The master is so popular that his disciples want to commit crimes against him.

Jin Xiaoxiao couldn't help but wonder in his heart, is it possible that his soul cultivation is not good enough?

He had never seen his master try to win over someone in this way.

Sheng Qingye was standing aside, his eyes sharpening a bit, not quite understanding his master's intention.

Gao Ren raised his eyebrows, thinking about how to refuse.

The corners of Tang Yixien's lips curled up slightly, and his picturesque eyebrows were covered with a layer of faint coldness.

His smile made Gao Ren feel cold on his back again. It felt like he had already thought about where to bury him.

He always felt that Tang Yixien was a somewhat unfathomable person, distant yet inexplicably making people want to obey him.

Yes, according to rumors, he relied on his own efforts to turn the tide and finally took the position of the young master of the Tang family.

How can such a person be simple?

But he is not simple either, and his depth is unfathomable.

Gao Ren's face gradually darkened, and then his eyes turned red. He said in a lonely and hoarse voice,

"To be honest, I'm weak and delicate, and I really can't do it." After saying this, he supported his stiff waist.

The maid behind the door almost laughed out loud.

...

Tang Yixien thought to himself, why does he look like a very stupid person?

With a snap, the fishing rod in Xuan Yuran's hand bounced back because he let go of one end.

Even the simple Xuan Yuran was not fooled.

Is this really a master?

Tang Yixuan's eyes grew darker. He took the fishing rod from Xuan Yuran's hand and picked it up as if he was fishing. He looked lazy and indifferent, and it was so beautiful that he almost caught a few fish.

Gao Ren narrowed his eyes and suddenly understood why Jin Xiaoxiao would use the reincarnation formation for him.

The next moment, he heard Tang Yixian say coldly:

"Oh, then I'm afraid you can't catch any fish. Just burn these fishing rods. You won't need them anyway." Tang Yixien said lightly.

After hearing this, Xuan Yuran raised the corner of his lips slightly, spread out his palm, and a ball of fire hung in his palm.

But this time, Gao Ren straightened his back and stood up for once.

Tang Yixian lowered his eyes and smiled, then said softly:

"The chief of this town has a fishing rod made of a hundred-year-old purple bamboo. He gave it to me, and I just gave it to your maid. I also have a friend who likes fishing. He mixes his own bait, and I heard that there is no fish he can't catch."

"I do, I do. What did the young master of the Tang family say just now? I do."

Gao Ren's spine collapsed instantly, and he spoke as if he wanted to give up his life.

There was silence all around.

Tang Yixien sat up straight, and his satisfied expression relaxed and brightened a little.

His former colleagues all loved fishing, so he knew best what they wanted.

"However, I have a condition. I'm used to being idle and don't want to go to the Tang family. I'll stay here. Is that okay with you?" Gao Ren said sincerely, his eyes constantly looking for the purple bamboo fishing rod that Tang Yixien mentioned, his soul completely lost.

"How can I trust you? Your luggage is already packed." Tang Yixien's eyes fell on the colorful packages on the ground.

Gao Ren retracted his gaze, pointed three fingers toward the sky, and said, "I swear, from today on, I will obey the orders of the Young Master of the Tang Family. If I disobey, I will never be able to catch any fish in my life."

"Okay, I believe you." Tang Yixien replied neatly.

This is a fatal oath for those who love fishing.

Jin Xiaoxiao was shocked. How could a soul cultivator be accepted by the master like this?

Shocked and confused at the same time, why did the master want to win him over in this way?

He felt a little uncomfortable. Is there anything he can't do?

Suddenly I felt sad.

Sheng Qingye was also curious. He looked up and down at this skinny Gao Ren. He wondered what was so good about him and why his master cared so much about him. But no matter how he looked at him, he felt that Gao Ren's brain was full of fish.

Tang Yixian stood up and said goodbye. As soon as he stepped out of the front hall, he turned back and said:

"By the way, I send you fishing rods every six months. If you're not here, you won't be able to receive them."

After saying that, Tang Yixien walked out of the front hall.

Give him a fishing rod every six months.

Gao Ren thought to himself: Well, no wonder he can become the young master of the Tang family, there is a reason for it, he is just too handsome.

"Jin Xiaoxiao, you..." Gao Ren seemed to be hesitant to speak when he saw Jin Xiaoxiao was about to leave.

"I'm fine." Jin Xiaoxiao whispered and left with her master.

Gao Ren frowned slightly and sighed again, feeling trapped by love.

There is no grass growing on the open space next to the town.

Tang Yixin looked at the trees that had been gnawed down to only the bark, and the villagers in front of him, each of them looking sad.

"Sir, they ate our entire field of potatoes."

"And our potatoes, they're more filling than a sow about to give birth."

Three Qilins stood aside, looking at the sky as if nothing had happened.

Jin Xiaoxiao pursed her lips and smiled faintly, then took out a few taels of silver from her pocket and compensated the villagers.

The villagers were very simple and just thanked us and left.

Tang Yixin looked at the three Qilins and suddenly realized that the demon clan was actually very powerful, otherwise how could they afford to raise so many Qilins.

After staying for half a day, Tang Yixin and his companions were ready to return to Biling Peak.

The four looked at the three-headed Qilin.

In other words, there must be two people riding one Qilin.

Sheng Qingye took the lead, holding the rope, jumped onto the Qilin, stretched out his hand in front of his master, and said handsomely:

"Master, come, come into your disciple's arms."

Tang Yixien just stared at him.

Sheng Qingye was originally teasing and naughty. He also understood his master's temper and had expected it. He withdrew his hand and touched Qilin's fur.

It was the first time that Jin Xiaoxiao saw an adult Qilin up close, and also the first time he sat on one, so he stepped back slightly.

The Qilin is still a little too big for humans.

At this moment, the master's beautiful and slender hand appeared in front of him. He raised his eyes.

"Xiaoxiao, let me take you with me." Tang Yixien had already jumped onto a Qilin at this time, leaned over and stretched out his hand to invite Jin Xiaoxiao.

Jin Xiaoxiao's heart moved. He had never thought that his master would take the initiative to take him.

Jin Xiaoxiao stretched out his hand, placed it in his master's hand, and was pulled onto the Qilin, with his master behind him.

It was like he was sitting in his master's arms.

Jin Xiaoxiao's expression remained calm on the surface, but her heart was filled with joy.

He seemed to have never been treated like this by his master before, and for a moment, he was a little at a loss.

"Xiaoxiao, sit tight." Tang Yixien's clear voice was right next to his ears, and then he really took off.

Sheng Qingye was still leading the way, and the three unicorns flew all the way to the blue sea tide of the Tang family.

Xuan Yuran naturally followed behind. In his opinion, it was normal for the master to bring Xiaoxiao with him, because he could see that Xiaoxiao was actually a little afraid of Qilin.

Jin Xiaoxiao had never had such an experience before. Flying high in the sky, being protected in the arms of her master, everything seemed unreal.

Especially the dreamy clouds in front of him, he leaned back slightly.