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

Tang Yixien held Qilin's rope tightly with both hands and protected Jin Xiaoxiao in front of him. He had been thinking about where he was almost all these days.

Now I can finally feel at ease.

The Qilin flew across the sky above the rising tide of the blue sea. The disciples on the ground exclaimed in surprise, as such a giant beast was extremely rare to see.

The three Qilins landed on the back mountain of the Tang family just like before. What Xiao Si saw was not the Qilins, but the fodder that was about to die.

Tang Yixien ordered that Qilin be raised together with their horses so that it would be more convenient for them to go out.

Xiao Si nodded dully and lifelessly.

However, when he saw Jin Xiaoxiao coming back, he still smiled. He was really happy that all the people from Biling Peak were together.

Ten years have passed, and Biling Peak is finally no longer haunted.

Jin Xiaoxiao could tell at a glance what Xiao Si was worried about.

He called Xiao Si aside and whispered a few words to him. Xiao Si immediately seemed enlightened and couldn't stop smiling.

"What did you say to Xiao Si? He laughed like that." Sheng Qingye touched Qilin's head and asked Jin Xiaoxiao.

Although the Qilin has been hiding.

"You'll know in a few days." Jin Xiaoxiao smiled faintly, tapping the handle of the fan on her palm.

Sheng Qingye finally saw the calm and lazy smile in Jin Xiaoxiao's eyes again.

He took a long breath and finally felt better.

"Master, why are you walking so fast? Wait for me." Sheng Qingye's starry eyes gleamed as he caught up with his master and fellow disciples.

While chatting and laughing, the few of them returned to Biling Peak.

"It's very late today. We have morning training classes tomorrow morning. You should go back and rest early." Tang Yi said enviously.

"Yes, Master." The three of them replied in unison.

"Disciple must... oh yes... study hard and make progress every day." Sheng Qingye remembered what his master said and repeated it.

.....

Tang Yixien's eyes turned cold, and then he turned around and went back to his yard. He remembered what he said at the beginning and really wanted to hit himself. What did he say?

Sheng Qingye was puzzled. Why did his master seem angry?

Jin Xiaoxiao also frowned slightly, not quite understanding.

Xuan Yuran's mind was full of thoughts about what to learn in the morning class tomorrow.

Over the past ten years, Master’s morning practice classes have become a luxury for the three little ones.

The three of them naturally wanted it very much.

The next day, the back mountain was particularly lively.

Jin Xiaoxiao gave Xiao Si an idea, which was to allow the Tang family disciples to watch the Qilin and charge an entrance fee. The entrance fee did not need to include anything else, just food.

The business was particularly good, not only solving the food problem for Qilin, but also the food problem for Xiaopang next door.

Although no disciples were looking at the three horses.

Sheng Qingye's Xiao Hei is not used to so many people and always hides in the stable and doesn't come out.

But Diandian was a red rabbit, it held its head high and showed no regard at all.

The only horse in business was Xiaopang. He stretched out his head, opened his little eyes, and let people touch him freely, but unfortunately no one touched him.

The disciple courtyard of Biling Peak.

Jin Xiaoxiao's house is the same as before, and the owner's financial strength is revealed everywhere.

The nanmu wood table probably has no use except that its grain looks like flowing golden sand.

Tang Yixien was in Jin Xiaoxiao's room at the moment. In the afterglow of the setting sun, the golden nanmu table reflected the smell of money.

He didn't quite understand it at first, but later he realized that the table in Jin Xiaoxiao's room was worth enough to buy a house.

Although Tang Yixien was thinking these things in his heart, his expression was cold and self-possessed.

Jin Xiaoxiao placed the brewed tea on her master's desk, and the aroma of tea wafted out.

His eyes were always on Tang Yixien, perhaps because he couldn't get enough of him.

"My master was brought back by the reincarnation formation. Does it really mean that I have to be reborn every hundred years?" Tang Yixin took a sip of tea and asked with a serious look in his eyes.

Jin Xiaoxiao guessed that her master came for this purpose, otherwise why would he come to him alone?

"Yes, it reincarnates once every hundred years, the flesh and blood are reborn, and the spiritual consciousness and blood are the same as before." Jin Xiaoxiao said lightly.

Tang Yixian lowered his eyes and his gaze fell on the teacup in front of him, where a few green leaves were floating up and down.

Jin Xiaoxiao knew that his master might blame him, after all, it was he who forcibly brought back his master's consciousness.

At that time, Master was determined to leave.

But even though his master hated him, he did not regret it, but he still felt a little sad in his heart.

Jin Xiaoxiao lowered her eyes at this time and did not notice that Tang Yixien's eyes opposite her were gradually deepening.

"Xiaoxiao, what price did you pay for the secret technique of the reincarnation array? Are you injured?" Tang Yixien whispered.

Jin Xiaoxiao's expression froze, her hand that was pouring tea paused for a moment, and then returned to its normal state.

"Nothing." Jin Xiaoxiao said softly, then stood up and walked to the cabinet behind her.

He specially left his master his favorite tea, thinking of giving it to him.

When he turned around, someone suddenly grabbed his wrist. It was his master. He was slightly startled.

"Xiaoxiao, tell me what price you paid?" Tang Yixien asked in a low voice.

The setting sun shines in, soft and dim. Tang Yixian's Ruifeng eyes are flashing with worry and heartache, warm and with a faint glimmer of expectation, so beautiful that it makes people sink into it.

When their eyes met, Jin Xiaoxiao lost her mind for a moment, almost forgetting who she was. She looked into the eyes of the person in front of her and said:

"Yes...but I think it's worth it."

The soft look in Tang Yixien's eyes disappeared in an instant, and he stared at Jin Xiaoxiao coldly with a hint of heartache.

Jin Xiaoxiao only felt pain in her wrist.

"Sure enough, Jin Xiaoxiao, you..."

Tang Yixien really had no way to deal with this disciple.

As expected, he guessed right. This forbidden technique was not that simple.

Jin Xiaoxiao looked at Tang Yixin's expression, and suddenly realized that this was what her master had come to ask today.

I came to ask him what he had paid for.

His heart felt a slight warmth spreading.

"It's just that my spiritual consciousness is damaged, and I get headaches occasionally." Jin Xiaoxiao said nonchalantly.

"Jin Xiaoxiao, if your master doesn't ask, you won't say anything, right?" Tang Yixien said with a hint of blame, but more of it was heartache.

"Master." Jin Xiaoxiao frowned slightly and looked at her wrist.

Tang Yixien then realized that he was holding it too tightly.

"Master understands. You should have a good rest. I will go to Gao Ren to ask for a solution now." Tang Yixien said neatly.

Jin Xiaoxiao's heart brightened, and she asked softly:

"Master, is this the reason why you are trying to win over Gao Ren?"

Tang Yixien slowly stepped back, acknowledged it without saying a word, and then walked out the door.

He is going to visit Gao Ren.

Even if you ask Jin Xiaoxiao, you probably won’t get the answer.

He couldn't let Jin Xiaoxiao always be like this, he had to get to know a soul cultivator other than Jin Xiaoxiao.

Gao Ren was naturally the best candidate, and coincidentally, he had just sent a fishing rod over yesterday.

Jin Xiaoxiao wanted to say that he could recover slowly, it would just take a little longer, but Tang Yixien had already left.