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

At this time, Sheng Qingye and Xuan Yuran were still holding the fishing rods in their hands, although they had no intention of fishing.

Gao Ren was still secretly pleased with himself for having tricked Jin Xiaoxiao. He chuckled when he saw the two of them about to let go of their fishing rods.

"Fishing requires patience. You are young and full of energy. How can you catch any fish?"

At this moment, Sheng Qingye moved his fishing rod and a lively koi was caught out of the water.

Gao Ren glared.

What’s even more infuriating is Sheng Qingye’s relaxed look at that moment when he got the job done so easily.

In order to make grilled fish for Tang Yixin, Sheng Qingye caught all the fish in the Tang family.

But strangely enough, Sheng Qingye always manages to catch fish.

Gao Ren's face was a mottled black, a multicolored black.

"Luck...luck..." He muttered, looking at his calm fishing rod.

You stupid bamboo pole, why don’t you move, he thought.

The fishing rod lived up to everyone's expectations and did not move.

At this time, Xuan Yuran also caught a bigger fish, and even his fishing rod was full of fish.

He thought that maybe it was because of the demon aura on him.

His expression was also calm and indifferent.

Gao Ren's nostrils were about to swell with anger. He sat back on his bamboo chair and said coldly:

"Do you two have anything else to say?"

No matter how thick-skinned Sheng Qingye was, he could see Gao Ren's collapse. He then put down the bamboo pole and the fish he had caught, and said goodbye with Xuan Yuran.

The two of them had only taken a few steps and had not yet left the town when they suddenly stopped at the same time.

"I want to go back to Sheng Mansion." Sheng Qingye turned and said to Xuan Yuran.

"Okay, then I'll go back to Biling Peak by myself." Xuan Yuran replied as if he was relieved.

The two men each rode a Qilin and left the town one after the other.

Ever since the Tang family encountered the demons last time, few people have set foot on Lingyu Mountain.

It is said to be extremely dangerous, and the Tang family almost didn't escape unscathed last time.

In addition, the Spirit Realm Lords also left Spirit Realm Mountain.

In the forest of Lingyu Mountain, a black figure was busy picking the small water spirit domains on the trees one by one.

Not only that, there are also large and small water spirit domains hidden in the tree holes and rocks.

The young man in black was lying on the tree, picking fruits enthusiastically. When he looked down, he saw a familiar red figure, looking up at him with clear and understanding eyes.

Sheng Qingye and Xuan Yuran looked at each other.

Sheng Qingye moved and was on the ground the next moment.

"Big Brother, aren't you back home?"

Xuan Yuran said jokingly that he also had a large water spirit domain in his hand, emitting a faint blue light.

"Aren't you going back to Biling Peak?" Sheng Qingye put away the Shuiling Domain in his hand and tilted his head slightly in defiance.

The two of them understood each other tacitly and continued to concentrate on collecting the water spirit domain. The entire forest was about to be plucked bare by the two of them.

They took the Water Spirit Realm, naturally it was for Jin Xiaoxiao. Although they didn't know how much the spiritual power could be relieved, it was better to have it than nothing.

Just take it as a tonic.

In the backyard of Bi Lingfeng's disciples, the hazy inky night made the pile of water spirit domains on the stone table even more dazzling.

Jin Xiaoxiao picked up one of them and felt her heart brighten up a little.

When he came back in the afternoon, Jin Xiaoxiao went back to his room to rest in a daze. He was so self-disciplined that he almost became a ninja.

Tang Yixien went to see Tang Yuncang for something and has not returned yet.

He was resting in the house at night when he heard a knock on the door. When he opened the door, he saw two people looking at him mysteriously.

Then he saw a large number of Shui Lingyu, and he immediately knew that the two people had gone to Lingyu Mountain for him.

"Brother, these are all for you. We went to see Gao Ren and he told us." Xuan Yuran said obediently like a junior brother.

"Thank you very much. If it weren't for you, Master wouldn't have come back." Sheng Qingye said in a low and solemn voice.

Sheng Qingye rarely bowed his head to say thank you.

Sheng Qingye is not a soul cultivator, and he doesn't know how to bring his master back. The pressure from the three of them seems to be put on Jin Xiaoxiao.

"No need to thank me, Master doesn't belong to you alone." Jin Xiaoxiao said deliberately with a slight curl of her lips.

Seeing Jin Xiaoxiao teasing him, Sheng Qingye felt relieved.

"Thank you, senior brother." Xuan Yuran nodded sincerely.

Although Xuan Yuran looked well-behaved and fair, his occasional movements carried a bit of the dignity of the demon royal family, making people feel particularly solemn.

The atmosphere was a bit cold, and the three of them were rarely so polite.

"Xiaoxiao, what's going on with this reincarnation formation? Will Master really rebuild it once every hundred years?" Sheng Qingye finally had the chance to ask this question.

"Yes, this is also a helpless move. Master is only nineteen years old in this body now." Jin Xiaoxiao opened the Lingxi fan, as if recalling the reincarnation formation, and said slowly.

"Nineteen years old." Xuan Yuran murmured.

She is even younger than him, no wonder she looks a little younger.

"Master, will you leave?" Sheng Qingye sat up straighter, a faint blue light reflected in his eyes, and asked solemnly.

This is what he wants to know most, and he still hasn't dared to ask his master why he committed suicide.

Xuan Yuran was also looking at Jin Xiaoxiao at this time. This was what he wanted to know most.

"I probably can't leave for a long time." Jin Xiaoxiao said with her eyes lowered.

It's not that I don't know how to do it, it's that I can't do it.

Sheng Qingye knew the weight of what Jin Xiaoxiao, the soul cultivator, said.

He guessed that it was probably a mark of spiritual consciousness. Although he felt a little sad, he felt relieved instantly.

It would be good if Master didn’t leave.

When Xuan Yuran heard this, his eyes became calm as if he understood.

A complex emotion spread tacitly among the three people, which meant that the master's consciousness was being imprisoned.

Emotional possessiveness is irrational and uncontrollable, even though the three of them clearly know that this is wrong.

"It's so late, why aren't you sleeping yet?" Tang Yixin had just returned from Tang Yuncang and saw the three of them sitting silently under the tree.

The three little ones turned around and saw their master, Pianran Yuehua, walking in from outside the yard.

Their guilt immediately dissipated, and they just wanted their Master to be by their side.

Tang Yixien looked at the three little ones staring at him blankly.

He looked at himself and there was nothing wrong.

This wood doesn't understand at all.

Tang Yixin naturally also saw the Shui Lingyu on the table, and praised Sheng Qingye and Xuan Yuran for their caring senior brother.

The end of the year came in a blink of an eye, and the Tang family began to prepare for the New Year holidays.

Tang Yuncang met with Tang Yixin today to discuss the Lantern Festival at the end of the year.

It's the end of the year in Yuanzhi Continent, and the most lively festival is the Lantern Festival.

In the past ten years, because Tang Yixien was away, the Tang family hadn't been so festive for a long time.

Tang Yixien is back this year, so naturally we have to celebrate it with great fanfare.

The entire Tang family was immersed in joy, and the red lanterns were hung like candied haws.

Tang Yuncang was particularly excited because Tang Yixin came back, and he even started the Tang family's traditional lantern festival competition.

That is, the disciples from each peak took out the lanterns they made to participate in the competition. The prizes were also very mysterious, and each disciple was eager to try.