Mistress, she has to be my master

A barrier was set up outside the house, and the girls who were arranged to serve Xin Yun's daily life thought that Jian Zun and her disciple had some important business to discuss, and it was inconvenient for outsiders to hear, so they all walked away consciously.

Only the girl Anise who was going to come over to discuss with Xin Yun when she was going back was a little confused, so she just said what she said, why set up a barrier properly?

Since no one is allowed to enter, then wait a little longer, who would have thought that Miss Anise would wait just one night...

Have something to talk about for an evening?Having lost her memories of the past, the innocent girl Anise stared blankly at the room where the barrier was unraveled the next morning, feeling extremely helpless.

"What happened?" Miss Hui asked Wen Jiayin on purpose.

"Huh?" Wen Jiayin, who had just walked out of the room, was blocked.

"We discussed the matter all night. It must be very difficult. If there is anything you need to help, you must tell me." Miss Hui opened her innocent eyes.

"Cough, cough, cough!" Wen Jiayin almost choked on his own saliva.

"No, it's nothing..." Someone blushed like a monkey's butt, hesitating and covering up.

The more you hide it, the more people feel wrong, Miss Hui thinks that these two people must have something to hide from her, and it's a big deal!

Just when the fennel girl was trying to get to the bottom of it, Wen Jiayin couldn't help but found a reason to slip away first, and then she opened the magic weapon to communicate with the Jiuxian at a place away from the fennel girl.

Only said one sentence.

"Zhenjun Qiong has arranged a bunch of young, beautiful and attractive girls for Miss Hui, come quickly!"

No matter how the little master uncle over there reacted, Wen Jiayin directly hung up the contact.

"Ten, nine, eight...four, three..."

"Ah Hui!" Before the countdown was finished in ten seconds, Wen Jiayin heard someone's wailing, "Where is Xing! Does he want to die!"

"call……"

There is really no way, if Miss Anise continues to question her like this, her face will not be able to bear it anymore!

Miss Anise is being held back, so what is she going to do now?Wen Jiayin squatted on the ground and thought about it blankly. When she calmed down and thought about it, her thoughts would easily return to the incident that made people blush and heartbeat last night.

She wanted to prove herself, not because she was cowardly, but because she was simply... Ahem, forget it or not.

Yesterday, out of jealousy, I blurted out a sentence that even now I think about it, it's unbelievable.

She has a deep love for her master, and she also has a trace of respect. After all, the master and apprentice for many years are not for nothing, and it is precisely because of respect and love that she will be careful, lest she will be profaned.

However, the master suddenly said something like a joke, which caused a storm in her heart.

"When you were in the illusion, I never saw you so nervous."

Illusion, illusion...how could Master know about illusion? !Under the rapid rotation of her small head, Wen Jiayin recognized a fact...

No wonder she couldn't walk as soon as she saw someone, so she asked for a promise with her body!No matter how realistic the things produced by the illusion are, they are fake, just another person with the same face as the master!She is not so superficially attracted by the face, so the truth comes out, that is the master of the illusion...in fact, it is me!Leaving aside why Master is also in the illusion...

When I was in the illusion, relying on the old-fashioned ah bah!With her unscrupulous identity, she is brave!

hiss……

"Although you have already been married, I will give you another wedding ceremony as a teacher." The master gently stroked her face and promised.

Wen Jiayin didn't know why her eyes were sore.

"It turns out that Master knew about it a long time ago, and kept it from me until now!"

"At that time... the master could have tormented the disciple a lot, and the disciple gained a lot! The master must check and check carefully. If there is any unfamiliarity, the master will definitely let the disciple practice a lot, right?" Wen Jiayin said in a tone. Pure like a little white rabbit, but the little white rabbit is going to eat meat today!

……

Wen Jiayin was thinking about something, and she drifted into the kitchen following the scent like a ghost, and there happened to be a cook who knew her in the kitchen, and she respectfully asked her to take away all the delicious food. Dare to say half a word.

Then she strolled back to Xin Yun's yard, gently opened the door, and stretched her head to take a look.

The master has already got up, and is sitting in the shade of a tree reading a book. The soft light in the morning shines on the beauty through the leaves, explaining what is the quietness of time.

Wen Jiayin walked over with a smile, and put the breakfast she collected on the table.

"Master, do you want to eat? May I feed you?" Wen Jiayin dragged the table to the chair.

The extremely heavy special stone table is like a piece of paper in her hands.

Xin Yun put down the book, looked at the various delicacies on the table, and then looked at the little apprentice who seemed to be wagging his tail to please him, and thought about it: "It's not to my appetite."

