The White Demon

Liansheng couldn't stop crying.

Ye Qingwan seemed to be still clear-headed in the dream. "Little kid, don't think too much. Your brother Dabai is gone. Your sister can't do anything about it. What else can you do..."

Ye Qingwan gently stroked Liansheng's back and said softly, "Liansheng, dear, if you don't want to leave, then don't leave. Just stay and accompany your sister..."

This is her true feelings. In her heart, she really doesn't want to leave everyone...

Liansheng cried out "wow" and cried even harder when he heard that. He looked at Ye Qingwan with tears in his eyes, "But, Liansheng really doesn't want to see my sister sad..."

"Liansheng may never come back after this trip.

Sister, you must take care of yourself in the future!"

"Liansheng, where are you going?" Ye Qingwan suddenly felt as if there was a piece of cotton blocking her heart, and she was so sad that it was difficult for her to breathe.

She wanted to catch Liansheng, but Liansheng suddenly moved farther and farther away from her, making it impossible for her to touch him...

Liansheng wiped away his tears and forced a smile on his face, his shadow floating in the air:

“Sister, Liansheng will place the last ray of his spiritual consciousness in the rhizome.

Wait for sister to take it after she wakes up. This will not only stimulate her new potential skills, but if sister and brother Dabai can get married and have children within three years, Liansheng can transform into a spiritual fetus and become your child.

By then, Liansheng can always be by my sister's side..."

"Sister promised Liansheng that she would marry Brother Dabai and have children within three years..."

Liansheng's shadow became fainter and fainter, and his voice became increasingly distant.

"Liansheng——!"

Ye Qingwan screamed suddenly and sat up from the bed.

Only then did she realize that her entire body was already drenched in sweat.

At this time, it was already bright outside.

She breathed a sigh of relief. "It's okay, it's just a dream..."

She was about to get up from the bed, but she suddenly found that her palm was pressing down on something hard...

When he picked it up, he saw that it was the rhizome transformed from Lian Sheng's braid.

She had eaten it once before, so she naturally recognized it.

Ye Qingwan was suddenly shocked: Liansheng actually came here!

"Oh no! Liansheng...!" she cried out in panic, but the room was silent and no one answered.

Afraid that Liansheng would do something stupid, Ye Qingwan opened the door and rushed out hastily without even putting on her shoes.

However, as soon as she opened the door, she happened to see Senior Brother Seventeen, who was curling his fingers and was about to knock on the door, standing at her door.

When Senior Brother Seventeen saw her, he seemed both surprised and troubled. He rarely frowned:

"Oh, little sister, the time is almost up, why did you just get up? Why don't you wash up and change your clothes? The ancestor is waiting for you!"

"I'm sorry, Senior Brother Seventeen, I have something to do and I want to go out for a while..." Without bothering to explain, Ye Qingwan was about to go out in a hurry, but was pulled back by Senior Brother Seventeen.

"Hey? Junior Sister! What can be more important than the apprenticeship ceremony? Don't keep me waiting too long, change your clothes quickly!"

Just like that, Ye Qingwan, who was about to leave, was forced back into the house by Senior Brother Seventeen...

Ye Qingwan had no choice but to put on a new disciple uniform and tied her hair up into a bun like her senior brother...

However, when she opened the door again, Senior Brother Seventeen was suddenly shocked by the "junior brother" in front of him who had a petite figure, a handsome face, and exuded spiritual energy.

"Oh, Junior Sister, why are you wearing a man's bun? What should I do? It's too late!" Senior Brother Seventeen was anxious and paced back and forth...

Ye Qingwan looked innocent, "Is it not possible? What kind of bun should a girl wear, Brother Seventeen?"

You know, as a modern person, she wouldn't do her hair in such a complicated way.

But seeing that Senior Brother Seventeen was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, she felt a little sorry for him, so she comforted him:

"Seventeenth Senior Brother, when it comes to cultivation, what's the difference between men and women? Let's go, no need to change, this is it...

Besides, the master has chosen me as his disciple, not the hairpin. Let's go quickly, isn't it too late?"

"Ah!" Senior Brother Seventeen sighed heavily, as if he had made a difficult decision, and then said, "This is the only way..."

It seems as if God has sensed people’s devout prayers, and today is a rare good day.

The sun is shining and the sky is blue.

The clouds and mist in the mountains dissipated, revealing the vibrant flowers, plants and trees. It seemed as if the entire Vientiane Mountain was filled with smiles, releasing new energy and vitality.

The main hall of Wanxiang Gate, with a plaque inscribed with the three characters "Wuwei Hall", stands majestically and magnificently, inspiring awe from afar.

Inside the main hall, the ancestor of the Wanxiang Sect sat in the main seat. The elders of the sect and distinguished guests were all praising the auspicious sign of the day. The atmosphere was filled with peace and harmony.

Outside the hall, two rows of Wanxiang Sect disciples dressed in light blue sect uniforms stood in neat rows.

The long procession continued far outside the temple...

Ye Qingwan followed the guidance of Senior Brother Seventeen and walked up the stairs step by step.

She saw that there was a vacancy at the last position of the direct disciple and another one in the middle, so she guessed that these two places should be the positions of her and Senior Brother Seventeen, and she silently memorized them in her mind.

She looked straight ahead, and out of the corner of her eye she saw her senior brothers and sisters whom she had never met before.

The two of them slowly came to the front of Wuwei Hall, and Senior Brother Seventeen bowed respectfully, "Grandmaster, Junior Sister is already waiting outside the hall."

"Well, come in." The old ancestor's voice was neither fast nor slow, and it seemed that it was impossible to tell whether he was happy or angry.

Ye Qingwan walked into the Wuwei Hall, but Senior Brother Seventeen stayed outside the hall and returned to his position among the disciples...

"Disciple Ye Qingwan, hello to the ancestor!" Ye Qingwan saw a kind-faced old man in white sitting in the middle of the hall, and she bowed her head politely.

When everyone saw the newcomer, they were all surprised: "Oh, he is indeed a handsome man with outstanding demeanor!"

"He is truly worthy of being the ancestor's last disciple. This young master will surely be able to shoulder great responsibilities in the future..."

However, at this moment, the sky outside suddenly became dark with dark clouds rolling in...