He Tong should have sensed Su Kongnian's expression, coughed lightly to retract his emotions, and pretended to be serious, "Your third uncle said he wanted to see you, do you want to see him?"

Third uncle?

A gentle and generous woman appeared in Su Kongnian's mind.

Third Martial Uncle's name is Huan Liuyuan, and he is the only senior sister of his master Hetong.

As far as Su Kongnian knew, his master had been heartless and reckless since he was a child, so most of the time the third uncle had to look over any friends he had made, for fear that he would be abducted and sold and count the money for others.

The ancestor of the previous test should have informed the other martial uncles, this time the third martial uncle wanted to see him, probably for peace of mind.

Su Kongnian smiled slightly: "Since Third Martial Uncle is interested, how can I, a junior, refuse? I have troubled Martial Uncle to prepare clothes for me before, so I must thank you."

He Tongben was just asking to change the subject, and nodded when he heard the words, turned around and walked and said, "Your Third Martial Uncle said he was a Martial Uncle, but he is actually a woman. You are gentle, and she has already heard about your disposition." Don't be nervous about things, don't be restrained in what to say, just take it easy and be natural."

He chattered a lot, sounding more like "nervous" than Su Kongnian.

Su Kongnian followed behind him, couldn't help laughing silently.

According to Uncle Song Lin who is obsessed with kendo, the third uncle picked out many of the friends his master had made in the past, and even a few of them who were plotting wrongdoing were spotted by the third uncle at a glance.

It can be said that besides the grand master, the third uncle is the most qualified to evaluate whether he is suitable to be the chief disciple of the Luoqing sect.

Back then, it was this third uncle who taught him how to be a "chief disciple of the Luoqing sect".

He Tong's voice was still lingering in Su Kongnian's ears, but Su Kongnian's thoughts accidentally flew back to the scene when he first entered Luoqingzong.

At that time, he was only nine years old, and his family was broken and lonely. He was picked up by Hetong and brought back to Luoqingzong, and he was very strange to everything around him.

Every night when I think back to the scene of laughing with my family, I can't help crying in the room.

Later, Xu Shi was noticed by the careful third uncle. When he was curled up in the corner of the room and looking out the window that night, the third uncle came to him and had a long talk with him all night.

"Xiao Nian, do you know what the title of the chief disciple of the Luoqing Sect means? It is talent, but also perseverance. The Luoqing Sect is one of the largest sects, and the chief disciple of the Luoqing Sect must be an indomitable existence. Support the existence of the entire cultivation world."

"People who are addicted to the past can't be strong. The tragedy has happened. If you grieve for it, will it be reversed?"

"Uncle Master knows that you are still young, but the world of cultivating immortals is a world where the weak eat the strong, and the enemy will not take pity on you just because you are young."

"If you want to be worthy of the status of 'Luo Qingzong's chief disciple', you must learn to forget the past, forget the sorrow, forget the pain. In front of other people, you should always be fearless and omnipotent in front of others."

The gentle teaching echoed in my mind.

At that time, he felt that the words of the third uncle were too exaggerated, but later he gradually began to travel alone, and it was only then that he realized that the words of the third uncle were not true at all.

He is the head of the Luoqing Sect, and this identity alone is destined to become the top powerhouse in the entire Yanzhou Continent.

As a strong man, no matter how hard he is in his heart, he must give the world a sense of reliability.

The stronger you are, the more lonely you are.

All the anguish and troubles can only be digested and resolved by myself.

If it weren't for the teaching of the third uncle, Su Kongnian would have squandered his talent long ago.

Before they knew it, the two had arrived at Hetong's residence on the main peak.

Liu Wan was dressed in a white-bottomed imperial uniform with fine golden willow leaf patterns, and stood in front of several tall bamboos with her hands behind her back facing them.

Su Kongnian stopped following He Tong, and then heard the person in front of him say: "Senior Sister, I brought Su Nian here."

There is a bit of intimacy between the words.

Su Kong calmed down his mind, bowed and called softly: "Uncle Third."

"En." Liu Wan responded, looked back and turned around, with a gentle smile on her face, "Are you the apprentice newly accepted by the younger brother?"

Su Kongnian pursed his lips and smiled: "It's the junior. I don't know why the third uncle is looking for the junior?"

Liu Wan walked a few steps closer, with a friendly and friendly look, and said: "There is nothing urgent, I just want to talk to you, I wonder if my nephew would like it?"

"Little Martial Nephew" is the third Martial Uncle's favorite address, Su Kongnian is used to hearing it, so he naturally smiled back: "It's an honor for the younger generation."

Liu Wan was satisfied with the proper distance between him, and a little imperceptible admiration floated in her eyes.

Having been with the uncles for more than 100 years, Su Kongnian has a clear understanding of their temperament, and is not at all surprised by Liu Wan's attitude.

He is not good at getting along with peers and juniors, but if he is an elder, he can say a word with ease.

Liu Wan was about to send He Tong away when she suddenly noticed that Su Kongnian's hand hidden in her sleeve was showing a small piece of bandage, she frowned: "Your nephew's hand is injured?"