"Don't, don't you like it? Well... after all, it was made by someone else, and it's normal to have a bad appetite. Then I'll borrow their kitchen to make it. What would Master want to eat?"

Wen Jiayin reported a list of dish names, all of which Xin Yun liked, but in the end all of them were rejected by the master.

"Don't you like these?" Wen Jiayin asked the master what he wanted to eat in doubt, but was told to let himself think.

"The disciple really doesn't know~"

Looking at the scene under the tree from a distance, Ah Fei and the others showed envy. They also hope to have such a teacher who favors them. If so, their path of cultivation will be easier.

Lord Jianzun's disciple didn't know what he had said to her master, and he looked distressed. Ah Fei looked at it curiously, and judging from the shape of that person's mouth, it seemed that he said something, "Eat me!" ".

? ? ?Is this some kind of special master-student dialogue?That's weird, did she read it wrong?

Then I saw Lord Sword Master nodded.

Afterwards, the adult whose dao name seemed to be Jinyi was very much like the wild cat on the tree when its tail was stepped on, and its hair exploded all at once. It's more like acting like a baby, which makes her look more envious.

"Don't look at it, you won't be envious, it will make you feel uncomfortable if you look at it too much." A person recalled Ah Fei's thoughts.

She was right, but what Ah Fei cared more about was...why did Mr. Jinyi say "eat me"?Ah Fei kept thinking of forgetting about this matter, but he didn't want to understand it.

This clean little yard is generally undisturbed, and Ah Fei and the others are also very discerning. Even if they come to make sundries, they quietly turn themselves into a transparent person without any disturbance. The master and apprentice have a good time. day.

It's a pity that the peaceful days belonging to the two of them didn't last long, and all kinds of troubles after the war also came one after another.

Dead Man's Valley's slack and false reporting of the military situation almost caused a catastrophe, and everyone involved must be held accountable.

The lord of the Changshu sect to which Zhenjun Zhenjun belonged naturally couldn't escape. In desperation, he used his brains. Hearing that Master Jian was very satisfied with the few servants he served, he planned to give them all to Xinjun for At that time, Xin Yun can speak for him.

Of course, he turned his head, and Wen Jiayin almost knocked his head off too.

But fighting is not allowed, and he is also the master of the sect anyway, so Wen Jiayin went to someone's house to wipe his sword in the middle of the night, and was so scared that he almost knelt down and called auntie, so the plan of giving it away naturally fell through.

As the mainstay in this great battle, Jing Dao Sect, which has the most monks who have crossed the catastrophe, naturally has the dominance of this reward and punishment by default, and the post-war meeting is also scheduled to be held at Jing Dao Sect.

Wen Jiayin, who showed off her high-end skills in this battle, has since officially become famous. Not to mention that she was not defeated in the battle with n Dujie Moxiu, she even captured them all alive!Such a record shocked the eyes of countless people.

After all, she has been speculated by countless people to have attained the Great Perfection of Transcending Tribulation, but in the impression of outsiders, she is just a young man under the age of [-]. It is unheard of for her to cultivate to such a level at this age!

Many people want to come and see Jing Daozong, a genius who has never been seen since ancient times... No, it's a miracle!

"Back then, I didn't understand why so many geniuses didn't like Sword Master, but I chose a relatively ordinary little girl. Who knows that her vision has long been thrown away, and I don't know how many realms I don't know." A certain person came over and said quietly. Zong's monk glanced at his apprentice and sighed.

The apprentice who sighed in this breath was tearful, it wasn't that the disciple didn't work hard, it was because the apprentice from other people's family was too perverted!

Originally, this meeting had nothing to do with Wen Jiayin, but she was called by the suzerain master to attend, and she went obediently. After going, the result was that a group of people looked on like monkeys!

"This is a genius who is less than a hundred years old and has crossed the catastrophe! Tsk tsk tsk tsk, surrounded by great luck, envy us!"

"Congratulations, congratulations, it seems that soon, the noble sect will produce a fairy! No, maybe it will be two! On the day of becoming a fairy, Xianze will be blessed, and the Taoism of the Jingdao Sect will surely prosper for thousands of years."

"Same joy, same joy, I heard about your sect..." The suzerain was very familiar with the other suzerains and praised each other, Wen Jiayin almost yawned out of boredom.

Although she knew the suzerain's hard work, she didn't empathize with it, so she didn't know how hard it was. Until the ancient times, she hugged a three-year-old female doll and sat on the position of the lord of the human race, facing the pack of wolves. Surrounded by the enemy of life and death, she was thinking about 007 every day, and when her hair fell out one after another, she finally figured out a problem. No suzerain, emperor, or emperor is a dog!

