I, scum gong, never adore Master

Been tricked by the plot again!

Wen Renyue: "I'm very surprised, why did you expel yourself from the school? Did the Cangwu family agree?"

Your family?

What kind of strange background setting is this?

Jiang Ye couldn't figure it out, and said shyly, "Brother, you also know that my brain is broken, and I can't remember many things. The Jun family is..."

"Fuck, it's really you! You're not out of your mind, it's because your brain was eaten by Su Huijian's evil artifact?"

Wen Renyue looked at Jiang Ye with caring eyes for the mentally retarded, and said pitifully, "I can't even remember my own mother clan, how pitiful it is."

It turned out that there was a reason why the original owner was accepted as an apprentice by a master who never accepted apprentices.

For a master in the Mahayana period who is only one step away from ascension, the head of the sect will send all the good resources to the master, but he is also troubled because the master has not accepted apprentices and does not train new talents for Yunmiao Mountain.

Until Yunmiao Mountain owed Jun Cangwu a big favor, and the other party asked by name the Immortal Master of Shenyin Peak to accept General Ye as his disciple.

The head of the sect naturally agreed, but he was afraid that the master would not agree.

On that day, Jiang Ye, who was only thirteen or fourteen years old, was taken to Yunmiao Mountain by the Patriarch of the Cangwu Jun family, with the direct purpose of asking the Immortal Master of Shenyin Peak to accept his nephew as his apprentice.

The immortal sects who heard the news found it ridiculous, and even clapped their hands and laughed.

How many nobles and nobles were rejected by the Immortal Venerable, and how many talented seedlings were blocked outside the mountain gate, he didn't even look at it, just relying on Patriarch Jun, a nephew who had been wandering outside since childhood, and had never even touched the threshold of cultivating immortals. Can also enter the eyes of the immortal?

Everyone just saw it as a joke, seeing the young man standing in front of the spirit measuring stone, the weak spirit flow slowly poured in, like a fallen leaf floating into the water, without causing the slightest wave, even a foundation building cultivation base could not be measured out.

They laughed at the young man, and even looked at Patriarch Jun as a bit of a fool.

Patriarch Jun smiled without saying a word, patted the boy on the shoulder, and said, "Go, kowtow to your master."

Everyone was speechless, and the Immortal Venerable didn't agree to accept disciples. Wouldn't Patriarch Jun bring shame on himself by doing this?

The young man nodded obediently, and walked towards the tall and tall silver-haired man, with some awe and fear in his eyes, he knelt down in front of Yun Jian obediently on one knee, bowed and said, "Disciple Jiang Ye, pay respects to Master .”

Yun Jian's eyebrows seemed to have been covered with frost for thousands of years, and his emotions were so indifferent that everyone couldn't see through his mind.

Everyone present was quiet, holding their breath, waiting for Yun Jian's rejection, or turning around and leaving without saving face.

Those thin lips moved.

Then... nodded.

"From then on, Jiang Ye is the only apprentice of this deity."

Everyone was shocked, and the discussion suddenly exploded.

This ending was beyond everyone's expectations, so that after this, they seemed to see hope and sent disciples to Shenyin Peak more frequently.

But to no avail, busy work.

Jiang Ye also found it strange, what kind of favor could allow a master who never accepts an apprentice to accept this apprentice?

Although the original owner and Jun's family are related, they are not very close.

The original owner was the long-lost nephew of the Patriarch of Cangwu Jun's family. Patriarch Jun has many brothers and sisters, so it stands to reason that he would not have a strong affection for this nephew.

Such a good opportunity, give him?

Jiang Ye thought there was something tricky about it, but he had no proof.

He didn't bother to worry about this matter, anyway, when he expelled himself from the teacher's school, he would go there in style and would not return to Lord Cangwu's house.

Seeing Jiang Ye's persistent appearance, Wen Renyue didn't seem to be talking casually, so she gave him serious advice.

"The discipleship contract you formed with your master is different from ours. For ordinary discipleship contracts, as long as your master agrees, you can go to the master to erase the contract jade plate. I don't know about your situation."

"Uh..." Wen Renyue: "Why don't you ask the master? Although your situation is a bit complicated..."

At this time, Wen Renyue helped him call an outer disciple who was sweeping, and asked this person to lead him the way.

Wen Renyue frowned bitterly and asked again: "Are you really planning to leave Yunmiao Mountain?"

After getting an affirmative answer, Wen Renyue asked again: "That old man Xuan Ming's homework..."

Jiang Ye said chicly: "Let the homework die, we rebellious students never waste time on homework."

Anyway, he was ready to drop out of school.

"What if you can't go?"

"Don't crow mouth!"

"Uh..." The outer disciple who was sweeping put down his broom, respectfully called Wen Renyue his senior brother, and bowed solemnly to Jiang Ye.

