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

Chapter 426 Don't Be Distracted

Yun Zichu seemed tireless and kept pulling Xiao Yan, who was already begging for mercy.

For Yun Zichu, now, at this moment, is equivalent to their true union.

Xiao Yan looked at the person who was indulging himself with beads of sweat on his face, and finally knew the feeling of being loved.

He probably had a strong impression of Yun Zichu before.

He doesn't understand matters of the heart.

He had never thought of having a Taoist partner, and he had never thought of practicing dual cultivation, and he would be the one to bear it.

Xiao Yan was distracted just now, and the other party seemed very dissatisfied, and the bed almost collapsed.

This makeshift bed is not sturdy at all and feels like it's about to fall apart.

Xiao Yan himself did not realize that he was indulging Yun Zichu. By the time he realized it, he had already become his junior brother's slave.

They are already Taoist companions.

Xiao Yan had a trance-like feeling of falling in love with someone.

He felt the other person again. Just as he said, if it was someone else who got him drunk, the grass on his grave would probably have been replaced several times.

Xiao Yan couldn't think any further, the other party seemed crazy.

He could only allow himself to sink and let Yun Zichu, who was even more excited than him, control his lust.

"Xiao Yan and Yun Zichu are really tired. They went to bed so early."

Xuan Yuran had already admitted defeat. He and Sheng Qingye were just fooling around.

At this moment, he turned around and saw Xiao Yan's tent, and said innocently.

"Well...I'm probably more tired now." Jin Xiaoxiao said with a faint smile.

Jin Xiaoxiao seemed to understand Yun Zichu's feelings and what kind of joy it was to like someone's response.

He couldn't help but glance at Tang Yixien who was standing beside him. The sound of his heartbeat still echoed in his heart.

He knew that he had a chance, and it was like catching a glimpse of a ray of light. Jin Xiaoxiao cherished it and was extremely happy.

As a master, Tang Yixien has always been calm and self-controlled, and has never taken the initiative to do so.

The fluctuation of the master's spiritual consciousness was so strong that the Lingxi fan flickered slightly.

The three of them were simply sitting by the campfire. The Taoist couple's lingering love and the love between Xiaoliu and Erya seemed to have nothing to do with the three little ones.

Because Master Mu said he was tired, the others returned to their tent to rest.

All three of them got the hope and promise they wanted, and they felt reassured and soon fell asleep.

Even Sheng Qingye, who was full of vigilance, could fall asleep peacefully with the sound of his master turning pages of a book beside him.

Xuan Yuran was so relaxed that he almost turned back into a little phoenix. He kicked the quilt in his sleep, and Tang Yixien came over to cover him with the quilt.

Looking at Xuan Yuran who was sleeping in a soft and cute manner, he couldn't help but smile.

Then his gaze fell on Jin Xiaoxiao, who was lying in the innermost body, sleeping as peacefully as the moon.

He couldn't help but look away again. He didn't know what was wrong with him.

I always remember that morning, the tiny crystal drops of water on Jin Xiaoxiao's slender eyelashes.

He probably thinks his eyelashes are too long.

Tang Yixien returned to his bed, flipped through a few pages of a book, then felt sleepy and fell asleep.

Before going to bed, he added a barrier around the tent. Everyone was tired and their vigilance would be less.

It was already night, and the village was silent, with only the occasional barking of dogs.

Xiaojiu lay on the bed, unable to sleep. She knew that Yiran would leave early the next morning.

This was the first time someone like an older sister combed my hair.

I still remember that she gently picked the weeds out of her hair.

Tell yourself what a girl should be like.

But she knew that she was just a little girl from the country. As for Yiran, she was a disciple of the Tang family and probably came from a wealthy family.

Xiaojiu has been living in this small village. She doesn't know much about Yiran, a rich girl. In addition, Yiran is not arrogant in front of her, so she has no idea what to give her and what to eat.

She thought Yiran was just a disciple of the Tang family. Just this point made Xiaojiu feel that there was a huge gap in their status.

They are destined to be people from two different worlds. Perhaps after they part tomorrow, they will never see each other again.

When Xiaojiu thought of this, her eyes turned red. She was afraid that she would cry out loud, so she quietly got up and walked out of the house.

She squatted on the grass in front of the door, looking at the foxtail grass bending in the wind.

She is probably just like this dogtail grass, and has been like this since birth.

Live in obscurity, die in obscurity.

Decades passed quickly.

By then, Sister Yiran would probably have forgotten about her.

Thinking of this, Xiaojiu's tears fell.

Well, she is just a nobody, there is no point in remembering her.

Xiaojiu quickly thought to himself with self-mockery.

"Xiaojiu, what are you doing here? Why aren't you sleeping?" Yiran walked out rubbing his eyes, his long hair scattered in disorder.

She felt cold beside her and didn't see Xiaojiu when she got up.

"Sister Yiran, can you help Xiaojiu comb her hair one more time? I won't be able to see you again." Xiaojiu said, wiping her tears as she stood up.

Xiaojiu didn't know that Yiran was the eldest daughter of the Gu family. Although she relied on herself when she came to the Tang family, she was served by maids at home.

"Xiaojiu, I want to ask you something."

"Well, what?" Xiaojiu wiped her tears and looked up at Yiran like a little bird.

"Are you willing to go back with me? I don't have a sister. I can recognize you as my sister. Although you can't be a disciple of the Tang family, you can be the second lady of the Gu family."

Yiran finally made up his mind and asked.

Xiaojiu was reluctant to leave, and she was reluctant to leave either.

"I do...I can wash clothes, cook, clean the yard, and feed chickens." Xiaojiu didn't know what being the second lady of the Gu family meant.

She just didn't want to be separated from the new girl she met.

Children from poor families become independent early in life, but they only work hard to become independent, and their minds are not that mature.

Xiaojiu didn't know that this decision would change her life.

Yiran smiled happily, wiped Xiaojiu's tears like an older sister, and comforted her to go to bed early.

A light mist rose in the early morning of the small mountain village, and Tang Yixien said goodbye in the hazy air.

Yiran and everyone else will go back to Tang's house first, while Guoguo and Xiaojiu will return to Tang's house in half a month.

In order to avoid disturbing the villagers, Xuan Yuran called Qilin early in the morning. The two of them stood in the yard with sleepy eyes, their big eyes staring blankly, and they hovered in the air, unable to stand still.

Tang Yixien left with his disciples early in the morning.

On top of the Qilin, Tang Yixin carefully observed the sky above Taoyuan Town. It was clear and clean, no longer as turbid as when he came.

It seems that part of the mission has been completed.

Qilin was very fast, and within a day, they had returned to the Tang family.

As soon as Tang Yixin returned to Biling Peak, he was called over by Tang Yuncang, who humbly praised him for sealing the ancient demon clan so quickly this time.