Among the five paranoid male protagonists, who do you want me to choose?

He unconditionally tolerated everything about her. Even his brief anger just now was because Yu Zhao did not take care of her body. That indifferent attitude made the mountain master feel distressed.

He would only blame himself more for not protecting her.

As an outsider, Qingniao didn't know whether this feeling was good or bad, but he had no doubt that if Yu Zhao liked someone else in the future, he would really go crazy and kill everyone.

Now he could only pray that no one would be interested in this ugly girl and that no one would compete with the mountain master for her.

A breeze blew from afar, and a cuckoo landed on the young man's shoulder. He was stunned and hurriedly stood up and walked into the depths of the apricot forest.

After everyone disappeared without a trace, Qingniao stood on the table and stomped his feet, looking at Yu Zhao who was fiddling with the apricot blossoms. No, he had to help the mountain master to find out the enemy situation first.

"Silly boy, do you have someone you like?"

When he said this, his heart almost jumped into his throat, for fear that Yu Zhao would say something.

Yu Zhao was puzzled by the question and fell into deep thought. Why would her master's pet ask her such a private matter? Pets represent their masters. Could it be...

Could it be that her master wants her to practice the ruthless way or something, and not have a Taoist partner?

Until the blue bird impatiently twitched its claws faster and faster, Yu Zhao looked down at him and shook his head, "No."

The blue bird breathed a sigh of relief. The world of immortal cultivation was finally at peace again, and his bird life was saved.

"Why do you ask?"

Meeting her unclear gaze, Qingniao's heart sank, and he evaded the question by saying, "Just chatting casually. We have a good connection."

After all, we've met countless times.

He looked around and made sure that Cui Yu had not returned, then he flapped his wings to signal her to lower her head. Her round body was like a ball, and it was obvious that she had eaten too much and could not fly.

Yu Zhao couldn't help but rub his back with his index finger. The feathers were fluffy and his back immediately became dented. When his finger left, the feathers returned to their original shape.

It's fun.

She seemed to have discovered something rare, her fingers twitching and stopping, she was having a lot of fun.

Qingniao slapped her troublesome hand away and said, "Let me tell you, your master doesn't like disciples who have partners."

As long as Yu Zhao doesn't look for a Taoist partner, then the mountain master will be the only man left, and there will be no choice at all. All problems will be solved.

What a genius he is!

Yu Zhao touched his chin and felt a little funny. His master was quite gentle and didn't seem like a ruthless cultivator, but he wanted to accept a ruthless disciple. He must have some teaching ideals.

The powerful person has a curious and strange habit.

"I understand." Yu Zhao nodded repeatedly, having a sudden realization, which meant that he couldn't fall in love too early, or couldn't date others in front of his master.

It's a shame we met so late! The bluebird's face lit up with joy, and he continued to ask, "What do you think of your master?"

"Master is very handsome, like an immortal." Yu Zhao did not lie and spoke truthfully.

Although I have never seen an immortal, my ideal immortal should be like my master, floating like an immortal, with the demeanor of a peerless master and a strong aura.

The first impression was good. It must be love at first sight.

Good man, if he didn’t ask, the mountain master would definitely not know how much his good disciple is obsessed with him. The self-righteous Qingniao’s face was almost smiling like a chrysanthemum.

He forced himself to suppress the thought of having them get married right there, and coughed pretentiously, "Your master is the one who understands etiquette the most, understand?"

I will definitely not treat you unfairly in the future and will make sure to take good care of you.

After hearing this, Yu Zhao was stunned and a little confused. He understood etiquette?

It should be about respecting teachers. Combined with the previous question, Qingniao wants her to respect her master and not have any improper thoughts just because he is handsome.

The master is the master. You cannot have any random thoughts or cross the line, especially engaging in forbidden master-disciple love.

This indirect approach was brilliant. She couldn't let him down, so she was a good person by giving him such a big gift on their first meeting.

Looking at the hopeful eyes, Yu Zhao nodded firmly, "I understand. I understand everything. Thank you for your advice, senior."

Just because her master was too gentle to her, and the relationship was somewhat unlike an ordinary master-disciple relationship, she couldn't be too complacent and had to respect her master.

The blue bird was so excited that it almost flew up. It worked, it worked, he helped the mountain master find a good marriage!

I will definitely be able to eat two more handfuls of rice in the future.

The two of them talked at cross purposes and both thought they had reached a consensus.

When Cui Yu came back, he met Yu Zhao's determined eyes with one look. He frowned, not knowing what had just happened, but he always felt something was strange.

But there were other things to do right now, so he had to get her out of the way. Cui Yu clenched his sleeves, then made a gesture, and a passage appeared out of thin air in front of him.

