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One hour ago.

Qingzhu Peak.

"Zi Zhan, you are here."

A warm breeze brushed past, and the tightly closed eyes slightly opened, and the clear pupils revealed a gentle emotion.

Master Qiankun was lying carelessly on his own magic weapon array, looking totally unruly.

"Your good disciple is almost catching up with you. How do you feel?"

Master Qiankun yawned sleepily.

"Very good."

Master Qingzhu replied sincerely.

"Maybe this time, your long-cherished wish can come true." Master Qiankun stood up and stared at the handsome face that was otherworldly and elegant.

"Can you give me a chance then?"

Master Qingzhu moved his lips, seeming to be in some difficulty.

Master Qiankun was used to being rejected, so this time he was not surprised to wait for the same answer as always.

"……it is good."

The heart that had been silent for a long time and had lost hope suddenly became excited.

Master Qiankun raised his head, overjoyed.

"really?!"

The girl's ears turned red as he stared at her, and the sound was faint but clear in her ears.

"……really."

Master Qingzhu closed his eyes and said, "If you don't mind my... then..."

"What do you mind?" Qian Kun Zhenren said with a beaming smile:

"I don't care about your background or experience. I like you as a person. It's just you. I don't care about anything else."

The only person who matters is you.

Master Qingzhu blushed at the blunt words.

"Why are you still..."

Still so outspoken.

As if he had guessed what Qingzhu was going to say, Qiankun replied nonchalantly:

"If I don't do this, can we be together?"

He said with some complacency: "Someone has to take the initiative, right? Otherwise, if you wait until the end of time and the other party has already run away with someone else before you take action, it will be too late for regret."

Qingzhu Zhenren: "...You always have so many twisted ideas."

Qian Kun Zhenren replied complacently: "Just consider this as a compliment to my clear logic."

He couldn't help but tease his friend a few more times, and before he got angry, Master Qiankun naturally shifted to the main topic.

"Recently, I was blocked and attacked by someone in the town."

"That cultivator's use of spiritual energy was superb, but his cultivation was not enough, so he did not get any good results from me."

"Just as I was about to arrest him for questioning, a demonic aura suddenly erupted from him."

"I was caught off guard for a moment, and he found a chance to escape."

"Fortunately, the demonic energy that escaped when he escaped has not dissipated yet. I collected some of it and am going to investigate the origins of that demon cultivator."

Master Qiankun felt around his sleeves and pulled out a round porcelain bottle: "...domineering and extremely destructive demonic energy."

The spirit storage bottle that can absorb spiritual energy can also absorb demonic energy. When Master Qiankun pulled out the stopper, the demonic energy spread out from the porcelain bottle.

Master Qingzhu felt the extremely familiar demonic energy and his face froze slightly.

"..."

Master Qiankun shook the porcelain bottle in his palm and complained helplessly:

"Except for the fact that demonic cultivators cannot ascend to heaven, their cultivation is much faster than spiritual cultivation. Even their demonic energy is very overbearing and almost hurt me."

You know, he is a cultivator in the late stage of tribulation. Looking around, how many people in this world can be his match?

"...I will give you an explanation."

True Man Qingzhu stared at the porcelain bottle in True Man Qiankun's hand and spoke suddenly.

"...Hmm?" Master Qiankun was a little confused. "You? Explain to me?"

He was a little surprised. "Are you going to help me get back my position?"

Someone pretended to be shy and shy.

"Oh, that's not good, but I'm happy to eat your free rice."

My head is full of pink bubbles and I am moved by love

Taoist Qingzhu frowned and called the disciples who were cleaning the floor.

"Tell your senior brother to come here to see me."

"Yes."

The disciples bowed respectfully.

"Why did you ask your disciple to come?" Master Qiankun tilted his head and asked in confusion:

"Asking your apprentice to help me... isn't that bad?"

Why involve the younger generation?

Master Qingzhu opened his mouth, not knowing where to start.

He pinched his brows irritably, "I don't know where to start with this matter. I'll tell you when Lanshan comes."

The confession that he had not intended to say now was brought forward by an unexpected situation. Master Qingzhu swallowed the anger in his chest and suddenly doubted the failure of his education over the years.

Over the past few hundred years, he has always believed that it was the presence of these disciples and Master Qiankun that allowed him to stop being obsessed with the obsessions he could not let go of.

He cherishes the hard-earned peace and happiness he has now. Although his obsession has not disappeared, he is no longer as stubborn as his mother.

He tried hard to balance the friction and rifts among his disciples, but no matter how hard he tried, he could not ease the increasingly bad relationship between them. Instead, his feelings towards them became more and more distant.

"It's all wrong... something went wrong..."

The slender, white knuckles clenched the elegant teacup, and the sharp and deep pupils were like throwing a stone into a deep pond, causing ripples on the calm water.

*

Lanshan walked quickly all the way to the inner hall where his master often stayed, with no concealment of his joy and anticipation on his face.

He thought that his master wanted to tell him something in private, and he couldn't help but smile wider.

However, this joy faded a lot when he caught a glimpse of the annoying corner of clothing in the inner hall.

…It’s him again.

Things that always stick to Master and hinder Master from ascending to the great path.

There was a flash of murderous intent in Lanshan's eyes.

I didn't expect this person to be so secretive. I thought that time it was foolproof, but he was almost caught by this person on the spot, forcing him to expose his evil spirit and escape.

"Master."

Lanshan suppressed the disgust between his brows and bowed respectfully.

"Kneel down."

Master Qingzhu slammed the teacup on the table with an icy voice.

Lanshan was shocked and subconsciously thought of the failed sneak attack a few days ago.

Could it be that he was discovered by Master Qiankun...

"Yan'er and Qingyuan are still young, and their minds are not fully mature. They are usually impetuous and have no sense of propriety. It is understandable that they do some reckless and foolish things. After all, they are still at an age of innocence and ignorance. They have little understanding of the many rules and principles of the world. Sometimes they act willfully and recklessly without considering the consequences. When others see them, they can only shake their heads and sigh, thinking that they are young and ignorant and are poisoned, and don't care too much.

But what about you? You are their eldest senior brother! Among all the fellow disciples, you are the first to enter, and you have practiced for the longest time. You have experienced more trials and have seen more than Yan'er and Qingyuan. I have always placed high hopes on you and regard you as the mainstay of this sect. I teach you carefully and give you all my skills. I only hope that you can grow up as soon as possible, be able to stand on your own in this complex and dangerous road of cultivating immortals, and lead all the junior brothers and sisters on the right path to glorify our sect.

However, look at what you did this time. Is this how you set an example for your fellow disciples? Is this how you respond to my expectations of you? "

Master Qingzhu was furious and grabbed the spirit bottle on the edge of the table and threw it at Lanshan's feet.

The small porcelain bottle gurgled past his eyes, accompanied by a terrifying demonic aura.

Others might not know that he was carrying a demonic aura, but his master accepted him as a disciple for this very reason, so how could he not understand this familiar demonic aura...