandao Mountain were full of fallen leaves. Ding Ling held two brooms in his hand, looked at Ye Wuyou, and said, "I'll do it myself. It's not good if you dirty the young master."

Ye Wuyou looked sideways, "You don't need to call me Young Master."

"You are the son, my son, Ding Ling dare not call your name directly."

Being so stubborn, Ye Wuyou let him go, "Forget it, you can call it whatever you want."

Ye Wuyou took the broom in Ding Ling's hand, and swept the fallen leaves step by step from the thousand steps.

But now it is autumn and the wind is howling, the withered and yellow leaves are falling down on both sides, and the thousand steps that have just been swept are filled with withered and yellow leaves in an instant.

Ye Wuyou had never done this kind of rough work before. Looking at the endless thousand steps, he sighed.

In the clouds above a thousand steps, Bai Yi dressed in black looked at Ye Wuyou from a distance, and the head teacher of Tiandao wore a white robe and smiled slightly, "Wuyou has his own ideas, why do you force him everywhere?"

"I can never give up halfway."

"A few days ago, Wudao proposed to me that he wanted to teach Wuyou personally. I don't know you..."

Bai Yi smiled coldly and said, "Senior brother knows what I will say, so why bother to mention it in front of me."

"I just want to save your life, do you really want him to kill you with his own hands?"

"As early as thousands of years ago, when I formed a seal in his body, I was ready to die. When he kills me, he will break the seal, but his strength is not enough to fight against him. At nine days, I won't let him kill me easily."

"I actually don't understand what you are thinking. Why do you always like these contradictory things? Either you die or he dies. The consequences of such extremes are really what you want?"

Bai Yi's ethereal voice dissipated in the autumn wind in an instant, "If possible, I would rather die by his hands."