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

Jin Xiaoxiao looked at the biscuit in her hand, a burnt ball, and couldn't tell it was a small animal.

He took a bite and the taste was indescribable.

He saw the teasing hidden in Sheng Qingye's eyes and whispered,

"These weird cookies, were they made by Master?"

"Well, it's delicious, right?" Sheng Qingye said with a smile.

Jin Xiaoxiao took another light bite, but still couldn't bear to eat it, so she put it down.

At this moment, Sheng Qingye lowered his eyes and said solemnly: "Don't be so stubborn next time."

"Okay. Got it." Jin Xiaoxiao lowered her head slightly.

Sheng Qingye twisted the black iron chain in his hand into a ring, twirled it in his palm, and said briskly:

"Master, sometimes, you are still a little soft-hearted."

A faint smile flashed in Jin Xiaoxiao's eyes as she said, "Be a little soft-hearted."

Only people like this will have concerns and will not choose to leave easily.

Jin Xiaoxiao is the most thoughtful person and knows his master's current situation best.

Sheng Qingye didn't understand what Jin Xiaoxiao meant. He just hoped that his master would be soft-hearted towards him alone.

As for the rest, he didn't want to think about it too much, nor could he think about it that much.

Youyou and Tang Yixin, two clueless people, got together and thought for a long time but couldn't figure out what the database was trying to do.

In the end, the two of them unanimously decided to let Youyou ignore the database.

I'll talk about it when I redeem the points.

Although Tang Tianao absorbed the Water Spirit Realm, he was unwilling to give up because the Water Spirit Realm absorbed by Jin Xiaoxiao was stronger.

He lost his temper, and his apprentice Yin Tu, looking dusty and dejected, echoed him beside him.

Xiao Yan watched coldly from the side, then turned to look at Tang Yixin.

At this moment, Tang Yixin was taking his disciples to rest quietly. He was sitting under a tree with an elegant figure, dressed in plain clothes, and had an outstanding temperament.

Xiao Yan was a little confused as to why the Lord favored the Second Young Master.

He looked at Tang Yixin for a while, and after he came to his senses, he met the eyes of the disciple from the Ministry of Internal Affairs.

The disciple from the Ministry of Internal Affairs placed a piece of firewood on the fire and said, "Oh, don't look at it anymore. A pretty face can't be eaten. Who made the Madam have such a problem?"

Xiao Yan couldn't help but sigh.

After resting for a while, everyone stood up reluctantly and set off.

Tang Yixin put away the spirit storage bag, stood up, and continued to move forward with his disciples.

Who knows where his wind spirit realm is waiting for him.

The group walked forward for a while, and the sky gradually darkened.

"Look, what's that over there? It looks like stars in the sky."

Not far in front of the group, there were twinkling stars, as if a vast galaxy was flowing down from the horizon.

"Master, what are those?" Xuan Yuran asked, reminding him of the time when his master celebrated his birthday.

Little Phoenix really likes shiny things, Tang Yixian thought, then he replied softly,

"I don't know either."

"The Milky Way?" Jin Xiaoxiao said in a faint tone, her eyes always looking in that direction.

Sheng Qingye raised his handsome eyebrows slightly, and said with a curious and lively tone:

"Wouldn't you know if you go over and take a look?"

He curled the corners of his lips, grabbed his master's wrist and headed towards the galaxy.

Tang Yixien's eyes moved, and being pulled like this, he instinctively followed Sheng Qingye and walked forward quickly.

"Sheng Qingye, slow down." There was a barely perceptible hint of joy in Tang Yixien's voice.

After becoming a master, he rarely acted so unstable, but in fact, he was just a boy in his early twenties. Driven by Sheng Qingye's liveliness, the corners of his lips unconsciously rose.

It's a rare opportunity to relax.

The master's white figure was dragged away by Sheng Qingye.

Jin Xiaoxiao and Xuan Yuran were left standing there, feeling a little cold for a moment, and looked at each other.

Xuan Yuran turned around and immediately followed.

Although Jin Xiaoxiao appeared calm on the surface, she also quickened her pace.

When the two of them chased after him, Sheng Qingye had already let go of his master.

Xuan Yuran's eyes inadvertently slowed down.

"It's the Small Spirit Realm, it's so beautiful." The other disciples also rushed over and sighed in low voices.

It turns out that these shining stars are small spiritual realms, inlaid on the trees and the ground.

Sheng Qingye picked one from the tree next to him and held it in his hand.

"Master, this is really a small spiritual domain, and it is a small spiritual domain of the wood element."

The small spiritual domain is only the size of a fingernail, a tiny round bead. If you look closely, you can see shining branches in the small wood spiritual domain. These small spiritual domains have no guardian spirits because they are too small. They are formed naturally because the spiritual power of the spiritual domain mountain is too strong.

It's already open for business before it even grows up, Tang Yixin thought.

This small spiritual domain is basically useless, and the improvement in spiritual power is negligible. It will take hundreds of years to grow into a large spiritual domain, or it may not grow at all.

But it looks very nice, just like a gem, and if a monk wants to absorb it, he can do so.

"This is a small fire spirit domain." Jin Xiaoxiao picked one up in her hand, and then brought it in front of Xuan Yuran.

When Xuan Yuran saw that it was fire, he instinctively stepped back. Jin Xiaoxiao's eyes flashed with confusion for a moment, but then the small spirit domain in his hand was taken away. He looked up and saw that it was his master.

"Just give it to me. I like it very much." Tang Yixien explained quickly. He didn't want to embarrass Xuan Yuran.

But I never expected that this sentence would stir up a hornet's nest.

When Sheng Qingye heard his master say that he liked something, his eyes lit up. He rarely heard his master say what he liked.

He grabbed another small spirit domain from the tree next to him, his eyes filled with a smile that reflected the thoughts of a young man. He grabbed his master's hand and placed it in his hand, saying:

"Here, Master."

Then it got out of control.

Jin Xiaoxiao walked to the side calmly, and soon he was holding small spirit realms of various colors in his hands. There was a faint light in his handsome eyes. He gently grabbed his master's hand and slowly placed it in Tang Yixin's hand.

This aroused Sheng Qingye's fighting spirit, and then Sheng Qingye picked up more.

Xuan Yuran was not to be outdone. After a moment, he came to his master with a handful in his hand, lowered his eyes, grabbed his master's hand, and put it in.

It was too dark, and Tang Yixin didn't see the slight blush on Xuan Yuran's face and the unique excitement of a young boy.

Tang Yixin didn't notice that every time his hands were grabbed by his disciples, he just thought that the three of them were giving him, their master, a gift.

He didn't even notice that Sheng Qingye only gave him one or two each time, and he took the trouble to hold his hand and hand it to him again and again.

And Jin Xiaoxiao's slow movements every time.

The simplest one might be Xuan Yuran, who would grab his master's hand and then quickly let go, but he still did it every time.

Tang Yixien himself didn't realize that after spending some time together, he was no longer as wary of Sheng Qingye and Jin Xiaoxiao.

After all, the three of them were his disciples, and even if there was anything wrong, it was just the mentality of a teenager.