Quick Transmigration: A money-loving man meets a boy who gives away money!

"What's wrong? Don't cry like a child." Kunlun instantly brought Yu Ci to his side, stretched out his sleeves a little clumsily, and wiped away the tears from her eyes.

Yu Ci hurriedly wiped away the tears she had accidentally shed, and asked seriously, "Master, what do you think of that Junior Brother Zhang Wei?"

Kunlun paused as her raised hand began to move. The robes covered with spells and incantations emitted a faint fluorescence. Her fire was restrained and could not destroy the objects around her.

This is not an elder's uniform, but a robe made by Immortal Venerable Wen Rang for his disciple to prevent accidental injury to people around when there are many people around.

This is because the Nine Flames Ancestral Fire he refined was extremely domineering, and even if just a trace of it leaked, it would cause an uncontrollable situation.

Kunlun would wear this body whenever he entered the world to slay demons.

Today she was recruiting many disciples, so for safety's sake she changed because the last time she saw so many people was two hundred years ago.

She really doesn't like overly noisy environments.

Seeing that Kunlun didn't answer, Yu Ci thought that she was also confused, and looked at her nervously.

Kunlun's eyes darkened and he said, "You are still young, you can't..."

"No, that's not what I meant!" Yu Ci spoke quickly, but her mouth was blocked by a finger. She saw a gentle smile in Kunlun's eyes.

She did it on purpose!

The master's cold voice came from his spiritual consciousness, "This person is strange, don't alert him."

Yu Ci's eyes lit up. Great, Master is fine!

The apprenticeship ceremony began, and the disciples around her formed Taoist seals for her, bestowed countless Taoist blessings on her, and prayed for her.

Her body was dotted with blessing light spots one after another, and she looked as if she was wrapped in a soft cloud of light. The light spots sank into her body and disappeared.

Yu Ci looked around at the fellow brothers and sisters around her, and finally looked at the stone steps behind her that she was originally going to walk up step by step. She felt a little embarrassed, thinking that she was blatantly being led by her master to cheat.

But come all come.

Seeing that the master and the elders had no objection, she also had no objection.

She stood in front of Kunlun. Her hair, which was dry and frizzy more than a month ago, had now become much darker. The girl's stature had grown taller and was now as tall as Kunlun's shoulders.

At this moment, he was about to kneel down towards Kunlun with the teacup in his hand, but was held by a spiritual force and his knees could not bend, so as not to reveal any sign in front of his master who was standing above him.

Yu Ci could only lower her eyes, stand and bow, and offer the cup.

"Master, please have tea."

The tea in my hand was taken away in an instant, and a cool feeling touched my fingertips, eliminating the scorching heat brought by the tea.

Kunlun drank the tea without hesitation, lifted up the bent-over girl with his right hand, and said softly, "There's no need to be polite between you and me."

"Thank you, Master!" The girl raised her eyebrows with joy, and smiled towards Kunlun in front of thousands of people. Then she calmly pulled out her arm that was supported by Kunlun and took a small step closer.

The black hair was untied and scattered behind her, as delicate and smooth as silk.

The jade-like hand with distinct joints inserted itself into the hair, just like an ordinary elder tying a child's hair, and grabbed the hair meticulously and trapped it in the left hand.

Her eyes were extremely serious, as if she was not handling a handful of black hair, but some rare treasure.

The dry and soft fingertips passed through her scalp, leaving a tingling sensation on it. Yu Ci squinted her eyes comfortably. Seeing this, Kunlun rubbed his thumb across her temple, as if he was soothing a kitten he was massaging.

Yu Ci looked at the red dot between Kunlun's brows through her squinted eyes. That was the fire mark of the Nine Flames Ancestral Fire Art that she practiced, which could burn everything.

But Yu Ci felt that even if it was not a fire seal, just a little blood between the eyebrows was enough to burn a person's soul to ashes.

Ashes.

She was fascinated, her round eyes staring at Kunlun unconcealedly, until a hair of hers was accidentally caught and the slight pain woke her up.

