The group's favorite master, the story of a cute baby who travels through the book and defies t

Cheng Yi thought he had revealed a big piece of news, but he didn't expect that except for Luo Yiyi who was still chewing the ribs seriously, everyone else looked as if it was a matter of course.

"Aren't you surprised? Did you know this a long time ago?"

Cheng Ke was not surprised at all: "I don't know, but it's not surprising. The opening of Medical Fairy Island to the outside world is a strange thing in itself. No wonder such a large force was mobilized. If there is such a good plan to kill two birds with one stone, it makes sense."

Cheng Xing recalled the appearance of Gongsun Qiuwei whom he had met by chance, and an expression of longing unconsciously appeared on his face.

"The island master's daughter, if I marry her, wouldn't I become the son-in-law of the Medical Immortal Island? Then I can be considered half a member of the Medical Immortal Island, right? Then I can easily get all kinds of rare spiritual plants and rare medicinal herbs."

Cheng Yi waved his finger at him.

"Then you may be doomed to be disappointed, Senior Brother. Their targets are the young talents from the four major sects, and the first one to bear the brunt is Xia Zixuan from Taiyi Sect. However, I heard that this time Tianyan Sect also has a young man who is not inferior to Xia Zixuan. He has entered the foundation-building stage at the age of 14 and is extremely handsome. I guess he is also among the prospective sons-in-law."

Zhu Fangcheng became interested. He glanced at Luo Yiyi casually and then interrupted.

"Oh? Among the outstanding young people of Tianyan Sect, I have only heard of Nangong Xue, the disciple of the First Sword Master. When did another young man appear? He has already established his foundation at the age of 14? That would break the record of the Sword Master, but why is there no information about this person in the Divine Mortal World?"

Cheng Ke nodded in agreement: "Yes, Senior Brother, is your information reliable?"

Cheng Yi immediately became anxious and wanted to raise his hand and swear to the sky.

"Everything I said is true! Moreover, I have found out more. Do you know why the identity of that young man has not been circulated in the divine and mortal worlds?"

Zhu Fangcheng felt amused in his heart, but on the surface he pretended to be curious and made guesses.

"Is he of a special status? For example, is he the disciple of some great and powerful person who has never appeared in the world?"

Cheng Yi immediately gave him a thumbs up to express his admiration.

"I wish you great success, fellow Daoist! You really did guess it right. I heard that the young man is the disciple-grandson of the Tianlu Master!"

This time, Cheng Ke and Cheng Xing both showed shocked expressions, but Zhu Fangcheng looked calm and composed.

Cheng Ke was shocked and grabbed Cheng Yi's sleeve.

"Brother, are you telling the truth? Is that young man really the disciple-grandson of Tianlu Venerable?"

"Yes!"

"The Tianlu Venerable of the Tianyan Sect? Not some other Tianlu Venerable?"

"Who in this world do you think would dare to use the name of Tianlu Venerable? Of course it's the Tianlu Venerable you know."

"Oh my god! I guess I will never meet the Venerable Tianlu again in my lifetime. It would be nice if I could meet his disciple."

At this time, Luo Yiyi, who had just finished eating the ribs, interrupted and asked, "Do you really want to meet Venerable Tianlu and his disciples? Why?"

There was a fanatical light in Cheng Ke's eyes, and Luo Yiyi looked very much like those fanatical fans in TV dramas.

"That's Venerable Tianlu, the number one person in the divine and mortal world! Who wouldn't look up to him and admire him? Someone like me isn't even qualified to polish his shoes, let alone talk to him."

Luo Yiyi nodded in confusion, but in fact she didn't understand anything at all.

Cheng Ke didn't care at all and still looked forward to it.

"The disciples he accepted must not be ordinary people. Although I haven't heard much about his little disciple, I guess he is too outstanding so he has to keep a low profile."

Luo Yiyi tilted her head and thought about it. It seemed that she was indeed very low-key and of course very outstanding, so she nodded in agreement.

Seeing that she agreed with his idea, Cheng Ke was so happy as if he had found a colleague. He wanted to go over and hug her, but he didn't dare to do anything because of Zhu Fangcheng's presence.

"So, let's meet his disciple now before he becomes a big shot. Once he becomes powerful, we won't even be able to meet him anymore."

Luo Yiyi was curious: "Why do you want to see him? What are you going to say to him after you see him?"

Cheng Ke was stunned by her question for a moment. After thinking about it carefully, he touched his head embarrassedly.

"It's not like I've thought of anything to say. I just want to see what he looks like, okay?"

"What a pathetic answer indeed."

Hearing Luo Yiyi's merciless complaints, Cheng Ke didn't care. He just thought she was still young and didn't understand the truth that strong people can only be admired from afar and not up close.

"I also want to be friends with him, but unfortunately he will definitely look down on me. Yuanyuan, you are still young and don't know the principle of birds of a feather flock together. You see, a small sect like us was brought here after we arrived on the island. We are not even qualified to see the island owner and the bride. We can only huddle together for warmth. This is the reality."

"You want to meet the island owner and the bride?"

"No, no, no, I'm just giving you an example. Although I want to see you, that's not the point."

"What's the point then?"

Cheng Ke felt a little confused and waved his hands as if begging for mercy.

"Forget it, forget it. It's not important. It's better to go with the flow in life. If you can meet, then meet. If you can't, then don't meet. It's no big deal. The big guys have their own way of living, and we, the little minions, have our own way of living."

Cheng Xing and Cheng Yi on both sides patted their junior brother's back from the left and right at the same time in tacit understanding, just as a way of comforting him.

Zhu Fangcheng consoled him: "You are right. No one has ascended to heaven in the world of gods and mortals for thousands of years. No matter how long or short your life is, you will end up in the dust. After reincarnation, it will be a new life. If that is the case, why bother worrying so much?"

Cheng Ke was deeply moved after hearing this. He raised his glass and clinked it with his own. Everything was in the glass of wine.

After drinking the wine in the glass in one gulp, Cheng Ke suddenly remembered something. He looked around and asked Zhu Fangcheng curiously.

"Fellow Daoist Zhu, why don't you see your wife?"

Zhu Fangcheng paused slightly while pouring the wine and quickly pretended nothing had happened.

"Yingtai met a close friend, and the two of them will probably talk all night. I don't think she will be able to come back tonight."

"Who is that friend?"

Just as Zhu Fangcheng was thinking about how to answer, there was a sudden loud noise behind him.

They were having dinner around a round table on the terrace on the third floor. At this moment, everyone except Luo Yiyi immediately stood up and looked at the open space illuminated by the moonlight not far away.

Five figures landed on the open ground one after another. They were Qi Gui and his group who came on flying swords.

Seeing that Su Qiaoqiao was among the visitors, Cheng Ke and the other two breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that Su Qiaoqiao had brought her friends to visit.

But what happened next left them confused and horrified.

Among the five people, a handsome young man walked out lightly and came towards them step by step, with an expression on his face that was a mixture of excitement and confusion.

Cheng Ke originally thought that the young man was walking towards Zhu Fangcheng, but he did not expect that he would stop behind Luo Yiyi.

Then, in full view of everyone, the young man knelt down and slammed his knees heavily on the bamboo board.

"Master, I am late. Please punish me!"

Luo Yiyi threw away the half-eaten pork ribs and picked up the handkerchief beside her to wipe her greasy hands and mouth.

Then, she did not turn around to look at Qi Gui, but spoke to Cheng Ke who was staring at her.

"Congratulations! Your idol is here!"