"Little uncle."

Jiang Ye: "?"

He thought of the young man he met yesterday, he also called him "Little Martial Uncle" as soon as they met, he was so focused on going back to the coffin, he didn't pay attention.

"I've wanted to ask for a long time, why did you call me uncle?"

The outer disciple was stunned for a moment, looked at him blankly, and then at Wen Renyue.

"Hey, his brain is broken, don't be surprised, it's normal, I'm used to it."

Wen Renyue, who had been used to it for less than half an hour, patiently explained: "Because the seniority of the immortal is high, he is almost of the same generation as the founding master, and you are his apprentice. Strictly speaking, you are older than the headmaster." Gao, it's okay for disciples to call you uncle, but it's not easy to ask the master to call you uncle, right?"

Jiang Ye snorted, "Then you also..."

Wen Renyue jumped, "We are brothers! You won't let me down?"

"You'd better remember that."

It's brother, don't covet me in the future.

It's not that Jiang Ye is overconfident, but in the world of this meat-eating routine, all the members are gay, and he is very worried that the other party will take a fancy to him.

Wen Renyue still had a sword-playing class in the afternoon, so instead of breaking up with Ye Duo who only wanted to study, she went to class.

Jiang Ye asked the outer disciple to wait for him for a while, and he went back to the house to change his wet clothes.

Seeing the closet full of black clothes, Jiang Ye frowned and shook his head.

Since ancient times, black and white have been husband and wife, and black is simply the standard match for young apprentices.

Reluctantly changed his clothes, and trimmed his hair with Wen Renyue's exquisite little bronze mirror.

Only then did he realize that he looked exactly like the original owner!

Unlike my previous life, which held the infusion bottle all the year round and looked sickly, this shell looked very healthy.

This is the face of a young man, who is only sixteen or seventeen years old by visual estimation.

His face is a little immature, his skin is not as sickly pale as he was in his previous life, but porcelain white with redness, and there are pear dimples on his cheeks, and he looks sweet when he smiles. She has a shy and pure youthful air.

He didn't know how to tie his hair, so he randomly pulled a hair tie to tie his long jet-black hair behind his head, letting the soft hair on the top of his head that swayed and swayed whenever the wind blew.

Jiang Ye opened the door, and followed the respectfully bowed disciple to the main peak where the head of the sect was.

He noticed that although the casually summoned disciple was dressed in dusty clothes, he was handsome in both temperament and appearance, which couldn't be justified on an ordinary background board.

Jiang Ye joked, "You look pretty, too."

Why did he become an outer disciple of Sansao, and he was so violent. Could it be that the entire world of cultivating immortals is too good-looking?

But soon, he didn't think so.

There are many disciples passing by along the way, and their appearance is so ordinary that they have no memory.

Jiang Ye couldn't help being curious, and asked the disciple who led him, "What's your name?"

"Luo Yan."

Jiang Ye was startled and opened his eyes wide: "You are Luo Yan!"

Although this person's status is low in the original book, he is a good-for-nothing with incomplete spiritual roots, but no one would have thought that he would counterattack all the way to become a leader in the immortal sect in the later stage.

What's more, in this brainless text that relies solely on changing maps to eat meat, what he took is the script of Dian Jialong Aotian!

The most important thing is not this.

But in a world of gay guys, he is the only straight man of steel!

He didn't go straight until the lightning rod!

Luo Yan was taken aback, looking at Jiang Ye, although he lowered his eyebrows and looked humble, there was an unusual arrogance in his bones.

"What advice does my little uncle have?"

Jiang Yelian waved his hands, "Don't dare."

Suddenly looked at Luo Yan with pity: "It's not easy for you."

Pity him for running the wrong script.

Everyone is here to see the color, who cares if you upgrade Liulong Aotian at home or not.

Just in case he was caught in the plot routine in the future, Jiang Ye felt that there were multiple friends and multiple paths.

He unfolded the original owner's Qiankun bag, left behind his spare spiritual stone money and defensive magic weapons, and stuffed the remaining treasures of secret books into Luo Yan's arms.

He smiled and said, "You're welcome, just make friends."

Just because he is a straight man who would rather bend than bend, Jiang Yexin fell in love with him.

Luo Yan: "I can't accept..."

"You can!" Pushing the night back, "Who can if you can't? You must be able!"

The inferiority complex and anger that couldn't be concealed flashed in Luo Yan's eyes, and he hid them again. He raised his eyes in confusion and looked at the boy he called "little uncle".

Although he didn't know much about the little master uncle, he had also heard that this man was ignorant, playful and casual, obviously possessed excellent resources, and even worshiped under the sect of the immortal, but he didn't know how to cherish it.