Kunlun then took out a headband unique to the disciples of the Star Palace and tied up her long hair. The long moon-white headband blended into her hair, making the girl look even more heroic.

Finally, a jade crown with a hollow carved Qilin was put on the head, and a white jade hairpin transformed from a jade Bodhi tree protruded through the jade crown.

The girl had red lips and powdered face. Due to previous malnutrition, she didn’t have much baby fat on her face. Her skinny little face had just gained some flesh back, and her future beauty could already be seen on her palm-sized face.

Needless to say, it is absolutely beautiful!

The two sideburns hung down neatly at the sides of the body, and the two tufts of hair behind the ears hung down in front of the chest. Kunlun moved his fingertips slightly, took out two red satins, and tied the two tufts of black hair, which were as thick as little fingers, into two red ribbons.

From this point of view, he looks a little more obedient and more like a little boy under the seat of the Immortal Lord, with a kind of spiritual charm and Taoist aura.

Kunlun looked at the outfit he had dressed up on a whim, with a look of satisfaction in his eyes.

After the coming-of-age ceremony, countless disciples sent their congratulations to Yu Ci.

But I was more curious about what this junior sister who suddenly appeared looked like.

When they saw the golden jade boy in the center standing next to the Jade Capital Immortal Lord, countless disciples felt that since their junior sister was a natural genius, it was only natural for them to stand together.

Yu Ci took a step forward, smiling as she accepted the blessings and respect from the Yuncanghai Pavilion. Kunlun behind her also followed the gazes of countless disciples, looking at the girl's back. Her hands were behind her back, and a thin, soft strand of hair was wrapped around her fingertips in circles.

The Star Palace disciples do not represent a high and mighty status. Each batch of disciples will eventually guard the Star Palace alone and protect its peace.

There is more responsibility on me.

They dedicate their entire lives to the one and a half acres of land on Mount Taibai. They only come out of the mountain when something happens in the world, and rarely leave otherwise.

Therefore, every disciple of the Star Palace will be respected by the entire sect.

Feng Zi wanted to join Kunlun Sect for the benefit of not having to go out often and could stay within the sect.

But she never thought that if Yujing had not been guarding the world for hundreds of years, there would be less chaos.

After the disciple-recruiting conference was over, Yu Ci was brought back to the Star Palace by her master wearing a jade crown.

As soon as she landed, Yu Ci hurriedly said, "Master, that Junior Brother Zhang is definitely not a simple person. Do you still remember how he behaved in the illusion?"

"Master, have their memories been confused? We have placed a dangerous person beside us. We must find a way to stop him."

The other party's purpose is still unclear, but we must not let him out of our sight!"

Kunlun patted his disciple who had finished speaking a long paragraph in one breath, and then said: "Brother, I have a secret message with you. It is used to confuse him."

? !

In other words, those elders were just acting!

Yu Ci was stunned. They were indeed old monsters who had lived for hundreds of years. They were really good at acting!

It was so sincere that even she was deceived!

Her expression caught Kunlun's attention, and she smiled, "Don't worry, even if the sky falls, Master will hold it up. Don't be afraid." She stretched out her hand, gently patted Yu Ci's shoulder, then turned and left.

Yu Ci stood there, the panic in her heart gradually subsiding. She looked at her master's receding back and took off her hair and crown.

Master just wanted to pat her on the head...

Yu Ci shook her head and warned herself not to have any delusions and to stay away from the other party!

How could she not know that Kunlun was that person's soul.

It is because she knows this that she absolutely cannot get close to the other party. Every time the other party encounters her, it is dangerous. Finally, there is a time when she is a high and mighty immortal with powerful cultivation and great strength.

Yu Ci was afraid that her closeness would affect the other person, and she was even more concerned about the so-called emotional tribulation in the world of immortal cultivation. In novels, there were always stories where cultivators were trapped in love on the eve of their ascension and ended up being doomed.

She would never allow herself to become that kind of person.

So what? Master and disciple is good too. As long as I can be with her, anything is fine.