The little follower of the Great Demon Lord [Traveling]

The martial arts competitions of the disciples of the manor are mostly limited to the point, and groups of two and two hold mahogany swords and go to the martial arts field to compare their moves.

Uncle Shi watched the martial arts competition of the disciples from the high seat, and would occasionally point out a move or two.

Because Changying's aptitude is still low, she waited behind most of the disciples to enter.

The disciples sat on the ground and watched the competition in the martial arts field attentively, but Changying couldn't stop looking secretly at the Taoist nun on the high seat.

The Taoist nun's face was covered by the half of the black mask, and she couldn't see the other expression at all.

Many disciples around were also watching quietly and talking about the Taoist nun who came suddenly.

"This Taoist aunt is the master's elder sister, so she is naturally our senior aunt. I heard that she has been traveling around the world for these years, and she suddenly returned to the mountain for some reason."

"That cultivation base should be extremely powerful."

"Master Aunt is born with extremely high aptitude among the head disciples, but she has a withdrawn personality, so she seldom speaks, even if she goes back to the Taoist temple, she rarely comes out."

"Then we're lucky."

"Who says it's not, but why is Shigu wearing a mask?"

"I heard that there is a large mole birthmark on the face, but no one has ever seen it, so it's just a guess."

"It's a pity, even if Shigu doesn't speak, she looks out of the world from a distance, and she thinks she is a peerless beauty."

Three or two disciples whispered and muttered again, "But if Shigu is really a peerless beauty and stays in the deep mountain gym, wouldn't that be a waste?"

These words caused a burst of low-pitched laughter. Although Changying could hear them clearly, she didn't understand their laughter. She just knew that Daoist Aunt Tao was more powerful than Aunt An.

Looking at the crimson spar necklace on the Taoist nun's right arm from a distance, Chang Ying suddenly missed Master Li a little bit.

Master Li is surrounded by thick black fog, and he always likes to wear dark clothes, but Taoist nun is different.

Thinking of Changying like this, she didn't go to look at the Taoist nun again, and lightly held the spar necklace around her neck with her palm, feeling a little nervous for no reason.

When it was Changying's turn to go to the martial arts training ground to show off her martial arts skills, she was Daoist An's apprentice who was in the same test with Changying, who happened to be the little senior sister who often bullied Changying.

The little senior sister responded with pride on her face, thinking that it would not be easy to win Chang Ying.

The original competition was to end, but Changying was forced to keep avoiding and moving to the side of the martial arts field.

Because of remembering Yao Xueer's teachings, Changying has never dared to use black magic indiscriminately, and she is somewhat timid.

The little senior sister's attack became more and more powerful, and even the mahogany sword in Changying's hand was released.

It stands to reason that the martial arts competition should stop at this time, so Changying planned to stop the moves, but the little senior sister didn't stop, but stabbed the mahogany sword straight at Changying's face.

Most of the disciples' sparring moves are to show off their own practiced skills. Changying always remembers Taoist An's teachings.

It's just that I don't understand why the little senior sister wants to attack so dangerously, and Chang Ying can't speak, so she is flustered for a while and doesn't know what to do.

The little senior sister who had been aggressive all this time was suddenly kicked out of the training ground in front of Changying.

The little senior sister was slapped unpreparedly, and she fell to the ground of the martial arts training ground, and even her head was broken with a big bloody hole, and she fainted from fright.

The surrounding disciples were all astonished, and even the eyes of those masters and uncles also cast their eyes on this side.

Daoist An was the first to come forward to check on the injury. Changying was a little afraid of heights, so she lay on the training ground and poked her head out to look down, thinking how could this happen?

Then the aunt who landed on the training ground, her silver white skirt fluttered down to Changying's hand, "The method of treating fellow disciples is so cruel, how can there be half a heart of benevolence and righteousness."

Daoist An inspected the disciple who had passed out, and couldn't help being puzzled. How could the senior sister who hadn't returned for many years feel that not only her cultivation had improved a lot, but her temperament was also much more irritable than before.

How could this beginner disciple be able to withstand her palm.

Chang Ying stared blankly at Senior Aunt, but unfortunately she was wearing a mask, so naturally she couldn't see the expression, but somehow she felt that Senior Aunt and Master Li were beating someone quite alike.

But the aunt did not look at Changying, but leisurely returned to the high seat and said: "Continue."

After such a scene, countless disciples in the hall remembered the sternness of the elder master. From then on, no matter which disciples in the manor met the elder master, they would be respectful and respectful, lest they would accidentally be punished.

It wasn't until midsummer that the little senior sister's injuries recovered for the most part, but because she made a fool of herself in public that day, she even held a grudge against Changying.

It's just that because of Grand Master Aunt and An Taoist Aunt, she didn't dare to act mischievously in the open, so she could only quietly trip up Chang Ying in private.

In the next period of time, Changying always found that her clothes and socks were missing or had a hole for no reason.

Thinking it was bitten by a mouse and taken away, Changying clumsily mended a tattered Taoist robe.

It was probably because of Changying's silence that the disciples in Zhuangzhong began to intensify, and they even copied excerpts of heart formulas or complicated scriptures and threw them to Changying.

In the afternoon, Changying's eyes were slightly pale blue, and she was washing clothes by the stream alone, her eyes were sleepy and she was yawning again and again.

Furthermore, because of the intentional embarrassment of the disciples, Changying hadn't eaten any hot Vegetarian food for several days, and sometimes she didn't even have to eat steamed buns.

Changying darlingly ate the few berries left in the pouch, thinking that if Sister Yao didn't show up again, I'm afraid the berries would be eaten up.

