Long Aotian's apprentice always pretends to be weak

"Uncle Master." Seeing that the old man beside him didn't answer, Chang Le opened his mouth to stir the spring again.

Only then did Xuan Hong turn around and look at her: "What's wrong?"

"Master uncle has been distracted." Changle fingertips teased Canfu, and it seemed that he just complained casually: "Young master uncle will not be like this."

When Xuan Hong heard that word, the smile on the corner of his mouth paused.

Although Chang Le is a little out of character,? But in terms of intelligence,? Many disciples are not as good as her,? Just like now.

She withdrew the hand that was teasing the little oriole, and looked at Xuan Hong, with a serious appearance.

Xuan Hong shook his hanging sleeves, walked to the carved wooden chair beside Chang Le and sat down.

"Chang Le came to see me today, it doesn't seem like he's just bored." Xuan Hong smiled, and then glanced at Chang Le again.

"What are you here to prove?"

"Uncle Master really understands me." Chang Le smiled mischievously.

"Little uncle has been away for so long this time, and he even took away his younger brother..." Chang Le blinked, and asked, "Should my uncle know something?"

With one hand she put on the table, she pressed Grandma Cangwu's round fingers so hard that they turned pale.

In the past few days, due to the downfall of a demon king in the comprehension world, there have been frequent rumors everywhere.

Because of the back mountain incident, although Changle did not travel far, there are many monks coming and going in Tianzhen. Even if Changle didn't intend to be here, he had heard some.

The head's attitude made her even more suspicious.

A few days ago, she just mentioned a little uncle, and her father was obviously worried. This is impossible in the usual times. All the disciples in the sect know that the head of the sect is the elder Xiuchen who cares most about it. This little brother.

Now it's too abnormal for her to keep a cold face and not want to answer even if she mentions a word.

"Uncle Master must know something, tell Chang Le quickly." Chang Le moved to the old man's side and begged.

"Then tell me, little girl, what did you guess?" Xuan Hong didn't shy away, asked back.

In the past few days in Zhaoyang Hall, he has already taken this matter lightly. Whether he is cultivating demons or cultivating immortals, if there is any change, he will be able to protect this worrying disciple.

Now the head of the sect already knows, according to this situation, one day the whole world will know, but there is no need to deliberately conceal it.

"Yesterday I was bored and went to Tianzhen for a casual stroll, and heard something." Chang Le didn't say what she heard, but Tan Nana, a prostitute with vegetables in her eyes, asked: "Uncle Master, is it true that the cultivation of demons is true?" ?”

Xuan Hong glanced at Chang Le, before he could speak, he was interrupted by the little girl in red in front of him.

"I, I don't believe it in my heart! But what he said is somewhat similar to the junior uncle. When the junior brother Chang Zhuo and the uncle left, he was the golden core..." Chang Le said, with a cruel tone. Han Xi herself did not believe these words.

Words were confused.

But despite the confusion, Xuan Hong at the side still understood the unfinished meaning of Chang Le's words.

A few days ago, the battle between the master of Chenmen and the ghost-faced devil in Beilu spread in the cultivation world in just a few days, and even the news of Chu Huan's location was known to everyone.

He already knew Xiuchen's identity, so he naturally paid attention to the situation in the town, so although he didn't leave Tianyan Sect, he knew everything that happened there.

"Do you think that Xiu Chen's infatuation is true, and that it has something to do with the master of Chen Sect?" Xuan Hong asked Chang Le's unspoken words.

Chang Le didn't expect Xuan Hong to be so straightforward, she lowered her head and asked in a muffled voice.

"How does Master Uncle think?"

After asking the question, she raised her head and looked at Xuan Hong, with a faint hope in her expression that all this was just her guess.

She came to ask Xuan Hong today, firstly because she wanted to know the truth, and secondly because she wanted to dispel her unrealistic guess.

After all, this is too unbelievable, she likes to stick to the residue so much ∈ κ You Jia 打⒕ 尾, if she really cultivates demons, then the little master is hiding too deeply...

"Jeep!"

The little squirrel standing on the wooden table tilted its head and called out, and jumped to Xuan Hong's side in a few steps, rubbing against it.

Xuan Hong lowered his eyes, sighed and said, "Chang Le has always been smart, and today is no exception."

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During the time between the two chatting, the fog in the back mountain became thicker and thicker. From a distance, it seemed that there was a faint sign of overflowing the back mountain.

"Zi-ga-"

A tingling sound came from the ground, and the ground full of dead branches was arched with hideous traces, one after another moving towards the restaurant, moving slowly. If you look carefully, you can find that these dead branches have crawled If you go out, it's just hidden in the ground, so it doesn't attract people's eyes.

At the same time, in the mortal world near the edge of the cultivation world, under the rainy weather, the exposed tree roots could be faintly seen in the wet low soil.

The scouring of the rain magnifies the movement of the tree roots in the rain all of a sudden. The strange thing is that where there are colorful scorpions, the rain also miraculously wipes them.

Sensing that his power was slowly spreading, the system sat cross-legged inside the rune and clenched his fists.

If the Lord of the Ghost Clan who was sealed in the Tianyan Sect had not been interfered by it, the seal would not have been broken. Even if he was lucky enough to break through in the future, the Lord of the Ghost Clan who had been sealed for thousands of years would have been wiped out of his sanity and cultivation by the seal.

It is also because of this that it can replace the ghost race and pave the way for today.

The mortal world had already been eroded by the ghost race long ago, but it didn't make much fanfare for the sake of safety.

This time it will be foolproof!

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The next day, the sky was still dark.

When a group of patrolling people in Chenmen passed Chenxiao Palace far away, the leader turned around and raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "The man brought back by the master of the gate, I heard that he was sober yesterday."

Chenmen is already at the top of the magic cultivator, and the atmosphere of the people in the gate is much more active than other sects. During the daytime patrol, it is necessary to talk about something to relieve boredom.

"I saw it too. The man doesn't seem to be injured anymore. I heard that he is still wearing the door master's clothes!"

"I don't know what the two sect masters are doing now." The person on the side didn't know what to think, and his tone was quite teasing.

Xiao Zhuo, who was curious by several people, is indeed in Chu Huan's bedroom right now, but it has nothing to do with the charming scene they imagined...

"Master, let the disciple down." The boy with curly hair who was hung upside down in the room by a piece of red silk begged for mercy.

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