Su Kong put his right hand back into his sleeve calmly, and replied with a smile: "It's okay, it's just a small injury."

He Tong didn't give him a chance to cover up, and turned to his right side with a big stride, without saying a word, lifted up his sleeves, revealing two bandages on his palm and arm.

"Hiss... You are still called a small injury!?" He Tong frowned in a rare way, "What's going on, when did you get it?"

Obviously, Hetong didn't listen carefully to Su Kongnian at Luogui Mountain just now.

Su Kongnian smiled unnaturally, and withdrew his hand: "I accidentally did it when I went out yesterday, it's not a big deal, just rest for a few days, Master, don't worry."

After listening to his explanation, Hetong's worry still didn't fade away: "I'm leaving tomorrow, so where is the time to rest?"

"Leaving tomorrow?" Su Kong thought for a while, showing doubts.

Seeing his expression, Liu Wan said to He Tong: "Little brother, did you forget to tell your nephew again?"

He Tong blinked: "It seems...forgot?"

Liu Wan smiled helplessly: "You already have apprentices, when will you be more stable?"

After she finished speaking, she put aside Hetong and read to Su Kong: "Our three major immortal sects have discussed it before. After the three of you have competed in this year's immortal sect conference, that is, tomorrow, you will go to Xianshu Pavilion with Ye Yun to exchange and study .”

"Originally your master was supposed to go, but he refused to live or die, and just at this juncture, he accepted you as a personal biography, so he asked you to go on his behalf."

Only then did Su Kongnian realize that he had to sigh once again for the unreliability of his master.

This kind of thing can be forgotten, probably only his master.

The worry in Hetong's heart was disturbed by this incident, and there was not much left. He coughed lightly and tried to restore his image: "Then what, since you have been injured again, then postpone it for a while. I will inform Xianshu Pavilion That kid, wait until the Xianzong Conference is officially over before you start."

"It's too late to forget, so hurry up and go." Liu Wan no longer had any expectations for his memory, "It just so happens that I want to talk to my nephew alone, so don't bother me."

It wasn't the first time that He Tong was disliked by his third senior sister, but he still let out an aggrieved "Oh" before slowly leaving.

Before leaving, Hetong gave Su Kongnian a worried look, and Su Kongnian returned a soothing smile.

Liu Wan happened to witness this scene again, and teased, "Little nephew seems more calm than your master."

Su Kongnian met her gaze and hurriedly replied with a smile: "Third Master Uncle Miao Zan, Master is just a temper tantrum, and it must be reliable when it comes to big things."

When he was in Luoqingzong before, He Tong was often unscrupulous in private, but on the public face he still had the appearance that the head of the sect should have, and when encountering major events, he seemed to be a completely different person.

Unexpectedly, Liu Wan shook her head at this moment, and sighed, "Don't overestimate your master. He was well protected by your master. He hasn't experienced any storms in the world. If you really want to deal with a major event, I'm afraid it will happen again." Disrupt yourself."

Su Kongnian was taken aback.

By the way, even if the average person escapes, it is impossible for him to be an apprentice by simply pulling a person like his master—even if it is just pretending, if he encounters an inhumane person, there will be a lot of troubles in the future.

Seeing him pause, Liu Wan continued to say: "Your master is the best among us. He just took over as the head more than ten years ago, but was forced to take the position by your master. He is only two hundred years old now. He is still too capricious, but apart from him, no one else is qualified to be the head of the Luoqing Sect."

"What about the master?" Su Kongnian couldn't help asking, "Isn't the master still alive?"

Liu Wan shook her head: "Your ancestor is nearly a thousand years old, who knows when it will fall?"

The age of the highest-level cultivators is generally around nine hundred to one thousand years old. If they cannot ascend by this time, they will fall due to the exhaustion of their lifespan.

No one knows when their lifespan will run out.

The master ancestor forced the master to ascend the throne so early, the most important thing is to force his master to grow up, right?

Su Kongnian was silent for a long while before finally speaking: "Perhaps you still need to be hit hard before you can truly grow."

"You can see clearly."

Liu Wan smiled lightly, and wiped away the slightest melancholy around her: "Looking at your words just now, you are indeed a malleable talent. Although your master is a bit willful, I have to trouble you to take care of it. One day, he will know his responsibility as a master and as the head of the sect."

Su Kongnian calmed down, cupped his fists and said seriously: "My little nephew will definitely live up to my uncle's expectations."

"Yeah." Liu Wan smiled and nodded, "You're still injured, so I won't keep you any longer, you should go back and rest first."

"Yes, my nephew will take my leave first."

Su Kongnian saluted with fists clasped, and was about to turn around to leave after saying goodbye when Liu Wan suddenly stopped him.

"and many more."

He raised his head to meet Liu Wan's gaze, and asked, "What else can I tell you?"

Liu Wan suppressed her smile, looked at Su Kongnian fixedly, and lowered her voice very low.

"That Ye Yun from Xianshu Pavilion must be not simple in his mind, please remember to be more careful, little nephew."

Su Kongnian's heart skipped a beat, and he immediately concealed his thoughts calmly: "Thank you for reminding me, uncle, my nephew will pay attention."

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