Now come to give him alms...

He tightly clutched the Qiankun bag given to him by "charity", closed his eyes, and suppressed the anger in his heart.

Don't bully young poor!

Luo Yan is the taciturn Long Aotian, his harsh words were stuck in his throat, before Jiang Ye solemnly patted his shoulder.

Jiang Ye looked at the kindness of the elders looking at the younger generation: "Young man, I am optimistic about you, 30 years in Hedong and 30 years in Hexi, don't bully the young and poor, you can do it! Come on!"

Luo Yan: "?"

In a blink of an eye, the two reached the main peak.

"Little uncle? Why are you here?"

The young man's elegant and refined voice came from afar.

When Jiang Ye turned his head, he saw the young man who warned him not to kill himself easily when he first arrived. Jiang Ye felt that this man was very warm-hearted and greeted him with a smile.

Luo Yan, who was standing beside him, seemed to avoid him, immediately lowered his eyelashes, hiding the emotion in his eyes, and silently clenched his fists.

The young man said gently: "Are you here to find the head master?"

Jiang Ye nodded.

"The head master is not at the main peak at the moment, how about... I will take you to see him?"

Jiang Ye let Luo Yan go to work, and he followed the young man to the back of the mountain, but he didn't see Luo Yan hesitating to speak, nor did he see the ruthlessness flashing in the young man's eyes.

He followed the refined and elegant young man to the back hill.

Along the way, I experienced the magnificence of Yunmiao Mountain, with thousands of pavilions. Except for Shenyin Peak, where the master lives, which is far away from the main peak, the other five fairy peaks are surrounded by cloud bands around the mountainside, surrounded by fairy aura.

The back mountain passes through the main hall, takes several long steps, and is hidden in the depths by countless pines and cypresses.

Jiang Ye suddenly remembered that since the head of the sect is in the back mountain, is there something important to do, and will he be disturbed by rushing over like this?In fact, he could have waited in the main hall for a while. At that time, he was anxious and didn't know what to do.

"Will I disturb the head of the sect if I go so rashly, and you will be punished if I get involved?"

Jiang Ye thought to himself: Anyway, he is going to leave Yunmiao Mountain, it doesn't matter if he is punished or not, I'm afraid that he will hurt this kind person.

"Not really, it's all here."

The young man still smiled gently and continued to lead the way.

Soon, Jiang Ye understood what the young man meant by "no".

He followed for a long time, and finally stopped in front of a cave full of strange rocks. Wet dark green vegetation clung to and grew on the rock wall. cave, there is no other way here.

"Is the master in there?"

No one responded, and Jiang Ye turned his head to see that the young man had disappeared.

I felt something was wrong in my heart, the horror I felt when I saw the young man for the first time came out again, and the temperature here was low, and the cold wind blew, and goose bumps all over my body.

He turned around and was about to leave, but was knocked down by a gust of wind blowing from the dark and steep cave.

If Jiang Ye had a basic understanding of the practice system of this world, he should know that this wind is not an ordinary mountain wind, but a palm wind brought out by someone using a palm of spiritual power to attack someone.

Jiang Ye's heart was terrified, and he realized that he could not stay here for a long time.

Got up and was about to run, but heard voices coming from the cave.

It was the voice of a young man, it seemed to be indignant, and it seemed to be helpless.

"How can you be so ignorant!"

"It is said that the gods take pity on the world...but you are all deceived by them. They will never allow mortals to ascend and sit on an equal footing with them."

"The gods don't show mercy to the world at all. We are all their slaves in captivity. We work hard for them, and what do we get?"

Although the man's voice was indignant, his breath was vain, as if he had been injured.

After a long silence, a middle-aged male voice said: "Shenmai is not fake, is it?"

The woman echoed: "Yes, the sect with the divine veins has obviously developed several great abilities in the transformation stage!"

The young man snorted coldly: "A little bit of sweetness will make you willing to be cows and horses. After so many years, is there anyone who has successfully ascended in the world of immortality?"

Jiang Ye shivered as he huddled outside the cave.

He seems to have stumbled across some big secret by accident...

According to the routine, he could easily be killed and silenced.

Jiang Ye covered his ears and didn't intend to listen anymore, he moved his toes lightly, and walked back the way he came.

"Crackling—" seemed to have stepped on a dead branch.

A plant!

Jiang Ye was cursing in his heart, he seemed to have been tricked again!

"who?!"

The author says:

Regarding the identities of the three people who appeared in this chapter.

Jiang Ye: I will answer this question!The pink-clothed little shou who covets me, the only steel straight man in the full text, and the gentle, polite and kind-hearted master nephew!

Mouhe: Sorry - none of the answers are correct -

Jiang Ye: Impossible!I have the script!

Mouhe: Hehe^_^

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