The ears of all the suzerains present at the scene were unanimously hot.

The greetings ended when the Demon Emperor and his personal guards arrived.

Wen Jiayin's eyes lit up, that guard looked very familiar, wasn't he the Dragon King!She waved at him.

The Dragon King also stared at her as if he saw a monster, probably because he was too scared by her current strength, haha.

"The Demon Emperor is here, and the only one missing is Your Excellency, sit down."

The Demon Emperor was not polite to them, nor did he put on airs, and sat directly on the left hand side of the Suzerain of Jingdao Sect.

First of all, on the grounds of the big flaws in the various sect alliances in the Valley of the Dead, the suzerain of Jingdao severely scolded the suzerains of those small sects. People still have to be chased. Fortunately, there were no serious casualties this time, otherwise they would not have let them go so easily.

After every battle between immortals and demons, there will be such a meeting, and one of the important contents is the disposal of the captives of demon cultivators, but this time is different. The split is gone, no matter whether they live or die, they are not in their hands anyway, only some lucky little ones are left, and there is no value that requires all sects to get together to discuss.

There is only one thing that is certain, that is, Moxiu has suffered a severe injury that has never been seen since ancient times. If he wants to recover, it may be difficult for thousands of years. In the future, time will be able to live a long and comfortable life, thank you God!

Mmmm, thank god!Wen Jiayin already knew who wrote Lei Gungun that day, and sincerely thanked the gods who helped them a lot despite their annoying mouth.

This time the focus is on the division of trophies. The world is all for profit, and the world of cultivating immortals is also unavoidable. Wen Jiayin, who listened to the war of words and guns, remembered some bad memories in the past, and unconsciously fell asleep. .

"impossible!"

After an unknown amount of time, Wen Jiayin, who had been dozing off, was awakened by this voice.

"Who says it's impossible? The demon king I caught has already recruited. He said that Zhenjun Xiaoyao colluded with the ancient monsters and won his trust."

Wow!What's happening here?Wen Jiayin quietly transmitted the voice to Jiaolong King.

The corner of Jiaolong King's mouth twitched, but he also explained to her that when discussing the division of interests just now, the suzerain of the Shangqing Sect wanted to get more shares because of the death of the scumbag, but was pissed off by the demon emperor, saying that the scumbag But a traitor.

Speaking of which, the Demon Emperor also produced evidence from the Dragon King's interrogation before the Demon Lord was struck to death by lightning.

Even if the Demon Emperor didn't show evidence, Wen Jiayin couldn't let Shang Qingzong make that bastard into a hero.

Facing the iron-like evidence, the suzerain of the Shangqing sect almost lost his breath.

"But since he is dead, I don't bother to delve into other matters. You are also victims. Because he colluded with the ancient monsters, how many disciples were killed by lightning? God is sorry."

Heaven is pitiful to see the suzerain of the Qing Dynasty almost vomit blood.

The discussion after that became boring again, Wen Jiayin didn't know when she fell asleep, and finally the Suzerain reluctantly woke her up.

"Be careful, although the uncle knows this is boring, but you have to listen to it more, so that you can take over the sect in the future..."

what?

Wen Jiayin's drowsiness was completely awakened by fright, taking over the sect?Are you sure you are not joking?With so many disciples under your seat, no matter what happens, it won't be my turn, right? !

As if seeing Wen Jiayin's doubts, the suzerain also gave his own reasons. His disciples were either not strong enough or not good enough. Now it seems that there is no one who can take his place, so Wen Jiayin has successfully joined the ranks. position of heir.

No no no, that's unnecessary!

"This can't be done, master! I, I, I can't be the suzerain!" Wen Jiayin almost shook his hand out of the phantom.

"The disciple will become a fairy soon... No, the disciple has already become a fairy! When the situation settles down, you can go to the fairyland! So this important task is...Leave it to Li Youxi! She has calmed down a lot these years, and she will still be in the future. You can be the suzerain!" Wen Jiayin did not forget to recommend Li Youxi to be the suzerain (into the pit of fire).

Li Youxi sneezed four times on the mountainside.

"You, what did you say?!" The suzerain was a little dizzy from the stimulation.

"Are you okay! Take a deep breath and don't get excited!" Where is this?If you found out about me and Master, you might close your eyes and pass out!

Facts have proved that the suzerain's ability to accept needs to be improved. When he was told by his junior sister that she was about to marry a disciple without warning, he fell off the chair and was dazed for a long time before he could react.