A person is cultivating immortality, and at the beginning he is madly favored by the villain

Mu Xiaoran?

Yu Xi was stunned for a moment.

She felt like she hadn't heard this name from anyone for a long time.

But she was only stunned for a moment and then she didn't take it to heart.

So what if she and Mu Xiaoran were master and disciple in their previous life? She had long since repaid Mu Xiaoran's kindness in accepting her as his disciple. Now Mu Xiaoran had nothing to do with her at all, and was even an enemy she hated.

"Master, don't worry. I will pay attention and will definitely protect Xiao Xi'er."

She heard Zhong Xian's voice in her ears. She looked over and saw Zhong Xian making a serious promise. Noticing her gaze, Zhong Xian looked over and smiled at her soothingly, as if to comfort her not to worry.

At this moment, Yu Xi no longer felt any discomfort in his heart.

She also looked at Luo Chunxi, her voice childish and clear, yet firm and reliable: "I will also protect my brother and always remind him not to be careless!"

Luo Chunxi looked at Jizhi again.

Ji Zhi was just grinning foolishly, but when Luo Chunxi glared at him, his expression changed again. He dropped his head to the ground in fear, and kept muttering like a starling, "Protect my sister! Protect my sister!"

This stupid look made Zhong Xian laugh.

Luo Chunxi rubbed his brows in disgust, but seeing that the three brothers and sisters seemed to have a good relationship, there was still a hint of daze in his eyes.

She never thought that one day she would be able to see her disciples being so harmonious.

Everything that needed to be explained was almost complete, and Luo Chunxi also informed Zhong Xian of the points that needed attention. She leaned back in her chair, noticed something, and quickly looked towards the door and said:

"Okay, Su Xianyun is here too, you guys should all set off now."

The words "go early and come back early" almost came out of her mouth, but fortunately she swallowed them in time.

Her face twisted for a moment, and awkwardness was written all over her. She stood up to leave, but just as she stood up, she saw a black, unidentified object coming in from outside the house.

She narrowed her eyes and looked carefully twice to make sure that the person who came in was really Su Xianyun.

Just look at Su Xianyun who wrapped himself tightly with black cloth. He didn't wrap himself close to his body, but wrapped himself like a dumpling that was narrow at the top and wide at the bottom. It was impossible to tell where his head, arms and legs were.

If he were kicked, he would probably roll two miles.

Two puppets grunted as they carried him in, then knelt on the ground in awe, not daring to look directly at Luo Chunxi.

Then Su Xianyun was heard muffled from within the black cloth: "Disciple, greetings to the Master."

Luo Chunxi's fists suddenly clenched.

"Su Xianyun! What are you wearing? Are you going out dressed like this?"

Does he think that the demons are not conspicuous enough?

When they heard that Su Xianyun was coming, Zhong Xian and Ji Zhi were originally very alert to deal with it, but they never expected that Su Xianyun's appearance would be so special.

After not seeing each other for a hundred years, who would have thought that when I saw Su Xianyun again, he would become such an unidentified object?

"puff."

Before Su Xianyun could say anything, Zhong Xian burst out laughing:

"Su Xianyun, I haven't seen you for a hundred years. How come you've shrunk? Where are your hands and feet? Why is your head gone?"

Su Xianyun was silent for two seconds before blurting out two extremely stiff words: "Photophobia."

He seemed a little reserved, his voice was hoarse and broken, and he had put on a special disguise, like a child who had not spoken for a long time.

Zhong Xian laughed heartily, patting Ji Zhi on the shoulder and saying, "Look what I said. I said he would die in the light, right? After a hundred years of not seeing him, how come his voice has become so unpleasant?"

Jizhi has been wiping his saliva since he saw Su Xianyun. He always felt that the wrapped Su Xianyun looked delicious, like the black sesame balls made by his sister.

Now hearing Zhong Xian mocking Su Xianyun, he nodded, then looked at Yu Xi, and said with a simple and foolish smile:

"Sister, sister, look at Zhong Xian! He's jealous that Su Xianyun looks like Black Sesame Ball. He was jealous of Su Xianyun's good looks before! Now that Su Xianyun has become Black Sesame Ball, he's still jealous!"