I, scum gong, never adore Master

Surprise can no longer be described.

Good guy, this is a krypton gold player, that's more than a fart!

Master said again: "He has several artifacts like this in his hand."

"Uh……"

"Master, although I'm not very good at other things, I'm good at one thing..."

"Ok?"

"I retreated and played really well!"

The master smiled, this time the smile seemed to be stronger, but it was still so indifferent that it was hard to catch.

"Who said to protect me?"

Frowning into a knot, the soft hair on Ye's head shook a few times.

Master's words seemed to be another merciless slap in the face.

He clenched his fists, feeling unwilling, how could he be cowardly? !

Whether it is to seek justice for Feifei, himself, or to protect the master in the future, he seems to have to move forward. If he has been so timid and hesitant to move forward, I am afraid that his rhetoric will become a joke in an instant.

The master raised his long eyelashes, glanced at the little apprentice who was struggling in his heart, and sighed: "If you are really scared, it's okay, I will go and get back the name slip that has already been included in the book."

"No!"

The soft hair instantly sprang up, and it almost stood up as a lightning rod.

Jiang Ye resolutely said: "I'll go!"

……

That night, Jiang Ye packed his bed and rolled up to Shenyin Peak. He didn't intend to stay permanently, and he didn't bring anything else except his two clothes. He carried a small burden up the mountain, but felt his heart beating faster.

He is nervous!

It sounds nice to say that the teacher is filial, and Wen Renyue is still happy for him. He has also tried to comfort himself. Being close to the master in this way is more conducive to protecting the master!

But he couldn't deceive his heart, and moved to Shenyin Peak to live with the master, what is this called?

This is called "We Lived Together Again After a Peaceful Breakup", "We Should BE, We May He", or from the perspective of the master, "I want you to die in my eyes", "One Hundred Ways to Play Scum Gong".

Jiang Ye shook his head violently, why did he associate Master with that kind of King Yama and Bai Wuchang again?

Fortunately, these days, the master didn't mention anything other than finding some quick methods to teach him how to cultivate. Jiang Ye was trembling from the beginning, but later he really felt that the master was thinking about it.

The distorted and sick relationship between them has transformed into a real filial piety between teachers and apprentices.

These days, Jiang Ye's cultivation base can't be said to have improved by leaps and bounds, but at least the spiritual power he displayed is not so timely.

In a blink of an eye, there are only three days left before the trial of the disciples of the Xianmen.

The heads of various sects and clan patriarchs brought their outstanding disciples to live in Yunmiao.

All of a sudden, Yunmiao Mountain was bustling with activity, and the busiest person was probably Zhong Lize, the chief disciple under the head.

Jiang Ye accompanied Master down to Shenyin Peak, and entered the pavilions around the trial ground.

The field of vision here is wide, and there is a huge water mirror in front of the trial field, which is used to observe the whereabouts and skills of the disciples who entered the secret realm on the spot.

And the two sides of the attic towering on the high platform are used for resting places for the heads, family heads, and venerables.

The master didn't like excitement, and he didn't want to chat with others, so he entered his own room early to rest and drink tea.

They didn't see Ren Yue for many days and nights, and the two gathered together to chat and chat. Loud laughter came from downstairs, and Yun Jian leaned against the railing, sending a few glances from time to time.

Xu is having fun educating his apprentices, but Yun Jian feels that life is not so boring.

He didn't know it, but when he saw the young apprentice chatting with others, his lively appearance, the corners of his lips had already been raised, and there was a slight smile in his peach blossom eyes.

After watching for a while, I felt that the greetings among the various sects downstairs were noisy. At that time, I glanced at the attic from time to time, and glanced at him, so I closed the window lattice and closed my eyes to rest.

And in the trial ground downstairs, Jiang Ye was bickering with Wen Renyue, and an unexpected visitor came.

Wen Renyue already knew about the good deeds done by the Chief, so he naturally kept Ye Hu behind him.

"What is the chief senior brother doing here? Seeing that you are welcoming and seeing you off, you are busier than the madam standing at the door of the Chunlou, so it is not good to waste your time."

Seeing that Zhong Lize's face was darkened, Jiang Ye chuckled.

Wen Renyue's mouth is really poisonous!

Thousands of disciples from various sects gathered on the trial ground. No matter how uncomfortable Zhong Lize was, it was impossible for Zhong Lize to take off his disguise in person.

He kept smiling, and said politely to Wen Renyue: "Junior brother, I just saw that Immortal Changlan seems to be looking for you, so there must be something urgent."

Wen Renyue frowned, why did Master find him at this time?

Jiang Ye said: "You go, the public, he has to wear the mask properly, and he can't do much."

Wen Renyue thought about it too, and before leaving, she said: "Don't believe anything he says, this mouth is used to deceiving people!"

Jiang Ye nodded, he is not stupid, what can deceive him?

As long as he is in the crowd, Zhong Lize can't do anything to him.

Zhong Lize kept that disgusting gentleman's face all the time, and said gently: "I haven't seen my little uncle for a long time. I'm really surprised that my little uncle can participate in the trial of the disciples of the immortal sect this time."

Jiang Ye: "What do you want to say, just say it directly, why are you so obsessed?"

"Okay." Zhong Lize didn't go around in circles, and said casually as if he was chattering: "I don't know if my uncle has ever known who participated in this disciple trial. Let me introduce you to my uncle."

"Qu Yifeng and Duan Haiya from Ling Huazong, Wu Mofei, Qiao Xingyun, Zhao Lan from Shaoyang School, and..."

He said a lot of sects and names, Jiang Ye felt that he was strange and noisy, felt bored and was about to turn around and leave, but when he heard the next sentence, he trembled as if struck by lightning.

"What did you say?!"

Zhong Lize smiled, and glanced at the wing room on the third floor with the closed window, every word was like a spell.

"I said——they went to Xianzun's wing, and they went together, probably because they wanted to pay respects to Xianzun, but I don't understand what they did with the key to that room."

"Ah, by the way, the tea offered today is a gift from Ling Huazong. The immortal seems to... like drinking it very much, so I tasted a few more cups."

Those names brought back his gradually forgotten memories of the original text, piercing into his heart like a needle prick, like a knife stabbing.

Almost collapsed.

He even wanted to throw a fist at him desperately, knocking the chief who had a human face and a beast heart to the ground, and he didn't care about anything, even if his cultivation was not good enough, so what if he couldn't win?

but……

He didn't make a move.

He almost gritted his teeth and pinched out the blood before he suppressed the urge to kill.

Master... Master is still behind the tightly closed window lattice.

Is about to encounter...is encountering...or has already encountered...

He didn't dare to think about it, so he ran to the attic with his legs free...