Void channel, powerful supernatural power.

Yu Zhao was a little envious. Is this the ability of a powerful cultivator? Opening a passage with bare hands is as easy as eating, without even having to walk.

"This is a jade token. Call me if you need anything." The young man handed Yu Zhao a slightly warm jade token and instructed him gently, "Disciple, go to Wangyue Tower later to get your disciple uniform and sect token. This will facilitate your comings and goings. I have something else to do and will be back in a few days."

Then he pointed to a room on the east side of the courtyard and said, "On Qingcheng Mountain, there are only me and Qingniao. You will live here from now on."

Seeing that his master was busy, it was not appropriate to stay any longer, so Yu Zhao had no choice but to step into the void passage first. After he disappeared into the passage, and the void disappeared along with it, Qingniao asked with a pout.

"What happened? Why so urgent?"

It's not his style to drive his apprentice away.

"There was a civil war in the Demon Realm. The candidate for the Demon Lord from the Mermaid Clan returned to the Demon Realm and won the position of Demon Lord in one fell swoop." Cui Yu's expression was unclear.

It is normal for civil strife to occur in the demon world. It would be abnormal if there were no civil strife.

There is a big fight every three days and a genocide every five days.

But this time it’s different, the Demon Lord has succeeded to the throne.

You know, the Demon Lord in the Demon God Ruins is handsome, cruel, and can destroy the world with his soul-severing whip. He is also a big shot.

But later he set himself on fire in the Golden Temple and killed himself.

But the timing of his appearance was a little wrong. I don’t know what stimulated him to return two years earlier.

Could it be a side effect of Sword Immortal Shen Yuzhuo going back in time?

Cui Yu was puzzled and had to go to the Demon Realm. He was the high priest of the Elders' Council there and had to take charge of the overall situation. He also had to meet with the Demon Lord to see if there was anything in the Demon Realm that could remove the poisonous marks on his apprentice's face.

Apricot blossoms fell into the teacup on the table, creating ripples. Thinking of the strange gaze cast by his disciple, Cui Yu sighed softly, feeling empty and uncomfortable in his heart.

Forget it, just forget it. Sometimes forgetting is a good thing. At least my disciple won’t be sad.

Now you can start over.

On the other side, Yu Zhao returned to the hall through the void passage, but there was no one in the hall.

The afterglow fell, leaving a layer of golden sand on the ground.

Seeing the familiar figure, a figure behind her stood up suddenly with a dazed look, almost unable to stand still. She ran over and hugged her tightly from behind.

Sensing a familiar presence, Yu Zhaoke resisted the urge to throw her over his shoulder and turned his head to call out softly, "Leng Quanyi?"

The girl behind him hummed, but her arms gradually tightened. Yu Zhao felt choked and was a little breathless. He struggled twice but couldn't break free. Looking at the thin arms and legs, that was just on the surface.

This girl's arrogance has increased again.

"Can you let go first? Stubborn Bull, oh no, Junior Sister. What you are doing now is considered murder." Her voice sounded a little helpless.

Leng Quanyi's voice was emotionless, eerily calm, but her warm breath made the skin on her neck feel a little cold. "Yu Zhao, where have you been?"

As if interrogating a criminal, Yu Zhao twitched his lips and corrected her word by word, "Now you have to call me Senior Sister."

"Senior sister, where have you been?" she asked again, as if she wanted to get to the bottom of the matter, like an abandoned child.

"I went to see the Master."

Leng Quanyi lowered his eyes and buried his head in her neck. "Who is your master? Why didn't he let you out for so long?"

put……

This adjective is a bit weird.

Yu Zhao's expression remained unchanged as he allowed her to hold him. "Master's name is Cui Yu, and he lives on Mount Qingcheng."

"Can we still live together?"

Thinking about Leng Quanyi's talent, she must have been taken in by someone, and the accommodation arranged for her must be good. After all, no one would be treated unfairly as a talented disciple. Yu Zhao was stunned and his eyes widened slightly.

"Didn't your master arrange accommodation for you?"

Hearing this, Leng Quanyi's voice was sullen, and his eyes trembled slightly, "It's arranged, but I don't want to go."

"I used to sleep alone, but after sleeping with you, I don't want to sleep alone anymore."

This……

Yu Zhao raised his eyebrows and tried to reason, "It's very crowded to sleep in one bed."

Leng Quanyi's voice was very soft and small, and she thought she had found the point, "I don't mind."

The moment the words fell, Yu Zhao grabbed her face which was leaning on his shoulder, almost pulling her face forward several inches, and gritted his teeth and said, "I mind."