Waiting to hang the clothes on the branches, the scenery in the mountains and forests is just right, Chang Ying is soaking in the stream with bare feet, lying on a clean stone, holding the heart formula and chanting silently.

Probably because of being too sleepy, Changying fell asleep unknowingly, and even the noisy cicadas in the forest quietly ran away a lot.

When the midsummer breeze blows, the branches and leaves in the forest rustle, and the golden sunlight falling on the stream is even more dazzling.

Ji Li looked at the sleeping girl lying on the stone, and turned around lightly and landed beside her.

Ever since the girl went to the human world last autumn, Ji Li waited and waited for no message from her, so he was somewhat uneasy.

It wasn't until Ji Li asked Yao Xue'er several times in the spring that he realized that the girl had never mentioned him, and he couldn't help but feel a little complicated.

The girl has been away from the Demon Realm heartlessly for more than half a year, and she has never talked about herself once. Does she really miss herself?

So even though Ji Li heard Yao Xueer's report on the girl's recent situation in the human world, she was still uneasy thinking of coming to the human world to see her.

When he saw the girl with his own eyes, Ji Li realized that the girl had indeed changed a lot.

Most likely, her training in the Immortal Gate made her more or less able to use the spiritual power of the breath-adjusting flame orb, and Ji Li found that she had actually grown a little taller than last year.

Although she was wearing a shabby gray Taoist robe, even if she simply tied her long hair behind her head with a wooden hairpin, she still couldn't hide her small face that was so white and tender that it could squeeze water out of it.

Ji Li was awkward and unwilling to reveal his identity, but deliberately exposed the crimson spar, hoping that the girl would find him.

But the girl didn't react in the slightest at that time, her head was like a piece of wood, if she hadn't done it herself, she might have been injured by that little Taoist priest.

Originally, Ji Li wanted to return to the Demon Realm after seeing her, but when he really saw the girl, he couldn't bear to leave.

Ji Li reached out and gently brushed away the fine hair around her cheeks, the girl tightly hugged the book in her arms, the light blue color in her eyes was very obvious.

It seems that she is really working hard to learn the magic of Xianmen.

In the evening, Changying woke up under the shade of the trees. The sky was covered with sunset clouds, and even the entire mountain forest was dyed bright red.

The clothes that had been hanging on the branches were already completely dry, Chang Ying was still wondering if she was sleeping by the stream stone just now while packing the clothes?

"You little Taoist priest, why are you hiding here and being lazy?" Ji Li deliberately lowered his voice to tease her.

Changying was startled by the sudden voice, turned around and saw the slender figure of the teacher and sister in the forest with silver and white gauze standing among them.

Probably because of wearing a mask, Changying always felt that Shigu looked a little mysterious, and her eyes fell unconsciously on the crimson crystal necklace on her right arm.

Then hesitantly reached out and took out her own necklace from around her neck, and Changying picked up a branch from the ground to write.

[Is this spar the same as Shigu's? 】

Changying remembered that Master Li said that she made this crystal necklace by herself, so would there be such a similar item?

Ji Li couldn't help sighing and looked at the girl, thinking that she doesn't have to think about it, how can there be any similarity in the world to this kind of refined spar?

"There are no specially refined crystals in this world that are exactly the same."

Chang An believed it when he heard it, and put the precious spar necklace into his collar, thinking that since the master and aunt said it was different, it must be different from the necklaces he and Master Li had.

I thought the girl could turn the corner with her head, but she was so busy packing her clothes that she didn't intend to talk to Ji Li at all.

When Ji Li was about to approach helplessly, the disciples from the manor came to look for him.

"Long Ying?"

When Changying heard the sound, she hurried away with her clothes in her arms, and when she looked back at the forest, her aunt was no longer there.

Because Daoist An arranged the excerpts of the formula, many disciples came to look for Changying, and complained: "You are hiding here alone, so we can find it easier."

"Yes, help us to copy all these formulas quickly, if you can't get them out tomorrow, you will suffer."

In the entire manor, only Chang Ying stayed up all night, and Ji Li watched her outside the window all night.

Just when Aunt An received the homework from the disciples, the senior sister suddenly came to visit and said that the disciples in the village were oppressive, and then asked to check the excerpts of the disciples' oral scriptures.

When Daoist An checked the handwriting of the homework, Dang even found something wrong, and immediately questioned several disciples, most of them refused to speak vaguely.

When Changying was summoned, her sleepy eyelids were twitching, she bowed her head respectfully, and when she looked up, she found that her aunt was there.

Taoist An checked Changying's handwriting, and immediately realized that she might have copied them all by herself.

Sitting on the cushion, Ji Li fiddled with the crimson spar with his fingertips and said, "I see that junior sister should manage the disciples in Zhuangzhong well, otherwise if this spreads, it will be thought that junior sister has no way to teach."

"What Senior Sister said is true." Daoist An knew that such bullying in the village was indeed due to her negligence.

That day, most of the disciples in the village were fined and imprisoned for half a year. At dusk, Changying was sweeping the courtyard with a broom, and the aunt suddenly appeared.

"Cangshu Pavilion is short of a Taoist priest to do odd jobs, do you want to come?"

Ji Li stood in front of the girl with his hands behind his back, thinking that instead of letting the girl be neglected by Aunt An in a corner, it would be better to arrange the girl into the library.

Anyway, as long as he can find the key to the fairy gate scroll, Ji Li doesn't believe that he can't teach young girls.

At this time, Changying was sweating profusely from nervousness, but she didn't dare to show her panic.

I thought that my aunt's cultivation base is so powerful, maybe she will soon find out that she is a little monster.

What should I do? I'm so scared.

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